Weirong smiled and described the reactions of the Yu family to Chenchen, but found that Chenchen did not have a smile. She hurriedly restrained her expression and waited for the order.

"Is there any news from the Han family?" He leaned heavily on the couch and looked at the book in his hand bored.

"Yes. Little Lady Six" Weirong took a secret look, and Fang Xu said, "After Yu Liuniang returned to the Han family, there was no movement for two or three days.

"Until one day, Han Sanlang followed General Han to the military camp. She cleaned up all the servants and girls who served Han Sanlang. Some took the errands and rushed to the village, some transferred to the outer courtyard for serving, some politely returned them to the old lady of the Han family and Aunt Ma, and three girls. She was assigned to the servants of the mansion on the spot and asked her to take them home.

"The old lady of the Han family asked her to tell her that if there was not enough manpower, she would ask her to choose again. Aunt Ma was annoyed and took her wife and girl to her to make trouble. Yu Liuniang argued with her, but Aunt Ma naturally couldn't agree. She slapped Yu Liuniang in the face as soon as she got angry."

Weirong said this, stopped and looked at Shen.

The back of the book was humming and said casually: "I'll listen. Let's continue. The back will definitely be more lively."

Weirong was a little helpless and pinched her forehead: "Yes.

"Yu Liuniang didn't say anything at that time, but let everyone disperse. She asked Aunt Ma to go back first. In the end, Han Sanlang would decide these matters. Aunt Ma went back arrogantly and cursed all the way, saying that Yu Liuniang was the warm-clad girl who the Han family stole for Han San, and that it was a lady who pretended to be a wife who was a wife of the Han family.

"In the evening, the Han family and his son went back. After entering the door and listening to these things, Han Zhen hadn't said anything. Han Sanlang ran back to the yard first, but Yu Liu cried and pushed it out of the room with his own hands and locked the door. He heard that the five finger marks on Yu Liu's face were red and swollen and purple and black. At least three or five days, he would have no face to see anyone.

"Han Sanlang was furious and went to Aunt Ma's yard, took a horse whip, and pulled the people who served from the beginning to the last one. Aunt Ma patted her thigh and sat on the ground crying, saying that he had married a wife and forgot his mother. Han Sanlang said that his mother was the old lady of the Han family, and that the aunt herself was in the mud, so don't pull him into the mud as a stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

"Aunt Ma was stunned, and then there was a big fuss, and he wanted to beat Yu Liuniang to death and kill the Yu family. Han Zhen ordered someone to block Aunt Ma and tie it into the woodshed.

"Han Sanlang's yard is now the world of Yu Liuniang."

The book in Shen Shen finally threw away the book, with a sweet smile, jumped up and said, "Wait, the Han family will only become more lively in the future."

After a long time of tolerance, I couldn't help it and sighed and muttered: "The Empress Dowager finally buried her nails in the Han family. How about you, please use them to inquire about these."

"What do you know? These are big things." She smiled deeply and asked her to send the news to Zhong Huan: "My senior brother loves to hear such jokes more than me, don't delay."

Blinking slightly.

Xiaolang probably doesn't have time to listen to these things now, right?

He glanced at her deeply, stopped, stretched his head over to study her expression, and asked for a long time, "Have you had something wrong with me recently?"

Weirong finally couldn't hold it back, rubbed her nose, coughed, and said, "I heard that yes, I need to examine the other candidates."

Others, candidates?!

"Who is the one?" His eyes were confused.

Mao Ji.

After the reopening, Maoji has added many special dishes. From south to north, from east to west, various freshly prepared dishes are pushed out one by one every day. It has been more than half a month now, but I still don’t have the intention to stop.

A small banquet was lined up in Linfeng Pavilion on the fourth floor.

The person sitting in the upper head was the fat man who had become Maitreya-like breath king. He lowered his head and focused on picking in several dishes and bowls with chopsticks. His cheeks moved quickly, and it was obvious that he had encountered a good thing to eat with his mouth.

In the corner of the room, two singers calling from Cuiyun Tower next door were holding the pipa and singing the newly composed songs, lingering and sad.

In this lingering and sad part, there was an extremely disharmonious voice, sarcastic and sarcastic, and it was so sarcastic: "Are you going to steal the new dishes from Maoji? Just say it. Then I went back to Yunlou and did this?

"But, after all, I knew the money and paid the real money to the Yunlou Cabinet. But you actually missed the two princes. I'm afraid that this skill was not passed down by the ancestors of the Zhu family?

"Hey! I said, we should pay attention to keeping everything when we eat, right? You are even holding the plate to eat - tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, you really deserve your surname!

"Don't come next time! My Maoji dish is not enough to fill your teeth. If you come here, I'm afraid you will lose the Zhu family!"

It turned out that Zhong Huan, who was tilted on the couch, waved the fan and sarcastically sarcastically at Zhu Man on the last seat. But Zhu Man didn't care at all, but instead ate with relish and kept nodding and admiring.

The Lianwang sitting next to him smiled and covered his face with a folded fan. He said to Xiwang: "Liulang, your concentration is enough! I was so funny that I couldn't eat anything at all. You can still drink wine!?"

King Xi was pouring a whole cup of Baihua wine into his mouth, swallowed it with a big mouthful, and laughed, pointing the chopsticks in his hand at the King of Lotus with ruthlessness, and laughed: "Your brother and sister are pregnant and can't go out at home. I finally slipped out for a good meal. Do you still care about the fight between flies and mosquitoes over there?"

As he said that, he even impatiently moved the direction of the chopsticks to the singer: "Okay, okay, you two are not as pleasant as Zhong Lang's scolding. Stop singing, go!"

Ah, knowing the opportunity, hurried up and waved to the two sad singers, and smiled and said, "You guys, don't want others to talk. It's not really for your voice."

He stuffed two more pieces of gold to reward him, and asked her to go to the small compartment downstairs to eat and drink before leaving.

Zhong Huan laughed at Zhu Man enough, then turned to King Xi and King Lian, with a gentle smirk: "I took a lot of effort and wrote down almost all the dishes I had eaten half my life. I snatched a cook from my junior sister Yongtaifang house. After more than a month of experimenting, I found such a table. How about it? But I still have the taste of Prince Xi?"

"Well, it's not bad! Very good! This, this, and this, when I go back, I'll let them make hot, and I'll take it back for my child to taste it. She will love it."

King Xi nodded and made a request to Zhong Huan without hesitation.

Zhong Huan laughed: "No problem! Prince Xi is a famous foodie in the capital. If you can be a repeat customer in our Maoji, then I will feel at ease!"

As he said that, he glared at Zhu Man again: "I will work harder tomorrow and overturn Yunlou, step on it, and squeeze it until it is closed down!"
Chapter completed!