I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

Seeing that Shen Zhou didn't speak, Jiang Ling said, "Can you feed the Queen Mother? I'm very hungry."

Shen Zhou glared at him again, "Why are you so good at eating, you haven't eaten at noon."

With a cheeky face, Jiang Ling cupped his hands and said with a smile, "But it's already night now."

He dressed in a hurry just now, and casually tied his loose hair into a loose ponytail, exuding a sense of unrestraint.

This is still a bit nice.

Shen Zhou pursed his lips, "You're so annoying. Yan Ge, go to the kitchen and find two steamed buns for him."

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Ling was sitting in the small dining room in the courtyard where Shen Zhou temporarily lived, with desserts in front of him.

"Seeing you are pitiful, I specially reward you with a meal." Shen Zhou said.

"Thank you for the reward, Your Highness." Jiang Ling smiled, picked up a bunny bun, and bit off his ear, "Your Highness likes to eat this? Children like this."

The white and fat little rabbit buns are made of red yeast rice to point out the eyes, and the glutinous rice dumplings are made into the shape of pumpkins, which are bright and vivid, and they are all styles to coax children.

Shen Zhou broke Swan Crisp's neck, "If you want to take care of it, it's fine if you don't eat it."

"Eat, eat, eat." Jiang Ling stuffed the bunny bun into his mouth, watched as Shen Zhou held his chin in one hand, and cut off the neck of the plate full of swan cakes with the other hand.

After a while, the plate was full of mess.

"Your Highness has something on your mind? Why don't you tell me, I will untie it for His Highness?" Jiang Ling asked in a warm voice, his breath could spit out water.

Shen Zhou paused and said, "Yes, no, yes."

Yan Ge removed the plate, and put another plate of steamed dumplings in front of him, trying to persuade, "Even if His Highness is angry, you still need to use some things, there are still many things to be busy in the future."

Shen Zhou didn't know if he heard it or not, he glanced at the steamed dumpling, frowned and said, "Didn't you say that the goldfish is ugly and you can't eat it?"

The goldfish made out of white dough, the fish scales are also carved lifelike, but the eyes are made of peas, looking at the two silly green balls.

"The kitchen specially changed the peas today, and I'll bring them up for you to see."

"Forget it, peas are okay." Shen Zhou poked open the skin of the goldfish with chopsticks, "Why are there green onions in the stuffing?"

Jiang Ling's hands were very itchy, and he wanted to touch his little head that didn't have a favorable impression value, "Your Highness doesn't eat green onions?"

This has suffered from the plague's favorability system, those who don't want to watch jump wildly, if they don't want to see it, if there is a 60, it is estimated that they will not be scratched to death after touching it.

"Your Highness hates shallots the most, and he doesn't touch them on weekdays." Yan Ge said that he wanted to remove this plate as well. "The kitchen must have forgotten, and the servants will definitely reprimand them later."

"Just tell me, who else doesn't eat green onions." Shen Zhou asked.

"I don't eat green onions either, so we are bosom friends with Your Highness." Jiang Ling decided to find some food and accessories to increase his affection for Shen Zhou next time.

This kind of thing is randomly refreshed, and can only be seen once in the store once in a while, such as [buns with 5 favorability points] [nobile hairpins with 20 favorability points].

"Wait." Shen Zhou stopped Yan Ge, pointed at Jiang Ling with his chopsticks, "Give this to him."

Jiang Ling couldn't laugh or cry, "Your Highness, I really don't eat green onions."

"I said don't eat it, and you don't eat it? I don't believe it." Shen Zhou shook his head, "It's okay not to eat onions, isn't it a confidant? A man who dies for a confidant, you eat all of this plate. If you don't eat it, don't eat it. You lock up."

Jiang Ling was playing a rogue, spreading his hands, "Then His Highness lock me up, the steamed stuffed buns in the prison of Yangzhou Mansion haven't been eaten yet, just right."

"The steamed stuffed bun also has green onions, but the meat is not good, so put a lot of green onions to taste it." Shen Zhou said coolly, "Come here, please take Xiao Jieyuan to the prison in Yangzhou Mansion, and serve him two plates of steamed buns. No steamed stuffed buns, go up Two plates of fried shallots with shallots."

Jiang Ling was as immovable as a mountain, so he put a plum blossom dumpling in his bowl, "I tried it, this one has no green onions, but shrimp in it."

The plum blossom dumplings are blossoming, with translucent petals and stamens fried from crab roe, which is very beautiful.

Wu Shan glanced in from the door, Yan Ge gave him a wink and waved his hands, so he had no choice but to stand back.

Shen Zhou grudgingly ate one and ordered a distant one.

Jiang Ling took a sip and swallowed it with a green face, "There are green onions."

Shen Zhou got excited and ordered all the snacks on the table that might have green onions, eat one without green onions, and let Yan Ge pile up all the dim sum with green onions in front of Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling worked hard and acted as a dish tester, and occasionally protested once or twice, "Your Highness, the scallion oil rolls look like green onions, do you want me to try?"

"Yes!" Shen Zhou didn't allow him to be lazy at all.

When Lin Ruhai and General Yangzhou took over and came to look for Jiangling again, Jiangling was already full, and he and Shen Zhou were holding a glass of hawthorn water to digest.

"You and Mei Geng just deal with it." Shen Zhou said, "I don't care about it."

Xunyan Yushi is a second-rank official, half a rank lower than the governor of Liangjiang. Although Yangzhou General Mei Gengxin is a first-rank official, he only cares about military affairs and does not interfere in government affairs.In the original three-legged situation, His Highness the Seventh Prince knocked off one leg abruptly, and ordered the other two legs to stand on their own.

Lin Ruhai really wanted to kneel down for him, little fiend, let's just ignore the matter caused by the person you arrested in the end.

Shen Zhou didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and said a few perfunctory words, "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, go to eat, Yan Ge, set a table for Master Lin and General Mei."

Lin Ruhai had no choice but to thank him, his eyes wandered to Jiangling, and he said unexpectedly, "He has eaten, stay here."

Forget it, you little bastard, stay here.

Jiang Ling's personal wish is that he is very happy to stay by Shen Zhou's side. The beautiful young man held the white porcelain cup with his eyes downcast, his eyelashes fluttered in the heat, like a flower branch blown by the wind, and his heart trembled accordingly.

After clearing the customs, I will definitely give this artist a red envelope.

Shen Zhou looked over suspiciously, wondering, "Why do you always look at me?"

"Your Highness looks good." Jiang Ling blurted out in a moment of distraction, and immediately got ready for the urge to be kicked out by Shen Zhou.

Shen Zhou said angrily, "You are not allowed to look even if it looks good."

"Isn't it okay to show His Highness back?" Jiang Ling smiled, giving full play to his fair complexion, beauty and good temperament.

Shen Zhou "cut" and said, "What's so good about you is that you look a little better than that idiot Xue Pan, hey, that's all."

He compared a very small distance with his fingers.

Jiang Ling almost laughed out loud, "That's a little bit. Your Highness likes these snacks, but have you tried the nectar cake in Luwei Alley? It's crispy and sweet. It's an old shop, and it only makes a hundred cakes a day."

"If it doesn't taste good, I'll lock you up." Shen Zhou threatened, "Yan Ge, ask someone to line up tomorrow."

"It's a pity that I can't take His Royal Highness out to eat. Ermeixuan's soup dumplings and Wenxingyuan's siu mai are all very good. Mingyuelou's noodles are also excellent. They are as soft as brocade, and the soup tastes delicious when boiled." , there are more than a dozen kinds of crony noodles, bridge noodles, and crab noodles.①”

"Didn't Mingyue Tower be opened by your master Xu Xiang? The teahouse also sells noodles?"

"Master is the best at eating noodles, so I specially invited two cooks who are good at making noodles to be in the building."

"Oh." Shen Zhou pursed his lower lip, "Two, there are plenty of cooks in the Imperial Dining Room."

Before Jiang Ling could speak, Yan Ge nodded straight at him, mouthing as if to say "Go".

Shen Zhou turned his head to look at her, "Yan Ge, what are you doing?"

Yan Ge rubbed the corners of his mouth, "No, no, I've been on fire for the past two days, and I have a sore in my mouth, which hurts a lot."

Jiang Ling diverted his attention and coaxed, "It's definitely not as exquisite as the palace, but it also has a unique flavor. Why don't you let me try it, Your Highness? If you don't like it, lock me up. Okay?"

How can His Highness be so easy to coax, He just listened to His Highness categorically saying, "Not good. I don't like it now. Come here, let him..."

Unexpectedly, looking at Jiangling's smiling peach blossom eyes, somehow he couldn't stop being arrogant, silently lowered his head to drink the hawthorn water, and said softly for a while, "It's not good, so I will throw you into the Slender West Lake."

"You can have this, I can't swim."

"stupid!"

Through the window, one could just see the setting sun hanging in the sky, Jiang Ling motioned Shen Zhou to take a look, "Does your Highness look like a salted egg yolk?"

Shen Zhou frowned, "You are Jie Yuan of this department."

Why can you say such uneducated words, especially when you have just eaten, how hungry you are.

"Qianlu City is green with autumn grass, and the Niaomagpie Bridge is red with the sunset. Is this sentence acceptable?" Jiang Ling corrected his mistake in time.

"No, this is Yangzhou City, not Suzhou City. Besides, you used someone else's, so make your own." Shen Zhou shook his head seriously, "You are Jie Yuan."

"It's not stipulated that Xie Yuan must be familiar with poetry." Jiang Ling is really a purely illiterate when composing poems and lyrics, and he still hasn't figured out the rhyme and rhyme.

"I ordered, say it quickly."

Jiang Ling raised his hand, and made a pinching motion towards the setting sun from the air, "Look, Your Highness, I caught the setting sun, isn't it very powerful?"

Shen Zhou endured for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, "Pfft... It's crooked."

The little tiger teeth flickered at the corners of his mouth.

"So?" Jiang Ling moved to the left, Shen Zhou tilted his head to look at it for a while, then grabbed his hand and moved down an inch, "It's all right now, you can eat this salted egg yolk. "

"Stuttering is too salty, save the steamed buns for tomorrow morning." Jiang Ling said solemnly to Shen Zhou, "His Royal Highness stretches out his hand."

Shen Zhou hesitated for a moment, but still passed his hand, Jiang Ling grasped it, and the raised hand quickly covered Shen Zhou's palm.

"Your Highness, hurry up, so you can save the steamed buns for tomorrow morning." Jiang Ling held His Highness's hand tightly, "If you can't write a poem well, I will give the sunset to His Highness as an apology."

Shen Zhou smiled and said, "You can just make up nonsense, isn't the sunset still hanging over there."

Jiang Ling said shamelessly, "That is fake, the one in His Highness's hand is the real one, are your palms warm?"

"Liar." Shen Zhou said, "My hands are always cooler than others, and everything is warm when I touch it."

"How can it be so cold all the time? It can't be due to the loss of Qi and blood?" Jiang Ling said, "This is not a trivial matter. Your Highness must take care of it carefully. Wear more clothes in winter, and don't be greedy for cold in summer. Use ice more."

Shen Zhou withdrew his hand and touched his palm uncomfortably. There was still warmth there, as if there had been a little sun, "You are so annoying, you are not sick, you are not suffering anywhere, just cold."

"Ah, the sun has run away." Jiang Ling regretted, "Did your Highness say it will really turn into a three-legged golden crow and fly away?"

"Shut up!" Shen Zhou's head became hot, and he directly covered Jiang Ling's mouth with his hands, "Save your eloquence and go to the palace exam to fool around."

Jiang Ling looked at Shen Zhou without blinking, "I won't say anything, Your Highness let go."

His lips were pressed against Shen Zhou's palm, and his words were vague.

"Hey!" Shen Zhou retracted his hand in disbelief.

"I didn't do it on purpose, my lips were a little dry, I subconsciously wanted to lick them." Jiang Ling really didn't do it on purpose this time, although the effect was similar.

Shen Zhou tried his best to get his hands on the clothes, "You actually...you actually..."

lick me!

He said angrily, "Wu Shan, throw him out!"

Wu Shan took another look with his probe, and after confirming the situation inside, he came in and patted Jiang Ling on the shoulder, "Xiao Jiang Jieyuan, this way please."

The author has something to say: Yangzhou is a tripartite confrontation—Lin Ruhai, Qiu Shuanggeng, and Mei Gengxin.

In fact, Lord Qiu should fall in love with General Mei and kill each other.

Quoted in this chapter:

1. The food and poems in this paragraph are all from Baidu Encyclopedia - Yangzhou Noodles

I hope that by the end of this book, my weight will be back to 110.I hope you guys can comment and ask if you have time, did the author lose weight today!

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