After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

The farm was gradually shrouded by the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the yard, there was a makeshift kitchen built with red mud, and the sound of firewood burning was crackling.

A Bao kept stirring the pot, but from time to time he would look at the thick report book that she had placed on the stone bench.

No. I'm here for a relaxing vacation today.

However, Zhang Lanheng spent a lot of effort to collect and organize the political achievements of these officials.

Definitely not watching!

But the memorial is right in front of us.

If you don't open it, there will always be a heavy stone on your heart.

"Ah..." Po sighed resignedly.

Okay, just take a look, just a quick look.

Thinking of this, A Bao watched the stove simmering on a low fire while flipping through the memorial book handed to her by Zhang Lanheng. But as soon as she opened the thick book, she became completely focused and couldn't extricate herself.

When she came to her senses, Xuanyuan Fengran had already helped her clean up the stove.

The loquat paste that has been boiled for most of the day is as thick and clear as amber.

They were packed into silver jars and carefully sealed.

Po was very embarrassed because he was distracted. "Why didn't you call me?"

Xuanyuan Fengran said: "It doesn't matter, I've tasted it, the heat is just right, the pear paste is very sweet."

Before he finished speaking, he pinched her chin, then leaned over and kissed her.

The memorial slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground, and A Bao grabbed the corner of his robe tightly.

He's weird? He wasn't really into kissing before.

A thought flashed through her mind, but it was so fast that she couldn't catch it.

After a long while, the man in black robe said in a hoarse voice: "Isn't it sweet?"

Her eyes were misty, "Yeah."

After a while, A Bao put away the memorial book and started to prepare dinner.

I had mentioned to Xuanyuan Fengran before that I wanted to prepare something cool and refreshing, so Abao first stewed a pot of mulberry and white fungus soup, which was sweet and sour and appetizing. Then he prepared the soft, glutinous and sweet papaya milk soup, lotus seeds stewed with brown sugar, and mung bean soup to reduce internal heat and quench thirst.

In addition, Abao also stewed a big pot of soybean and crucian carp soup.

Su Fengyue was not good at cooking, and she immediately admired her Royal Highness the Princess even more.

Seeing Abao busying around, Zhang Lanheng also went into the kitchen.

What I prepared was pork ribs stewed with wild ginger.

No water is added, the whole pot is filled with ground wild ginger juice.

After adding firewood and cooking over high heat, the wild ginger juice permeates the fat and lean ribs.

Zhang Lanheng picked up a piece with chopsticks and gave it to Abao. "Sixth Miss, how does it taste?"

Abao first tore some strips of meat by hand, and after tasting them, he kept sighing.

"This is perfect for a snack! It's spicy but not too spicy! The more you chew it, the more delicious it tastes! Master Zhang's cooking skills are very good! It seems that Jing'er's three meals a day are finally settled!"

Zhang Lanheng, who usually has a dull expression, seemed to be melted by the warmth of summer.

He chuckled gently and said, "Sixth Miss, you are too kind."

Watching the interaction between Abao and Zhang Lanheng, Xuanyuan Fengran, who was sitting by the stove, remained silent.

After a while, Xuanyuan Fengran went into the kitchen himself.

He smeared the sauce on the wild pheasants he hunted himself.

Wrap it tightly with washed fresh lotus leaves, and finally cover the whole pheasant with old tree red mud.

When A Bao saw Xuanyuan Fengran picking up branches from fruit trees in the forest to make a bonfire, he followed the idea of ​​making multiple uses of one thing and led Su Fengyue to the fields to dig up some berries and melons to roast.

"Your Highness. How long will it take for this melon to ripen?"

"Just wait a little longer. It will be here soon."

After turning over the berries in the campfire with a branch, Abao and Su Fengyue both squatted beside the campfire, staring at the berries in the campfire, their eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

Gradually the sun sets in the west, and the sunset glows across the sky.

A Bao and Su Fengyue munched on berries while chatting about the latest rouge and lipstick in the capital.

Xuanyuan Fengran split open the mud that had been cracked by the fire.

A dining table was set up next to the campfire. A Bao pulled Su Fengyue to the table and stared at Xuanyuan Fengran cutting the chicken into slices.

Ah Bao said softly, "Uncle Feng Ran~"

Xuanyuan Fengran picked up a piece with chopsticks and gave it to her first. "It's still hot, eat slowly."

A Bao took a bite and found the pheasant meat had the fragrance of lotus leaves, was fat but not greasy, and was tender and juicy.

"Uncle!" Po gave a thumbs up: "This is the woman of my dreams!"

Xuanyuan Fengran looked at his little girl's exaggerated admiration, feeling helpless. He held it in for a long time, but suddenly he couldn't help it and smiled.

After coughing twice, Xuanyuan Fengran said, "Actually, there is another way to eat it!"

"I know what the emperor's uncle means!!"

As he spoke, A Bao quickly cut the green onion into shreds and then wrapped the chicken slices and green onion with fresh wild vegetable leaves that he had just picked from the vegetable garden.

"Ah, uncle, open your mouth."

Xuanyuan Fengran cooperated very well. He took a bite as A Bao put it to his lips.

The scallion shreds and wild vegetable leaves are crispy, refreshing and sweet, and the chicken slices are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Is that so? Does it taste good like this?"

A Bao stared at Xuanyuan Fengran excitedly, which made Xuanyuan Fengran feel warm in his heart.

The man in black robe coughed again and said, "That's what I'm talking about. It's delicious."

"~~Oh~~We are really a perfect match made in heaven!" Looking at Xuanyuan Fengran, A Bao smiled proudly: "How many lifetimes have I accumulated virtue and done good deeds?"

The speaker may not have any deep meaning, but the listener may have a deeper meaning.

Xuanyuan Fengran, who was finally coaxed into calm, smiled gently and pinched Abao's cheek.

Su Fengyue was very envious and said excitedly: "Such an intimate relationship is really enviable! Don't you think so, Mr. Zhang?"

After he finished speaking, Zhang Lanheng beside him remained silent.

Su Fengyue looked up in confusion, only to see Zhang Lanheng's relieved eyes.

Su Fengyue became more and more confused.

She really wanted to dig deeper into the meaning of that relieved look, but unfortunately, Su Fengyue lamented that she and this Lord Zhang had only a shallow personal relationship.