Hua Mian saluted and presented the tray in his hand.

"Today is osmanthus cake"

It seems that Concubine Jing is in a good mood, perhaps because Hua Mian sent osmanthus cake to meet the scene at this moment.

"Grind the rice into a pulp and mix the osmanthus soaked in honey in a container and steam it in a pot, and then apply a layer of osmanthus sugar on the outside before leaving the pot," Hua Mian explained to Concubine Jing, and the habit of explaining to the other party was still left over from the flower street.

The maid standing on the side took the plate in Hua Mian's hand, cut the cake in the plate into bite-sized pieces, Concubine Jing twisted a small piece of cake with two fingers and sent it to her mouth, and said happily: "It is indeed the fragrance of osmanthus flowers"

Fortunately, there has been a survey before, Concubine Jing has always liked osmanthus, even in the season when there is no osmanthus in full bloom, it will be burned in the palace using the osmanthus harvested in the first year to dry and grind into powder, and the osmanthus fragrance made after being dried and ground into powder has been in the peak production period of osmanthus for several days.

Taking advantage of Concubine Jing's good mood, Hua Mian told her that she wanted to try to cook dishes for the maids suffering from the Four Seasons Disease, and repeatedly promised that she would still give the highest priority to the needs of His Royal Highness Ye Huang.

"Jinyue Palace, ......", Concubine Jing was silent for a moment after hearing Hua Mian's request, and just when Hua Mian thought there was no hope, she opened her mouth: "The matter of Jinyue Palace has also been heard a little by this palace, if it is just cooking, it is not impossible, but the cause of the Four Seasons Disease is unknown, you must be careful"

Concubine Jing's reaction was a little unexpected, she thought that Ling Ran's opposition to her wanting to intervene in the Four Seasons Disease was somewhat influenced by Concubine Jing, but now it seems that this is not the case at all, Concubine Jing did not do anything to hinder what she wanted to do.

It seems that this lady is not like the black-bellied type that she made up for before, and she is unexpectedly a good person.

With the words to Concubine Jing, Manager Ling didn't say anything else except reminding Hua Mian not to delay His Highness Eleven's meal.

Hua Mian first used a stone mill to squeeze the juice of honeysuckle from Aunt Jinyue, and then mixed this pure honeysuckle dew into liquid foods such as porridge soup.

Under the daily change of Huamian's medicinal diet and Xiaolan's careful care, Rose's symptoms actually seemed to be somewhat lessened, and although it was impossible to return to the state of the winter stage, it was almost stable in the late autumn state and showed no signs of further deterioration.

During this period, Huamian tried to make steamed eggs with honeysuckle juice, which was different from Ye Huang's situation, and the highly nutritious food in the body condition of the rose was almost difficult to swallow, whether it was meat or vegetables, Huamian used the stew to raise the broth and then mix the medicinal juice.

The recorded recipe was also sent to Aunt Jinyue, and it was difficult to go to Jinyue Palace in the current situation, but I still hope that it can help there a little.

The days passed slowly in repetition, and when Hua Mian reacted, time had entered the real late autumn.

"Manager Ling, have you found the right person?"

"Manager Ling, who ...... candidate?"

"Manager Ling! Wait for me! ”

Recently, Hua Mian always felt that Ling Ran was avoiding herself, obviously she just wanted to go to him to ask about the candidate, but she couldn't catch anyone.

Finally, Ling Ran was blocked outside Concubine Jing's dormitory on this day, Hua Mian naturally couldn't let him go easily, and rushed over in a few steps and grabbed the other party's sleeve: "Manager Ling, can I be regarded as finding you, what about the apprentice candidate I found?" ”