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MTL - Delicate Beauty Becomes the Beloved of Four Brothers After Her Rebirth!-Chapter 347 History of the Imperial Mausoleum (7)
It was probably the first time the servant girl heard such an interesting story, so she took Bai Xianyu to the dining room.
There were not many people in the dining room at night, so Bai Xianyu ordered someone to light the fire, rolled up his sleeves, and started kneading the dough.
The two maidservants did not intervene, and only occasionally added some water to her. While the young man was busy, they also began to discuss quietly.
"Why does the national teacher's hand look more delicate than mine? It's too thin, as if it could be broken in an instant."
"Yes, isn't it? The skin of the national teacher is also thin. You can see that the light blue blood vessels on the skin are very obvious, and the shoulders are also very thin, white and thin. If the national teacher is a woman, I am afraid it will be the same. A beauty."
"Fingers are also good-looking. When you say that, I feel it's a pity. The national teacher's hands are also good-looking. They look good everywhere, but the five senses are not very outstanding. If the five senses are more outstanding, I'm afraid even Xie Cheng will be punished." He's down."
"Then I still like Xie Cheng. Prime Minister Xie is capable of writing and martial arts, and he has a good figure. He looks more secure. The national teacher is still too thin. If the national teacher walks with me, I will still dislike myself for being fat." Woolen cloth."
"..."
Bai Xianyu concentrates on making pastries, she concentrates on doing things, and she automatically ignores any troubles.
Didn't notice that Mo Yu, who had been following her all this time, flashed past the door, and finally disappeared into the night.
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"My lord, the national teacher is making pastries now."
Su Qingbai held a scroll and lay on his back on the sandalwood chair, "Make pastries?"
"That's right, the national teacher said that he used to make pastries in his hometown. Now that he misses his hometown, he makes pastries to relieve his homesickness."
After Mo Yu finished speaking, he heard a snort from above his head.
"Is it to relieve homesickness, or do you want to give it away?" The man looked worried, and turned a page of the book with his slender fingers, but looked out the window.
Mo Yu thought he was asking him, and said truthfully: "I don't know, but the Master of the State Teacher has sent people to prepare a lot of materials, as if they are practicing, and the subordinates speculate that they probably have the idea of giving them away."
Su Qingbo hummed, "Back off."
"yes."
After Mo Yu stepped back, he was still surprised, and he didn't know why your lord seemed to be in a bad mood. If your lord made too many cakes, he would definitely send them to you. If your lord had forgotten My lord, my lord is angry because of this, and there is some truth in that.
You haven't finished this yet, why are you getting angry?
Mo Yu shook his head, unable to figure out what the man inside was thinking, so he turned around and left, heading to Bai Xianyu's place.
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Bai Xianyu will start fasting and bathing on the second day. The whole process is similar to that in Daxiangguo Temple, but it takes a little longer.
Until the third day, she can go to the inner floor to arrange the blessing venue in person. After she is ready, she can start praying on the seventh day and last until the fifteenth day.
In the past two days, while studying the ceremony, she went to the dining room to practice.
"How is it?" Bai Xianyu placed a plate of pastries in front of the two maidservants, "Is it delicious?"
"It's so delicious! I've never eaten such a delicious pastry! It's even better than Concubine Liu's. Master Guo Shi can do whatever you want, it's too amazing."
"Yes, yes! Master Guoshi, let's make more, even if it's for practicing hands, the slaves will find it delicious, and anyone who eats it will miss this taste!"
"..."
Bai Xianyu took a piece himself and bit down, "It seems to be close, but it should be okay."
"What's not so good! If Master Guoshi's cooking is not so good, then there will be no delicious pastries in this world!"
"It's so delicious, let's not talk about it, I want to eat up these two plates!"
Bai Xianyu watched them eat, but thought of Luzhu, and didn't know if Luzhu was doing well there, but she didn't regret leaving Luzhu there, if it failed, at least Luzhu could still live go down.
In the early morning of the third day, there were two rows of guards waiting at the door, waiting for Bai Xianyu to come out.
Bai Xianyu got up on time, put on a loose robe, and picked up a lupine fan, with a bit of fairy air.
"National Master Wan An."
She nodded, feeling a little nervous, and didn't know what the inner layer looked like. If she wanted to find useful information, at least she had to find out who lived in the inner layer. In this case, she could prescribe the right medicine .
In just a few days, it was enough for her to draw a map.
She pulled herself together and followed the team step by step to the inner entrance.
As the door was slowly pushed open, the real imperial mausoleum also revealed the true face of Mount Lu in front of her.
Bai Xianyu walked in, and the buildings looked like another palace!
She thought about what the inner layer looked like. When Su Qingbai came out that day, she also saw some corners of the building, but only the corners, she couldn't see anything.
Where did I expect that the inside changed from the simplicity of the outer layer, so bright and dazzling.
She could almost imagine what kind of demeanor the late emperor was back then. Thinking of this, Bai Xianyu couldn't help but sigh. Her father once made great contributions to Da Kui, and he was called a brother with the late emperor. Who would have thought that only a few decades later, They were forced to disperse all over the house.
The Bai family shouldn't have ended up like this.
Bai Xianyu pursed her lips tightly, the king's heart is unpredictable, Emperor Wu Xuan, what are you afraid of in the imperial tomb?
Why is the gem orb a forbidden flower that cannot even be mentioned?
"The national teacher must be wondering why this place is so extravagant?" Chunqiu couldn't help but look envious, "The outer layer is the place where servants and people who made mistakes live. Naturally, everything is simple and simple, but the people living in the inner layer are all from the past. The nobleman, ah no, is still a nobleman now. The late emperor was kind and treated his concubines very well. After the late emperor passed away, many concubines invited them to guard the tomb. palace."
Bai Xianyu couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, "The first emperor is indeed admirable."
Walking through the flowery green lake all the way, Bai Xianyu finally reached the innermost layer.
Not far away, Su Qingbai stood at the end and waited for her to pass by. He was dressed in a moon-white robe, handsome and extraordinary, he didn't look like someone who had never been out of this imperial tomb, but rather a son of a certain family.
Bai Xianyu kowtowed in three steps according to etiquette, and gradually reached the door.
Looking around, the mausoleum formed a huge arch, with Bai Xianyu and Su Qingbai standing in the front, like a small point between heaven and earth.
She couldn't help thinking, if the first emperor was still there, maybe nothing would happen to the Bai family.
How come the first emperor was so virtuous, but Emperor Wu Xuan was not like him at all.
Strange to say, Bai Xianyu suddenly found a problem that she had never noticed.
The portraits of the founding emperors of all dynasties were enshrined by the people like gods, but the portraits of the first emperors were rarely handed down.
Thinking about it carefully, she didn't even know what the first emperor looked like.
But soon she knew.
Because Su Qingbai led her to the royal ancestral hall.