The prince of love, the wealth has come to me

The dinner table.

Jiang spoke in a gentle tone, "Your Majesty, do you think these dishes are to your liking? I don't know what you like to eat."

"Mother-in-law, these dishes taste great, better than the chefs in our palace."

Yu Wenche immediately agreed, "You're right, your mother-in-law's cooking skills are enough for me to brag about in front of my colleagues for the rest of my life."

Ling Yueqing listened quietly to the two of them flattering each other without saying anything.

The food cooked by the chef in the palace was the best she had ever eaten, even better than that cooked by the imperial chef in the palace.

Uncle Fu attaches great importance to the kitchen. Ever since she abducted Li Yan to work as a chef at "Fragrant Ten Miles", Uncle Fu spent a lot of effort to select a new chef.

He repeatedly told her that if she needed anyone, she should tell him and he would go find them, but she was not allowed to poach people from the palace.

As expected, we are all people who work hard to eat, and we can suffer for anything but not for our stomachs.

After three rounds of drinking, Xiao Mingchen and Yuwen Che were both a little tipsy.

The conversation quickly turned to Yu Wenxin.

"Father-in-law, don't worry. Leave the task of finding Yu Wenxin to me. I will definitely reunite you as soon as possible."

Just one sentence scared Yu Wen Che so much that he sobered up.

He quickly looked at Ling Yueqing, and Ling Yueqing explained, "Dad, just tell me without worry, I didn't hide anything from Achen, Achen knows everything."

Yu Wenche was shocked and picked up the wine. "Your Highness, I'll give you this glass of wine to apologize. I was really at my wits' end at the time, so I came up with this idea of ​​stealing the dragon and switching the phoenix. It has nothing to do with Qing'er..."

"Father-in-law, don't say that. To be specific, I still want to thank you. Thank you for sending Qingqing to me. This glass of wine should be toasted to you."

"No more talking, it's all in the wine." The two of them raised their heads and drank it all in one gulp.

During the meal, no one else spoke much, but Xiao Mingchen and Yuwen Che had a very pleasant conversation.

Both of them were fighters who fought hard on the battlefield, so they naturally had a lot of common topics, and it seemed as if they had met each other too late.

This family dinner ended with Yuwen Che getting drunk and falling down.

Xiao Mingchen asked Zhu Yu, Chi Feng and others to go back with the carriage first.

The two of them walked hand in hand on the way back to the palace.

"Ah Chen, you can drink quite a lot. Dad drank so much, but you were fine. Could this be the legendary way of drinking a thousand cups without getting drunk?"

Xiao Mingchen showed a mysterious smile, "There is no such thing as being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. I just drank a hangover medicine developed by Xuan Ye before going to the General's Mansion."

"Good for you, you actually cheated." Ling Yueqing was surprised, "But how did you know that I had to drink today? And you took medicine beforehand?"

"I naturally need to understand the preferences of the people Qingqing cares about. My father-in-law is a man of temperament. His two greatest characteristics are that he dotes on his wife like his life and that he loves to drink."

"What do you like, mother?"

"My mother-in-law has a gentle temperament, is virtuous, and is very affectionate with my father-in-law. She likes embroidery and playing the piano, and her piano skills are outstanding."

Ling Yueqing was somewhat touched. She really cared about her. She understood her so well, more than she knew.

"So you prepared a hangover cure for meeting Dad, and what did you prepare for Mom?"

"Silly Qingqing, how can you prepare hangover medicine for Dad? I arranged the gifts for them when I left the house. They should be arriving at the general's house soon."

"Achen, you are so nice."

"Not even a fraction of the total."

The two smiled at each other and said nothing more.

It was early winter at this time, and as we walked, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Ling Yueqing stretched out her hand and caught a crystal snowflake, "Achen, it's snowing. This is the first snow of this year."

"Yeah." Xiao Mingchen looked at the cheerful Ling Yueqing with smiles in his eyes.

The snow that seemed ordinary in the past now seems to be alive.

"Achen, do you think we can be considered to have grown old together now?" Ling Yueqing suddenly remembered a popular saying she saw on the Internet, and asked Xiao Mingchen with a smile.

Xiao Mingchen's expression gradually became serious. He took Ling Yueqing's hand and pulled her into his arms.

Looking into her eyes, he said seriously, "Of course it doesn't count."

"Qingqing, we really have to grow old together."

"Okay." Ling Yueqing was stunned for a moment, then she smiled widely and made a serious promise to be together till old age.

Xiao Mingchen looked at Ling Yueqing's rare well-behaved appearance and couldn't help but kiss her.

"Mother, look there are a brother and sister, why don't they go home when it snows?"

"Hey, kids, don't watch this."

In the distance, an old lady covered her daughter's eyes and hurried away.

Hearing the voice, Ling Yueqing hurriedly pushed Xiao Mingchen away and glared at him in shame and anger. It was all his fault.

Xiao Mingchen just held her hand and smiled foolishly.

If his men in the military camp saw this, they would probably suspect that their wise and brave prince had been replaced.

After all, I'm used to seeing Xiao Mingchen planning and strategizing, being brave and skilled in fighting, but he's really unbearable to watch him like this...

A cold wind blew by, bringing a slight chill, and Ling Yueqing couldn't help but shiver.

Xiao Mingchen took off his cloak and put it on Ling Yueqing.

"Achen, aren't you cold?"

Ling Yueqing was a little surprised. His palms were warm, without any hint of coldness.

"Those who practice martial arts have inner strength and are not afraid of the cold."

Ling Yueqing nodded. It seemed that she still hadn’t practiced enough and needed to work harder.

The two of them strolled in the snow towards the palace, leaving a trail of footprints behind them that gradually went farther and farther away.

The General's Mansion at this time.

"Madam, there is a carriage parked at the door. They said it is a gift sent by the War King."

Jiang looked at Yuwen Che who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed and sighed. If he drank like this often, his body would not be able to bear it.

"Let's go out and take a look." She turned around and called to Yuwen Jue.

"Okay, mother."

When they arrived at the door, Steward Fu had already moved all the things out, blocking the entrance of the general's mansion.

It's late at night and there are not many pedestrians on the road, otherwise there would be some onlookers.

"This old servant greets the general's wife. This old servant is the housekeeper of Princess Zhan, Lao Fu. I am here on the orders of the prince to deliver gifts to the general and his wife."

"Butler Fu, please don't be so polite. I'm sorry to trouble you to make this trip."

Butler Fu pointed to the pile of wine jars on the ground on the left.

Said, "Madam, I heard that the general loves to drink, so the prince specially asked someone to brew this wine and named it "Shengxiang."

"This wine has a mellow and sweet taste. You won't get drunk even if you drink a lot. Most importantly, it contains a variety of medicinal herbs, so it won't harm your body."

"The prince said that he will come to the general's mansion regularly to deliver wine. The general should not drink those wines that are harmful to the body."

After saying that, he pointed to the boxes of different sizes in the middle.