In the days that followed, Bai Sang worked hard to learn to cook, but this thing was really talented.

No matter how she tried to make a good meal, the final result was miserable.

In the end, I had no choice but to think of ways to make money.

In the past, when I followed Mama Wang, I took out my embroidered satin from time to time to sell it in the palace.

Bai Sang felt that he could go this way.

To do it, in the days that followed, she was very serious about embroidery.

The embroidery looks even better than before.

The technology is getting more and more refined.

Originally, Mama Wang was gone, and the people who resold embroidered satin over there didn't want to do the business of white mulberry.

But when you see the embroidered flowers, it is the same as the real flowers, and it is a double-sided one-line method, without extra threads, very flat and realistic.

Therefore, Bai Sang sold more silver than before.

With silver, many things are easy to do.

Every time Bai Sang went to get something, the group of people gave it, and if they didn't give it, forget it.

If it's not enough, let people bring it in from outside the palace.

Don't think that the walls of the palace are very high, and no one can enter and leave at will, but in fact, many people in the palace do this kind of business, and some of the little eunuchs who are specially responsible for purchasing out of the palace will bring something.

Money can make ghosts grind, and this sentence was more appropriate in ancient times.

It is good to have silver.

There are also bad things.

That is, Wen Ze has lost his old smile, and he spends his days in the room reading and writing.

No matter how unpalatable Bai Sang is, he eats it into his stomach without changing his expression.

"Your Highness, do you want to come out for a walk? Staying in the room all day is not good for the body. Bai Sang sat on the side embroidering, and when he saw his serious little appearance, he was very worried and said.

Wen Ze didn't look away, "Sangsang, you leave the embroidery first, and then come and teach me." ”

All right.

Both of them are half a pound and eight taels.

"Then I won't embroider anymore, Your Highness, let's walk in the courtyard together, shall we? The weather is fine today. ”

Wen Ze sighed, and his little face turned around, "Sang Sang wants to go, then let's go." ”

Put down the book in your hand.

The two held hands and came to the courtyard.

Winter has passed, and now is spring, when everything comes back to life.

Bai Sang led people to the small vegetable garden he planted, and was very happy to see that many vegetables were spiky and spiky.

"It seems that we will have vegetables to eat in the future, and if there are too many, I will make them pickles."

"I can do it all." Wen Ze didn't have the slightest problem with what to eat.

It would be nice if he could eat enough and grow up.

Not picky at all.

"Your Highness, you don't have to read all day, you will read like a nerd." Bai Sang teased.

"My father likes his son who can read, and if I can't read, I will be disgusted." Wen Ze said lightly.

Bai Sang's cheeks stiffened, he didn't expect him to have the idea of meeting the emperor.

Then thinking that the princes in the palace since ancient times were fighting for the throne, he swallowed his saliva, "Your Highness, you ......"

"Let's go back to the study."

Wen Ze didn't want to talk to her here.

Turn around and walk towards the study.

The two returned to the study, and Bai Sang closed the door.

asked directly, "Does Your Highness want to be the emperor?" ”

Wen Ze looked at her in surprise, "I didn't think you would ask this." ”

"So what?" Bai Sang looked at him.

didn't really think of the villain in front of him as a child at all.

Since Mama Wang's death, Wen Ze has matured again, and the whole person is also a little depressed.

I don't talk all day, and I only say a few words when I have to.

If this continues, it will definitely be world-weary.

"People are on people, who doesn't want to do it." Wen Ze replied.

(End of chapter)