Ding Tian's Ancient Life

"His son is in the Ministry of Punishment. It's just a post. If you have anything to do, you can ask him for help. You can check the file or something. His son's name is Wang Deyong." Wang Zuo said: "In the post Shishang has been working for six years, and he is very experienced. He married his wife Zhang, who is the only daughter of the Zhang family. Back then when Mrs. Zhang got married, Wang Deyong agreed to the old Zhang Ganzi, wanting the second son of the family, whose surname is Zhang. Now they have four sons, two sons surnamed Wang, and two sons surnamed Zhang. The old man Zhang made a lot of money. .”

"Of course he made money. As for the two grandsons, they call him grandpa. That's why he handed over the network in the Ministry of Punishment's pen post style. People know." Wang Tianshou curled his lips: "If we drink with him again, we must get him drunk!"

"These two old relatives like to drink two cups." Wang Zuo told Ding Tian: "In the future, you can treat them both to drink some good wine."

Ding Tian was happy: "Okay! I have wild wine brought from the north."

This is brewed by Ding Tian himself. There are many mountains there. When he collects mountain treasures, he asks the people in the mountains to help him collect wild grapes. The taste is very sour.

There are also two nuns who have taken care of Wang Zuo since he was a child. The nuns in the palace still have the rank of fifth-rank female officials in the palace.

Ding Tian found out that these women are not simple, they are the imperial wives, or the female officials in the palace, they are not someone who can be moved easily.

Thinking of Princess Ning... This palace is also facing Wang Zuo, otherwise, these women would not appear here. These people are not so much taking care of Wang Zuo as they are restraining Princess Ning.

And with these people in the palace, if Princess Ning dared to go too far, the palace would know immediately.

It is estimated that Concubine Ning Wang Taifei was also suppressed very much, and she was extremely angry... Hehe....

The dinner was very rich, and he also met many people in the palace. Wang Zuo pulled Ding Tian to prevent him from leaving: "Stay here for one night."

He thought about Ding Tian very much.

Ding Tian blushed: "Is it suitable?"

"It's nothing inappropriate." Wang Zuo said, "I miss you."

"Hmm...I miss you too." Ding Tian hesitated for a moment, then reached out and hugged Wang Zuo.

Knowing that this person is a prince, and knowing how majestic the guard of honor he is traveling with is... But the one who really realizes that he is a prince is only after entering the palace.

He is the master of this palace.

Prince Ning's mansion is twice as big as the one that Ding Tian visited before, but at the same time, he loves him very much. In such a big mansion, he is the only real master.

Concubine Ning was walking sideways in the backyard, but when she went out...it was really difficult to come out without the company of His Royal Highness Ning.

Ding Tian really stayed in Prince Ning's Mansion for one night.

Wang Zuo was so excited that he took him to his "sleeping hall" and wanted to "sleep on his feet".

Wang Zuo's bedroom was huge, and Ding Tian looked at the even more luxurious kang than what he saw in the northeast, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Your fire pit is big enough!"

The kang, which occupies half of the room, is made of red sandalwood, and the pit is covered with soft gold silk pillows and mats.

Leather Kang quilt.

"With this kind of heated kang, you won't roll down when you sleep, and it's relaxed in winter. There are earth dragons in my bedroom, and it won't be cold in the house in winter..." Wang Zuo kicked everyone out, and he hugged Ding Tian in the pit. Rolling up and down: "If you stay here for one night, you will know."

Even though it's only frost outside, he has already lit a kang at night, which is very warm.

Even if the two of them rolled the sheets on the pit, they didn't feel cold with their shirts off, but Wang Zuo was very energetic, and the rolling process was very exciting. Ding Tian really felt that after a man had meat, he must not be hungry, which is good , he was a little overwhelmed with excitement

Afterwards, Wang Zuo personally took Ding Tian to take a bath. Ding Tian was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes. I really don't know where Wang Zuo got such good physical strength. They both did the same thing, but he was just down there... Wang Zuo contributed more, right?

But when he got to the bathing place, Ding Tian's eyes widened suddenly.

This is a place about the same size as the swimming pool that Ding Tian has seen before. The steam inside is so big that it is steaming. There are two carps next to them, and steaming water is constantly flowing out of their mouths. There are still some dried petals floating in it, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

"Is this a place to take a bath?" Ding Tian felt his body gain strength again.

"Yes!" Wang Zuo slowly put the man into the water: "I'll give you a bath and go to sleep later."

In fact, the two of them struggled quite late, but this is Wang Zuo's territory, and he is not afraid.

"Wow!" As soon as Ding Tian entered the water, he felt that the water temperature was just right, neither too cold nor too hot, and he couldn't help feeling: "No wonder Brother Fugui always feels wronged for you."

Everything in the palace, including the standard of living, is extremely comfortable, a kind of low-key luxury. Although the ancient times are not as convenient as the modern ones, as Wang Zuo, it is no problem to live a carefree life.

What's more, in ancient times, the air was good, the water was good, there was no noise... as long as the status was high, the life was no worse than that of modern people.Even more comfortable.

There may be some exceptions in terms of food, because it is impossible to have fresh fruits all year round.

Wang Zuo saw that Ding Tian seemed to want to swim, but he was afraid that he would twist his waist. He knew that what he wanted was a little too much, so he dragged someone to clean up the bath: "If you want to play, next time, take a good bubble, wash wash."

Ding Tian blushed: "Oh...."

I didn't take off the spinner at all in the bath, because Ding Tian became sleepy after soaking for a while, and the chicken lying on Wang Zuo kept pecking at the rice.

It was a pretty sweet night.

By breakfast the next day, Ding Tian was already numb.

Most of the breakfast preparations are porridge and pasta. The big pot of porridge was all boiled yesterday afternoon. Now the beans have bloomed and the rice has boiled oil. It is fragrant and oily. The comfortable feeling can warm from the mouth to the heart.

The staple food ranges from steamed buns to buns with salty fillings, pastries with sweet fillings, spiced and sesame...

Vegetarian ones include tofu, green vegetables, shiitake mushrooms, eggs...

Meat includes pork, mutton, beef, shrimp, steamed, boiled, grilled, fried... .

From south to north, there are all kinds of porridge dishes that are fragrant, spicy, sweet, salty and fresh.

All kinds of side dishes, set up half a long table!

This is the breakfast style that a prince should have.

Ding Tian held a small drawer and looked at the things inside: "What is this?"

"Sixi Steamed Dumplings." Wang Zuo looked at it, "Do you like this?"

"Is it okay?" Ding Tian killed all four Sixi steamed dumplings inside.

Wang Fugui personally brought a large porcelain cup to Ding Tian: "This is the porridge made in the morning with white fungus, lotus seeds and bird's nest. The prince specially ordered it. Drink a bowl and give you a supplement..."

He said and looked at Ding Tian: "Tian'er, I didn't mean you, you are too thin."

Ding Tian touched his waist: "I am a standard figure."

Wang Zuo told Wang Fugui: "Put another drawer of Sixi steamed dumplings, who made it? Reward!"

Because Ding Tian likes it, he rewards it, and he wants everyone to know the importance of Ding Tian in his heart.

Ding Tian said greedily, "There's also that steamed dumpling with shrimps, let me have a tray too!"

Although this "one drawer" sounds like a lot, in fact, the small steamer is the size of a steamer for Xiaolongbao, and there are four steamed dumplings inside, which are small and unique, one for each bite.

"Okay!" Wang Fugui looked at Wang Zuo: "Would you like to come again?"

Because Ding Tian was there, Wang Zuo was afraid that he would stop eating, and Ding Tian also put down his chopsticks, so he ate a lot in a leisurely manner.

"No need." Wang Zuo looked at the delicious food on the table. In fact, he didn't like it at all. He was tired of eating it from snacks to adulthood. At this moment, he really missed the breakfast at Ding Tian's house: "Next time Go to your house for breakfast^”

"Okay!" Ding Tian gritted his teeth: "But the breakfast at my place is not so delicate."

Take a look at their breakfast, it's definitely five-star, and Ding Tian's... is only at the breakfast stall level.

Wang Fugui giggled, turned around and went to order someone to get steamed dumplings. He had seen the specifications of Ding Tian's breakfast, two large bowls for one table

It's either porridge, pickles, or pasta. There's no use for a plate, and they're all big porcelain bowls... Why does the prince like to eat like that?

After eating, Ding Tian rubbed his swollen belly, but Wang Zuo looked at him nicely, and really didn't want people to leave.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you go to my place in two days, I'll entertain you!" Ding Tian rubbed his waist, let Wang Zuo go to his place, at least he didn't have to go back bumpy.

"En." Wang Zuo also knew that now was not the time, so he personally sent Ding Tian out of the palace, and swaggered so that everyone would know that he valued Ding Tian.

Sure enough, everyone in the palace knew that the prince had a "best friend" named Ding Tian.

The title is low, Yun Qiwei.

The official is also small, and he is the sixth grade. He is the jailer of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

But just caught the eyes of the prince, the prince even gave him a name card, invited him to the palace as a guest, and stayed in the palace for one night, "falling to sleep" with the prince, maybe he said something big!

Even Princess Ning in the backyard knew about it.

Earlier, Wang Zuo sent Ding Tian off, and later Princess Ning summoned her few remaining cronies: "A person like him, does he still have close friends?"

"Ms. Taifei, of course I have. The princes and sons of those palaces all claim to be close friends! But the one who went to the north didn't give them any face? He is still dragging his feet in the court..." One of the old mothers said: "Let's talk about that person's background. I heard that he is a commoner. Big, it's the sixth grade...." After making a gesture, he stretched out his little thumb: "Small servants like to mention it."

These words are particularly accurate, not only belittling Ding Tian, ​​but also making people think that Wang Zuo has a bad eye for people, and he values ​​everything that smells good.

Concubine Ning's heart immediately felt at ease: "But he still spent the night in the palace, he values ​​talents, and he is in a hurry

The people below don't know what they are discussing! "

In fact, she wanted to know more, what did they say in the study?

This is the smoke bomb released by Wang Zuo. If he was alone with Ding Tian, ​​Concubine Ning must have thought too much, but he let people let the wind out and said that several staff members were together. It seems that they are discussing things Posture, and Princess Ning is the only one who can make decisions in this yard, and when she leaves this yard, she doesn't care.

Concubine Ning always knew that Wang Zuo hated her, but she didn't feel that she had done something wrong. Isn't it the right thing to fight for her son?Although she has never fought, she is not discouraged, time is long.

"Let someone go and find out, what is the relationship between this person and that person? Friendship or not is second, and being valued by others is probably a bit of an advantage." Ning Wang Taifei said: "Just ask clearly."

"Yes." The old nanny replied.

It was Ruyi, the eldest maid, who asked Ning Wang Dowager in a low voice: "Ms. Dowager, what's the use of this...that person is from outside...we..."

A widow in her early thirties asking about a foreigner... Doesn't that sound good?

"What do you know?" Princess Ning clenched the handkerchief in her hand: "The boss's wings are getting harder and harder. Even if I don't fight with him, I still have to prevent him from tripping me up. Little, just in case...Your will be fifteen next year..."

At the age of 15, she should look at others. She wants to find a strong backer for her son, and it must be his wife's natal family. Also, Wang Zuo is also in his 20s. If he gets married, his son...