If Fang Shanggong hadn't told him, Xie Ning would certainly not have known about these long-forgotten old things.
Those people were not important people.
If Fang Shanggong hadn't been careful and had a good memory, he would have wanted to find someone to ask about it now.
It was very difficult before.
"Many years have passed since the incident, and almost none of the people from back then can be found.
This slave is secretly keeping an eye out for people to find out, and the master must be more careful here."
Even if Fang Shanggong didn't say anything, Xie Ning would secretly be vigilant.
How can a person never make a single mistake?
It’s like there is no general on the battlefield who has never lost a battle.
"In any case, she is here to retreat in order to advance.
When you see her in the future, you can't raise your hand to hit the smiling man.
Your Majesty, naturally you can't treat her badly.
She is still not wrong at all in this matter.
In the future, The palace is still the same as before, Mrs.
It's an ordinary life."
Fang Shanggong said: "It seems to be an unintentional act.
If you think about it carefully, can ordinary people be so comprehensive?
I have been in the palace for so many years and have experienced both big and small things.
I don't dare to He said he was so impeccable in his actions."
Xie Ning thought for a while and asked softly: "Does the Emperor know?"
"This servant can't imagine that the emperor's mind is unusual, but after all, these are some trivial matters in the harem.
I'm afraid the emperor has not paid attention to it."
Xie Ning also felt that the emperor probably didn’t think much about it.
She recalled every detail of her first meeting with Shi Shunyi, and she couldn't even remember her facial features clearly.
In the impression, she always lowered her head, showing others the top of her hair, and rarely looked directly at others when speaking, leaving only a timid and timid impression on others.
But since today, Shi Shunyi has not been to Yong'an Palace again.
When I met him in Qingning Hall, I greeted him politely and didn't do anything unnecessary.
The funeral of Concubine Xian was finally completed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival arrived in such gloom and mist.
Although Concubine Xian had just passed away, the palace did not plan to celebrate the occasion, but it was the first time for the eldest prince and Princess Yuyao to celebrate the festival in Yong'an Palace.
Xie Ning made preparations and led the children to make reunion moon cakes.
The eldest prince and Princess Yuyao have both eaten mooncakes, but neither of them has ever made mooncakes.
Looking at the table of ingredients, they don't know where to start.
Xie Ning smiled and said: "You two go and change your clothes first.
How can you work in such a suit?"
The eldest prince looked at the one-piece white folded cloth apron that Xie Ning was wearing and asked curiously: "Ms.
Xie, we also want to wear this."
"That's natural.
How can you do cooking without wearing an apron?"
Qing He and the others smiled and led the eldest prince and Princess Yuyao to change into clothes that were convenient for them to move around.
They also wore small aprons specially sewn for them.
The eldest prince felt very strange and kept tugging at this and that. , after coming out, he asked Xie Ning: "Ms.
Xie, why are you wearing this?"
He was really a child raised in a wealthy village.
A child from an ordinary family would never ask this question.
Any child from an ordinary family has not been scolded by his family for soiling and ripping his clothes.
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For those with a bad temper, he might even have to be beaten.
"If you don't wear an apron, all the noodles and stuffing will be stained on your body.
If your clothes get dirty, you have to wash them with starch.
But if you wash them more than once, the clothes will inevitably fade and wear out, and they will soon be worn out and can no longer be worn."
The eldest prince understood immediately that although he had no shortage of clothes, he understood the meaning of diligence and frugality, and he also knew that he could not do anything arbitrarily and must cherish material resources.
Even my father often wore half-worn casual robes when he was in Yong'an Palace.
Princess Yuyao didn't understand this.
As soon as she lay down on the counter, she stretched out her small hands towards the dough.
Now she had pinched a ball of dough and was playing with it.
The dough had just been mixed and woken up, and it was at its most sticky.
As soon as she grabbed her hand, she found that the dough would stick to her hands.
She tried to pull it down with her other hand, but it ended up being all over her hands and she couldn't wipe it off.
He couldn't take it off, couldn't shake it off, and his little face was as wrinkled as a bun.
Xie Ning held back her laughter, pinched a handful of dry noodles and sprinkled it on her hands.
After rubbing it a few more times, all the sticky noodles fell off her hands smoothly.
This made Princess Yuyao feel very fresh.
She reached out and picked up the noodles that had fallen on the table and were kneaded into thin strips.
The noodles were still soft, but not as sticky as before.
"Okay, let's make mooncakes together today."
It is said that they are here to make the dough, but in fact the noodles have already been mixed and the fillings have been mixed.
All they have to do is wrap the fillings in the dough, and then press it into a mold, and then it will be steamed or baked.
Naturally, someone took over.
Xie Ning actually just wanted them to take the opportunity to have fun and understand how mooncakes are made.
It was enough.
Although Xie Ning himself had never learned how to cook, it was more than enough to fool two ignorant Fengzi Longsun.
She directed the eldest prince and Princess Yuyao to knead the dough into long strips and then pull them into small doughs of the same size.
Then roll out the dough, wrap it in the filling, pinch it, and then use a mold to press it.
It sounds simple, but the first step takes a lot of effort.
The eldest prince was very embarrassed and asked: "How can we know whether the sizes of the divided doughs are really equal?
Do we need to find a scale to weigh them?"
"No, no, there's no need to weigh them one by one."
Xie Ning said quickly, "Just weigh it with your hands and compare."
Obviously these three words did not satisfy the eldest prince.
Xie Ning also felt like sweating on her back, not because of the stuffy heat, but because she didn't expect that the eldest prince and Princess Yuyao would be so serious about this matter.
The two of them just needed a ruler to measure where to start.
When the first piece is pulled off, the following pieces will all use this piece as an example.
They cannot be larger or smaller than it.
After picking them all, they carefully compared the sizes.
They all agreed that one piece of dough was the biggest, so they pulled a piece from the top and added it to the smallest one.
Thank God they were finally able to move on to the next step after all this fussing.
Each of them was given a short rolling pin.
Xie Ning gave them a demonstration and then let them do it themselves.
As a result, the dough was not rolled smoothly.
People with small hands and weak strength would roll out the dough so thin that it would break, while the thick side would remain intact.
Of course, this cannot satisfy the eldest prince, a child who wants to be serious and perfect in everything.
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However, Princess Yuyao forgot her original intention while rolling out.
She found that the dough was very soft and would leave marks when touched or pinched.
When she poked the dough hard with her finger, a round hole the size of a finger appeared on the dough, so she started practicing.
Using her finger skills, she poked and prodded the face, and a piece of face that was originally a strange shape was completely turned into tatters.
There were even more problems while waiting for the package.
The fillings were spilled everywhere, on the dough counter, hands, and body.
When the emperor came in, Princess Yuyao turned around and turned into a little girl.
Her face was streaked with white and red, and even her eyebrows were covered with white flour.
The eldest prince was quite embarrassed and put down the half-wrapped moon cake in his hand and bowed politely.
Xie Ning smiled coquettishly.
She was so carried away laughing just now that she didn't hear when the emperor came in.
"This is making mooncakes" The emperor is worthy of being the emperor.
Although he will never enter the dining room and kitchen in his life, he can tell it at a glance.
Xie Ning quickly praised him: "Your Majesty, your Majesty."
The emperor also made her amused.
What's wrong with this?
He has never made moon cakes, but he has always eaten moon cakes.
The fillings of several moon cakes have been mixed, and they are placed there exuding a sweet fragrance. , even if he can’t understand it, he should understand it by smelling it.
“A few have been prepared” Xie Ning was embarrassed to admit that the emperor had already seen the "mooncakes" placed next to him.
The one that looks decent is probably made by Xie Ning, and the other two that look a little strange must be the finished products of two children.
The emperor said on a whim: "I will try it too."
Xie Ning was shocked: "You want to try" "Why not?"
Xie Ning quickly shook his head: "It's not impossible, isn't it said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen?"
The emperor didn't take it seriously: "This is a festival, so it's a different matter."
He looked at the aprons worn by Xie Ning and the other three, and asked with a smile: "Do you have one for me?"
The emperor said he wanted one, but even if he didn't have one, he had to conjure one.
The second prince also woke up from his nap and was carried by his wet nurse.
The eldest prince looked at the bellyband on his younger brother, and then looked down at the apron on his own body.
He always felt that the two had something in common.
They both wore a halter top and tied it at the waist.
What was blocked was the front area. .
But my brother doesn’t work, so why is he dressed like this?
To put it bluntly, there are only a few steps in making mooncakes.
The emperor saw Xie Ning making one and followed suit.
Of course, his level is much better than the two children, and the first one did a decent job.
Xie Ning flattered you again: "Your Majesty is really capable of doing things that others cannot do, so there is nothing difficult for you to do."
The second prince rubbed his chubby hands vigorously against the case.
His hands, body and face were soon covered with white flour.
Even the tip of Xie Ning's nose was smeared with white flour.
He looked alive.
Like the white-nosed clown on the stage, he looks very funny.
Since the mold base is like this, don't expect the steamed mooncakes to look good.
Fortunately, the taste is not bad, but the skin is a bit thick and the filling is a bit runny.
However, the eldest prince and Princess Yuyao are not picky at all, and they feel particularly delicious when eating the mooncakes made by themselves.
The emperor also tasted half of it and felt a little strange.
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The festival was only two days away, so they ate it now.
But eating mooncakes is not the only thing to do in advance.
The matter of dividing the harem is finally settled before the festival.
Sure enough, the emperor granted Shi Shunyi the title of concubine, with the word "shen" in her title.
This word didn't sound like a compliment.
Perhaps it was due to his own psychology.
Xie Ning always felt that the title sounded more like a warning.
Princess Yubing's biological mother, Han Chongrong, was promoted to Concubine Jin.
Xie Ning's promotion decree was also announced to Yong'an Palace on the same day, and this time she was promoted to a higher level
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