Zhao Huan smiled as he looked at Zhang Tanghua's figure. This girl was a bit heartbreaking.

She always felt that she was useless during this period, so she kept learning cooking skills from Zhao Ying.

The real version of tying a man must tie the man's stomach.

Zhao Huan smiled and asked Zhang Tanghua to sit down, saying, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."

"It's not hard work." Zhang Tanghua said with a smile, looking at the four dishes on the table with satisfaction, smiling.

She has also become a master today.

This is a Cizhou banquet, which was the dish that Zong Ze made when he was the governor of Cizhou.

Zong Ze is a person who likes to eat. He has revealed all the wonderful uses of Jinhua ham. Until now, Jinhua ham is a must-have item in the military rations of the Song Dynasty.

"Zhang Jieyu is a skillful person. The Zhanghe Big Lake Fish and Big Silver Fish taste good. There is also the Cizhou Four-barb pork taste very authentic." Zhao Ying quickly spoke and praised.

Zhao Huan nodded, pulled a stool and said, "Sit down and eat together."

"I have eaten it. Officials." Zhang Tanghua put the glutinous rice lotus in his hand on the table and prepared to leave.

The room at the headquarters is not big, and he, a concubine, cannot eat with the official deskmate according to the rules.

This was the rules taught by the old palace maids and eunuchs in the palace at that time. Although the officials never liked these rules and always felt troublesome.

But Zhang Tanghua was a concubine, and she did not forget that, and she always abides by this rule with caution.

"I said let you sit down!" Zhao Huan's voice became a little louder unconsciously.

Tears suddenly appeared in Zhang Tanghua's peach blossom eyes. It was neither right to sit nor not to sit.

"Do I still need to repeat it?" Zhao Huan asked with a frown.

"Oh." Zhang Tanghua unconsciously sat at the table, his eyes full of tears, and he didn't dare to shed.

Zhao Huan suddenly felt that he had just possessed himself like a domineering president. Looking at Zhang Tanghua's weak appearance, he wanted to bully her.

Zhang Tanghua is also seventeen or eighteen years old this year. In the future, he is a young high school student or a freshman.

It is time to enjoy the great time of youth.

This appearance and figure can at least win the reputation of a school beauty. Those who pursue it can be ranked from Daqing Palace to Wufeng Tower.

Unfortunately, in this troublesome autumn, Zhang Tanghua was destroyed by Kong Yanzhou on Jinghu North Road. When he brought this six-year-old younger brother to Chen Gui, he almost couldn't find Chen Gui.

As a result, when he arrived in the capital, he had not yet obtained a household registration, so he walked into the palace and became Zhao Huan's concubine.

The eyebrows are as dark as distant mountains, and the lips are as dark as sand, but red as red as red.

This is a naturally beautiful beauty with a bit of weakness between her eyebrows.

"The official family and General Yue's follow-up battle reports are all here." Zhao Ying put them beside Zhao Huan with a stack of notes.

Before Zhao Huan took over Song Qinzong, he had a bad habit of looking at his cell phone while eating.

This problem, when he arrived in the Song Dynasty, he became a meal and read the letter.

"Put your chopsticks." Zhao Huan signaled Zhang Tanghua to let go, and then looked at the letter at hand. The war in Hetao was smoother than Zhao Huan thought.

The moment Yue Fei's Yue flag flew up in the back trap, the morale of the Xixia people collapsed...

"A bunch of cowards."

Zhao Huan just looked at the zodiac with relish and ate while watching.

When he finished reading the letter, he looked at Zhang Tanghua who was still sitting restrainedly on the corner of the chair and was furious.

Because Zhang Tanghua didn't use chopsticks to eat.

Zhao Ying looked at Zhao Huan's angry look and hurriedly said, "The rules in Yunmengze are that the officials in the family cannot move their chopsticks before they are full."

"The country people live in a tight life. The man is a strong laborer at home. If he doesn't have enough food, he can't do his job, so he will naturally let the officials eat."

Only then did Zhao Huan realize why Zhang Tanghua looked like this. He smiled and said, "So that's it. I'm full. You eat quickly."

Zhao Huan stretched out his chopsticks and thorny rice lotus root, put it in Zhang Tanghua's bowl, and said, "This is quite delicious. Some glutinous rice is made from the lotus root. It tastes good, but the cinnamon sugar is added a little, which is a bit too sweet."

"Oh, I'll put it less next time." Zhang Tanghua nodded vigorously and said.

Zhao Huan put Ou Yuan in Zhang Tanghua's bowl for the moment, and Zhang Tanghua had a cold war as if he was electrocuted.

"Are you so brave?" Zhao Huan asked with chopsticks and gently touched Zhang Tanghua's chopsticks.

"Official family..." Tears simmered in Zhang Tanghua's eyes.

Zhao Huan laughed and said, "Haha, okay, okay, I won't bully you anymore, you can have a meal quickly."

Zhao Ying also smiled. This was the first time the official family picked up food for someone else.

Zhao Huan was still looking at Zhang Tanghua with a bright look. She didn't look ugly when she was eating. Ou Yuan gently bit off a small piece and chewed it slowly.

"Hey!" Zhao Huan suddenly slapped the table, and probably made a very loud sound.

Zhang Tanghua was startled. Zhao Huan had been staring at her. She was as if she was not wearing clothes and was seen through, and she was uncomfortable all over.

This scare almost caused the bowls and chopsticks in his hand to fall to the ground.

"Bang." The chopsticks finally fell to the ground.

Zhang Tanghua acted to pick up chopsticks, but Zhao Ying picked them up first.

Zhao Ying handed the chopsticks in his hand to Xiaohuangmen and said, "Go and get a new one."

"You are so brave. You said you are afraid of darkness or thunder?" Zhao Huan asked intriguedly.

"Yes." Zhang Tanghua nodded and said in a low voice with a crying expression on his face.

Zhao Huan asked with a smile: "You can take your brother from Yunmengze for hundreds of miles to De'an Mansion to find Chen Gui. Why are you so brave at that time?"

Zhao Huan has never liked Zhang Tanghua very much. To be precise, Zhang Tanghua has never had any sense of existence.

It’s entirely because her experience is not very consistent with her personality in the palace.

Zhao Huan was observing her.

She was in the palace, afraid of thunder and darkness, and was a little timid and cautious.

It didn't look like the one who walked a hundred miles from Yunmengze to De'an Mansion, nor was it like the one who stood up without any response or no one entered the palace.

Zhang Tanghua wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't find anything good, so he was so anxious that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Huan looked at Zhang Tanghua's appearance.

I feel like I've been cast.

Since he came to the Song Dynasty, he has met too many actors.

From Yuwen Xuzhong playing the Jin Dynasty envoy to Li Gang playing the madman, there are too many actors in the Song Dynasty and their acting skills are really good.

He thought Zhang Tanghua was a very scheming person, so he sighed and said, "You keep eating."

Zhao Huan made a move to leave, but just took a step and stopped. Zhang Tanghua's green onion white hands tightly held the corner of Zhao Huan's clothes, with a little expectation in his eyes.

Zhao Huan gestured back and forth for a while and said, "What do you mean... let me sit here and have dinner with you?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Tanghua nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with desire.

Zhao Huan reached out and touched her head and said, "That's OK. Zhao Ying brought the letter here, I'll read it here."

Not a luxury hope, Zhao Huan certainly chose to satisfy him.

When Zhao Huan looked at the letter, he occasionally looked up at Zhang Tanghua, and he could always see her full of curious eyes.

As soon as I saw myself looking at her, I immediately looked like I was seen and lowered my head to eat.

Speaking of which, it has been almost a year since Zhang Tanghua was sent to the palace, and the time he spent with him has been spent in less than a day.

Zhang Tanghua did not delay Zhao Huan much time. Although he chewed and ate slowly, the severity was not slow, and he left the table after a while.

When everything was done, Zhao Huan looked at Zhang Tanghua's distant back and said, "Zhao Du knows, I remember to give you a copy of "Micro-Expression"."

"Yes, the official family." Zhao Ying asked with a confused look on his face. Why did the official family think of this?

"This Concubine Zhang was so scared that she was playing the role of "Zhang Huan," said Zhao Huan inconclusively.
Chapter completed!