After the death of the villain

"Your Majesty?" Xie Xiangying called out and reminded, "Director Sun is calling you outside the hall."

This Sun Liangyu has been yelling outside the house for a long time, why is this child stunned?

Ling Lang came back to his senses, the smile on his face faded away.

"I'll come back later."

Let go of the words, and the person walks away.

For some reason, Xie Xiangying always felt that this kid's temper was a bit volatile, he still smiled a little when he came in just now, and when he left, he seemed to be owed hundreds of money by someone.

It is said that women's hearts are needles in the bottom of the sea, according to him, no woman is as unpredictable as Ling Lang.

Xie Xiang welcomed him into the palace, and Zhuo Ying was not idle.

Not only have to be busy with the big and small things in the Prince Regent's Mansion, but also give tasks to Xie Xiangying.

Xie Xiangying can understand some tasks, and some tasks he can't understand even if he lives a few more lives.

The small kitchen was brightly lit, and Ningyun, the eldest girl in Tongyou Hall, saw that Xie Xiangying was cooking, and the drowsiness all over her body disappeared immediately.

"How can this be done." Ning Yun put down the tea tray in her hand, and hurried over to get the cattail fan in Xie Xiangying's hand, "Teacher's hand is for holding a pen, how can you do this kind of thing, leave it to the slave."

Ling Lang raised the fan in his hand a little higher, and explained: "The imperial physician ordered that this thing is complicated, and asked me to cook it for Your Majesty myself."

"It must be some expensive medicine."

Ningyun smelled the fragrance of pears, and glanced at the removed pear pits on the table, although she didn't know what was special about this pear, but since it was ordered by the imperial physician, there must be something to write about.

"The servant will not bother the Grand Tutor, you can call if you need something."

After Ningyun finished speaking, she took her things and left.

Xie Xiangying opened the pot, and a pot of pear soup was about to be boiled clean.If Zhuoying hadn't ordered to cook something for the little emperor today, he wouldn't have done this.

Ling Lang's dinner was very plentiful, with all kinds of food flying in the sky and swimming in the water. Among all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, Ling Lang saw the things in the dilapidated earthen jar at a glance.

"What is this?"

"Bingtang Sydney." Sun Liangyu said.

Ling Lang glanced at him, and was about to have someone evacuate, only to hear Sun Liangyu say again: "Teacher Xie said that the weather is dry in autumn, and this soup can nourish yin and moisten the lungs."

The raised hand was suddenly put down again, Ling Lang glanced at the earthen jar, Sun Liangyu understood that Ling Lang filled a bowl.

In the crystal clear water are boiled sticky pears, this sweet and greasy thing, the taste sticks into people's hearts.

Ningyun saw the pear soup, and said with a smile: "The Taifu has been busy in the small kitchen all afternoon, and said that the imperial doctor ordered that it should be cooked carefully."

"Thank you, Master, please send this pheasant soup to the side hall."

Ling Yun's eyes fell on the pheasant in front of him.Ning Yun smiled knowingly and put the food into the food box, and immediately sent it over.

Xie Xiangying is busy with winter potatoes, and the precautions are full of pages. Compared with rice, winter potatoes are extremely easy to grow. If they can be popularized, many places will conveniently solve the food problem.

Ningyun stayed in the hall for a long time, Xie Xiangying put down his brush only to find someone outside the curtain.

"Miss Ning is here."

Standing outside the curtain in a proper manner, the girl has delicate features, and her eyes are as bright as candlelight.

Ning Yun put the things on the table beside her, the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden: "Your Majesty said that because of Mrs. Lao's wish, I asked my slave to bring this pheasant soup for Mrs. Lao to taste."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for me."

Xie Xiangying thought that he obviously lived in a side hall, not outside the palace, and the two of them had to communicate with others when they talked, and he couldn't help sighing that the rules in this palace are really complicated.

His eyes fell on the pheasant soup on the table, it looked clear and watery, not like something delicious.Everywhere in this palace is good, but the cook who cooks the meals has a bland taste, so it's better to let him go home and eat roast lamb.

Xie Xiangying was calm in his heart, but the people waiting in the main hall couldn't sit still.

"Your Majesty is happy?"

Seeing that the servants had removed the dishes, Sun Liangyu asked.

Ling Lang smiled slightly: "No way, I am the same as before."

Sun Liangyu said: "Although Your Majesty is in the side hall, his whole heart is in the west side hall."

"Look out." Ling Lang spit out the mouthwash into the spittoon, raised his eyes and glanced at Sun Liangyu.

Sun Liangyu nodded, put the spittoon into the hands of the little girl behind him, and did not speak.

"I will be careful."

As if remembering something, Ling Lang's eyes were a little lonely.

Among the palace walls, favoritism is the most unacceptable. He once lost a very important person, and he didn't want Xie Xiangying to suffer the same harm again.

"It looks like it's almost the fifteenth day of August." Ling Lang wiped his hands and said.

Sun Liangyu said: "Every August [-]th, Miss Ning will send silver taels to the Zhang family. People cannot be resurrected after death, Your Majesty, don't recall the past."

"That's fine."

Only in this way can the guilt in my heart be alleviated.Ling Lang looked at the pear soup in front of him with a little sadness in his eyes.

Xie Xiangying stayed in the palace for a few days, only felt that the high wall was entangled with trifles and was very unhappy.

It's okay to get up early every day and wait, but you can't go out at night.Even when he entered the main hall to give lectures, the historian would remember the time, no wonder Ling Lang always let him sneak in from the west.

This child has been trapped in this high wall with a big basket all day long, no wonder his temperament is so unpredictable.

"Your Majesty is in the palace, other than going to court, is he just reading books?" Xie Xiangying looked at Ning Yun who came in to tidy up the house and asked.

Ningyun put the jade gourd in her hand on the shelf, said: "Yes, it's a bit unbelievable in Taifu's eyes, right?"

Xie Xiangying nodded, he couldn't live a day like this.Childhood is very important to a person's life. Ling Lang was so defensive when he was a child, and he will only become more suspicious when he grows up.

"It just feels very hard."

Xie Xiangying said, living in such a dreary place is really tiring.

Ning Yun said: "Your Majesty said that if the Grand Tutor feels bored, you can take a look around."

"It's not getting any better. By the way, what is the dormitory in the east? Why are the lights never lit?"

Xie Xiangying remembered the rules in the palace, it is better to have bright lights in the bedroom where people live.Even the unoccupied side hall had to be lit with a few lamps. Why was the east side hall always pitch-black, as if someone had died.

Listening to Xie Xiangying's question, Ning Yun hesitated for a moment and replied: "There are no people living here, so I can save some candle money by turning off the lights."

"Is it so economical?"

Xie Xiangying looked at the golden cup and jade cup in front of him and the rare treasures in the room, and thought of the endless luxury of the Empress Dowager Shen's bedroom and the Prince Regent's Palace, and felt that there must be something to be said for this dark east side hall.It's not convenient for Ningyun to say, so he can just ask others.

Ning Yun finished tidying up the house, chatted with Xie Xiangying for a few words, and then left with a group of little girls.

Xie Xiangying was pretty and easy-going, and the maids and servants in Tongyou Palace all treated him very well, as if they were guests.If someone else sees it, those who don't know will think that he is such a precious person.

Just as the man was thinking about it, there were voices of several people talking outside the door, and the sounds seemed to be people from the eldest princess's mansion.

"I asked you to clean up earlier, and you have to wait until this hour, what else can you do?"

"Am I tidying up? It's obvious that someone got up late and was looking for clothes and shoes!"

Xie Xiang came to the door, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Yan and Zhou Yizhu in the eldest princess's mansion.

The two stood in the courtyard like a golden boy and a jade girl. Xie Xiangying wanted to go up to say hello, but remembered that he was not meeting people as the regent now, so he stopped where he was.

Zhou Yizhu noticed the people outside the west hall, looked around, and asked, "Who is standing outside the door?"

Xie Xiangying stepped forward and saluted: "My minister Xie Yin has seen the princess and the young master."

Zhou Yizhu didn't know Xie Xiangying, but Zhou Yan had a certain impression of him. He tugged at the corner of Zhou Yizhu's clothes and reminded: "Yizhu, this is Grand Tutor Xie. It is reasonable for you to thank him."

If it wasn't for Xie Xiangying, it would be Zhou Yizhu who went to make a kiss.

"Thank you? That is the credit of His Royal Highness King Jing, what does it have to do with him." Zhou Yizhu snorted coldly, her eyes flashed past Xie Xiangying, and she led the servants behind her to the main hall.

Zhou Yizhu is a nice little girl, but she is spoiled by the eldest princess, so she rarely pays attention to her.Xie Xiangying was not annoyed by such a talk, and just stood quietly.

Seeing Zhou Yizhu leaving in a hurry, Zhou Yan made an apology for her and said: "Sister She rarely sees court affairs in the house, so please don't be offended by the Grand Tutor. The reception banquet that day presented treasures, and the banquet did not really see it. I don't know if there will be more in the future." Opportunity to ask the Taifu about this mysterious thing, Sinan?"

"If the young master is interested, I will definitely do my best."

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