A concubine to be married dressed as a prince

Those people were not very scared, they stepped forward to look at Jiang Yanqing.

Jiang Yanqing has never taught anyone a lesson. Although he has seen a lot during the time in the Hou's Mansion, he still believes that everyone is equal in his bones. He did not feel offended when he was stared at by several people, but looked back.

"You guys just said so loudly and intentionally listened to me, so you're not afraid of my anger? Or is it that the palace is already enlightened to the point of freedom of speech?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, what did the princess say, why couldn't they understand?

Jiang Yanqing straightened his face, and pointed at someone casually, "You, tell me about the rules of the palace."

The person accused was stunned, then smiled contemptuously, and said without the slightest respect in his tone: "Back to the princess, the slaves used to be in the queen mother's palace, and they have only been in the palace for a few days, so they don't know the rules of the palace."

Jiang Yanqing looked at the same expressions of several people, and knew that they must be in the same situation, and they were all sent by the palace.He thought for a while, Cang Jinyu had not been enthroned for long, and Chu Chengji had just been crowned king, so the palace might be full of newcomers.

There is no mistress in the palace, and it is impossible to expect Chu Chengji to personally set the rules for the inner house.Could it be that this big responsibility is going to fall on his own head?

Jiang Yanqing had a headache, but also a little excitement.He stroked his chin and thought for a while, "You don't even know if the rules of the palace are correct, so I'll set the rules today. Chuxue, bring a pen and paper."

After a while, Chuxue brought all the brushes, ink, paper and inkstone, and Yan Mo also helped him move a small table and put it in the yard.

Jiang Yanqing clumsily held the brush and dipped it in ink, "From now on, in the palace, whoever dares to gossip behind his back will recite the menu I wrote three hundred times."

The tip of the pen fell on the paper, and Jiang Yanqing wrote a few words crookedly.He couldn't get the point of his calligraphy, and after a few lines he lost his patience.Yan Mo said at the right time: "This subordinate can write for the princess."

"That's great." Jiang Yanqing immediately stood up from the chair, and put the pen into Yan Mo's hand.

Yan Mo looked down, and Jiang Yanqing wrote: "Steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose".

"I'll recite it for you." Jiang Yanqing said, cleared his throat and began to recite it, and needed to stop and think from time to time.

When he was a child, he was forced by his family to learn special skills, and he was sent to cross talk class to learn the basic skills for a period of time. If he didn't learn anything else, he would be able to speak for a while, but he didn't expect it to be useful now.

"...Braised lentils, boiled edamame, and pickled kohlrabi." Jiang Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect to recite them all.Looking at Yan Mo again, he actually wrote a whole ten pages.

The few people standing below were dumbfounded, they had never heard of so many dish names!

Yan Mo shook off the ink on the last page, piled up ten pages, and handed it to Jiang Yanqing.

"Let's recite it." Jiang Yanqing said with a smile: "Don't you like to get together to talk? You just recite together, and you don't have to eat for the time being. When will you recite it, and when will you eat again."

A man stuck his neck and said, "I can't read, I can't recite it."

Jiang Yanqing raised his eyebrows, "You can listen to them recite, and you'll be fine if you listen too much. Anyway, you can only eat after you recite it, and you can stand in this yard and recite it. Yan Mo, watch them, if anyone wants to run or steal Something, break their legs!"

Yan Mo bowed and said: "Yes, this subordinate guarantees with the reputation of being the top three in the Imperial Forest Army. Please rest assured, Wangfei."

The Imperial Forest Army conducts assessments every year, and those who excel in martial arts are awarded the first rank. Yan Mo has been rated as the first rank for three consecutive years, so it is called the top three.When the few people heard the name, they didn't dare to say anything, and obediently began to recite it.

Only then did Jiang Yanqing leisurely go back to the room to freshen up.

After breakfast, Jiang Yan had nothing to do and wandered around the palace.The Wangfu is not big, except for the main hall, there are only two courtyards, the east and the west, which are the size of an ordinary big family. Compared with the magnificent courtyard of the Houfu, the Wangfu can be regarded as shabby.

Jiang Yanqing was puzzled. According to what Yan Mo said, Chu Chengji had the merit of being a dragon and was named the only king with a different surname. He should be honored and favored. Why did the emperor only grant such a shabby mansion?

There is no one living in Xiyuan, and it is still vacant.Jiang Yanqing walked around casually, then returned to Dongyuan bored.

Those few people were still talking in the yard.Jiang Yanqing asked Chuxue to put the lunch in the yard, and he wanted to listen while eating.

Jiang Yanqing had experienced the taste of memorizing the names of dishes while hungry.Although you won't be very hungry if you don't eat a meal, it is enough to torture people.Jiang Yanqing ate slowly on purpose. Anyway, he was in a hurry, so he ate his meal until the sun was setting.He rubbed his stomach, was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, told Yan Mo not to remove the table, and went back to sleep by himself.

At the end of Shen Shi, Chu Chengji came back from court, and as soon as he entered the gate, he heard Lang Lang's voice from Dongyuan. After listening carefully, it was all the names of the dishes, and they all rhymed.

He entered Dongyuan, and saw a few people in the courtyard with sad faces, their voices already hoarse, and they were still steaming bear paws tirelessly.

Yan Mo saluted Chu Chengji, Chu Chengji glanced at the leftovers on the table, "Where's Yan Qing?"

"Go back to the prince, the princess has gone back to her room to sleep." Yan Mo followed Chu Chengji's line of sight, and explained: "The princess won't let the table be removed."

Chu Chengji nodded, sat down at the dining table, and saw that those people had stopped reciting, and they were all looking at him, and said displeasedly, "Why did you stop?"

The few servants were tortured so badly, their minds were full of all kinds of delicacies, and they were already going crazy. They rushed over and knelt in front of Chu Chengji, shaking the thick stack of papers in their hands and crying: "Your Majesty, servants I don’t know what I did wrong, but I was punished by the princess to recite these things, and the slaves didn’t drink or eat for a day, the princess wants to torture the slaves to death.”

Chu Chengji looked at the dishes on the table, frowned and said, "You must have done something that made him unhappy."

Jiang Yanqing, who was eavesdropping inside the bedroom door, curled the corners of his lips.

Chuxue said excitedly: "The prince is facing the princess!"

Jiang Yanqing pointed a finger at him, lying on the door and listening to the voice outside that made his heart tingle.

Chu Chengji glanced in the direction of the bedroom door, his gaze softened a bit, "The princess punished you, what are you begging me for. Someone, remove all the cold dishes from this table and prepare dinner."

A servant came to remove the table, and Chu Chengji ordered again: "You continue to recite. Yan Mo, go ask the princess to prepare dinner." After Chu Chengji finished speaking, he got up and went to the study.

Yan Mo pushed open the bedroom door, and saw Jiang Yanqing squatting behind the door without any surprise.

Jiang Yanqing asked in surprise, "How do you know I'm here?"

Yan Mo bowed and said: "People who practice martial arts have sharp eyes and ears, and the prince also knows that you are eavesdropping behind the door."

Jiang Yanqing was silent for a moment, stood up and tidied his clothes in embarrassment, and then went to the study.

The candles were brightly lit in the study, and Jiang Yanqing knocked on the door.

Chu Chengji raised his head from the bookshelf, "Come in."

Jiang Yanqing stepped over the threshold, still not daring to look directly at Chu Chengji's face.Enduring his beating heart, he walked forward with his head down.

In front of Chu Chengji who was a head taller than him, Jiang Yanqing was inexplicably scared, and all the words he thought of were forgotten.

"Is something wrong?"

Chu Chengji's deep voice was remembered above his head, Jiang Yanqing swallowed, "I'm sorry."

"What are you apologizing for?" Chu Chengji raised his hand and pulled out a book from the bookshelf.

"I shouldn't have touched your armor casually, don't be angry." Jiang Yanqing peeked at Chu Chengji, and found that he had pulled out a map from the book, with no expression on his face.

"I'm not angry." Chu Chengji spread out the map on the table, looked up at Jiang Yanqing, "If you like it, I'll give you a set."

"Really?" Jiang Yanqing's eyes lit up, "Is there one that is my size? Yours is too big."

Chu Cheng paused, thinking of something, and took a deep look at Jiang Yanqing, "I'll ask Vice General Qiu to build you a set."

Jiang Yanqing suppressed his smile when he saw him, and said in his heart to be reserved, he lowered his head and said softly, "Thank you."

Seeing him like this, Chu Chengji brought the candlestick over with a sullen face, and studied the map without saying a word.

Jiang Yanqing didn't know why he was suddenly upset again, thinking in his heart that the prince's temper is really unpredictable and unpredictable.Chu Chengji's sullen face was very gloomy. Although Jiang Yanqing wanted to listen to him, he didn't dare to talk to him, so he found an excuse and ran away.

Chu Chengji watched his thin back go out, looked away, and began to write the memorial with Yanmo.

By the time he finished writing, it was already dark.Chuxue said outside the door: "My lord, my concubine is waiting for you to have dinner."

Chu Chengji put the memorial and the map away, "When is it? He's still waiting for me?"

"Xu time is almost here." Chuxue carried a lantern and walked ahead to show Chu Chengji the way.

"He has been waiting?" Chu Chengji quickened his pace, "Didn't you tell him to use it first?"

Chuxue said: "Wangfei said that he is not interested in eating alone, and it will be delicious when the prince eats it together."

After hearing this, Chu Chengji's face softened a lot.Chu Xue pushed the door open for him, Chu Chengji stepped in lightly, walked around the screen, and saw that the dishes on the table in the room were all covered with heat-resisting covers, Jiang Yanqing was lazily sitting in a chair, playing with a ruler in his hand , listening to a little girl reciting the names of dishes.

The little girl was stumbling on her back, as if she was carrying eighteen tortures that she couldn't bear to hear.Jiang Yanqing yawned and said, "Unqualified, next."

The little girl began to cry immediately, Jiang Yanqing said again: "If you cry out loud, you will have to beat yourself with a palm."

The little girl bit her lip tightly and wiped her tears with her sleeve.

Chuxue coughed.Jiang Yanqing raised his head, saw Chu Chengji coming, and immediately sat up straight, "You're finally here, if you don't come, these dishes will probably become cold dishes even if you keep them."

The standing servants knelt on the ground, Jiang Yanqing looked at it, then stood up belatedly, and knelt down hesitantly.

Before his knees touched the floor, Chu Chengji said, "Get up. You all go out."

Jiang Yanqing immediately bounced like a spring, and sat beside Chu Chengji.He watched Chuxue take off the thermal cover, and said without words: "My lord, are you so busy today?"

Chu Chengji looked at the bright red dishes on the table, and let out a "hmm".

Jiang Yanqing saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't want to ask more questions, so he ate with his head down.

Chu Chengji ate a few mouthfuls of food, took a look at Jiang Yanqing, took a few more mouthfuls of food, and looked at Jiang Yanqing again.

Jiang Yanqing wondered, am I a big eater?He raised a smiling face, "My lord, why do you always look at me? Did I eat my face?"

Chu Chengji said lightly: "Don't you like spicy food?"

Jiang Yanqing swallowed his saliva, his heart was this voice, every time Chu Chengji was by his side, no matter if it was his casual tone or deliberately lowering his voice, he would feel like getting an electric shock.

If this continues, the ear will be pregnant!Jiang Yanqing shouted in his heart.

On the surface, he still looked calm, "How do you know?"

"I saw that the only dish you ate for lunch was spicy chicken." Chu Chengji said.

Unexpectedly, Chu Chengji was so careful, Jiang Yanqing looked over with sparkling eyes, "That's why the prince ordered more spicy food at night?"

Chu Chengji didn't answer him, but asked, "Then why don't you eat?"

Jiang Yanqing smashed a piece of zucchini in the bowl with chopsticks, glanced at Chu Chengji with half-complaining and seven-point shy eyes, and whispered, "Ask knowingly."