[Seventy-five] The first dandy in the Song Dynasty

The beef is good, Zhao Jue has long wanted to taste the collision between potatoes and beef, it must be delicious!

Sometimes being a child of the royal family has its disadvantages. If you are in a certain farm, you may be able to eat beef secretly. For the royal family, if there is no fair reason, it is too difficult to eat beef, unless you don’t want the title. .

Otherwise, you have to be honest, don't think that being a royal can do whatever you want, oh no, in the dream he had a day when he could do whatever he wanted, and then...he died!

He absolutely can't go down that terrible old path. The world is so beautiful, why does he have to go down the road of death?

He would never do such a stupid thing. He still wants to live a few more years and eat more delicious food, especially his system, which throws out some delicious food that he has never heard of from time to time. How fragrant.

For this reason, he also copied several books, which are all treasures, and there are still many words. I have to say that Zhao Jue's handwriting is getting better and better, and the writing is clean, and it is even more beautiful than the printed words.

If you don't have points, you can copy books and exchange them with the system. Think about Ouchi's library, if you don't have points, they are all good things.

Now the Chongwen Academy is his treasure, the kind that can't be exchanged for a thousand dollars. If it wasn't for the Chongwen Academy in Da Nei, he would like to move the Chongwen Academy to his Hot Spring Mountain.

However, Zhao Jue actually mentioned this matter to Zhao Heng. Zhao Heng thought about his younger brother's love of reading. His daughter watched it, not to mention training his daughter to be a talented woman, at least she must be educated and reasonable, right?

Coincidentally, Zhao Heng's idea made it easier for Zhao Jue. He didn't have to go to Chongwen Academy all the time. Every month his brother would regularly send a batch of books over. The original editions were impossible to send, but they were all treasures. , that is the word, they are all one to one, exactly the same.

Moreover, Zhao Heng also had books given to Zhao Jue, which were all treasures, not imitation prints, let alone those orphan calligraphy and paintings.

It can be said that if the hot spring villa catches fire...

What was burned was not just the house, but countless human treasures that could never be reproduced.

Who would have thought that with the system in place, Zhao Jue would be able to use both calligraphy and painting. Not only could he write well, but he could also paint. His attributes reached an excellent level. It would be easy for him to imitate those famous paintings. In the system, no one would be able to see his imitations hanging up anyway. It was the system's judgment that he had reached excellence.

If he is no longer a prince, he can still make money by painting.

Of course, the premise is that he is poor...

With his current wealth, it is not a problem to support a city of people.

When Zhao Jue became rich, he loved to buy land, not only near Bianliang City, but also in places he sent out to the south. He asked people to buy land, because he wanted to plant a lot of things, who let the system There are too many good things, and he was tempted by delicious ones. As a last resort, for the sake of stuttering, he could only choose to grow them himself, such as melon seeds, so he asked people to plant them in the south.

He also planted two acres of land in his hot spring villa, not much, and he can speculate on snacks and the like.

The snacks of Zhao Jue and Zhao Xiaochong are enough for them to eat for a year. In fact, it is not only melon seeds, but also sweet potatoes, and a lot of dried sweet potatoes. It is not bad to grind your teeth when you are free.

When it comes to snacks, Zhao Xiaochong still has a lot of them, such as melon seeds and peanuts, dried sweet potatoes, and they are even researching on making melon seeds and peanuts into candy.

Anyway, Zhao Jue didn't take part in making delicious food. It would be good if he didn't burn down the kitchen. Do you still expect him to cook?As a prince, is he shameless?

After eating beef brisket with potatoes and a pot of beef, you are as happy as a fairy~

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Xiaochong changed into her new clothes, and asked the maid who accompanied her to comb her a beautiful bun, and put small pearls on her eyebrows for decoration, and other accessories were also made of pearls. Embellishment, a ten-year-old girl can already distinguish between beauty and ugliness.

Zhao Jue asked people to fill up the food box, which contained peanut candy and the like that the cook in his villa researched, which was just right for his little nephew to taste. Zhao Jue and Zhao Xiao rushed into the carriage. As for sitting separately? Well, that's impossible. Two people in a carriage can still chat on the road, so there is no need to separate men and women.

This is his own niece, he watched her grow little by little, why did he separate?

In the carriage at the back is a maid who can cook. During the days in the hot spring villa, the maids who followed Zhao Xiaochong have learned a lot of skills. Originally, if they don't know anything, how can they please the master.

In order to cultivate the daughter's interest in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the maids around Zhao Xiaochong are naturally proficient in all kinds of martial arts, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, embroidery, etc., plus they also need to take care of the young princess, cooking must be compulsory course.

The road to Bianliang City was specially built, and the road was very smooth. The maid quickly cooked sweet potato porridge so that the two masters could have some lunch to pad their stomachs.

Zhao Jue took a sip of the warm sweet potato porridge and felt comfortable all over his body. The craftsmanship was not bad. Zhao Xiaochong ate it happily. He ate up a bowl of porridge within two bites. Zhao Jue said helplessly, "Chonger, eat it!" It's too wild."

"I'm hungry. I woke up too early in the morning. I haven't eaten much. I'm starving to death." Zhao Xiaochong looked innocent. If she wasn't hungry, she wouldn't be able to eat so much. As for those snacks, she thought If I leave it to my cousin to taste, I don’t feel like eating it. It’s definitely not the reason why I’m tired of eating these days.

"Bah, bah, what dead word, take it back!" Zhao Jue rolled his eyes and flew over, the girl said something unlucky.

"Okay, I'll take it back." Zhao Xiaochong knew that he had scared her little uncle about the smallpox incident, so he could only take back what he had just said outrageously.

"This is a good boy, good girl eat more, you have lost weight recently." Zhao Jue reached out and patted Zhao Xiaochong's hair and said.

"Really?" When Zhao Xiaochong heard it, he didn't expect to be sad at all. Instead, he looked at Zhao Jue staringly and asked in surprise.

"Oh..." Zhao Jue grew up in the harem, so he naturally knows what women think. Which woman doesn't love beauty?It's just that he didn't expect that his eldest niece, Aimi, came so suddenly, and she was already a ten-year-old girl.

"What's wrong with you, little uncle?" Zhao Xiaochong wondered, didn't he just praise her for losing weight?Why are you moaning?

"Our little girl has also reached the age of loving beauty." Zhao Jue said with old-fashioned emotion, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Little uncle!" Zhao Xiaochong finally came to his senses, her little uncle actually laughed at her!She is angry!

"Okay, okay, can't I stop talking, let's play flower pieces." Zhao Jue happily took out a handful of flower pieces and said.

There is no way, although the mainstream entertainment is throwing pots and so on, but in the carriage, you can try throwing it, let alone Cuju, you can't play on the top of the carriage.

There is only one flower piece left, which is made of different colors. Thanks to the person who invented the flower piece. Of course, there are some people who play it differently. Zhao Jue has no culture, so he can’t take the high-end route , Zhao Xiaochong is a ten-year-old child, and he is not very interested in high-end routes, so he happens to be a pair with Zhao Jue.

As for Jiu Lianhuan and the like, the two of them said very irritablely that they couldn't play it!

Zhao Jue didn't have much interest in this kind of puzzle games since he was a child. Wouldn't it be nice to have some free time?

In the evening, their carriage arrived outside the city gate. Today is the Shangyuan Festival, and the city gate is not closed. However, the soldiers closing the city gate still have to check carefully. When it was Zhao Jue's carriage, they gave way without even looking at it. up.

Nonsense, the royal logo is so obvious, I want to do something to check it.

However, Zhao Jue still showed his face. The guards guarding the city only felt that they were too wise. They still knew the face of King Xiangyang. Who didn't know that King Xiangyang was a well-known dandy in Bianliang City!

The carriage happily arrived at the mansion of the Eighth Prince. You must know that there are not many people who can be called mansions in Bianliang City. Even the home of the current prime minister can only be called a house.

The officials at the gate had been waiting there for a long time, and when they saw Zhao Jue's carriage approaching, they hurriedly sent someone in to report it, as if some important person had appeared on the stage.

Zhao Jue opened the curtain of the carriage and jumped down without any help. The servants in the palace couldn't be so blind to see, they had already passed by with a small stool, and only then did they see Zhao Jue stretching out his hand to hold it up. A pair of white and tender hands, this is not what they can see, lowered their heads and waited, Zhao Xiaochong supported her little uncle's hand, stepped on the small stool, got out of the carriage, and looked curiously at the big lion at the gate of the palace, as an official Zhao Xiaochong is full of curiosity about all these things.

As soon as the two were welcomed in by the royal family, they saw a small cannonball rushing towards them, and they didn't even need to guess that it was their little nephew Zhao Xiaoxi.

Zhao Jue caught Zhao Xiaoxi steadily, and made a cheerful spin, which made Zhao Xiaoxi laugh loudly. The person who walked slowly from inside was none other than the Eighth Princess Di, because she was pregnant. The empress is not walking fast.

"Hello, Auntie." Zhao Xiaochong saw Di Niangniang approaching, hurriedly saluted, and said with a ladylike smile.

"Chong'er has grown a lot taller." Niangniang Di has indeed not seen Zhao Xiaochong for a few days, you must know that raising children is like this, and even if you haven't seen her for a few days, she may change drastically, not to mention that she has been there for more than a year Since I didn't see Zhao Xiaochong, I naturally felt that there was a big change.

"That's right, how well I've been raised." Zhao Jue was overwhelmed when he heard that.

Anyone would think that Zhao Jue was bragging, and Zhao Xiaochong was not his daughter, so why did he raise her.