Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Ning Silian tidied up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen in a hurry.

Ji Ruchang knew that she couldn't wait, so she got up with her and said, "I'll help you!"

Ning Silian shook her head: "no, you and Ning huaixian rest."

Ji Ruchang took a look at Ning Huai. Ning Huai raised his small face: "sister, I'm not sleepy."

Looking at their faces, Ning Silian had no choice but to squeeze them into the kitchen.

Ning Huai takes the initiative to make a fire. Ning Silian takes a clean bucket from the side and covers it with gauze. When she turns around, she sees Ji Ruchang standing beside at a loss.

With a smile, he waved to him: "Ruchang, come here!"

Ji Ruchang moved to her side.

"You pour the soymilk in this bucket here slowly, remember to do it slowly!" Ning Silian moved a small stool to sit on one side, holding a pair of chopsticks to command him.

Looking at the proud look on her face, Ji Ruchang bent over and picked up the bucket and poured it slowly.

Ning Silian carefully stirred it with chopsticks, and the gauze was filled with bean dregs. After repeated filtration, she saw that there was no bean dregs on the gauze, and then stopped.

"Sit down and have a rest!" Ning Silian was a little worried about his waist.

"What's the matter

Ning Silian red face, open retort: "who love you."

Turning around, he carried a wooden bucket to the stove. The fire ran upward, scooped in a spoonful, put it into the pot to boil, added half a spoonful of water, and stirred for a while.

"Sister, is this soybean milk?" Ning Huai had been greedy for a long time. She poured it into the bowl and asked.

"Yes Ning Silian put three bowls of steaming soybean milk in full bloom, "this bowl is sweet, and these two bowls are salty!"

Then he handed the salty one to him: "try it. If it tastes good, we'll drink it in the morning."

Ji Ruchang took a sip. Her mouth was smooth and she drank it all in one go.

"How's it going?" Ning Silian looked forward to the two, hoping to get the answer.

Ning Huai licked the corner of his mouth: "it's delicious!"

Ji Ruchang also agreed to nod.

"Well, I've decided that we'll drink this later."

"Well, if you want to grind beans again, I'll go!" Put down the bowl and say to her.

Ning Silian nodded.

Put away the rest of the soymilk and prepare to boil some more in the morning.

Night is thick, some people sleep sweet, some people have no sleep.

Ji Ruchang was sitting on the couch. By moonlight, he could see a man kneeling on the ground.

"How did you get here?"

Hidden in the dark, the figure whispered: "master, I found your jade pendant in the pawnshop in Guluo City, so I know your whereabouts." Finish saying, clench a fist toward him: "belong to come down late, ask Lord son to give sin."

Ji Ruchang raised his hand and motioned him to get up: "Yuanheng, we can't defend this time. I don't blame you."

"Thank you for your generosity!" He slightly got up, but still bent down, "when are you going to go back, master? The rumors of the imperial capital are spreading all over the world."

"I'm not going back!" Ji Ruchang smoothes the sleeves.

Yuan Heng was surprised: "do you mean to stay here?"

"Well!"

"Absolutely not, master!"

"Why not?" Ji Ruchang frowned. The more he stayed here for a long time, the more he felt that the imperial court was dark and his heart was sinister.

"You are the king of Peking, the Third Prince of today! How can you be a farmer! What's more, it's hard to guarantee that these people have bad intentions for you. "