Chapter 342 There is a connotation, there is a soul
Even though he was reluctant to leave Ah Yu and a tired car, Meng Yue still returned to Nanjing to see him off when Zhu Zaiyou was about to embark on a long journey. Emperor Xuanqing and Empress Xiao were not easy to send each other off, but Meng Yue could have no scruples, Ah Yu was left in Qian County by Meng Yue, and she returned to Nanjing alone today, without even bringing a maid.
Zhu Zaiyou, who is about to start another magnificent period of his life, has lost his nostalgia for the unknown girl, only the yearning for a new journey. Zhu Zaiyou was wearing a straight military uniform in the warm golden wind of the port, Zhu Zaiyou had participated in training in the Chinese military uniform, so he was not abrupt at all when he wore this body, but lined the young man very straight like a bamboo tree.
"You've grown up. ”
When I first met, it was a cute and cute lady who was often pitted by her father even hide and seek, and slowly, under her nose, changes were taking place little by little, and now she is young, and Shaoguang is especially good.
"Ah Yan was born, how can I not grow up. ”
"Ayou, you want to come back safely...... If you don't come back, your girl will keep waiting for you, and if you wait too long, maybe then she will complain about why you made her wait for a long time. Meng Yue laughed as he spoke, and after a while, he handed the burden he was carrying to Zhu Zaiyou.
"In that case, I'll try to make myself worthy of her suffering. Zhu Zaiyou said and took the burden, and didn't ask what was inside, only squinted and thanked him.
At this time, the ship has sounded its horn, signaling that everyone is about to set sail. Zhu Zaiyou and Meng Youqi glanced at the boat, and after a while, Zhu Zaiyou looked at the Yi'an Wang and his wife, who also came to bid him farewell, bowed, and turned to board the ship. In fact, at such a time, Zhu Zaiyou had a lot to say, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say anything, so he had to turn around quickly to avoid showing the sadness of parting.
Even though he longed to leave home very much, when he really left home, he realized how much he loved the land where he was born and raised. Perhaps, the meaning of parting lies in this.
Princess Yi'an twisted the handkerchief and couldn't hold back her tears: "This kid, why do you want to endure hardships, why is it not good to stay in Nanjing, you want to go to the ocean to break through." ”
"Boy, you should suffer a little, and you should suffer even more, otherwise why bear a heavy burden. King Yi'an said, took the princess's unreal Luopa, and stuffed the cotton handkerchief into the princess's hand. Ignoring the princess's teary eyes glaring at him, he only looked at Meng Yue, "What about Miss Meng's food picture book?"
Meng Yue: "You torture a person who has just given birth and not long after confinement, is it really good to work hard?"
"It's as if the children are all you watching, and your servants are all decorations. ”
Princess Yi'an glared at King Yi'an again, hugged Meng Yue and said: "Don't pay attention to him, he doesn't understand at all, as if someone is serving and the child is taken care of, so we don't have to bother to bother." Hmph, they should really let these men conceive for ten months, and then desperately give birth to the child, but then they have to listen to the words that the waist is not sore and the legs are not painful. ”
"Exactly. ”
King Yi'an didn't ask about the picture book, but he was generalized, and he had nothing to say, so he could only go coolly.
On the way back, Princess Yi'an specially shared a carriage with Meng Yue, but it was also to ask Meng Yue's food picture books. Princess Yi'an also sent Meng Yue a family recipe earlier, and people at this time are no longer so secretive about the recipes, but the most favorite thing to do is to exchange recipes.
"I heard that Ah Meng has collected food recipes from all over the country, including many family recipes that have been passed down for thousands of years. I just wanted to ask Ah Meng if he had ever thought about sorting out the recipes and publishing the booklet. Princess Yi'an thought about this, and specially asked people she knew to see if they were willing to come out.
In fact, it is done according to the recipe, some people have crippled hands, and some people work hard under their hands beautifully. Therefore, people who have heirloom recipes have nothing to hide, and they are very willing to contribute the recipes.
"This ...... The recipes are not all mine, and when I go back and print them, it is quite problematic to calculate the remuneration of each family. It's too troublesome, and I have a child who can't do such tedious work. Besides, it's a matter of which recipes can be published and which ones can't, and I can't do them all in a short period of time. "When Meng Yue thinks about copyright issues, he feels a headache. This is not one or two, but all over the country, and many theater fans sent her recipes, some of which are really delicious, and some of which are ...... It's more like cooking with imagination, and the painting style is quite magical.
"It's true, it seems that it's also a troublesome matter, so if you believe me, how about leaving this matter to me?" Princess Yi'an is also too leisurely in life, and wants to find some excitement for herself - such as cooking her own Langjun, and sorting out the recipes.
"Okay, I'll go back and ask Ah Qin and Ah Xuan to go through all the recipes, and send them to Yi'an Wang Di with the addresses of each family. If the princess wants to publish it, she must reply to each family one by one, all voluntarily, and if she does not want to, do not force it. Theater fans and ticket holders dot on her, and Meng Yue naturally feels that she has the responsibility to pamper her back.
"Yes, you can mention any other requirements at the same time, you can rest assured that I will do things, there are really unreasonable, and there are also people to help you. "Princess Yi'an also looked at the Yangtze River Academy, a lady, the academy is impressive, and now, it has gradually become fashionable for girls to go to the academy to study. It is forbidden for girls to go out, but now it is more common, and the picture of girls going to school together, Princess Yi'an is greedy once.
Therefore, she also wants to find something to do, not to fight for anything, but to waste her time. Seeing others busy and successful, people can't help but reflect on themselves and whether they have wasted their good years.
"Okay, I'll take care of this as soon as I get home tomorrow. ”
As for food picture books...... To be honest, it is still in the preparation stage, because every dish that will be written into the picture book, Meng Yue wants to find the chef to cook it well. She has to look at the whole process from the beginning to the end, and then savor it carefully and ask someone to taste it, she feels that only in this way will the food picture book have connotation and soul.
Returning to Changping from the port, Meng Yue wanted to go to find Lu Chuying, but when he was away from the gate of Meng Yuan for a while, he was blocked by the female officials in the palace, and said that it was Empress Xiao who invited him.
Meng You: "I was asked to change my clothes and cut my hair, but it was all blown by the wind." ”
In front of the emperor, the appearance still cannot be lost, and the female official naturally has no reason not to allow it.
When Meng Yue packed up, it was almost noon, and when he arrived at the palace, it was just in time for lunch, Emperor Xuanqing and Empress Xiao sat side by side in the garden chatting and waiting for Meng Yue.
"I've seen Your Majesty, I've seen Your Highness. ”
"But here, how's that, how is Ah You, crying or not?"
Meng Yue looked at Emperor Xuanqing with an expectant face, and couldn't help but complain in his heart - just look at this look of anticipation, he knows that he is definitely his own!
"I didn't cry, Ah You has grown up, how can I still cry my nose, and besides, Ah You is not a crying character. ”
Emperor Xuanqing raised his eyebrows: It must be hiding in the cabin and quietly biting the corner of the quilt to shed tears.
Although he didn't bite the horns, Zhu Zaiyou, who did quietly hide in the cabin and shed tears, shrunk his nose, and Mo Ming felt a little cold......