"Let's have lunch, everything is ready," Lu Zhishan said to Mu Nanshan, and at the same time to Mu Nanzhi, "Nanny, wash your hands before eating."
"Hey!" Mu Nanzhi responded crisply. He got off the soft couch and threw a handkerchief to wipe his hands. At the same time, he handed the handkerchief to Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanshan to wipe their hands. The three of them sat down to eat. It was a family dinner, so it was just the three of them, no one else.
"Cousin, Shan'er and I have agreed to let him stay in the capital for a longer time this time." During the dinner, Mu Nanzhi said to Lu Zhishan.
"That's what I mean. It's rare for Shan'er to come to Beijing, so naturally we can't let him go easily." Lu Zhishan nodded hurriedly, and gave Mu Nanshan a chopstick of braised quail meat, and said to Mu Nanshan with a smile, "I I heard that the terrain in Tubo is high and cooking is difficult, so it’s difficult for you to endure hardships these past six months.”
Mu Nanshan hurriedly said: "It's not a sin. The Tubo rice is indeed cooked, but the barbecue is excellent. In the past six months, I am afraid that seven or eight yaks and more than ten yellow sheep have eaten in my stomach, haha."
"Then why are you still so thin?" Mu Nanzhi rolled her eyes at him, and while serving him another bowl of Huaishan duck soup, she said, "I have to make you fat this time."
Mu Nanshan pursed his lips and smiled, nodding his head: "Okay, okay, I will listen to the eldest sister. I will eat whatever the eldest sister tells me to eat."
Mu Nanzhi couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand to rub Mu Nanshan's head, and said: "Why are you still the same as when you were a child? You do whatever I ask you to do. You are already twenty-six years old, but you still... Like an obedient doll."
"In front of elder sister, I will always be an obedient child." Mu Nanshan said softly, while drinking the bowl of Huaishan duck soup with his head down.
Mu Nanzhi didn't say anything else, just rubbed Mu Nanshan's head again, and gave him another tofu ball. Suddenly she met Lu Zhishan's sad eyes, and she was too busy to give him another chopstick. After eating the rice noodles and meat, Lu Zhishan started to smile.
After lunch, Mu Nanshan followed Lu Zhishan to the study room to discuss matters. Song Tong also followed, but Mu Nanzhi did not follow. She was in such a good mood today that she was not interested in the political affairs of the men at all. When she went to the kitchen to discuss dinner with the chef, she said that she wanted to make Mu Nanshan fat. She did not just say it casually. At the same time, she sent people to Zhenshui Villa to invite the master chef from southern Xinjiang. Mu Nanshan was afraid that She hasn't eaten southern Xinjiang cuisine yet, and she wants Mu Nanshan to try it.
study.
"My subordinate has been away from the little prince for seven years. The little prince is much thinner." Song Tong looked at Mu Nanshan, his eyes slightly red. He watched Mu Nanshan grow up little by little, so naturally his feelings for Mu Nanshan were very different. As usual, Song Tong calmed down and sighed softly, "But I can see that the little prince is much stronger than before. I am really pleased."
"I haven't had contact with you for seven years, please forgive me." Mu Nanshan stood up and bowed deeply to Song Tong.
When Mu Nanshan was young, he studied Dali culture with Song Tong, so he called Song Tong his teacher.
"Get up quickly, I know your suffering," Song Tong was so busy helping Mu Nanshan up. The two of them sat down. Song Tong looked at Mu Nanshan hesitantly, "I wonder if the little prince is willing to go back with his subordinates this time." Beidi?”
Mu Nanshan was startled: "Is it what the empress means? Or who means it?"
Song Tong was also startled, then shook his head gently: "The empress did not know that the little prince would show up in the capital, so she did not give any instructions."