A bowl of egg custard is a very ordinary food in the people's homes.

The wealth of the Lin family and the nobility of Daiyu's identity, if you can't eat anything you want, how can you care about a bowl of egg custard?

What she cares about is the person who made her egg custard!

Everyone in front of the door watched in a daze as Jia Cong broke the egg shell and stewed it with a spoon.

This is the first time that most people have seen Jia Cong in charge, this person is still the noble son of Wenneng Liuyuan and the first, and the minister of martial arts who has made contributions on the battlefield.

"He actually did that cooking!"

He ...... He is a dignified prince! Although he has been deknighted, he ...... Everybody knows it's only temporary......"

"But he is cooking for Princess Wen'an, if Princess Wen'an is willing to marry me, I am also willing!"

"Huh...... Brother Tai thinks so beautiful...... That's Princess Wen'an, who combines wisdom and beauty, who wouldn't want to! ”

At this time, the people standing at the gate and watching the excitement are basically young people.

Whether it is a literati or a martial artist, after a short period of distraction, they soon became sour one by one.

Daiyu is not like an ordinary boudoir noblewoman, since she entered the court as an official, she has gradually increased the number of times she has appeared.

Basically, I don't talk about staying at home, but when I go out, I don't wear a veil or hat or something.

After all, it is not polite to go to the yamen and wear a veil and hat to deal with the officials of the DPRK and China.

Therefore, in the past, everyone only heard that this princess of the Lin family descended to earth like a fairy, but they had never seen her true face.

But as Daiyu went out more often, the sons and brothers in the capital basically saw her true face.

This also makes many people regret not being at the beginning......

If I had known that the Lin family had such a talented and good-looking woman, I would have to try to see if I could ask for a holy decree for marriage!

It's a pity that Jia Cong got the moon first near the water, and when Daiyu first entered the Rongguo Mansion, he had already begun to lay out......

Hey!

……

"Huh? Didn't you say that the greeting procession had already arrived at the door? Why hasn't this kid Jia Cong come in yet? You won't be stuck in the gate and won't be able to get in! ”

The emperor came to be the old man's father today, and he even specially prepared a meeting gift for his new son-in-law, but he couldn't wait for someone to come.

Lin Ruhai also wondered, in the end, whether it is poetry or archery, Brother Cong is the best, and it shouldn't take so long.

"Your Majesty, master, my aunt is making food for the girl......"

Well?

After the housekeeper Lin Lu inquired about the situation at the front door, he immediately came in to report.

"It's the girl who asked Her Royal Highness Princess Chun, please set up the third level, and ask your aunt to make a bowl of egg custard for her!"

"Custard?"

Lin Ruhai's eyes turned red when he heard these three words.

The first time he knew the story of egg custard was when he was in Yangzhou City.

At that time, he was seriously ill and dying, and Daiyu hurried from the capital to support the sick body.

At that time, it was Jia Cong who made the seemingly ordinary egg custard every day, so that the girl who had no intention of eating survived the most difficult moment.

Later, he carefully asked Mama Wang, who had been following her daughter, and Mama Wang told her daughter's experience in Rongguo Mansion in those years, as well as the treatment of Daiyu by everyone in Rongguo Mansion.

Egg custard, an extremely ordinary and ordinary food, has become a favorite of girls.

Daiyu doesn't love egg custard, but people who are willing to make egg custard for her!

"Yu'er, this girl...... Alas, Brother Cong has a heart! ”

When Lin Ruhai said these words of emotion, two maids came to the door, each carrying a tray with two bowls of egg custard, and Jia Shiyi personally led them into the front hall.

"Your Majesty, my lord, my uncle said, as the saying goes, horses have drooping reins, dogs have that spreading grass, trampling on the heart of the street, and Ciwu feeds back. The father's kindness is difficult to repay, and the son-in-law is like a child, so he will cook a meal today to show his determination to give back. ”

The guests in the front hall looked at the two bowls of egg custard, ordinary food, and put it in front of them in the past, they would all feel unworthy of their noble status.

But now they are all envious, why didn't God give them such a filial son-in-law?

The emperor picked up the bowl of egg custard and was about to send it to his mouth, but Xia Shouzhong on the side didn't have time to stop it.

Something at the entrance...... This is Lin Mansion. The person who made this bowl of egg custard was still Jia Cong. Alas, forget it, so be it.

The taste of the egg custard is quite light, accompanied by green onions, which touched the emperor's taste buds at once.

He ate the little egg custard in a few bites, and even praised it.

"This skill is much stronger than the imperial chef in the palace! This son-in-law, I admit it! ”

Of course, the emperor could not approve of his son-in-law just because of a bowl of egg custard.

When everyone in the front hall praised Jia Cong's filial piety, Lin Ruhai whispered to the emperor about the story behind the egg custard.

Although Daiyu was not subjected to any substantial bullying in Rongguo Mansion, the emperor knew the kind of life that trembled under the fence.

He is a concubine, even if he is a prince, there is a Zhen family who favors the sixth palace on him, how could he not be like this at the beginning?

"The girl has been wronged! It's also a shame that Jia Cong is here, and I can't complain that Wen'an, this girl, has to set up this level today. ”

The biggest difference between today's emperor and the kings of the past is that he values two words the most, sincerity!

When he hates a person, he wants to cramp and skin it.

When he takes a fancy to someone, he can always put himself in his shoes.

Daiyu said that it was his righteous daughter, but the emperor didn't just treat Daiyu as a daughter.

This is a strange woman, with great ambitions that no man has, and enough wisdom to achieve her ambitions.

Not to mention anything else, the policy of compulsory education has been implemented so far, and Daiyu has made great contributions to opening up the wisdom of the people to educate talents for the country.

That's why he has repeatedly elevated Daiyu's status, even surpassing his daughter.

"Passing on the message, my daughter Wen'an, gives advice and advice, has opened up the wisdom of the people, and has made great contributions to cultivating talents for the country. Crowned her as the princess of Zhenguo Wen'an, 2,000 households, and gave seven phoenix crowns! ”

……

Let's da, let's ......

Daiyu's bowl of egg custard was almost eaten with her tears.

The female history and Baochai and others on the side couldn't be persuaded no matter how they were persuaded.

"Oh my girl, don't cry today. My uncle is coming to the door, how can I do it when my makeup is crying? The tired girl Shi and Grandma He hurriedly touched up the girl's makeup...... Snow geese, purple juan, block the door, don't let my uncle in! ”

Mama Wang hurriedly brought warm water to wash and dress Daiyu again.

Nushi and Baochai immediately took action, urging Daiyu to quickly wash away the tears on her face and prepare to redress her makeup.

Everyone else was in a hurry, but Daiyu burst into tears and laughed.

"Even if I don't make up, I'm just plain-faced, can Brother Cong still want me?"

She is so proud, just with her Lin Daiyu's appearance and her relationship with Brother Cong over the years, she is confident that Brother Cong will not marry her in this life!

Baochai stretched out her fingers and gently pinched Daiyu's pretty face.

"That is, you, that is, Brother Cong, let others go, who dares to say this, you have to say this, Brother Cong has to make soup for you in front of so many people."

The female guests in the boudoir twisted the handkerchief in their hands with envy one by one.

Baochai's marriage is enviable enough, even He Chong won't make a bowl of egg custard for Baochai to eat.

It can be seen that at the moment, if a man is willing to cook a bowl of rice for his woman, what an enviable boudoir pleasure.

Alas, how could a good man be taken home by the daughter of the Lin family!

"Sister Lin, I'm here to marry you and go home!"

Jia Cong's excited and apprehensive shouts sounded outside the door, and a group of people cheered.

The female history was still making up for Daiyu, Baochai muttered a few words in the ear of the little princess Chun'er, and the little girl immediately nodded with bright eyes, and then ran to the door and shouted outside.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, Sister Lin said, my brother-in-law is the head of the six yuan, and if I want to marry her back today, I must have six poems to open this door......"

"It's so easy to compose poetry! I'll ...... first."

Jia Cong's best man group today is really full of civil and military talents, and Baochai immediately heard her husband He Chong start singing.

"Jiao is shy and refuses to get off the dressing table, and the maid rings the nine hairpins.

The tired man said, lightly apply vermilion powder to learn. ”

"Color!"

Everyone applauded, and He Chong thanked him.

Immediately afterwards, Baoyu stepped forward, shook the paper fan gently, and said: "Today, my cousin is going to become a Jia housewife, and my cousin will compose a poem to celebrate the wedding!" ”

"Ten steps sheng sang in the blue sky, and the strict makeup was weak and the night was long.

Shame will be Shuangdai tried by others, and left it with Cong Lang to see the later description. ”

"Color!"

Bao Erye's poetic talent, that is really famous in Gyeonggi.

A sentence left behind and Cong Lang after seeing it, which completely ignited the atmosphere outside the boudoir.

At the end of Baoyu's chanting, another talented man immediately followed.

"At the beginning, I couldn't help but smile and draw mandarin ducks, but now I am a phoenix.

Don't let the immortals worship the queen mother, and they have heard the blue bird report Cong Lang. ”

……

There were six hypnotic poems by six people in a row, and there was no pause.

After experiencing the abundance of martial virtue in the Zhaowu period, the most obvious manifestation of the advent of the prosperous era is the appearance of a young man with amazing poetic talents.

The Wenhua style of the Yuanyou Dynasty has gradually climbed to the peak that has not been seen in previous dynasties.

The young generation of talents, led by Jia Cong, is not only amazing in literature, but also advocates both civil and military.

If there is another martial arts pass today, if the wheel is not good, you can still come to Daiyu's boudoir to have a big martial arts competition.

However, after six hypnotic poems, the door of Daiyu's boudoir has not yet opened.

"These six capitals were made by someone else, they don't count! My brother-in-law has to compose the poem himself, otherwise I won't open the door. ”

Daiyu had actually made up her makeup a long time ago, and when she was about to ask someone to open the door, she saw Baochai holding a pen and writing, and smiled at her.

"What's the hurry? Anyway, it's too early, and I finally have a chance, so I don't want to listen to Brother Cong'er's new poems? ”

Brother Cong'er's new poems?

That's a rare opportunity!

Since Brother Cong joined the company, he has rarely written poetry.

In his words, poetry is a small way, and it is of no great use to the country or the people.

Daiyu agrees with this, but as a young literary woman, she is still looking forward to Brother Cong writing a few more poems and tasting them......

Jia Cong has already scratched his ears and cheeks, to be honest, the feeling of being a copyist is refreshing and awkward.

However, in order to marry Sister Lin home today, I can only be sorry for my predecessors.

"Please stay less Sister Lin, I'll make up here......"

Jia Cong stepped forward and knocked on the boudoir door: "It is rumored that the candle has lowered the red powder, don't make spring in front of the mirror." You don't need to make up on your face, you can wait for the painting with your eyebrows. ”

At the end of one song, the other song was sung: "I don't know what night it is, urge the balcony to get closer." Who said that hibiscus is planted in the water, and a branch is opened in the bronze mirror. ”

……

"The jade leaks trickle silver Hanqing, and the new road of Queqiao is just beginning.

Urging makeup is not only to cut the song, but the phoenix blows the song and welcomes it in the morning.

The treasure car was stationed in Caiyun and came to the top of Penglai by mistake.

The Qiong room has to fold the flowers, and will always chase the wind and thunder. ”

"That's it! Sure enough, Sister Lin has to take action, otherwise where would I get a new collection of poems? ”

Baochai carefully dried the ink on the paper and winked at Daiyu.

Only then did the nobles on the side react, and they all opened their mouths to praise today's twelve hypnotic poems.

Who can not love good poetry, especially their group of young women in literature and art, who all shouted to Baochai that they must give them a copy.

Almost all of the nobles in the house were born in the top families of the national dynasty, and Baochai naturally would not miss this opportunity to marry each family.

While busy preparing to send Daiyu to marry, he responded to the requests of the nobles.

With a creak, the women avoided behind the screen.

Jia Cong finally walked in, and at a glance saw Daiyu sitting beside the bed with a fan covering her face.

"Sister Lin, I'm here to marry you!"

……

In the sixth year of Yuanyou, Jia Cong made a promise in Yangzhou to marry Daiyu as a tanhualang.

In the eleventh year of Yuanyou, five years have passed, and Jia Cong has achieved the status of a marquis with six yuan and the first, exceeding his promise.

Lin Ruhai looked at the pair of children kneeling in front of him, and the emotion in his heart made him speechless.

The relatives and elders of the Lin family in Gusu Changzhou, as well as the guests who came to congratulate today, all sighed at the excellence of these children.

"Ahem...... Son-in-law, ......"

Lin Ruhai was so emotional that he forgot to speak for a while, but the other old man spoke first.

The emperor didn't intend to rob Lin Ruhai's identity as his father, he called Jia Cong, and Xia Shouzhong behind him had already respectfully taken out a scroll of colorful dragon pattern holy decrees.

"Today you are going to marry my daughter, so naturally I can't wronged my daughter...... Therefore...... Otomo, let's make a decree! ”

Xia Shouzhong immediately stepped forward and opened the holy decree.

"Taifu Temple Qing Jia Cong received the order......"

The people in the room were startled, and then they all got up from their chairs and bowed respectfully.

And Jia Cong was already dumbfounded, Lord Emperor, I got married today, got married, what kind of trouble are you making?

However, he was surprised and surprised, he still respectfully kowtowed to the emperor: "The son-in-law receives the order!" ”

"I often hear that the courtiers serve the king with loyalty, and the king treats the courtiers with sincerity. Meritorious service must be rewarded is the way of the king, and now there is a loyal minister Jia Cong, who has repeatedly offered good advice...... The country was in turmoil in the south, the Rakshasa in the west, and the internal and external expeditions, all of which had merit. Therefore, the lord of the Marquis of Yongfeng was restored, and his wife Lin was named the wife of the Marquis of Yongfeng......"

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That's all for tonight, continue tomorrow, good night!

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