As the great Fu of the dynasty, the emperor once wanted Song Yi to teach the princess, but Song Yi was pushed back, saying that she was incapable of teaching the princess. It is said that Song Yi and his wife had a daughter at that time. Although she was weak, Miss Song had the same temperament and appearance as Mrs. song.
Unfortunately, she died as a teenager. Later, Song Yi said that she didn't want to teach her female disciples. Because the emperor knew about this, he didn't have to. After all, the princess was not as important as the prince.
But I didn't expect to come to Qinghe town. After seeing Su Tang, Song Yi moved his mind to "Princess Ruixue…"
Holding Mo is also a reminder that Princess Ruixue has always wanted to be a member of the Song Yi clan, but whether it is for the sake of learning or for a unique young master, we all know.
Song Yi heard holding ink said Princess Ruixue, also hummed "she is worthy to be my student, the mind is not clean."
Holding Mo also wants to ask Song Yi how he can see that sugar girl's mind is clean, and how can he deceive Princess Ruixue more than he sees? What he said just now was simply.
Song Yi saw the meaning of holding ink and said, "the little girl still wants to deceive me, but although she deceives me, she is only for making clothes, not for other purposes. Her mind is much cleaner. Besides, can she deceive me?
Hum, how did I choose you at the beginning? It's terrible to cook. I just want to see if she's good at cooking. Then I'll let her cook and make clothes. "
Holding Mo heard Song Yi say that he is also sorry, then he just can't cook. The previous cooking was so bad, but the master didn't allow anyone to come home. What can he do. Express novel www.ems999.com
As for flicker, holding Mo also wanted to say, Princess Ruixue didn't deceive you, so you just looked at the right eye. What's the reason for that.
Of course, holding Mo dare not really say that. He's good. Why do you want to fight? Anyway, my master thinks he likes it. He can't worry about bigger things.
Su Tang snorted in the kitchen, and finally made Braised Tofu. When she saw a grass carp in the kitchen, she received it directly into the space. Then she took out 30 fish balls and boiled them with wax gourd to make soup. The fresh chestnuts peeled the stewed chicken, then made a hand torn cabbage, and a shredded potato cake. The staple food was rice.
Holding Mo looked at the Suchang dish, one by one, he had been swallowing when he brought it to the table. He had not eaten a meal seriously for a long time. With the same ingredients, he could not make such a good taste.
Su Tang cleaned up the kitchen and went back to see Song Yi. "Master song, do you think it's ok? I'm more professional in making clothes than cooking."
Song Yi took a mouthful of fish balls with chopsticks. The fresh and tender taste of the mouth made him a bright spot. To know what kind of good cook he had never tried in Beijing, he couldn't compare with the fish balls made by Su Tang.
After eating one mouthful after another, he could not help putting down his chopsticks. "Well, it's not bad. I'll follow this level for every meal in the future. Your father has passed away, isn't he?"
Su sugar nods, so why does the old man always ask the topic that has nothing to do with making clothes, so he can't give a correct word?
Seeing her inner anxiety, orange cat silently reminds him, "the old man wants to take you as a disciple. It seems that he is very powerful. Princess Ruixue also wants to worship him as a teacher."