Return of the Princess: The Rebirth of Lafayette

"Hanxiang?!" Erkan was startled, feeling a little strange when he heard Hanxiang's name again.

Ziwei told Erkang about their encounter with Hanxiang on the road and begged him to help Hanxiang.

"Erkang, please help them. When I was young, I wished someone could help my mother, but there was no one. Now that I have grown up, I want to support them who are also weak. Take up an umbrella."

Erkang was greatly shocked. He didn't know that his Ziwei was so kind, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Ziwei, don't you remember the grudge against Meng Dan for beating you? We could just ignore them and who can blame you?"

Ziwei laughed it off and said, "Erkang, if we only care about gains and losses, how tiring it would be. The greatest virtue in life is forgiveness. The heart does not increase or decrease, and letting the gains and losses happen is what I pursue.

Frankly speaking, I dislike Meng Dan very much. He has a bad temper, acts impulsively, and does not consider the consequences. This time, it was also because he took advantage of others and took credit for it. As a result, Hanxiang suffered. I also lost half of my small treasury, several hundred dollars. I really don't dare to think that he has wasted two pieces of money. "

Ziwei's little expression was very interesting, distressed and helpless, thinking of giving them all the money she had worked so hard to save, only to lose it all in a few days.

Erkang felt that this kind of crape myrtle was so cute. He scratched the tip of her delicate and straight nose with his fingertips and explained to her that her kindness should not be let down.

"My good Ziwei, let's see if you dare to give so much money to others in the future. It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. The money will always be spent. Both of them are from noble families and have left the protection of their families. Even if you are a novice in life, you don’t know how to make money at all, and you certainly don’t know how to spend money in moderation.

Hanxiang is a princess after all, and she is still happy after a meal of glutinous rice. How can they stand it if they eat it every day? Mengdan is an irritable person, and he will jump in when others take advantage of him. One must use rules to restrain him, otherwise something big will happen sooner or later. "

Ziwei agreed with Erkang's words and sighed, "But I really see that Hanxiang is so pitiful. Standing in her position, I might not even be as good as her."

"Ziwei, since Saya said she would help Hanxiang, she will definitely help. She is a Tibetan princess and has a better position to do this than you and me. Do you understand what I mean?"

Erkang has more sense than Ziwei. Hanxiang offended the emperor, the master to whom he was loyal, and Ziwei's father. They could not interfere in this matter, otherwise they would be brought to the emperor by gossips. Falling out of favor was a trivial matter. Once the family is implicated in this matter, the gains outweigh the losses.

Ziwei is also a person with a clear mind, and she understands the meaning behind Er Kang's words as soon as she is prompted.

"Erkang, I understand. Saya is trustworthy and trustworthy."

Erkang felt a little relieved when he saw that she finally smiled.

"Ziwei, we can finally be alone for a while. Can you give me some time? I don't want to hear about other people's affairs. I want to talk to you about our future."

Seeing the grievance in his eyes, Ziwei felt sorry and said, "Erkang, I - I didn't ignore you on purpose. I am really happy to be with you. Even if I don't speak, my heart is sweet."

Erkan rubbed her head and said, "Okay, I'm just talking casually. How could I be angry with you? I'm just a little jealous. I think your eyes are still on me."

Ziwei curved her lips and smiled, and the two dimples on her cheeks were very eye-catching.

"Erkang, can I play the piano for you? It seems like you haven't heard me play the piano yet."

Erkang's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed, "Ziwei, I don't know how many surprises you have left. Do you play fifteen strings or twenty-one? I'll go find it for you at E Niang's place."

"Twenty-one." Ziwei felt that it was a very happy thing to play the piano and sing for the one she loved.

"I'll let my servants get the piano right now." Erkang was looking forward to Ziwei's piano sound.

Compared with Seiya and Ertai's flirtation and Ziwei and Erkang's everlasting love, Qing'er and Shen Yuqing are just a long-lasting love.

"Jin Suo, you know a lot. You can also make persimmons. Please teach me how to make them."

Qing'er looked at Jin Suo with admiration. When she came back, she took out the persimmons and was about to go to the kitchen to ask if anyone knew how to make persimmons. Jin Suo took the initiative and said that he could make them, and the two went to the small kitchen. practise.

Jinsuo was a little embarrassed to be praised by Qing'er, and he was determined to let Qingge learn this skill. His men moved faster and picked out fresh and moderately hard persimmons.

"Qinggege, the most critical step in making persimmons is to select the persimmons. The ones I picked can be used as materials for making persimmons. Soft persimmons like this have to be eliminated because they may break during the making process, and even if It doesn’t taste good even when it’s cooked, the taste is too bad. ”

Jinsuo taught everything he knew, and encouraged Qing'er to give it a try.

"Qinggege, you can try to pick one."

"You should also pay attention to whether there are wormholes on the surface of the persimmons and whether they are damaged. These are all things you should pay attention to."

Qing'er didn't touch Yang Chun Shui with her fingers. Today was the first time she learned to cook. She curiously pinched the raw materials picked out by Jinsuo. After knowing the hardness, she tried to choose a few.

"Jinsuo, please call me Qing'er. You and Ziwei Xiaoyanzi are sisters. You are older than me, so I will call you Sister Jinsuo. Look at my selection of these persimmons."

Jin Suo pursed his lips. Qing'er was approachable and did not treat her as a slave, which moved Jin Suo deeply.

"Qing'er, your choice is great. It is these persimmons that are delicious when made into persimmons. You are going to make them for Master Shen."

Qing'er saw the joking look in Jinsuo's eyes and smiled shyly, her whole body surrounded by happiness.

"Well, he likes to eat, so I'll make some for him to satisfy his craving."

"You are so kind to Mr. Shen. He is so lucky to marry you." Jin Suo did not hesitate to praise him. After the compliment, he immediately told Qing'er how to make persimmons.

"After selecting the persimmons, soak them in water and add salt to clean them."