Du Heng was startled: "Why did the general mention Prince Hui so suddenly?"
Lu Zhishan said: "I just think that if I were Long Live Lord, both Prince Huai and Prince Baojun would be unforgivable, and they would never be able to get into my eyes again. It would be better to support a person who has no maternal clan backing." A prince with a clean heart."
Du Heng frowned and said: "Prince Hui is indeed not as obsessed with power as other princes, but since Concubine Li's incident, Lord Long Live has always been lukewarm towards Prince Hui, and I can't tell that Lord Long Live attaches great importance to Prince Hui. "
"I just said it casually." Lu Zhishan said casually.
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August 27, the 26th year of Jiasheng
Prince Ning and his wife went to stay at Xihuai Villa.
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Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi really like Xihuai Villa. They live there for almost half of the year, especially in the second half of the year. The melons and fruits in Xihuai Villa are harvested abundantly. It was a good time for hunting in autumn, so the two of them liked to go there even more. Almost every Mid-Autumn Festival after their marriage was spent in the Xihuai Villa. However, this year due to the funeral of Queen Chunxiao, the two of them were much more relaxed than in previous years. It was delayed for a month.
The housekeeper at Xihuai Villa had already prepared a mutton pot in the warm pavilion. As soon as Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhifu entered the backyard, they hurriedly washed their hands and sat on the soft couch.
"This pot tastes better than the previous ones. The new chef's skills are indeed good," Mu Nanzhi praised while eating the mutton. "The mutton is tender and the ingredients are good. Cousin, please try it."
There is a new Shaanxi chef in Xihuai Villa who is good at making mutton, whether it is roasting mutton or making mutton pot.
"It tastes good." Lu Zhishan also nodded, picked up a chopstick of mutton, dipped it in chive sauce, and brought it to Mu Nanzhi.
Mu Nazhi opened his mouth and ate the mutton with the chopsticks. Seeing Lu Zhishan rinse the chopsticks in the clear water before going to the pot to get the mutton, Mu Nazhi felt a little embarrassed: "Cousin, I can just pick it up myself. You don't have to worry about me."
Lu Zhishan said with a smile: "I don't care about you, I'm afraid you'll be full again soon."
"You keep feeding me like this, so I'm full," the child muttered in protest. He also picked up a chopstick of mutton, dipped it in hot sauce and fed it to the man's mouth. He raised his head and asked Lu Zhishan carefully, "Cousin, how does this master's craftsmanship compare with that of the master from southern Xinjiang?"
Lu Zhishan ate the mutton with chopsticks, rubbed the child's smooth forehead with his chin with short stubble, and said with a smile: "Eating it with you, naturally I think it tastes better now."
The child smiled and avoided the man's chin, but the man held his face and kissed her. The two oily lips and tongues were inseparable from the kiss. When they let go, both of them looked a little weird.
The two of them drank a cup of tea in silence at the same time. Lu Zhishan took another chopstick of mutton and stuffed it into the child's mouth. The child chewed the mutton and looked at Lu Zhishan with disgust. : "Cousin, please don't kiss me when you eat mutton in the future, okay? The taste is so unbearable."
The corner of Lu Zhishan's mouth twitched: "..."
Isn't that the taste of the chive sauce you eat? !
Your Majesty, I really want to hit the child today.
"Cousin, is it going to rain?" Mu Nanzhi turned to look at the gloomy sky outside the window with a worried look on his face, "What if it rains? We have agreed to go to Zhuangzi tomorrow to eat river delicacies."
The characters in the article are all adults~