Jiang Wang thought about it for a long time and then said: "It's wonderful!"
Jiang Wuhua intended to narrow the distance between the two through their common interest in cooking, so he smiled and said: "These preserved eggs are made from snow bamboo chicken eggs, the meat is pearl pigeon, and the rice is small magnolia. I am
Among thousands of ingredients, these three were selected as the most suitable combination. It must be boiled in an agarwood pot and served in a sapphire bowl to retain the original flavor. It is best to burn Jiaolan pine and simmer for three hours.
A moment more is not a moment less.”
There was a bit of pride in his smile, and he seemed quite confident in his cooking skills.
Jiang Wang was indeed attracted by the delicious taste of this bowl of porridge, but when he heard these words, the first thought in his mind was, is the dignified prince so free?
A small bowl of porridge, from the ingredients to the pots and bowls, to the heat, and even the firewood, is all time-consuming and labor-intensive. So where can the prince find the time for spiritual practice? Where can he find the time for political studies?
It is said that "ruling a big country is like cooking small dishes", but it doesn't mean that you can just find a cook to run a country!
But it was not his turn to say what happened to the prince. Of course he said: "Your Highness is really a thoughtful person. This porridge is something I learned secretly."
"It's easy to say that the Snow Bamboo Chicken, Pearl Pig, and Magnolia are all unique to the East Palace. Qingyangzi can bring a portion with him when he goes back later." Jiang Wuhua smiled happily, raised his hand and said: "If you want to eat, please eat porridge first.
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So we started to enjoy breakfast in Changle Palace.
Jiang Wang was not polite and drank two bowls in a row. At the same time, he silently remembered Jiang Wuhua's recipe, thinking that he would make An An a bowl of it when he had time in the future.
Seeing that Jiang Wang had no intention of adding another bowl, the prince also put down the sapphire bowl and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.
The accompanying eunuch quietly removed the food plate, and someone else offered him tea.
As the faint fragrance floated, the prince smiled and said: "I have always known that Jiang Qingyang loves to go to brothels..."
The moment Jiang Wangcha entered his mouth, he almost spurted it out.
Then I heard the prince continue: "... taste the fragrant tea. My tobacco-containing tea is not inferior to the Bayin tea."
You are out of breath when you talk, is that intentional?
But I have to say that this hint of narrow-mindedness revealed by the prince made him more approachable.
"Good tea, good tea." Jiang Wang agreed awkwardly, but in fact he didn't taste the smokey tea at all.
The prince suppressed his smile, and the atmosphere instantly became much more straightened. He looked at Jiang Wang and said, "How much does Qingyangzi know about official ethics?"
Here comes the topic.
Jiang Wang said truthfully: "I don't know much."
He had worn the Qingyang Seal, and it was indeed beneficial to his practice, but not to a great extent. Looking purely at the benefits of his practice, the time spent on governing the place would not be as effective as concentrating on practice.
In addition, he has also seen the Lord's Seal of Jiacheng City and understands a little about the relationship between people's hearts and the city's seal. But he really doesn't know much about other things.
He was born in the small town of Zhuang State, which was no secret to the senior officials of Qi State.
Therefore, the prince was not surprised and only said slowly: "Those who are official and Taoist combine law and Confucianism to establish soldiers and introduce ink... Hundreds of schools of thought are mixed together, and the national system is also mixed. There have been innovations in ancient times, but to truly flourish and become popular in the world, it is still
After the new beginning of Tao Li."
Jiang Wang was still very interested in these old historical news submerged in time, and listened carefully.
"Let's not talk about these histories."
I don't know if he saw Jiang Wang's interested look and was teasing him intentionally. The prince immediately changed the topic and looked at him meaningfully: "You have a false title now. I guess you don't have a deep feeling about officialdom."
A third-grade golden melon warrior is of course extremely weak.
Being a fourth-grade green brand head catcher is actually considered a real job, but Lord Jiang also has a background in the Capital Inspection Office. The Inspection Office almost never arranges anything for him. Jiang himself also has a headache when it comes to investigating crimes and arresting murderers.
Very little, so he rarely performs his duties.
After all, he joined the Qingpai system on a temporary basis from the beginning, and he did not regard Qingpai as his career.
Therefore, it is not wrong for the prince to say that all his titles are empty.
However, because of the status of the other country's crown prince, Jiang Wang was inevitably a little embarrassed to be caught trying to catch someone. Especially, his salary was the same and was never less than a cent.
"Ah haha, before I was focused on striving for the top spot and busy practicing..." He quickly explained, saying that he was also fighting for the honor of the country, and then said with a smile: "It's really not that profound."
The prince's smile was very warm: "Actually, before the outer building, the official way was not very beneficial to the practice. Especially Qingyangzi is such a talented person, he doesn't need the help of the official way."
Jiang Wang understood the meaning: "Is it different behind the outer building?"
"The most feared thing when exploring the starry sky and erecting a star tower is getting lost. The soul wanders outside the sky and never sees the return date. This is actually similar to the soaring dragon entering the inner palace. The soaring dragon realm must clear away the fog of ignorance before it can find the inner palace.
Even if the soul is wandering in the sky, it still needs to penetrate the ignorance between heaven and earth in order to find the true way."
Jiang Wuhua talked eloquently and explained the matters of spiritual practice very clearly: "A tower built outside the sky is like a probe in the sea. It is hard to find and difficult to return. A practitioner's thoughts are like a line between heaven and earth. And the official way can be connected by 'popularity'
, the thoughts of one person are naturally different from the thoughts of thousands of people. The official way is to help cultivators anchor the present world. Of course, you are the number one inner palace in the world, and the light of supernatural power illuminates the five palaces.
It’s not easy to get lost in the dazzling starry sky.”
No one has ever told Jiang Wang these things.
At this moment, I really felt like I had a sudden realization.
In ancient times, one could not build an outer building without supernatural powers. It must have been an extremely difficult step to penetrate the ignorance of the world.
The sages first explored the Four Spirits Star Realm, each taught his own way, and helped those who came after him to build buildings. Later, a national system was established, with the help of official ways to help get rid of the misfortune of the soul being lost in the world.
There are more and more monks in Fangyouwailou, and the human race is getting stronger and stronger.
"It can be said that Guandao was originally created to help those with insufficient talent to practice." Jiang Wuhua smiled self-deprecatingly.
As if to say, he is one of those people with insufficient talent.
For those who live outside the building without supernatural powers, this is the prince in front of me.
But Jiang Wang did not dare to underestimate him at all.
Many people say that the prince just took advantage of his age, but what kind of hero is the current Emperor Qi? How can he sit in the East Palace if he is just older?
There is no need for the contenders to be the ninth prince or the eleventh prince. After the third prince, the fourth and fifth princes will be the ones.
But in fact, those two people, Jiang Wang and others who had not been together recently, didn't even know their names, whether they were princes or princesses. As emperors, they were unknown and even dimmer than the fourteenth prince Jiang Wuyong.
Furthermore, Jiang Wang has come into contact with all three of them, Jiang Wuyou, Jiang Wuxie, and Jiang Wuqi. It can be said that they are all outstanding among people, and all of them are dazzling.
Jiang Wuhua could hold his own in the East Palace despite their impact. How could it be any worse?
For now, to be able to explain the matters of cultivation so thoroughly, this prince's strength is by no means simple!
"The road to spiritual practice is long, and the outer building is only one step." Jiang Wang said seriously: "If you haven't reached the highest point, who knows who is higher?"
Jiang Wuhua was stunned for a moment and laughed loudly: "What a 'who knows who is higher before reaching the highest place'! The one who knows me is Jiang Qingyang!"
Jiang Wang:……
This prince is good at everything, but there is one thing: he always speaks a few words, and unknowingly draws you to his side. From being a fellow-minded person to being a close friend in life, who would know just by looking at this scene?
Is this Jiang Wang’s first visit?
I am just explaining my personal practice philosophy. What do I know about you? Your Highness!
Jiang Wang only smiled lightly and said nothing.
Jiang Wuhua didn't feel embarrassed either.
He put his hands on his knees and leaned forward slightly: "Do you know?"
He asked: "The Holy Emperor's cultivation reaches the heavens, and he is powerful in the world. He has an extraordinary lifespan. Why does he need to establish a reserve?"