Wensi tofu has been well received in Changle Palace.

The well-received scene is that the sage happened to go to Changle Palace to see Concubine Gu Shu, and happened to catch up with the meal, and happened to finish a cup of Wensi tofu, and praised it, "The fragrance is rich, and the craftsmanship of the dining room has grown." ”

The specific performance of the praise is that the concubine appreciated a hairpin with a red treasure tassel with a gilt pendant.

A small one, not sinking, is hollow, and it is best to give it to the next person.

Rewarding the hairpin, it is clear that the reward is Hanchuan, not Grandpa Bai.

Han Chuan kowtowed and thanked him, and after thinking about it, he packed up his private collection and brought it to Changle Palace, which was a box of fish gelatin, dried and dry, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, yellow and transparent, neatly arranged in two rows and four columns, a total of eight.

“... Father-in-law brought it to Aunt Su Jin. Han Chuan has always remembered Su Jin's kindness to help her relieve the siege and hand over the ladder, "Please help tell Aunt Su Jin that the fish gelatin must be soaked in rice wine first, and then put it in the fire in the small kitchen to stew some chicken soup, which is very replenishing." ”

Su Jin helped her, but it was not something that could be paid off with a box of fish gelatin.

Han Chuan wanted to say more, but Grandpa Bai patted her back and smiled, "If you can run, a monk can't run the temple!" The apprentice is gone, but the master is still there! If your Aunt Sujin has something to help, your grandfather and I will definitely be in place before and after the saddle! Our relationship with Changle Palace is here! If you talk too much, your love will be thin! ”

Han Chuan stopped talking,

The master did not dare to resign, let alone transfer out.

If it was real money, it would be able to give Bai Sixi and his father to go to the Tai Hospital to exchange a few ginseng, but this bright golden hairpin hit people's eyes, and Han Chuan had to put it in a small box, thinking in his heart that when he left the palace, he would exchange the money and send it to Brother Bai.

Over the years since entering the palace, Han Chuan has not saved much.

Every time Bai Sixi and his father got sick, Han Chuan exchanged the silver for ginseng and handed it to Grandpa Bai, and now there are a few pieces of broken silver in the box and the silver hairpins, sachets, and silk flowers that the master of the inner palace rewarded, which are not worth any money.

Now as soon as this golden hairpin is put in, it will be dazzling and dazzling.

A cicada leaned against the door frame and snorted melon seeds, looking at this golden hairpin with a smile that her eyes were squinting, "... When you get out of the palace, you will exchange the golden hairpin for money, you have no father and no mother, you have to buy yourself a small house first, big and small, you have to have a place to settle first! ”

Han Chuan hid the box in the pit under the kang, blew the wall ash on his hands, didn't say much, and nodded.

Packing up the small box, Han Chuan gradually has a sense of reality.

It turned out that she was really going to get out of here.

What does that mean come about?

I will leave the palace the day after tomorrow.

It is necessary to rush before the Guanyin Niangniang fruit certificate day and the birthday of the old queen mother, and settle all the released palace daughters out of the palace.

Han Chuan couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

So I want to leave the palace, work hard to drill the camp, and resist this place with all my heart. There are the most unbearable memories of Han Chuan here, rough and dilapidated here, hard work all day long, here every moment makes people's hearts hang, and this life is in the hands of others.

But now that he really wants to leave, Han Chuan is a little scared.

At night, Han Chuan picked at the open walls, holding uneven stitches and cotton wool accumulated into lumps of thin quilts, and looked at the low eaves through the windows with his eyes open.

"Cicada..."

Han Chuan called softly.

Cicada didn't fall asleep either, and immediately responded in a low voice, "Alas, what's wrong?" ”

Han Chuan felt that his eyes were sour, and he rubbed the back of his hand vigorously, "... After I leave the palace, I will ask the master to help you fight for a share of the Chengqian Palace, and you can do it well. When I left the palace at the age of twenty-five, I waited for you outside the palace, and I helped you set up a house and land, a dowry, and a good husband for you..."

Han Chuan choked up.

She was reluctant.

She was reluctant to let Grandpa Bai and Han Chuan, as well as Xiao Qiu'er whom she finally saved.

After leaving the palace, you can often see Grandpa Bai, but Ah Cicada is... Can't see you again... It's going to be at least a decade away.

One palace wall, on the other end is a completely unknown life, and on this end is a familiar and affectionate close friend and sister.

A cicada... I've been with her for many, many years...

In the inner dining room, in the palace of King Qin, in Gusu City...

In the blink of an eye, the tears were sucked away by the thin cotton wool.

The cicada didn't speak for a long time, and when she spoke again, her voice was muffled, "... Yes! When the time comes, you can help me find someone with money in the family, it doesn't matter if he is handsome or not, he has to be magnanimous! I can take out two hundred and three hundred taels of silver tickets and throw them in my father's face at once, and I will have nothing to do with my father and my stepmother from now on! ”

Han Chuan cried and cried and laughed, "Okay! As soon as I went out, I squatted in front of the major pawnshops and silver horns, looking specifically at the young master wearing a melon skin hat and a silk shirt... When I saw it, I stopped him and asked him, "Do you want to marry a cook?" This cook, he's beautiful... Tall... And the trick of roasting duck..."

The two girls talked east and west, north and south, and through the narrow bar, they cried and chatted, and they started crying and crying, and they fell asleep after crying.

The sun is high and it is the last day of the dining room with Kuzuma.

Han Chuan's eyes were swollen like a walnut, and he was busy running around the dining room, Han Chuan was going out of the palace, and the envy of the dining room was more than jealousy.

Returning to the ear room during the lunch break, Han Chuan flipped over the bed board, always feeling that something was wrong.

Looking at the furnishings in the house, it always feels like someone has touched it.

Han Chuan frowned and asked Cicada, "... Is the small kettle on our table facing the window? ”

Cicada thought about it, but didn't come up with a reason, looked at the room, and then opened the small wooden cabinet to take a look, there was nothing missing, so he shrugged twice, "Suspicious!" Pack up! This morning, Sixi will help you run up and down, stamped and walked the process, don't take the paperwork by then, your baggage has not been packed yet! ”

Han Chuan thought about it, dug the wooden box out of the pit and opened it to take a look, but fortunately, the contents were still there.

Han Chuan simply put the golden hairpin into his inner pocket to avoid trouble.

After dinner, Grandpa Bai shouted to the people in the inner dining room to buy a meal of mutton shabu and serve it to Hanchuan.

The pot was personally made by Grandpa Bai, with green onions, wolfberries, red dates and salt. The mutton slices are scraped by Master Chang, cut thinly, pink and white, red and white.

Served with more than a dozen side dishes of vermicelli, radish, chrysanthemum, and lotus root slices. There were three or four bowls full of dipping sauce, mellow sesame paste, green leek flowers, sesame oil spicy seeds poured with hot oil, green onions, water celery, garlic paste...

Those who eat spicy food do not eat spicy food, those who eat heavy mouths eat light food, and all aspects are taken care of.

The big guys sat together, with the steaming steam, all of them blushed after eating, and took the tea as wine to toast Han Chuan.

Han Chuan endured not crying, after eating, he stayed in the inner dining room to clean up his things, cleaned the knife he used, the thick cutting board, the iron driver for planing vegetables, and the horsehair brush for washing vegetables and fruits one by one, took a small stool and sat in front of the stove to watch the fire, and looked at it for an hour or two empty, and when the sky was completely dark, Han Chuan wiped his face and walked out.

At this hour, there are not many people in the court.

As soon as Han Chuan turned the corner, he was violently dragged in, and a cold thing was pressed against his waist.

"Don't make a sound!"