Diary of the Prince Regent's Favorite Wife

Chapter 138

There were all kinds of voices in the court, those who mocked the other party's outrageous words, those who lamented the withering of talents these days, and even those who shouted for punishment appeared.

Jiang Tangshui glanced sideways.

He predicted yesterday that the flood in the south was a sign of another village, but he didn't intend to let the emperor feel at ease now.

Hope is always the more cherished in the darker the situation.

Unexpectedly, when I stood still, an unknown person took the lead.

"Okay, then I will wait and see." The emperor said.

Now that there are internal and external troubles, he doesn't want to spend a lot of effort to control the floods. Mr. Jiao's proposal is to give himself a blatant step.

If the flood in the south is really cured, then everyone will be happy and it will be protected by the real dragon.

But if it’s not good, it’s nothing more than the horny man’s rumors to confuse the crowd, and he can’t lose some foolish people in the south.

There are those who are watching the show, and those who are sincerely worried, but in the end, the voice of long live is greater than the voice of opposition.

Master Xie finally waited until the imperial court was over, and bit his ears with Xie Chengyun, "What do you think, everyone has been unable to make fortunes these years, when will the imperial court need to rely on these illusory things?"

"If you want me to say, it's better to send people to control the water, what do you think? Oh, are you listening—" Mr. Xie felt very uncomfortable.

How could he fail to see what the emperor meant.

The most worthless thing in this world is people, and the high-ranking people eat a pariah every day, and they really don't take the lives of the common people for their lives.

Their emphasis on people's livelihood is just to control the people, so that the world will not have a rebellious heart.

Master Xie scratched his head in shame, but when he turned his head, Xie Chengyun ignored him.

Waving a few times in front of Xie Chengyun's eyes, will his son be distracted?Really strange things happen every year, especially this year.

Xie Chengyun calmly put down Master Xie's hand, "Water can carry a boat and also capsize it."

With that said, he walked away.

Master Xie was left with a strange expression, and his son was always nagging all day long.

Ah Fu led the carriage and waited obediently outside the palace gate. He didn't feel the carriage sink until he nodded his head and dozed off.

He wiped the suspicious water stains around the corner of his mouth, sat down quickly, and put on the reins.

"Why didn't you wait for me?" Mr. Xie ran after him with his hem in his hands.

He just lost his mind for a while, and when he turned around, he realized that his son had come all the way.

After getting into the carriage, Mr. Xie took off his boots comfortably. This stuff can cover your feet.

Even if Xie Chengyun was sitting in the carriage, his back was straight, and he had a superior bearing when sitting upright.

Automatically filter out Mr. Xie's broken thoughts, what Xie Chengyun thought in his mind was that Jiang Sesur only said three words to him yesterday.

Respectively, 'Hmmm. '

'understood. '

'Row. '

Thinking of this, his eyes became dark again, and his fingers tapped the table rhythmically.

Could it be that I have been entangled tightly these days, which made Jiang Sesur feel bored.

Or, Jiang Sesur has been tired of looking at himself for a long time. People in the world often say that people are old and yellow. Is it possible that in Jiang Sesur's eyes, he thanked him without even having a flowering period?
According to the book, the first trick is to cling to others, but obviously it doesn't work on its own.

After getting off the carriage, Xie Chengyun turned his head and asked Ah Fu.

"How many days will it take for this injury to heal?"

"Master, the gauze will be removed in about half a month." Ah Fu looked at Xie Chengyun's expression thoughtfully, and raised five fingers.

Xie Chengyun lowered his eyes, why didn't this wound hit the vitals, the puncture was not deep at all, if only he could lie on the bed for half a month without being able to move.

He went straight to the study room, took out the booklet given by Zhou Chenxi, and looked at the tattered book carefully.

'Second trick - if you want to grab the other person's heart, grab the other person's meal first'

The inkstone on the table is quietly lying beside the rice paper, only the sound of pages being turned.

Green pines and green bamboos are leaning against the low wall, and occasionally the breeze blows the flower buds, and the temperature in the courtyard gradually rises. The spring clothes on the little maids are as tender and tender as the delicate stamens of flowers.

Jiang Sesu was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, and the sun was baking on her cheeks, which was very warm and comfortable.

"Miss, the small kitchen said that today's lunch will come later." Mei Xing pulled the vines on Jiang Sesel's head, so that the sunlight could avoid the other party's eyes.

Jiang Sesur turned over with narrowed eyes, lying on her side on the recliner, "Got it."

Although she is the hostess of the second bedroom, she seldom gets involved in the affairs of the mansion. She has always let the maids take care of the dishes and purchases in the small kitchen.

After a while, Tangshui came over and said that all the meals had been brought.

It was only when Jiang Sesu left the table that he realized that today's food was too delicate.

There are three kinds of pastries alone: ​​hibiscus cake, cloud cake, glutinous rice cold cake...

Not to mention the crucian carp white dew soup and bacon chowder...

When a dozen or so full dishes are placed on the round table of the Eight Immortals, it will whet your appetite.

"Why did you do so much today?" Jiang Sesu wiped his hands with a warm handkerchief before picking up the chopsticks.

Although they all use serving chopsticks so that the food will not be dirty, and rewarding those who can't finish eating will not be wasted in the end, Jiang Sesur knows that it will take a lot of time to make such a table, and today is not a special day.

Mei Xing hesitated to speak, and finally glanced at Xie Chengyun, but still gave a sloppy eye, "Today I changed the chef, so I should do better to ask for a reward."

Jiang Sesu didn't say any more, chewing the soft meat in small bites.

Why does she feel that she has eaten this meat before?

Taking a few more bites, Jiang Sesel put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Xie Chengyun, this fish tastes very similar to the one in my mother's yard."

"Is that delicious?"

"good to eat."

Even the imperial dining room is nothing more than that, Jiang Sesu added silently.

"Then I'll make it for you every day." Xie Chengyun's eyes gradually melted, and he scooped up a bowl of soup for Jiang Sesur.

Jiang Sesu looked at Tang Tang and then Xie Chengyun in astonishment, did he do this?
I never knew that Xie Chengyun was a down-to-earth person, presumably Xie Chengyun made the things in Hanchunyuan that time.

It turns out that the majestic evil god also has a moment to wash his hands and make soup just to please one person.

Jiang Sesur took the bowl in shame, "You are busy with business, so you don't have to do this for me."

Besides, she is not the kind of person who will be moved by a few pots of vegetables, but this elbow is really delicious.

Xie Chengyun's action of Shengtang paused, and it was this pause that made him lose his grip on the spoon, and when his wrist was tilted, his palm that was splashed by hot oil and still bubbling was exposed.

Jiang Sesu saw that the inside of his thumb was red and swollen with sharp eyes, and subconsciously got up and walked over quickly.

"Did you hurt it while cooking? Have you treated it with cold water?"

Just as Jiang Sesur was about to open his palm to take a closer look, Xie Chengyun seemed to have been touched and injured. He shrank his hand subconsciously, and then slowly unfolded it.

He said lightly, "It's just a little burn, it doesn't hurt."

　Ah Fu: You better not really hurt (*￣ー￣)
　　Jiang Sesu lasted a second:
　　I will never be bought by gourmet food (▼皮▼#)
　　Next second: Delicious (●°u°●)」

　　
　
(End of this chapter)