Jiang Jiang rushed back to Zhaojing Palace, and everyone had already had dinner.

Jiang Jiang didn't dare to say that she hadn't eaten, she came back a little late, and she was afraid that Prince Zhaojing would be unhappy, so she didn't dare to attract attention easily.

returned to Yuanchenzhai and quietly changed his clothes and waited in front of Prince Zhaojing, which was just a small job such as pouring tea, grinding ink, and laying paper.

At night, Jiang Jiang's stomach growled uncontrollably.

Shen Tuwen listened and asked her, "What?" Are you still hungry when you get home? ”

"Lunch was eaten, and when I came back, I was in a bit of a hurry and didn't have time to eat dinner." Jiang Jiang whispered.

"Can you sleep at night when you're hungry?" Shen Tuwen said while reading a book: "You can go to the small kitchen and get some food by yourself." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Jiang Jiang got up and went to the small kitchen, and when he was halfway there, he turned back and asked Shen Tuwen: "I don't know if the prince wants to use some?" ”

Anyway, I have to start a fire, and there is too little food to be a person. It's good to send a favor.

"It's fine." Of course Shen Tuwen will not object, this little thing is quite sensible.

Jiang Jiang looked at the ingredients in the small kitchen, there was nothing too fresh, because he was not in the house today, so no one sent anything to eat here, only half a can of chicken soup was left, and there were some wilted vegetables.

There are many rice noodles, and the staple food is not like the non-staple food, which needs to be fresh at all times.

Jiang Jiang then boiled water and noodles to make a small half pot of chicken soup and vegetable noodles. Serve it out just one big bowl and one small bowl.

And he brought it into the study on a tray.

"This supper is a bit shabby," Jiang Jiang said embarrassedly, "but it's late now, and I don't want to work the people in the kitchen anymore." ”

"Good." Shen Tu Wen looked at the chicken noodle soup on the tray.

Snow-white noodles lie in a clear chicken broth, dotted with a few green leaves.

The aroma rises, and although it inevitably looks simple, it is also elegant and pleasant.

Jiang Jiang handed a pair of chopsticks to Shen Tuwen, who motioned for her to sit down opposite.

Jiang Jiang took the small bowl of noodles and sat there to eat it in small bites. Shen Tuwen looked at her like a well-behaved cat, and couldn't help but feel good.

I lowered my head and took a bite of the noodles, the noodles were smooth and smooth, and the chicken soup was fresh and not greasy. The greens are also well matched. Although it is a simple bowl of noodles, it is not lacking in care.

Whether it was lunch or dinner today, because of the absence of the little evil barrier, Shen Tuwen's appetite was not very good. Hearing Jiang Jiang's stomach growling, he was actually hungry at that time.

"This trick is very easy to serve Prince Zhaojing, why are the worried hairs of those cooks in the palace about to fall out?" Jiang Jiang saw Shen Tuwen's situation while eating noodles, just such an ordinary bowl of chicken noodle soup, he actually ate it in a big gulp, and even drank the soup.

Jiang Jiang finished his bowl of noodles and took the bowl down to clean up.

Because both of them ate this food, they couldn't sleep right away, so they read their books for a while.

Jiang Jiang first washed up briefly, and then obediently went to warm the bed.

When Shen Tu went to bed, he found that Jiang Jiang had fallen asleep.

It's probably because I'm a little running around today, so I feel tired, so Jiang Jiang fell asleep on Shen Tuwen's big bed.

Shen Tuwen smiled lightly, it's not bad for the little evil obstacle to be released occasionally, and if you have enough wild outside, you will be obedient when you come back.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've slept with her in my arms.

Shen Tu steadily blew out the light and put down the bed tent, then walked up to the bed lightly and gently hugged Jiang Jiang into his arms.

Jiang Jiang, who was sleeping, actually habitually rubbed his face, found a more comfortable position, and then hugged Shen Tu and fell asleep steadily.

Jiang Jiang woke up and felt that something was wrong, it turned out that he had fallen asleep in the bed of Prince Zhaojing last night.

Fortunately, before Prince Zhaojing opened his eyes, Jiang Jiang retreated lightly from Shen Tuwen's arms, and the clothes on his body were all well worn, but they were all crumpled after such a night.

Jiang Jiang hurriedly went back to his room to change his clothes, and then went to the small kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Ever since she made breakfast alone for Prince Zhaojing, Shen Tuwen no longer refused to ask someone from the big kitchen to do it.

However, it is just a breakfast for two people, which is really a piece of cake for Jiang Jiang, and it is a good practice.

This morning, Jiang Jiang made a fragrant meatloaf with pumpkin porridge. In addition, there are four side dishes.

These are all ginger ginger made by her mother Wu Chunhua Factory, and they are also very good at making them.

In Jiang Jiang's view, the quality of a breakfast depends largely on whether the side dishes are enough to eat.

Anyway, if she didn't have a palatable side dish for breakfast, she would never be able to eat it.

In fact, before Jiang Jiang woke up, Shen Tuwen had already woken up, but he was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so he pretended to be asleep.

When she gently broke out of her arms like a cat, Shen Tuwen was still a little reluctant, but now the relationship between the two was still unclear, and he could only let her go.

But then Bingqing came in and waited for him to get up and change his clothes, and Binglu and the others had already fetched water to serve him to wash.

Over there, Jiang Jiang had already made breakfast and brought it up. When the others saw this, they naturally retreated, leaving Jiang Jiang to wait next to Shen Tuwen.

Where did Shen Tuwen ask her to serve, but he just wanted her to have breakfast with him.

At first, Jiang Jiang didn't dare to refuse, but then he got used to it. "I'm going to the river fishing today, do you want to go along?" Shen Tuwen had breakfast and asked Jiang Jiang while wiping his mouth.

"Doesn't the prince have to go to court today?" Jiang Jiang asked casually.

"I have already reported to the emperor about inspecting spring ploughing, and the emperor has just returned to Beijing to remind me that I have just returned to Beijing, so I don't have to go to the court for a while." Shen Tu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "So I'm thinking that it's early spring now, and it's only right to go out to play often." ”

Of course, Jiang Jiang didn't want to be stuffed in the mansion all day, since Shen Tuwen had already taken the initiative to take himself out, it was of course the best.

It was just an order, and the people below went to prepare fishing gear, fishing rods, and carriages and horses for travel.

Shen Tuwen said to Jiang Jiang: "If you don't go up the mountain today, you don't have to dress up in men's clothes, it's good like this." ”

Jiang Jiang didn't think much about it, so it saved the trouble of changing clothes.

But she was not good at fishing, but Shen Tuwen had already instructed the people to prepare cooking utensils, thinking that they were going to have a picnic by the river again.

The Changliu River outside Lingtian City is people's favorite place for fishing, where the river is wide and the embankment is flat, especially suitable for fishing.

When Shen Tuwen and the others came, there were already many people in the vicinity. After all, now that the river is open and the fish are going up, it's a good time to fish.

Jiang Jiang got out of the car and immediately attracted the attention of many people. Of course, they knew the carriages and horses of the Zhaojing Palace, but they had never seen the Zhaojing prince travel with his daughters.