The next day, early morning.
Fan Li spent the entire night approving the memorial in Jiangshan Pavilion and didn't go to bed until dawn.
With his level of cultivation, he can skip eating and sleeping.
But perhaps because the routine before time travel was deeply rooted in his bones, Fan Li still enjoyed eating and sleeping.
This reminded him of Qingqiu, a peerless master of the eighth level of the Mahayana realm, who was so greedy.
The Imperial Palace of Jin Dynasty was empty, and there were no palace maids or guards.
However, the imperial dining room was built first, just to satisfy Qingqiu's appetite.
Of course, the imperial chef is not a creation of Wang Ban.
The rich Lu family, the survivors of the former Han Dynasty who were the first to defect to the Jin Dynasty, actually practiced cooking.
Although there are three thousand avenues, the existence of cooking skills still surprised Fan Li.
After simply washing up, Fan Li ordered his servants to prepare breakfast.
Soon, the table was covered with dishes of various sizes, with a total of thirty-six hot and cold dishes.
Fan Li once complained that Fan's breakfast was too extravagant and suggested that it should be simpler and only prepare six or seven snacks.
His suggestion was unanimously opposed by the Fan family siblings.
Fan Zhengming said: "My second brother has so much power that he overshadows the emperor. Even his food and daily life are according to the standards of the emperor. How can it be reduced?"
Fan Chun also said: "Second brother, everyone in the world knows that the Fan family dominates the sky in Dachu. If we are too frugal, we will only be laughed at for being hypocritical and pretentious. Simply sitting back and enjoying wealth will not be in vain for the hard work of generations of ancestors. Today’s dignitaries.”
Fan Yuehua's statement is the most novel.
"Second brother, you are a role model for scholars in the world."
"If you are living a miserable life, what do the Confucian monks want to do with their lives in poverty for decades?"
"There should be a house of gold in the book, and there should be a face like jade in the book."
"Second brother, please don't chill the hearts of scholars all over the world?"
Fan Li thought about the past and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
He casually picked up a piece of fish meat and just brought it to his mouth, but he found that the smell was fragrant. It turned out to be the extremely rare white jade shark in the East China Sea.
This fish meat can be eaten raw, it is sweet in the mouth, and it has magical medicinal properties of calming the mind and warding off evil spirits.
"Is the fish delicious?"
As soon as Fan Li swallowed the fish, he heard Han Yue's familiar voice.
At dawn, she came indeed.
Under the sunshine in the early morning, Holy Lord Hanyue was dressed in white clothes and wore a [Moon Chasing Sword] on his waist, looking heroic.
Fan Li was stunned for a moment.
The last few times she saw Han Yue, she deliberately changed into gorgeous dresses. Although she is beautiful, she doesn't look like what she should be.
At this moment, he is the real Lord of Swords!
"It's very delicious." Fan Li sat upright, pretending to be a host and invited, "Would you like to try it?"
"good."
Hanyue agreed readily.
She walked to Fan Li with heroic steps and took a seat next to him as a matter of course.
Fan Li was stunned, and before he could react, Han Yue gently borrowed the chopsticks in his hand.
She picked up a piece of fish and put it into her mouth gracefully.
"this……"
Fan Li wanted to say that he had just used the chopsticks and they were still stained with saliva.
But seeing Han Yue concentrating on savoring the food, Fan Li couldn't say anything after all.
"It's really delicious."
Hanyue swallowed the fish slowly, and put down her chopsticks with obvious reluctance.
"Fan Li, do you know?"
"I have practiced swordsmanship in the mountains since I was a child, eating wild fruits when I was hungry and drinking from mountain springs when I was thirsty. Until I became successful in swordsmanship, I still had no experience of wealth in the world."
Fan Li was very puzzled.
Holy Master of the Hanyue Tangtang Sword, will the Pure Land be stingy in its offerings?
As if seeing through Fan Li's thoughts, Han Yue explained with a smile.
"I became famous for my swordsmanship, and my hard training in my early years was widely praised. I became a model in the Pure Land, and a model for sword nuns all over the world.
example. "
"It was I who convinced them that purity can lead to enlightenment, and simplicity can enhance understanding."
"Under the admiration and gaze of countless people, I have no choice but to continue to maintain a poor lifestyle."
Fan Li rolled his eyes when he heard this.
Cultivation is obviously an act that integrates talent, character, financial resources, and luck.
<divclass="ntentadv">Ignoring the importance of wealth and blindly praising one’s character and character is clearly a trap for self-righteousness.
Fan Li showed some disdain, but Han Yue saw it.
"Yes."
"I misled many people."
"Obviously because I was poor in my early years, I had no choice but to practice hard in the mountains. I got the Tao by luck, but I was mistakenly thought that it was the only way to practice swordsmanship."
"I...I'm sorry for them."
Han Yue said, gently touching the sword on her waist.
Normally, Fan Li would have suspected that she was going to draw a sword and assassinate him.
But at this moment, Fan Li really felt Han Yue's emotions.
She is regretting and blaming herself.
"How can I blame you?"
"Yao Guang is the best at deceiving people. You don't have to be responsible for her words and deeds."
Fan Li tried to comfort him, but immediately realized that he had made a mistake.
Speaking ill of their eldest sister, the empress, in front of a Holy Lord, isn't this asking for trouble?
What surprised Fan Li was that there was no trace of anger on Han Yue's face.
She just waited calmly for Fan Li to finish, then picked up her chopsticks, picked up a piece of snack and put it into her mouth.
"What is this?" Hanyue asked.
"Dragon Beard Cake, used to be a snack in the royal palace. I thought the ingredients were simple, just a product of wheat and maltose, so I asked the royal chef to hand over the recipe. Now it is one of the signatures of Fan's Dessert Shop, and its sales are very good. .”
Han Yue listened to Fan Li's domineering behavior, but nodded appreciatively.
"It was delicious."
"You have allowed the common people of Chu State to taste the unreachable palace cuisine. They must be very grateful to you."
Fan Li smiled awkwardly.
This seems to be the first time that my behavior as a female official has been praised.
"Sorry." Han Yue said apologetically: "I only care about eating for myself, how could I forget you."
Fan Li was just about to say it was okay, but she had already picked up a piece of dragon beard cake and fed it to Fan Li's mouth with her own hands.
There were a lot of tableware, but Hanyue only used that pair of chopsticks from beginning to end.
Fan Li had no time to react, so he could only subconsciously open his mouth to pick it up.
The chopsticks passed across my lips, leaving warm moisture behind.
Only then did he suddenly feel that the way Han Yue fed him Longxu Cake was just like the way wives serve their husbands in the homes of thousands of ordinary people in Da Chu.
Of course, only loving couples can have this kind of sentiment.
"cough!"
"I...I'm full!"
Fan Li's face turned red and he really didn't dare to continue.
Hanyue is very calm.
After hearing that he was full, he put the chopsticks aside.
"When I was imprisoned by my eldest sister, the place I wanted to come to most was Pengcheng, and what I wanted most was for you to accompany me on an outing."
Hearing Han Yue express her feelings so frankly made Fan Li feel guilty.
what's the situation?
Is this a confession?
Or is it the emotional foreshadowing before a political marriage?
Fan Li really didn't expect that Han Yue's attitude towards marriage would be so positive?
"Let's go."
Han Yue stood up and took a few steps, only to find Fan Li still sitting on his seat stupidly.
"Didn't you agree to accompany me on an outing today?"
"Something came out?"
Fan Li had come to his senses and shook his head repeatedly.
"fine!"
"Let's go!"
The ant is still alive, even if it is a clone, Fan Li is not willing to give Han Yue a reason to draw his sword.
Happy New Year!
Wish you all good dreams~~~~~~~~!
