Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 218
In the evening, Wei Sichen came to pick him up in person.

Lu Qianqiu reluctantly watched the mother and son leave, with such an expression that she almost hugged An Ning's leg and cried and said not to leave, and kept telling them to come more.

An Ning and the others also brought back a basket of apricots.

Although the fruit of a century-old apricot tree has no aura, it is of very good quality.

Wei Sichen ate the apricot cake brought out by An Ning, and nodded to show that the taste was really good.

Not long after the carriage left Duke Lu's mansion, it was stopped by another carriage in the street.

The Ninth Prince rushed to Duke Lu's mansion in a furious manner, but in the end he ran into a soft nail. The other party said that the man and woman are not allowed to meet each other during the marriage period.

As for Princess Rongtai's entry into Duke Lu's mansion, Duke Lu only prevaricates it with his daughter's boudoir.

The Ninth Prince was so angry that his heart ached, but he couldn't get mad at Duke Lu.

He is not a fool, he is considered the least background among the princes, his father appointed him this marriage even if it is to create a background for him, he does not want to ruin this opportunity.

Although he was furious in his heart and wished to cut off the family, he finally left Duke Lu's mansion holding back his anger. He could only resentfully think that he would look good to Duke Lu's mansion when Lu Qianqiu married.

Unwilling to be reconciled, he ordered people to hide around Duke Lu's mansion and wait for a rabbit. Once An Ning left Duke Lu's mansion, he would 'invite' him to the Ninth Prince's mansion first.

In the end, Wei Sichen actually went to pick up the person himself, and Jin Wei hurried back to inform the news. The Ninth Prince was in a worse mood, and brought someone to block the way as soon as his head got hot.

In the end, when people get blocked, they are stupid again. This teacher is unknown. Could it be that he accuses the other party of intentional sabotage in the street? Without evidence and no evidence, he may end up with a reputation of being suspicious and narrow-minded.

The badges on the two carriages are very famous, and no one can't recognize them. This pairing immediately cheered up the spirits of the people around them, eagerly waiting for a good show.

In the end, after waiting for a long time, he saw the Ninth Prince standing on the carriage aggressively. After a long time, he choked out, "Brother San Huang, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Hearing this, many people around had subtle expressions on their faces.

The door of the carriage on the opposite side was closed tightly, and no one inside came out, so it must be the third prince. It's not that there is no silver 300 taels here, it doesn't look like a coincidence.

Why didn't I feel that the Ninth Prince seemed a bit stupid before.

After the Ninth Prince finished speaking, he also realized that something was wrong, and immediately wished he could bite off his tongue and swallow it.

But that's not the most humiliating.

The people in the opposite carriage had no intention of coming out, only a voice came out, "Get out of the way."

When the Ninth Prince heard the words, his face changed several times, and in the end he could only calm down and say, "Brother Sanhuang, what does this mean? I will ask you kindly, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the people in the opposite carriage seemed impatient, there was a slight cracking sound, and the next moment, the two horses pulling the Ninth Prince's carriage raised their front legs and neighed.

The Ninth Prince was unprepared, and fell off the carriage as soon as he tilted his body.

At the same time, a hidden guard landed on one of the horses and drove the horse to the side to get out of the way.

And the driver on the carriage of Rongtai Wangfu flicked his whip expressionlessly, completely ignoring the distressed Ninth Prince on the ground and his guards who were lagging behind, and drove away in the carriage Shi Shiran.

As for how the Ninth Prince scolded in the street, how he went to the palace overnight to sue, and what the common people said about Wei Sichen's arrogance and domineering, discord with brothers, etc., it has nothing to do with them, anyway, there are too many lice and it doesn't itch.

Back at the palace, after freshening up, An Ning said to Beitang Jun who came over to eat and drink, "I found one for you, Chef Zhenlou."

Beitang Jun froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows suddenly, "Lu Qianqiu?"

"Not bad." An Ning nodded.

Bei Tangjun was surprised, "It seems that you have a good impression of her."

"It's okay." An Ning smiled, "He's a very interesting person, and he's also very talented."

"She is willing? Even if she is willing, Lu Guogong may not be willing, right?" The dignified third lady of Lu Guogong ran to show her face to be a cook, not to mention that she is the future Ninth Prince Concubine, and may even be the Crown Princess. Knowing that it is unlikely to agree.

"I have my own way." An Ning narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Since coming here, it was the first time she met a girl who was so eye-catching.

The most important thing is that Lu Qianqiu is not only talented, but also extremely passionate about cooking, and has a pure and innocent heart.

This childlike heart is different from Lin Qing's.

Lin Qing's pure heart is the pursuit of dreams without distracting thoughts.

Lu Qianqiu's innocence was pure.

This is also a very rare piece of jade in the rough.

What's more, she really likes that girl.

This is a good girl. It would be a waste to marry someone like the Ninth Prince. She can help, but she has to be paid.

She thought, Duke Lu shouldn't have a hard time choosing between his face and his daughter's happiness.

Besides, the Ninth Prince went to the palace overnight with bruises to file a complaint, but he was not appeased at all. Instead, he was reprimanded by his father for not doing his job properly every day and only messing around with these trivial things.

In front of his father, he could only obediently obey, and when he arrived at the Feitang Hall, he lost his temper most of the night, disturbing the entire Feitang Hall without a moment of peace.

Concubine Xian has just recovered from her illness, and because of her son's matter, she is very upset, and she is overwhelmed with worry, and she seems to have signs of relapse.

The maid of honor persuaded the Ninth Prince a few words, but the Ninth Prince got angry and pulled her outside to applaud in public.

Concubine Xian couldn't persuade her, she was so angry that she almost fainted, and lay down again, the imperial physician in the middle of the night got a message and hurried over.

When the news reached the monarch's ears, the Ninth Prince was called to scold him again, and in the end he didn't even go to the Feitang Palace in a fit of anger, and went out of the palace directly.

In Feitang Palace, the palace maid ninja with red, swollen and purple cheeks felt unwell and continued to serve the left and right.

Seeing Concubine Xian looking out the door from time to time, knowing who she was waiting for, she suddenly felt sad, "Master, the Ninth Prince is just short of breath, don't take it to heart."

Concubine Xian closed her eyes, and sighed deeply, "It's my fault, I taught him this kind of temper, but it's too late now..."

After a moment of silence in the room, Concubine Xian suddenly opened her eyes, with a look of firmness in her eyes, "Ming'er send me a letter to Guangkang Hou Mansion."

The lady of the palace was surprised when she heard the words, and then she understood something, and immediately said eagerly, "Master, you, you want...Master, this can't be done, that Guangkanghou...is not a kind person."

"Oh, there are no good people in this circle, they just get what they need."

"Master, you can't do it, that Marquis of Guangkang clearly has unruly intentions towards you, you..." The palace lady immediately knelt down with a plop, and gritted her teeth to explain.

Concubine Xian raised her hand to hold her eyes, and smiled wryly, "I have no retreat, neither of us has retreat."

"master……"

(End of this chapter)