The happy life of a prodigal

The past few days have been like a nightmare from which I will never wake up.

The poison that I don't know what it's called will happen once a day, and it tortured him so much that he was worse than death.

Sometimes, he even thought about his own death, but he was so unwilling to think that his hard work for so many years was in vain.

"I can give you whatever you want, as long as you give me the real antidote..."

I don't know how long it took, Kang Wang finally recovered from the pain.

He looked at the beautiful face in front of him and said.

When the woman heard this, she showed a smile on her face and said: "The slave family wants the throne, can His Royal Highness King Kang give it to the slave family?"

Kang Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak.

"His Royal Highness King Kang doesn't need to bother trying to test the slave family. The slave family just wants to use His Highness to do one thing. After the incident, the slave family will detoxify His Highness. From then on, he will never appear by His Highness's side again."

Seeing Kang Wang's expression, the woman giggled twice, and then said slowly.

After Kang Wang heard this, his expression didn't change at all.

These days, he has understood a truth, that is, there is no reason to talk to this woman at all, and there is nothing predictable about her behavior.

He didn't expect this woman to let him go after she finished using him.

The reason why he is still strong and alive is only because of the obsession in his heart and a little bit of luck, hoping that someone will find his abnormality.

But......

What happened during this period proved that he thought too much, and no one in Kang Wang's mansion noticed anything unusual about him.

Even if someone noticed that his situation was wrong, no one would have imagined that he would face such a situation.

This woman's poison is very powerful, and her lightness kung fu is even more powerful.

To her, the majestic Prince Kang's Mansion is just like a market place, where she can come and go freely, and no one from the palace even found her existence.

Such a woman...

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Kang Wang's mind.

He seemed to have thought of something, raised his eyes suddenly, looked at her with disbelief, and blurted out: "You are the remnant of the Poison Gu sect!"

When the woman heard this, she giggled again.

Then, he walked slowly to Kang Wang's side, looked down into his eyes, and smiled like a flower: "Your Highness, you are finally right once...

Unfortunately, no rewards. "

............

Harem, somewhere in a palace.

Emperor Chu walked to Concubine Shu's side, with a curious look on his old face, he looked at the book she was holding in her hand.

"What book makes Aifei read so fascinated?"

After a while, seeing that Concubine Shu hadn't found him yet, Emperor Chu couldn't help asking.

Concubine Shu, who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, trembled suddenly when she heard these words, and then she realized it.

Standing up, he bowed respectfully to the Emperor of Chu, and said: "My concubine sees Your Majesty..."

Then, he said: "The concubine lost his mind for a moment and did not see His Majesty, the concubine is guilty..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Emperor Chu wave his hand and said, "Stop saying these polite words in front of me...

What kind of book are you reading, bring it to me to have a look. "

After speaking, he reached out to pick up the book that Concubine Shu had left on the table and read it.

After just one glance, his expression became a little strange, and the way he looked at Concubine Shu also carried some strange meaning.

At this moment, Concubine Shu's fair face was already flushed with embarrassment.

After all, for a person of her age, it is really a bit...

Seeing this, Emperor Chu seemed to have remembered something, silently put down the book in his hand, did not ask any more questions, but said: "I just came from Nuan Pavilion, and I haven't eaten yet.

I'm a little hungry, concubine Shu, do you have any cakes here to cushion my stomach. "

Emperor Chu did not accept many concubines in his life, and after his empress passed away, he never accepted a single concubine.

Therefore, there are only a few noble concubines like Concubine Shu who have been by his side for decades. Compared with the previous emperors, there is no way to be more harmonious.

The relationship between Emperor Chu and them is also very deep, so naturally he would not blame Concubine Shu for these trivial matters.

but......

As a noble concubine, she should be a role model for women all over the world, but it is not something worth advocating to read these meaningless idle stories in the palace.

Therefore, Emperor Chu pretended not to see it, and changed the topic directly.

After hearing this, Concubine Shu hurriedly said: "Hao'er just cooked a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, and it's still warm. I'm going to bring it to Your Majesty."

"Oh...Hao'er can cook porridge?"

After hearing this, Emperor Chu asked with surprise on his face.

At this time, Concubine Shu had already brought a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge to Emperor Chu, and after putting it down, she said with a smile: "Not only sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, but also some cakes, which my concubines don't even know how to make, but Hao'er does." It's very good...sweet and soft."

When Emperor Chu heard this, he didn't take it seriously.

What kind of character Hao'er has, as a father, he still knows it very well.

Although he has a bit of intelligence that is different from ordinary people, but because of his age, he is only a child after all.

How could it be possible to settle down and learn how to make pastries.

If it is said that he cooks porridge, Emperor Chu still believes it a little bit.

After all, cooking porridge does not require any technical content, as long as you read it once, you can learn it.

Even so, being able to think about making porridge for your mother and concubine is commendable.

Among so many princes and princesses, Hao'er is the first one to do this.

"It's rare for him to be so filial..."

Chu Huang smiled and took a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge with a spoon.

In the next second, his expression changed slightly.

Seeing this scene, Concubine Shu felt a 'thump' in her heart.

Without thinking too much, he subconsciously thought that the porridge cooked by Hao'er was too bad to drink, and that's why His Majesty showed this expression.

So, hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this is the first time Hao'er cooks porridge..."

"Good porridge!"

The Emperor Chu's next sentence instantly held back what Concubine Shu wanted to say in her throat.

"what?"

Concubine Shu was startled, looked at Emperor Chu, and subconsciously spoke.

The Emperor of Chu showed a smile, and handed the spoon to Concubine Shu, with a look of surprise when a child shared something on his face, and said, "Concubine Shu, you should also taste the porridge cooked by Hao'er..."

When Concubine Shu saw this scene, she was curious and reached out to take the spoon without paying attention to etiquette, took a sip, and her eyes lit up immediately.

At the first taste of this porridge, it is delicious and rich, but the aftertaste is a burst of fragrance and sweetness.

Two different tastes are mixed together, just one bite, there is a tangy scent of osmanthus, refreshing, full of the breath of the golden autumn season...

Chapter 395 Governing a big country is like cooking small fish

Concubine Shu tasted the porridge carefully, the expression on her face became more and more surprised.

"Is this porridge really made by Hao'er?"

Emperor Chu was also surprised and asked.

Concubine Shu nodded, wanting to say: Of course.

However, after tasting the porridge, I dare not say that again.

Because she couldn't be sure whether Hao'er cooked such delicious porridge.

"Where did Hao'er go? Why didn't I see him today."

Seeing this, Emperor Chu didn't continue to dwell on this issue, but asked.

Concubine Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, Hao'er has left the palace to go to Xin'anbo. Calculate the time, and it's time to come back."

New Amber...

Chu Huang was slightly taken aback, and then remembered that Fang Xiu was Hao'er's master at least in name.

And the relationship between the two is indeed as close as a master-student.

"Mother and concubine, my son is back!"

As soon as Concubine Shu finished speaking, a childish voice suddenly came from outside the palace.

Concubine Shu and Emperor Chu looked at the gate of the palace at the same time.

I saw Hao'er bouncing in from the outside with an osmanthus in her hand.

He trotted to Concubine Shu's side and said excitedly: "Concubine Mu, look what I brought you!"

Concubine Shu saw those sweet-scented osmanthus with a smile on her face, she was about to speak when she suddenly remembered something.

"Your royal father has come to see you, why don't you hurry up and greet your royal father."

When Zhao Hao heard this, he realized that the person sitting next to him turned out to be his father.

Seeing his father's expression showing surprise, he hastily saluted and said with a smile: "My son pays his respects to father."

Emperor Chu looked at himself, the youngest prince, and when he saw him, his joyful expression could not be disguised.

Suddenly, I felt a warm current in my heart.

He stretched out his hand, touched Zhao Hao's little head, and said with a smile, "You pick so many sweet-scented osmanthus, but to make porridge?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao showed surprise on his face, and asked, "How did Emperor Father know?"

With a smile on his face, Emperor Chu pointed to the sweet-scented osmanthus porridge on the table, and said with a smile, "Father has already tasted the porridge you cooked, and it tastes really good, even better than the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room!"

When Zhao Hao got this evaluation, his face showed excitement, and he asked, "Really?"

"When did I ever tell a lie..."

"Great!"

Zhao Hao said excitedly: "I knew I could do it!"

Hearing these words, Emperor Chu showed curiosity on his face, and asked, "Why? Is there anything else about this bowl of porridge that I don't know about?"

Zhao Hao looked at Emperor Chu, with a smile on his face, and explained: "This porridge is eaten at Master's house, and I want to make a bowl for my father and queen to taste, Xiuer The elder sister said that Erchen hadn't cooked porridge, so he must not.

Sister Xiu'er also made a bet with Erchen. If Erchen won, she would take Erchen to the Beijing Normal University Theater to watch a play for a whole day.

If the son loses, he must obediently listen to the master and read the entire "Elementary Physics" within a month

But Erchen did it, Erchen won! "

When Emperor Chu heard this, his expression was a little surprised.

Sister Xiu'er...should be the maid of the Fang Mansion who entered the palace at that time, right?

For a little maid to have such a good relationship with the prince and princess at the same time, it's just fate.

but......

The porridge tastes really delicious, not to mention Hao'er, even the imperial chef of the capital may not be able to cook it in a while.

I have to say that that kid Fang Xiu has really worked hard on 'eating'.

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he was still a little dissatisfied, his little face was blushing, and he continued: "Father, do you want to know how my son cooks the porridge?"

When Emperor Chu heard this question, he became interested, looked at Hao'er, and asked: "How did you survive, Father really wants to hear..."

"Speaking of cooking porridge, I really didn't understand it at first, but that day my master said to me that governing a big country is like cooking a small fish. After I came back, I thought about it..."

"say no more!"