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Chapter 71 The flower of the 4 o'clock, the grass of Changchun Chapter 8

Chapter 71 The flower that never thanks at four o'clock

It just so happened that Simu Bai walked in from the outside, saw Jiang Zhao and said, "Why did you get up so early today?"

"I went to your room to wake you up, only to find that you were no longer there."

Today, as usual, he wakes Jiang Zhao up after washing up, and wants to go to the dining room with Jiang Zhao for breakfast.

But after knocking on the door several times, there was no response from inside.

He thought something happened to Jiang Zhao, so he opened the door and went in to have a look.

But the little person on the bed was no longer there, and there were several glasses of water in the room, I don't know what they were for.

But according to what he knew about Jiang Zhao, the first thing he did when he woke up was to eat, so he went straight to the dining room to check, and Jiang Zhao was indeed in the dining room.

"I woke up early today, so I came to the dining room for breakfast." Jiang Zhao replied.

But Si Mubai was very curious, the usual Jiang Zhao would never get up if he didn't sleep until the sun was high.

Every time he went to wake Jiang Zhao up, he had to knock on the door several times to wake Jiang Zhao up.

When Si Mubai was talking to Jiang Zhao, he walked over to the colorful chrysanthemum and asked.

"Is this... a chrysanthemum? Why is it this color?"

"I cultivated this when I had nothing to do yesterday. How is it? Does it look good?" Jiang Zhao said.

Si Mubai nodded: "Yes, it's very pretty."

"How was this cultivated?"

Jiang Zhao explained briefly: "Just break off the chrysanthemum and soak it in the paint water."

"oh, I see."

"Then can other flowers be folded and soaked in the paint water poem, can it also produce such an effect?"

Si Mubai is worthy of being Si Mubai, he can draw inferences immediately after knowing the principle.

Nanny Ding, who was standing behind, immediately lit up her eyes when she heard these words, it was still like this.

Jiang Zhao nodded: "In principle, it is possible."

Looking at the cluster of colorful flowers, Jiu Qi said: "Miss, this flower is so beautiful, can you give me one?"

Jiang Zhao shook his head: "No."

She had already sent one of this flower to Wei Xiang just now.

Although it was just given to him casually, Jiang Zhao still hoped that Wei Xiang could feel that he was unique and cared about.

Wei Xiang puts himself behind Jiang Zhao every time, but Jiang Zhao always hopes that Wei Xiang can regard him as a friend.

Jiuqi pursed his lips: "Okay."

Jiang Zhao smiled and said, "I'll give you another gift next time."

Hearing Jiang Zhao's words, Jiuqi immediately felt relieved.

And Wei Xiang stood aside, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

In fact, even if Jiang Zhao sent flowers to Jiuqi just now, he would not feel anything, but Jiang Zhao didn't send them, so he felt very happy.

After admiring the colorful chrysanthemums for a while, several people started to eat breakfast.

Today, Nanny Ding made sanzi, and this sanzi was similar to the crispy ones in the pancakes that Jiang Zhao ate in his previous life.

But one is piece by piece, and the other is many roots intertwined together, a bit like the shape of twist.

Jiang Zhao took a bite of the sanzi and crunched it.

Nanny Ding brought them a few more bowls of soy milk.

This soya-bean milk was hand-ground by Madam Ding the night before, and it was richer and sweeter than the soya-bean milk she drank in her previous life.

Jiang Zhao soaked the sanzi in his hand into the soy milk, and when the sanzi absorbed the soy milk, there was a strong bean fragrance, and he bit it down, leaving only a sense of happiness between his lips and teeth.

Looking at Jiang Zhao's way of eating, Jiuqi asked, "Miss, are you really from the south? Why do you know so much about northern food?"

The way of eating sanzi soaked in soy milk is generally only eaten by northerners, and generally not by southerners.

The territory of the Tianyu Dynasty is very large, and the diet is also divided into north and south.

Jiang Zhao smiled. Although she is a southerner in this life, she was an authentic northerner in her previous life. The authentic can no longer be authentic.

Wei Xiang looked at Jiang Zhao, and since Jiang Zhao fell off the carriage and was rescued, he felt as if his young lady had changed.

In the past, the young ladies were all taciturn and stayed in the room reading books all day long, but after waking up, although the young ladies also loved reading, they were much more lively and talked a lot more than before.

However, Wei Xiang is very happy about these changes.

After breakfast, Si Mubai and Jiang Zhao will report to the Imperial Academy.

Today is their first day in office.

The Hanlin Academy is located on Zhuque Avenue, just across the street from the Imperial Palace.

Because Jiang Zhao woke up very early today, they had plenty of time, and they walked to Suzaku Street.

On the road, many small vendors are selling along the street.

"Young master, do you want to buy a fan?"

"Master, look at my bracelet, it's made of sandalwood."

"Buns, freshly baked buns, buns with thin skin and lots of stuffing!"

"Buy radishes, big radishes, juicy big radishes."

"Rouge gouache, the best rouge gouache, come and have a look."

……

Jiang Zhao was walking on the street, listening to these cries, and felt that the smell of fireworks was really happy.

And the result of being happy is that Jiang Zhao couldn't help but bought a lot of food.

Although she just had breakfast, she couldn't help but want to buy and eat when she saw the delicacies on the stalls.

In this way, we walked all the way to the Hanlin Academy.

There are four locust trees at the entrance of the Imperial Academy, as well as the horse-mounting stone, the horse-dismounting stone, and the stakes for tying the horse.

Jiuqi and Wei Xiang sent Jiang Zhao and Simubai to the gate of the Imperial Academy, and they were not allowed to enter.

Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand, wanting to take the snacks that Wei Xiang bought just now.

But Wei Xiang didn't plan to give it to her. Today is the first day he takes office, so he still has to pay attention to his image.

Moreover, after eating so much now, after two days, Jiang Zhao clamored to go on a diet to lose weight.

Wei Xiang would rather she eat less of these snacks, and hope she can eat healthily.

Although there was no concept of healthy eating at that time, Wei Xiang hoped that Jiang Zhao could eat well, be healthy and free from illness and disaster.

In the end, Jiang Zhao could only look at the snacks in Wei Xiang's hand eagerly, and walked into the gate of the Imperial Academy with Simubai.

After walking in, there is a figure-eight screen wall with polished bricks facing each other, Lubei Guangliang gate, with lanterns on top and lazy stools on the bottom.

Inside is the back room, management office, and communication office.

There are four green screens at the second gate, sprinkled with gold stars, and the four fighting parties write "Zhaizhuang Zhongzheng" and "Serious and Neat" on the back.

The two walked to the center of the courtyard, where there were pairs of flower pots, pomegranate trees, blue and white porcelain fish tanks, nine-foot-tall oleanders, winter jasmines, spring jasmines, gardenias, cypresses, plane trees... all kinds of flowers. flowers.

There are really flowers that never fade in four seasons, and the grass of Changchun in eight seasons.

(End of this chapter)

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