The quality of the charcoal in the furnace was not good. Chen Qi fiddled with it, and suddenly black smoke rose, choking the three of them to tears. Chen Kang brought the tea and opened a few windows. The cold air suddenly came in, making Chen Qi shivered.

Lu Qing coughed and said, "What kind of charcoal is this in your family? I'll get some smokeless charcoal back. I'll choke it to death." As he spoke, he patted Chen Qi's shoulder with tears in his eyes, "When you get well, let's call back. What's the matter with uncle Cao? We haven't suffered such a big loss in Chang'an since we were young."

Chen Qi looked through the memories and did not take the skewer. He shook his head and said, "Isn't it just a little choking. This little thing doesn't matter. As for uncle Cao, he will definitely fight when he fights back. Also, just said that the fourth prince just accepted our affection, but he doesn't need to bear his affection. The farther away the better. Our brothers cannot suffer losses. Besides, can Korean stars fight? I remember Uncle Li didn't let him take action, and if he takes action, will anyone take action? I remember Prince Cheng Guo, you can't get out of bed for half a month. For this, he was almost beaten by his head and beat him. Fortunately, he has a master here, and fortunately the emperor secretly calls his master a brother."

Han Xing said expressionlessly, "Uncle said, Chang'an has no desire to be happy. If I leave, I will fight or not, he will not care."

Lu Qing smiled, "What's the reason? Your uncle is not an ordinary person. Even if you really dare to take action, now looking at the entire Chang'an, no one dares to take it."

Han Xing smiled, "He doesn't care when he gets big." Then he hugged his hands in front of his chest, and said a little more rare, "I shouldn't have been in charge anymore, I'm going to die day by day."

"Who told you that kid never acts according to the rules?" Lu Qing gave Han Xing a blank look.

Chen Qi said seriously, "That's not OK. If you fight, it's not good to hurt people. I was also an accident this time. Uncle Cao must have never expected that I was so seriously injured. In a few days, you come to my village and I got new food." The Li Chu settled down and was having fun. It was not enough to fight once, and it was not a reason to fight again. This Korean star could not take action.

Lu Qing was surprised. Is this Chen Qi who is still unwilling to suffer losses regardless of consequences? Is this Chen Qi who encourages Korean stars to take action every time he fights, fearing that the world will not be in chaos? Is this the Chen Qi who is not good at using his brain to always be a gunman for himself?

Seeing Lu Qing's expression, Chen Qi was nervous. These two people who could be said to be the most familiar to Chen Qi in the world, so they couldn't tell anything. Then he said, "I will definitely be able to fight back when I hit him, but it's not now, and it has nothing to do with the Fourth Prince. I have figured it out this time that I don't study. Do you know whether you know that this is related to our face? Then you will follow my arrangements and wait for my injury to recover first."

Lu Qing shook his head and smiled, "You don't study." He also wondered in his heart that this thunder had some effect. If Chen Qi woke up, his first thought was to call him back, and he would not even think about it.

The midnight snack is coming, two twelve-year-old maids come in with steaming food boxes. Two little girls, one is called Poer and the other is called Huaer. The names are quite poetic. Does it look? If you are not outstanding, you can also tell that they are beautiful women, with crystal clear skin and affectionate eyebrows and eyes. It seems that the cheap father has a good look at maids. In his prime, it is a pity that in the eyes of Chen Qi, who has received modern education, are two breasts and butts.

The two of them put down the food bowl and brought Chen Qi a basin of water to clean his hands. They might not be able to stand the smoke in the house and left quickly.

Chen Qi looked at himself in the basin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, childishness, tall figure, not burly, his hands were not touched by spring water, very meticulous, and the stew in the food box tasted very fragrant. As a foodie, Chen Qi could know with his eyes closed that there was mutton in the basin. Just smelling the smell made Chen Qi's stomach growl, and he hurriedly greeted the two of them to eat together.

The plate is very delicate and can reflect the taste of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion. A plate of boneless mutton is stewed sour, a bowl of mixed rice porridge, a basin of mutton soup, and two Hu cakes. The taste is fragrant, but unfortunately they are a little cool, and there is occasionally a residual heat. Looking at the steaming heat, it is because the weather is too cold, it should be because the kitchen is too far away and the weather is too cold, Chen Qi thought.

Chen Qi took a bite and to be honest, the taste was average, which could also reflect the taste of the Duke of Zhenguo. For food, the taste of the Duke of Zhenguo, who was born in a military general, could fill his stomach. Does the taste have a low requirement?

Chen Qi is a picky foodie. Just as the food box was opened, Chen Qi decided that the first thing he did when he came to this dynasty was to make some delicious food. The original impression was also delicious, but that was not something that ordinary people could afford, such as Zuixiao Tower, Guiyun Pavilion, and Hu Ji's restaurant, Gaochang wine, Persian Sanleju, and the dragon ointment wine made by Wuyi Shanli in ancient times. Just an unpopular three young master of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion had to save for three months before he could eat one or two dishes decently.

In Chen Qi's impression, these things are all foods from the Tang Dynasty in ancient China. Now it is the Qin Dynasty. It must have some conflicts with the history I know. After all, the memory that squeezes into my brain is not comprehensive. It seems that for history, someone originally had a pot of paste in his mind.

Lu Qing looked at the food box and said, "It's some leftovers from the servants. I'm asking me to tell you, "You'd better tell the old Duke and go back to the village. It's so good that we were at the foot of Mount Li when we were young. After so many years in the city, we've been bullied. Seeing that you are still so angry at the Duke's Mansion every day, my chef eats better than you."

Chen Qi smiled in his heart. No matter the master and servant in the old Duke's mansion, they all eat the same thing. Those who don't know thought that Lu Qing was holding back something. Chen Qi is not the Chen Qi of the past. His thirteen-year-old body contains a soul in his thirties. When he hears Lu Qing's words, he knows whether Lu Qing treats him sincerely. Chen Qi was not smart enough in the past and always took the blame for Lu Qing. Although he was just a little quarrel, he would have no bad intentions. When he grows up, this state must be reversed. What if there is something else important, or a farce of becoming a crown prince. Chen Qi remained calm and focused on dealing with the meat on the plate.

Lu Qing did not hold back any harm. What he disliked the most was that everyone in the Chen family ate the same food. The old Duke always said that Wuyi and Zi were in harmony. In the clear eyes of Lu Qing's class, he was just stupid. How could the servants be like the master? He always slandered this fair practice and always advised him, but the effect was not very good.

However, Lu Qing's words were like a match-selling girl lit up a match, causing slides to flash through Chen Qi's mind. In the picture of Lishan Village, there was a kind woman, who should be her mother. Those memories seemed very far away and very warm. If I were also the third son of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion, I was still the delicious food brought by Korean stars.

The door opened again, and the old Duke brought in with a basin of pears and looked at Sanlang kindly and dotessed, "The little guys are here, you have a good time, I have worked a lot of effort to get this pear, eat it quickly."

The old Duke put down the pear and left, letting the little boys play with it themselves. With him, the little boys are uncomfortable.

"Hey, kid, today we will tell you a serious matter. Princess Lihua will be recruiting a princess in a few months." After the old Duke left, Lu Qing touched Chen Qi's shoulder and pulled Chen Qi back to reality from the light. Chen Qi grinned, bite the pear, and scolded Lu Qing, "Be gentle, I'm still injured."

"Tell you, Lihua Gong is the main recruiting the prince consort." Lu Qing pulled Chen Qi's ears.

Princess Lihua, as soon as these four words appeared, Chen Qi's mind hurt again, and he felt a little sad in his heart. Princess Lihua was the original owner's dream lover, how old is, Thirteen and Fourteen, Chen Qi shook his head, two lives are a bit incompetent about love affairs, and his impression of the girl in his mind is that he stays in pictures and short videos on the Internet, and the other is that when he is undercover, he is all intimate with women with a strong sense of dust. It is really a failure. He doesn't know what emotions are and cannot attract girls.

Suddenly, Chen Qi had a flash of inspiration. The real reason for the injury to the fight that day was not the matter of the reserve position, but about Princess Lihua.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!