In the later days, Bai sang tried to learn to cook, but he was really talented.

No matter how she tried to cook a meal, the final result was terrible.

Finally, I had no choice but to think about ways to earn money.

When I used to follow mother Wang, I took out my embroidered satin and sold it out of the palace from time to time.

Bai sang thinks he can go this way.

Do it. In the later days, she embroidered very seriously.

The embroidery looks better than before.

The technology is becoming more and more sophisticated.

Mother Wang was gone. The people who resell embroidered satins over there don't want to do the business of white mulberry.

However, when you see the embroidered flowers, they are the same as the real flowers, and they are still double-sided and one-line method. There is no redundant thread, which is very flat and realistic.

Therefore, Bai sang sold more silver than before.

A lot of things are easy to do with silver.

Every time Bai sang goes to get something, the group will give it or not.

If it's not enough, let someone bring it in from outside the palace.

Don't think the walls of the palace are very high and no one can go in and out at will, but in fact, many people in the palace do this kind of business. Some small eunuchs who are specially responsible for purchasing outside the palace will bring some things.

Money makes the devil grind. This sentence was more appropriate in ancient times.

It's good to have silver.

There are bad things.

That is, Wenze doesn't have his former smile. Every day he sits in his room reading and writing.

No matter how bad Bai Sang's cooking is, he doesn't change his look and eats it into his stomach.

"Your Highness, why don't you come out for a walk? It's not good for your body to stay in the room all day." Bai Sang was worried when he saw his serious and small appearance.

Wenze didn't look away. "Sang Sang, you leave the embroidery first and then preach to me."

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Both of them are half weight.

"Then I won't embroider. Your highness, let's walk in the yard together? The weather is fine today."

Wen Ze sighed and turned his small face. "If Sang Sang wants to go, go."

Put down the book in your hand.

They came to the yard holding hands.

Winter has passed, now is spring, when everything recovers.

Bai sang took people to the small vegetable garden he planted. He was very happy to see many vegetables popping out.

"It seems that we can have vegetables in the future. If there are many, I'll make pickles."

"I can do anything." Wenze had no problem with the food.

It would be nice if he could eat enough and grow up.

Not at all.

"Your Highness, you don't have to read all day. You will become a nerd." Bai sang joked.

"The father likes his son who can read. If I can't read, I will be hated." Wenze said faintly.

Bai Sang's cheeks were stiff. Unexpectedly, he had the idea of meeting the emperor.

Then he thought that the princes in the ancient palace fought for the throne and swallowed his saliva, "Your Highness, you..."

"Let's go back to the study."

Wenze doesn't want to talk to her here.

Turn around and walk to the study.

They returned to the study and Bai sang closed the door.

Asked directly, "does your highness want to be an emperor?"

Wenze looked at her in surprise. "I didn't think you would ask this."

"So?" Bai sang looked at him.

I didn't really regard the villain in front of me as a child at all.

Since the death of mother Wang, Wenze has matured again, and the whole person is also a little depressed.

Don't talk all day, only when you have to.

If you go on like this, you must be tired of the world.

"No one wants to do it," Wenze replied.