At dawn, the princes and their direct descendants left the inn one after another.
Tulichen and his guards took over all these matters.
Narentuoya, in accordance with the Queen Mother's wishes, began to take on the responsibility of training.
After Qing Yan had a hasty breakfast, Yin took him to rest.
Near noon, Qing Yan woke up and heard Yin's low voice asking questions and the twins' answering voices coming from the hall.
"Master, you are now awake."
Su Lan heard the sound of going to bed and walked over directly.
She saw Qing Yan sitting on the quilt, her long black hair hanging loosely, and looking lazily outside.
"Well, the children are all up," Qingyan asked.
"Yes, Master, Narentuoya has already begun to teach the right-wing prince Fujin and others the rules.
Except for the four princesses who married from the capital, all the others must learn the rules."
Sulan said quickly.
The Mongolian Fujins were definitely not that easy to tame, and they all said that the Queen Mother's restrictions were too strict.
There were not many rules for these things on the grassland.
"Humph, if you don't learn well by yourself, why do you still think about taking others with you?"
Qing Yan sneered, and after finishing dressing up, he forgot about this matter.
In the hall, the children were waiting for E Niang to wake up, and everyone had lunch together.
Qingyan helped Sulan walk into the hall.
Yiken'e was the first to call E's mother.
Yin was talking to Yiken'e about yesterday's events, and Batubuhe sat obediently next to Yiken'e.
"Amma, the real culprit of arson has been found."
Yi Ken was more concerned about whether Kangxi was going to punish himself.
If this is the case, Kangxi will definitely not have a good life this year.
"We have found it.
It belongs to the Right Wing Prince Tribe, so Grandma Narentoya went back to teach the rules."
Yin returned directly.
Soon, the slaves put all the delicious food on the dining table, and Yin took the children to have lunch together.
During breakfast, Yin heard the sound of twins and got up, while Ha Feng was held by Yin and put into the baby's high chair.
"Si Si, do you think Naren Tuoya can really do it?"
Qing Yan looked at Yin and asked.
The Mongolian Fujins are not generally stubborn.
They may wait until the Chinese New Year to trouble Kangxi because of this matter.
"Whether it's feasible or not, I've temporarily captured the Mongolian tribe, Batu Buch, even if you return to the grassland in the future, you are not allowed to forget the rules."
Yin really didn't want the child to be wronged again, so, I can only repeat it again and again.
Batubuhe nodded: "Okay."
After lunch, all the food was taken away.
Qing Yan specially asked Sulan and others to take the peeled garlic cloves, and also took a few glazed stalls, ready to let the children pickle Laba garlic.
"Yesterday, we came back too late, so we can only pickle them today."
As soon as the things for the Qingyan Banquet were put on the table, the twins started putting garlic cloves into the bottles.
Batu Buhe has been watching the actions of the twins, hoping to follow suit.
"Mom, why are you doing these?"
Batubuhe remembered that there were no such things on the grassland.
"Laba Festival not only includes Laba porridge, but also Laba garlic, which can be pickled and used for eating dumplings."
Qingyan quickly explained to Batu Buhe.
Batubuhe looked confused and just listened to Qingyan's words.
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Then, he slowly began to sit on the Laba garlic according to Qingyan's method.
Hu Richa stood at the door and looked at Batu Buhe making Laba Garlic in the dining room.
He was stunned.
On the grassland, the prince and Xi Fujin would not let Batubuhe do these menial tasks.
They were all done by the people in the kitchen.
Unexpectedly, in the Fourth Master's mansion, the twins would actually be able to do these.
"Fourth Master," just as Hu Richa said something, he was dragged away by Su Peisheng.
Batubuhe looked at Huricha's back, then turned to look at the twins, and quickly continued what he was doing.
"Amma, where did Huricha go?"
Batubuhe asked curiously.
"It's okay, be good and cook.
The kitchen is ready for bean paste and glutinous rice balls.
When you make Laba garlic, it will be ready to use."
Yin hurriedly arrived.
Under the arrangement of the Qing Banquet, the dining room of the fourth master's residence has lost its previous rules and occasionally has some food for other festivals.
Oh yeah The children started to cheer.
Qingyan always took care of the three children's tastes.
Of course, Hafengah was a bowl of shrimp sliders.
He had been looking forward to it after eating the shrimp sliders in the hot pot.
Today was the festival.
Yin specifically asked Yuan Yuyi and gave Ha Feng a total of four shrimp sliders according to the same idea.
As evening approached, the twins and Batu Buhe sat quietly at the dining table.
It was rare that Ha Feng didn't call out.
"Today is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month for our family.
We have the red bean paste and yuanxiao you like.
You can eat it in a while."
Yin said directly as he watched the twins and Batu Buhe jumping around and trying.
The three of them pouted their mouths slightly and began to eat the food in front of them.
Qing Yan made some small hot pots suitable for three children based on modern small pots, while Ha Feng asked his grandma to take care of them.
"We have agreed not to waste, eat as much as you like, and cook as much as you like."
Qing Yan looked at the three little guys, eager to try the short hot pot.
At Yin's order, the three children began to cook the hot pot.
Yinhe Qingyan used a copper hot pot, and in front of him were the dishes Yinhe Qingyan liked to eat, some of which were produced by Qingyan's small vegetable shed.
"My dear, this is a good idea.
The three little guys can finally eat by themselves."
Yin thought with satisfaction.
During festivals, banquets held in the palace often had pots, and there were incidents of scalding little brother or little princess.
Although Kangxi had been on guard, there was no guarantee that there would be no problems.
Now, Qingyan specially used this method to train three children how to eat hot pot.
"Mom, this tastes really good."
Yi Ken'e felt very appetizing while eating the vermicelli he had cooked.
There was some chili oil in Qingyan's bowl, and when I ate mutton and candied garlic, I felt like I was eating it in Donglaishun.
"It tastes really good, Si Si, let's eat more hot pot in winter," Qing Yan looked at Yin and said.
In her opinion, hot pot is a must-have item, and the two of them often eat it in summer.
"As long as you like it, you still have to eat the rest."
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Of course Yin nodded and agreed.
Every winter, Qing Yan arranges special meals so that he is not afraid of the cold and even maintains his health.
"Okay, the meal plan has been prepared, and Dr.
Yuan said that you should eat more mutton, which is good for warming and tonic."
Yin and Yiken'e, father and son, didn't like to drink mutton soup.
In the end, she could only I chose to use this method
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