One hundred and ten, Frostfall Flower

Afternoon sunburn. Although it is autumn, it is still dragging the shadow of the hot summer, slowly scorching everything. Occasionally, a cool breeze skimmed by, soothing the boredom and bringing a hint of the cold of winter.

Princess Sheng sat in the shade of the tree in front of the courtyard of Xishu Garden, and Liu He was playing a fan on the side, gently fanning her with the wind.

It can be seen that this rich state is not good. What you eat here, and if you walk again, you will be sweating! Princess Sheng took the handkerchief with sweat stains and joked to herself.

In Liu He's memory, the concubine has always been taller than other women, and her body is also more athletic. But when he was young, he did not have the current "wide heart and fat body". For many years, although the concubine's hair is still black and her complexion is still fair, the fine lines between the corners of her eyes and forehead are all hidden, and all roads are telling Liu He that she is indeed old.

"Mother, rest. Yaoyan has asked someone to prepare plum juice, calm it with ice for a while, and then add some honey to it, which can also relieve some dryness. The mother concubine tasted it for a while, but it was autumn, so it was not advisable to drink more! ”

Princess Sheng glanced at Liu He, this has always been a person who only knows how to eat when it is served, how can a black plum juice be so particular now. Yes, it must be a relationship encountered in the south. It's just that this kind of change is unpredictable!

If you can't say something, pick something else! Princess Sheng supported the couch with one hand, moved, and wanted to lean more comfortably, but she knew that the tentacles were unusually smooth and cool, and she went to look at it carefully---- only to see that the contempt of this rattan couch was extremely thin and thin, densely woven like a cloth, and there was no knot in the whole body, and then looked at the color, the brown was a little red, and through the tung oil, it actually flashed a dull luster.

"You're good at this rattan couch. It won't cover the heat, and it's just right. But the south brought it back? Should it be Tengyue's? ”

"The mother concubine is right, it is indeed Tengyue's material." Liu He saw that Princess Sheng liked it very much, and he was also glad that this thing was chosen appropriately: "Yaoyan saw that the material of Tengyue was still good in the south, so he asked the craftsmen there to weave a couch, a bed, and four chairs, which could be used by the concubine in the summer. It's also a coincidence that I arrived here the day before yesterday. ”

Princess Sheng was a little moved. It's not because of how valuable these things can be, but because of Liu He's filial piety.

The people of the Northland did not love these rattan furniture, and Tengyue was thousands of miles away from the Northland. When it is unprofitable, there is no one to operate. Therefore, even if some people like to find it on weekdays, it is very difficult.

Princess Sheng is afraid of the heat and has always wanted a rattan bed and rattan couch, which is more comfortable to use in the scorching heat. It's just that there is no market, so I can only put aside my mind and stop thinking about it. Today, I suddenly leaned on the rattan couch that I was looking for, and I was happy but felt a little unreal.

"I sent these rattans back long before Yaoyan returned to the north, but I left more than a month earlier than Yaoyan."

Princess Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately "coughed": "Yan'er, this palace is just happy, and it is a little distracted." Do you have doubts about your filial piety? I've been so suspicious since I was a child, and when I talk to you, I have to think about it. Alas...... It's really amazing! ”

Liu He was a little ashamed: "I should have sent it to my mother when I arrived, but Yaoyan delayed it." It's not that I'm thinking about anything. Don't worry about it! ”

Princess Sheng stroked the rattan couch and couldn't put it down: "I saw a few pieces of Tengyue when I was young, this craft is not so chic and superior, where did Yan'er find it?" ”

"This material, this process 。。。。。。" Liu He took a deep breath and held back the boredom in his heart: "It's all from the Sheng family." ”

"The Sheng family? Is it the Sheng family who has the exclusive right to do business here? That is, 。。。。。。? "Princess Sheng really didn't know how to ask. Liu He's desire to fight for his wife with King Ke of the Southern Dynasty has long been rumored, not to mention that there was also an assassination, which caused chaos in the court. Now in a hurry, he wants to marry a girl from the Yuwen family to cover up the matter. No matter how you ask, it's all inappropriate!

Looking at Mei and Gui all over the courtyard, and thinking that King Yao's Mansion was like this, Princess Sheng couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Yan'er, if the two are in love and have to separate, then it is worth suffering some lovesickness. But if it's just a matter of being stubborn on your own volition, that's not right! Besides, as soon as the moon grows at this time, everything is gone, and it is better to wake up earlier than later, so don't mistake yourself! ”

Yaoyan knows. The tired concubine was worried. Liu He always felt that today's Princess Sheng was very different from the Princess Sheng he had seen for more than 20 years! Today's concubine, although she is less "polite" and more nagging, makes Liu He feel a lot closer.

After a while, Ah Wei led Princess Sheng's maid and came with the servants of the kitchen. The big box and the small drawer, the four of them carried a full hand. When they put all the dishes on the stone table, Princess Sheng saw that in addition to the sour plum soup, there were also a few plates of delicate dim sum. This is not a common occurrence in the Northlands.

Ah Wei instructed Princess Sheng's maid to take ice and put it in a large bowl, and then mixed the small bowl of black plum juice with honey and placed it in front of the large bowl. Half a pillar of incense was taken out again, and then sprinkled with a spoonful of sugar osmanthus, which was served in the hands of Princess Sheng.

Princess Sheng took out the spoon and handed it to the maid: "This palace doesn't need this." This spoonful is a spoonful, and it's weird. As he spoke, he took a sip, his throat was cool but not cold, sweet and sour, his teeth and cheeks were fragrant, most of the heat disappeared immediately, and he took another big sip, but he heard Liu He say half-truthfully on the side: "Mother drink slowly, just this bowl, there is no more!" ”

"Why only one bowl?" Princess Sheng still took a big sip: "Could it be that the mother concubine is reluctant to drink your black plum juice?" ”

Liu He smiled, the mother concubine has always been bold, eating and drinking only asks about pleasure, but now she only gives a bowl, which does seem to be a little stingy: "Yaoyan has already been a concubine, and it has already entered autumn, although this thing is good, it is not suitable to drink more." If the mother concubine loves, Yaoyan asked Ah Wei to tell the production method, and in the summer of the next year, the mother concubine can enjoy it every day. ”。

Ah Wei snorted, and now it was his turn to teach others. I think that at the beginning, the preparation method of this black plum juice was taught by the two yaksha hand in hand, step by step. I don't know if those two yakshasas will think of themselves! Ah Wei felt aggrieved and uncomfortable when he thought about it: instead of being like this now, he would rather bully them every day, and then give them white flour buns, which must be very fragrant to eat。。。。。。。