When they were beaten to death south of the Yellow River, Jizhou was peaceful.

On this day, the wind in Zhuojun was gentle and the sun was shining brightly.

Linshuo Palace Royal Garden has beautiful scenery, with hundreds of pavilions and pavilions, planted with various precious flowers and trees, and exquisite buildings hidden in the rich green. A small river leads into the Royal Garden, forming a mirror lake of dozens of acres in the backyard.

In a pavilion in the center of the lake, a woman wearing snow-white clothes sits alone on a stone bench. She has shaved shoulders, hair as high as dark clouds, and a slender waist. Just looking at her back makes people feel that the woman is cold and refined.

But against the backdrop of the vast empty lake, accompanied by the melodious and melodious sound of the flute, the woman became even more lonely and lonely.

The sound of the flute gradually became muted, like a wisp of willow catkins swaying in the wind, and finally disappeared. The woman in white gently put down the jade flute in her hand and sighed quietly, appearing so weak.

Yang Tong, who had slept on the grass, said loudly: "Not bad, very good! Wu Gu's accomplishments on Xiao Dao are truly unparalleled."

Changsun Wugou was shocked. He turned around suddenly and looked at Yang Tong sitting on the lakeside with his beautiful eyes. A look of surprise appeared on his face, which then turned into a hint of indifference: "Your Highness, why are you here?"

"fishing!"

Yang Tong has been keeping filial piety behind closed doors for a month. He had nothing to do today, so he took a few books and two fishing rods to fish in the shade of the lake! The spring sunshine shone on his body, making him feel sleepy, so he slept for a while.

When he fell asleep, he was sleeping soundly, but he was awakened by the cries of his grandson Wugou.

The sound of the flute is the voice of the heart!

The sound of grandson Wugu's flute was filled with lingering sorrow. Just listening to this sound, one can imagine the deep sorrow and resentment in her heart.

This is obviously lamenting the unfairness of fate, sad spring and autumn, etc.!

At this moment, his eyes met with hers, but a hint of indifference could be seen in the other person's eyes.

Yang Tong was very bored. With his character, if you ignore me, I will ignore you! What’s wrong with the beauty? Can a beauty just look at other people’s faces? He doesn’t bother to use his hot face to match the other person’s coldness.

butt.

"I took the liberty of disturbing you just now... You continue..." Yang Tong smiled, put away the fishing rod, picked up the fish basket containing more than ten fish, and turned around without hesitation.

If you are unhappy with me, I will be unhappy with you too!

I am a majestic King of Qin and the ruler of one side, am I still not worthy of your eldest grandson Wugu?

Moreover!

You believed Zhang Qiu Taiyi and came here, it's none of my business! And I didn't bully you when you got here, you can leave if you like...

Don't even think about eating the fish until I get it!

He left as soon as he said so, which was indeed beyond Changsun Wugou's expectation.

She has been in Linshuo Palace for more than three months. After experiencing a period of anxiety, Changsun Wujia gradually became relieved. Although she became Yang Tong's concubine and the virtuous concubine in a confused way, she still wanted to

I think this title is not small, not to mention that there are only three women in total as 'husbands', and the title of Xianfei is also very important. What more can you ask for?

It's just that Yang Tong seems to have inherited the blood of the Yang family. He is a person who loves the country more than beauties. He spends all day either practicing martial arts, immersed in memorials, or discussing national affairs with a group of ministers. He seems to have a deep love for beauties.

He has little interest, but he dotes on the princess and concubine Wu very much.

The princess is different from the domineering one she imagined. She is a gentle, amiable, innocent and good woman. When the princess saw her for the first time, she only said, "She's really beautiful, but she's just a little small..." and then she said to herself

Living habits and every detail are carefully considered.

Changsun Wujia didn't understand what "a little younger" meant. Later, she felt that the princess was too young for her age. However, in her perception, the princess was more than a year younger than herself, and Concubine Wu was the same age as herself, so

She was confused again...

But no matter what, life has to go on. She can't decide who she marries. But no matter whether she can be favored or not, she decides to live happily. From now on, she can only...accept her fate...what makes her feel at ease at the moment

The Empress Dowager Liu, the princess, and the concubine Wu are all very good. There is no intrigue among the big families. The family is always together happily with Meimei. There are not so many rules. They are very casual and comfortable.

In the eyes of grandson Wugou, Yang Tong is domineering but gentle, skilled in martial arts but not infatuated with martial arts, erudite, knowledgeable, knowledgeable about world affairs, understanding of people's hearts, affectionate and filial! He has great wisdom and is not ashamed to ask questions! Well, he will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, in short!

Yang Tong is a changeable person.

In addition, Yang Tong really loves Princess Wu and Princess Wu...

But he doesn't care about himself, what's going on?

Changsun Wujia was very puzzled!

In the end, it can only be blamed on remarriage...

This made her very aggrieved!

No!

I just played a song from my heart, but he caught me!

She was in a state of confusion.

Yang Tong walked a few steps and suddenly felt that his eldest grandson Wugou was quite pitiful. He had no father when he was a few years old, and then he was kicked out of the house by his half-brother. He went to his uncle and soon his mother died, and then his uncle was demoted to the desert.

In the barbaric land, she got married and was divorced by Li Shimin not long after, and she became his little wife inexplicably! Growing up like this, it seems that she has never really lived for herself.

Looking back, I saw that Changsun Wugao's thin palace clothes were blown tightly to his body by the wind, outlining his slender waist and sharp shoulders, as thin as a magnolia flower swaying in the cold wind.

Son! Yang Tong clearly saw the innocence and desolation in Changsun Wugou's eyes, and he also had a strong feeling of seeking protection.

Yang Tong's heart trembled. This woman!

"Hey, do you want to eat the fish that I personally prepared?"

After saying these words, Wu Gu looked at Yang Tong strangely, with a puzzled look on his face. His face was full of disbelief, which was doubt about his own ears.

As the saying goes, a gentleman goes to the kitchen and kills chickens and ducks in the kitchen, which is not what civilized people should do. A true gentleman should be well-dressed, have a loving face and a smile, hold a book in his hand, and speak the Four Books and Five Classics, or

He wields a sword to conquer the world.

As the King of Qin, Yang Tong was a famous scribe who was in the limelight during the Sui Dynasty. When he said that he wanted to go to the kitchen, Wu Gu was shocked. His phoenix eyes were blinking, as if he was asking if he could eat it again.

Yang Tong feigned anger: "Do you want to eat or not?"

"Eat." Wujiu responded subconsciously! When she was in Taiyuan, she only saw everyone eating with their mouths full of oil. She never saw the cooking process, so she thought it was served by someone.

The news that King Qin personally cooked spread from the kitchen to Linshuo Palace!

Not only Wei Fengwu and Shui Tianji came, but also the two empress dowagers, the two empress dowagers, the little princess, and Tang Wang Yang You came to see Qiqi.

Outside the kitchen.

The little princess's eyes sparkled, and she exclaimed with great interest: "Can Dong'er know how to cook?" The child's sadness came and went quickly. More than a month passed. With everyone's care and love, he became a child again.

His lively nature was restored.

"It's delicious!" Shui Tianji replied.

Xiao Wu was surprised: "Have you eaten it?"

Shui Tianji said proudly: "Yes! I have eaten a dog leg roasted by my husband, and it was better than the one I roasted."

"Dog?" Wugou's almond-shaped eyes widened.

Shui Tianji said with a smile: "Yes! Didn't sister eat in Taiyuan? She even drank dog soup."

Wugu was surprised and said: "Isn't it fragrant meat?"

"Fragrant meat is dog meat!"

"I am a dog and I don't eat dog meat!" Wujiu ran to the side and retched.

Then, a hurried voice sounded from the kitchen: "Chop chop chop chop chop..."

The priorities of the sounds are exactly the same, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The little princess and Yang You became curious and walked in quietly, followed by Xiao Wu, Shui Tianji, and Wu Guo, who was pale from vomiting, and slipped in one by one.

The four adults couldn't help but smile as they looked at the juniors who looked like thieves. This warm feeling made this family that had suffered so much finally feel like a normal family.

After the five children entered the kitchen, they saw Yang Tong standing in front of the chopping board, holding a Zhanlu sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back. The sword was like a light butterfly, flying up and down briskly. The blade cut through the mutton and cut into the chopping board.

When it went up, it made bursts of soft noises, which were dizzyingly fast.

With the flying sword of Zhan Lu, the pieces of mutton were as thin as cicada wings and as light as paper.

Everyone was amazed, so handsome!

It's just that a prince is deep in the kitchen, slicing mutton with a famous ancient sword... In the simple mind of the little princess, the picture feels too strong.

Yang You also came over and stammered: "Second brother, what are you..."

Yang Tong smiled and said: "Second brother will cook delicious food for everyone."

Shui Tianji smiled like a flower, poked her head to look at the thinly sliced ​​mutton on the chopping board, and pouted: "Mutton? Who hasn't eaten it yet?"

A faint fragrance like orchid and musk went straight into Yang Tong's nose, almost making him drunk: "When eating, don't bite off your tongue! I don't want a mute girl."

"Is it really that delicious?"

Yang Tong said proudly: "Haven't you eaten it before? You actually doubted General Tiance's cooking skills. You should be punished!"
Chapter completed!