Qianqian's way was blocked by Qi Liyan. Looking at the bowl of soup that would happen if she had drunk, her face turned a little whiter under the veil.

Qi Liyan snorted coldly in his heart, just a bowl of medicine, so scared that he couldn't stand it anymore! Haha, Qianqian looked taller than an ordinary woman, but why was this timid personality like this! "QuQuQu."

Feng Chenyao frowned, disliked the knocking of the door delaying the time he made breakfast, and asked unhappily, "Who?"

"Your Highness, Mr. Ye is here."

Standing outside the door, Qinghe listened to the slightly angry voice, thinking that something happened early in the morning made His Highness angry, but don’t vent your anger on yourself. After saying this in a hurry, he made an excuse to leave.

"Your Highness, my subordinates have to go and make medicine for Miss Qi. Let's go down first."

"Get out, boil Yan'er's medicine for me. If anything goes wrong, just wait to go to Yesha Sect to retrain!" Feng Chenyao said.

"Yes. Your Highness, I will definitely be optimistic about Miss Qi's medicine!" Thinking of the horror of the training, Qinghe replied quickly.

"Chen Yao, why are you so angry early in the morning?"

I saw Ye Zhanfei wearing a light yellow Confucian shirt, carrying a food box, and pushing the door open with a smile on his face.

"Ye Zhanfei, you'd better have something important, otherwise. Don't blame me for being polite!" Feng Chenyao looked at Ye Zhanfei's clothes, frowned, felt depressed, and said with a slight anger.

"God! You can't read the memorial all night long! No wonder you are so angry. I am kind-hearted and don't bother with you!" Ye Zhanfei was shocked at first, and then said proudly, "Come and see what I have brought you!"

Putting the food box in front of Feng Chenyao, Ye Zhanfei observed his expression with a proud look on his face, and slowly uncovered the food box with both hands.

"Ye Zhanfei, are you in good health these days and you are too leisurely? Get me a plate of pine nut cakes that are baked early in the morning!" Feng Chenyao saw the ugly-shaped pine nut cakes, and his face was covered with black lines, with faint signs of anger, "Get out!"

"Feng Chenyao, you are so heartless! I went to the Umbrella Pavilion alone for you, and I was poisoned in the end. If I wake up, you don't go to see me. I'll come to see you, and you still say that to me!" Ye Zhanfei was so angry that he heard Feng Chenyao's words.

"Ahem, I'm sorry for the matter of the Umbrella Pavilion. Zhan Fei, you are wronged! I went to Haocheng to attend my grandfather's birthday this time. I will check the lantern master in the Umbrella Pavilion!" Feng Chenyao coughed awkwardly and said apologetically.

Ye Zhanfei kept reminding himself in his heart that Feng Chenyao had not slept all night and was too tired to review the memorials and could not care about him. After his mood calmed down, he said in a proud tone.

"Feng Chenyao, take a look at this pine nut cake! This was made by the lady named Qi who went to Zhenweizhai for dinner yesterday!"

Sure enough, after Ye Zhanfei said these words, the anger on Feng Chenyao's face disappeared and was instantly replaced by incredible.

"Hey, you can't touch or eat this. This is what I asked Miss Qi to make for her by myself after spending a high price. There are only these six pieces!" Ye Zhanfei was so scared that he quickly spoke up to stop Feng Chenyao's move.

"I just look at the pine nut cake. I feel that there are big differences in the Zhenweizhai sold in normal times." Feng Chenyao said a little embarrassedly, using it to hide whether it was Qi Liyan's eagerness to see.

"For the sake of our two, we have such a good relationship, why don't we take you and see?" Ye Zhanfei seemed embarrassed, and after thinking for a long time, he said to Feng Chenyao.

"This... OK." Feng Chenyao said.

"Chen Yao, you have to look carefully. This is the unique pine nut cake!" Ye Zhanfei carefully picked up a piece and put it in front of Feng Chenyao's eyes and said.

Feng Chenyao ignored Ye Zhanfei's words, but looked at the piece of pastry in front of him seriously, looking at the color, and the appearance of his pastry was filled with smell. He instantly thought of his childhood in his mind.

When Qi Liyan made pine nut cake for herself for the first time, she looked almost the same as the one now. When she was young, she was not aware of things, and there were no trivial matters. Unlike now, they have many responsibilities, and there are countless people to deal with!

"Chen Yao, you..." Ye Zhanfei was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Zhanfei, I've asked for all of your six pine nut cakes! How much is it, you can offer a price."

Feng Chenyao thought about it and realized that Ye Zhanfei arrived at the prince’s mansion early in the morning and asked him to see the reason for these pine nut cakes.

So Feng Chenyao was the prince, and he could not spend money and other things in his lifetime, so he said to Ye Zhanfei indifferently.

"Chen Yao, you are really. What kind of friends are so good, why don't you say that you don't have money?" Ye Zhanfei laughed in his heart, but said seriously on the surface.

"If you like to eat these pine nut cakes, I, I..." Ye Zhanfei couldn't say anything incomplete for a long time.

Looking at Ye Zhanfei who loves money like this, Feng Chenyao felt amused. When he thought that Qi Liyan had to get up for breakfast, he would not waste time here.

"You go to the account to get a thousand taels of silver notes. I've bought these six pieces of pine nut cakes."

Feng Chenyao finished saying these words domineeringly, then covered the lid of the food box and carried it out.

"Chen Yao, why are you so embarrassed? Since you are so enthusiastic, I'm embarrassed to refuse!"

After Ye Zhanfei roughly calculated the money he made this time in his mind, he said these words in a slight manner, looked at Feng Chenyao walking out and asked, "Chen Yao, what are you doing!"

"Cook!" Feng Chenyao replied in a good mood.

"The prince can cook. I'm right, right? I want to go and see it too!" After Ye Zhanfei said in surprise, he walked to Feng Chenyao, knocked his back with a fan, and walked out first.

Looking at Ye Zhanfei like this, Feng Chenyao shook his head helplessly and followed.

Feng Chenyao and Ye Zhanfei joked with each other and walked towards the kitchen. Feng Chenyao's cooking skills were pretty good, and it was ready in just one stick of incense.

Ye Zhanfei helped Feng Chenyao to Biyunzhai. At this time, they could live a peaceful life in the prince's mansion, and could tease each other between friends, and make breakfast for their beloved women.

However, Haocheng, far away from the capital, became surging as the 70th birthday of the old city lord Li Zheng, all kinds of people gathered there in the world, and it became surging!

Chapter 68: The storm of Haocheng River and Lake [2]

"Junior sister, this is Haocheng. Li Zheng's birthday is on the 26th of next month. We can make good use of this opportunity!"

"I will discuss this matter later. I will go to the city to find an inn and wait for the rest and rest."

These two people are Fu Meng and Yan Cenlan who left there after meeting Xing Xuan Zi in Youmingjian. After leaving Youmingjian, they discussed it and decided to take advantage of their relationship with Li Ziling to go to Haocheng first.

After all, Na Li is Feng Chenyao's grandfather, and with his care about Qi Liyan, if he came to Haocheng this time, she would definitely go there with her!

Therefore, Fu Yan and the others decided to go to Haocheng to wait, and after they came, they looked for an opportunity to seize Qingxuan Order.

There is a prosperous and peaceful scene in Haocheng, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons! From the faces and clothes of the people on the street, it is not difficult to see that the city lord is a well-managed person!

After asking passers-by, the two walked directly to Tianfulou, the largest restaurant in Haocheng.

Perhaps it was approaching the city lord's birthday, and the traffic here was significantly higher than usual.

As soon as the two entered Tianfu Tower, the people sitting there were all people from the world.

"Junior sister, it seems that this trip will be very lively!"

After Yan Cenlan's peach blossom eyes swept the surrounding environment, he said to Fu Meng beside him in a casual tone, "I don't know what Li Zheng sells in the gourd. On his 70th birthday, he invited people from the world to attend."

"Don't join in the fun, don't forget the task assigned to us by the palace master. You'd better put away your thoughts of watching the fun!"

Fu Meng glanced at him, looked at a table in the corner of the window without anyone sitting, and ignored Yan Cenlan and walked straight past.

"The waiter in this restaurant is so rude. We have been in for a long time and there is no one to greet him." Yan Cenlan said with a little dissatisfaction after sitting down.

"Waiter, someone is here." Fu Meng frowned, and after speaking loudly, he said to him helplessly, "Senior Brother, there are so many people here, and those waiters always have omissions. Isn't it enough to just call them like this?"

"It's still the junior sister who is smart!" Yan Cenlan said with a smile.

"I'm really sorry for the guest officer. There are a lot of people in the restaurant these two days. Please forgive me if you don't greet me well! This stack of beef is a free gift!"

A grey cloth waiter jogged over smartly, put a plate of beef sauce on the table, bent over and said, "Do you two guests play the top or stay in a hotel? What kind of dishes do you want to order?"

"Two guest rooms, four light dishes, and two more rice." Fu Meng thought about it, and said without looking at the recipe he handed over.

"Okay! Please wait!" After saying that, he trotted away.

"You said, when will Feng Chenyao be able to arrive in Haocheng? How should we complete this task?" Fu Meng asked Yan Cenlan, who was sitting opposite him with a deep face.

Yan Cenlan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked thoughtful, and slowly spoke, "Then Li Zheng is his grandfather after all. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be here early next month."

"It seems that Li Zheng's birthday will be very lively." Fu Meng looked at the person sitting in the lobby with a chill look, and said, "Look, the person with a scar on his face, as expected, would be Scar Dove, the leader of the Black Hawk Gang, undoubtedly."

"Even the butterfly flowers from Piaomiao Villa are coming!"

Yan Cenlan looked surprised and looked at a woman in white with a blood-red butterfly printed from her right face to her forehead, saying, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at that figure, look at that enchanting face!"

"Hmph, Yan Cenlan, are you interested in Die Feihua? Do you want me to go over and talk to you about the media?"

Fu Meng stared at Yan Cenlan and asked sarcastically.

"good……".

Yan Cenlan, who reacted, pleased Fu Meng and said, "Junior sister, you are joking. That butterfly flying flower is not as good as your finger!"

Perhaps because he was speaking too loudly, a chopstick flew over from the side, inserted it straight into front of him, and looked in that direction, but Die Feihua looked at him with anger on her face.

"I deserve it!" Fu Meng snorted coldly.

"Miss misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!" Yan Cenlan quickly apologized.

"Huahua, I'll teach that boy a lesson!" Scardo stood up rudely and said loudly.

"Hmph, sit down." A trace of disgust flashed in Die Feihua's eyes, "Li Zheng's birthday is approaching, so it's better not to have trouble. In the future, there will be opportunities to teach them a lesson."

"Hehe, whatever Huahua says is what she says!" Scar Dove said after sitting down.

"Junior sister, do you think Li Zheng has regretted it now and sent an invitation to the people in the world to attend his birthday party?" Yan Cenlan did not make too much trouble and asked Fu Meng.

"Probably, we should do what the palace master told me."

After saying that, Yan Cenlan was not here to go, poured himself a cup of tea and started eating the plate of beef sauce.

In the main hall of the city lord's mansion

Wearing a dark brown brocade dress, with silver hair, raised temples on both sides, and a gray beard. The refreshing old man was sitting upright in the main seat.

The wrinkled right hand held a teacup and savored the tea carefully. He listened casually as the middle-aged man sitting down, looking like him, calmly spread his face and told him the news that the spy had inquired.

"Dad, are you listening to me?"

After Li Zheng's only son Li Pengfeng finished speaking, he looked at the city lord's father who was drinking tea leisurely at his home, and asked in anger.

"Feng'er, don't ask your father about everything. You should take care of the matter of Haocheng." Li Zheng put down the teacup in his hand and said.
To be continued...