After the powerful minister was reborn, he married the delicate girl back home

"Eldest princess, eldest princess..."

I don't know what's wrong with this man, but he still hasn't woken up until noon. It's obvious that he has never been like this before.

Cuizhu was anxious, so she patted and shook her, almost slapping him. Of course, the master and servant were showing their dignity there, so she would not dare to do anything no matter what.

But Zhou Yuzhao was immersed in a sweet dream at the moment, and she tried her best not to wake up, and she still smiled from time to time.

Seeing this, several palace maids were frightened. If something happened to the eldest princess, they would not be able to withstand the anger of the palace, and all of them would be beheaded and thrown directly into the mass grave.

She was so flustered that the new palace maid couldn't help but tremble with her hands, and asked stammeringly, "Aunt Cuizhu, is the eldest princess not covered by something dirty? She looks like... It’s like being in a nightmare.”

Her voice was trembling, which showed how scared she was.

After hearing this, Cuizhu felt angry. She gritted her teeth and slapped her hard: "Princess Jingui, you can't talk about it casually. Thanks to you, you came from the palace and learned all about honor and inferiority." Have you got a dog? Besides, this is the center of Buddhism. Tell me, where can such dirty things come from? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will smash your mouth."

The palace maid knelt on the ground, covered half of her face, and began to cry and beg for mercy, "Aunt Cuizhu, please calm down. I know your mistake. The princess is a member of the heavenly family, and she deserves God's blessing."

Several people were noisy, and the dream had just ended. Zhou Yuzhao couldn't sleep any more. He opened his eyes leisurely, stretched his waist lazily, and said with a chuckle, "It's so angry so early in the morning, and it's so exciting again." Who provoked you?"

"Princess, you are finally awake. If you don't wake up again, I will really be anxious to death."

"But if you sleep a little longer, what's the rush?"

After saying that, Zhou Yuzhao looked at the palace maid who was still sobbing, feeling helpless and said, "Cuizhu, you scared her."

"Princess, you are too kind-hearted. This palace maid is talking nonsense and even cursed you for getting dirty. I will send her back now, so that you will not get upset again after seeing it."

Zhou Yuzhao twisted the Buddhist beads on her wrist, took a look at the appearance of the palace maid, and estimated that she was not very old. Then she remembered the scene in the previous dream, and her heart softened, "Send her away again. The new one may not be as pleasing to the eye, so keep it for now. If you don't like it, send her to sweep the floor in the outer courtyard."

When she came to "Qinshan Temple" for repairs, she brought one green bamboo with her. The rest were all sent by the person in the palace. She kicked one away and gave another one away. As time went by, she didn't bother to care anymore.

A few days ago, she sent away the nun who persuaded her to go back. This palace maid looked unfamiliar, maybe she was new.

Forget it, just give it away if she wants, let her go. Anyway, I won't go back to Beijing, so I might as well just leave it like this, with the green lantern accompanying the ancient Buddha. Sooner or later, it will be like the yellowed dead leaves. The root was broken, drifted down in the wind, and finally rotted in the ground. This was the best ending for her.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yuzhao suddenly asked, "Cuizhu, how old am I this year?"

"The princess is fifty-five years old this year."

It turns out that so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the end is probably coming soon, right? Zhou Yuzhao thought to herself that she didn't have any fear, she was just indifferent...

"Sir, are you sure we do this?"

A bookboy was carrying a small paper bag and followed the handsome young man step by step. The young man wore a green robe that reached his body and a white jade belt around his waist. He was holding half a bag of fried chestnuts in one hand as he walked. Eat, so cool.

Hearing the boy's question, the young man stopped. His thoughtful look made the boy very happy, thinking that his young master had figured it out and was finally going back to class!

Unexpectedly, the next second, the peeled chestnuts were thrown directly into his mouth. The young master looked at him with a smile and opened his mouth to warn,

"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't go home tonight."

After saying that, he left without any regrets.

The book boy chewed the chestnuts in his mouth and followed quickly, but he did not dare to say any more.

If the young master doesn’t come home tonight, plus skips class during the day, and is punished for all crimes, the master will probably scream “break his legs” again, and then slam down a few sticks, making the young master scream like a slaughtered pig. It seems like I have to carry myself to class again...

Alas, life is not easy, the book boy sighed.

The two of them walked along the street for a long time. Suddenly, as if they saw something, Lu Qianzhu stopped and trotted forward with joy on his brows. The book boy, holding his bag, also started running.

Finally, they both stopped in front of a wonton stall. Lu Qianzhu shouted to the stall owner, "Boss, give me two bowls of wontons with ham and shrimp skin soup base and mullet filling, and give me your restaurant's signature dish, mullet wontons." , sesame porridge, each have a portion, make it faster."

"Okay, you two guests, please find a seat and wait."

Li Jiaorong heard the familiar voice, looked up curiously, and waved to Lu Qianzhu in surprise.

The two of them sat around her, waiting for the wontons to come, while chatting, "Sister-in-law, how come you have time to play out today? Where is my Senior Brother Gu? Didn't I come out with you?"

Li Jiaorong scooped up a spoonful of wontons, put it to her mouth and blew on it. She pointed to the shops in front with her other hand and replied without raising her head, "He is here, but now he is busy discussing with the shopkeeper about buying a shop." .”

"Buying a shop?"

Lu Qianzhu looked in the direction of her finger, took out a chestnut from the cowhide bag, peeled it carefully, and said teasingly, "Sister-in-law, you said that a scholar like Brother Gu shouldn't believe in Is it that "the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty like jade"? The exam is about to happen, and if he doesn't read at home and find money from the book, why does he go out to buy a shop? Why do he need so many shops? "

After a mouthful of wontons, she felt very comfortable. Li Jiaorong ate happily, her eyebrows were curved and her smile was full of smile. She replied perfunctorily, "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Anyway, just come out with your husband. There will be a lot of delicious food when you come out.

During the conversation, the wontons that Lu Qianzhu asked for were also brought up. He and the book boy each had a bowl, which looked full. There were ham, dried shrimps and seaweed on top, and they looked delicious.

After looking at their bowls, Li Jiaorong lowered her head and looked at her own. Even the soup was empty. She quickly looked up at the maid standing behind her and said, "Zhiqin, can I have another bowl?" Don’t tell my husband.”

The little lady blinked her big eyes, her almond-shaped eyes were moist, and her almost coquettish tone made Zhiqin almost defeated. He gritted his teeth, refused to look at her, and said with determination, "No, the master said, you can only eat one bowl."

"Oh fine."

Putting down the spoon, Li Jiaorong curled her lips in grievance, but did not try to embarrass her again.

Zhiqin breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Qianzhu saw it and complained for her. He clapped his hands on the table and said indignantly, "What's going on with Senior Brother Gu? Why don't you even give me a bowl of wontons? You're so stingy. There's no magnanimity at all. Come on, sister-in-law, I'll give you this bowl of mullet buns. It's their signature dish. You can try it and I'll treat you."

The husband said he could only eat one bowl of wontons, but he didn't say he couldn't eat mullet wontons. The more Li Jiaorong thought about it, the more she felt it was right, so she simply took a spoon and started eating.

The two bowls are empty and the stomach is full, what a blessing.

But her happiness completely disappeared when she heard the familiar sigh, and she dropped the spoon guiltily and acted like a turtle.