Tang Dynasty: Beyond Time and Space, My Best Friend, Princess Jinyang!

At this time, a palace maid brought soup cakes and sesame cakes over, "Sister Qinglan, the little princess's imperial meal is here, eat it while it's hot."

It's cold now, and it will get cold over time.

"I know!" Qinglan picked up the little princess, "Your Highness, let's go eat!"

"Okay~ Qifanfan~" As a little foodie, she is very active in eating.

Qinglan held the little princess and sat down at the table.

After looking at the imperial meal on the table, the little princess stretched out her little hand and gently touched the sesame cake.

It didn't feel very hot, so she picked up a sesame cake that was bigger than her little face with both hands.

"Ah~" The little princess took a bite excitedly.

She looked very happy, and she liked to eat hot sesame cakes.

This is sesame biscuits, which are mainly made of flour and are named because they are sprinkled with sesame.

It is a kind of vegetarian food made with special flour, vegetable oil, sesame, and natural Chinese herbs as the main ingredients.

It existed as early as the Eastern Han Dynasty, and developed into a popular convenience food in the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing the little princess eating happily, the maid and Qinglan beside her couldn't help laughing.

"Your Highness likes it. I can go back and tell the Queen Mother." The maid wanted to tell the situation to Empress Changsun.

If the little princess doesn't like it, you have to find out the reason, whether it's uncomfortable or not.

Fortunately, the little princess eats very deliciously.

"Okay, you go!" Qinglan is the little princess's personal maid, and her status is naturally much higher.

The little princess eats with relish. Qinglan picked up the water cup on the table, blew it, and handed it to the little princess when it felt it was not hot.

"Your Highness, drink water!"

"Wojiji~"

The little princess put down the sesame cake in her hand, stretched out her little hand to hold the water cup, and imitated Qinglan's appearance, "Huhu~"

After blowing it, she drank a sip carefully.

The little princess should do things that she can do by herself.

This is what Empress Changsun taught.

These things do not require other people to serve, even if the princess is of noble status, she cannot develop the bad habit of opening her mouth when food is served.

The little princess is also a person who listens to advice. She does these things within her ability by herself.

She handed the water cup to Qinglan, stretched out her little hand to pick up the sesame cake and continued to chew it, eating it very fragrantly.

The little princess would not waste the crumbs that fell on her clothes.

She stretched out her little hand to pick it up and put it in her mouth.

These are the results of Empress Changsun's words and deeds.

You can't waste, you must be frugal. Empress Changsun set an example, and extravagance and waste are rarely seen in the palace.

The Tang Dynasty is not very rich now.

After eating, the little princess rubbed her round belly, "I'm full~"

She jumped down from Qinglan's arms and went to play.

The remaining food is Qinglan's.

In this era, most people still eat two meals a day, and the palace maids and eunuchs are no exception.

Only a few can eat three meals a day.

Qinglan can also eat three meals because she is close to the little princess.

This is a benefit brought by status.

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Jimo Ancient City!

As a full-time writer, I have never had the habit of saving drafts.

Xiao Ran is used to finishing writing in the last few minutes before 12 o'clock.

Sitting in front of the computer for three hours, I didn't write a single word, and I deleted 200 words after revising.

"Let's talk about it after eating takeout!" Xiao Ran heard a knock on the door, and lunch was here.

I ordered some hamburgers and milk tea. I almost vomited the takeout nearby. "I have to change to another place next year. The takeout here is not delicious."

While talking, Xiao Ran put the takeout in front of the dressing table.

I can't put things on the keyboard. The living room is too spacious and I feel lonely alone. I stay in the bedroom most of the time.

When I'm tired, I watch short videos for a while. When I get tired of watching short videos, I write.

Write for half an hour and reward myself with an hour of rest time.

......

There is a stove and a brazier in the inner hall. It is not too cold, but the little princess still feels cold.

It is useless to wear more clothes. Her hands are still a little numb.

After playing for a while, the little princess has to run to the stove to warm her hands.

Even if she is alone, the little princess can have fun.

"Your Highness, I will go out for a while and will be back soon." Qinglan said.

Although the little princess is young, she should be given enough respect.

"Okay~"

Seeing Qinglan leave, the little princess ran to the bed, picked up the small stool and ran to the dressing table.

The more Qinglan said that she couldn't go, the more the little princess wanted to go.

Putting down the small stool, the little short legs glared, "Hey~"

She climbed up the dressing table with her little hands.

This time she didn't take the rattle. The little princess just wanted to take a close look at herself in the bronze mirror.

"Wow~" The little princess waved her little hand and saw herself in the bronze mirror.Yes, the little princess was very happy.

Stretching out her little hand, the little princess seemed to want to touch herself in the bronze mirror.

But she didn't expect the little hand to go straight through.

On the other side, Xiao Ran had almost finished eating, and didn't see the weird scene, a little hand stretched out from the mirror.

Xiao Ran didn't see it, but the little princess accidentally grabbed the milk tea bag.

The little princess pulled it curiously and took away Xiao Ran's half-drunk pearl milk tea.

The little princess in front of the dressing table was also very confused when she saw what was in her hand.

The chubby little face was a little confused.

Smelled a milky fragrance.

The little princess moved closer, close to the straw, and her watery eyes suddenly lit up.

The fragrance of the milk tea was very strong.

The little princess shook it gently and knew that there was something inside. There was no straw in the Tang Dynasty, and the little princess didn't know how to eat the things inside.

The little princess didn't know what was inside, but as a senior foodie, she knew it was delicious.

I have never smelled this kind of fragrance before.

The little princess, who is gifted with the gift of food, held the straw in her mouth, blew it once and sucked it again, and successfully drank the milk tea.

"Wow~ This is delicious~" The little princess's face was full of excitement.

Xiao Ran ordered the full sugar one, which was very sweet.

There is no child who doesn't like sweet things. There are few sweet things in the Tang Dynasty, so this is even more precious.

The little princess couldn't help but take another sip, and her little face was full of enjoyment.

She felt that this was the most delicious thing, and nothing could be compared with what she had in her hand.

The little princess couldn't stop taking one sip after another.

The few milk teas were quickly finished by the little girl.

The little princess sucked it once, and there was no more.

She couldn't help but frowned, feeling unhappy.

She hadn't drunk enough, and she still wanted to drink more.

Even if there was no more, the little princess still held the milk tea cup and sucked it.

She couldn't bear to give up.

Xiao Ran went out for a while, and when he came back, he found that the milk tea he had placed in front of the dressing table was gone.

"Hey! I still have some milk tea." Xiao Ran frowned and looked at the trash can next to him. There was no milk tea cup.

"I threw it away!"

Xiao Ran thought of the previous sound and the inexplicable disappearance of the milk tea, and always felt that there was something dirty in the room.

For a moment, he felt creepy and his back was cold.

He always felt that there was something behind him.