In the dining room, the three of them rarely laughed casually because of the purity of the Imperial History Mansion. If it weren't for the prince costume embroidered with a dragon on Huangfu Tianyou's body, maybe there would really be someone who thought they were just three teenagers studying knowledge and bent on gaining fame.

In the backyard, I received a letter saying that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very satisfied with the dinner dishes, especially the bean sprouts, and for this bean sprouts, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was going to stay for supper.

Song Rumu looked at the reward in his hand and almost sprayed it off, because among the dishes eaten by everyone at dinner, the bean sprouts were the cheapest, only two taels of soybeans or mung beans were soaked, and the cost was only to process the beans two days in advance. And in this year, time is tense for Song Rumu, but it happens to be used on these.

Secretly said that since this prince knows the goods, he will take advantage of his thoughts. In this way, Song Rumu smiled at Mama Song, who was thinking about how to make supper: "In this case, then I will simply use this bean sprouts to make two side dishes, which can not only save silver taels, but also make that person happy." ”

Mama Song nodded after thinking about it and said, "It's successful, but you can't fry it on the table again, if that's it, it's too rude." ”

"Well, then let's change some tricks to do" Song Rumu used her brain after speaking, trying to think about how her mother had processed the bean sprouts in her previous life, and after thinking for a while, she finally came up with several for Song Rumu. One is cold salad, that is, after blanching bean sprouts, shredded radish and fungus, etc., add simple ingredients and stir, this method can be said to be the most crisp and refreshing dish Song Rumu has ever tasted; Another is that when making a casserole, using bean sprouts as an adjunct can also relieve a lot of greasy; Finally, when making rice, you can also replace the green vegetables with bean sprouts, which can achieve an unexpected crispy taste contrast of rice glutinous vegetables.

Hearing Song Rumu say these methods, the old man Mama Song was very happy and said: "Although you have only been learning to cook for a short time, your talent in this area is different from ordinary people. Not to mention that the restaurants over there in Shuiji rely on your recipe, just say that the methods you just mentioned, Mama must be delicious when you think about it. ”

"Hey, hey......", got a compliment from Mama Song. Only Song Rumu herself knew that Yan Shuiji's recipe was an ancestral craft of her old mother in her previous life. And what made Song Rumu secretly proud was that the practice of using bean sprouts to replace the vegetables in the rice was when her mother was not at home after overtime. She found it when she was lazy to use the leftover ingredients in the kitchen, and since then she has been in love with this bean sprouts rice. She never imagined that this practice would one day be taken out to entertain such an honored guest.

So the two discussed other dishes, and inevitably talked about the crown prince Fu Tianyou, and Mama Song sighed a lot. Therefore, as he spoke, he sighed: "Judging from the food, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not as rumored outside, and I don't know which one did the evil to practice a good child like that." ”

Song Rumu nodded sympathetically, after all, if it is a child who is really spoiled, the most obvious characteristic is picky eating, and when Song Nianzhi told her about the scene when the emperor blessed her, Song Rumu inevitably fell into contemplation.

"Miss...... The young master said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will go back to the palace, and there is no need to bother to prepare for supper. Just when Song Rumu was thoughtful, the steward outside the door came to report back.

Song Rumu could only say secretly when she heard this: "Rely on it." How great is being a prince? So tormenting people", angry that the prince caused her to work with Mama Song for a long time, Song Rumu couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly.

"In that case, then forget it, you go and tell the kitchen, so that they don't have to wait, they all rest and go." Seeing Song Rumu sulking with her little cheeks, Mama Song laughed sullenly and instructed the steward.

"Yes......" replied the steward outside the door.

"Slow" Song Rumu, who came back to his senses, hurriedly shouted, but suddenly forgot why he wanted to stop the steward, in embarrassment. Song Rumu had no choice but to smile at Mama Song: "Although the prince is not in our house for supper, but my father must not have eaten dinner well, why don't we go to the kitchen to make the dishes that Fang just said, so that my father and Nianzhi can eat fresh."

Mama Song naturally applauded when she heard it. After looking at Song Rumu for a while, he smiled at Song Rumu again: "Then do you want to leave the little marquis and eat with your father?" ”。

After Mama Song's reminder, Song Rumu suddenly found out that she was not angry that her "bean sprouts rice" could not come out, but that she had not seen Lu Yixuan in the past month, and there was not even a little information. That's why I subconsciously shouted to the manager.

Poor Song Rumu was embarrassed and surprised, and shouted to Mama Song: "Mama ......"

Not to mention that Song Rumu will be a little worried if she hasn't seen Lu Yixuan for a month, but Mama Song thinks of Lu Yixuan in the past, and she misses it very much. At the moment, after listening to Song Rumu's coquettish call, Mama Song smiled and said, "Hehe...... Steward Li, you go ahead and take a look, if the little marquis hasn't left yet, just say that I, Mama Song, asked him to stay for supper. If he is already gone, tell the young master that the young lady will make bean sprouts and make rice with her own hands in the evening, and let him come back soon."

After the steward heard it and responded, he went forward to look at the situation, leaving Song Rumu to shout "Mama" vigorously, and Mama Song finally couldn't bear Song Rumu's trouble, so she took Song Rumu into her arms and said with a smile: "Mama's little Mu'er, don't make such trouble, if you are seen, how can you marry someone in the future?" ”

"Poof", Song Rumu suddenly had the urge to vomit blood and hit the wall, why did someone always tell her about marriage during this time, God knows that she is only thirteen years old now, no, she will be fourteen years old in another month, but that is also a little Lori.

I don't know who the beauties in the backyard are laughing at, and Song Nianzhi watched the colorful carriages of the guards disappear into the vast night, Lu Yixuan also got on the horse, and after taking off his cloak, he smiled at Song Nianzhi: "Nianzhi, brother, I'll go back to the house first, and I'll see you in front of the palace tomorrow." ”

Song Nianzhi nodded and smiled "Hmm", and after seeing Lu Yixuan's escort "go" to him, he rode his horse and galloped in the opposite direction of the carriage. Song Nianzhi couldn't help stretching his waist, in order to relieve the fatigue of running back and forth throughout the day, hearing the footsteps behind him, Song Nianzhi turned around and saw that it was Steward Li who came in a hurry, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”。

When Steward Li saw that the people had already gone their separate ways, he only said to Song Nianzhi respectfully, "Young Master...... Miss will make bean sprouts and rice at night supper, please go to the backyard quickly, young master."

"Got it" Song Nianzhi grinned stupidly when he heard this, and halfway remembered that his father Song Han had not returned because of suspicion, and the guilt was all caused by himself, so he hurriedly sent someone to the yamen to invite Song Han back, and he couldn't wait to walk to the backyard, ready to eat his sister's "bean sprouts rice".

Song Nianzhi, who saw off the prince and others at night, Song Han, who came back from the yamen, and Mo Zhiyao and others slept peacefully after enjoying the so-called bean sprouts made by Song Rumu. Early in the morning of the second day, Song Nianzhi, who accompanied the prince back to the Hot Spring Palace, was sent away, and the whole house officially began to be busy.

Song Nianzhi went like this, and only two days before the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, accompanied the emperor's brigade to rush back. The emperor seemed to be still a little unsatisfied with the vacation, and issued a decree saying that he would have fun with the people, and invited hundreds of officials into the palace at a banquet on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, standing on the city wall, and watching the grand scene of firecrackers and fireworks with tens of thousands of people under the city. Two days before the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, dozens of nobles in the palace were sealed.

According to folklore, these people were fortunate enough to be visited by the Son of Heaven when they were in the Hot Spring Palace.

When Song Rumu was dragged by Lan Qing, Bai Ruoshui and others to enjoy the lanterns, after hearing this rumor from several people, Song Rumu was speechless, and secretly said that the emperor was not afraid of the death of everything, but she was not embarrassed to say these words to this group of little girls, so she slowly walked to the window facing the street, and cast her eyes from the box window to the endless crowd on the street.

"What does Sister Mu think?" Among them, since hearing that Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi played a song, Bai Ruoshui, who liked to chat with Song Rumu the most, came over and asked Song Rumu with a smile.

"Nothing...... It's just interesting to look at the lantern monster, why doesn't Sister Ruoshui talk to them? Song Rumu hurriedly turned her gaze back, gave up half of the chair beside her, and the two of them sat and talked in a bunch.

"If you don't listen, they will say something about getting married, which will inevitably make people sad when they hear it, so Ruoshui wants to come and talk to Sister Mu." While the corners of Bai Ruoshui's eyes were moist, his voice was also a little choked.

While Song Rumu regretted that she had just been distracted, she hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief for Bai Ruoshui, gently hugged the little girl's shoulder, and asked softly, "Sister, what's wrong?" Could it be that my sister wants to get married at this age? ”

"Sister Mu, what did you say? Don't you know that Sister Qing ...... her" Bai Ruoshui was embarrassed, her eyes widened and she looked at Song Rumu with a smile on her face, she knew that Lan Qing and Song Rumu were much more harmonious than others, but she didn't expect Lan Qing to say this to Song Rumu, but to a younger person like her.

"What's wrong with Sister Qing?" Song Rumu was busy taking care of various New Year's gifts and gifts sent back to his hometown because of Song Nianzhi who went out during the previous year, and naturally had a lot less contact with Lan Qing, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised after hearing this.

Bai Ruoshui grabbed the silk handkerchief in his hand, as if he was also wandering, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said: "Sister Qing won't let me say it, but I think we are sisters anyway, can we help her?" Didn't Sister Mu see that Sister Qing had lost a lot of weight in just a few days? ”

With Bai Ruoshui's words, Song Rumu looked at Lan Qing, who was sitting among the crowd, and sure enough, he found that his usually round face had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few days, and his hearty smile in the past had also become gentle and slightly bitter, where was there still that cheerful Lan Qing's shadow.

In this way, Song Rumu couldn't help but ask Bai Ruoshui again, what happened to Lan Qing?

"A few years ago, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites went to the Lan family to propose to Sister Qing, and Uncle Lan seems to have the intention of agreeing, but I don't know that Sister Qing has already had a crush, how can she still be happy, so during this time, Sister Qing is really bitter and can't say. Ruoshui watched her sister suffer, she was really distressed" Bai Ruoshui was in tears here, and Song Rumu was stupid and stupid over there, because she had forgotten that Lan Qing would be sixteen years old after this year, not to mention that she, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, would come to the door to propose marriage, not to mention Lan Qing, who was old enough to marry.

As for Lan Qing's crush, who will the little girl in the boudoir like?

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