The princess only knows how to make longevity noodles, and it took her three days to learn how to do it. Now it's too late to sharpen her skills before the battle.
Mother Ning tried to persuade her again, but the prince was already impatient and drove her away, "Eight dishes and one soup, not a single dish should be missing."
The prince must try the princess's cooking. What can the princess do? She can only bite the bullet and make eight dishes and one soup.
Although Xie Boting said he didn't care about the princess, she was still his mother-in-law. Chen Qing went to Tianxiang Courtyard to take a look when he had nothing to do, and then Xie Boting knew everything.
Ning’s mother said that the princess’s cooking skills were mediocre, but the prince still insisted on the princess cooking. It was unreasonable to refuse to eat after cooking, so why not pick up the food for Xie Boting and try to use Xie Boting’s hand to take the dishes away, but the prince did not understand his son
, how could the prince’s weight in the heart of Xie Boting’s son be compared to the princess? The prince’s plan would fail even if both sides suffered losses.
Here, Su Tang and Xie Boting returned to Jingmoxuan. As soon as they sat down, the maid brought in the food. The home-cooked dishes were set off by the dishes on the princess's table. This was the delicacy of the world.
The two of them were eating with gusto. As soon as they put down their chopsticks, there was a knock on the window.
"Come in," Xie Boting said.
He thought it was Chen Qing who knocked on the window.
However, the window was opened and an unfamiliar secret guard came in over the wall. Of course, the stranger was Su Tang. Xie Boting recognized that the secret guard was the prince's man.
The secret guard looked at Xie Boting and said, "Your Majesty has diarrhea, please ask your subordinates to come down and get antidiarrheal medicine."
Su Tang, "..."
Xie Boting, "..."
The black line on Xie Boting's forehead fell straight down.
Su Tang shook her shoulders and asked Banxia to get antidiarrheal medicine.
The secret guard took it and quickly jumped out of the window.
Su Tang was glad that Xie Boting had vomited. The prince's body could not withstand the attack of the princess's dark cuisine. Xie Boting's body, which had only slightly recovered from illness, did not know how miserable it would be.
The maid brought tea to Su Tang and Xie Boting to rinse their mouths. Another maid came outside and stood outside the bead curtain to announce, "The eldest young lady, the eldest lady and the three girls are going to the Jokhang Temple to pray for the old lady tomorrow. Nankang County
The Lord asked you to go together, and also told you not to forget to copy a few Buddhist scriptures."
It's the Jokhang Temple again...
Su Tang originally suspected that the secret letter had something to do with Princess Nankang. She let the letter sink into oblivion. Unexpectedly, they went to the Jokhang Temple to pray for blessings. This was because she thought she didn't say anything after receiving the secret letter.
, did nothing because the secret letter sent to her was too vague for her brain to understand. Do you want her to go to the Jokhang Temple to hear it with her own ears?
But she couldn't refuse yet. She went to Jokhang Temple to pray for the old lady. If she didn't go, she would be labeled as unfilial.
Originally Su Tang was worried about how to pass the time after dinner, but now she is fine and has to go copy Buddhist scriptures.
Xie Boting wanted to use the study, and Su Tang copied the Buddhist scriptures in the pharmacy for more than an hour. When it was almost time to go to bed, Xie Boting came to the pharmacy, and Su Tang was dipping his pen in ink.
Xie Boting walked over and said with a slight frown, "Are you really planning to go to the Jokhang Temple?"
He was chased by men in black at the Jokhang Temple, discovered the Duke of Song's affair with someone else, and even shocked the carriage. Su Tang didn't have any psychological shadow, he did.
Su Tang moved his wrist and said, "Just because I won't go, I have to copy Buddhist scriptures."
Moreover, her copying speed is much faster now, and she has already copied seven articles. Of course, the cost is also very high, and her wrists are so sore that it doesn't even seem to be her own.
She rubbed her wrist again and again, which made Xie Boting feel distressed. He took the wolf-hair pen from her hand and said, "Stop copying it."
Su Tang snatched the pen back again, "There are only the last two sentences left in this article, let me finish it." This chapter has been completed!