Everyone walks and eats, and it is not a proper system.

But Jiang Juan ate the pastries, and the maids and ladies just watched her go all the way, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

The princess didn't eat pastries to fill her stomach or satisfy her appetite, she ate them out of anger.

She wanted to tell the old lady that the pastries she made could not be eaten by the dead, and that they could be swallowed.

But think about it, everyone has to be faced, if the pastries made by the princess can't be taken and swallowed, she won't come to the old lady.

The old lady didn't even taste a bite and threw away the pastries of the princess's filial piety, which was indeed excessive.

Jiang Juan only planned to eat a piece, who wanted to eat a piece and was still unsatisfied, so he took another piece.

In fact, she should have eaten it yesterday evening, and she ate it herself, so she had more reason to give away the pastry, but she couldn't eat the donkey skin that had been boiled for three days.

Jin Er saw that Jiang Juan couldn't stop eating, so she hurriedly persuaded, "Girl, don't be angry. ”

Jiang Wan's footsteps didn't stop, "There's nothing to be angry about." ”

"Are you really not angry?" Kim didn't believe it.

The pastries that the girl had worked so hard to make, although they were made of donkey skin, felt them when she put them on the plate in the morning, and the girl cherished them very much.

How can you not be angry when your cherished things are spoiled at will?

Even if she didn't care much, the old lady wasted the girl's mind like this, she was very angry.

Jiang Wan's eyes were far away, and his voice seemed to float from afar, "It's a good thing that you can make fewer pastries in the future." ”

threw away her pastries, she would not send pastries to the old lady in the future, and the old lady could not say anything.

The pastries were thrown in front of the second and third wives, and if they were not given them, they had nothing to say.

What is the effect of self-made pastries, Jiang Juan knows best.

If you don't go back and catch them a show, when the pastries spread, they will definitely ask for it, and she can't help but be filial as a junior.

Thinking of that situation, Jiang Juan could vomit blood.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have had to go back and find out about it.

The old lady didn't know how to eat pastries, which was expected by Jiang Juan, but just now she asked her, and she turned her face ruthlessly when she turned around, which was too much.

She is a junior, but she is not a junior, and she is called by them.

Jin'er's eyes widened.

The girl still wants to make pastries?

Jiang Juan skimmed over, and Jin Er hurriedly changed her smiling face, "I can't eat the pastries made by the girl, that's the loss of the old lady." ”

The master and servant walked forward as they spoke.

When they walked away, a blue shadow came out from behind the rockery.

Jin Er turned around, just in time to bump into him, and he was angry, "Girl, that maid is eavesdropping on us." ”

Maiden, "......!!! ”

Jin Er shouted loudly, and the maid turned around in fright and ran towards Songling Hall.

Jiang Wantou didn't reply, "This is also a good thing." ”

Kim, "....... ”

Kim didn't know what to say.

If the girl had such a good temper before, she would not have thought of committing suicide by throwing herself into the lake.

If this was before, the girl didn't know how to make a fuss, but the girl in the past wouldn't have thought of making pastries, let alone doing it, she couldn't bear it when she smelled it.

The maid saw that Jiang Juan and Jin Er did not chase after her, so she went into the house to tell the old lady.

After hearing this, the old lady's face was gloomy and could drip ink.

The second wife laughed, "Look at the princess of the world, she is so temperamental, I am in a trance that she is not a pastry but a panacea, and you can live for a few more years if you eat a few more pieces." ”

Chiguoguo's sarcasm.

The maids and ladies all covered their mouths and laughed.

It's shameless enough to be thrown pastries, and the princess is still angry with the old lady, isn't it even more shameful?

The prince has a heavy army and is deeply trusted by the emperor.

Stomp your feet, and Kyoto will tremble for three days.

The old lady is the prince's mother-in-law, what do you want to eat, how can she be rare with a plate of pastries?

It's better not to send it, and they have to take it to the small kitchen and throw it away.

Jiang Juan didn't go back to Bai Jingxuan, she went out of the house directly, she went to the Ministry of Servants and Lang's Mansion first, and Qi Moyuan didn't accompany her.

When she came out of the Minister's Mansion, he accompanied her back to the Hejian Palace.

Here, Jiang Juan got into the carriage, and over there, Qi Moyuan stepped into the study.

Within a few steps of entering the study, the black line on Qi Moyuan's head began to fall.

There was an extra plate on the desk.

There are pastries made of ginger on the plate——

Two pieces.

There were two small pieces of pastry on such a large plate, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was saved from between your teeth for him to taste.

Qi Moyuan, "......." ”

The carriage gurgled forward.

Half an hour later, I arrived in front of the minister's house.

Before the carriage stopped, he heard the servant of the Ministry of Servants saying, "Go and tell me that the princess of King Jing'an has arrived." ”

When Jin Er helped Jiang Juan get off the carriage, he saw the girl who helped paint that day step out.

She stepped forward to give Jiang Juan a salute, her eyes flashing with gratitude, "I've seen the princess of King Jing'an." ”

Even his voice trembled.

Jiang Juan hurriedly helped her up.

As soon as the little servant shouted, she came out, and it was obvious that she had been waiting at the door, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting.

"I've kept you waiting," Jiang Wan said apologetically.

Sheng Xiyue, the cousin of the Ministry of Servants' Mansion, was a little frightened, not to mention waiting for a long time, she was grateful that the princess of King Jing'an could come.

If it weren't for the siege for her, how could the princess of Jing'an come to the Ministry of Servants' Mansion?

When she first came to Kyoto, she didn't know about the contradiction between her and the eldest girl of the Protector's Mansion, so she stood up recklessly.

If she is sent home like this, her father and mother don't know how to punish her.

Jiang Juan didn't know that if she didn't come today, Sheng Xiyue would be sent back to the Sheng family tomorrow.

Waiting for Jiang Juan to step into the mansion, the second wife of the Ministry of Servants came out, she was waiting with Sheng Xiyue, but she was not as excited as Sheng Xiyue and came out early.

The two led Jiang Juan into the inner courtyard, and as soon as they saw the weeping flower gate, they saw the eldest lady of the Ministry of Servants walking over.

Walking forward, Mrs. Zhao said apologetically, "There was just something in the house, and it was delayed, and it was a long way off." ”

Jiang Juan smiled faintly.

Mrs. Zhao, who was laughing, was wrong, and her smile was a little embarrassed.

It's not that she is far away, she doesn't think that the princess of Jing'an will come at all.

What is the identity of the princess of King Jing'an, the minister's servant's mansion can't be climbed, let alone the cousin girl of the minister's servant's mansion.

didn't dare to lead Jiang Juan to see Mrs. Zhao, Second Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "Xiyue and the princess are of the same age, you should be able to talk, you accompany the princess to the garden." ”

In the garden, a hundred flowers bloom, purple and red.

Sheng Xiyue's mind was not on this beautiful scenery, she looked at Jiang Juan several times.

Jiang Juan touched the camellia and smiled, "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." ”

Sheng Xiyue blushed and said, "I didn't expect you to really come." ”

Jiang Juan looked at her and said with a smile, "On that day, you stood up to help me paint, and I already treated you as a friend, if I was sent home for helping me, or even punished, how could I feel at ease?" ”