I have to say that the late emperor's clothes barely fit him.
Yang Dong opened the door and caught a glimpse of Ji Siyu hiding behind the door of the main room.
When she saw Yang Dong put on clothes and walked out, a look of relief appeared in her eyes.
"Fortunately, Daddy's clothes fit well, otherwise I would have thought about how you would go out today."
"By the way, you came here today, but what's the matter?"
Hearing this question, Yang Dong's expression was slightly startled.
He couldn't tell the other party that he came over to see if there was anything wrong with her.
After a moment of continuous syllables, Yang Dong slowly spoke:
"I came here today for nothing special, I just missed you, so I came to see you."
"You, missed me?"
An unexpected look appeared on Ji Siyu's cheek.
She hesitated for a moment, pointed to the room and said:
"Now that you're here, let's have a cup of tea, but you don't have to do this. I'm not worth anyone's missing."
"To be honest, I think it's better if you forget about me."
"Silly girl, how could I bear to forget you?"
Yang Dong stepped forward and gently held Ji Siyu's slender waist.
Ji Siyu struggled slightly, a blush appearing on his face.
"I'm not used to being so close to other people. Can you please let go of me?"
"cannot!"
Yang Dong said, holding Ji Siyu's waist with one hand, while swaggering into Ji Siyu's boudoir.
They are said to be boudoirs, but the boudoirs of these Zhou princesses appear to be simple and crude.
Many of the new furniture were delivered by Yang Dong.
Yang Dong glanced at the room, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by the bundle on the bed.
He frowned, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
Is this girl going to travel far away? But she lives deep in the harem and is being watched over, so how can she get out?
Unless...unless she is willing to run out.
But... this kind of speculation is obviously unreasonable. Considering Ji Siyu's bad luck, if she didn't have the protection of the palace emperor Fuze, she might have died soon.
"What are you..."
"Oh, I want to pack my clothes."
Ji Siyu said, packing the baggage on the bed in a slight panic.
She picked up one of the delicate bundles and was about to stuff it back into the closet when her wrist slipped and the bundle fell off smoothly.
When Yang Dong saw this, he rushed over with quick eyes and quick hands, and caught the baggage with one hand.
However, the baggage didn't seem to be tight. With Yang Dong's force, it actually spread out in the air.
Suddenly, all kinds of warm-colored obscene clothes and trousers scattered in all directions and fell to the ground.
At this moment, Yang Dong was stunned.
What are you doing...?
On the other side, Ji Siyu was also shocked by the scene in front of him. But after a moment, she looked calm and bent down to pick up the clothes scattered on the floor.
"That's it, it seems I can only wash it again after a while. But fortunately it has been sunny these two days, so it will dry quickly."
"Well……"
Yang Dong hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should help.
Logically speaking, I should help, but the problem is that these clothes don't seem to be suitable for passing through my hands.
Just as he was hesitating, Ji Siyu's eviction order came to his ears.
"Yang Dong, if nothing happens, please leave."
"I still have a lot of things to do, so I won't send you off. By the way, you can leave your clothes here and I'll help you wash them later."
"Huh? You help me wash clothes?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Yang Dong's eyes.
But he saw Ji Siyu's expression was as usual, and he said like this:
"Of course, according to female ethics, you should be my husband, and it is only natural that I wash your clothes. But... you are not my husband after all, so I will only help you wash your clothes this time."
After saying that, she picked up the bundle and turned towards the bathroom.
Yang Dong looked at her back, but there was a feeling of distress in his eyes.
Not counting Ji Ziyue, Ji Siyu is the only princess in Zhou Dynasty. According to her status, no matter which dynasty she is placed in, she should be a pampered existence.
But unfortunately, fate gave her a noble status, but made her life so hard.
Yang Dong felt a pain in his heart and subconsciously said:
"Siyu, why don't you take a rest and I'll help you wash it."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that what he said was inappropriate. So he quickly made up his mind:
"I mean, I'm going to make you something to eat." 33
"But it's not time to eat yet, and since that time, the food served by the palace maid has become much more delicious..."
"But... if I can eat the food you cooked, it would be a relief."
Yang Dong didn't understand what Ji Siyu meant, but he still nodded and said:
"Don't worry, the food I cook for you will be different from what you usually eat."
Coming to the kitchen, Yang Dong looked at the traditional stove, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to show off his skills.
Different from the roasted leg of lamb that he made for Wan Yanyue, that little wild cat, this time Yang Dong planned to show off his skills.
Speaking of Dazhou’s meals, they are mainly boiled dishes.
Stir-fried dishes, which were common in later generations, were not popular in the Great Zhou Dynasty. However, there is already a way to boil lard.
Yang Dong looked at the milky white lard in the small jar, his eyes lighting up slightly.
Wait, why did I forget the most profitable business for time travellers?
Lard is readily available, so why doesn't I make soap?
The cost of this thing is not high, and it is also profitable.
Yang Dong's eyes became brighter and brighter. After thinking for a moment, he decided to discuss it with Mr. Lu soon.
But the first priority is to cook some dishes for Ji Siyu.
Yang Dong pondered for a moment, then planned to use his favorite stir-fry dish - scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Wait, there are no tomatoes in the big week!
In this case...
Then just scramble some eggs and add some vegetarian dishes.
In today's Dazhou, the staple food is still mainly cooking cakes, and there is no habit of eating rice.
On the other hand, the southern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty is rich in rice, so people prefer rice.
This is somewhat similar to Yang Dong's previous life.
Heat the oil in a pan and add some of the spices you just came for.
If you don’t have MSG, just use kelp soup instead.
About half an hour later, four plates of stir-fried vegetables were placed on the small wooden table.
Ji Siyu hung up her clothes and as soon as she walked in, she smelled a fragrance that she had never smelled before.
Her eyes wandered, and she subconsciously looked at the wooden table.
I saw two meat and two vegetables on the wooden table at this moment, which looked extremely tempting.
"Yang Dong, is this food? Why have I never seen it before?"
Yang Dong smiled faintly, picked up a piece of golden scrambled egg, and brought it to Ji Siyu's mouth.
Ji Siyu's face was slightly red. Although she was not as coy as ordinary women, she could not be so open.
"Well, I'll do it myself."
Some people died, but not completely...
