Chapter 223: Rendezvous
The tea seller sat in the tea shed and guarded the warm stove, looked at Chen Danzhu who came in, and said with a smile: "Since you are reluctant, why don't you say a few more words?" Or simply send it all the way. β
Chen Dan and Zhu Zhiyi sighed lightly: "Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end." β
Now that you know the truth, why is your expression still so sad and a little dazed? It's not that he won't come back after a farewell, and it's not that he won't come and go, this is not like Chen Danzhu, who is very thoughtful, and the tea seller reminded: "Miss Danzhu can write a letter to Zhang Gongzi." β
Writing a letter, mentioning this word, Chen Danzhu's nose was a little sour, she didn't write to him in the previous life, and she regretted and regretted it very much.
But in this lifeβ
Zhang Yao has changed her fate, stood in front of the emperor, and was appointed to the trial, and she will definitely have a bright future in the future, at the beginning she made up her mind that even if there was a stigma, she would make Zhang Yao a blockbuster, and now that Zhang Yao has succeeded, then it will be difficult for her to get close to him again.
With stigma, it will affect his future.
She wanted him to live well, happily, and smoothly, even if there was no more contact.
Chen Danzhu sighed lightly, and Ah Tian came down from the mountain with the bamboo forest outside, and greeted happily: "Miss, can you enter the city?" β
Chen Danzhu nodded.
The tea seller asked curiously, "Where are you going?" β
Chen Danzhu doesn't have many friends, Liu Wei and this Zhang Yao have all gone out of the city, what are you going to do in the city at this time?
Chen Danzhu didn't hide from the tea seller, got up and smiled: "I'll go see the third prince." β
The third prince, the tea seller grandmother watched the girl Tingting get into the car, and smiled clearly, what is reluctant, Zhang Yao, a poor boy, has a good future, can he be better than a prince? Besides, compared to his appearance, the third prince is also better-looking.
Moreover, the guests who came and went in the tea shed all said that Chen Danzhu smashed the Guozijian in anger for the poor scholars this time, and the three princes rushed around to gather the Shu scholars for Chen Danzhu regardless of his sick and weak body, so that Chen Danzhu won the competition with Zhou Xuan, and asked for forgiveness in front of the emperor Chen Danzhu - it was really affectionate, righteous and heartfelt.
Of course, the final conclusion of the guests was that why was the third prince fascinated by Chen Danzhu? The third prince is probably because he is sick and weak, he has never seen any beauties, and he was deceived by Chen Danzhu, it's a pity, this kind of tea seller doesn't care, Miss Danzhu is young and beautiful and lovely, as long as she puts away the evil and is willing to be charming, who in the world can not be charmed? What is the pity of being confused by a beauty.
Chen Danzhu didn't want to be fascinated by anyone, she wanted to thank the three princes, Zhang Yao was able to have this result thanks to the three princes.
It's just that I asked Zhulin to invite the three princes before, but I didn't see it.
"Now the third prince is not an idler in the palace, and there are many scholars who ask to see him." Zhulin said, "Your Majesty also let the three princes meet when their health allows, and it is better to talk to the scholars about the poetry and songs of the subset of scriptures and histories than to always read the Buddhist scriptures alone, after all, you are still a young man - Miss Danzhu, you don't bother the three princes." β
The latter sentence was added by Zhulin himself.
Chen Danzhu listened to him, and asked Zhulin to go again, the third prince had already sent someone to meet Chen Danzhu in Zhuyun Temple two days later - it happened to be the day when Zhang Yao left Beijing.
I didn't see it right away, so it can be seen that it's still different from before, Zhulin thinks like this anyway, the three princes are now in contact with the scholars, and they are also becoming famous in the family, and their thoughts are only afraid that they are not the same as before.
Chen Danzhu didn't think as much as Zhulin, and happily came to the appointment.
Because there is no imperial order, the three princes are not the kind of arrogant people, the Stopping Cloud Temple did not close the door for them this time, the front of the temple is constantly carried, the incense is vigorous, Chen Danzhu went around to the back door and entered the apse directly.
Master Huizhi still ignored her, just didn't know she was coming.
Chen Danzhu didn't provoke him, and asked where the three princes of Dongsheng who were pushed out to entertain were where, so he asked Dongsheng to take Ah Tian to play, and he came to find the three princes by himself.
The three princes are in the back kitchen.
Chen Danzhu stood at the door and looked in, and saw the young man sitting in front of the table, he was wearing a deep coat of woven gold and bending, and looked down at a few pieces of paper in front of him-
"Your Highness." Chen Danzhu called.
The third prince raised his head and saw the girl at the door with a smile, and beckoned: "Come in." β
Chen Danzhu walked in and asked, "Why are you here?" Are you hungry? Is there any benefit to the food in Shuyun Temple now? Is it still that unpalatable? Since I was grounded, I've been too busy to come. Speaking of this, he was stunned, "The hawthorn is ripe, and I missed it." β
The third prince smiled: "You sit down." β
Chen Danzhu sighed, sat down opposite him, and the third prince put away the few sheets in front of him and stood up.
Chen Danzhu looked at him puzzled.
The third prince said to her, "Wait a minute. Then he walked over to the stove.
Chen Danzhu saw that the stove was burning, and something seemed to be boiling in the pot, and only then did he notice that there was a sweet aroma diffuse.
"What are you doing?" She smiled and asked, "Could it be that the fasting meal is too unpalatable, and you have to cook it yourself?" β
The third prince had already stood in front of the stove, watching the handsome boy in brocade pick up a spoon and stir it in the pot, and always felt that this picture was very funny.
Chen Danzhu stood up: "Why don't I come, it's actually good for me to cook." β
The third prince shook his head at her and motioned for her to sit down: "Wait until next time you cook for me." β
Chen Danzhu sat down with a smile, watched the third prince put the spoon down, and took out a string of red tongtongs from the dustpan on the side. Her eyes froze, hawthorn fruit?
The third prince put the string of hawthorn fruits into the pot and turned around, took it out, put it on the plate on the other side, and repeated it again, and after a while, a plate of four hawthorn fruit skewers coated with sugar was served.
The third prince said: "Let's go out to eat, I have tried it, and it is best to let it cool and freeze." β
Chen Danzhu stood up, didn't know what to say but didn't know what to say, and followed him out.
The two walked all the way to the hawthorn tree, the leaves of the trees withered in winter, and they looked like they were dancing with their teeth and claws, and there were already two futons placed by the little eunuch on the pedestal of the Buddha hall on the side, and the three princes wrapped the cloak, sat down on the steps, put the plate on their knees, and then looked at Chen Danzhu who was standing on the side, and smiled: "Sit." β
Chen Danzhu sat down beside him, looking at the plate on his lap, it was cold in the deep winter, and when he walked here from the kitchen, the hawthorn strings rolled over the sugar were already cold, and they became more and more crystal clear.
The third prince picked up a string and handed it to her: "Taste it." β
Chen Danzhu took it, put it to his mouth, and squeaked and bit a hawthorn fruit.
The third prince asked, "Is it delicious?" β
Chen Danzhu nodded and looked at him: "It's sweeter than the hawthorn fruit I have ever eaten, Your Highness, you can taste it too." β
The third prince picked up one and bit it gently, and said: "I've been trying to make it for the past two days, but the first few times I made it was not delicious, sticky to my teeth, or it was sour, and the hawthorn fruit that was originally delicious was not delicious, but I finally tried it today, and I did it in one go this time-" He chewed the hawthorn fruit carefully and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it's finally delicious." β
After speaking, the third prince turned his head with a smile, but saw Chen Danzhu looking at him in a daze.
"What's wrong?" The third prince asked, pointing to the hawthorn string in her hand, "Isn't this done?" β
Chen Danzhu shook his head and asked, "Your Highness, you haven't seen me for the past two days, are you learning to do this?" β
The third prince smiled: "Yes, I said, please eat sweet hawthorn fruit." He turned his head to look at the hawthorn tree in front of him, "When the hawthorn fruit was ripe, I didn't bother to come here to eat again, so I asked the monks to help me pick some of them, and put them in the ice storage in the palace. β
"Your Highness." Chen Danzhu asked, "Why do you treat me so well?" β
The third prince turned his head and saw that the girl was looking at him blankly, her face was no longer as clever as before, and she had also faded her guard, like an epiphany blooming in the dark night, and the delicate Chu Chu was cold and pitiful.
"Because." He smiled softly, "You'll like it." β