This spring rain, when it came, the rain was rapid, and the sound was excited, like a galloping horse.

When I went, the rain slowed down, and the sound weakened, softly penetrating into people's hearts, like a breeze on a summer morning, blowing through the dew drops on the lotus leaves, swaying gently.

The wind continued, and this spring rain also fell intermittently for two days.

The ground is damp, and Qingyun hasn't been out of Ling Xueyuan for two days.

The spring rain is like silk, thin like cow hair, like silver wire, as if the wind can blow it off.

Looking at the courtyard through the window, it seems to be shrouded in a layer of white smoke, and the trees in the courtyard are like freehand, faint, misty, and looming.

Especially in the hazy mist, there are occasionally a few crisp birdsongs.

It makes people want to tear this veil and see what birds are standing on the trees and singing.

Qingyun leaned against the window, her hand supporting her chin, and rubbing her neck with the other.

The green warbler is sitting on a small pestle and making shoes.

The magpie came in with tea and said with a smile, "Girl, the rain has stopped outside, and there is a hint of sunshine, or it will be clear in a while." ”

Qingying was busy with her work, and said with a smile, "It's finally sunny, stuffy in the house, you can't go anywhere, and everyone is going to suffocate." ”

The magpie puts the tea on the small table.

Qingying stood up and handed her the shoes, "Look, how are my shoes doing?" ”

The magpie took the shoe, looked at it carefully, and nodded again and again, "It's very good, Sister Qiuhe must like it." ”

As she spoke, Zi Jian stood outside the bead curtain and said with a smile, "Girl, Sister Qiuhe is here." ”

Qingying hurriedly greeted him, with a happy smile on her face, and asked. "Why is Sister Qiuhe here?"

Qiu He smiled at Qingying, and said to Qingyun Fushen, "The eldest lady of Shangshu Mansion came to the Hou Mansion, saying that the medicine of the girl in Ertang yesterday ran out, and the three girls did not go to the old lady in the past two days, and I don't know if the medicine bought by the eldest young master of Tuochu was delivered." Let the slave and maid ask. ”

The medicine has already been prepared. It's just that it's raining all the time, and Qingyun didn't let the maid send it.

She glanced at Qingying and said, "Go and get it." ”

Qingying subconsciously asked. "How many bottles?"

When she asked, the magpie glared at her.

Although Sister Qiuhe is good, but when she asked this, she didn't know that the girl had taken the medicine. Don't you drag it to the cousin girl and the fifth girl?

Qingying also knew that she had asked the wrong thing, so she hurriedly remedied. "The cousin girl still has three bottles of medicine, and the fifth girl has one bottle, should I let Sister Qiuhe bring it with me, or should the slave maid send it to the fifth girl."

Qiu He said with a smile. "The fifth girl is in Chunhui Courtyard."

Qingying nodded, hurriedly took four small jade gourds, and handed them to Qiu Hedao. "I'm sorry to trouble Sister Qiuhe."

Qiu He took the ointment and said with a smile. "This is a matter within the slave maid's business, I dare not say that it is troublesome, the cousin girl is still in a hurry to use it, so the slave and maid will retire first."

Saying, with Qingyun blessing body.

Qingying sent her out.

When he came back, he looked at Qingyun with a flushed face, wanting to speak, but he didn't know how to speak.

Qingyun knew what she wanted to say, she took the embroidery shed, and said with a smile, "Qiu He is not a person who talks much, and it is not a big deal to occasionally lose words in front of her, but if you want to change to someone else, it may be a disaster." ”

Mu Qingrou and Mu Qianran looked forward to recovering their faces as soon as possible, and they had already come to the Hou Mansion to urge them a few times for a few bottles of ointment.

She knew that they were in a hurry to use it, but she didn't send it for a long time, didn't she deliberately let Mu Qianran marry with scars on her face?

Mu Qianran and Mrs. Mu still have to hate her to death.

Although she is not afraid of them, it is also very annoying to be picked on by others.

Qingying stood aside and promised, "The slave must be cautious when she speaks in the future, and she will not make a mistake like today." ”

Qingyun bowed her head and continued to embroider needlework.

Inside, it's quiet.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the window.

The magpie hurriedly walked over, and when she saw Wei Feng standing outside, she turned around happily and said, "Girl, it's Brother Wei Feng." ”

Qingyun put down the embroidery shed and walked over.

Seeing Wei Feng, Qingyun asked, "Are you here?" ”

Before Qingyun finished asking, Wei Feng took a burden and put it on the window, and said with a smile, "This is what the master asked me to send." ”

"What's that?" Qingyun asked.

Her face was a little red.

But in the next second, Yan Hong dispersed, because Wei Feng replied, "The burden is filled with the Dajin Law, half of which is copied by the emperor, and half of it has been copied by the master in the past few days, he asked his subordinates to send it, and let the three girls check it to see if there are any mistakes." ”

Qingyun looked at the burden and didn't speak.

Qingying said, "The girl is busy embroidering the wedding dress, so she doesn't have time." ”

Wei Feng said with a smile, "I am afraid that the emperor will punish the third girl and let him carry the black pot, so let the third girl check it herself, or find someone to check it, he can rest assured." ”

Qingyun's head hurt a little.

Old lady Jiang also said that if the emperor really wanted to punish her, he would not make a mistake, and she would be punished in the same way.

"So, I'm punished for copying the law of Dajin, why?" Qingyun was very angry and puzzled.

Punish her to copy the Dajin Law three times, will the emperor be able to grow a few more pieces of meat, or will he be able to live a long life?

Wei Feng shook his head, "The subordinates don't know, the emperor's mind is not guessed by ordinary people, and the master only has such worries, which is not necessarily true." ”

Although it is not true, Qingyun has a strong premonition that she may really be punished by the emperor for copying the Dajin law.

What did she do to anger the emperor and punish her?!

Qingyun rubbed her temples and turned around with a stupid face.

Wei Feng coughed lightly, and Qingyun turned around again.

She looked at Wei Feng and asked, "Anything else?" ”

Wei Feng laughed twice, "The master hasn't been here for a few days, and the three girls don't ask what the master is doing these days?" ”

Qingyun's mouth twitched gently, if you want to say no, just say no, is there such a question?

Although she wanted to know, she just didn't ask, but pointed to the burden in the magpie's arms and said, "Aren't you copying the law of Dajin?" ”

Wei Feng was dumbfounded, "The third girl knows the body of the master better than anyone else, it is impossible for him to copy the law of Dajin all day long." ”

He was too tired to take it all in.

Qingyun looked at Wei Feng, and said with a tense face, "What has he been doing in the past few days, you can just say it." ”

Wei Feng coughed several times and said, "Ye is learning to make roast chicken and roast duck." ”

Wei Feng said, Qingyun was directly messy.

In his mind, Chu Bei was standing by the oven, wearing an apron, a hat on his head, holding a brush, brushing and brushing......

Someone behind him urged, "Hurry up, don't rub in, two roast ducks." ”

As soon as Chu Bei turned around, the silver mask and the cold eyes could directly scare people into tears.

Think of that picture.

Qingyun, "......." ”

She stroked her forehead and asked Wei Feng, "Why does he make roast chicken and roast duck?" ”

Wei Feng stood outside the window and said, "It's not the king of Yijun, he has been sweeping the stables for two days, he is going crazy, and then he will change his way to embarrass the master, and he wants to eat the roast chicken and roast duck made by the master himself, otherwise he will tell the emperor about him carrying the black pot, and everyone will be punished together, and the master will not ......." ”

"And then?" Qingyun asked.

“…… He has already roasted more than 70 ducks and more than 100 chickens. ”

What a waste.

However, Qingyun knew that Chu Bei was doing such an embarrassing thing as roast chicken and roast duck, and Wei Feng told her that there must be a purpose.

"And then," Qingyun asked.

Wei Feng coughed heavily and said, "The master is going crazy, and he plans to turn himself in with the emperor, and his subordinates think that the third girl is smart, and there may be a way to settle the king of Yijun." ”

Qingyun, "......." ”

Isn't it too high to think of her?

Qingying looked at Wei Feng and said, "My girl has never been in the kitchen, and she can't even tell the difference between oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, how can she help Young Master Chu make roast duck and roast chicken for King Yijun to eat?" ”

Wei Feng, "....... ”

It's not like you can't even tell the difference between oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, right?

Why did he think that the third girl would cook?

"Three girls, really won't?" Wei Feng didn't give up and said, "King Yijun promised that as long as the roast chicken and roast duck made by the master satisfied him, he would no longer threaten the master with this matter." ”

Qingyun smiled, "King Yijun is sure that your grandfather can't do it." ”

Wei Feng didn't speak, because Qingyun guessed correctly.

Let Chu Bei make roast chicken and roast duck, and it is also a loss for King Yijun to come up with it, is this not a tribulation?

What's more, Chu Bei couldn't do it, so Wei Feng came to her for help.

But the king of Yijun helped not only Chu Bei, but also helped her.

"Do you think I'll make roast duck?" Qingyun looked at Wei Feng and asked seriously.

Wei Feng only felt that there was wind on the soles of his feet, and he wanted to run, he blushed and said, "My subordinates just can't bear to be punished by the emperor for sweeping the stables, so I came to ask with the attitude of giving it a try." ”

He completely treats dead horses as live horse doctors.

At this point, Wei Feng also regretted it a little.

He shouldn't come, a few of our ladies know how to cook, and they don't just give an order, they have their own maids to do it.

Now that the three girls know that in order to marry her, the master begged the king of Yijun for help, and owed the king of Yijun a favor, and was made difficult by him, and the three girls must feel uncomfortable.

Wei Feng raised his hand to make a retreat.

Listen to Qingyun said, "Thanks to you, I can make a few home-cooked dishes, but I have only eaten big dishes such as roast duck and roast chicken, and I have never done it, but how to burn it, I have heard others talk about it, if you want to know, I can write it down for you, let your master study it, maybe you can make it." ”

Qingyun said, Wei Feng twisted his brows, he was already enough to look at the three girls, but he didn't expect the three girls to look up to the master more.

If the third girl knew that the chickens and ducks that were burned were all taught by the chef of the Hou Mansion in Zhennan, and they were burned by the master, she would definitely not let the master study it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qingyun asked, "Don't?" ”

Wei Feng shook his head, "Then it's troublesome for the third girl." ”

Qingying went to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

As soon as Qingyun sat down, Zi Jian ran in outside and said, "Girl, something happened, the old lady asked you to go to Chunhui Courtyard quickly." ”

Qingyun frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zi Jian replied, "It seems that Sister Qiuhe broke the ointment of the fifth girl and the cousin girl. ”

Qingying was stunned when she heard this, "Sister Qiuhe is calm, how could she break the ointment, how many bottles are broken?" ”

PS: Ask for a monthly pass...... (To be continued.) )>