Chapter 283 Gathering
Wei Han disliked this nephew even more.
I still remember that when Pingnan Wang's family first came to the capital, Wei Feng was quite defiant and didn't take his uncle seriously.
He found an opportunity to beat him up, Wei Feng complained but didn't report Lang Hua, so he became honest after seeing him.
I didn't expect to be dishonest again now.
Miss Luo's bracelet, is it something he can just stare at?
Wei Han was expressionless thinking about this, his eyes were deep.
Wei Feng came back to his senses, and instinctively sensed a hint of danger.
He cast a vigilant glance at Wei Han, and said to Luo Sheng: "Miss Luo, it's like this. My mother and concubine have a bad appetite recently. I think the food in a restaurant tastes good, so I want to take some back."
"So that's how it is." Luo Sheng's lips curled up slightly, "The little prince is really filial."
Wei Feng said modestly: "This is what a son of man should do. I wonder if Miss Luo can help me?"
Under someone's attention, Luo Sheng smiled and said: "Since it is the little prince who is filial to his mother, there is no reason why I should not fulfill it."
"Then thank you Miss Luo."
"I don't know what the princess likes to eat?"
Wei Han raised his eyebrows.
Princess Pingnan still has the privilege to order food?
Looking at the girl with calm eyes, Wei Han thought of King Pingnan who had become a disabled person.
So, Princess Pingnan is going to be unlucky?
Thinking about it like this, I suddenly don't feel envious anymore.
Wei Han picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip slowly.
Wei Feng knew that Princess Pingnan likes to eat amber winter melon, but thinking about these days, the mother and concubine don't think about eating, and even if you can eat something sweet and greasy like amber winter melon, it would hurt your stomach, so he said: "Light food is fine."
"The fish ball pot is just right."
Wei Feng just wanted to say that the pot is inconvenient to carry, Luo Sheng said: "The fish **** and the soup are separated, the soup pot is on the bottom, and the pot containing the fish **** is on the top, and it won't spill at all in the food box. When you bring it back You just need to hand it over to the kitchen to heat it up, without losing the deliciousness at all."
"That's fine, then bring me a fish ball pot."
Luo Sheng asked kindly: "I don't know what kind of fish **** the princess likes to eat?"
"Is there still something special about fish balls?"
Luo Sheng said with a smile: "The fish ball hot pot launched by our restaurant has seven kinds of fish balls. Some diners like a variety of flavors, and some diners prefer a certain kind, so ask clearly."
"Which seven kinds?" Wei Feng became interested and couldn't help asking.
"Eel balls, yellow croaker balls, crucian carp balls, cuttlefish balls..."
Wei Feng was caught in a tangle.
Although Wangfu is also fond of food, it is not uncommon to make seven dishes and eight bowls with one ingredient, but there is a wine shop that is different.
There is a restaurant where even the most common bowl of Yangchun noodles is tempting. Who knows which kind of fish makes the best fish balls? What if they are all delicious?
Seeing Wei Feng's tangled face, Luo Sheng smiled slightly: "If the little prince is undecided, why not order a pot of seven kinds of fish **** and try it. Anyway, it's still early, and it won't be too late for the little prince to return to the palace after eating the wine." .”
When Wei Feng heard this, he immediately felt that Luo Sheng's proposal was very considerate.
That's right, if you can't make up your mind, why don't you try it yourself, and you will know how to choose after you taste it.
"Okay, let's have a fish ball hot pot, seven kinds of fish balls." Wei Feng remembered that Wei Han was still there after speaking, and invited, "Uncle Wang, let's eat together, my nephew will be the host."
Luo Sheng looked at Wei Han with a smile.
Wei Han refused: "No, I'm used to eating alone."
Although he still doesn't know what Miss Luo is going to do, he still acts as a good bystander so as not to trouble her.
Luo Sheng was quite satisfied with Wei Han's understanding, and the smile on his lips deepened unconsciously.
Seeing her smile, Wei Han also held the corner of her lips.
Wei Feng: "..." Looking at him in front of him, do you think he is blind?
No, it's obviously Kaiyang Wang who can fall in love with Miss Luo.
Suddenly feeling cold all over, Wei Feng put away these thoughts: "Then I won't bother Uncle Wang and Miss Luo talking."
Get up and walk to the next table, only then do I feel much more relaxed.
Luo Sheng stood up: "The restaurant is about to open, I'll go to the back kitchen to have a look, my lord, please help yourself."
Wei Han nodded and drank tea silently.
"Uncle Wang."
Wei Han glanced at the neighboring table: "Huh?"
"Do you come here every day?" Wei Feng didn't want to talk about nothing, but it would be too embarrassing for such a close relationship to have one person at a table and not speak.
"Um."
Wei Feng was choked up by the other party's brevity, and said: "There is a wine shop that is expensive, could it be that Miss Luo gave Uncle Wang a discount?"
Discount?
Hearing this, Wei Han's face turned slightly cold.
Is this sarcasm?
"There is no need for a discount." Wei Han said lightly.
Wei Feng touched his nose.
Understood, not short of money.
As the son of the prince, he also has an annual salary, but he still feels pain when he comes to eat in a restaurant.
It's not that the annual salary is low, it's really expensive.
King Kaiyang was different. As a prince, he received five times as much annual salary from the imperial court, not to mention his income in the Northland.
Wei Feng suddenly didn't want to talk.
Embarrassment is embarrassment, it's better than listening to others show off.
While the two of them were chatting one after another, it was time for the restaurant to open.
Wei Feng was taken aback by the first guest who walked in.
"Brother?"
When Wei Qiang walked in, his eyes turned cold when he heard the greeting.
Wei Feng got up to salute, and hurriedly changed his words: "Your Highness, why are you here?"
Wei Han got up and greeted him in a lukewarm manner.
Seeing that Wei Han and Wei Feng were both there, Wei Qiang was actually quite surprised, and said as he walked, "I went to Anguo Duke's mansion as ordered by my father, thinking that it was almost time for the restaurant to open, and I planned to have dinner Go back to the palace."
Walking closer, Wei Qiang hesitated for a moment, then Shiqu sat down opposite Wei Feng.
Don't ask, it must be that King Kaiyang is not happy to sit with Wei Feng.
"Why does my cousin have time to come and drink?" After sitting down, Wei Qiang asked.
Wei Feng felt a little dissatisfied with Wei Qiang.
Since the eldest brother has gone to Anguo Gong's mansion to give condolences, why can't he stop by Pingnan Wang's mansion?
The mother and concubine are in a bad mood because of the matter of the father, maybe it will be good to see the eldest brother.
Even if it is not for the mother and concubine, the father and the king have become like that, can't the eldest brother see more?
Everyone in the world thought that it would be great to have a prince in the Pingnan Palace, even he thought so when he was young. But over the years, he gradually saw clearly.
Eldest brother has a grudge against his father who sent someone to kill Princess Qingyang, so the Pingnan Palace probably doesn't hold much weight in the elder brother's heart.
But it is the eldest brother who obviously enjoys the benefits.
Although he was dissatisfied, Wei Feng didn't show it at all, and sighed: "My concubine's appetite is not good, I'll buy some wine and vegetables to bring back for her to taste. Since it's still early, let's eat a little first."
"Is there a restaurant that can take out now?" Wei Qiang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.
Wei Feng pursed his thin lips slightly.
The eldest brother’s first concern is whether the restaurant can take out, instead of asking about the situation of the mother and concubine.
Thinking like this, the trace of dissatisfaction increased.
See you tomorrow.
(end of this chapter)