The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 689 It should be a matter of course for women (8)
Madam Gao pointed her nose up, and snorted in her eyes: "He doesn't deserve to eat this, it's the meat pies on the street pounding his intestines, I still think he's ruining his life."

The girls lowered their heads and chuckled, Zhenjieer giggled a few times, but couldn't hold back her laughter.

It can't be completely blamed on Mrs. Gao for not wanting to see Mr. Gao. Miss Lu doesn't understand anything, and thinks that getting married means having an extra husband to treat her well.If she treats herself badly, or makes herself feel dissatisfied, Mrs. Gao will of course have a rift in her heart, and it will be irreparable until the rift is formed.

As for Mr. Gao, he is a man running outside, and he also feels that he has an extra wife, so he should die for himself.Men who read books have seen how many wives have bowed their heads and suffered like oxen for their husbands, and how many wives have shed their blood for their husbands.

When the tip of the needle meets the awn of wheat, because the tip of the needle is the tip of the needle, the awn of wheat is the awn of wheat.

In Sister Zhen's opinion, Mrs. Gao, who is the tip of a needle, doesn't understand.But the tall man who is Maimang is a man walking outside.Don't you understand?

Women are always like women.If the real sister wants to leave, Zhao She slaps the table and yells, get out, start a family law, blame the real sister for not being considerate of herself, and then blame the real sister for enjoying all the glory and wealth, but she is unwilling to share a little responsibility for her cousin.Zhenjieer and Zhao She, will also become needlepoint and wheat awn.

In a married couple, there must always be someone who is older and someone who is slightly inferior.People who should be mature are not mature, and people who should be simple are not simple.

When the girls wondered why the princess always gave Mrs. Gao such face, Sister Zhen just smiled and listened attentively to Mrs. Gao.Of course, she just threw her ears out. What she really focused on was the dough under her hands.

"It's useless to be nice to him. No matter how nice you are to him, he won't be grateful. In his heart, he thinks that I should listen to him in everything, and he can't be sure about everything..." Mrs. Gao scolded Mr. Gao again, In the end, he said with frustration: "If he is willing to use white jade to make a face-to-face interview for me, I am willing to do it for him too."

Mrs. Gao would like to come to see Zhenjie often, because she is willing to smile and listen to herself without interruption, and the things in the princess's room are really beautiful.

In this small kitchen, white jade is the noodle table, jasper is the noodle rolling pin, and the plates for putting nuts and flour are all fine porcelain plates with pleasing luster on the sides.

Sister Zhen made a snack, and there was a girl holding water and a girl helping to crush the nuts. Outside, Zhao Ru came to the door and asked: "Then walnuts, do you want to crush some more?"

This one is for crushing fruit shells.

After talking for a long time, Mrs. Gao didn't want to do it, but she had a deep grudge against Mr. Gao.Madam Gao said dejectedly again: "Besides, it's hard work and a lot of money, maybe he will say that I don't know how to manage the house."

Mr. Gao has a deep grudge against Mrs. Gao.

Sister Zhen thought about it with her heart, and she could only smile at Mrs. Gao: "It's true, when you like it, do it again." Sister Zhen asked herself, and she also liked it when she was willing to please Zhao She. Will go buy it.

And Zhao She, never forced Zhenjie to laugh against her will when she didn't like it.

Just like when he was drinking with Mr. Qin, he asked others: "Am I not born well? I still need to use power to overwhelm others." Using women to use strength, physical strength, and Siwei strength are all the same. A manifestation of denying one's own abilities.

In the middle of the afternoon in the study, Zhao Xing brought in a silver plate.Open it, and inside are small snacks on a carmine glazed plate, and a small pot of sweet-scented osmanthus Yilu made by sister Zhen herself.

The prince is pleased, this is a snack that I told my sister Zhen, and I haven't brought it to her yet, so the little white-eyed wolf made it out by himself.

There are snow-white pastries on a carmine-glazed plate.Walnut kernels and pine nut kernels can be seen on the snacks, which also serve as embellishments and are extremely attractive.

Zhao Amnesty took a piece in his hand, and Yu Daohao came in and replied: "The list of those who have served hard labor in the Northwest and completed their sentence this year will be sent out by the Ministry of Punishment. Please read it again, and send it to the Northwest."

The first person on the list is Lord Quan.Zhao She browsed through it from top to bottom, and then pushed it to Yu Daohao: "Send it away, Mr. Quan is from Beijing, let him come back early to celebrate the New Year with his family."

Yu Daohao didn't leave, and smiled all over his face: "My lord, this is a good snack made by the princess herself." As a real sister, Mr., used to be able to feast on his mouth.

King Anping took the second piece unhurriedly, quite complacently: "Yes, my concubine is good at craftsmanship recently." I didn't give the king any fame, and wanted to grab some snacks.Besides, just these few yuan, the prince himself felt that it was not enough.

"My lord, I heard a good poem yesterday, may I read it to you?"

"Read it."

Mr. Yu read it, the prince will eat the third piece of snack.Mr. Yu told another joke, the prince smiled, and went down another two yuan for the joke.There was only one piece left on the plate, and the prince's eyes fell on Mr. Yu, and he laughed: "This dessert,"

"Just by looking at it, the concubine is good at craftsmanship." Yu Daohao flattered her compliments.This is not a trivial matter of eating a piece of snack, but a major matter of whether the prince gives grace or not.

The prince dragged his voice, his eyes were still on Mr. Yu: "Ah, Mr. Yu," Yu Daohao's eyes lit up, and he said courteously, "Yes." Zhao She lightly tapped the fine porcelain plate with his fingers, and said leisurely: "You can open the historical records. , choose a sentence, and make a fuss." The last piece of dim sum came gently between the prince's fingers, Zhao She ate it very happily, and Mr. Yu left very sad.

Isn't it just a fame, the prince is serious, until today.

Find Shiji, open it, find a sentence, the gentlemen get it, and then start to make a fuss.Yu Xin liked it very much, and whispered: "I don't need to do it, the prince said that those who are famous don't need to do it."

Look at the room again: "Mr. Zhan doesn't have to do it, he hasn't come back yet." What Yu Xin meant was that Zhan Qi, who was not in Beijing, escaped this disaster.

"When he was away, I wrote nine articles. I will save this topic for him." Yu Daohao said weakly.Yu Xin refilled his tea, came over and said in a low voice, "Mister, be careful, the prince is still angry."

Yu Daohao was even more lethargic: "I know." If he usually salivated and went to the prince to grab a snack, he could still get it.Today is really not a matter of dim sum, but the prince, who is still angry.

(End of this chapter)