The old lady selling tea was sitting in the tea shed, guarding the stove. She looked at Chen Danzhu who came in sadly and said with a smile: "Since we are reluctant to leave, why don't we say a few more words? Or we can just see each other off."
Chen Dan and Zhu Zhiyi sighed: "I have to say goodbye after a long journey."
Now that we all know the truth, why is his expression still so sad and a little confused? It’s not like he never came back or stopped interacting with each other after we said goodbye. This is not like Chen Danzhu, who is fierce and very thoughtful. The tea seller reminded: "
Miss Danzhu can write to Mr. Zhang."
Write a letter, Chen Danzhu's nose felt a little sore when she mentioned this word. She didn't write to him in the last life, and she felt very regretful and regretful.
But in this life——
Zhang Yao has changed her destiny, stood in front of the emperor, and was appointed to do the trial. She will have a bright future in the future. She made up her mind at the beginning to make Zhang Yao a blockbuster even if there was a stigma. Now Zhang Yao has succeeded.
Then it would be hard for her to get close to him again.
The stigma will affect his future.
She hoped that he would live a good life, be happy, and go smoothly, even if there was no more contact with him.
Chen Danzhu sighed lightly, and A Tian came down from the mountain with Zhu Lin outside, and greeted happily: "Miss, can you go into the city?"
Chen Danzhu nodded and said yes.
The tea seller asked curiously: "Where are you going?"
Chen Danzhu didn't have many friends. Liu Wei and Zhang Yao had all left the city. What were they going to do in the city at this time?
Chen Danzhu did not hide it from the tea seller. She stood up and smiled: "I'm going to see the third prince."
Third prince, the tea seller looked at the girl Tingting getting into the car, and smiled knowingly, why are you so reluctant to leave? No matter how good a future a poor boy like Zhang Yao has, can he be better than a prince? Besides, compared to looks,
The third prince is also better looking.
Moreover, all the guests in the teahouse said that Chen Danzhu smashed the Imperial College in anger this time because of the poor scholar. The third prince went around recruiting common people scholars regardless of Chen Danzhu's weak body, so that Chen Danzhu won the war.
Zhou Xuan competed with Chen Danzhu and asked for forgiveness in front of the emperor - he was really affectionate, righteous and caring.
Of course, the final conclusion of the guests was that the third prince was so fascinated by Chen Danzhu? The third prince was probably deceived by Chen Danzhu because he was sick and had never seen any beauties. It was a pity. Such words sold
Grandma Cha doesn't care. Miss Danzhu is young and beautiful. As long as she puts aside her viciousness and is willing to be charming, who in the world can't be charmed? What's the pity to be bewitched by a beauty.
Chen Danzhu didn't want to charm anyone. She wanted to thank the third prince. It was thanks to the third prince that Zhang Yao's matter could have this result.
It's just that Zhulin was asked to invite the third prince before, but he didn't see him.
"Now the Third Prince is not alone in the palace. There are many scholars asking to see him." Zhulin said, "Your Majesty also allows the Third Prince to meet him if his health allows. He talks with the scholars about the poems and songs in the Classics and History Collection.
It is better to read Buddhist scriptures alone, after all, you are still a young man——Miss Danzhu, please don’t disturb the third prince."
The last sentence was added by Zhulin himself.
Only then did Chen Danzhu listen to him and let Zhulin go again. The third prince had already sent someone and made an appointment with Chen Danzhu to meet him at Tingyun Temple in two days' time - which happened to be the day Zhang Yao left the capital.
We didn't meet him right away, which shows that things are still different from before. Anyway, Zhu Lin thought so. The third prince now associates with scholars and is gradually becoming famous in the family. I'm afraid his thoughts are different from before.
Chen Danzhucai didn't think as much as Zhulin did, and came to the appointment happily.
Because there was no imperial order to ban them, and the third prince was not an arrogant person, Dingyun Temple did not close the door for them this time. There were cars and horses in front of the temple, and there was a lot of incense. Chen Danzhu went around to the back door and directly entered the back hall.
Master Huizhi still ignored her, pretending he didn't know she was coming.
Chen Danzhu did not mess with him, but asked Dongsheng where the third prince was when he was pushed out to entertain the guests, so he asked Dongsheng to take A Tian to play while he went to find the third prince alone.
The third prince is in the kitchen.
Chen Danzhu stood at the door and looked in, and saw a young man sitting in front of the desk. He was wearing a dark coat with a gold woven train. He lowered his head and looked at the papers in front of him——
"Your Highness." Chen Danzhu called.
The third prince raised his head and saw the girl smiling at the door with her hands behind her hands. He smiled and waved: "Come in."
Chen Danzhu walked in and asked: "Why are you here? Are you hungry? Has the vegetarian food at Dingyun Temple improved now? Is it still so unpalatable? Since being banned, I have been too busy and have no time.
Come." At this point, he felt sad again, "The hawthorns are ripe, and I missed them too."
The third prince smiled and said, "Sit down."
Chen Danzhu said oh and sat down opposite him. The third prince put away the pictures in front of him and stood up.
Chen Danzhu looked at him puzzled.
The third prince said to her, "Wait a moment." After that, he walked towards the stove.
Chen Danzhu saw the stove was burning and something seemed to be cooking in the pot, and then he noticed a sweet aroma spreading.
"What are you doing?" she asked with a smile, "Is it because the fasting meal is too unpalatable and you have to cook it yourself?"
The third prince had already stood in front of the stove. Watching the handsome young man in brocade clothes picking up a spoon and stirring the pot, he always found this scene very funny.
Chen Danzhu stood up: "Why don't you let me do it? I'm really good at cooking."
The third prince shook his head at her and motioned for her to sit down: "You can cook for me next time."
Chen Danzhu sat down with a smile and watched the third prince put down the spoon and took out a bunch of red sticks from the dustpan on the side - Huh? Her eyes froze, hawthorn fruit?
The third prince put the bunch of hawthorn fruit into the pot, turned it around, took it out, and put it on the plate on the other side. He repeated this. After a while, a plate of four hawthorn fruit bunches coated in sugar was brought over.
The third prince said: "Let's go out to eat. I've tried it. It tastes best if it's cooled and frozen."
Chen Danzhu stood up and followed him out without knowing what to say.
The two of them walked all the way to the hawthorn tree. The leaves of the tree were withered in the winter, and it looked like it was showing its teeth and claws. On the side of the Buddhist temple, a young eunuch had already placed two futons on the platform. The third prince wrapped his cloak around him and sat down on the steps.
, put the plate on his knees, looked at Chen Danzhu standing aside, and smiled: "Sit down."
Chen Danzhu sat down next to him and looked at the plate on his lap. It was cold in the depths of winter. When he came here from the kitchen, the hawthorn skewers rolled in sugar were already cold and became more and more crystal clear.
The third prince picked up a bunch and handed it to her: "Try it."
Chen Danzhu took it and put it to his mouth and bit into a hawthorn fruit.
The third prince asked: "Is it delicious?"
Chen Danzhu nodded and looked at him: "It's sweeter than the hawthorn fruit I've ever eaten. Your Highness, you should try it too."
The third prince picked up one and took a bite, saying: "I have been trying to make it these two days, but the first few times I made it were not delicious, sticky to the teeth, or sour. The originally delicious hawthorn fruit turned out to be...
None of them tasted good. I finally tried it today. I finished it in one go—" He chewed the hawthorn fruit carefully and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, it finally tastes good."
After the third prince finished speaking, he turned around with a smile, only to see Chen Danzhu looking at him blankly.
"What's wrong?" the third prince asked, pointing to the hawthorn skewers in her hand, "Isn't this ready?"
Chen Danzhu shook his head and asked: "Your Highness, if you haven't seen me these two days, are you learning to do this?"
The third prince smiled and said: "Yes, I told you to treat you to some sweet hawthorn fruit." He turned to look at the hawthorn tree in front of him, "When the hawthorn fruit is ripe, I don't even bother to come here to eat it again, so I just let you eat it."
The monks picked some for me and stored them in the palace's ice storage until now. It's a bit stale when I eat them again, so I just want to wrap them in sugar and eat them. It's delicious this way, right?"
"Your Highness." Chen Danzhu asked, "Why do you treat me so well?"
The third prince turned his head and saw the girl looking at him blankly. Her face was no longer as smart as before, and her guard was gone. She was like an epiphyllum that bloomed in a flash in the dark night, and her delicate Chu Chu was cold and pitiful.
