Ning Qingyue found that since she started her career, she seemed to be unable to be idle for a moment.

Even if she was idle for a while, she felt bored and panicked.

In the past few days, she has been busy designing makeup for the ladies in the palace, getting up early and working late every day, and seeing that everything is arranged, she waited for the envoy of the Xidan Kingdom to arrive, and Ning Qingyue rested again.

In modern times, the fifth day of the fifth month of May is the Dragon Boat Festival, and people all over the country want to eat zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival, but there is no historical figure called Qu Yuan in the history of Chen Guo, and naturally there is no so-called Dragon Boat Festival here.

Seeing that the fifth day of the fifth month of May was approaching, Ning Qingyue just rested, and she suddenly wanted to make zongzi.

"Zongzi? What is Zongzi? ”

Li Song was busy with official business in the study, and suddenly heard a report from someone who said that the princess had invited the princess to eat zongzi in her courtyard at noon.

At this time, Li Song looked at Zhou Da on the side with question marks on his face, and Zhou Da was also unclear.

"This ...... The subordinates have never heard of what zongzi is. Zhou Da said truthfully.

Li Song put down the official business in his hand and stood up: "I am tired of dealing with official business today, but this king wants to see how her zongzi are made." ”

At this moment, Ning Qingyue was busy in the dining room in the courtyard.

There are several ways to wrap this zongzi, and Ning Qingyue chose three, ordinary palm leaves, that is, reed leaves, bamboo shoot shells and bamboo tubes.

Because she wanted to wrap the zongzi, Ning Qingyue arranged for someone to go out to buy these ingredients the day before, especially the bamboo shoot shells, which had to be soaked in water overnight before the zongzi could be wrapped.

In terms of fillings, Ning Qingyue asked the people in the dining room to prepare a total of four kinds of salted meat, salted egg yolks, dates, and bean paste.

In fact, there can be more fillings, but Ning Qingyue doesn't want to toss too much, and the four kinds of fillings are enough to eat.

As for the glutinous rice, it is naturally soaked in advance.

As soon as Li Song entered the courtyard, he was told by the people in the courtyard that the princess was making zongzi in the dining room at this time, and Li Song also went to the dining room at that moment.

At this time, in the dining room, Ning Qingyue was surrounded by a group of subordinates, she made zongzi by herself, and at the same time taught her subordinates to make it together, while wrapping zongzi, Ning Qingyue and the subordinates cheered homely, and the atmosphere seemed harmonious and warm.

When Li Song stood at the door and saw this scene, he almost thought that he was dazzled.

He never thought that his little princess, with her noble status, would be so friendly to her subordinates, and the subordinates were also infected by her unconsciously, and they were happy in the dining room for a while.

Looking at this scene, Li Song suddenly had a feeling that the years were quiet.

In fact, compared to the high throne, compared to the noble status, he yearns for Aunt Hui's simple life, and he also wants to understand what kind of simple and ordinary life his mother lived in the people before she entered the palace.

"Lord Wang!"

Someone in the dining room found Li Song and exclaimed.

Immediately after that, I got up one by one and luggage.

"Lord Wan'an!"

The original happy atmosphere was suddenly broken by Li Song.

Ning Qingyue looked at Li Song and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you to come back to eat zongzi at noon, the zongzi haven't been wrapped yet!" ”

Li Song walked in with a smile and walked towards Ning Qingyue's side.

He raised his hand and picked up a wrapped zongzi and asked with a smile, "This is the zongzi?" ”

Ning Qingyue nodded: "Well, what you are holding in your hand is a rice dumpling wrapped in reed leaves, and there are bamboo shoot shell rice dumplings and bamboo tube palm seeds here, which are fragrant when they are cooked in a while." ”

Li Song turned his head to look at the restrained subordinates below, and he smiled: "What are you doing here, why don't you hurry up and sit down to make zongzi with the princess!" ”

When everyone heard this, they sat back in place one by one tremblingly, but when everyone was making zongzi at this time, they didn't dare to speak casually, after all, the prince's aura was too strong, and they were panicking.

But when he saw Li Song again, he said: "Come on, clean your hands for this king, and this king will also accompany the princess to make zongzi together!" ”

When Li Song said this, everyone was dumbfounded.

Is this still the fierce and vicious prince?

The prince's identity is so noble, he actually wants to accompany the princess to make zongzi together?

Ning Qingyue was not surprised on the side, she looked at Lan Wei and said, "Go and get a basin of water." ”

Since beating Ning Qingyue and Li Song to be honest, the estrangement between the two in terms of identity has gradually disappeared, plus Ning Qingyue originally had the thoughts of modern people, in modern times, not to mention men doing housework, even men with children.

Everyone is not dumbfounded when they look at this scene?

The princess of their family is simply too hungry for the prince, right?

Soon Li Song cleaned his hands, and followed Ning Qingyue to learn to make zongzi in style, but he grew up pampered since he was a child, let alone making zongzi, even he had never done a small thing of sweeping the floor.

Originally, he did it quite well, but it was his turn to really wrap the zongzi, but the glutinous rice was spilled all over the ground.

Li Song's brows frowned, and he just wanted to get angry, but he turned his head and looked, except for him, everyone else was dressed in a decent way!

So Li Song suddenly suppressed the anger in his heart, no, as a prince, as the most noble person here, how could he not even be able to wrap a zongzi?

However, no matter how Li Song wraps it, this zongzi can't be wrapped well, and glutinous rice is sprinkled everywhere.

Ning Qingyue saw on the side that the more he packed, the more anxious he became, and the more anxious he was, the worse he was, so she handed the unwrapped zongzi in her hand to Lan Wei next to her, and reached out with a smile to hug the back of Li Song's hand from the outside.

Suddenly wrapped in a pair of soft and slender palms, Li Song's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and the anger in his heart completely dissipated in an instant.

"Making zongzi is not something that can be learned immediately, you think it is ...... like this"

Soft words came out of Ning Qingyue's mouth gently, like a breeze in spring, blowing Li Song's face, he was a man, and his face was a little hot.

Blame his little princess for not knowing how charming she was......

At this time, the people who were wrapping zongzi together came back to their senses, and it turned out that the prince was losing his temper because he couldn't wrap the zongzi well!

So everyone gave each other a look.

"Ah, how did I spill my glutinous rice!"

"Me ...... too"

"My palm leaf is broken, I have to get a new one."

"I dug too little glutinous rice, and the bag is so ugly......"

……

Ning Qingyue couldn't help but raise her eyes and swept around the crowd, before the prince came, one by one the bags looked good, after the prince came, one by one they were afraid of stealing the limelight from the prince, and this was all a good play.

Naturally, Ning Qingyue didn't poke them either, and Li Song saw that everyone was also having problems like him, and his heart was much more comfortable, and he was not so anxious when he wrapped up the zongzi.

Seeing that with the help of Ning Qingyue, he wrapped a fairly complete zongzi, and suddenly a heartfelt smile crossed his face, and everyone was stunned by his smile.

The prince smiled!

The way the prince laughed was not terrible at all!

It's just that the princess is looking at the princess laughing, and the princess is also looking at the princess laughing.

Everyone: Why do you think we are all superfluous......

Ning Qingyue saw a grain of glutinous rice on Li Song's face, she raised her hand to help him remove the glutinous rice on his face, Li Song saw that a strand of broken hair fell on Ning Qingyue's forehead and almost blocked her eyes, he reached out to help her remove the hair behind her ears.

Everyone: Sure enough, it was forgotten......

"Okay, the zongzi are almost wrapped, and they can be boiled in the pot."

Ning Qingyue stood up with a smile, and just picked up a pot of zongzi to go to the pot, but Li Song took the pot from her hand.

"It's so heavy, it's better for me to come."

Li Songgang took the basin, and everyone rushed to say: "How can this kind of thing be done by the prince and the princess, just let the slave and maid come." ”

The girl who burned the fire got closer, and took the basin in Li Song's hand, and everyone went to cook zongzi together, leaving Ning Qingyue and Li Song standing in place.

Ning Qingyue took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and raised her hand to wipe the sweat on Li Song's forehead.

"It's hot in the dining room, and you're sweating." Ning Qingyue said with a smile.

Li Song raised his hand to hold Ning Qingyue's wrist, and then took advantage of the situation to hold her hand again.

"Just leave it to the next people, let's just go back to the house and wait." Li Song said softly.

Ning Qingyue nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

When the two of them walked out of the dining room together, the people in the dining room couldn't hold it anymore!

The fire girl: "The prince and the princess are simply a pair of fairy couples!" ”

The chef in charge: "I didn't expect our princess to be able to coax the prince into obedience, it's incredible!" ”

Vegetable cutter: "From now on, who dares to spread the rumors of our princess and the eldest grandson of the emperor, my kitchen knife will never spare him!" ”

Vegetable picker: "I can't spare him with my leftover rotten vegetable leaves!" ”

Mrs. Zhao: "My wife has long been the prince and princess, and she has done her best and forgot to die......"

Everyone: It's still the stewards who can talk!