Your Majesty! The prince of Qi is here to kidnap the little princess again!

“It was a long time ago. Brother can cook a lot of things. Just wait and eat it later (?￣▽￣)?” Zhao Jin seemed very proud of his cooking skills.

"Okay! But, brother, what is your best meal?"

"Braised Pork"

Zhao Qing——Wow! Braised pork, my favorite!

"Wow, brother is so awesome, Qing'er's favorite is braised pork!"

"Hahaha, since Qing'er likes it, how about I cook it for you often in the future?"

"Ok!"

So the brother and sister returned to Jinhe Hall and went to the imperial kitchen.

"Brother, I want to learn too."

"Qing'er, you are still a one and a half year old kid, you can't do these things. When you grow up, I will teach you, how about that?"

"Oh fine"

In the Imperial Kitchen

When the palace maids saw Zhao Jin entering the imperial kitchen, they hurried forward to stop him.

"Your Highness, the Fourth Prince, this is impossible! How can you cook for your noble body? Let me do it."

"Why, I want to cook for my sister myself, but I still need your permission?"

The palace maids all knelt on the ground.

"I dare not"

"Then get out of my way, Your Highness!"

Zhao Qing——Fourth Brother is so fierce

"Fourth brother, you are too fierce. Isn't it better to be gentle and reserved?"

Zhao Jin smiled awkwardly

"Okay, okay, from now on, Fourth Brother will stop being so fierce and be a gentle and reserved gentleman~"

"Hey, brother, please do it quickly. I'm so hungry."

"Okay, then Qing'er has to stand outside the imperial kitchen and can't come in."

"Qing'er knows."

Zhao Qing was driven out and waited for a long time. Finally, half an hour later, Zhao Jin appeared at the dining table with a plate in his hand.

"Qing'er, it's time to eat!"

"Wow! Fourth brother, your cooking skills are so superb. Who taught you this dish?"

"I learned it from my grandfather."

Zhao Jin - Alas, it's a pity that I can no longer eat the braised pork made by my grandfather

Zhao Qing noticed that her fourth brother seemed a little sad when talking about his grandfather, so she quickly ate a mouthful of the braised pork.

“Wow! It’s delicious!”

Zhao Qing - It's really delicious

This sentence instantly brought Zhao Jin back to his senses.

"As long as Qing'er likes to eat it."

The brother and sister here are having a happy meal, but the atmosphere in the East Palace is a little hard to describe.

"Brother Zhao Rong..."

For a moment, neither of them knew what to say.

"Brother Zhao Rong, if I go back to Qi, then we won't be able to see each other. You are the crown prince in Wei and cannot leave the country without permission. Besides, you are the future king, so it is inevitable that you will have three thousand beauties in your harem. I think we should just let go of our feelings for each other."

"Why should I have a harem? My father didn't have a harem and my grandmother didn't say anything. Since I love you, why should I continue to have a harem?"

"But my father will not agree. After what happened this time, I'm afraid my father will never let me leave the palace again."

"Nothing, at worst I can go to Qi to see you more often."

"But, you are the crown prince of Wei, and you have too many responsibilities to bear. How can you have time to visit other countries?"

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Now Cao Jingxuan didn't know what to say and could only nod in agreement.

However, just as they were being affectionate, two uninvited guests broke in. The first was the number one idiot Zhao Qing, followed by the number two idiot Zhao Bing.

Zhao Rong - Why did these two little idiots choose to come at this time? They are so tactless.

"Brother! Why...why are you and Sister Jingxuan holding hands?"