After time travel, the princess became his favorite

Chapter 10 The money can make a ghost run the mill

After the King of Xiliang explained everything, he restrained Chu Lingyao.

The emperor was deep in thought. On the surface, he looked at Chu Lingyao's obedient agreement, but it was hard to guess what Chu Lingyao was thinking behind his back. To avoid unnecessary complications, he had to lock the tools to rest assured.

The female officer who taught etiquette stayed for the whole day as soon as she arrived, but Chu Lingyao cooperated. Learning this would help her avoid unnecessary mistakes when she went to Beiliao.

Three days later, all preparations for the marriage were in place, and they could leave for Beiliao tomorrow.

An imperial doctor was invited to check whether Chu Lingyao was in good health.

The imperial doctor who came here was named Zhao. He was middle-aged and had bright eyes.

Doctor Zhao took Chu Lingyao's pulse and said, "Her Royal Highness is in good health, but her anger is a bit strong."

He wrote a prescription and gave it to the two palace maids to go to the Imperial Hospital to get medicine and bring them back together.

After the palace maid left, Imperial Physician Zhao and Chu Lingyao were the only two people left in the room.

Doctor Zhao slowly took out a small box from the medicine box and handed it to Chu Lingyao.

"Please accept it, princess."

Chu Lingyao raised her eyebrows and opened the box, only to see pills of different colors on the left and right sides of the box, separated by a thin layer of wood in the middle.

"what is this?"

Imperial Physician Zhao explained: "It must be difficult for the princess to marry to Beiliao. In addition, the princess has just returned to the palace, so it is difficult for her to have a confidant. These two pills given by the minister can just solve this problem."

He rolled up his sleeves and pointed at the two pills in the box, and said: "Black is poison, purple is medicine. If someone takes the poison, if they don't take the medicine within three months, the poison will spread all over the body, and they will die without treatment." If you want to completely remove the toxin, you only need to take two pills."

After Imperial Physician Zhao finished speaking, he smiled indifferently. Just looking at his face, he would never have imagined that he would develop a drug to control people.

Chu Lingyao closed the lid of the box. This thing was very beneficial to her. She had no reason not to accept it.

"Why did Doctor Zhao give me this?"

Doctor Zhao's smile froze, and he covered his eyes and said: "Your mother and I are old friends. I can't do anything to stop the minister of Taichang Temple from being convicted and beheaded, and the only bloodline to marry due to the dispute between the two countries. I can't stop it. I can only I’m trying my best to do this, but I hope you’ll accept it.”

What he said is sincere and cannot be false.

Chu Lingyao, a person who was used as a tool by the entire Xiliang, could still be cared about, which made Chu Lingyao feel warm in his heart.

"Then thank you, Doctor Zhao."

The wedding procession was like a long dragon, and there were two princes who were sent to Beiliao to show their sincerity.

The prince's carriage was in front, with Chu Ling in the middle. The viewing group composed of two envoys and officials from the Ministry of Rites followed closely behind, accompanied by the escorting guards on horseback on both sides.

When Chu Lingyao got on the carriage, she glanced back and found that the carriage behind did not look like it was for an envoy. She entered the carriage and lifted the curtain to take a peek.

When the whole team was about to set off, a concubine of the King of Xiliang led a seven or eight-year-old boy over with red eyes.

The concubine led the little boy into the carriage, but the little boy refused. He hugged the concubine's waist and held on to her dress tightly.

The concubine couldn't bear it, but she had no choice but to shed tears and took off the little boy's hand, and asked the palace maid to stuff the little boy into the carriage.

The little boy burst into tears and called his mother through the window.

The concubine did not dare to stay, so she turned and left.

Chu Lingyao lowered the car curtain, and heard the little boy's hoarse cry. The team set off, and after walking for a long time, the crying gradually stopped as if resigned to fate.

The journey to Beiliao is long, and it is inevitable to stop and rest in the middle.

The standard of this meal is one high and one low. It is almost all dry food and can only be eaten after being given water.

Whenever Chu Lingyao had a chance, he would catch fish and chicken from the space and roast them. His body was already weak and he had to keep up with his nutrition.

Once, Chu Lingyao ran out to roast chicken while the team was setting up the tent, and the concubine's child followed him for some reason.

She learned from the palace maid who was accompanying her that the child was Concubine Shu's youngest son, Chu Qian.

He was not very talented and dull by nature, so he was selected by the King of Xiliang and sent to Beiliao as a hostage.Chu Lingyao had little contact with him, but she could see the disgust in Chu Qian's eyes when he looked at her.

Therefore, Chu Lingyao was a little surprised by Chu Qi'an's following, but seeing Chu Qi'an's eyes never leaving the roast chicken in his hand, and the chicken lips dripping, he knew that this guy was attracted by the fragrance. induced.

Chu Lingyao kindly invited him to eat.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qian refused to accept the kindness and even raised his head and hummed: "You are from the village, and the food you cook is unclean! I won't eat it!"

Chu Lingyao smiled. They were all going to be sent to Beiliao as hostages. Who does this little thing look down on?

OK, if you don’t want to eat, don’t eat.

Chu Lingyao ate the roasted chicken in one bite in front of him. After that, he didn't eat outside anymore. After roasting, he took it back to the tent to eat, letting the aroma drift to the place where Chu Qi'an lived.

Let Chu Qian take a peek, but Chu Lingyao never called him again.

Seeing Chu Qian looking pitifully outside, the palace maid said to Chu Lingyao: "Princess Anle, why don't you give some of this roast chicken to the little prince."

Chu Lingyao specially said in a voice that Chu Qian could hear: "He said this roast chicken is unclean. I'm afraid he will have a stomachache after eating it."

After hearing this, Chu Qian shouted angrily: "Nonsense, when did I say I wanted to eat it! I don't care about the things of village girls!"

The price for Chu Qi'an's stubborn words was to be disgraced.

Chu Lingyao's cooking was a hobby she was born with, and her cooking skills were second to none.

She has farmland at home, and there is no shortage of vegetables, fish, and meat, so she likes to use it in cooking and research. Turning the fruits of her labor into delicious dishes on the table gives her an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

The roasted chicken she cooked was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, juicy on the outside, and the aroma filled the entire mouth when bitten into it. She shared it with the palace maids who served her, and they all said it was the best roasted chicken they had ever eaten.

This made Chu Qian'an salivate even more after hearing this, but Chu Lingyao refused to let him eat.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived in Beiliao. The chill of winter was somewhat lifted by the coming spring, and green buds appeared on some of the branches supporting Baiyi.

When they arrived in the capital of Beiliao, it was all the business of the officials and princes to discuss and entertain each other. Naturally, Chu Lingyao, a betrothed princess, was taken to the mansion prepared in advance to wait for the day to get married.

Money can make all the difference, and being rich is not just a fabrication of words. If you want to climb up, money is indispensable!
But Chu Lingyao now has an empty wallet and doesn't even have a solid foundation to stand on.

The current capital is naturally the place where Chu Lingyao will develop and make money in the future. She should take advantage of the gap before getting married to understand the current business situation.

Guards were guarding the front and back doors of the mansion, and one could not get out through the door, but this could not lock Chu Lingyao away.

Climbing over the wall is simple for her.

After leaving the mansion, he bypassed the guards and came to the street.

Although the capital is known to be prosperous, when you are in it, you can't help but make people's eyes light up.

Chu Lingyao didn't have any silver coins on her body, but she was a princess after all, and the hair accessories on her head were expensive.

She pulled out the gold hairpin from her bun and took it to the pawn shop to exchange for a bag of silver.

The clothes on my body suddenly became luxurious and bulky when I arrived in the capital, and I was extremely eye-catching when walking on the street.

Chu Lingyao threw her money bag and walked into a clothing showroom and changed into men's clothes. Compared with women's clothes, men's clothes were lighter. For this reason, she even tied her hair again.

After leaving Xiuyi Pavilion, the weight on her body was obviously much lighter, and her whole person was much clearer. After all, Chu Lingyao was thin, and the layers of skirts suppressed her anger.

Before Chu Lingyao had eaten, she looked up and saw a wonton seller.

The cold wind blew, and bowls of hot and round wontons were served on the table, which aroused Chu Lingyao's appetite.

There are many customers for the wontons at that restaurant, so they must taste good.

Chu Lingyao stepped forward to find a seat and ordered a bowl of wontons.

Soon, the steaming white dumplings were brought up, and Chu Lingyao couldn't wait to scoop one into her mouth.

After chewing it twice, his face froze and he spat it out!
(End of this chapter)