Ever since the River Viewing Platform met Tianjiao, Jiang Wang did not use the Sword Discourse Arena as often.
That was because the meaning of actual combat was much smaller. It was not that there were no worthy opponents in the inner mansion in the Great Illusionary Realm.
Instead, many people hid their strength in the Great Illusionary Realm, including Jiang Wang himself. Even the top ten could not compare to the standard of the Yellow River Gathering.
Only Swordsman Ning and a few others were worth fighting with.
Not long ago, he was still tortured in the Sword Discourse Arena and suffered all kinds of blows. Now that he had drawn his sword and looked around, he could actually say that no one in the same realm was worthy of fighting!
To Jiang Wang's journey in the Great Illusionary Realm, it was considered a milestone.
He sparred less in the Sword Discourse Arena, so he naturally worked more in other aspects.
Dao techniques, sword techniques, the treatment of the Heaven and Earth Isolated Island, the exploration of the fourth inner mansion …
He would definitely encounter experts in the blessed land challenge, but the next challenge would have to wait until the 15th of August.
On the 15th of July, he was still on his way back to Qi, so he did not participate in the blessed land challenge.
Now, it had fallen to Green Vine Mountain, which was ranked 46th. As for the 360 points of merit points per month, the wealthy Jiang Wang did not care much about it.
He spent another night cultivating.
After the morning class, the sky was already bright.
Housekeeper Xie Ping knocked on the door softly, reminding him that it was time to set off for Changle Palace.
Jiang Wang silently calmed the Dao Essence wandering in Tongtian Palace and retrieved the spirit hiding snake that was shuttling in the fourth inner mansion. Then, he stood up and pushed the door open.
To be listed as a candidate by Chung Geng Sheng, Xie Ping was naturally more than enough to manage a viscount residence. Especially since Lord Jiang was all alone, he did not have any messy relationships to take care of at all.
When Jiang Wang walked out, the sedan was already prepared.
The Crown Prince had formally invited him and even sent an invitation. Naturally, Jiang Wang could not swagger through the door. Now that he was a Rank-3 official, he still had to talk about etiquette.
Of course, in terms of etiquette, he should not go to the Crown Prince's door empty-handed this time. He should prepare a gift. If he went to Changle Palace, he would not be able to take out ordinary things. He would have to spend some Dao Yuan Stones …
In this segment, a real man would naturally not bother about trifles.
Thinking of the Crown Prince's benevolence and generosity, he wouldn't care about these customs!
The palanquin landed in front of Changle Palace. Xie Ping took Jiang Wang's name tablet and knocked on the door.
That's right. Now that he had established his own residence, there was no lack of interpersonal relationships. Thus, Jiang Wang also had his own inscription.
It was a thin card with four rows of small words on the left. They read: Da Qi, Qingyang Town, Third Grade Golden Melon Warrior, Fourth Grade Blue Medal Arrester, World's Number One Inner Mansion.
Finally, there were two large characters in the middle: "Jiang Wang."
No matter where this assassin went, he would have some face.
Since the Crown Prince had taken the initiative to invite them, the people of Changle Palace naturally wouldn't tarry. They even hurried to the front of the sedan chair to welcome them.
Jiang Wang got down from the sedan chair in style and walked in empty-handed.
Wu Fu, the eunuch who was in charge of Changle Palace, welcomed and sent Jiang Wang to Changle Palace. After eagerly welcoming Jiang Wang, he led Jiang Wang into Changle Palace. He could not help but look back.
He only saw Xie Ping with a smile on his face and two temporary sedan bearers.
Only then did he confirm that Qing Yangzi had really come empty-handed.
He was too stingy!
When he went to Qing Yangzi's Mansion to deliver the invitation, he even gave him a jade brush holder!
However, he did not say anything on the surface. He led Jiang Wang straight to the dining hall.
'What do you mean by meeting in the dining hall? Could it be that the Crown Prince wants to tell me the principle of 'governing a country is like cooking a small fish'?
I don't care how you govern a country.
It's hard to say whether you can govern it or not. '
Just as Jiang Wang was feeling puzzled, Jiang Wuhua happened to come out from the inner room. He wiped his hands with a white handkerchief as he walked out. He looked at Jiang Wang with a smile. "I told you Qing Yangzi should be here by now."
He was very friendly and natural.
He casually handed the handkerchief to the young eunuch beside him and gestured with his hand. "Please take a seat. The porridge is almost ready."
'Porridge?
Did he specially invite me to Changle Palace to eat porridge? '
Jiang Wang sat down in front of the dining table in confusion. He said politely, "Your Highness, you're too kind."
Jiang Wuhua sat cross-legged in front of the dining table opposite him. He said casually, "It's not easy for the people to have an appetite when they wake up in the morning. Porridge is just right for them. It's good for the stomach and comfortable. "
Jiang Wang did not know what he meant by this. He also started as an ordinary young man and walked step by step to become extraordinary. Of course, he was not unfamiliar with the lives of the people. He only said, "That's true. I used to eat porridge in the morning."
Wu Fu, the chief eunuch of Changle Palace, said considerately, "His Highness the Crown Prince personally made this porridge for you."
"Oh?" Jiang Wang smiled confidently. "Then I'll have to give it a try."
Compared to his younger siblings, Jiang Wuhua's appearance was not outstanding. However, he was honest and kind. He was not aggressive. Therefore, he was not distant and easy to get close to.
He smiled and asked, "Are Qing Yangzi good at cooking?"
Jiang Wang said modestly, "I don't really like it, but I know a thing or two."
Jiang Wuhua smiled even more naturally. "What are you good at?"
Jiang Wang said confidently and calmly, "Steaming, boiling, and roasting. I know a little about them."
Jiang Wuhua wanted to let Jiang Wang try his cooking right away. However, since it was the first time he invited him, it would be disrespectful to let him cook. Therefore, he could only restrain himself for the time being.
He laughed loudly and said, "Food is the most important thing to the people. Qing Yangzi is a talented and talented person, but he can still put his passion into cooking. He can hold up the sky and swallow fire. He is a person who shares the same path as me!"
"Uh." Jiang Wang immediately changed the topic. "What kind of porridge is Your Highness making?"
Jiang Wuhua's smile did not change. He only looked to the side.
Two young eunuchs walked out, each holding a wooden tray. On the tray, there was a green jade bowl, a pair of ivory chopsticks, and a white jade spoon.
The aroma of the food rose in spirals.
Jiang Wuhua asked first, "Has it been sent to the Crown Princess?"
"It has been sent over first," the young eunuch replied.
Jiang Wuhua then turned his head and said to Jiang Wang with a smile, "This' Drifting Snow Porridge with Stars at Night 'is a top-grade porridge. It is very nourishing. Qing Yangzi, you must try two more bowls. "
Jiang Wang often "helped" An 'an to taste food, so he had some experience in tasting food.
Especially when he heard the name, it was very stylish. It made his index finger twitch.
When the young eunuch squatted down and put the tray on the table.
He took a closer look and suddenly felt cheated.
Isn't this porridge with century egg and lean meat?!
The porridge is drifting snow, the century egg is Drifting Snow, and the minced meat is Stars? Haha …
Is this the "Crown Princess is good at cooking"?
I can do it too!
Jiang Wuhua seemed to have heard his inner thoughts and said with a smile, "Why don't you try it!"
Jiang Wang of course would not say what he was thinking. He said politely, "It looks delicious!"
Jiang Wuhua's smile suddenly stiffened. He knew very well what this porridge looked like. Why did Qing Yangzi's politeness sound like mockery …
On the other side, Jiang Wang had already taken the white jade spoon. As if afraid that he would choke to death, he gently scooped a little and put it into his mouth hesitantly.
Jiang Wuhua was very good at maintaining his composure, but the corner of his mouth just twitched. He asked with a smile, "How is it?"
Jiang Wang did not respond immediately.
The moment that little bit of porridge entered his mouth, it seemed to turn into a line of ice, falling from his throat to his stomach. It was cool and refreshing all the way.
When it fell to the end, it burned into a line of fire, rising from his stomach. The warm feeling rolled all the way to his throat and actually went straight to his head!
In an instant.
In his mind, snow fell from the sky, fragments of the night, and specks of stars were like a dream.
So this was the origin of the name "Drifting Snow Porridge with Stars at Night"!
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