After dinner, Kangxi left his two sons behind, while Concubine Tong took her family members to the other side of the screen.
"Mother, can you really not rest?"
Qing Yan looked at Concubine Tong suspiciously.
She had to stay in the imperial carriage all night.
Songkeli Yierha was still young, so she fell asleep after having dinner for a while.
Qingyan put the little one on the bed, covered her with a silk quilt, and Shuzhu put her on the bed.
Thick tea was placed in front of the kang table.
"Absolutely," Concubine Tong sighed helplessly, "If it weren't for you, Emperor Ama, to be so worried, your family's carriage might have been targeted by someone."
The secret guards reported back that Yin and Yin's carriage seemed to be marked by someone behind the carriage.
What Qing Yan heard what Concubine Tong said, and her eyes widened.
How could such trouble happen?
"Mom, you can't scare people."
Qing Yan pursed her lips, always feeling that Concubine Tong was exaggerating.
Concubine Tong pursed her lips and smiled.
Kangxi said that Xiaoguai would never believe it.
Yin Genjue Luo Shi also laughed, Xiao Guai's performance would always be unexpected.
"I'm not scaring you."
Concubine Tong smiled helplessly.
The little guy was really a headache.
Qing Yan pouted her little mouth, feeling a little unhappy as she listened to Concubine Tong analyzing the reality.
The two sisters-in-law didn't provoke anyone, so why should they charge forward when they were suffering.
She squatted on the teacup and took a few sips, hoping to calm down.
"Su Lan, go make three cups of coffee."
Qing Yan felt something was wrong while drinking tea.
After Concubine Tong heard these two words, she couldn't help frowning.
When the missionaries came over, they often told Kangxi how many benefits this coffee had, but she thought it was no different from bitter concoction.
"My little darling, it's okay for you and the boss to have sex with you, you don't have to do it for me."
Concubine Tong quickly dissuaded her.
She definitely didn't want to suffer this pain anymore.
Su Lan stood at the door and looked at Qing Yan, waiting for her to give orders.
The servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs are all trained.
Except for Long Live Master, the remaining masters cannot give more orders than their own masters.
"Mom, we really don't have to stay up all night."
Qing Yan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.
I have been busy for more than ten days.
Apart from preparing things for the trip, the rest of the time is spent traveling day and night.
Along the way, the female relatives were very tired.
Songri Yirha was young, which saved her from suffering, but the rest of the people were different.
"My dear, prepare a cup for me.
I really can't bear it during this period."
Yin Genjue Luo looked at Qing Yan.
This coffee should last a long time.
"Well, as long as you don't drink too much, it won't have any effect."
People from the Tai Hospital often talked about the disadvantages of coffee.
Moreover, the missionaries all use black coffee, and rarely use milk or sugar cubes.
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After the coffee arrived, Concubine Tong couldn't help but be attracted by the aroma of the coffee.
She looked at the light brown liquid in surprise, which was very different from what the missionaries prepared for them.
"My dear, this is coffee."
Concubine Tong said, "Why don't you think it's the same as what I've had before?"
Qing Yan nodded and handed his white porcelain coffee cup to Concubine Tong.
Sulan quickly put another cup in her hand.
She sipped it, and her mood instantly improved a lot.
"It tastes good, very different from the coffee brewed by the missionaries."
Concubine Tong expressed her praise for the taste of Qingyan.
If the missionaries wanted to create this taste, she would definitely not throw away all the coffee.
Qing Yan pursed her lips and smiled, telling the missionaries that the coffee they used was basically black coffee, and told Concubine Tong that adding milk and sugar cubes to the coffee in a certain proportion can change the taste.
"Go, make another pot, and let's go and deliver it to Lord Long Live."
Qing Yan looked at Concubine Tong and was very satisfied, and quickly called Su Lan to work.
This time, Concubine Tong did not refuse, but sipped the coffee with a look of joy.
"Xiao Guai, what is the name of this you made?"
Concubine Tong glanced at Shu Zhu and asked her to learn from Su Lan.
Every time, the Lifan Academy would pay tribute to coffee, so it would be better not to waste it. latté "Su Hua, go and get all the pastries in the ice tray."
Tiramisu was specially made by Qingyan using the refrigerator in the space.
There is coffee powder in it.
The pure taste is definitely better than the modern one.
Concubine Tong Guifei and Mr.
Yin Genjue were both stunned.
The pastries were also chilled with ice cubes, which was a bit novel.
“Same as cream” At the elder brother's place, Qing Yan used the things in the small kitchen to make cream by himself.
As soon as Concubine Tong tasted it, she fell in love with the taste.
No matter what kind of snacks, people would use cream.
"There is cream in it," Qing Yan told the two of them how to make tiramisu with a smile.
"This tastes a bit bitter, and there is strong coffee powder in it.
In addition, there is a legend about the pastry."
After taking a sip of coffee, she started talking about the legend of Italian tiramisu.
Tiramisu, take me away This summary is what many little girls like to hear these days.
In order to make girls happy, boys in Western Europe often order tiramisu and roses.
At the end of the story, the two women listening to the story were a little starry-eyed.
She couldn't help but think that no matter what age a woman is, she will always have a hidden girl's heart.
Men in the Qing Dynasty had three wives and four concubines.
For their wives, it was great to be able to show them enough respect.
Such rhetoric made their hearts flutter.
Outside the tent, Kangxi and his son sat there with dark faces, listening to the story of Qingyan, feeling very upset.
Qing Yan couldn't help but praise Xiaoguai.
The three couples were all childhood sweethearts, and they all valued each other very much.
With a piece of snack, Westerners could tell such a beautiful story.
"Xiaosi, what is this Tisu?"
Kangxi didn't pay attention in front of him.
After seeing the ears of his two sons pricked up, he put down the fold in his hand and eavesdropped.
Yin's face turned dark.
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What tisu?
It was obviously tiramisu.
"The missionary said it was a kind of snack.
Xiaoguai has been studying this since she got the coffee.
She just got it a few days ago.
Today, didn't Eniang use coffee?
She just remembered to bring tiramisu."
Annoyed, the little guy should have done it behind Kangxi's back. snort As expected, Kangxi snorted coldly.
When he got something good, he knew how to show filial piety to his mother.
His father had no status.
"Father-in-law doesn't know where he is."
Yin looked at Kangxi's expression and said quickly to the side.
Immediately, a smile appeared on Kangxi's face.
Yin and Yin looked at each other.
Their father's change of attitude was too fast.
I really couldn't stand it.
"Huang Ama, something has been delivered.
It must be given to my father-in-law.
Don't be too happy.
My father-in-law likes the coffee very much."
Yin couldn't see that Kangxi was too proud and hit him directly
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