Afterwards, messages about Sifujin's disrespect for their elders came out in the capital.
After hearing this, Yin just smiled coldly, thinking that Luo wanted to use the pressure of public opinion to make Qingyan relent.
The female relatives also asked Mrs.
Jueluo, but all they got was a helpless smile from Jueluo.
After the Crown Princess and San Fujin heard the rumors, they took action one after another and pushed back the rumors secretly.
At least, they could disgrace Qing Yan.
"My dear, don't listen to the messages from outside.
During the Golden Award Festival, E Niang will personally explain it."
Yin sighed helplessly and patted Qing Yan on the back, so that she didn't need to be nervous.
In the past few days, Qing Yan had been criticized frequently.
Some members of the clan, Fujin, even used this as an excuse to come to see him.
Their gloating tone made Qing Yan very uncomfortable.
She pouted her lips.
She was in a very bad mood even before daylight, for fear that another female family member would come to disturb her.
Because he had to come forward to face him, those people either gloated or looked worried.
They mostly wanted to hear gossip.
"Si Si, these rumors will affect Linglong Pavilion's business," Qing Yan said worriedly.
For several days in a row, the women's family members were arguing so much that she couldn't even read the account book.
Suddenly, she felt the pressure doubled.
Not long after the gold awarding festival, it was the Spring Festival, and there was another peak ordering period.
"No, Huang Ama restricts clan members, and the common people won't mind."
Qing Yan specially placed a lot of jewelry at special prices on the first floor, and even some poor girls can own it.
Linglong Pavilion's jewelry, some people can also put one or two Linglong Pavilion heads and faces on their daughter's dowry.
Before, they could only look at the door and sigh, because all the noodles had to be ordered by the officials and their families. want This scene made many officials and family members feel uncomfortable.
Their orders were ordered to be reduced, and they were certainly unhappy.
"We don't need to worry too much.
Those people may still sympathize with you."
Yin lay on her shoulders and looked at Linglong Pavilion's business accounts for the past three months.
Many officials and family members had ordered the highest-end noodles. , Linglong Pavilion eliminates the hierarchy of official family members and designs a corresponding head and face for each official family member.
Well Why do you sympathize with her?
She just hoped that no one would come to gossip.
The work that had been delayed for several days would need to be worked overtime to complete.
During the Golden Award Festival, I was exhausted every day.
I wanted to sleep when I came back and had no time to work at all.
"Huang Ama's imperial edict has reduced your business a lot," Yin pointed out.
"We have also opened a special section.
Those first noodles only cost the raw materials."
In fact, Kangxi had already made a plan.
The Linglong Pavilion of Qingyan was considered to be the largest source of taxes.
It would be better to restrict these officials and family members and provide more benefits to the people.
"Those are all made by intern craftsmen, and some are semi-finished products.
After repairs by old craftsmen, they become exquisite jewelry.
Under the exquisite patterns, there will be some flaws."
Qing Yan didn't care, those should be discarded In order to save raw materials, the old craftsmen repaired those things during their rest time.
Yin chuckled, the feast was too real.
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In other people's jewelry stores, these discarded items are all melted and remade.
There is no such thing as abandonment.
In the study room, Yin rarely gave instructions and took Qing Yan into his arms, and the two of them looked at the account book together.
In the Youyou car not far away, the twins opened their eyes, and the brother and sister were playing happily.
After one or two words popped out, they woke up not with a sticky forehead, but with the two of them. exchanging opinions.
When Yin heard the children's voices, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
A family of four were in the same room at any time.
The faint warmth made him no longer feel that running errands was the most important thing.
In the past, in order to get Kangxi's attention, he kept running errands, hoping to use his best performance to attract Kangxi's attention.
In the end, he got his dream position, but his legitimate son died young, which became his great regret.
"The children are up, and I asked Sulan to start preparing dinner."
The children's complementary foods must be prepared first.
When Yin Xiu takes a bath, their work and rest habits follow those of the two children.
"For dinner, let me put on a pot and some cold noodles."
Yin likes to eat all kinds of noodles.
Not only is it simple, but he can also eat it comfortably.
"Su Lan" Qing Yan called Su Lan in, and Yin sat on the other side of the Kang table, sipping tea.
After Su Lan entered the door and saluted, the respectful Hou waited aside for the masters' instructions.
"You ask for a mandarin duck pot, with tender lamb and beef cut into thin slices, frozen tofu, green bamboo shoots, bamboo shoots, some fungus, and some green vegetables.
Instead of the staple food, serve some cold noodles."
Qing Qing Yan looked up to see if Yin needed anything else.
"Add a can of sour plum soup, some more minced garlic for the cold noodles, and top it with preserved eggs."
After she waved Su Lan away, she rolled her eyes at him and said, "Can't you just say it yourself?"
Just now, Yinli passed the voice through her purse, and asked Qingyan to add the next sentence, saying that it was so difficult to eat what she loved.
"I want to maintain the majesty of the master."
Yin tidied his uniform and said.
In the mansion, Yin plays the role of sitting in charge and must maintain his majesty so that the slaves will be frightened at the sight of him.
In these trivial matters, it is Fujin's turn to step forward.
"Qie" Qing Yan said with a flat mouth, "Sisi, this time on the Golden Awarding Festival, we have to give gifts separately.
Do you think we should give them as usual?"
Last year during the Golden Festival, when the Qing Banquet entered the palace, the Queen Mother and Concubine Tong were given pearl powder and various moisturizing facial masks.
These were all made of pure plants.
They took some effort to make, but in the eyes of the Queen Mother and Tong Guifei , but better than gold, silver and jewelry.
"Well, let's follow last year's instructions.
We don't need pearl powder over there.
We need to buy more facial masks."
Qing Yan often used pearl powder as a filial piety.
Concubine Tong asked Shu to make facial masks according to Qing Yan's recipe several times, but not once.
It was a success, and it made her feel that it would be better to participate in these during the Gold Award Festival.
Other Fujin stores basically give away some exquisite head and noodles.
Are those better than those from Neizao or Linglong Pavilion?
There are similar things every year, so she doesn't have much curiosity anymore.
"Where's Huang Ama?"
Kangxi's things were the biggest headache.
He didn't value treasures, and the princes often had headaches.
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If they gave them well, they wouldn't praise them much.
"Fishing Rod" The last time Kangxi came to the other courtyard, he suddenly fell in love with fishing.
There were several fishing rods sent by ships at the Qingyan, and they looked slightly different from those in the Qing Dynasty.
Uh uh uh Qing Yan was stunned.
He gave Fei Yanggu one of the fishing rods.
Are you sure you want to give it to Kangxi?
"I gave that to Amma, are you sure?"
Qing Yan was a little embarrassed, considering these inconspicuous things as tribute. puff If Yin sprays tea, Fei Yanggu will definitely show off in front of Kangxi.
"If you don't want to send me a farewell gift, I'll give you this one.
If you don't have two more, I'll send them all."
Yin decided
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