A pot of porridge, Han Chuan gave it and forgot it.

Who knows, on the second day, the inner dining room is boiling and the sky is full of sky - September 19 is the day of the monk of Guanyin Niangniang to obtain the fruit position, and it happens that September 20 is the 60th birthday of the old queen mother.

Han Chuan is holding a large basin to stir the egg water batter.

It is filled with sticky and rich honey, whipped milk, and a large bowl of yellow sugar.

The strength of beating the batter is great, and the beaten pastry is fluffy and soft.

Han Chuan only felt that the flesh on her right arm was wisps of it, and she went back to undress yesterday, and Cicada said that she had a layer of tendon flesh on her arm and back, which looked very safe.

If you ignore Cicada's obscene expression, Han Chuan will take this sentence as a compliment.

In fact, Han Chuan doesn't know why the honey offering dim sum offered to Guanyin Niangniang should be made fluffy and soft and glutinous, in case Guanyin Niangniang's teeth are particularly good, I like to eat chewy, hard?

Also, who said that the gods in the sky only like to eat honey and flower cakes, which are full of fairy spirit?

Can't there be a fairy daughter who loves to gnaw on the trotters of a big pig?

Can't there be Chang'e who loves hot pot?

Can't have a weaving daughter who likes pigs' large intestines?

This stereotype is unacceptable.

Han Chuan was beating the egg paste while his thoughts drifted out of the sky.

"Chu'er! There is a happy event! Aunt Zhang, the head of the inner dining room, came in with joy, followed by a plainly dressed palace person, and walked straight to Han Chuan, Aunt Zhang smiled out of the folds, and flattered Grandpa Bai between her words, "The girl brought out by Master Bai is really good!" Yesterday, I boiled porridge for the Nine Emperors, and today I will be rewarded - a bowl of rice for a reward, in the end, our inner dining room makes a lot of money! ”

Aunt Zhang is happy.

Qinghuan, who followed behind, stood up and blessed Han Chuan, his expression was no longer yesterday's panic and collapse, and he smiled decently, "Yesterday, this sister boiled a pot of porridge, and our Nine Emperor Princes liked it very much, so let me reward it." ”

Saying that, he handed over a sachet, the sachet is made of stitches in general, the materials are OK, and the monofilament Luo material in Yizhou is mostly the leftover clothes made by the Nine Emperors.

Han Chuan took his hand and bowed obediently in front of Aunt Zhang.

Han Chuan didn't puncture his embarrassment yesterday, and his sensible appearance made Qinghuan very useful, and he looked around the inner dining room, and raised his voice slightly, "The little eunuch who was on duty at night yesterday was rewarded with thirty mouths for neglecting the master of Qianqiu Palace!" If the palace daughter of the first number does a good job, the master will be rewarded! If you do it perfunctory, the master will be punished! ”

When it's useful, it's called Sister Hanchuan.,When you're not in use, it's the palace daughter of the first number...

I was kind enough to make porridge for you, but you used me as a raft...

Han Chuan was silent.

When I returned to the ear room during the lunch break, Ah Cicada, Xiang Sui, and Gu Er, two little girls, opened the sachet around Han Chuan, which reminded Han Chuan that when the neighborhood was around the gambling store in her dream...

A delicate and small gourd jade pendant.

A few girls let out a "wow".

Cicada didn't dare to take it, "... Last time, Xiao Dezi went to Shenwumen to exchange money and grain, and took a jade pendant smaller than this and lighter than this green, and exchanged it for twelve taels of silver! Trying to keep his body away from the jade pendant, he bumped Han Chuan's elbow, "Get rich and treat!" Get rich! ”

Han Chuan was stunned, and was hit by it, almost scared out of his body.

Han Chuan shook her throat, her brain was dizzy, like a mess of paste, she couldn't be more familiar with this jade pendant - Xu Yi often hangs on his body, things are not big, and the workmanship is exquisite, which is the favorite outfit of the prince who has no money but has to support the pomp.

In the dream, Xu Yi also gave her this jade pendant.

It was sent by Xu to congratulate her on her fifteenth birthday not long after she went to Qianqiu Palace on an errand.

She liked this jade pendant very much, and deliberately stayed up late to hit a five-bat hook on her neck, and later with An Ge'er, she transferred the gourd pendant to An Ge'er.

Turning around, why did this jade pendant return to her hand!?

Han Chuan's eyes when he looked at the jade pendant were the same as seeing Xu Yi jumping out of the coffin, seeing Brother An calling her mother, and seeing someone make tofu brains with brown sugar, full of incredulity, chatter and discoloration.

A Cicada is envious, "Chu'er, why do you say that you are so blessed!" If only I had been here yesterday, I would have stolen Master Chang's private collection of dried sea cucumbers to raise the Nine Emperor Princes! ”

Han Chuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This blessing, please, whoever wants it will take it!

Hanchuan's "blessing" is not over yet.

This one had just hidden the jade pendant, and the white grandfather came over happily.

When Grandpa Bai came, Han Chuan held a pair of one-foot-long chopsticks, tiptoed in the oil pot to turn over the flower cake, the molds of the dining room were used particularly festively, and the concubines mainly used the lotus flower, the happy eyebrows, the pomegranate hugs, the old queen mother enshrined in front of Guanyin Niangniang, that is, the five-petal lotus, nine-fold bamboo and other Sanskrit styles.

The flower cake is tumbling up and down in the oil pan, steaming.

It doesn't matter if it's good or not, and no one eats it, but it has to look good.

This is the foundation of the fire.

I remember that I used to fry flower cakes for the old lady, and there was a senior sister who blew up the bottom of the lotus flower, and when she was sent to Cining Palace, the old queen mother happened to see it, and let people rip off the sister's pants, and hit the board at the second door of the court, the white buttocks, the red blood, and the sister hanged herself on the second day.

Therefore, this palace looks prosperous and lively, but it is virtual and unreal.

I don't know when I'm stepping on a pit.

"Chu'er.... Chu'er! Grandpa Bai lowered his voice first, and found that the girl was stunned, her eyes and thoughts were on the flower cake, so he knocked it with a sullen spoon, "Chu'er!" ”

"Huh! Master! Han Chuan hurriedly scooped up the flower cake first, and then fried it again.

Grandpa Bai held on to the stove and approached Han Chuan, "There is a place to go, better than Changle Palace!" To go, or not to go? ”

Han Chuan looked at Bai Douguang, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Chengqian Palace, Shun Concubine Niangniang!" Grandpa Bai was very excited, his beard curled up to his eyebrows, "I want to pick two palace daughters in the inner dining room!" You said that you can't make trouble in Changle Palace, the concubine has a gentle personality, and she avoids favor, and better yet, she has a son. ”

Grandpa Bai pressed Han Chuan down with one hand, and the strength of his hand was so strong that Han Chuan thought that he had committed a heinous and heinous crime, and Grandpa Bai wanted to take the opportunity to fry her in the oil pot and do the right thing for heaven.

"Everyone knows that Concubine Shun is just a passer. After the training is done, in the end, it has to fall to the four princes. Grandpa Bai's eyes flashed, "The future of following the master..."

Hanchuan's back is cold.

The chill spreads from the vertebrae to the neck.

In the middle of summer in early September, Han Chuan felt that the back of his neck was immersed in cold water.

Han Chuan shuddered involuntarily.

Grandpa Bai was happy, "Look at you're excited!" Doesn't it feel like a good place to go? ”

Han Chuan gritted his teeth.

Good... Good... What a good! What a fart!

In her last life, didn't she just die in this good place!