Empress dowager, don't run away

Chapter 17 Royal sister, put down the pastry in your hand

Unknowingly, it is already August, the hot summer, showing the last heat at this moment.

After the court, Gongsun Ming ran to the Palace of Compassion and Peace. As soon as he ran into the Palace of Compassion and Peace, his body was hot, and it dissipated seven or eight points.

Ice cubes are placed everywhere in the palace. The big ice cubes, placed in porcelain plates, have already melted four to five cents.

In the inner hall of the Compassionate Ning Palace, there are eight-treasure tables and chairs. On the tables and chairs are delicious pastries, pink, white, purple, pastries of several colors, placed in blue and white porcelain plates, which is particularly interesting.

He picked up a piece of blue pastry, put it in his mouth, and sipped it carefully. The cool and sour taste whetted his appetite.

And the shape of this pastry is not too beautiful, presumably it was made by Jiang Yan.

Gongsun Ming had a pastry in his mouth, and his heart was sweet. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan also had such good cooking skills... I think back then...

"Ziyan, what are you doing?" The 14-year-old Gongsun Ming is at the age of rebellion and curiosity.

All the courtyards in the mansion are equipped with small kitchens, and Jiang Yan, as a young man, also has a small kitchen, and this small kitchen is naturally better.

In the small kitchen, Jiang Yan and the servants stood in front of the table, pinching dough, wrapping stuffing, and making pastries.

Seeing Gongsun Ming coming, Jiang Yan put down the little mouse in his hand, rubbed his small nose, and filled his small eyes with aura. At this time, he was full of joy, wiped his face casually, and ran to Gongsun Ming, revealing two small eyes. Dimples smiled warmly, "I'm learning how to make pastries."

Gongsun Ming was slightly taken aback, and leaned closer to the table, and saw various animal-shaped pastries appearing on it, especially Jiang Yan Bao's most unusual.

"Hey, Ziyan, after all, you are also a prince, how can you set foot in the kitchen? This is what the servants do! If you hurt your hand, what should you do?" The young Gongsun Ming didn't know what he said. How many people's hearts were broken by this sentence.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan's pink face was blushed with anger, and he stared at Gongsun Ming fiercely, with his little canine teeth open, "Gongsun Ming, how can you say that?"

Gongsun Ming was a little surprised. What did he say that made Jiang Yan angry?After carefully thinking about what he said just now, he didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he said.

Gongsun Ming didn't know that he was born in the emperor's family, and he was educated: to be an emperor is to do great things.As for making dough and making pastries, Gongsun Ming understood that it was worthless.

At this time, Gongsun Ming's rebellious heart was vigorous. Hearing Jiang Yan's questioning, Gongsun Ming was also annoyed, "Ziyan! What did I say? Am I wrong? You don't need a good servant, but you actually do it yourself. Really ..."

Jiang Yan looked at him stubbornly, and snorted coldly, "What is it really? Unreasonable?"

Gongsun Ming pursed his lips, furious, but he was born in the emperor's family, and he was also educated: the true temperament should not be shown in front of outsiders.

So, Gongsun Ming tried to smile and wanted to apologize to Jiang Yan, but before he could say anything, Jiang Yan started to push people away.

"Gongsun Ming, go away, go away, I don't want to see you again." Jiang Yan pushed Gongsun Ming with his little arm.

Gongsun Ming is two years older than Jiang Yan!The natural development is also early!The strength must be great!

But Gongsun Ming had no energy and didn't want to hurt Jiang Yan, so he was pushed out of the door.

Gongsun Ming still wanted to explain, but Jiang Yan closed the door resolutely, and Gongsun Ming was also angry. He was slapped in the face several times and slapped the royal family in the face. If he was not angry, he would be a coward!

So, Gongsun Ming threw up his sleeves angrily and left.

Gongsun Ming ran to the street and saw many poor families making pasta. There were many customers eating in the small and dirty stalls. Among the customers, there were poor and rich families. There were happy smiles on their faces.

Gongsun Ming hates these people!

After all, this is the reason why he and Jiang Yan quarreled!

Running and running, I ran to the lake, and the willows lined up by the lake were really crisp and tender.The leaves are long and green, just like the lake, green and green.

Gongsun Ming sat restlessly by the lake, kicking the stones from time to time. The stones were kicked into the lake and splashed a layer of small waves, not too big or too small, but it finally made Gongsun Ming interested.

After voting for a while, my mood improved a lot. As a result, I was hungry. After all, Gongsun Ming is still young and his body has just developed.

Gongsun Ming rubbed his stomach, and there was a "cuckoo" sound in his stomach. When the sound came out, Gongsun Ming blushed suddenly. Fortunately, there was no one around, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but being hungry is not a problem!So, Gongsun Ming thought about going to the food stall, after all, the lake was closer there.

Gongsun Ming came to a simple noodle stall. There were two dilapidated wooden tables and a few broken stools and chairs. It was suspected that they were discarded.

Gongsun Ming snorted coldly, and sat on the stool. The long stool made a "creaking" sound as soon as he sat down. It must have been a long time.

His fingers brushed across the wooden tabletop. It was an old thing, but it happened to be rubbed quietly. What was it for?

The owner of this noodle stall is a blind old woman. Her silver hair was simply tied into long braids and thrown behind her head. All kinds of fine lines occupied her gray face. The old lady's eyes were somewhat blurred. Leaning on a cane, he made a "boom, boom, boom" sound without taking a step.

The old lady seemed to have noticed Gongsun Ming, with rough and brown hands, leaning on a long walking stick, swaying her body, and walked towards Gongsun Ming.

Gongsun Ming was taken aback when he saw the old lady at first, it was the first time he saw this old monster!

He wanted to escape, but felt ashamed, so he sat down on the stool very calmly.

"Guest officer, what would you like?" A hoarse voice came from the old lady's mouth, with a neither sad nor happy expression.

Gongsun Ming looked at the old lady carefully, and shook the old lady's eyes with his hands, seeing that she couldn't see, so he said generously, "What do you have here?"

The old lady smiled "ho ho", the laughter was extremely scary, "I only have plain noodles here, would you like a portion?"

Gongsun Ming nodded hesitantly, "Let's have one."

The old lady understood, and walked to the kitchen with a cane.

Gongsun Ming was not in the mood to watch the scene in the kitchen.

About half a cup of tea, the old lady walked over to Gongsun Ming with plain noodles, put the plain noodles on the wooden table, and sat aside, laying the crutches aside.

Gongsun Ming stared at Su Mian and couldn't help frowning.

The clear soup mixed with white noodles exudes a charming fragrance, which Gongsun Ming has never smelled before!

And this hesitation was due to the bowl containing the noodles, which was too broken, with several holes on the sides of the bowl, making it look very pitiful.

But Gongsun Ming was very hungry, since the plain noodles were ordered, if he didn't eat them, his reputation would be ruined, but he liked to be quiet, so he closed his eyes, picked up the chopsticks, and began to taste the plain noodles.

The old lady sat aside, seeing Gongsun Ming willing to eat, she rarely smiled.

A few thin noodles were picked up and put in his mouth one by one. He didn't know if he was hungry or what, but Gongsun Ming felt that the plain noodles were extremely delicious, but after a while, the plain noodles were eaten with soup and noodles. clean and dry.

Gongsun Ming didn't have time to wipe his mouth, so he looked at the old lady and asked eagerly, "Why are these plain noodles so delicious?"

The old lady moved her mouth, but said nothing.

When Gongsun Ming was discouraged, the old lady said, "As long as you make delicious food with your heart and serve it to others, and the person who eats delicious food, as long as he can feel this heart, he will feel delicious."

Gongsun Ming understood, Jiang Yan's arrogant look suddenly appeared in his mind, thinking that the reason why Jiang Yan was angry was because he didn't understand and instead belittled it, right?

So, Gongsun Ming took out a piece of silver from his pocket and put it in the old lady's hand.

The old lady shook her head, "Guest officer, I can't find it at all."

Gongsun Ming smiled, and he didn't dislike the old lady's dirty hands and held them. The old lady held the warmth in her hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"No need to look for it. I used to think that noble people don't need to eat things from the market. Therefore, I lost my temper with my friend. Now, I seem to understand that people who make food have a heart The mood of anticipation is for the person who eats, so, no matter whether the food is rich or poor, you have taught me a lesson!" Gongsun Ming looked at the old lady gratefully, and the old lady heard this. Words, but many tears seep into the eyes.

"Good boy... good boy... thank you... thank you..." The old lady choked up a few times, and then smiled.

After Gongsun Ming finished his meal, he ran to Prince Cheng's mansion and directly to Jiang Yan's small courtyard. At this time, Jiang Yan was sitting on a stool with a weirdly shaped pasta in his mouth.

Seeing Gongsun Ming come back, Jiang Yan snorted coldly, "Come here soon, try what I made."

Gongsun Ming chuckled, sat on the stool, picked up a piece of mouse-shaped pastry, and put it in his mouth. It was crispy and sweet, and tasted very good.

Gongsun Ming reached out to rub Jiang Yan's head, and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

Jiang Yan turned her head arrogantly, but her face was a little red.

Later, Gongsun Ming and Jiang Yan reconciled. Gongsun Ming wanted to take Jiang Yan to the plain noodle shop and meet the old man, but in the end, he couldn't find it.

Maybe he's dead?

At this moment, in the Palace of Mercy Ning, Gongsun Ming recalled the past and couldn't help smiling.

What he held in his hand was a pastry in the shape of a mouse. The shape was weird, but it was very cute.

Maybe, food doesn't care about its shape?

The important thing is the mood of making food.

And the moment they got the affirmation, they were all very happy when they thought about it.

"Xiao Shengzi, come and taste what Ziyan made." With a smile in his eyes, Gongsun Ming put the mouse pastry in Xiao Shengzi's hands.

Xiao Shengzi responded, thanked him, put the pastry in his mouth, and chewed carefully.

But Gongsun Ming stepped into the inner hall, and saw Jiang Yan on the bed. At this time, he had not taken off his coat, and his sleeping posture was extremely indecent. He must be exhausted, right?

Kissing Jiang Yan secretly on the forehead, Jiang Yan moved her lips in her sleep, and said in a low voice, "Well... glutinous rice cake..."

Gongsun Ming smiled softly, and hooked Gou Jiangyan's little nose.

Unexpectedly, I would dream of eating in my dreams.

Outside, there is the voice of slaves welcoming Princess Qingyue.

Gongsun Yue smelled the fragrance from a long distance, so she came here on purpose, and came to the Palace of Compassion. Seeing that Jiang Yan was not there, she looked at the pastries on the table eagerly, and couldn't help but tasted and chewed. It was very delicious, Gongsun Yue Yue sneaked a look around, then wanted to leave with a plate.

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Ming couldn't help laughing, but this Gongsun Yue actually wanted to take away what Jiang Yan made for him, so he didn't allow it.

So, Gongsun Ming walked out with a cold face, staring at the object in Gongsun Yue's hand, "Sister, where are you going?"

Gongsun Yue froze, turned her head slowly, and smiled at Gongsun Ming, "Brother Huang..."

Putting down his things, he ran away in a hurry.

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