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"The ministers in the DPRK are quite critical of the attack on Nanyue, and the Emperor is also sick with anger."
Speaking of Xiao Ting, the old minister was quite helpless, but he didn't know how to stop him. His Highness was not someone to be trifled with.
The little prince picked up the cold tea cup and said, "I didn't expect that the eldest brother would have such an ambition."
The old minister sighed quietly, "Your Highness has been ambitious since he was a child."
The little prince smiled slightly when he heard this, "The eldest brother is the prince now, so he naturally wants to make great achievements."
Hearing what he said, Mr. Fang sneered, "This matter is related to the fate of the country of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and His Highness does not have the final say."
The young prince smiled and did not answer when he heard this, and did not comment on the matter. Master Fang wanted to test him, but he could not find out the reason, so he gave up in frustration.
After a while, the tea cup in his hand was completely cold, and the little prince said, "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for informing me. Wu Hui will go back first."
Wuhui is the name of the little prince.
Weak, dark and day.
"Wuhui" was obtained by the emperor for the young prince, with the intention of making him feel clear-headed and open-minded.
Seeing that Master Fang was about to leave now, he couldn't persuade him to stay, so he stood up and walked him to the door, "The Queen was kind to me back then. Today, Your Highness is back, and I feel very happy. If I can be of use to you, I will say nothing." .¡±
"Master Fang's words are serious," the little prince said without changing his expression, as if he didn't care about Master Fang's promise. His eyes seemed to be filled with a vast ocean, and he said calmly, "When my mother helped Master Fang, she never thought that today, you would come out to see him. There is no darkness on one side, and there is no darkness on the other side and I am grateful.¡±
After saying that, he left directly without saying whether he needed Mr. Fang¡¯s help.
It was precisely because of this that Mr. Fang felt frightened.
"The innocent young boy back then grew up to be like this among the people. Even he couldn't see clearly what was going on in his heart. He was worthy of being born by the Queen.
Mr. Fang sighed secretly at the door, thinking of Xiao Ting who had caused such a mess in the court, and wondered whether it was a good or bad thing for the little prince to come back.
When two tigers fight, one of them will lose.
Although it was wrong for the queen to meet Jin Wuwei alone back then, it could not erase the conspiracy of the imperial concubine and His Highness.
The situation in Shangjing is about to change.
When the little prince returned to the house, Jiang Zhu was boiling brown sugar in the kitchen. When she heard footsteps, she stood up and looked sideways, saw the dusty little prince, and waved him to her side, "Are you tired?"
"You're not tired," the little prince walked to her side and looked at her movements curiously, "What is sister doing?"
"Boil the sugar." Jiang Zhu put the rose petals on the plate into the sticky brown sugar and stirred vigorously, "Sit down and rest for a while."
The little prince took two steps forward and sat on the small stool under the stove. He looked up at her with bright eyes, "Sister, have you been in the house all day?"
"I went out for a while during the day." Jiang Zhu stopped and used a mold to scoop up the sugarpaste and shape it.
The little prince's eyes followed her quietly, and when he saw the image turning around and busy, his impetuous heart silently felt a sense of gentleness.
After finishing what he was doing, Jiang Zhu fetched hot water and asked him to wash his hands and face, "Did you go well today?"
"Yes," the little prince nodded, "Master Fang agreed to support me."
"That's good." Jiang Zhu was not happy with this answer.
Lord Fang does support the young prince, but in the original plot, his support is not unconditional.
Back then, Mr. Fang was framed in the examination room. The queen, who had not yet entered the palace, told the matter to her family and finally cleared Mr. Fang.
Lord Fang is willing to help the young prince, but he has an extremely uncomfortable request.
That is to let the young prince marry his young daughter as the queen after being crowned weak. Only in this way is it worth the Fang family's risk for him.
Mr. Fang has not figured out the little prince yet and has not made a decision immediately, but when the little prince needs his help, he will naturally make his own request.
The kindness of that year has already overcome the desire for power in the past decades.
"Sister, are you worried about me?" Perhaps Jiang Zhu's expression was too cold. The little prince noticed something strange and couldn't help but ask, "Does Mr. Fang believe it?"
"No," Jiang Zhu took the handkerchief from his hand, "Although Mr. Fang is on your side, His Highness cannot completely trust him."
¡°I know what to do,¡± the little prince smiled slightly, ¡°Sister, don¡¯t worry.¡±
Jiang Zhu silently breathed a sigh of relief and took down a bowl of wontons.??He fills his belly.
In the next half month, the little prince went out early and came back late every day, secretly visiting several party members who had supported the queen.
Over the years, Xiao Ting has been killing the queen's supporters in order to avoid future troubles. He has long been afraid of killing these old ministers, and just wants to cut Xiao Ting into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.
The appearance of the little prince gave these people an excuse to pull Xiao Ting down.
The little prince doesn¡¯t mind being the blade in their hands, as long as they can hold him.
The business of the pastry shop is getting better and better, and Jiang Zhu will go over to take a look from time to time.
On this day, Jiang Zhu put the boiled rose brown sugar on the shelves and was about to tell the two helpers about its efficacy.
Suddenly two beautiful girls in brocade clothes walked in from outside.
Everyone followed the two maids, combed beautiful, wearing gold, and the brow was described as Zhu Honghua, his eyebrows were flowing, and his posture was noble.
At first glance, she looks like a noble lady.
"Sister Zhuang, Fumeng Pastry Shop only opened this month. There are many types of pastries and they taste great. I fell in love with them after trying them once, and you should like them too."
The person who spoke was a playful girl wearing a goose-yellow skirt. She had a fair face, a clear voice, and round eyes that were full of energy, as if she could speak.
Next to her stood a girl wearing a purple fairy skirt. She had a graceful figure, a slender neck, a delicate and beautiful face, and an arrogance in her eyes that was hard to ignore.
She outshone all the girls around her.
"Really?" Zhuang Yuelan lowered her eyes and glanced at the pastries in the shop, with a hint of disdain in her eyes. They were just some shoddy pastries, how could they be compared with modern exquisite desserts?
"Yes!" Fang Ruoruo didn't notice Zhuang Yuelan's perfunctory words and said with a smile, "I like the lotus seed cake, mung bean cake, and yellow peach lotus paste cake. Sister Zhuang will try it later."
"Okay," Zhuang Yuelan hid her impatience and looked at the things in the store out of boredom. Her eyes suddenly stopped on the rose brown sugar, "What is this?"
She suddenly raised her head and asked the helper in the store.
"It's the brown sugar newly researched by the master," the helper said immediately, "It can be soaked in water to drink. Girl, do you want to try it?"
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Zhuang Yuelan's heart skipped a beat. She had only seen this complex brown sugar in modern times. There were not only rose ones, but also red dates, black sesame seeds, and walnut kernels. How could such a thing appear in ancient times?
Could it be that the owner of this shop is from her hometown?
Thinking like this, Zhuang Yuelan's heart was beating fast, "Where is your master? I want to see her!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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