Chapter 962 Qin Zhou’s Biography 13
Fan Qingyi didn't expect that just ten minutes after Eunuch Yuan Bao left, someone knocked on the door and said that the emperor invited him to Prince Jin's courtyard for dinner.
He touched his stomach, which was slightly uncomfortable after drinking the bowl of "Shiquan Poison", and let the little eunuch lead the way with a stiff face.
Prince Jin is the precious son of Emperor Qin Zhou, the meal prepared for him must not have such dark dishes...
Xiao Tuo didn't stay in Murong Jin's house, he went to drink with the soldiers who escorted Murong Jin over.
After Murong Jin ate a piece of pastry, he sat upright at the table and waited for Fan Qingyi.
Qin Zhou knew that it was Zi'an who taught him that he had to wait for everyone to pass the meal when he was young, so she was not in a hurry, she sat by the side chatting with him and waited for Fan Qingyi.
"Aniang, when can I learn a new sword technique?" Murong Jin looked at Qin Zhou expectantly.
Originally, when Murong Jin came to live in Daqin, it was Qin Zhou who taught martial arts by himself, but since he caught two fever colds last year, Qin Zhou's heart ached so badly. This year, Qin Zhou didn't dare to let him practice martial arts on such a hot day, so he told him that this month's homework would be waived on the first day.
Murong Jin is so sensible and eager to learn, Qin Zhou's heart is softened, how can he be willing to reject him, showing his mother's smile, stroking his little head, and said: "I will teach you tomorrow, okay? You will come to see him at Maoshi tomorrow." A Niang, when the weather gets cooler, A Niang will take you to the military parade in the barracks."
The weather in Daqin is also hotter every year. Although the Summer Resort is better than Qinjing, it is still not as good as Dazhou's four seasons are like spring. She secretly thought about how to make people store more ice cubes in winter.
"Niang is so kind!" Murong Jin was overjoyed, and smiled cheerfully while hugging Qin Zhou's arm.
Fan Qingyi saw this scene as soon as he raised his eyes, and stood in a daze at the door.
Murong Jin is the prince of a neighboring country. Even though he is Qin Zhou's adopted son, his relationship is as good as his own. It is unbelievable that he will be taken to the military camp for a military parade, as if he is not afraid of revealing the country's secrets.
"Grassmen see Your Majesty, lord." Fan Qingyi put away his doubts, and after the eunuch informed him, he went into the back room to salute the two.
Qin Zhou raised his hand and said softly, "Fan Zhuangshi, don't be too polite, just sit down."
After Fan Qingyi sat down, Murong Jin approached him, blinked his eyes, and asked with concern: "Uncle benefactor, are you better?"
"Prince Xie Jin is concerned, Caomin, it's okay." It would be better if your mother didn't let people prepare some "perfect poison" indiscriminately!
As soon as this was mentioned, Fan Qingyi felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach and his throat became more astringent.
Huanbao can only decompose the poison, but cannot decompose the so-called tonic, and it is unlikely that the imperial doctors will use any particularly strong medicinal materials. Fan Qingyi feels that his body is not bad, so there should be no problems.
Everyone has arrived, and Eunuch Yuanbao began to pass the meal on.
Fan Qingyi originally thought that the meals of the emperor and prince should be extremely luxurious, extravagant and wasteful, with many rules.
Unexpectedly, there are only twelve dishes, which are exquisite but not very large.
Moreover, the two mothers and sons facing each other at the dining table were also unrestrained, and they kept picking each other's food.
If it weren't for the line of palace people waiting outside the house, he would have thought that he was just coming to an ordinary wealthy businessman.
"Uncle benefactor, here you are." Seeing that Fan Qingyi didn't move his chopsticks much, Murong Jin took a piece of his favorite spicy chicken nuggets for him.