Poison concubine enchanting

Chapter 182 Greeting the Princess
At that moment, Princess Longqing remained silent, Mo Xuan walked up to Chen Xiang's chariot, and said respectfully: "My minister, Mo Xuan, welcome the princess!"

When Princess Longqing heard Mo Xuan's voice, she felt very comfortable, as if enjoying the spring breeze, so she became even more curious about the face hidden behind the mask?

Could it be that he is an ugly monster?
Thinking of what her father said, Princess Longqing immediately felt disgusted, she would never marry him, right?

Seeing that there was no sound in the Chenxiang chariot for a long time, Mo Xuan had no choice but to say respectfully: "My minister Mo Xuan, welcome Princess Luanyi."

The old mother who stood beside Chen Xiang chariot reminded softly: "Princess, the master of the country is here."

"Huh, huh? National Teacher?" Princess Longqing just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said: "Master National Teacher, you are welcome, get on the sedan chair and come back home with me."

Following Princess Longqing's words, the old nanny who followed her barely choked to death, coughed lightly, and kindly reminded: "Your Highness, as a royal princess, you cannot ride with others, especially It's male."

Princess Longqing blushed with embarrassment. When she was among the people, where were these rules?
Immediately, he waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, different cars will have different cars, and the National Teacher has no car, so I will get out of the car and go with the National Teacher."

Mo Xuan lowered his head and cupped his fists: "I don't dare."

At this time, the old mother said again: "Your Highness should call himself my palace."

This time, no matter how good-tempered Dongfang Qing'er was, she finally couldn't stand the rules, and jumped out of the car with her skirt in hand, and said to the old mother, "Mother, you tell me the rules every day, It’s fine when you’re in the palace, but when you’re outside, you still have to follow the rules? What are you talking about with so many rules, why don’t you go and eat some pastries, don’t you think so?”

As he said that, Dongfang Qing'er took out a pastry box from the car, opened the lid, took out a piece of peach cake, and handed it to the old nanny: "Mommy, you eat."

Dongfang Qing's eyes were very clear, and the nanny didn't dare to take it, and suddenly fell to her knees: "Your Highness killed the old slave!"

Dongfang Qing'er felt that it was boring, so she handed the peach cake to Mo Xuan again: "My lord, if Mommy doesn't want to eat it, then you can eat it."

Reluctantly, Mo Xuan reached out to take it, put it in his mouth and sipped it lightly, the peach cake melted in his mouth, and the fragrance was overflowing.

"How?" Dongfang Qing'er looked at Mo Xuan inquiringly, and Mo Xuan nodded: "I think this peach cake is made of peach slices, dew and flower petals, His Highness likes to eat it?"

Dongfang Qing'er looked excited: "I heard that the national teacher is unparalleled in wisdom, and some people say that there is nothing in this world that you don't know, and it is true!"

Mo Xuan's face darkened for a while, it turned out that this peach cake was his favorite food when he was a child, and no one in the palace could make it except for the mother who had returned home.

What is this peach cake?
Dongfang Qing'er said excitedly: "Speaking of which, this pastry-making nanny is very dexterous. In her hands, anything can be turned into something delicious."

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Your Highness is talking about that old nanny?"

"Hey! How do you know? It is said that the old mother used to be the cook in the palace, and this time the emperor specially invited her back!" Dongfang Qing'er smiled, and after finishing speaking, she took another box from the Chen Xiang chariot Pass the pastry to Mo Xuan: "Since Master Guoshi likes to eat it, then eat more."

As he spoke, he motioned to Mo Xuan with his eyes, and Mo Xuan stretched out his hand to take it: "Thank you, Your Highness, please enter the residence."

As these palace people began to play the bells, chimes and drums again, it was nothing more than the grandest princess entering the palace.

Princess Longqing Dongfang Qing'er came to the National Teacher's Mansion and was immediately attracted by the scenery of Mingde Garden. She turned her head and asked curiously: "The scenery in this garden is so unique, it's similar to Jiangnan."

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Your Highness, have you traveled to the south of the Yangtze River?"

Dongfang Qing'er nodded: "I am originally from Jiangnan."

Unexpectedly, the old nanny who followed Dongfang Qing'er had a serious face and said to Dongfang Qing'er: "Your Highness, you must remember that from now on you cannot say that you are from the south of the Yangtze River, you are the emperor's eighth son." Princess."

Dongfang Qing'er's head got dizzy when she heard that, and she said to the old nanny, "Okay, okay, whatever the nanny says."

At this moment, Shen Hua came out from the room, looked at Dongfang Qing'er, and smiled faintly: "This is Her Royal Highness, right?"

Dongfang Qing'er froze, looked at Shen Hua, and immediately froze, this woman is so beautiful!

In the eyes of Dongfang Qinger, Shen Hua is definitely her role model. Since ancient times, she has been fat and thin, while Shen Hua has a slender waist, slender legs, protruding front and back. Qing'er felt ashamed.

No wonder there were rumors in the palace that Mo Xuan had given his entire life to his wife. If she could live like Shen Hua, she would have such confidence.

Shen Hua looked into Dongfang Qing'er's clear eyes. At this time, she never thought that this princess who looks very eccentric would definitely be her nemesis in the future, but she didn't. any way.

Dongfang Qing'er looked back at Mo Xuan, and then at Shen Hua. She had a lot of hesitation in her heart, and she couldn't help but also developed a strong interest in Mo Xuan's appearance. How could such a beauty like Shen Hua fall in love with her? An ugly monster wearing a mask all the time?
Presumably there must be some secret hidden behind the white jade mask, Mo Xuan seems to be a mystery that she will never understand, so mysterious.

Shen Hua bowed towards Dongfang Qing'er Yingying: "See Your Highness the Princess."

Dongfang Qing'er was taken aback, and immediately knelt down: "Sister, don't be like this..."

Immediately, the old nanny who was following Dongfang Qing'er quit, furious: "Your Highness, how can you kneel down to others casually!"

Dongfangqing let out an "ah": "This is not okay?"

Mo Xuan and Shen Hua turned their heads at the same time: "Of course not!"

For a moment, there was neither laughter nor laughter, and just like that, the old emperor's daughter, the most beloved princess Long Qing, entered the National Teacher's Mansion amidst both laughter and laughter.

Time flies, half a month has passed, the case of the crown prince Dongfang Yi has been pending, how dare the three courts try a case involving the crown prince?It's just that under pressure, the conclusion has been hanging in the air. After this battle, Mo Xuan's prestige in the court has grown, and Dongfang Yi is very dissatisfied.

And Dongfang Qing was not idle when he entered the National Teacher's Mansion. In addition to flying around, a new activity was added to the National Teacher's Mansion every day, which was to stimulate Shen Hua.

It is undeniable that Dongfang Qinger's treatment of Mo Xuan is very special, especially after the old emperor's words, it seems that he entrusted Long Qing to Mo Xuan. Mo Xuan knows the details, but is concerned about Long Qing's identity He has always kept it in his heart.

It turned out that as early as when Mo Xuan was assassinated by Dongfang Yi, and when he fled to Yelang Kingdom several times, he vaguely remembered that the daughter of the farmer's family was the current Princess Longqing. Mo Xuan remembered very clearly, if it was not the farmer's daughter The daughter took the risk to save him. Perhaps since then, Dongfang Jing has already died, and it is impossible for Mo Xuan to appear as a national teacher and come to revenge.

Mo Xuan naturally remembered this layer in his heart, but Mo Xuan, who was hidden under the mask, had already buried Dongfang Jing's identity in his heart, and would never reveal it unless it was absolutely necessary. Naturally, Shen Hua also knew this secret. Later, the husband and wife kept concealing it and dealt with the prince Dongfang Yi.

But Dongfang Qing'er was very interested in Mo Xuan's face under the mask. One day, when Dongfang Qing'er was lying on the grass in Mingde Garden bored, she suddenly had a whim, if she could think of a way to get Mo Xuan It must be a very enjoyable thing to take off the mask on the face.

Princess Longqing, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will naturally not be afraid of Mo Xuan's blame. She has been in the mansion for more than half a month. No matter what kind of disaster Princess Longqing caused, Mo Xuan would not say a word, and Shen Hua would not say a word of cruelty. , but silently cleaned up the mess, not just because of Princess Dongfang Qinger's identity, but because she had saved Dongfang Jing when he was at his worst.

Shen Hua, who understands the key points, naturally wouldn't embarrass such a kind-hearted girl, but Dongfang Qing'er doesn't seem to know Shen Hua's temperament, and Mo Xuan pesters Mo Xuan every day, even when eating, she Dongfang Qing'er Qing'er has her own small kitchen and doesn't eat, so she wants to eat in the big pot of Mo Xuan and Shen Hua!

How could Shen Hua endure this?After several insinuations, Shen Hua finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up: "Your Highness, the food in your small kitchen can be said to be made by the top chef in the palace, why don't you try it?"

Dongfang Qing'er took a mouthful of mashed potatoes, and said with a smile: "I don't want to eat it, the food they cook is unpalatable, every day is chicken, duck and fish, what's there to eat?"

Shen Hua was stunned for a moment, thinking that this princess living among the people has suffered so much, isn't chicken, duck and fish meat the princess' favorite?
Mo Xuan raised his head lightly, and looked at Dongfang Qing'er: "Your Highness, do you know how much money you spend on a meal? If you don't eat it, you don't dare to eat it. You can only watch this delicacy being thrown away, and use the meal advice His Majesty gave you." Silver, 200 taels per meal, can save many suffering people."

Dongfang Qinger's eyes widened immediately: "What did you say? How much?"

Mo Xuan took a sip of the soup, without making a sound, his voice was indifferent: "One thousand two hundred taels."

Dongfang Qing'er was struck by lightning, one thousand two hundred taels!Before she found the emperor's father, 200 taels was like an astronomical figure to her. She lived with her mother on weekdays and spent only six sen a month, which also included her unreasonable troubles from time to time. I want to eat the duck branch of Deshengju!
Shen Hua looked at Mo Xuan with a smile in his eyes, it seemed that this time, the little girl was restrained.

Dongfang Qing'er obviously couldn't figure out why it would cost 200 taels for a plate of tofu, a few vegetables and some meat dishes?Obviously this is not acceptable to her.

Mo Xuan seemed to see Dongfang Qing'er's thoughts, and said lightly: "Take the white jade tofu that you eat the most in your daily life as an example, use the top-grade tofu to grind it into bean paste, and then take the essence to make it into a white jade shape. Among the side dishes, you once said that it has a strange taste but you like it quite a piece of live meat in the palm of the bear, and the one shaped like an ingot is the blood of a deer. When you eat a plate of white jade tofu, you often have to eat all the tofu from a tofu shop. I bought it, and in the end I only made one of them, and the cost is naturally comparable to that of ordinary tofu."

Dongfang Qinger's eyes widened.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xuan said lightly: "Besides, the little fried pork you usually like, you usually choose suckling pigs that are not yet full-term, and only the softest and tender part of the pig's body is taken to make a plate. There are also fresh seasonal vegetables transported thousands of miles from the south of the Yangtze River, the money needed for horses and horses, and the money needed for purchases. In order to keep them fresh, they are constantly replaced with ice cubes along the way. When they arrive in the capital, the leaves are tender and still green."

Speaking of this, Mo Xuan paused: "Now you still think it's just an ordinary dish?"

Dongfang Qing'er couldn't speak anymore, she didn't expect such a big mystery to be hidden in this seemingly ordinary dish.

Mo Xuan drank the soup in the bowl and murmured: "Every grain is hard work."

After finishing speaking, he walked out the door with a flick of his sleeves.

With a sullen face, Dongfang Qing'er rubbed against Shen Hua's side: "Sister, what the Master of the State Teacher said just now, is it all true?"

Shen Hua yawned, and glanced at Dongfang Qing'er: "Of course it's true, even if the Diwang's family is more economical, the ingredients are naturally not bad. You must know that if you eat a piece of apex, hundreds of them will die." Pig, if you want to eat preserved deer, you also need to kill three deer, and only take the essence of them. The meals of princes and generals are so refined, let alone you are a princess? How can you not be refined?"

Dongfang Qing'er froze on the spot, Shen Hua stood up lazily: "I'm tired, I'm going back to rest, if Your Highness has nothing else to do, I'll take my leave first."

With that said, Shen Hua turned around and left, leaving Dongfang Qing'er stunned in place.

After a while, Dongfang Qing'er suddenly rushed back to Mingde Garden, and when the servants in the palace brought out the cold dishes and were about to throw them away, Dongfang Qing'er yelled for the first time: "Give it all to me!" I stop!"

When these servants in the palace saw that it was Her Royal Highness, they knelt down on the ground one after another, saying thousand years old.

Dongfang Qing'er stared angrily at the old nanny who came out of the inner hall, and asked confidently: "Mammy, tell me, how much does it cost me for a meal?"

Looking at Dongfang Qing'er's immature face, the old mother couldn't help but smile slightly: "His Royal Highness is a golden branch and jade leaf, no matter how much money you eat for this meal, you should."

Dongfang Qing'er seemed to have been insulted, her face flushed red: "Nurse, how many taels of silver do you need for this meal at noon today?"

The nanny looked at Dongfang Qing'er, bowed to her, and then said lightly: "Your Highness, forgive me, this old slave doesn't know how much money each meal costs, and this old slave only knows that serving the princess well is my duty. If the princess insists on asking, the old servant can only give an approximate figure."

Dongfang Qing'er stepped forward and grabbed the old mother's sleeve, only to hear the old mother's expression indifferent, and gently confided: "The royal princess's monthly rules, each meal has its own standard, the ordinary princess is 800 taels, for your highness, you For example, no less than 200 taels."

"Boom!" Dongfang Qing'er felt a dull pain in her brain.

(End of this chapter)