This is not the Datang I am familiar with

Yiyang's legs were also very sleepy at this time. Chen Fang watched her rub her legs, squatted down, held her legs and rubbed them gently.

Several maids helped the other Highnesses beat their legs.

"Your Highness, do you still want to go up?"

Yi Yang's face was a bit ugly, she never thought that climbing a mountain was so difficult, she lived in the palace for a long time before, where did she climb a mountain before, she was only six years old when she first came to Tangquan Palace, it was impossible for her mother and concubine and her father to take her to climb the mountain.

Chapter 319 Going Down the Mountain

The last time I went to Ziwu Ridge, when I was wandering around, I just walked and stopped with Linda, and the mountain was also a hill.

At this time, Yiyang realized that the difference between mountains and mountains is really big!

If Chen Fang knew what she was thinking, he would probably say that the gap between Ziwuling Hill and Lishan Mountain is the gap between His Highness and the Three Princesses.

Of course, you can't say this, you can say it in your heart at most.Otherwise, if the third princess understands, she will remember Chen Fang in her heart.When the time comes, Chen Fang will be able to wear the small shoes and obscene trousers, and it won't be so uncomfortable.

At this time, he had climbed halfway up the mountain, but Yiyang already had a deep understanding of mountain climbing.

It really is only when you get into it that you can truly experience it.

Yiyang was already planning to give up at this time, and took the imperial sister home, because not only her legs couldn't bear it, but she was also too tired to watch Gao An and An Ding.

The second princess over there also kept beating her legs, but she didn't bring a maid, but Feng Er was not a maid, so she could only beat her own legs.

"A few imperial sisters, do you still want to climb to the top of the mountain?"

At this time, Yiyang didn't directly tell Chen Fang that he didn't want to go up, but asked a few of the royal girls, if the royal girls said no, or shook their heads, she followed the trend and said back.

"Elder Sister, I want to climb to the top of the mountain!"

Dizzy, Chen Fang looked at Taiping, who was looking at the top of the mountain, feeling very depressed.

The little Highness said at this time that he would climb to the top of the mountain, so the rest of the princesses are naturally hard to say, so let's go back!After all, His Royal Highness is the youngest, and His Royal Highness will not give up, and the elder sisters are embarrassed to say that they will go home.

Yiyang looked sad for a moment, and looked at Chen Fang with a smile on his face.Chen Fang also looked at her helplessly.

Forget it, your highness still wants to go up, so let's go up!

Everyone rested for a while and continued to climb the mountain. The journey was hard and they must rest at every pavilion.Beating legs and rubbing feet for Yiyang has become Chen Fang's exclusive job.

After finally climbing to the top of the mountain, looking around at this time, the world is vast and the mountains are rolling, and the feeling of seeing the small mountains at a glance arises spontaneously. Looking at Tangquan Palace from this height, it has become a pile of long squares.

Not far away, the Wei River meanders, and the wind blowing from the mountains blows across the cheeks, but it is a rare refreshing in summer.

Sitting under the towering old tree, Chen Fang watched Taiping walk to the cliff on the top of the mountain, where he looked into the distance.

There is a fence here, so I am not afraid of Taiping slipping, but Chen Fang walked over to it in case something happened, and lightly put his hands on the shoulders of the young Highness.

Following the eyes of His Royal Highness, it is the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty.

At this time Lishan was already under his feet, and Chen Fang's hand on Taiping's shoulder trembled slightly for some reason.

There Taiping raised his small face to look at Chen Fang, at that moment he didn't know why, but Chen Fang felt that Taiping at this moment looked like Wu Meiniang.

If Wu Meiniang came to climb the mountain, she would definitely not return halfway.Her temper, can't do that kind of thing.

At this time, Taiping, in his bones, resembled her empress mother, the future empress.

"Chen Fang, carry me on your back when you go down the mountain, I won't be able to walk anymore!"

Chen Fang almost knelt down, and only now did he realize that His Highness insisted on climbing the mountain. It turned out that he had already planned to go down the mountain and he would not need to walk on his feet.

Chen Fang looked at Taiping, so helpless!

What can we do at this time?How can it be?

Everyone looked at the scenery on the top of the mountain, rested for a while, and recovered a lot at this time.

On the way down the mountain, Taiping lay on Chen Fang's back, and Chen Fang used his hands to stabilize Taiping's legs.

Several maids wanted to exchange Chen Fang, but the young Highness refused to let him, and only let Chen Fang carry it.

Yiyang and the others were also sleepy, but they also coaxed Taiping to let them carry Chen Fang for a while, but Taiping didn't let Chen Fang go at all.

Only when resting, Taiping would sit in the gazebo for a while, and when he started going down the mountain, he would lie on Chen Fang's back.

Chen Fang was helpless. Originally, going up and down the mountain was hard work for him, but he could bear it. At this time, carrying peace is a completely different matter.

When they returned to Tangquan Palace, Taiping actually fell asleep on Chen Fang's back. Chen Fang put her down carefully, and only then did he feel sore all over his body, and his bones felt as if they were falling apart.

The most uncomfortable thing was the legs. At this time, walking was like being filled with lead, and the legs didn't listen to me.

On the way back, if Xueli hadn't come to help Chen Fang for a while, Chen Fang really thought that he would not be able to go back to the bedroom.

Dingyu followed behind, for a while, she really wanted to carry her master behind her back.

Now back to the bedroom, Chen Fang was lying on the soft bed, Xueli and Dingyu had one leg each, being rubbed by Chen Fang.

Yiyang is not feeling well over there, with grapes and cherries waiting on her.

"Your Highness, will you not climb Mount Li in the future?"

"Stop climbing!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Chen Fang didn't want to talk or move at all.Knowing that Dingyu and Xueli were also working hard, after all, they also went up and down the mountain, and they kneaded for a while, and when Chen Fang got better, he asked them to retreat and rest.

Yiyang over there understood what he was thinking, and let Grape and Cherry retreat to rest.

At this time, both of them were lying down, and Chen Fang had lost the habit of being careless in the past, so he had no strength to touch Yiyang at this moment.

After lying like this for half an hour, I felt that my body was under my control again.

"Shall we go to the hot springs?"

"My Highness and I?"

"Who else do you want to take with you, Xueli or Dingyu?"

Chen Fang got up, and the temptation to soak in the hot spring with His Highness made Chen Fang feel like he had been injected with a dose of chicken blood.

Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.

Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels.

"It's like a beautiful jade!"

The afternoon light passed through the tulle and the dense water vapor. Chen Fang's fingers caressed the skin like fat and jade, and watched the steaming water vapor drop small pearl-like water droplets on the skin.Chen Fang deeply praised Yiyang's skin.

Yi Yang looked back and smiled, and Chen Fang's heart quietly melted in the steaming water.

Gently hugging Yiyang, let her lean in his arms.

"Yiyang, from now on, accompany me to soak in the hot spring every day, okay?"

"Thinking beautiful!"

The scallion white jade pointed to his forehead, and Chen Fang slumped against the stone edge of the hot spring pool.

"Yeah! It's beautiful, I'm going back to Chang'an in a few days!"

"Going back so soon?"

"The empress asked Yuezhong to make soap, do you think I can not go back?"

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"Why, no confidence in your son-in-law?"

"No, the soap is made, and I'm the first to use it!"

Seeing her smile, Chen Fang directly pulled her into his arms again.

"What scent do you like?"

Chen Fang pressed his chin against Yiyang's shoulder, smelling the faint body fragrance of her body, which is as light and faint as Lanzhi, with a profound aftertaste.

“Smell of barbecue!”

Chen Fang almost drowned in this hot spring pool. The scent his wife likes is really different.

There are so many soaps in later generations, but there is really no soap with a barbecue scent.

Seeing his appearance, Yiyang couldn't help laughing, almost laughing like a princess.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Then I want the scent of peony!"

At that moment, Chen Fang suddenly looked at Yi Yang, their eyes met each other, but they both understood that neither of them had forgotten that first bouquet of peonies.

Chapter 320

At this time, Chen Fang clearly remembered the first time he sent flowers to Yiyang. He wanted to pick the Xiqin roses that his mother had asked someone to cultivate, but the flower ladies refused to pick any of them, so Chen Fang had to pick a bunch of peonies and bring them into the Tang Gongfang sent Yiyang away.

The situation of that day is still vivid in my mind at this moment, as if it happened yesterday.When he came out, he was still holding the peach blossoms picked by Gao An.

"Okay, when the time comes, the first piece of soap to be made will be the scent of peonies, specially prepared for my Highness."

After listening to Chen Fang's words, Yi Yang stretched out his fair and soft arms to wrap around Chen Fang's neck, and slid his pale fingers across his cheeks.

Get closer, get closer, and kiss him.

Chen Fang felt the slightly cold red lips, but at this moment he couldn't hold on, playing with the mandarin ducks in the water.

After soaking in the hot springs, I feel comfortable all over, and I am tired from climbing during the day, so I will go at this time.

Outside, the sun was slanting westward, and Yiyang was walking under the shade of a tree, gently nestling in Chen Fang's arms.Chen Fang embraced her, turning his head to look at her from time to time.

Sitting on a white stone for a while, Yi Yang raised his leg and gently placed it in Chen Fang's arms. Chen Fang looked at Yi Yang's leg in his arms, but it was the best of the best.

"Still sleepy!"

Yi Yang said softly, looking at Chen Fang, his red lips moved slightly.

"I'll rub it for you!"

Several Tangquan palace ladies passed by and couldn't help looking at the princess and the concubine. They were such a lovely couple. Both the princess and the concubine were extremely handsome and beautiful people.

Passing by at this time, he didn't dare to disturb the two pretty people, so they went around far away.The footsteps are also much lighter, for fear of disturbing this beautiful picture.

After rubbing Yiyang's leg for a while, Yiyang changed another leg, and Chen Fang continued rubbing.

"I'll rub it for you too!"

"Go back and rub my legs for you."

Yiyang pinched Chen Fang fiercely, Chen Fang dodged and fled quickly.

Be good, if you don't run away from Yiyang, you will pick up your shoes and chase yourself.

At dusk, Chen Fang went to the kitchen, but didn't come at noon because everyone was on the mountain.

At this time, dinner was being prepared, and Chen Fang taught the cooks how to make simple food.

What I'm teaching today is just ordinary pasta, so naturally I don't need to teach about kneading noodles.The little cook is better than him.

After kneading the noodles, Chen Fang didn't let them roll out thinner, but rolled them out to the thickness of fingers, cut them into strips and then into small pieces.

"My son-in-law, what did you cut into small pieces for?"

"Look!"

After Chen Fang finished speaking, he sprinkled some flour on the table, which is called "mianpu" in Guanzhong to prevent the noodles from sticking together.

At this time, a thin layer of dry flour was sprinkled, Chen Fang pressed a small piece of dough with his fingers, rubbed it, and sent it lightly with his fingers. on the case.

"Qian'er, come and try!"

Okay, Qian'er nodded, and came over to press a small piece of dough, but it stuck to the chopping board immediately.

"Don't use too much force, just use a little force, look at me!"

Chen Fang demonstrated again, Qian'er rubbed it well this time, but it was too thick.

"Practice slowly, and you will be fine in a while."

In front of the wooden case, several little cooks stood in a row, all trying.

Chen Fang hugged a chair and sat beside him, watching the little cook's buttocks rubbing the noodles, how could he feel that the scenery was extremely beautiful.

What if I changed into a swimsuit, with a row of big white legs.

"My son-in-law, how do you think Qian'er rubbed these pieces?"