Real gold is scared when I think about it! If I am really rescued and returned, I will become the emperor

Then why did you raise your head in front of Da Song?

Damn!! Then the unlucky child will tell everyone that Emperor Yuan’s life was saved by the Song Dynasty

It's over! Zhen Jin wants to find a crack in the ground to get into it! He doesn't want to live anymore.

It’s a pity that people are the slaughter and I am the fish. Real gold cannot be killed now, so I can only let Wang Sheng push him into the operating room. Let the doctor fascinate him, and the personnel will not wake up.

Everyone was not in a hurry to leave and just waited outside. But they gave enough face to Prince Yuan.

Also waiting for Brother Nan, the little girl is quite well-behaved recently. The main reason is that she is worried about the condition of Zhenjin, so she didn't give Zhao Weitian any trouble.

Zhao Wei was very satisfied.

At this time, a well-behaved person stood far away.

At first, Zhao Wei and the others didn't want to care about her, so she would go. But the king and his ministers chatted for a while, and they saw noon, but Wang Sheng had not come out. It would probably take more than an hour.

You can't let the officials and husbands spend their time with the real gold while hungry, right?

Zhao Mengxi suggested, "Why should we be polite to the people's sentiments? Go to the experimental area's food to inspect whether the craftsmen's food was deducted by Wang Zhonglin?"

As soon as this said, Zhao and Rui glared at Master Tu, "I am quite a big man, I am still so frivolous! Then say it straight when you are greedy!"

The food in the Ministry of Industry Laboratory is famous for its good quality!

In the entire Song Dynasty, the only one who can compete with the imperial chef is the imperial chef! Zhao Wei spent a lot of money on eating, and he spared no expense to make the craftsmen eat well.

Moreover, the food here is not only good, but also full!

The palace only serves imperial court and Han food. In order to meet the needs of all kinds of people, there are Han people, Yin people, Japanese people, Semin people, and Mongolian people!

You can see the food characteristics of the world!

To put it bluntly, the chefs in the Shu Palace are not as good as this!

Zhongyin teased Mr. Rabbit, but in fact, King Fu was also greedy. Hey everyone, since that's the case, then wait while eating!

As he spoke, he called everyone to go to the food house.

Zhao Wei followed the crowd and could go anywhere, or eat or not. He had no desire to eat this.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of Nan Ge'er standing in a distance, and smiled embarrassedly, "Hey!"

He hooked his hand and said, "Can you go?"

Nan Ge'er was stunned, "I" she didn't expect Zhao Wei to call her, and subconsciously shook her head, "Don't go"

"Are you not hungry? You didn't even have breakfast?"

Nan Ge'er hesitated for a while, "Inconvenient."

She was self-aware and lived in the experimental area for a while. She also knew that the place was particularly sensitive and it was a bit strange. It was better not to run around.

"Hey!" But Wang Yinglin laughed out loud, "If you want you to come, you don't have that much attention."

Wang Yinglin was still very kind to Nan Ge'er. After all, he helped Wang Yu many times in most of the people. He knew that this little girl was not bad in nature.

Nan Ge'er gritted her teeth and hesitated for a moment, but finally compromised.

In fact, she was also curious and just kept holding on.

Follow everyone with small steps.

Zhao Bing, Lu Xiufu and others just glanced at Nan Ge'er and said nothing. They still talked and laughed about the possible delicacies in the lunchroom.

If it were in the past, the princess of the enemy country would not be so calm even if she had no hatred. It might be as Zhao Wei said, and her mentality changed.

The food cottage adopts the shared food system, which is the self-service for later generations.

Here are cooks from different ethnic groups and regions, each showing off his unique skills, making delicious food, and choosing.

At noon, hundreds of craftsmen and families gathered in the experimental area, which was very lively.

As soon as Nan Ge'er entered the food house, he was confused. Because here, except for the blacks, there was nothing left that could not be seen.

There are Mongolians wearing sea green robes, Japanese people in kimonos, Yin people in cool clothes, and white people in blonde hair and blue eyes.

Everyone was talking and laughing, having a happy time.

Seeing that the official and the husband entered, they were not restrained and nodded and showed their respects, they went to find food.

Everyone is used to it. Not to mention eating with the officials, working together is also common.

Seeing that Nan Ge'er was still restrained, Wang Yinglin took the initiative to pick up the food plate for him and pointed out: "There are authentic grassland roasted lambs over there, and stews that meet your northern appetites, you can try it."

Brother Nan obeyed the order and took the food plate over. Then a chef took the initiative to cut the meat and serve the dishes.

After walking a few places, he played a full plate. Only then did Brother Nan come to his senses and hurriedly run back to Wang Yinglin.

At this time, everyone had already eaten first and sat around a table.

Nan Ge'er sat between Wang Yinglin and Zhao Wei and glanced at Zhao Wei's food plate. It was okay, it was obviously a mess and he had no preference.

At this time, Zhao Wei waved to a middle-aged beautiful woman in the distance, "Come Asan is here! I've left a seat here."

puff!!

Zhao Wei was ashamed and did not avoid others. Wang Yinglin and Xie Dieshan laughed.

Others don’t understand, but it’s strange. Why did you return the aunt?

Asan made the meal there, but he didn't feel embarrassed and came to sit on the other side of Zhao Wei. He first greeted Zhao Bing and his husband, "The official family is here too."

Then, he glared at Zhao Wei, "Who is your aunt? Don't quarrel!"

Zhao Wei laughed with her and climbed along the way, "If you don't shout, don't shout, it's easier for your mother to do it!"

I puff!!

Everyone on the table was sprayed! Wang Yinglin and Mr. Xie were even more shameless to cover their foreheads.

What is he doing?

Looking for a stepmother for yourself?

Nan Ge'er was speechless, and had never seen anyone like this before.

Zhang Shijie's gossip soul burned, "What's going on? I remember that the high priest and King Cheng never met?"

"Huh!" Zhao Wei curled his lips, "What are you looking for? Such a fate of children and the words of the matchmaker will be true! Have you ever met the Princess of Shu before his wedding?"

Everyone was stunned, but they saw that Zhao Wei had turned to Asan, "Auntie said right? As long as the aunt nods, it will be decided! I will make the decision for my father!"

Asan was speechless, but the lively Indian nature made her feel embarrassed at all. She did not argue with Zhao Wei but asked Zhao Bing for help, "The official family will give me some advice! Asan has no way to deal with King Ning."

"I have to be a pair with King Cheng. But we have never seen King Cheng before!"

Zhao Bing: ""

"Me?" Zhao Bing pointed at himself, "I'm a judge?"

"Okay." Zhao Bing became serious and pondered for a while. Just as Asan looked expectant, Zhao Bing said, "My uncle is pretty good. Why don't you think about it?"

“Hahahahaha!!”

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Everyone laughed, even Asan bit his lips and endured it

Nan Ge'er, look at this, then that one

He said speechlessly in his heart: It's over! The Song Dynasty is over! The ministers have no king, and the king has no authority. What are the consequences of the eight chaos?
Chapter completed!