dhibooks Chapter 227 5 Prince Cooks for His Son
Chapter 227 5 Prince Cooks for His Son
Five Princes Mansion.
"See you, my lord." The fifth concubine led the guards, housekeepers, maids, and servants to salute Wei Yao.
"Freedom of courtesy." Wei Yaoqian was dressed in the casual clothes of a prince, tall and slender, with the nobility of the royal family, and the might and stability of a general, but he was a little gentler than Wei Yaoqi.
"Thank you, Lord."
Wei Yaoqian stretched out his hand to support the princess, "Thank you for your hard work when I'm not in the palace."
"This is the job of the courtiers and concubines." The fifth concubine had a beautiful face, dignified and beautiful, with a gold step rock in her hair, simple and generous.
Wei Yao patted the little guy's buttocks, and said softly, "Little Tianci, come and say hello to the princess."
Xiao Tianci shouted in a milky voice, "Wangfei." Dad said that he should listen to his father, otherwise he would only be a little beggar.
The fifth concubine saw Xiao Tianci just now, she looked exactly like her own prince, so she knew the relationship between the two, "My lord, this little baby is..."
Wei Yaoqian was beaming with joy, Jun's face was full of smiles, "Princess, this is my son bestowed by heaven..."
After finishing speaking, he stopped, turned around and said to the people in the mansion, "From now on, Xiao Tianci will be the little prince in the mansion. Everyone should be respectful when seeing him just like seeing me."
"Yes, my lord."
Walking into the inner courtyard, the princess took the little guy's hand and asked with concern, "Little Tianci, are you hungry, do you want to eat?"
This princess is not bad.
Xiao Tianci smiled innocently, "I'm hungry."
The fifth princess's eyes were full of affection, "What do you want to eat? I'll ask my servant to make it for you?"
Xiao Tianci tilted his head and thought for a while, "Daddy, what will you do?"
"Huh?" Wei Yaoqian was a little confused, "I don't know how to cook."
Xiao Tianci turned on the preaching mode, with a serious expression, "Daddy, this won't work, you don't know how to cook, and I won't have anything to eat." She spread her hands, "Then I'll starve to death."
What kind of logic is this? Why can't he understand it?
"But Daddy has so many servants, they can all cook for you."
Xiao Tianci sighed, shook his head, looking very helpless, "The food they cook is not as good as Daddy's."
What the hell is this little guy doing here?
Don't you want him to go to the kitchen to cook?
"Xiao Tianci, what do you mean by telling me?" I had a bad feeling.
Xiao Tianci moved his small mouth, and said something that made Wei Yaoqian feel a little broken, "Daddy will cook for me."
"Me?" Wei Yaoqian suddenly felt that he had picked up a hot potato and came back.
Xiao Tianci flashed expectant little eyes, "Isn't it right for dad to cook for his son?"
How could he refuse such a sweet voice, bit the bullet, and showed the courage to march and fight, "Then give it a try, Dad."
The princess was surprised that Wei Yaoqian would agree to cook, "My lord, you have never been in the kitchen, do you really want to cook?"
Wei Yaoqian took a deep breath and worked hard for his son, "Xiao Tianci must be very uneasy when he just came to the palace. As a father, I should take care of him more."
The princess didn't know how to persuade her, so she had to agree, "Then be careful, my lord."
"It's okay." Wei Yao waved his hand and carried Xiao Tianci to the kitchen. He is not afraid of leading soldiers to fight, how scary it can be to enter the kitchen.
kitchen.
Everyone is busy, coming in and going out.
Seeing Wei Yaoqian come to the kitchen with a baby who looked exactly like him, he was shocked. When did the prince have a son?
My mind was shaken upside down, but I didn't hesitate to kneel down and salute, "My lord."
Wei Yaoqian turned into a nanny, and the power of killing all directions on the battlefield has been restrained, very gentle, "This king wants to use the kitchen, all retreat."
"Yes, my lord."
Wei Yaoqian put Xiao Tianci on the stool and sat down, holding his little face, "What do you want to eat?"
"Hmm..." Xiao Tianci thought about it seriously, "It's the first time Daddy cooks, so I'll eat the simplest one."
"Easiest?" For a novice in the kitchen, he really has no idea about these.
Xiao Tianci wore Xiao Zhengyu's sandals on her little feet, and she swayed a few times, "Daddy, white porridge, white porridge is the easiest."
Wei Yao scratched Xiao Tianci's small nose dryly, "Smart, then let's cook plain porridge."
"Yeah." Xiao Tianci nodded, his father still loved him a lot.
Wei Yaogan walked to the stove, glanced at it, there were pots and pans, but what should be the first step?
He frowned in embarrassment.
Xiao Tianci got off the stool, walked to Wei Yaogan's side, raised his face and blinked a few times, "Daddy, what are you looking at? Is the white rice porridge ready?"
Wei Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, who told him that the white rice porridge would be fine?
"Xiao Tianci, Daddy is thinking about the first step in cooking white rice porridge."
"Of course it's washing the pot." Xiao Tianci shook his head and sighed, he was too anxious for his new father, why didn't he know such a simple thing, could he support him?
As soon as Wei Yaogan lowered his head, he saw the worry in Xiao Tianci's eyes. He was a man in his thirties, but he made a three-year-old kid worry. Why did he despise himself?
Kneeling down and looking at Xiao Tianci, "Tell Dad, what do you do after washing the pot?"
The majestic prince actually asked a three-year-old boy how to cook rice porridge. I wonder if it will make people laugh if it spreads?
"Rice washing." Xiao Tianci said seriously.
Wei Yaoqian was a little strange, he seemed to understand the feelings Xiao Tianci gave him, "Little Tianci, how do you know this?"
Xiao Tianci grinned and gritted his teeth, "Hehehe, of course I saw someone else do it."
Wei Yaoqian asked, "Look at who made it?" Is this person Xiao Tianci's mother?
Xiao Tianci covered his mouth, then gently opened a gap, "I can't tell you this."
The little guy is still tight-lipped.
But even if Xiao Tianci didn't say anything, he knew that that person must be his mother.
But this made him wonder.
He swore he never messed around.
Brother Huang didn't like him. When he was in the capital, he always found excuses to punish him. He didn't dare to make a wrong move.
Where did this kid who looked exactly like him come from?
Could it be a coincidence?
But even he himself did not believe this statement.
Where is the problem?
"Xiao Tianci, tell Daddy, why did you come to find Daddy?" You should be able to say this.
"...Say, you will take care of me, protect me, and bring me delicious food." Xiao Tianci has a small chest, and a child with a father is like a treasure.
Intuitively, what the little guy omitted to mention was his mother.
No matter how hard Wei Yaogan's heart was, it was melted by this soft and cute little guy in front of him.
He squeezed Xiao Tianci's little face, "Okay, Daddy will take care of you, protect you from growing up, and bring you a lot of delicious food."
"Daddy is so nice."
Wei Yaoqian taught patiently, "Xiao Tianci, in the palace, you can't call him daddy, but father. This is a rule, and Xiao Tianci must abide by it."
"Okay, father." It's just a title, as long as I can be with my father.
"Hey, my father will cook white rice porridge for you."
"Okay."
The fifth prince stood up, took a deep breath, washed the pot and washed the rice as his son said, "Little Tianci, what are you going to do next?"
"Mix water, turn on the fire, and cook white rice porridge." Anyway, that's what my father did.
"Okay, I see."
After half an hour...
With a keen sense of smell, Xiao Tianci covered his nose with one small hand, pointed to the pot with the other, and hurriedly shouted, "Father, it's a mess, it's a mess..."
Wei Yaoqian quickly lifted the lid of the pot, and a strong smell of paste came out. He was very helpless, "Little Tianci, Father, I'd better take you out to eat, and learn these things slowly in the future."
Xiao Tianci brushed the smell of the paste with his hands, it seems that the rice cooked by his father will not be able to eat in a short time, "Okay."
……
Hanging Medical Pavilion.
In the past, the medical clinics that used to line up to go to the street are deserted and desolate today.
"It seems that the people in the capital still believe the rumors on the street." For the first time, Tang Yuanming sat in the medical hall doing nothing.
Xu Zhengfeng pulled the stool over and sat down on Tang Yuanming's consultation position, "Yuanming, do you feel lost due to such a big gap?"
Tang Yuanming sat on the stool leisurely, "You underestimate your husband too much. I don't care about anything for a person like me who is strong in heart and unashamed of honor or disgrace. Besides, this phenomenon is caused by someone ruining my reputation. Zhi, if I am depressed, I am playing into the hands of others."
After Tang Yuanming's analysis, Xu Zhengfeng's unwillingness subsided little by little, "That's right, so what shall we do next?"
Tang Yuanming's expression was quite unpredictable, "Wait."
Xu Zhengfeng asked anxiously, "What are you waiting for? How long?"
"Wait until the Feng Shui conference is over."
Xu Zhengfeng got it straight, "I understand." The Fengshui conference attracted all the attention, as long as Tang Yuanming justified his name at the conference, all the current rumors would be self-defeating.
"clever."
Tang Yuanming tilted his head in Wangchen's direction, motioning for Xu Zhengfeng to look, "Monk, what's wrong?"
Xu Zhengfeng lowered his voice, "I don't know either. Since he came back, he's been restless and still in a daze."
"It can't go on like this." Tang Yuanming was very worried, and waved to Wang Chen, "Monk, come and sit for a while."
Wangchen looked at Tang Yuanming as if waking up from a dream, "What's wrong?"
Tang Yuanming pointed to the stool next to Xu Zhengfeng, "Come and sit."
"it is good."
After Wang Chen sat down, Xu Zhengfeng patted him on the shoulder, and said with concern, "Monk, something is wrong, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Yuanming hurriedly spoke before Wangchen, "Don't say it's okay, we can all see it."
Wangchen took a look at the two of them, maybe they were the only ones who could help him, and said slowly, "I have broken with Xiaoyao Wang."
"What? A breakup?" The two were taken aback. "What happened that needs a breakup?"
Wangchen smiled helplessly, "You guys have a tacit understanding, but can you stop showing affection in front of me, a lonely family?"
Not claiming to be a poor monk, but claiming to be a loner, seems to have moved the heart of the world.
Tang Yuanming's expression turned serious, "Tell us what happened?"
Wang Chen was very embarrassed, he hesitated and said, "I fell in love with someone."
Tang Yuanming's attention was instantly focused, "Who?"
Wangchen shook his head, "I don't know who he is, I can't see his face, in the dream... we did... did... all the intimate things, I feel very special to him, so special ... If you must be with one person, it is him..." The more he said, the lower his head lowered, it was really hard to say anything.