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Chapter seven hundred and forty first trouble ghost

The tender, sweet, crispy and delicious ginger slices are really a life-saving thing.

Zhao Ying picked out two pieces of rice and put them on top of the rice. This bowl of rice, which was really rough, became easy to eat.

The ginger slices are slightly spicy, but they are very soft and spicy, making people's appetites wide and not astringent at all. There is a crack between the lips and teeth, and it is crisp and tight.

Zhao Ying squinted her eyes while eating, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

Li Sheng stood not far outside the door, his expression remained motionless. When Ge Conglin next to him saw Zhao Ying eating the first bowl and asking for another bowl of rice, he immediately exhaled his breath, grabbed his beard with great force, and recited "Amitabha" several times.

"If our prince doesn't eat anymore, I will even have the desire to stew my son and send it to him for enjoyment."

Li Sheng glanced at him, smiled, and there was no smile in his eyes and said, "Even if you want to learn Yiya cooking, you must have Yiya's cooking skills first."

Ge Junlin choked and was speechless.

Since Duke An of the Kingdom came to Yanzhou, he had to check the accounts and border defenses again, and he was just like throwing him, Yanzhou into a pan and frying it.

Ge Conglin felt that an ancestor suddenly pressed on his head.

It doesn't matter if Duke An Guo's investigation is made - even his brother-in-law is implicated.

He himself didn't expect that there were so many chaos under his command, which was really worrying about him.

"Why!"

Ge Conglin was also a general. He thought he was a clear-headed person in all matters in the military. He never thought that anyone could do something under his nose.

Not to mention whether he will succeed when he really goes to the battlefield, but in terms of human nature, he is the most transparent person in their Ge family.

As a result, this time the boat capsized in the gutter, and Que'er pecked her eyes. She raised a group of bastards under her hands. Her hands were stretched out long and her butt couldn't be cleaned. I don't know how to implicate him. His versatile ability hit a wall on Duke An Guo. He tried to please him several times, but he didn't want it, and even had a meal.

There was no way, he finally gritted his teeth and gave him a heavy gift.

It is his adopted daughter - Guyu.

There was no one around An Guogong, let alone a beautiful woman who warmed the bed. The weather was getting colder, how lonely was sleeping alone?

After thinking about it, Ge Conglin specially chose a beauty from Jiangnan from his adopted daughter. It was not that he boasted that Gu Yu was born very well. Because he liked it, he specially invited someone to teach it carefully. He had all learned about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This year he was about 16 years old, and he was like a beauty like a flower.

In the past, his brother-in-law wanted to take it away, but he was not willing to do so.

This time I reluctantly gave love to Duke An Guo.

Ge Conglin also felt distressed, but there was no way to do so. He just hoped that he would be happy. After returning to Beijing, he raised his hand and thought about him respectfully and dedicated his adopted daughter. He did not make any contribution and worked hard. At least he would give him a few good words.

The elderly man doesn't seem to be in a good mood at all?

For some reason, since he sent Guyu to Duke An, he always felt a chill around his neck. The people around the Duke looked like he was watching people.

Alas, this prince is really stable. Now he has a peerless beauty and he still has the intention to spend all day in official business.

He was thinking about how to give the steps without any trace so that the other party could take time to enjoy his gift, but unexpectedly, Duke An Guo actually gave him a big gift - this master actually started a "hunger strike".

It's really similar to a hunger strike.

At the end of the day, I only ate a small steamed bun the size of a longan and drank half a bowl of corn porridge.

“…”

His three and a half-year-old son can eat An Guogong for three days in a meal!

When Ge Junlin discovered it, it was like being struck by lightning. It was Zhao Ying who insisted on not eating the delicacies he specially prepared and insisted on eating the same food as the soldiers in the army.

But even though the chef has made these meals for him again, it is better to be more refined than the big pot rice, but it tastes harder than drinking medicine.

It was obviously very good some time ago, and the military large pot of food was also sweet, but he had revealed his true colors these days. But he refused to even eat the meals made by the serious chef!

This empress dowager's heart is full of flesh, and her hair falls out makes people frightened. For a moment, he even forced Duke An Guo to carry Duke An out of the territory of Yanzhou.

Fortunately, I looked better today.

At this time, Li Sheng saw Ge Conglin chanting Buddha's name there, but he sneered repeatedly.

His young master is on a hunger strike. Who should he blame? He can only blame this old guy Ge Junlin!

This guy sent a bold woman into their camp and asked to serve his grandfather.

After all, this place is Yanzhou. They are now outsiders. Most of the servants in this camp were arranged by Ge Conglin. The woman entered the door with Ge Conglin's sign. Li Sheng didn't know that, so the other party entered the kitchen and even turned out the jars of treasure pickled vegetables and meat sauce in the kitchen.

It’s not enough to just look it out. The young lady also used her unique skills to use the pickled vegetables and cook the delicious food in her hometown.

Crystalline refers to stirring around all the pickled vegetables jars, and even taking off your shoes and socks, and directly stomping on them-

Li Sheng and his young master looked at each other!

Zhao Ying: “…”

Still having a meal? He even suspected that Ge Conglin was ill-intentioned and wanted to disgust their young master to death!

Ge Conglin was completely unaware of this, and could not hear Li Sheng's whispers. He sighed seven or eight times. At this time, the crisis seemed to be lifted, and he remembered his beauty again.

There has been no "Guyu" these days, so I wonder what Duke An Guo was thinking.

After blinking, Ge Conglin glanced at Li Sheng, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Li Du Zhi, don't you know the gift given to the Duke, but you still like it?"

Li Sheng: “…he.”

Gu Junlin: "…"

What's wrong with this!

It’s not a big deal for many gifts. He gave all the gifts, but he didn’t even give him a good face?

Ge Conglin finally couldn't help it, rolled his eyes and said to himself: These are all the best troublemakers in the world. When can they leave?

Through the door, when Duke An Guo had finished his second bowl of rice, he opened a briefcase casually and looked at it carefully. Ge Junlin was immediately distraught.

Now he is afraid that Duke An Guoyi will have a headache when he sees those memos and those materials.

Guyu has always been very capable, so why can't he hook him up to have fun and care less about these troubles?

In his opinion, the various military affairs in Yanzhou were basically almost the same. The remaining details were not cleaned up in a short while, so they had to be cleaned up slowly with water grinding.

Looking at Duke An's meaning, he still felt that it was insufficient.
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