After being dressed as the original match of cannon fodder, she was spoiled by a powerful minister

Chapter 148 Fu Jingchen's Courtesy
Su Wan glanced at him speechlessly.

Only a straightforward person like the Prince of Beijiang would be easily deceived by his words.

She shook her head, hugged the beef jerky, and followed into the gate of the mansion.

However, within a few steps, her hand was empty.

Looking up, the beef jerky in her hand was actually carried by Fu Jingchen.

Su Wan blinked.

After Fu Jingchen took a few steps forward with the package, he realized that she hadn't followed. He paused slightly, and when he looked back, he saw that she was really standing there, with a smile in her black eyes, and said in a warm voice, "Madam, follow up quickly." .”

"Oh." Su Wan came back to her senses and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He was still wearing court clothes, obviously he had just returned from the palace.

Wearing the purple court uniform on him, he looked majestic and noble.

In fact, the prince of Beijiang was also very tall and strong, but the thin Fu Jingchen walked beside him, but he didn't look weak at all. On the contrary, he looked tall and slender, outstanding.

He also has a kind of elegant temperament unique to literati, which no one else has.

His skin is also very fair, and his slender knuckles are particularly powerful when holding the package...

Su Wan realized that she had been staring at him for too long, so she quickly looked away.

What she didn't notice was that the corners of Fu Jingchen's mouth were hooked all the time, and the brows and eyes were faintly stained with joy.

As soon as he entered the front hall, Si Xian brought in refreshments.

Fu Jingchen handed over the beef jerky to Si Xian, and then invited the Prince of Northern Xinjiang to take a seat.

Su Wan wanted to choose a seat at random, but the man's dark eyes stared straight at her.

She paused, looked at the position beside him, and had no choice but to walk over.

Seeing this, Fu Jingchen's mouth curled up slightly, slightly satisfied.

After drinking the tea, the Prince of Beijiang suddenly said: "Yesterday, I heard from that nigger prince in Qiangwu that the drama of your Great Yan Dynasty was very good. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you two to go to the theater together?"

When Su Wan heard what he said about the nigger prince, she almost choked on the tea, but fortunately she passed away.

It is true that Prince Qiangwu looks very dark, so it is no wonder that Prince Beijiang said so.

However, when talking about going to the theater, her heart moved. Prince Qiangwu might go to the theater to find trouble tonight. If he can't find Chen Niu, he will definitely take revenge on the other people in the Liyuan.

Thinking about it, before Fu Jingchen opened her mouth, she took a step forward and said: "I heard that there will be a new play in the Liyuan tonight. If the prince is interested, you can go to the Liyuan to have a look."

Seeing that the Prince of Beijiang was also there, Prince Qiangwu should not have dared to act rashly.

Fu Jingchen glanced at her, but said nothing.

The prince of Beijiang said with great interest: "Then, can the two of you go together?"

"I'm fine." Su Wan agreed, and then looked at Fu Jingchen, "If my husband is not free, I will take the prince there."

Fu Jingchen's pretty brows frowned imperceptibly.

Why is she so active?
Even if the prince of Northern Xinjiang is an envoy, she doesn't need her to accompany him.

But when he thought about the drama she wrote for Liyuan, he suddenly understood, and couldn't help being curious about what new drama she wrote for Liyuan.

Without any hesitation, he said: "I happen to be free today, since the prince warmly invited me, let's go together then."

Su Wan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect him to go too.

She thought he was such a busy man that he didn't have time.

However, if he also goes, Prince Qiangwu will be more scrupulous and dare not act rashly.

Since he was going to watch a play in the theater, Fu Jingchen left the prince of Beijiang to have dinner with him in the mansion.

Thinking of the preserved egg they presented to the queen mother last time, the prince of Beijiang couldn't help rubbing his hands, and said with some embarrassment: "I wonder if there are any preserved eggs made by Mrs. Fu? Does this prince have the honor to taste one or two?"

As he spoke, he was afraid that he would be too rude, so he quickly added, "It's actually like this. After a while, I'm going back to northern Xinjiang, and I'll buy a batch of preserved eggs from Mrs. Fu."

Su Wan paused, she naturally wouldn't push away the door-to-door business, and the preserved egg was about to mature, so she readily agreed.

"Of course it is possible. However, there are only five edible preserved eggs left. If the prince is willing to do so, I will cook myself in a while and make cold preserved eggs for you to taste."

Hearing the words, the Prince of Northern Xinjiang was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Naturally, I don't think too little, I wonder if I can go and observe it?"

Su Wan nodded, "Of course, if the prince needs it, I will write you how to make preserved eggs."

"That would be great." The prince was very happy.

Fu Jingchen was going to deal with government affairs, but looking at Prince Qiangwu, he was still not at ease, so he followed the two to the kitchen.

Because the Prince of Northern Xinjiang was there, Su Wan went directly to the big kitchen.

The busy cooks didn't expect the adults and madam to come over, they were startled and stepped forward to salute one after another.

"Just do your own thing, don't bother us." Su Wan said.

The lady in charge of the kitchen boldly stepped forward and asked, "Your Excellency and Madam came to the kitchen suddenly, but what do you need?"

Su Wan thought for a while, then said, "I want to use the stove."

"Yes." The lady in charge hastily asked someone to clear a stove for her.

Xiao Ling, who happened to be picking up preserved eggs, rushed over, and Su Wan started to teach the prince of Beijiang how to make preserved eggs.

Xiao Ling was going to help light the fire, but was stopped by Fu Jingchen, "I'll do it."

Xiaoling looked at the court clothes on him in surprise, "But..."

Fu Jingchen took off the court gown and handed it to her, "Take it." Then he rolled up his sleeves and squatted down in front of the stove without any fuss.

Seeing him like this, Su Wan swallowed the words to stop him.

Seeing that he is skilled in movements, it is obvious that he has done a lot of such work when he was in Sanlitun.

She made up her mind, ignored him, and went to teach Prince Qiangwu how to make preserved eggs.

But all the cooks in the kitchen, Xiaoling and others were dumbfounded.

On weekdays, I am used to seeing my own adults who are cold and not easy to get close to. I never thought that one day, I would see such a smug side of him.

For a moment, everyone was astonished.

Su Wan didn't care what everyone thought of Fu Jingchen.

She found that the prince of Beijiang was no stranger to cooking, almost she only taught him once, and he memorized it, and he was able to cook it straight away.

Seeing the finely chopped garlic and chili peppers, Su Wan was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, the prince of Beijiang looks rough, but he is unambiguous in doing these delicate tasks.

"The prince has cooked before?" She couldn't help asking.

The prince of Beijiang was mixing the spices according to her instructions. Hearing this, he nodded, "I have done it."

Su Wan was stunned. Could it be that the Northern Borderland was different from what she had imagined. The people there did not eat barbecue every day, but vegetables like Dayan Dynasty?
Seeing that Su Wan and Fu Jingchen were looking at him, the Prince of Beijiang couldn't help explaining in a low voice: "I ate Dayan's food when I was a child, and thought Dayan's food was really delicious, so I went to the border of Dayan to find the local people. Learned to cook.

There is still a stove in my big tent. When I have nothing to do, I like to cook a few dishes for myself. "

After talking about it, he was a little embarrassed.

"So that's how it is." Su Wan suddenly realized, but it can be seen from this that the prince of Northern Xinjiang is also a foodie.

Cold preserved eggs are not difficult to make, and the prince of Beijiang has cooking experience, so a plate of cold preserved eggs is ready soon.

Coming out of the kitchen, Su Wan saw that Fu Jingchen's face was stained with black ash, so she subconsciously took out her handkerchief, "You..."

(End of this chapter)