"Hmm."

Yin Zhen's words were concise and to the point, and he didn't even raise his eyes to look at the guard.

He remembered this minion, he and Nian went to the temple fair together, and ate the contents of a bowl together.

I also had the audacity to touch Nian's face!

Actually, he didn't want to say um, but wanted to say: pull him down and cut him!

"Youlao, you go back first~"

Su Peisheng saw that the master didn't like this guard, so he politely ordered the expulsion.

Nalan Heng hung his head in embarrassment and left, no wonder everyone outside said that the fourth elder brother Yinzhen was an unreasonable cold-faced Hades.

After Nalan Heng left, Yinzhen continued to eat slowly.

Huang Ama asked the princes to come to the Heart Cultivation Palace, definitely to assess their homework.

He doesn't like to be in the limelight, and he doesn't like to drag his feet, so it's good to go early or late.

"Su Peisheng, tell the kitchen to prepare rock sugar pork knuckle and chicken offal soup, put more snacks and liver, hum~"

Some people are white-eyed wolf women who have no heart and no liver, and they make up for form with form, and she has to eat more heart and liver to replenish!

When she heard the pork knuckle, Nian Yaoyue's eyes lit up, the pig's trotters are good, and the pig's trotters are her favorite dish.. One.

But the last hum of the fourth master made her tremble. always felt that she was upsetting the fourth master.

It didn't take long for the pork knuckle and chicken offal soup to be served, and Yinzhen folded the used handkerchief into small flat squares, got up and left the table.

"I'll give you the unfinished dishes. Don't be grateful. ”

Nian Yaoyue swallowed happily, and after the fourth elder brother and the thirteenth elder brother left, several servants who were waiting flocked to her.

Nian Yaoyue stared at the plate of pig's trotters for a long time, and tore a large piece of pig's trotters with her bare hands.

She thought she had eaten wild.

But after eating the pig's trotters in his hand, when he turned his head to get some meat foam radish that the fourth master likes to eat, he found that even the pots and bowls on the table were swept away.

I'm sorry for myself, it's she who is too kind!

"Tsk, what the masters eat is different from the big pot of rice that our minions eat, look at this radish, it melts in your mouth."

The rough palace maid Xiu'er licked her tongue unsatisfactorily.

"So what do you think? Think the ladies in the palace are like your mother? If you have nothing to do, just sit there and nag and eat flatbread rolls and green onions? ”

The little eunuch Liu Fugui glanced at Xiu'er with a look at the soil buns.

"Xiu'er, is that you?"

Nian Yaoyue pointed to the door, and took advantage of Xiu'er's turn to not pay attention, and fished out a piece of radish, tsk! It tastes really good.

Su Peisheng has seen the world, only holding a bowl and smiling without speaking. Alas! You ignorant minions~

Who said that the ladies in the palace don't nag about pancakes and green onions?

Now the most favored one in the Forbidden City, but he likes pickled cabbage and dried radish the most, and he also makes pancake rolls and green onions for Long Live to eat.

Long live the fragrance of eating~

Yonghe Palace.

Concubine De, who was baking flatbread in the small kitchen, looked up at the autumn sun in the courtyard.

"The orange and green robe that Concubine Yi's slut wore today to ask for the concubine is simply ugly and blind the eyes of the palace, like an old carrot essence!"

"That's it, it's still the mother's autumn green clothes that look good." Lan Cui was busy patting his ass to please him.

"This palace is naturally beautiful and hard to give up, and it looks good in anything!" Concubine De proudly pulled the dough in her hand.

"Lan Cui, you go to the small garden to pick some green onions, long live the lord turned over the green head card of the palace today, and said that he wanted to eat pancake rolls and green onions~"

Lan Cui was scooping the sauce in the big urn, and when she heard the mother's order, she turned her head and went to the backyard to pluck the green onions.

Looking at the vegetables and fruits in the backyard, and the chickens, ducks and geese circled in the corner, Lan Cui shook her head helplessly.

This is a small garden, it is a small farm at all~

Other people's mothers compete for favor by dressing up to the hair, but her mothers never take the usual path.

No one will believe that Niangniang actually reached the pinnacle of life by farming and raising chickens!

Who would have thought that the reason why Concubine De Niangniang, who favored the sixth palace, would fly from the palace maid to the branch and become a phoenix was because of a piece of pancake rolled with green onion dipping sauce?

In the evening, Yinzhen led Xiao Thirteen and followed Huang Ama into Yonghe Palace.

I saw his mother holding her sleeves and washing the kimchi jar in the courtyard.

"Yo, long live the lord, why did you come early, the concubine hasn't prepared dinner yet! You play with Yinzhen and them for a while, and the concubine will make leek box noodle soup! ”

Concubine De blessed herself and trotted into the small kitchen.

On the big kang, Concubine De looked at her sons and daughters and the long-lived lord who were holding green onion rolls and pancakes in their hands, and smiled with satisfaction.

She washed her hands and made soup, and the men and children were hot on the kang, and this day was delicious and hopeful.

If Xiao Liu'er and the eldest girl are still alive, and the family of eight is neat, she will wake up happy in her dreams.

Concubine Yi's slut always laughs at her vulgarity, and she can't play and sing poetry.

She hadn't read much, but she secretly laughed at Concubine Yi and couldn't see through it.

What is vulgar? What is Ya called?

Vulgar is liked by the public, and Ya is loved by the minority.

What kind of woman hasn't you seen?

The last thing that is lacking in the Forbidden City is a vassal and elegant woman.

Which one is stronger? Can the women in the palace be stronger than the Nanfu Le people who rely on this ability to eat?

She never felt that she was cheesy, but she maintained a bit of innocence and nature in this deep palace.

Vulgarity is elegance. There is essentially no difference between the two.

It's like someone asked her what her pursuit in this life is?

She replied about money and men, and she was sure to be laughed at for being cheesy.

But she changed the soup instead of the medicine, answered the career and sincere love, and those people would praise her Ya!

Why do you have to live so tired to show others? Life is lived by oneself, just as a person knows how cold and warm he is when he drinks water.

She doesn't hold a shelf, because her man is the emperor, that's a master of ten thousand sleeps~

She wouldn't be stupid enough to fall in love with him.

Isn't it fragrant to guard the gold, silver, jewelry, and her four parent cubs?

Of course, if you can get a queen, it would be more perfect to let Concubine Yi's slut kneel at her feet and cry and scream.

People, they are all hypocritical, doesn't the emperor shit and fart?

Ya is just a veil, and when people's eyes are cast on reality, they are still staring at the mundane things that follow human nature.

After all, there is only one emperor in the world, but there are thousands of ants like her.

She doesn't think highly of herself, she feels that she is either a favorite concubine, or a little woman in the Forbidden City.

"Zhen Zhen, when I go back to my brother's office, take the jar of pickled radishes back and eat them as hors d'oeuvres."

Concubine De picked up a leek box and put it in her son's bowl.

"Ahem! He's about to marry Fujin, and you still call him by his nickname! What a system! ”

Emperor Kangxi really couldn't listen to it, so he pulled down his face and scolded.

"Hey, even if he becomes Ama in the future, he will still be the meat of the concubine's heart......"