Chapter 146: Is there such a thing as Nanyang?

sealed the White Emperor's Mausoleum, wanting to break the White Emperor's love. This life is over, and I already know Cangzhou Ying.

It wasn't until dusk that everyone returned to the White Emperor City.

Yang Weiyang returned to the palace and did not see Yang Xiu. He was also sad, his mother died early, and it was Yang Xiu who brought him up.

Yang Xiu is old, he is growing up. It is certain and predestined.

Yang Weiyang cooked a meal in the kitchen, which was a little ridiculous to say. In the huge palace, there is not even a person who cooks on the fire. A prince of Xishu actually needs to cook by himself, which has to be said to be not only ridiculous, but also funny.

It's not that Yang Weiyang doesn't know how to cook, he's usually just lazy. No matter how busy Yang Xiu used to be, he would cook for him to eat.

Although it was very unpalatable at the beginning, I got used to it after a few years, and I got used to it.

Yang Weiyang is not the kind of hypocritical person, since the death of his mother, Yang Weiyang rarely reveals his heart in front of outsiders, let alone eats outside at will.

In the past, no matter how he messed around outside, how others thought of himself, Yang Weiyang would come back on time at the meal, and he couldn't move.

He is not afraid of Yang Xiu, it is just a habit, a habit that exists when his mother is still there.

Maybe he's really bad, otherwise the outside wouldn't have commented on him so badly.

But he doesn't care, he is Yang Weiyang, the word Gaode, even if few people know the fun of the word Gaode.

Yang Xiu is not there, he can only cook by himself. If it's not delicious, he will make it, but it won't taste good all the time.

Maybe it's lazy and unwilling to do it. Maybe it's because you do it yourself, so you can feel at ease.

In addition to wearing gorgeous clothes, the Xishu Royal Mansion is no different from ordinary people. There are also differences, such as a much larger family.

Three dishes and one soup, one meat and two vegetables.

In the past, her mother did this, and later Yang Xiu did this, and Yang Yaluo did the same for most of the half year she lived in the Eastern Capital.

Now Yang Weiyang is just doing the same as them, unwilling to overpass, even if there are deceased, Yang Weiyang will still miss it.

Yang Weiyang loves to eat tofu, and there is a tofu shop in the south of the city, and they have been operating here for several generations. The taste hasn't changed, and neither has the portion.

Just a few years ago, the tofu business was sluggish, and the boss almost sold the store to pay off the debt.

Yang Weiyang secretly ordered the tofu shop, but the boss is still the original boss, and he has always hoped that many small things can be retained.

He didn't give a lot of money to the owner of the tofu shop because he just needed a few pieces of tofu a day. Naturally, someone will pick it up, and the boss doesn't know who the noble person who helped him in the first place is.

Yang Weiyang knew that the owner of this tofu shop had done a lot better in recent years, and his only daughter was also married to a showman from the Southern Tang Dynasty. His daughter came back and said that she would take him to Nantang to enjoy happiness, although Xiucai's family was not so rich, but they could afford to support the elderly.

The old man was reluctant to leave the place where he had lived for most of his life, and refused. I am also afraid that my craft will be lost, even if it is handed over to my daughter.

But after all, her daughter went to the Southern Tang Dynasty, and she is not a person of the Great Sui. The old man had long forgotten the fact that he was a remnant of Great Xia, and had always regarded himself as a subject of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Since the Great Xia Dynasty was personally conquered by Yang Jian and smashed the capital, the remnants of the Great Xia Dynasty have later accepted the fact that they are the subjects of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Maybe it's because there is a good princess in Xishu, and the taxes have been thirty percent less than those set by the imperial court, and there has been no change from the opening of the emperor to the great cause.

It's a pity that the princess, who is said to be the holy daughter of the Demon Sect, died of illness on the way back to Xishu in Kyoto.

Whether it is a witch or not is really not important to the people. They are the most simple, and they treat them well to whoever is good.

They are also the most misleading, but once they accept the good of others, they will not speak easily, even if they have doubts.

As for whether the princess really died of physical exhaustion, how can they know?

The old man in the tofu shop accepted an apprentice, and others called him Dahan, who was very serious when he did things. But as soon as he was free, he sat on a stool in a daze, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes starting to count the ants underground.

"One, two, three...... Nine!"

Every time he counted to nine, he would count to one again. Because he didn't go to school, his family was poor, and because he was stupid, he had few friends.

He was not from the White Emperor City, but from a village outside the city. His parents died early and he grew up eating hundreds of family meals.

Although he was stupid, the people in the village were very kind to him. It won't leave him hungry, and it won't let him freeze.

He is very focused, he is also very diligent, and he once listened to the teacher teach him to count outside the private school.

But he was really stupid, he could only count from one to nine, but he was happy.

His name is Da Han, and his name is Li Jing!

Maybe one day he'll open his mind, maybe he'll always be demented like this. Either way, there are people who want him to live happily ever after.

Being stupid is not necessarily bad! Understanding means taking responsibility.

Because Li Jing is very thin now, he is called Da Han just because he is an adult.

Many years later, Li Jing, who was named Jingwu Gong, returned to his hometown and returned to this tofu shop.

The tofu shop has closed, and Xu Ji tofu in front of the door has dropped two words. The lock in front of the door was rusty, and he had forgotten how many years ago he had left, and he was old and had a bad memory.

But the key is still there, and the lock is still working.

He opened the lock and entered the room, and looked at the candlestick and suddenly thought of a lot of past events.

That young man was also here, sitting on the bench above, eating a bowl of tofu brain made by himself, and also accompanying himself to count ants.

He said it was delicious, and he said something that was incomprehensible.

"I can marry a good wife in the future, and I will be able to eat and dress in the future, but I am too tired and tired!"

His wife's name is Red Whisk, and she left him, a widowed old man, a few years ago.

At that time, he was still called Da Han, and he just smiled at this sentence, even Rong Ma never understood this simple sentence in his life.

Returning to this place again, the only difference is that the old man is not there, so he sat on the bench with a missing leg and figured it out.

It is said that he took his wife and daughter to Nanyang, and he wanted to go to Lak himself!

The candles were lit until the fifth watch was extinguished. And Li Jing, a bad old man who was already Jingwu Gong, also said goodbye to this world.

He had no regrets, as if in a dream. That man was still so young, and he told himself that he would be reincarnated in the next life in an era without war, so he had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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Yang Weiyang's soup is just ordinary vegetables and boiled water, less salt, not spicy, very light and light.

It's a little incredible for the people of Xishu, and he doesn't like it, but he likes the general, and she also likes the general.

Therefore, it has become a habit that cannot be changed and is unwilling to change.