This farce lasted for a long time.
Yinzhen and others were cautious.
Even the banquet of the women's family members stopped.
The women's family members below also followed suit and stopped participating in the banquet.
For a while, the capital became much quieter.
Entering the twelfth lunar month, Qing Yan began to instruct his slaves to prepare things for the New Year.
However, he had to pay for the raw materials of Laba porridge and asked the kitchen to prepare it once to see how it tasted.
After Qing Yan married into the royal family, she would prepare like this every year.
As autumn approached, she began to prepare things for the new year.
Since returning to the capital, Yi Ken was sent to the upper room and read with the princes, Hutulifeng Zarafen is staying at home with her.
"Mother, these are all things for the New Year."
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen sat next to Qingyan and looked at the things she had prepared.
Not only was he stunned for a moment, there were already enough, but there were still some She porridge sheds in Hongluo Temple and other places.
"Yes, remember, our family has to cook porridge at Hongluo Temple every year, but it has to be done secretly, and it is not allowed to be done in the name of Fourth Master's mansion."
Qing Yan began to teach his daughter about housekeeping.
Back then, Amma directly asked When she comes to manage the new house, there will be some minor mistakes in the first few times, but later she will fully understand how to handle it.
"Yes."
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen sighed secretly.
It turns out that she also needs porridge at home.
"From this year onwards, the affairs of She Congee will be left to you."
Qingyan handed She Congee's account book to Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen.
Although her daughter is young, she still has these things.
Trouble is a trivial matter.
Uh uh uh Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen looked up at Shu Yun, should this be left to him?
"Isn't this a bad thing?"
Hutulifengsheng Zarafen remembered that Songkli Yilha said that the affairs of the mansion were still managed by the eldest aunt.
"When my mother was as old as you, she was already in charge of the new house."
Qingyan didn't hide it at all, "So, Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen, you have to learn from reality, instead of just listening to the nuns around you, or...
Mom comes to study, we are not afraid of paying tuition."
After the words fell, Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen nodded.
Since E Niang said it didn't matter, she would no longer refuse.
"Eniang, shall we support She Porridge at Hongluo Temple?"
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen looked at the account book and wrote a lot of places.
"These places are all She Congee spots.
Every year, they watch She Congee where refugees gather.
Look, there are still people down here.
They will send nearby people to watch to prevent others from sneaking in."
Qing Yan told her daughter what to do Do it, after all, there are still many people here who like to be cheap.
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen listened to what E Niang said little by little, and admired E Niang very much.
Amma was busy outside, and E Niang was not idle at home.
"Watch what I do."
After Qing Yan finished speaking, he took a sip from the teacup on the side and found his daughter staring at her.
"Eniang, you are really amazing."
Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen heard many people in the palace say that Eniang's Linglong Pavilion was the favorite place for upper-class ladies, and the restaurant under Yuelai Inn was popular with men.
We like to go.
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Sometimes, when the two brothers and sisters enter the palace, there are still people who often fawn over them.
"Okay, little girl, you handle it obediently.
Is there any account book that needs to be dealt with?
Let's see who of us can handle it first."
Qing Banquet encouraged her daughter, so she said directly.
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen’s eyes lit up, of course he was fine.
"Mom, there needs to be a reward," Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen looked up at Qingyan and said, "Rose Cake."
"Okay" Qingyan agreed readily.
The rose cake was specially prepared for Qing Yan.
The dining room picked roses from the small garden and made them.
It was different from what the imperial dining room made.
Shu Yun had someone make rose dew.
As evening approached, Qing Yan closed his books and completed the things that needed to be done today.
"Mother, look at these."
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen looked at the numbers above, feeling a little dizzy.
Qingyan taught the twins to recognize numbers since they were young, so Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen was very confused.
Smooth.
"What's wrong?"
Qingyan stood up and walked to Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen and sat down next to her.
He followed her little hand and looked at the records in the account book.
"How come there are two identical things?"
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen asked in confusion.
Qingyan looked through the account book and found that it was under the same purchase list.
Her face turned dark.
This was obviously done on purpose.
"Did you also see it before?"
Qing Yan asked.
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen quickly opened the first two pages, and a similar project appeared.
"Okay, Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen is the best, Sulan, go and prepare a plate of rose cakes."
Qingyan praised his daughter's ability, took the account book to his side, and started to eat by himself.
At this time, Yinzhen walked in from outside.
He came back alone today, and Yiken'e was left in the palace by Kangxi again.
"Ama" Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen threw herself directly into Yinzhen's arms.
Yinzhen stipulated that if there were only three of them in the palace, there would be no need to worry about so much understanding and the children could relax.
"Back."
Qing Yan came back from the account book, glanced at Yinzhen, and then continued to look at those things.
Yinzhen noticed that Qingyan's face looked bad, so he didn't say much.
He hugged his daughter and started asking what he had done today.
"Amma, I started to manage the account book today.
E Niang said that this year's Laba She porridge will be managed by me."
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen proudly puffed up her small breasts.
She started earlier than Yi Ken'e.
Run errands.
"Okay, my daughter is the best."
Yinzhen laughed.
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The little girl has a more direct temper.
Qing Yan said that her daughter should be pampered.
After hearing this, Yinzhen agreed.
Every time something happened, he would immediately praise his daughter.
"Amma, E Niang said, she is as old as me and has already managed Guolomafa's house," Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen said.
Yinzhen glanced at Qing Yan, with a smile on his lips: "Yes, your mother-in-law is also very capable."
"Your daughter is also very capable.
When I looked at the account books on the first day today, I saw a few things that were wrong."
Qing Yan shook his head.
He rarely looked at the account books carefully anymore.
He believed in his own account books too much, and something went wrong.
Su Lan walked in from outside, holding a rose cake in her hand.
"Mom, I'm going to the flower hall to eat, and then let Sulan make a pot of good Dahongpao," Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen said directly.
She understood that Amma and Er Niang should have something to talk about.
Qing Yan nodded and watched her daughter skip away before she turned serious and told Yinzhen about the account book.
"There are a few duplicates.
This is just the She Porridge Shed in Hongluo Temple."
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