Chapter 177
Jiang Ruyin didn't react for a long time, she did it herself, and when he said himself, he meant her or him.
The two officials put down the basket, some vegetables bought from the village, and fresh sweet potatoes dug up, and on one side of the basket hung fish hanging from two straw ropes, and on the other side, a live chicken that had been tied.
Jiang Ruyin looked back at Su Qianyang and asked what she had always wanted to ask, "Master, will you make a fire?" ”
Su Qianyang calmly glanced at these dishes and spit out two words, "No." ”
Jiang Ruyin looked at the two officials again, the two officials shook their heads in embarrassment, the three guards who came out of the kitchen, after cleaning up, looked disgraced, and they also didn't know how to make a fire.
"Leave it to Qingdong." Jiang Ruyin sighed lightly, where would a group of big men cook on the fire, really leave it to them, they can't wait for lunch when the sun goes down.
"Do it yourself." Su Qianyang directly refused Qingdong to step forward, but in the end, he actually didn't know the bottom in his heart, so he looked at Qingdong and said again, "You come on." "They're here to do it.
Jiang Ruyin stopped him, "Master, this kitchen is dirty, don't go, just leave it to Qingdong, and the two of them can get the dishes here." "The emperor has never even entered the imperial dining room, and it is really condescending to go to the kitchen in this remote township.
"Since they're all masters, there's nothing you can't go." Su Qianyang also pulled Jiang Ruyin and went directly into the kitchen, it was not dirty, it was very clean, but it was a little simpler, there were two stoves in front of him, the pots had been washed and cleaned, and the water tank next to it was also full of water, with firewood and a few flints on the side, and there were pots and pans on the shelves.
Qingdong and Qingqiu looked at each other, standing aside and not daring to interfere.
The two officials at the door were surprised enough to come all the way, and now they were even more surprised to see the emperor's sleeves rolled up and ready to start a fire, but they knew better that when they returned to Lin'an City to see others, everything here could only rot in their stomachs.
Su Qianyang glanced at the flint, "How to do it." ”
Qingdong told him the method, Su Qianyang squatted on the □, this group of people squatted down with him, Su Qianyang picked up the flint and knocked it, a fire flashed, Jiang Ruyin reminded him, "You have to face these flammable knocks, be careful of sparks splashing." ”
Generally, flammable leaf firewood is placed on the stove, lit with flint and then pushed in, and then some flammable fire is added to push firewood into it.
But Su Qianyang's first attempt was directly on the ground outside the stove, and he couldn't hold it into the stove, so a group of people squatted there comically, watching the cluster of small flames burn clean, without waiting for others to remind him, Su Qianyang directly put the leaves on the stove and successfully lit the fire.
Su Qianyang stood up, everyone followed suit, Su Qianyang left Jiang Ruyin and Qingdong, and let the rest of the people go out, this fire is too easy to learn, he decided to cook by himself.
Regarding Su Qianyang's optimistic attitude, Jiang Ruyin was deeply worried, Qingdong washed the vegetables and helped cut them, Su Qianyang took the shovel and looked at the steaming pot, obviously he didn't know what to do next, but he still had a calm face, and the pot burned through it It is estimated that it is still this look.
Jiang Ruyin reminded softly, "Master, isn't it time to pour oil?" ”
Su Qianyang listened, and naturally scooped a spoonful of lard from the urn on the side and put it in the stove, the swish sounded, the lumpy lard immediately dissolved, and a fragrance floated up with the smoke, Su Qianyang's body leaned back slightly, and Jiang Ruyin then reminded him to serve the food.
Su Qianyang's movements are very elegant, that is, the movements of stir-frying are all slow and logical, Jiang Ruyin always reminds the steps, his posture, at first glance, really didn't make people see that he couldn't see at all.
When the color of the dish was out of the pot, it was slightly worse, Qingdong brought it aside, and Su Qianyang glanced at the basket with the vegetables on the side, "What are you frying below." ”
"Master, I haven't cooked rice yet." Jiang Ruyin pointed to the rice that had been scooped, and Su Qianyang poured it into the stove pot on the side as she said, added water to start the fire, and covered the pot.
In the end, Jiang Ruyin took over his spoon and made some of the remaining dishes, Su Qianyang stood next to her and looked at her unfamiliar technique, "I didn't know you would do this." ”
Jiang Ruyin put the chicken out of the pot and smiled embarrassedly, "I only make some snacks on weekdays." "This girl's family has learned some cooking skills, even if it is just a simple snack, there are always a few things that can be handled, Jiang Ruyin purely because she loves to eat, so she learned more, but about how to make a fire, she tried it for the first time today.
In Su Qianyang's eyes, the lead has faded, but she is more vivid
In the end, the time for lunch was delayed for more than half an hour because of such and such a small accident, and the dishes made by Su Qianyang, although they looked acceptable, but the taste was a little worse, after all, cooking skills are not something that can be made overnight.
After eating, Su Qianyang took her to the hillside of this village, and along the way, Su Qianyang took her hand and climbed up the hillside, looking down at the official road.
The guards and officials were standing at a distance, and it was windy on the hillside, Su Qianyang looked at her hair that was blown by the wind, and stretched out his hand to pluck her naturally, "Why don't you eat it if it's not delicious." "The two dishes he cooked, I didn't think they tasted good, and she ate so much.
"No, it won't." Jiang Ruyin looked back and smiled, "Why did the master think of cooking by himself." ”
Su Qianyang glanced at the official road, the carriage passed by, and a puff of dust rolled up, and when he turned around, he could see the sunrise and sunset in this village, and turned to look at her, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Take this opportunity to get along with you." ”
said it so bluntly, Jiang Ruyin was a little stunned for a while, the guards and officials were standing far away, and her words in the wind may only be heard by her, but looking at his focused eyes, Jiang Ruyin couldn't move away as soon as she touched it, and the wall that was rebuilt in her heart didn't wait for it to be firm, and it cracked again.
Su Qianyang looked at her and sighed, "Yin Yin, why do you still have such a heavy defense against me, I, isn't it worth your trust." ”
He approached, she retreated, and one day she had no choice but to face it.
Just like now, Jiang Ruyin actually has no way back.
Su Qianyang's voice came into her ears like a bewitching voice, "Let go of the Jiang family, let go of the children, you look at me, don't you believe me." ”
Feelings are originally purer and easier to see clearly, and there are more things that cover up its existence, and what you see is blurred.
Jiang Ruyin's eyes flashed a little dazed, let go of the Jiang family, let go of the three children, then what else did she have.
"You still have me." Su Qianyang's voice came again, and Jiang Ruyin looked up at him solemnly, it was his smile like this, his eyes looking at her deeply, and the peace of mind that was conveyed.
Jiang Ruyin moved her mouth, and the words also blurted out, "But the emperor doesn't belong to me alone." ”
For fifteen years before she got married, she didn't think about love.
After entering the subterranean mansion, she never thought about what kind of life she wanted, until he pressed step by step, forced her to open her heart, forced her to recognize her heart, and she began to think about what the love she wanted was like.
Love is selfish, there is no room for a third person in the eyes, there is no room for body and mind, it is hers, it must all belong to her, if it can't belong, then she doesn't want it.
The emperor kept asking her to admit that Jiang Ruyin could only retreat, she had already felt the crisis subconsciously, once she handed it over, she would be sad and unhappy, so she would rather maintain this situation.
A casual smile rose at the corner of Su Qianyang's mouth, he approached her, turned around and stood opposite her, bowing his head slightly, "Who said that I don't belong to you alone." ”
Jiang Ruyin's body was shocked, and Su Qianyang then sighed, "Yinyin, I'm not young anymore. ”
Suddenly understood what he meant, Jiang Ruyin blushed.
This year, except for Chengqian Palace, almost all of the time was spent in Zhaoyang Palace, but I heard him say that he was not young, no matter how he heard it, he felt that something was not right.
"I belong to the court, to the world, and to you, and you also belong to the Jiang family, to the harem, and to me." The first two are responsibilities that need to be borne and cannot be abandoned, while the last one belongs to her alone.
Everyone's love is clean, Su Qianyang reached out and gently pinched her earrings, and his voice was a little lower, "I can do what I promise." ”
The people of the Heavenly Family should not have asked for these things, but when Su Qianyang encountered it, he had to fight for it.
They were all such proud people, but he first put down his body for her and kept trying to get close to her, so that she accepted himself...
In the next few days, Su Qianyang was walking with her everywhere in addition to the time of the inspection, the scenery in the south was very beautiful, it was already very cold in the north at the beginning of November, but it was still very warm in the town where they were located, they had to stay in this town for three or four days, waiting for Prince Ping and them to come back to Lin'an City together.
Jiang Ruyin felt everything he did, and she gradually couldn't measure these gains and losses very rationally, and every night, he would always whisper in his ear before falling asleep asking her to believe him.
It's like a mantra, after listening to it for a long time, sometimes Jiang Ruyin unconsciously agrees to him, he will hug himself happily like a child with sugar, at that moment, Jiang Ruyin has the urge to cry.
She gave far less to him than he cared for herself, and from time to time, there was always such a voice in her heart: He worked so hard, why don't you work hard with him...
Three days later, they met Princess Ping, who had traveled for half a year.
Jiang Ruyin and Gu Yinhuan had a lot to say when they met, and Su Qianyang and Su Qianmo entered the house and talked for most of the day about what the two of them saw along the road.
Gu Yinhuan's surprise was far greater than Jiang Ruyin's, looking at her outfit, "The emperor would actually take your sister out like this." "It's no different from their travels.
Jiang Ruyin smiled but did not speak, and the two of them left Su Qianyang and Su Qianmo and took people around the town.
After staying in the town for a few more days to rectify, they decided to choose another way to go back, to the end of November in Lin'an City, and they could go to a few places in about a month, and Su Qianyang also discussed with Su Qianmo the checkpoint on another road.
At the beginning of November, the cold wave in Lin'an City struck, the temperature plummeted, and the □ of the Prince Palace was weak, and he was sick for several days after suffering from the cold, unconscious, and still bedridden.
The author has something to say: the fourth volume ends, and the final volume begins