Chapter 792: Wash Your Hands and Cook Soup
Zhuang Siyan's eyes widened, his eyes saw Ling Tiancheng's face from the stove, and then moved from his face to the stove, and only after a long time did he ask, "What's the ...... What's going on? ”
Ling Tiancheng pointed to the stoves: "I did it for you." ”
"Huh? What was done for me, did you do it? Your Majesty, are you alright? She reached out to probe Ling Tiancheng's forehead, but he grabbed his hand, but his mouth didn't stop, "You don't need to learn that Ye Yuanpei, although his cooking skills are very good, but he is idle, and it is common for him to think about things, but you are busy all day long, and it is really not cost-effective to take time to do this." ”
In fact, no matter what Ling Tian became for her, she would be very moved.
A man, especially an emperor, has too many things to worry about, and if he can find time to accompany her, Zhuang Siyan feels that he has done a good job.
However, Ling Tiancheng did far more than that, no matter how busy he was, no matter how many things he encountered, and no matter how bad his mood was, he would still go to see Zhuang Siyan for a long time, and he would always go with a good face.
He doesn't get angry with her, as long as Zhuang Siyan doesn't leave, he is by her side all year round.
This is something that others can't do, especially Ye Yuanpei, he loves Li Hua so much, and he can't control his whereabouts, but he spends most of the year on the frontier.
Zhuang Siyan said that he would not compare, but at this moment, he was still comparing the two of them, and the result of the comparison was that Ling Tiancheng was much more reliable than Ye Yuanpei.
He didn't need to do anything deliberately, it was already the best at this time, so Zhuang Siyan was anxious to say what he thought.
Ling Yan quietly watched her anxious, watched her reason with him, watched her compare herself with other men, and then quietly looked at the brilliance in her eyes.
In the center of that brilliance is his reflection, clear and bright, with a layer of eye masks, looking at him outside.
He hugged Zhuang Siyan into his arms and kissed her lightly on the top of her hair.
After a long time, Ling Tiancheng's deep and magnetic voice reached Zhuang Siyan's ears: "Yan'er is right, there is no need to compare with others, I wash my hands and make soup, I just want to make you happy, not to make a comparison with anyone." ”
His arms are warm, his voice is warm, everything about him is warm.
Zhuang Siyan, who was in his arms, felt as if she was surrounded by the sun, and her whole body was shining, which made her whole person extremely comfortable.
After a while, Ling Tiancheng moved her away a little: "The soup should be almost there, let's try it." ”
Zhuang Siyan looked at the pot on the stove, and then at the dishes on the table.
Then, she heard Ling: "That dish is all made in the imperial dining room, Yuan Pei sent their chef in, although it is not as good as his cooking skills, but it should be better than the palace." ”
Zhuang Siyan: "...... Didn't you make the dishes on this table? ”
Ling Tiancheng shook his head: "I only made soup." ”
Zhuang Siyan: "......"
It's really washing her hands to make soup, only making soup ......, who knew that she was moved just now, all because of that table of dishes.
I thought it was all made by Ling Tiancheng, a person who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, and made a big table of dishes for her, so she was inexplicably moved.
Women are really duplicitous, they don't compare with each other, and she likes what men do, but she still hopes that the more he does for himself, the better.
Zhuang Siyan despised his vanity very much.
But on the other hand, she thought, what is she not satisfied with? She is the queen of a country, and the emperor doesn't even have a concubine, and he only spoils her from beginning to end.
She's luckier than all the women in the world, and why care, if he's making a pot of soup or making it
A table of dishes?
What's more, people don't make one pot of soup, there are several pots.
Let's see what kind of soup it is, and then decide whether to get angry or not.
Zhuang Siyan lifted the lid of the pot......
This look is really angry, because the soup in every pot is something she has never drunk, and as soon as the lid of the pot is lifted, the aroma inside will come to the nose, and the mouth of the hook will flow out.
She looked up at Ling Tiancheng, through a layer of white mist, his face was still so handsome and compelling, his eyes were still so clear, but the lines of his face were hazy by the white smoke constantly coming out of the pot.
It doesn't look as cold and hard as it used to be, but soft and gentle.
He smiled slightly, and the sky and the earth changed color, and the air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles in an instant.
Zhuang Siyan forgot to ask about the soup.
The beautiful man in front of him is more beautiful and delicious than the soup he cooks.
But she reached out to Lao Ling: "Eat something first, it's already past dinner time." ”
The soup is very fragrant, what kind of taste in the mouth, Zhuang Siyan can't say clearly.
All she knew was that there was a handsome guy sitting across from her, and her eyes kept looking at that handsome guy while she was drinking the soup.
Then, there is the illusion that you are not drinking soup, but eating handsome guys.
It's delicious!
When the soup was drunk, and when she was brought to the bed by Ling Tiancheng, Zhuang Siyan later forgot all about it.
All she knew was that when she got up early the next day, her back was very sore and her legs were very uncomfortable.
Ling Tiancheng went to the early dynasty again, and the palace maids came to serve her.
She lay on the bed for a long time before she wanted to ask, "Is last night's soup still there?" ”
Ping'er was stunned for a moment: "Do you still want to drink?" Let the Imperial Dining Room cook another pot of what you want. ”
Zhuang Siyan couldn't say it.
She didn't want to drink soup either, she just felt that there was something wrong with the soup last night, otherwise how could she drink a soup as if she had drunk wine, dizzy, and tossed with Ling Tiancheng for most of the night.
But listening to Ping'er's meaning, the soup they didn't finish last night was pulled back, and I heard that it was also rewarded to the palace people.
But Zhuang Siyan went to check, and everyone else was fine.
She lamented in her heart.
It's all my own problem, it's that I'm too sexy, and seeing a handsome guy is like getting drunk, even if she sees this handsome guy every day, she will still be fascinated by him if she is not careful.
And the price of fascination this time is a bit too high.
More than a month later, Zhuang Siyan realized that something was wrong.
Her good friend, her great aunt, didn't arrive on time.
Although this matter was often unpunctual, it was only a few days, and sometimes she forgot about it, and after a few days she came back by herself, and she was not too nervous.
But this time I don't know why, I was extremely uneasy, and I inexplicably calculated the days in my heart, and when the days were over and she didn't come, she began to be anxious.
It's a pity that there is no pregnancy test stick for sale here, she can't quietly test it herself, like this, she can only find a doctor to solve it.
The one who knows her best is Cai Zhouping.
Zhuang Siyan, who had been in a panic for a few days, finally invited him to the Xuan Palace, or took advantage of Ling Tiancheng's time to go to the court.
A pulse diagnosis, the results are immediate.
"Congratulations to the queen, it's a happy pulse."
Zhuang Siyan: "......"
What's so good about this uncle, she doesn't want to get pregnant, she doesn't want a second child!
One Ling Tiantian was almost led astray by her, what should I do if there is another one?
And then there is having children
It's not a word or two, she already has a lesson from the past, and she is simply talking about the pain of pregnancy and childbirth.
What can I do?
She moved her gaze to Cai Zhouping.
"Imperial Doctor Cai, do you have ......?"
"Queen Mother, such a big happy event, you better tell the emperor earlier, and the minister will also rush back, first prescribe a tonic for you, stew a cup a day and eat it, which will help to keep the baby safe."
Zhuang Siyan: "Whoever wants to have a safe pregnancy, I ......"
"Then the old minister will retreat first......"
Cai Zhouping didn't even look at her, hurriedly ordered his medical box, and left in a hurry.
Not long after they had just been diagnosed here, Ling Tiancheng got the news from there.
He hurried from outside, came down directly from the court, his face was full of joy, and he almost ran all the way into the Xuan Palace, and threw away the people of the Ying Palace who followed behind, so that he couldn't even see the shadow.
As soon as he entered the door of the side hall, he hugged Zhuang Siyan.
Probably feeling that he was exerting too much force, he suddenly let go of his hand, gently grabbed her arm, and said incoherently: "Tai Hospital said over there...... Say you ......"
"I'm pregnant, second child." Zhuang Siyan is simply a little loveless.
Ling Tiancheng was overjoyed: "Great, Tiantian can have company." ”
This sentence stunned Zhuang Siyan for a moment.
He didn't say like other men that he wanted more sons and grandchildren, and that he wanted several sons for the sake of the royal heirs.
He just wanted to have one more child so that the two of them could have a companion.
Zhuang Siyan looked at him for a while before asking, "If they are still sons, will they have a battle for the throne in the future, will they be like you before?" ”
Ling Tiancheng shook his head: "No, didn't we think about it from the beginning, this throne is capable, if the two of them grow up, they are not emperors, then pass it on to others." It doesn't matter who the throne falls into, what matters is the prosperity and development of the Dasheng Dynasty. ”
For a moment, Zhuang Siyan looked at Ling Tiancheng, and he had to suspect that he had also crossed over.
His idea is really not very suitable for this era.
However, this kind of Ling Tiancheng is so likeable, proficient in the world, and not in the world.
He did everything he could to manage the Dasheng Dynasty better, and he didn't want to die in his own hands.
Maybe deep down in his heart, he just wants to have a calm and stable home, and then have both children and live a safe life.
You don't have to worry about the broken border city, and you don't have to worry about the people having no food to eat, you can accompany your children and wives every day, and really wash your hands and make soup.
In this world, different people have different division of labor.
Some people envy the career of high-ranking officials, while others like to live in seclusion in the countryside.
Some people love mountains and rivers, and some people like the bustle and bustle of the city.
Fortunately, they have seen it all, and they have realized that now they want to live a stable time.
Thinking about it like this, Zhuang Siyan's heart of not wanting a second child was a little shaken.
Hey, it's all here, in a Buddhist saying, it's also fate, or stay with him?
This self-question has no power, because soon the Tai Hospital will deliver the supplements.
The people in the palace also knew that she had a second child, and even the civil and military officials knew about it, so they supported their wives and brought generous gifts to the palace to congratulate her.
Even Ye Yuanpei specially brought Li Hua and Ye Zhu here, and said with a clear eye that he hoped that they would have a second child, and it would be best to have a daughter, and then Zhuang Siyan would not worry about their Zhuzhu.