Jinghua little cook

Chapter 196 Haidongqing

"What is Your Highness looking here?" Song Zhuoyu walked up to the Immortal Terrace and looked at the young man sitting on the steps.

Bai Shu smiled and swiped the snowflakes off her body.

The Dengxiantai of Qin Tianjian was built by the first emperor for the sake of immortality. It was a waste of money for the people, and it was originally a thing that was hated by all officials.

But now that it has been built, it will cost a lot of money to tear it down again. Isn't this a labor-intensive move?

Therefore, Dengxiantai can't be abandoned, and it should be used.

For example, test luck.

The enshrining of Zen in Mount Tai is a major national event. When Qin Tianjian arrives, he can observe the sky here to choose a good day and auspicious day.

Song Zhuoyu thought for a while: There are no officials who don't stand in line and don't get along with each other. It's been like this for thousands of years, and it can't be changed!

The Second Highness wins the battle, and those reckless men in black leather boots will all praise him for the position.

It wasn't until he found out that the Second Highness had no intention of taking the throne that he had no choice but to rest his mind.

Now they saw that His Highness the Third Highness was able to deal with state affairs with both literary and military skills, and he understood the fairness, and the flames rose again, and they played the Third Highness with both wisdom and courage, with the appearance of Jingguo.

Thinking of these, Song Zhuoyu suddenly felt a headache.

Since ancient times, what emperors are most afraid of is to separate brothers and sisters, ranging from open and secret fights to bloody storms.

Bai Shu has been sitting here for so long, maybe he was disturbed by all the troubles of civil and military officials.

"There will be a palace banquet in the western suburbs tonight, won't His Highness prepare it?"

Bai Shu didn't care about this, he was afraid that calluses would grow on his ears if he went early, since he couldn't make the old scholars shut up, he simply hid as the best plan.

He was wearing a white fur cloak today, standing in a vast expanse of whiteness, his complexion was like snow, only his eyes were two spots black, as black as agarwood.

At this moment, Song Zhuoyu suddenly discovered that the former third son of the Bai family had also grown up, he was no longer the young master who followed His Highness the Second Highness and Song Hezhi, but a major general who stood upright.

"It will be over in a while, what is your lord doing here?"

There are very few people who come to Xiantai, and they have not seen a single figure for ten and a half months. Today, two came up inexplicably.

Song Zhuoyu said: "The sage ordered the minister to record the Spring and Autumn Period, so I came here to check it recently."

Things are wrong.

Back then, people saw great achievements.

What people see at the moment is the lesson of blood and tears.

Song Zhuoyu looked at Bai Shu with a smile.

Bai Shu said: "This way, I won't bother Mr. Song."

Hearing this, he meant to leave, but the man didn't move, and turned around for a while and stood on the steps to look into the distance.

Song Zhuoyu followed two steps out of curiosity, and looked out.

As far as the eye can see, a vast expanse of white snow-capped mountains and meadows made people's eyes rise, Song Zhuoyu subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but saw a Xuehong rushing up to the sky with its wings fluttering.

"It's spring again when swan geese come back, that's a good sign." Song Zhuoyu laughed a few times.

Bai Shu nodded.

"It's a good sign."

"But my uncle's eyes are really a bit blurry."

What do you say?
Song Zhuoyu was taken aback for a moment, if the Third Highness called her uncle, it must be to tease him.

"Since it's not Feihong, what good sign is it?"

He was still thinking of being cautious, but he didn't expect Bai Shu to be provocative this time.

"Uncle has been sitting in the cabinet for too long, it's time to go to the western suburbs to identify animals. Feihong and Haidongqing can't tell the difference."

Bai Shu narrowed his eyes.

I saw blue and black flying birds hovering at the end of the forest. Although it was far away, Bai Shu seemed to be able to hear Hai Dongqing's excited cheers.

"Huh? Your Highness,"

The moment of being dazed was enough to make the energetic young man disappear before his eyes. Song Zhuoyu turned around and saw that there was no one there, only the ground was full of mud.

"Hiss—" Song Zhuoyu looked at the footprints on the ground, then at Haidongqing in the sky, and hit his head with a "slap".

It's Costin!
It's Costin raised by His Royal Highness Bai Er!

"Ban, teacher, return to the court, return to the court!" The old man didn't have time to pick up the pen and paper, slipped on his feet while turning his head, and fell into the snowdrift with a puff.

The little Taoist priest looked at it and shook his head: This morning's work was for nothing again.

Song Zhuoyu lay on the ground and grinned: "Your Highness and my son have returned to court! It's a good sign!"

The voice of the owl came through the air.

Lu Xiling looked up and looked around.

"What's wrong?" Bean Sprout followed behind with difficulty.

Why are you struggling?

Today is Laba, which is also the Buddha's Enlightenment Festival.

Ever since Lu Xiling cooked a vegetarian meal for the monks in Fa'en Temple last time, the monks in Fa'en Temple have recognized her.

Thinking about the little novice monk I met on the last circuit, he said that he wanted to invite Lu Xiling to be the chef after the Fa conference, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Come to think of it.

I don't tell lies.

"I boiled porridge all night. Fortunately, I don't have to go home tonight. These legs can't stand anymore."

It is also very tiring to raise the neck, and the bean sprouts can't bear it after raising it for a while.

"What is Sister A Ling looking at?" Dong Dacheng also raised his head, and the sky was full of colorful clouds, which was very beautiful.

"Look at Dianlu, don't fall." Liang Chen reminded.

At that moment, Lu Xiling also retracted her eyes.

"It's nothing, I heard a familiar voice, maybe I heard it wrong."

"Didn't you just hear it wrong?" Bean Sprout said, "Look at us, we are so tired after working all day long, not to mention our ears, my eyes look at you as if you were looking at red beans."

Tired, but after eating a mouthful of Laba noodles, bean sprouts feel that it is worth it!
Before coming, Lu Xiling had asked someone to bring a message to Mrs. Song, there was no need to prepare anything in the mansion, they would go over with their food.

Look at the food on the table of the Eight Immortals - Laba porridge, Laba noodles, mutton dumplings, squirrel fish, fried tofu, sesame paste cakes... Some are homemade, and some are bought in shops.

In short, there are everything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water.

Today they focus on an Engel coefficient.

"Come, come, the ice cubes I prepared, each person should have a piece of ice."

The boys were sweating profusely after walking, wishing they could pick the biggest ones, while the girls were only allowed to have the smallest ones under Mrs. Song's supervision.

Even the youngest, Lu Xiling felt a lot more relaxed. Although they were sitting in the carriage, they still had to get down and walk when delivering porridge from door to door today. It was really hard work.

There is no way, the holidays are particular.

Eating ice is also very particular. The older generation often say that after eating ice, your stomach will not hurt in the next year. I don’t know if it’s true or not, but why should it be so true because it’s just a happy thing.

"Did Ah Ling also eat this in the palace before?"

His blue eyes looked at Lu Xiling.

Lu Xiling recalled: "At that time, only my family could eat ice cubes, and other people didn't pay much attention to these things."

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

What Lu Xiling and Emperor Qing said is true, compared to Shanghai Qingheyan who is serious about it now.

"Then this is the first time for A-Ling to celebrate the New Year outside?" Dou Sprout said, "It's really interesting to celebrate the New Year with A-Ling this year, it must be even more interesting!"

Lu Xiling smiled.

I remember that after the New Year's Eve of the first year, Bai Ye followed Emperor Qing to Mount Song to offer sacrifices.

Before leaving, he put a bag of golden nudes beside her bed...

This is one of her few memories of New Year's Eve in the capital.

Or else, when she first entered the palace, the queen took pity on her that she didn't have anyone amiable in the palace, so she stayed in the palace overnight and told her many legends to lull her to sleep.

It seems that it was at that time that Lu Xiling fell in love with reading idle books.

In the middle of the night, snow fell outside the window, and my cousin stood alone in the white snow with a lantern.

Lu Xiling asked her what she was looking at, and her cousin quickly covered her mouth, and whispered that she had planted a secret in the ground, and no one should know it, so that Xu had a good chance to be revealed to the world.

(End of this chapter)