The Mid-Autumn Festival, in a joy passed, this festival in the future, may be very important, is a day of family reunion, but in this era just had some prototypes, Yang Heng did not change anything, just took out the moon cake in advance, in other words, Yang Heng's filling is really unpalatable, but he has a few good dim sum chefs, with their cooperation, Yang Heng's tasting, only to make a real moon cake.

Speaking of the dim sum chefs, as well as the carpenters from before, they are all some of the various skilled masters found by the housekeeper, they all made things because of various mistakes, and then they were sold, and they were bought by the housekeeper, there are more than 20 people, if you add the coppersmiths, silversmiths, goldsmiths and so on in front, it will be more.

These are the things that Yang Heng relies on in this world, and the force value still needs the support of technical support, and now, it is basically composed of a small research team.

This is full of warm thoughts and lust, since the life at home is better and the money is enough to spend, then the next thing is to enjoy.

What can you enjoy, beauty, no, it's still too small, although it is said that the places that should grow have grown, but it is still necessary to pay attention to it, one is that he is Li Er's concubine, and one Changle is good to himself, and he should endure it, otherwise it may be a big deal.

What else to enjoy, eat, drink, eat, Yang Heng felt satisfied when he was full, although he also made some small food, but these are some things he did unintentionally, drink, this wine should indeed be studied and brewed, not only liquor, what wine. Fruit wine needs to be brewed. But wine seems to be available in this era.

Isn't there a poem? How to write it, ah, by the way, "Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink the pipa immediately urge, drunk and lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, since the ancient conquest is back." Yang Heng was thinking about things, and he groaned, it was broken. No, the little lady will pop up again.

"Lang Jun, this is a poem you made, it's really good." Yes, this time it's not Xiao Niang, but Changle is here, she has also learned Xiao Niang's sneaky appearance, if she wants to go to Yang Heng, if Yang Heng is thinking about it, he will gently walk behind him, maybe there will be a big surprise.

Really. The surprise came, but why didn't I hear Lang Jun's poetry before? "Ahem." Yang Heng coughed dryly twice. What poem I wrote, I just thought of wine, I thought of this poem, who this was, who wrote it, alas, damn it, I forgot the name of the poet.

"Princess, how did you learn to tiptoe forward, it was the little lady who taught you." "Well, ah, no, it was Hongu who came up with it himself." Originally, Changle just wanted to admit it, but she suddenly remembered that the little lady wanted her to keep it secret, so even the title of the palace came out, this was the first time she said the palace in front of Yang Heng, she has always avoided this self-title, although she can justifiably claim herself, but doesn't she still have to take care of Yang Heng's poor self-esteem, or for herself, once she calls the palace, maybe the distance from Yang Heng will be far away, but today she can't take care of it, or use the palace to be more arrogant, that is, to cover up her mistakes with momentum.

"Okay, okay, don't look like this, your momentum is useless in front of me, I know that you are not taught by the little lady, but you only learned it after eavesdropping on the little lady's words."

"Lang Jun, this palace, ah no, it's the concubine's fault, I shouldn't have quietly walked behind you, but the little lady said that if you want to have a surprise, you must walk behind you gently." Changle looked at Yang Heng pitifully, "No, is there a surprise, let the concubine hear a good poem, Lang Jun, did you say that you have also chanted poems before, otherwise how would the little lady know that there is a surprise in Lu Dao, ah, it must be, this stinky girl, I am so good with her, I didn't even tell me about this." ”

All of a sudden, Yang Heng was a little dumbfounded, what is this, this topic changed too quickly, and Changle actually forgot to ask about the grape wine, but turned around angrily to go to the little lady to ask for the guilt.

Yang Heng looked at Changle like this, shook his head with a smile, turned around and continued to think about his winemaking business, the first step is to find wine first to see what it looks like, will it be the same as those muddy wines, it needs to be improved!

"Butler, butler." "It's coming, it's coming, Xiao Langjun, there's something." The title of Xiao Langjun is the previous title of the housekeeper, and the housekeeper originally wanted to change it, but Yang Heng didn't let him change it, it's better to call it like this, if there are other titles, wait until you are really old.

"Well, I'll cut it short." At this time, Yang Heng looked at Xiao Niang and Changle coming, and there was no way to say more about those things, "You go to the market now to buy some wine, naturally it is not ordinary wine, and don't buy it in large quantities, buy such a jar of everything, no matter how expensive or low, and find me a few winemakers." ”

"Yes, Xiao Langjun, I will do it as soon as possible." After speaking, he turned around and walked out, "Princess, little lady, you are here to find Xiao Langjun, he is inside, and the old slave has retired first." "The housekeeper is much more formal in front of Xiao Niang and Changle.

"Well, this palace is looking for Yang Heng, you can go." Changle walked in with steady steps, but as soon as he found that the housekeeper couldn't see her, he walked in front of Yang Heng lightly, just like a little girl.

"Lang Jun, what kind of poem did you chant just now, the concubine didn't remember it, she only remembered the last two sentences, drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, a few people came back to fight in ancient times, what are the first two sentences, anyway, I seem to remember that there is wine, luminous glass or something."

"Yes, Brother Heng, you can tell the princess and sister-in-law again, the little lady didn't tell her the poems you chanted before." Yes, don't you have three hundred taels of silver here, this obviously tells Changle that he has recited poetry before, but he just doesn't let Xiaoniang say it.

"Eh," my stupid sister, ah, no, how can the little lady be stupid, it turns out that she wants to pull a cushion back, there are too many secrets in this heart, and it may be a little uncomfortable, so naturally I need to find someone to confide in, but it just so happened that Changle came, Changle came to Xingshi to ask about the guilt, but he was blinded by the little lady for a few words. "Sister-in-law, what kind of poem did Brother Heng chant just now, you tell me." This has been together for a long time, and there are some things that I said before, that is, Changle can barely remember it, but he can't remember it now.

"Well, ah, what is it, what wine, what glow-in-the-dark glass, and what, by the way, drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, a few people came back to fight in ancient times, these are the four sentences, but I forgot the first two sentences."

That's how she came with Xiaoniang, "Good husband, just tell me." "Yes, but I have three chapters of the law with you, otherwise I won't say it, this kind of thing, even your father can't let me say it." The little lady is stealing fun on the side, okay, I finally handed over this hot potato to Brother Heng, and it seems that I will have someone to talk to in the future.

"Okay, okay, as long as you chant the poem, it's okay to have five chapters of the law." "Actually, there's nothing left, that is, before I'm twenty years old, don't tell me the verses I said, even the same is true for my little mother, don't steal fun." Yang Heng had already seen Xiao Niang stealing fun on the side like a little fox, and he also knew Xiao Niang's thoughts, didn't he just need to find someone to share those poems, Dandan, they were not the ones to share.

"I can do this, Kefu-kun, what is this for?" Changle's eyes flashed wide, and he began to pretend to be cute again, "You don't care about anything, just do it." "How to explain, saying that these poems were plagiarized by me, but the people who plagiarized were born after a few years or even decades, saying that they made it themselves, but Li Er asked himself to improvise one, and he really couldn't make it, he just remembered a few poems that he was interested in.

"Okay, okay, if the concubine doesn't say it, she won't say it, even if the father and the queen mother don't say it, but little lady, you have to tell the previous poems, otherwise I will say it." This Changle learned very quickly, and he actually learned to counter threats. (To be continued......)