However, Meng Wei didn't care, when she went to a banquet, in addition to any birthday opportunity, it was a women's symposium such as flower viewing and chatting, which was nothing more than drinking tea and eating some pastries.

And although Yudie and her look at each other with disgust, it is impossible to spread a lie in front of so many people in the kitchen under the name of Mrs. Hou.

After coming here for a few months, she already knew a little about the world, the first emperor had three princesses, and the third princess was the youngest princess, and the younger sister of the emperor's concubine, the one who married the son of the auxiliary general.

With such a noble status, what is not?

Can the emperor treat the family members of the heroes harshly, and can he treat his own sister-in-law harshly?

Since there is everything in the Third Princess's Mansion, Mrs. Hou specially asked Yudie to tell her to make some pastries, obviously to make some novel pastries to bring.

To put it nicely is to open the eyes of the other party and show off.

At this point, Meng Wei is in it, it just so happens that she has nothing to do in the yard all day, and it is not bad to be able to meet the symposium between women here.

Half an hour is an hour, which seems to be a lot of time, but this hasty order is not rushed, but it takes a lot of effort to prepare the ingredients.

Naturally, some of the puddings and pastries that Meng Wei made on weekdays had never been heard of by Aunt Lin at that time, and presumably the cooks in the third princess's mansion would not either.

But most of those are suitable for summer consumption and taste better when chilled.

However, since Mrs. Hou wants to show off in front of those noble ladies, she can certainly make a few things that she has eaten in the past but do not have in this era, but that would inevitably seem too perfunctory, not to mention that there is also Yudie next to Mrs. Hou to give her eye medicine, she is not willing to give the other party this opportunity.

About half an hour away, Meng Wei changed her clothes and went to Huiyue Garden with a food box.

Mrs. Hou happened to finish breakfast, and was a little surprised to see Meng Wei come so quickly: "Ready?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, the slave has prepared two new snacks."

She was also about to ask Meng Wei if she was ready, but she didn't want Meng Wei to come, which showed that Meng Wei was very accurate, which made Mrs. Hou's impression of Meng Wei a lot better.

"Now that you're ready, let's go."

This time, Mrs. Hou did not bring Mama Gui, but took her and Yudie into the carriage together.

The first time she sat in the carriage with Mrs. Hou, the first thought in Meng Wei's mind was: Rich is good.

Not to mention the blanket in the carriage, which felt like wool to the touch, but was dyed red, the carriage was larger than she had imagined, and the curtain was made of a very flowing light yarn, which was delicate and silky to the touch, and very breathable.

Even the curtains on both sides of the carriage were made of light gauze, which was decorated with strings of pearls.

There is also a small table in the carriage, and as soon as you enter, you can smell the aroma of tea.

Looking at it, she knew at a glance that the tea sets on the table were all made of purple clay pots, and the tea brewed in it must be worth a lot of money.

She had not been in a carriage with Ye Zichuan before, although there were few opportunities to take a carriage, but there was no such comfortable and fluffy seat and decoration, but the simple and elegant style that belonged to men.

Meng Wei's look fell in Yu Die's eyes, and she looked shocked that she had never seen anything good, and she couldn't help but sneer.

raised her eyebrows, seeing that this rain butterfly looked at her with disdain, but because Mrs. Hou was on the side, even if she wanted to say something sarcastic about her, she could only endure it.

She didn't see it, and she didn't want to take care of Yudie, she turned her head sideways and looked at the hustle and bustle on both sides of the street, wanting to see which way the carriage went, she didn't know where the third princess lived.

"Meng Wei, what kind of pastry are you making? Pudding or mille-feuille or something else? ”

Meng Wei was looking at it vigorously, but she didn't want a gentle and malicious voice in her ears.

The reason why it is said to be 'ill-intentioned' is because the owner of this voice is none other than Yudie.

"Neither, it's a new variety, you haven't eaten it."

"I haven't eaten it?" Yudie chuckled, a little unconvinced, but thinking that Meng Wei had made a lot of delicious food in the past few days, she really hadn't eaten it, so she changed her mind again: "Since it's a new variety, I don't know how it tastes, why don't you open it and let Madam taste it." ”

Meng Wei directly swept over the rain butterfly and looked at Mrs. Hou: "Madam, there is a fragrance of tea in this car, and the pastries are still hot, if they are opened now, it will not taste good when the flavor is skewered." ”

"That can only mean that the taste of your making is wrong, how can this pastry have a flavor?"

Yudie felt that she was drinking tea and eating pastries on weekdays, and she didn't feel that the pastries had the smell of tea, so she thought that Meng Wei was lying.

Meng Wei didn't talk much to her, she just didn't want Yudie to succeed, hearing her ask, she simply moved Ye Zichuan out: "This is what the little Hou Ye said, if you don't believe it, you will go back and ask the little Hou Ye in person, you must know that the little Hou Ye loves food is known to everyone, how can you compare with the little Hou Ye?" ”

"You"

Yu Die glared at Meng Wei angrily, this was obviously saying that the little marquis had tasted all kinds of delicacies, so it was normal for her sense of taste to be sensitive, and she was naturally a little maid who could not compare with her master.

She was angry not that Meng Wei pointed out her identity, but that Meng Wei's words would become her questioning the little marquis, and she would also compare the women and nobles in the Third Princess's Mansion with her.

She is a maid, even if she is a big maid in front of her wife, there are only a handful of delicacies that she has eaten, and most of them are only eaten after being rewarded by her master.

So Meng Wei's words are not only the truth, but also irrefutable.

"What about slaves? Sister Yudie, although you are talking to a slave, you should still call yourself a slave in front of your master, and don't break the rules. ”

"Madame, slaves are not"

"Okay, what Meng Wei said makes sense, you should learn from Meng Wei, forget it today, Mrs. Ben needs to be quiet now."

Looking at Mrs. Protector Marquis with her eyes closed, Yudie didn't dare to make a mistake even if she was not angry in her heart, and said, "The slave knows." ”

Although the capital is large, there are always some expensive areas, because it is a place where the powerful gather.

The Protector's Mansion was not far from the palace, and the Third Princess's Mansion was not far from the palace gate.

Meng Wei hugged the food box and closed her eyes to recuperate, and when she heard the coachman outside, she came down with Yudie, and got out of the carriage with the woman who protected the country left and right.

After handing over the post, someone stepped forward to give a salute and led the way in front. Carved railings and paintings, small bridges and flowing water, all the way from the cloister road to the small arch bridge, the meeting place is a house surrounded by water on all sides, tied with light yarn outside, it looks like a fairyland.

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