The mistress was reborn and broke off the engagement, the regent cried and begged to marry into the

Shangguan Haitong lowered his eyes: "What do you want... Nangong Qi, let me ask you. If you have sisters and they are bullied, what would you do? Or your mother, your future daughter is pointed at by outsiders. What would you do?"

“Uh…beat them up?” Nangong Qi knew that the answer was wrong. Sometimes fighting and killing could not solve the problem.

However, he racked his brains and couldn't think of a second solution. Anyway, no one was allowed to bully his family...

Shangguan Haitong raised her eyes and smiled: "When some damage has been done, even if you kill them, you can't go back to the time before the incident. I think we should solve the problem from the root. It may be difficult, but how can we know that it can't be done if we don't try. What do you think?"

Nangong Qi thought about it and felt that it made sense: "You are right. The girl is really smart."

"It's nothing." Shangguan Haitong smiled faintly.

After all, the bloody lesson from the previous life...

"Girl... who is this?" Huanshuang came back and was puzzled when she saw the strange man who appeared out of nowhere.

Shangguan Haitong introduced: "General Nangong's second son, Nangong Qi. She is my personal maid, named Huanshuang."

Phantom frost blessed body.

Nangong Qi clasped his fists in return: "Thank you for clearing up my doubts, young lady. I should leave now."

Shangguan Haitong stood up and walked her to the door.

Walking to the yard, Nangong Qi suddenly turned around and asked: "Can I come and play again?"

"Of course. I'm at your service anytime." Shangguan Haitong smiled and nodded.

After getting the response, Nangong Qi smiled happily and ran away.

Huanshuang wanted to see him off, but she was a step too slow and the person disappeared.

Shangguan Haitong shook his head helplessly: "Next time he comes, just bring him in directly."

"This... girl trusts him so much?" Huanshuang didn't understand. Wasn't this the first time they met?

"Silly girl." Shangguan Haitong poked the maid's forehead with his finger. "With your weight, can you stop him if you want? It's better to invite him in openly. He has no ill intentions, why not make friends with him. More friends are better than more enemies."

Huanshuang touched her forehead and said, "Oh. No wonder the girl put a screen in the hall to prevent someone from bumping into her."

"You are becoming more and more sharp-tongued." Shangguan Haitong said coquettishly with a smile.

Huanshuang hurriedly coaxed her master into the house.

General's Mansion.

Nangong Qi was in a good mood and skipped back to the yard.

Good boy, you're back so soon? General Nangong looked at the sky and said, "You're back pretty early."

Pausing, Nangong Qi felt a little guilty: "Oh, oh. The book I was talking about was not good, so I came back."

"You..." His son was obviously hiding something, and General Nangong hesitated to speak.

Have you gotten into trouble again?

Nangong Qi hurriedly stepped forward and changed the subject: "Dad, I will definitely become the commander and bring honor to you."

When it comes to martial arts, my son is truly amazing.

General Nangong nodded: "I know you can take the position. The problem is that after you take the position, you don't know when you will offend others because of your temper. The last time you took the position was a lesson for me. You didn't even know who would kill you."

"What am I afraid of? I have my father backing me up. Except for the emperor, who dares to touch me?" Nangong Qi looked proud.

My son has the brain of a warrior and doesn't understand any conspiracy or intrigue.

General Nangong didn't know whether to be relieved or worried: "Okay, stop flattering me. You should be more restrained when you are working in the palace."

"Oh." Nangong Qi didn't listen much.

I was caught again to lecture you. I really want to leave...

Wangfu.

Xie Qiuguang was busy in the kitchen, cooking and tasting the food.

Ling Ze stood guard at the door and stopped the cooks outside.

The aroma is mouth-watering.

The cooks stretched their necks to look inside, wanting to see what the prince was cooking.

Ling Ze stamped his feet impatiently: "Hey, hey, hey, do you see the line I drew? Don't cross it."

The chef asked flatteringly: "Guard Ling, what delicious food is the prince making? If you want to eat it, why don't we help you?"

"Yes. The prince just tinkered with it and it tasted so good. Then what else do we need to do?"

"At least let us see what you're making. If the prince wants to eat it in the future, we can make it, too."

Ling Ze raised his hand to interrupt: "The prince is cooking on a whim, it can't take away your jobs. Don't worry."

The chef patted his belly and chuckled, "We feel relieved when you say that. Guard Ling, please tell the prince about it. Just write down a recipe for what you want to eat, or tell him and we'll make it. There's no need to go to the kitchen full of smoke and do it yourself."

"None of you have the right to comment on the master's affairs. Just stand still and don't cross the line." Ling Ze was too lazy to pay attention.

Who can stop the prince from doing what he wants?

What's more, he is researching delicious food and wants to give it to Miss Shangguan, so he can't be persuaded...

Ji Shengxian smelled the fragrance and came over: "What delicious food are you making in there? I can smell the fragrance from far away."

Ling Ze raised his eyebrows, judging from his senior brother’s attitude, he might be up to something bad.

He stretched out his arm to stop him: "Brother, the prince has instructed that no one should go in and disturb us."

"Oh. Then I'll wait outside." Ji Shengxian stood still obediently.

Just when Ling Ze was wondering, he used his lightness skills to run inside.

Xie Qiuguang was satisfied with the finished product and was about to take it out.

Ji Shengxian approached like the wind, picked up the plate, turned around, and put a piece of food in his mouth.

Xie Qiuguang's eyes widened. Eating his new product with his hands?!

Ling Ze wanted to chase after her, but it was too late.

Ji Shengxian leaned against the stove and savored the food carefully: "Hmm~ It tastes good. Good cooking skills."

At this moment, Xie Qiuguang fully understood what it meant to have one bad apple spoil the whole barrel.

The food he cooked was not clean.

Seeing this, Ling Ze silently stepped back and closed the door.

The cooks opened their big, clear eyes.

"Guard Ling, why are you closing the door?"

"Your Majesty, the food is ready. Let us take a look."

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise in the room and everyone shut up instantly.

Then there was the sound of dishes breaking. Two figures in the room ran to one side and then to the other.

When it was finally quiet inside, Xie Qiuguang opened the door and straightened his clothes: "They are all dirty, change into new ones."

After saying this, he strode away with his hands behind his back.

Ling Ze followed immediately.

The cooks slowly moved towards the kitchen and stood at the door, seeing the mess.

Ji Shengxian held his waist and stood by the stove, trying to hold on: "Ouch, my old waist. You little brat, don't you know how to be gentle?"

For a moment, the cooks had various expressions on their faces. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to think about it, and it was really uncomfortable to hold it back.

main hall.

Xie Qiuguang still didn't feel satisfied after beating up the culprit, and walked around in a rage.

The housekeeper came over and coughed lightly: "General Nangong's second son, Nangong Qi, the emperor allowed him to be the commander."

"Just do it." Xie Qiuguang sat down. He had no interest in this kind of thing.

Ling Ze gave him a look, indicating that the prince was in a bad mood.

understood.

The housekeeper said calmly, "Miss Shangguan seems to be trying to win over General Nangong."

Xie Qiuguang suddenly raised his head: "Winning over General Nangong? This is not easy to do. I must find a way to help."

Ling Ze raised his eyebrows and quietly gave a thumbs up.

The butler stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, instead of focusing on this matter, you should find another way."