Xie Ning scooped out and kneaded the noodles by himself, while the eldest prince and Princess Yuyao rolled up their sleeves and followed suit.
Kneading noodles is a technical job, it looks interesting, but once you get started, you will know that it is not that simple.
Princess Yuyao first poured too much water into it, and she couldn't scoop it out anymore, so she had to add some flour into it.
The basin is not big, and when there is too much noodles and water, it almost overflows.
The dough was so sticky that my hands were stuck in the basin and I couldn't pull it out.
The eldest prince's noodles were on the dry side, so powdery that they couldn't stick together.
And kneading dough is not easy.
His waist and neck are tired, and his arms and wrists are even more tired.
The eldest prince is weak, his face is wet, and he is sweating profusely.
Xie Ning smiled and asked him to sit down and rest for a while.
It's still early, so take your time and don't rush.
Looking at Princess Yuyao again, her face was flushed, and beads of sweat were already dripping down her cheeks.
Xie Ningxin said that if the noodles were really made, there would probably be no need to add salt.
But it’s not enough not to let her do it.
From Princess Yuyao’s point of view, this is making longevity noodles for her father.
If anyone tells her not to do it, she might bite in a hurry.
Guo Shanggong felt a little distressed and stepped forward to wipe the princess's sweat, and gave her half a cup of water.
Then he could only stand aside and continue to watch the princess's hard work.
Although she initially came to serve the princess out of utilitarian motives, after getting along with her, she found that the princess was actually not bad to the people around her, and she gradually became sincere and wished the princess well.
Qingmei poked her head outside, holding warm sour plum soup in her hand.
She poured half a cup and handed it to Fang Shanggong.
The little palace maid on the side was particularly eye-catching and moved a low stool over.
Fang Shanggong sat down next to the door, took the sour plum soup and took a slow sip.
The warm sourness made her eyebrows wrinkle slightly, and then her whole body relaxed.
Qingmei whispered: "Princess and the other two are kneading the dough, can they roll out noodles?"
Fang Shanggong said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this.
Don't talk about noodles, even if they are cooked into a pot of batter, the emperor will still be happy to eat them."
Qingmei wondered: "Really" Of course it is.
Parents are so easily satisfied.
The children have been worried about them since they were born.
They are afraid of not eating well, not getting enough sleep, and not being able to raise them well.
They will have new worries when they are older, such as marrying a wife, working on their future, and never having enough to worry about.
Probably I can only let go of this burden until the day I close my eyes forever.
As long as the child gives a small reward, the parents will be satisfied.
How could the poem recited by the eldest prince say that the heart of a grass can be repaid with three rays of spring light?
Isn’t that the truth?
Qingmei thought to herself, do the things made by the hands of the prince and princess taste different?
Even cooking the noodles into batter and noodle soup can also be delicious.
Well, after the masters had finished their meal, she might be able to find some leftover lamb to taste.
When I finally rolled out the noodles, it was almost dark.
Xie Ning couldn't help but look out the window several times.
When she got up early, she told the emperor that it would be best if he could come back earlier.
I don’t know if Chang Ning Hall has become busy again, but there has been no movement yet.
In the study room of Changning Hall, someone Xie Ning couldn't guess was replying.
Lin Jiyun was running around for days and went directly to the palace without even returning home.
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When he arrived in front of the emperor, the emperor saw that he looked like he had rolled out of a mud pit, so he quickly asked Bai Hongqi to lead him to tidy up the bundle before coming back.
Does Eunuch Bai serve everyone?
That's definitely not the case.
This man is the imperial concubine's biological uncle.
The emperor really values him and cannot ignore him.
Lin Jiyun is also an open-minded person with a cheerful personality, and is very likable to get along with.
Bai Hongqi asked someone to prepare hot water and brought him a brand new set of clothes inside and outside to change into.
"It was originally made for the emperor, but the emperor doesn't like the color.
Since Mr.
Lin is about the same size as the emperor, you should wear it first."
Lin Jiyun smiled and said, "Hey, I don't dare take this seriously.
Eunuch Bai can just find me two old clothes."
"Don't refuse," Bai Hongqi said cheerfully, "The emperor is still waiting for your reply, so just go and get dressed."
Lin Jiyun quickly washed away the dust, put on these clothes and went in.
When the emperor saw him coming in dressed like this, he smiled and said, "It suits you perfectly."
Lin Jiyun pulled up his sleeves: "It's a bit longer.
I'm two or three inches shorter than the emperor."
The emperor has asked someone to prepare a table of refreshments.
Lin Jiyun had eaten a few mouthfuls of dry food since he got up early, and even drank water on horseback.
He was indeed hungry now.
The emperor asked him to talk while eating, but he was not restrained.
He took a piece of horseshoe cake and took one bite.
After eating most of the food, I took another sip of hot tea soup and started talking while eating.
Bai Hongqi took a few steps back and stepped outside the door, looking up at the sky outside.
Tsk, the emperor had endless things to say when he met Mr.
Lin, but today was an unusual day.
Fang Shanggong specifically told him when he got up early, asking him to remind him to ask the emperor to go to Yong'an Palace earlier.
It's not easy to measure this.
But Mr.
Lin is not an outsider.
Even if he interrupts rashly, neither the Emperor nor Mr.
Lin will be angry with him.
Changning Hall is not deserted today.
After noon, Concubine Jin, Gao Jieyu, and Cao Shunrong all sent people over.
Gao Jieyu sent a pair of shoes, and Cao Shunrong sent a painting.
If nothing else, it should have been painted by Cao Shunrong himself.
This woman can be considered a talented woman, she can write poems and paint, and she is also pretty and pleasant looking.
But Bai Hongqi understood that Cao Shunrong and the emperor were not on the same path.
Cao Shunrong is not a bad person, and she is not as thoughtful as other women in the palace.
But for Cao Shunrong, Bai Hongqi felt that she had read too much and was stupid, and she was always so "holding it up".
The emperor doted on his concubines, not just to get a painting to offer as a memorial.
Onlookers knew clearly.
Bai Hong said with his heart that if Cao Shunrong himself refused to come out of the painting, he could not complain that the emperor was not close to her.
Others don't have the ability to send things to the front.
As for Concubine Jin, she sent a robe that she had sewn by herself.
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The job is pretty good.
Concubine Jin was born as a palace maid, so this needlework is pretty good among the concubines.
It's a pity, the emperor will definitely not wear these clothes.
The eunuch sent by Concubine Jin had a flattering look on his face, saying good things to Bai Hongqi from behind, and stuffing a heavy purse into his hand.
"Our queen and princess have been preparing for several days.
If the emperor can come and sit down, the princess will be very happy.
Eunuch Bai, Grandpa Bai, please always speak kindly in front of the emperor.
Our queen and princess We will definitely keep your best interests in mind.”
Bai Hongqi just smiled and accepted the money.
Whether the words would be brought to him is another matter.
Even he didn't like to look at Concubine Jin's face, and her words were unpleasant to listen to.
Every time the emperor wanted to visit the princess, Concubine Jin would act like she had caught a big fish, chattering endlessly about this and that, but none of her words were pleasant to the ears.
We couldn't blame the emperor for always coming and going in a hurry.
No one can stay long.
Besides, who is his Eunuch Bai so that Concubine Jin and Princess Yuxi should keep him in mind?
Concubine Jin is stingy and ungrateful, Princess Yuxi is very ill and she is dying, and Bai Hongqi can't hope to survive no matter how bad his life is.
These two girls.
The future is bright for the imperial concubine.
Not looking at the harem, just talking about Master Xiaolin who is in the study now, the holy family is extraordinary.
Lin Jiyun was talking to the emperor: "Your Majesty informed me of the incident first.
While I was checking the granary in Xuzhou, I also paid attention to whether there was anyone among the refugees who was instigating collusion.
The leader of the group was nicknamed Fish Bodhisattva, but his real name was actually Lu Ergui.
I have taken one alive and brought him to Beijing."
The emperor nodded happily: "Ji Yun's trip was really hard.
I heard that you were injured."
Lin Jiyun smiled and said, "It's just a minor injury."
He pulled down the clothes on his shoulders, revealing a wound near his heart.
The wound was already closing, but the long one looked shocking.
"The wound medicine that the emperor rewarded was very effective.
I stopped bleeding when I applied it.
It didn't hurt much on the third day, and the wound healed quickly.
I have to ask for mercy from the emperor.
Why don't you give me a few more bottles of this wound medicine. " The emperor nodded.
Lin Jiyun said it lightly, but the secret guard who went with him also sent back the news.
The situation at that time was actually very dangerous.
If Lin Jiyun hadn't been alert, the knife would have pierced the chest, and the whole group might have been trapped in Xuzhou.
This world, this country is far from as peaceful as it seems.
Bai Hongqi came in to deliver tea, looked at the opening and whispered a reminder: "Your Majesty, it's already past Xu hour, over there at Yong'an Palace."
Only then did the emperor realize that it was getting late.
Lin Jiyun stood up at the right time: "It's getting late.
Please excuse me.
Your Majesty should have a meal and rest early."
The emperor asked: "Won't Ji Yun go see the imperial concubine?"
Can you not want to see me?
Of course I want to see you.
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After learning that Xie Ning was pregnant again, Lin Jiyun never saw her again.
Fang Anyue had accompanied Mrs.
Lin to the palace several times and relayed the concubine's words to him after returning.
But after all, if you don’t see it with your own eyes, you still can’t rest assured.
Lin Jiyun still shook his head: "It's already late today.
Let me come to the palace to see you another day.
Besides, the imperial concubine has always had sharp eyes, and I am afraid that she will see any injuries on my body."
When the emperor heard this, he really had to hide the injury.
Xie Ning is pregnant now, and the emperor doesn't want her to be worried.
"Then let's change the day and enter the palace earlier.
The eldest prince still talks about you all the time."
After sending Lin Jiyun out, the emperor was ready to move to Yong'an Palace.
Bai Hongqi followed with a bow, and quietly reported to the emperor what he had just collected.
The emperor hummed and asked, "How have you been doing in the past two days?"
"I heard from the Imperial Medical Office that due to the bad weather, the princess has not left the house these days and has been taking nourishing decoctions."
The emperor nodded.
Bai Hongqi was wondering whether the emperor would say that he would divert to Shoukang Palace next time.
The emperor said: "Instruct the dining room to give Concubine Jin and Princess Yubing four dishes each."
Bai Hongqi responded hurriedly: "Yes."
After appreciating the dishes, the emperor did not go over.
Turning a corner, you can already see the lights at the entrance of Yong'an Palace
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