Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 1287 The turn of the total angle (23)

   "Don't pay attention to her, this lantern looks good."

  Hengqiao beckoned the hawker to fetch the lantern, stuffed it into Jiang Yu, and then threw a piece of silver to the hawker.

   "Thank you sir!" The peddler weighed the broken silver in his hand and smiled.

  Hengqiao took Jiang Yu's hand, "Are you hungry? Let's go eat something?"

   Jiang Yu shook the rabbit lantern in his hand, nodded, hungry.

   "What do you want to eat? Enough is enough." Heng Qiao patted his chest and vowed.

   Jiang Yu looked forward, stopped suddenly, raised the hand that was not holding the lantern, "Eat that."

   Half an hour later, Jiang Yu and Hengqiao were sitting at a simple open-air wonton stand with a bowl of wontons in front of them.

   Wontons are made of chicken broth as a broth, and sprinkled with shrimp skin and seaweed, which looks very good.

   Hengqiao is the first time to eat at this kind of place, and it is a bit restrained.

   But after eating the first wonton, the entanglement disappeared, and it was delicious.

  I am used to eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas made by the chefs of Wangfu, or the delicacies in the palace, or the meals in the restaurants. It is also good to eat such wontons once in a while.

   After eating the wontons, Jiang Yu and Hengqiao went back.

   After returning to King Ke's mansion, he found that Han Shi and King Ke were not in the mansion, and the housekeeper said that the two had gone out.

   Hengqiao guessed that most of the two of them went to the Qixi Festival behind him.

   "Are you sleepy? Go back to wash and sleep when you are sleepy." Hengqiao handed Jiang Yu the lantern he had taken all the way and said softly.

   The housekeeper smiled, the first time the prince was so kind to people.

   Jiang Yu glanced at the moon rising to the mid-heaven, nodded, and carried the lantern and Hengqiao to Songshanyuan.

   Watching Jiang Yu enter Songshan Courtyard, Hengqiao entered Linshi Courtyard next door.

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  An envoy from the Khitan came to Dari, and the sage held a banquet for the ministers and their families to enter the palace before the banquet was added.

   King Ke's Mansion of course cannot be absent.

   Originally, Jiang Yu was not going to go. It was too hot, and the Queen Mother was unwell this year. The Holy Master did not go to the Summer Resort, even if Jiang Yu put a few basins of ice in the room, it was useless.

  Hengqiao brought the clothes Han made specially for Jiang Yu to attend the banquet, and saw a table of fruits mixed with ice cubes, lychees, cherries and watermelons.

   Heng Qiao snorted, "You are having a good time. I have to be taken to the martial arts field by my dad every day to practice martial arts, but it's hard work."

   "Didn't you and daddy go to the border?" It's not that Jiang Yu has never been to the border before, and he couldn't survive for two episodes without any martial arts.

  Hengqiao sat down next to Jiang Yu, picked a plump cherry and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'm going, I'll need to support King Ke's mansion in the future."

   Jiang Yu didn't speak any more, and lay lazily on the imperial concubine's couch.

   "Remember to follow me at the palace banquet tomorrow, and don't be too far away from me." Heng Qiao told him that Jiang Ayu was pushed down by Jiang Fu for six months, and he still remembers it vividly.

   Jiang Yu snorted, and Bai Shengsheng's fingers peeled off the outer skin of the lychee, revealing the snow-white pulp inside.

   "Got it." After saying that, he put the lychee into his mouth.

   "This year, the emperor's grandmother is not in good health, and the emperor's uncle didn't go to the summer resort. It is estimated that it will be even hotter after the palace banquet. At that time, we will go to the Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing with our mother to escape the summer."

   In this weather, even if you take two steps in thin clothes, you will be covered in sweat, and Hengqiao is very active.

"Can."

   Jiang Yu just finished speaking when Heng Qiao's **** pinched the flesh on his cheek.

   Jiang Yu is only six years old now, and there is still a little baby fat on his face, which is soft when pinched down.

   (end of this chapter)