wear it lord god

Since Gongzi Fan became Gongzi Wen's study partner, his life has been completely different from the past.

Sometimes when Xining met them by chance with Chun'er, who was carrying a food box, she would see Gongzi Fan holding a book and following Gongzi Wen from a distance. They nodded to each other as a greeting. Once, Gongzi Fan walked and looked at her, and accidentally bumped into Gongzi Wen who had stopped in front of him, and was teased by Gongzi Wen.

Seeing this guy wearing silk clothes instead of tattered linen, the wound on his face has never been injured again after it healed, and his flesh has grown back a little, no longer being skin and bones. It is obvious that he is being well taken care of.

Madam Ying Lan had a good reputation, and she was rarely known to criticize her maids and servants. The king of Tan felt that he owed her a legitimate sister to be his wife in Liang State, so the dowry she gave was almost as much as that of Empress Jiang of Liang. There were more than 30 maids and servants in the dowry, and more than a dozen ox carts and horse carriages were used to carry the dowry, and 300 soldiers were sent to escort it.

Such a lady, what else does she need from Gongzi Fan? Xinyi also brought news that Gongzi Fan not only accompanied her in reading, but also accompanied her in martial arts practice. Even if he accompanied her, she could learn a little bit, but as for how much he could learn, it was up to him.

"Grandma, today Moer brought some pickles with sugar, please try them!" A plate of sliced ​​pickled cucumbers was served on the table. Cucumbers were not introduced until hundreds of years later, so raw melons could only be used as a substitute.

The Queen Mother picked up a piece with chopsticks and nodded after taking a bite: "Mm, fresh, sweet and crisp, best eaten with porridge."

He had another bowl of corn porridge and ate all the pickled cucumbers, but he still wanted more: "This is good, do you have more?"

Xining said with a smile: "I was afraid that it wouldn't taste good this time, so I made a little. Grandma likes it, and Mo'er will pickle it. It will take about half a month."

"So long?" This thing is delicious and goes very well with porridge.

Xining comforted her, "Moer can make other delicious food during this time. Half a month will pass in a flash."

Although it takes a long time, I still look forward to it. The Queen Mother seemed to have thought of something: "You come to my place every day to bring me delicious food. It has been more than half a month without me noticing. I can't live without it anymore."

Ziling echoed, "Yes, every morning when the Queen Mother wakes up, she thinks about what new food Princess Mo can prepare today. During this period, she eats more than usual. The maids in the kitchen tried to cook, but none of them tasted as good as Princess Mo's. Princess Mo must come more often!"

Nonsense, without refined salt and MSG, the taste will naturally be much worse.

She immediately said something flattering: "As long as grandma is happy, Moer is happy too. Every night after going to bed, I always look forward to the day coming quickly so that I can come to grandma's place."

The Queen Mother smiled and waved, calling her over, then touched her head and said, "I am naturally looking forward to your coming, but girls always have to grow up and get married."

"Then Mo'er won't get married and will stay with grandma." She hooked the empress dowager's arm and leaned her head on her bosom, acting coquettishly.

"Oh my goodness~" The Queen Mother was so happy that her body was bent forward and backward, and wrinkles appeared on the corners of her well-maintained eyes. Then she deliberately put on a straight face, but the smile still showed from the corners of her mouth: "Nonsense, how can you not marry."

She raised the corner of her mouth to show her disdain: "Isn't it just to follow my elder sister to marry and become a concubine of Teng? It's better to stay with grandma. No matter how much my husband loves me, he doesn't love me as much as grandma does."

"Okay, then stay with me." The Queen Mother seemed to have made up her mind, and then ordered: "Go and tell King Liang that since Jiang Shu can't be a good stepmother, then don't be one, just take care of her own children. I want Mo'er."

"Thank you, grandma!" Xining was three parts moved and seven parts excited, and finally hugged the empress dowager's big thick leg. From then on, his sister was freed from the miserable treatment, and the owner of the body could live a life of luxury and worry-free after returning.

The Empress Dowager has been observing her for the past half month. After all, there has been no contact between them before. It’s too early to say anything. If she turns out to be someone who knows how to pretend, it will be difficult to get rid of her.

The Queen Mother was very decisive in her work. Before the King of Liang responded, she ordered people to clean up the courtyard where she used to live and equip it with everything she needed. She said that she wanted to go to Princess Mo's place one day, but there were only four walls in the room. The manager was going to offer sacrifices to the heavens and ancestors, pray for rain, and wait for human sacrifices. She was so scared that she came back from the Queen Mother. It was not even noon yet, but her courtyard was more lively than the New Year. All the straw mats in the room were replaced with new ones, and a shady bamboo mat was laid in one corner. New cabinets and new tables; on the cabinets were placed ceramic jars for decoration and for holding water and other things.

Even the bronze mirror on the dressing table was replaced with a new one, replacing the original one that was weathered and almost rusted.

The manager bowed and asked if he was satisfied, to show his goodwill. He didn't even dare to take the reward money. He took the people away after finishing the work, leaving a message saying that if he needed anything in the future, he could come to him.

Chun'er was so happy that she touched and looked around. She opened the cabinet door and cried out in surprise. There were several quilts in the cabinet, some thin and some thick. The thick ones were filled with soft feathers.

After a while, the dress manager brought two embroiderers and said they wanted to make her some new clothes according to her measurements. She even left a thick coat that she had just made.

This long coat, like a cloak, can keep you warm in winter and can be covered with multiple layers of quilts when you sleep. It's summer now, and it's just been made, which is nonsense. But no one has used it, it's new.

Next came the steward and the cook in the kitchen who were in charge of preparing meals. They came to deliver the food and beg for mercy, saying that it was not their intention.

This Xi Ningke was indulged, kneeling there, picking up the tea and taking a sip, and stretched out the tone: "Whose meaning is that?"

This one sentence silenced them, and only the steward said with a smile: "Princess Mo, you are magnanimous, don't bother with this stupid woman who has no sense of propriety."

This is putting the blame on the cook. This revolutionary friendship is really fragile.

Xining smiled and put down the tea bowl in his hand: "What a pity."

"What's so regrettable?" the steward asked in a somewhat surprised tone.

"Why didn't you starve me to death?" This sentence frightened the cook so much that she kowtowed like crazy.

"Why didn't you hear any sound? Since you are not sincere, then go back." Xining's voice was understated, but there was always an invisible sense of oppression in it.

The cook had no choice but to bang her forehead several times. When she didn't hear Princess Mo say anything, she hardened her heart and continued to bang her forehead. Today, her forehead and her waist would be destroyed. She had to bang her forehead until Princess Mo calmed down.

Xining looked at her like this, and the steward was frightened by the princess. He originally thought that Princess Mo was young and had no one to teach her, so she was easy to fool. But now it seems that such a look is easy to fool?

The steward saw that something was wrong and quickly pleaded: "Princess, please have mercy. She is Xinyi's godsister and usually takes good care of Xinyi."

She is still a sister, that's either nonsense or Xinyi was forced to do it. It's just like the young master clinging to Madam Yinglan.

Xining finally spoke: "Then don't kowtow, and don't do it again."

"Thank you, Princess. Thank you, Princess." The cook thanked her weakly. Her forehead was bruised and bleeding in the middle.

"Since you know you're wrong, this is not enough." Xining glanced at the plate of cakes on the table. Did he really think she was easy to fool? He sent her this stack of cakes and asked for forgiveness. (End of this chapter)