Feng Wuchen walked in with a swagger as if holding a holy decree, and the people in the house looked sideways.

The way they looked just now was seen by everyone in the house, and it was a skill to make an eldest lady like Mu Qingge snatch things in a hurry in front of him.

Walked to the hall inside and sat down, Mu Qingge didn't even want to deal with the musician now, after all, the musician didn't help him just now.

"How is it, what preparations are made at home, I'll listen." Feng Wuchen leaned back in the chair and looked at the housekeeper waiting next to him and asked, "There are still two days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival, why is there no movement at home?" ”

Before Steward Li could speak, Mu Qingge said angrily next to him, "What's your business?" ”

After hearing what Mu Qingge said, Feng Wuchen took out the handwritten letter of the old general Mu Yun and said, "You may not have understood it just now, I am reading it to you." ”

After taking a breath and just about to read, Mu Qingge said impatiently beside him: "Okay, okay." ”

"Huh? Uncle Li, let's talk about it! Feng Wuchen, a man who doesn't eat hard and soft, is really very marketable, so he just said: "I'll help you prepare." ”

Uncle Li also saw Mu Qingge's approval and nodded, so he roughly explained the situation in the house.

Feng Wuchen took out the account book from his arms and said: "I brought a lot of things, you cooperated, the people I brought basically understand how to get it, you see where it is not suitable to change it, you can put it?" ”

Now the house is not as lenient as before, the housekeeper didn't speak, just looked at Mu Qingge and motioned for what to do, but the eldest lady was very impatient and all nodded and agreed.

"Yo, I heard in the military department that the fifth prince led the troops to surround the general's mansion, and he was bringing people back to help, why isn't it very peaceful." Su Rui ran back from outside and saw Feng Wuchen sitting next to him and said, "Feng Wuchen, are you uncomfortable if you don't make a movement for a day?" ”

"Look at what you said."

After hearing what Feng Wuchen was here for, Su Rui said with a sigh: "Fifth prince, you are a big deal, and I, Su, can also rub the light of the eldest lady this year?" ”

"If you feel too reluctant, you can share it, I don't mind." Feng Wuchen spread his hands and said: "You are also a general, a general who guards the city, don't be so pompous, right?" ”

"It's okay, then you eat yours, I'll eat my big bowl of noodles as usual."

"Bang, slam the door."

Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes and disliked Su Rui, Mu Qingge liked to watch the two of them talk to each other, and after listening to it for a long time, he was not so unhappy in his heart, so he asked: "Feng Wuchen, what kind of trick did you use to ask my father to write a post for you?" ”

"Hehe, my old father-in-law and I just have a little bit of political disagreement on weekdays, but in private we still forget about the New Year, I have admired my old father-in-law for a long time, and he is also very willing to cultivate me as a rising generation, which is called a long-term friendship." Feng Wuchen began to brag again.

This time it was Mu Qingge and Su Rui's turn to roll their eyes, everyone could see what the old man's attitude towards him was, so why pretend.

"Don't roll your eyes, according to your seniority, Su Rui, should you call me Uncle Sheng?" Feng Wuchen asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?" ”

Su Rui, who whispered something called your sister, didn't let Feng Wuchen hear it, so the other party asked, "What did you say?" ”

"It's okay, praise you." Su Rui sat on the chair and said: "Okay, I'll leave first, I haven't finished the formalities at the military department, and I'm going to go to the border after the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Go ahead, go ahead, work well for the court, and the court will not treat you badly."

Su Rui simply ignored Feng Wuchen's neurosis, threw off his robe and walked out.

As long as there is something, the people in the house are still very diligent and neat, and it didn't take long for the general's mansion to hang up with colorful lights, and the red lights were hung up, and it seemed to have a festive atmosphere more or less.

Mu Qingge, who was sitting in the plum garden, looked at the busy appearance outside and said to the musician: "Don't say it, if there are people like Feng Wuchen at home, sometimes it's quite interesting." ”

"Yes, it's much more lively."

While the two of them were talking, the crescent moon in the courtyard below hurriedly ran to the room and said, "Hey, the fifth prince, how can you come here, get out quickly!" I'll just do it here. ”

"You give me ......"

The voice came out faintly, and he didn't know what the two of them were talking about, Mu Qingge looked back at Le Ren and said, "What's wrong?" ”

The other party shook his head, it was not easy to guess what Feng Wuchen was thinking about every day.

When I arrived at the room, I saw where the crescent moon was and where the noodles were, and Feng Wuchen squatted in front of the large porcelain jar to separate the egg white and egg yolk.

"What is this for?" Mu Qingge walked over and asked, "Feng Wuchen, do you still want to make moon cakes?" ”

"Can't think of it, right?" Feng Wuchen worked neatly with his hands and feet and said, "Look at it." ”

Leren and Mu Qingge didn't know anything about cooking, so they were very curious just by looking at Feng Wuchen, who was very curious about the ease of using everything in the room.

Mu Qingge asked suspiciously: "Feng Wuchen, you shouldn't have been a firehead army in the army before, right?" ”

"If the guys in the army had my experience, I wouldn't have to cook by myself every day." Feng Wuchen said contemptuously: "Crescent moon, look at it, today this prince will teach you how to make bean paste, lotus seed paste thin-skin moon cakes, you follow me is right." ”

Feng Wuchen really does everything in style, the whole person is busy in the room, and the crescent moon can barely fight, but Mu Qingge and Leren can only watch from the side.

The moon cake molds are brought by wind and dust, and they are all palm-sized small moon cakes, which are completely different from the brown sugar moon cakes they usually eat.

"I think I've eaten this mooncake." Mu Qingge remembered when he saw the moon cake mold and said: "One year, some moon cakes were offered in the south, and they were like you." ”

"Yes, but it's a little different." Feng Wuchen dragged a moon cake that had not yet been baked but had been made in his hand and put it in front of Mu Qingge and said, "Guess, what's inside?" ”

"Jujube paste? Bean? Lotus Seed Paste? ”

"Wrong, egg yolk."

Mu Qingge swallowed his saliva and asked, "What, egg yolk?" How did you stuff it in? ”

Feng Wuchen, who was so mysterious, smiled and didn't speak, continued to walk over and got busy and said: "You don't understand what I told you, if you want to eat in the future, call me, and I'll make it for you." ”

"Who wants you!"

Mu Qingge, who was angry, said: "Crescent moon, you show me to learn, you must learn!" ”

"Good!"