Chapter 291 I was watched by my daughter
"It's milk with some kind of powder, beads... I don't know very well, it's all drunk by Fat Tuan. She doesn't like drinking water, so she ordered the Fuzhong to prepare it." Xiang Minghou also likes to drink.
Sangzhi savored carefully.
"Give this old man a cup too." The little girl likes to drink, and Dean Chen is also greedy.
Xiang Minghou instructs the maid to prepare.
While several people were talking, Sang Qi had already eaten half of the plate of pastries. Some thirsty, he picked up the cup on the table and took a big sip. After swallowing, he stared at the cup in amazement.
He had never tasted such delicious tea.
The little maid served milk tea to Dean Chen, and Dean Chen picked it up and took a sip tentatively. The milk was full of sour, sweet and fruity aroma.
"It's really delicious. The tea and food in the General's Mansion are excellent. I really don't want to leave here." Dean Chen traveled all over the four countries and saw a lot of things when he was young.
At this age, he is not too curious about anything, but he has only known the little girl for more than a month, and there are so many novel things that make him feel that his age is useless.
"Master can stay as long as he likes." After the voice fell, Ye Qianning stepped into the hall.
Several people looked at it, their eyes lit up, but Sang Qi snorted coldly and ate the pastry in his mouth.
"Hey, the little girl looks really good today." Dean Chen praised.
"Looks good, the new clothes my fourth wife made for me." Ye Qianning came in and saluted the old man with a smile, and then saluted the dean.
Seeing her clumsy movements, Xiang Minghou couldn't help laughing.
"Okay." Dean Chen couldn't stop smiling.
Ye Qianning smiled, walked towards Sang Zhi and sat beside him: "Is the milk tea delicious?"
"En." Sang Zhi nodded.
"There are delicious meals and juices for you at noon, all prepared for you." Ye Qianning prepared a lot of snacks for Sang Zhi overnight yesterday.
Sang Zhi didn't speak, but the warmth rose in his heart.
"You can't see the prince." Sang Qi heard it clearly, why should he prepare for Sang Zhi? Obviously he is the prince.
"The prince is busy eating." Ye Qianning's eyes fell on the plate: "Those who don't know may think that the prince has never eaten dim sum."
"...huh." Sang Qi put down half of the pastry in his hand.
Only then did Xiang Minghou and Dean Chen realize that the crown prince ate a whole plate of pastries in a short while, and only half of it was left in his hand.
"Fat Tuan, you should study hard with Master. Dad is going to the post house, and he won't be back at noon." Xiang Minghou stood up.
"Isn't there an envoy to receive the posthouse? What is Dad going to do?"
"General Xi Yan had dealt with him on the battlefield. When he was sent to Bei Li as an envoy, he heard that his father was in the capital, so he kindly invited him. If he didn't go, it would seem too immeasurable."
"Go, go, but dad can't drink, your injuries are still intact."
Ye Qianning checked that the general was about the same age as his father. A few years ago, Bei Li had a conflict with Xi Yan, and the fatal wound on his father was left by General Xi Yan.
The source of father not being able to have an heir.
"I know, I know, without my daughter's consent, my father will not steal a sip." Xiang Minghou has not touched a drop of alcohol since his injury.
"Du Ying, stay with Dad and watch him. If you drink alcohol, Dad won't go back home today." Ye Qianning was worried, afraid that General Xiyan would use what happened back then to mock Dad.
Dad has a bad temper, and it's not good to fight in the capital city.
"Yes." Du Ying took the order.
Looking at Du Ying at Minghou, he sighed, the guard he arranged for his daughter is now in turn to supervise him.
Seeing Du Ying for the past half month gave him a headache.
(end of this chapter)