Therefore, psychologically, Wan Yankang had long felt that Huang Rong was one of his own.

He didn't know how many times he wanted Huang Rong to wipe the dirt off her face to see her true appearance, and even wanted to ask her to change into women's clothes, but he was afraid of being beaten and did not dare to mention it.

This time Wan Yankang was sure that Huang Rong could not do anything to her without using her internal strength. The key was that her best orchid acupuncture hand was also ineffective against her, and she felt very happy.

In this world of martial arts, if you can be immune to acupuncture, wouldn't it be a huge trump card?

Seeing that Huang Rong was still ashamed and angry, he quickly spread his hands and laughed: "Little brother, I was just joking with you, why should you take it seriously? How about I treat you to a meal to make amends?"

Huang Rong snorted coldly, then disappeared after a moment of rubbing.

But Wanyan Kang knew that she had not left, she just didn't want to face him again.

Wanyan Kang went home directly and was a little surprised to hear that Princess Wanyan Hulan of Qi State was looking for him. However, he soon got the news mentioned above by Daxing State, about some rumors about him in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

He smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart.

Why should you care about this kind of gossip?

He then went to Daxingguo Mansion again, but Wanyan Hulan had already left to return to the palace, and Wanyan Hui was not there either. Wanyan Hulan only left a message asking him to send the "Enlightenment Dual Rhymes" he wrote as soon as possible.

Entering the palace and so on.

After having a drink with Da Xingguo and the other three, they decided to open "The First Floor in the World" and "Yan Hao" in two weeks. The guests and hosts parted happily, and he left and returned home.

Returning to the small courtyard, he happily dove into the newly-established small kitchen that was dedicated to him and Xue Qing Liusu. A small round naan pit had just been built in it, and he spent more than an hour doing it himself.

After roasting some roast chickens, I was sweating profusely from the heat, and Liusu was so greedy that her mouth was watering.

If it wasn't too much trouble, he would even roast a whole lamb.

Wanyan Kang smiled and touched the fringed double snail bun and threw one to her. The little girl was so excited that she squatted under the eaves and ate until her mouth was full of oil. He asked He San to set up a table under the osmanthus tree, and then

Place the remaining roasted chickens on a plate and wait quietly for Huang Rong to appear.

He felt like he was fishing.

1,2,3……

He counted silently in his mind. Before 10, Huang Rong's figure appeared like a ghost, but Wan Yankang smiled. He kept his X-ray eyes open and clearly saw that the little girl did not come from somewhere else.

, but jumped directly from the tree, but as light and silent as a feather.

He San and Liusu were startled when someone suddenly appeared. Wanyan Kang waved his hand to signal them to retreat.

Huang Rong was not polite, sat on the floor, grabbed the roast chicken and ate it.

This unique taste was so delicious that Huang Rong could not describe it. At this moment, she really wanted to take Wan Yan Kang back to the East China Sea. She would not let him do anything else, so she would let him be her chef and cook in different ways every day.

, torture him to death.

…

"Wanyan Kang, don't you want to ask about Mei Rushuang's whereabouts?" Huang Rong said calmly after eating and drinking, leaning against the tree.

Wanyan Kang shook his head: "Going anywhere is better than staying in the crypt in the back garden of the palace, right? She must have been rescued by the little brother, do I need to ask? Besides, I really can't remember her, even if

She taught me martial arts in the past, but now I don’t have any internal strength at all, so I’d better let the past go.”

You will be beaten to death if you don't recognize Mei Rushuang as your master, otherwise you will have to call her Aunt Huang Rong.

Huang Rong fell silent.

In fact, for her, the 80% Kung Fu that Mei Rushuang taught Wan Yankang in the past was the White Bone Yin Kung Fu that she had used to bring trouble to the world for ten years. Just forget it.

After getting in touch with him these days, she felt in her heart that the young prince of Prince Zhao's Mansion was not a bad person strictly speaking. It must be God's will that he could not remember such sinister skills at all.

"I heard that you are Han? Not Wanyanhong's biological son, but your adopted son?"

"Maybe... it seems so. I don't remember much, but it doesn't matter."

"How can it not be important? If you are a Han, how can you be the little prince of the Jin people who is so useless? Take your mother and leave Zhongdu quickly and go back to your homeland. How can we Han people be dogs to the Jin people?"

"Little brother, this world is so big, it belongs to the people of the world, not to the Jin people or the Zhou people. In fact, it doesn't make any difference where you live."

Huang Rong sneered: "Stop talking nonsense. You are obviously greedy for wealth and have forgotten your homeland!"

"Little brother, wealth is like a floating cloud to me... I want to make money, haha, it is really easy. As for my motherland..."

Wanyan Kang chuckled lightly: "A hundred years ago, this place was the State of Zhou and Yanjing. Going back further, no matter Zhou, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Tang, Han, Three Kingdoms... I don't know how many dynasties and owners changed in the past one or two thousand years.

The Jurchens are just one of them. Maybe it won’t be long before not only the Thirteen Prefectures of Yanyun, Hebei, Henan, Shandong, Hedong, but also Sichuan, Shu, Jiangnan and the southeastern half will fall into the hands of the Mongol people. By then,

Where is our homeland?”

"Those who are not of my race must have different minds! Foreigners rule my Han land and enslave my fellow robes. All my descendants of Xuanyuan must rise up and resist them... How can you still be so unreasonable?"

"Little brother, the Zhou Kingdom now lives on the southern half of the Yangtze River. In the Han and Tang Dynasties, it was called the land of the Southern Barbarians. Now the Zhou people occupy this land... Zhongdu was called Youyan in ancient times. It has always been a nomadic land in Beidi. Going back more than a thousand years, Hebei

, Hedong is all Beidi, Shandong is Dongyi, where are we Han people?"

Wan Yan spoke eloquently: "In the Spring and Autumn Period, two weeks and even the Qin Dynasty, the Han people lived in the Central Plains, which is now the north and south of the Yellow River. Since the Qin Emperor unified the world, the Han people have gradually moved south and north, leading to today's situation..."

"So, the so-called Han people, Han nationality, is a concept of progressive and gradual integration in a broad sense. Maybe in a few hundred years, the Jurchens will integrate into our Han people... What are Han people, Jurchens, Mongols, and Westerners?

In my eyes, people from Liang and people from the Western Regions are actually the same kind of people, Chinese!"

Huang Rong was rendered speechless by the rebuttal, and Wan Yankan's last sentence sounded even more ridiculous. It took him a long time to say angrily, "What a golden dog, he actually defended a foreign race!"

Wanyan Kang sighed: "Little brother, I am definitely not whitewashing the Jurchens' invasion of the Central Plains, nor am I not hating the Jurchens' iron hoofs trampling on our mountains and rivers... These are two different things! But what I want to say is that the change of dynasties and the war between countries,

The integration of tribes is not anyone’s fault, and no one can stop the mighty trend of history.”

"Do you know what I mean, little brother?"

"Bah! Unreasonable, evil heretics!" Huang Rong quenched his saliva: "If Zhou Jin starts a war again, who will you stand on?"

Wanyan Kang did not hesitate and said calmly: "Little brother, you may not be able to accept my point of view, but there is no problem with my position. If the Jin people continue to poison my great country, I will not sit back and watch!"

"Okay, then let me ask you, what will you do if King Zhao Wanyanhong becomes the emperor of the Jin Kingdom in the future?"

Wanyan Kang smiled bitterly: "Little brother, do you insist on roasting me on the fire?"

…

Naturally Huang Rong would not live in Prince Zhao's Mansion. No matter how much Wan Yan Kang tried to persuade her to stay, she would not. But this did not mean that she would not come again. In the next week, he would always be able to find a critical moment for eating when Wan Yan Kang

, appeared out of nowhere, stepped in and had a feast, so that Liusu and He San gradually became familiar with her.

In one week, Yanhao and Tianxia No. 1, which sells snowflake salt, will open for business. Invitations to the opening ceremony personally signed by Daxingguo are also being distributed. All the prominent people in Zhongdu have received invitations from Dafu.

Of course, this was Dahao's tacit approval.

Kaicheng Houfu.

In the flower hall.

Holding a formal invitation, Li Ke looked contemptuous.

Open a restaurant?

This Bohai barbarian is either out of his mind or out of his mind.

Li Ke looked down on Daxingguo from the bottom of his heart.

A servant came to report: "Your Majesty, Mr. Xu is here!"

A slight smile appeared on Li Ke's lips, "Please!"

Xu Zhiguo was a member of the Jin Kingdom's political affairs, equivalent to a deputy prime minister, and was only ranked under Dahao, the minister, and he was at the height of his power.

As Concubine Li's spokesperson in the court, Xu Zhiguo rose like a rocket.

He was promoted from minister of the Ministry of Industry to minister, and then participated in political affairs in just two years.

Xu Zhiguo and Li Fei were each other's inner and outer, advancing and retreating together. There were many dependents in the court, and the most famous ones were called "Ten Philosophers of the Xu Family".

If it weren't for Shangshu Ling Dahao, as the elder of the three dynasties, who was highly valued by the emperor and overpowered Xu Zhiguo, the Jin Dynasty's political affairs would have been controlled by Xu Zhiguo.

Xu Ye was the youngest son of Xu Zhiguo. He was born to his wife and was very favored.

Xu Ye followed Li Ke, waving flags and shouting, and it was Xu Ye who was in charge of the country.

"I've met Lord Marquis!" Xu Ye held his hand.

Li Ke smiled: "My brother, why should I be so polite? Please sit down and watch tea."

Li Ke waved the invitation in his hand again: "Young Master, have you received the invitation from Daxingguo?"

Xu Ye nodded.

"Master Hou, is this Bohai barbarian so full that he shows up in person to open Lao Shizi Restaurant? I was just about to ask, Master Hou, will you go?"

Li Ke's lips curled up: "Of course I will go. After all, he is the son of Shangshu Ling Dahao, and he must be given the respect he deserves."

"But I invite the wild young master to come over, not for this matter, but for other matters."

Xu Ye was stunned.

"Young Master, I have heard that the Prince of Nanyang County has recently been clinging to Prime Minister Xu and intends to marry Wan Yanhui to you?"

Li Ke spoke in an understatement, and Xu Ye became very angry after hearing this: "The prince of Nanyang County is just an idle clan, and that's really what it is. How can such a down-and-out person be qualified to marry our Xu family?!"

Your father, Xu, is in charge of the country, but he was born as a child and made his fortune by flattering others. Without my sister, who would your Xu family be?
To be continued...