"Uncle Huang, let's go together." Meng Huo was too embarrassed not to invite him.
"You go first, the king will go later." Meng Yi agreed.
Ping An didn't expect Meng Yi to really agree to go, and he was a little happy in his heart.
But Meng Huo was not so comfortable in his heart. He always had such a lump in his heart about what Ping An said to the emperor's uncle.
When she arrived at the mansion, Ping An immediately ordered people to prepare it. She planned to eat roast duck tonight. She had already prepared it. She went to the kitchen herself and asked someone to roast the duck according to her method. She also asked someone to prepare some side dishes and good wine.
It wasn't too late for Meng Yi to come, he arrived in less than half an hour after they arrived, and when Meng Yi came in, the roast duck was ready.
Ping An said, "My lord is such a treat, the roast duck just came out, and you are here."
Meng Yi glanced at her and ignored her.
Safety,"… "
After the four of them sat down, the cook sliced the roast duck according to Ping An's request.
Ping An showed them how to eat.
She personally rolled one and gave it to Meng Huo. After Meng Huo took it, her mood improved instantly.
Then Ping An made a copy for the other two people.
Meng Huo, "..."
After Zhao Xiang ate a small roll, he was so delicious that he was about to cry and screamed.
"Why is it so delicious! How can it be so delicious!" Zhao Xiang was so excited that he even ate several of them, and he couldn't even bother to drink.
Meng Huo also thought it was delicious, and Meng Yi didn't eat less.
"I roasted five, enough to eat, let the kitchen send some to the side concubine and the three of them." Ping An ordered.
The people in the kitchen went to do it immediately.
After eating a few times in a row, several people stopped and started drinking.
Zhao Xiang has been telling them about the battlefield. When he talked about Meng Yi's demeanor, his eyes were full of admiration.
Ping An also listened with gusto, and she was very interested. She even slapped the table and said, "If there is another war, I will go to the battlefield!"
Meng Huo took a sip of wine and said, "Absolutely not!"
"Why not, I just want to go! It's too boring to stay in Kyoto, it's better to be on the battlefield."
"If I say no, I won't. The battlefield is too dangerous, and it's not a place for women at all."
"How dare you look down on women!"
"..."
"Okay, okay, stop arguing, you two, it's almost time to eat, my uncle and I will go back first, you go back to your room and rest." Zhao Xiang got up.
Meng Yi also stood up, looked at the remaining roast duck, and asked, "Can I take it away?"
Three people, "..."
"The rest of this is not delicious. If the prince likes it, I will send the cook to the palace to teach the cooks in the palace tomorrow. You can eat it whenever you want." Ping An said.
"Okay, that's the deal." When Meng Yi left, he carried two more jugs of wine and left.
Ping'an and Meng Huo sent people away and went back to their room to wash up.
After Ping An took a bath, she sat there and wiped her hair, and Meng Huo also came out after a while.
He came over and hugged her, looked at his eyebrows peacefully, thinking about the dream he had last night.
"Why do you always surprise people?" Meng Huo was also looking at her with a gentle smile on his face.
"Which thing are you referring to? I think I have done a lot of things today. If you don't explain clearly, I don't even know what you are referring to." Ping An took a moisturizer and rubbed it on his hands.