Chapter 31: Celebration Wine (Part II)

The two men glanced at each other, had to roll up their sleeves, and then pressed it up with a rolling pin, and found that it was indeed not easy to press, because the basin was slippery, and the grapes were disobedient, and they always jumped out, and this jump, they couldn't help jumping on their faces, maybe it was a habit to become natural, they made a heavy hand, and they squeezed it with their hands, and the grapes were suddenly pressed out of the juice, and the grape juice splashed on their faces again, and the faces of the two people suddenly became big cats.

"Haha," He Lan laughed loudly, "It's really clumsy, let you help, but the more you help, forget it, you hurry up and wash your face, go back to find your master." Don't worry, I'll be fine. Tell Zhao Fuqing that he is not allowed to peep at me, otherwise, I will not spare him. ”

The two men left in embarrassment.

When Zhao Fuqing saw Lin Qingquan's face full of flowers, he was stunned at first, and then saw that Lin Qingquan's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help laughing, "It seems that you have been rectified by He Lan's little elf ghost again." ”

"Lord Wang," Lin Qingquan's face turned pale again, he didn't know why Lord Wang was so proud.

"It seems that there will be constant laughter in the palace in the future. Hurry up and wash your face. Zhao Fuqing waved his hand.

"Lord Wang, He Lan wants his subordinates to pass on a word, hoping that Lord Wang will not steal again...... Watch her go, or she won't spare you. Lin Qingquan dropped such a sentence and left.

"Wine? How many good things does He Lan, a little elf ghost, have in his head? Since I wasn't allowed to peek at her, I went to see her in the open, and besides, giving her a gift was also a congratulation to her. Zhao Fuqing narrowed his eyes, pondered and pondered, and then searched for a long time from his closet, and finally found a milky white coat, which was also his mother's thing before her death.

King De's Mansion, Zhao Changde heard Ma Sen's words, looked at his face again, waved his hand, and said, "Go down, wash your face quickly, don't let this king feel bad when you see it." "Wine? I drank it from a foreigner, and it tasted very sweet, but can He Lan really make it? It seems that it will take a long time to do, and how can it be done in such a short time? No, I'm going to have to go and see how that little guy made it.

Just as he was about to change his clothes, he suddenly remembered what Ma Sen said to himself, "Lord Wang, if you want to see the best righteousness, otherwise, you will also be told about you by that little guy He Lan." Lin Qingquan was also told by He Lan's little guy just now, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, and she didn't see that even the emperor was moved by her. So, he rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a pink hosta, and then put on regular clothes, and he was also ready to appear in front of He Lan in a congratulatory way.

At this time, seeing that the grapes had been crushed, He Lan then remembered that if he really wanted to make wine, he was afraid that it would take more than 20 days, but he wanted to drink it immediately, and he couldn't wait for this time, and he also wanted to surprise everyone, how could it be delayed?

He Lan propped his hand under his chin, carefully looked at the sweet juice, and the crushed grapes, thought about it again, and suddenly remembered that he had seen the grapes boiled and put sugar in them, which could be turned into grape juice, and some people drank the grape juice and the result was measured as alcohol, is this okay?

Thinking of this, He Lan began to experiment, first poured the pressed sweet juice into the grape pot, stirred it well with a spoon, and then poured in water, and then turned on the fire to cook, stirring while cooking, and from time to time the grape skins were removed from the inside.

Although everyone was puzzled, no one spoke, just quietly watched He Lan's movements, because they had never seen such a thing before, and they felt that it was extremely rare.

At this moment, Zhao Fuqing held the folded cover in his hand, walked slowly, and when he came here, he saw He Lan who was boiling grapes, so he stood at the door silently, watching quietly, at this time, there seemed to be a feeling in his mind, that is, the feeling of family, just like his mother was alive.

"Hey, why did the ninth brother come so early, and he wants to peek at He Lan, right?" When Zhao Changde came to the imperial dining room with the jade pendant in his hand, he saw Zhao Fuqing leaning against the door, and the distracted gaze, and said with a smile.

"That fifth brother, you don't rest so late, what are you doing here?" Zhao Fuqing turned his head, blinked, and asked rhetorically.

"Naturally, I want to give He Lan a congratulatory gift." Zhao Changde raised the hosta in his hand, which was an extremely bright hairpin.

"I think the fifth brother is doing this too much, because He Lan doesn't like hairpins, don't you see, she has a woman's posture all over her body?"

At this moment, He Lan heard the voices of the two princes, turned around, and said indignantly, "Hey, you two, why don't you hurry over and help, what are you doing standing at the door?" Or do you just want to come and eat what I cooked? I tell you, if you don't work, I won't give you food. ”

However, He Lan's roar startled the others, and they hurriedly turned around and knelt down to the prince of De and the prince of Qing one by one, even Mu Ping wanted to pull He Lan and let her kneel, He Lan frowned and said, "Mu Ping, don't you see that I'm busy, if I go here, the grapes inside will stick to the bottom of the pot, stick to the bottom of the pot, then you have to paste the pot, this paste pot, not only the grapes in it can't be eaten, I'm afraid even the pot will have to be thrown, although throwing a pot in the palace is not a big deal, but for ordinary people, This pot can't be thrown away, that's called waste. ”

"Alright, alright." Zhao Fuqing hurriedly exited to stop her, "Don't say it, don't kneel, the fifth brother and I will help you." Let's all get up, since today is for He Lan to celebrate, then there is no need to be polite. He knew that if He Lan was allowed to continue, it would embarrass himself and Prince De even more.

"He Lan, you are really a very special girl." Zhao Changde originally listened to it, and his face was extremely red, but when he saw Zhao Fuqing say such a thing, he didn't think about it anymore, so he opened his mouth and praised.

"Lord Shede, it's my honor to be praised by Prince De, but I don't understand, the two princes don't rest, what is the purpose of coming here? Do you want to see my ugliness or figure out my ugliness? He Lan was actually still complaining about this incident in her heart, and she later learned from Ma Sen that all these problems were caused by this German prince, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

"......" Zhao Fuqing and Zhao Changde glanced at each other, and they couldn't answer for a while, or this was obviously a fool of them, but He Lan shot back in this way.

"Ben...... I am...... The one who gave you a congratulatory gift, presumably, you are a girl, and you like this kind of hairpin. Zhao Changde hesitated slightly, and when he was about to put it on the table, he saw the oil on the table again, and hesitated even more.

However, Zhao Fuqing moved extremely quickly, quickly walked behind He Lan, draped the cover on her body, and said with a smile, "Since this is given to you, it is yours, come, I will help you stir this pot together." ”

He Lan smiled, "Thank you." She didn't refuse Zhao Fuqing's action of reaching out, and she wasn't afraid that he would hold her hand, stir the bottom of the pot with her, and carefully pick the grape skins inside.

At this time, Zhao Changde was even more stunned, as if he felt that he was a superfluous person at this moment, and he actually let Zhao Fu Qing get cheap.

"Lord De, give the hairpin to ...... Slave maid. Although Feng'er agreed with He Lan's opinion, she still felt that after all, they were under other people's roofs, and they had to call themselves "slaves".

"Okay."

Just when Feng'er just took over the hairpin, He Lan's words came over again, "Feng'er, didn't I say it a long time ago, either you will be 'me', or you will be 'Feng'er', why do you need to call yourself 'slave'?" Don't forget, I have already taken your deed of sale from the Qing prince for you, and it has also been torn apart. Dear Zhao Fuqing, Qing Wangye, do you think I am telling the truth? ”

"Naturally." Zhao Fuqing didn't mind at all, smiled and nodded, "How long do you have to cook this thing, I can smell the fragrance." ”

"Oh, I blame you both, if it weren't for the two of you coming over to make trouble, I could forget, this should be served in the pot?" He Lan complained twice, then took the pot, picked out the grape skins again, and then poured them into several bowls one by one.

"Sister He," Feng'er stepped forward to persuade, "People are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads, after all, there is an emperor above, and they are the emperor's ......."

"Brother Emperor, why don't you ask me how I got here? Wasn't it brought by the good prince? If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I'd ......" Speaking of this, He Lan suddenly stopped, stopped talking, and instead lowered his head and went to do something else.

"He Lan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Changde saw that He Lan's face suddenly turned red, so he asked, or out of curiosity.

"Fifth brother, this matter is an embarrassment for any girl, if not, can you taste He Lan's craftsmanship?" Zhao Fu glanced at Zhao Changde innocently, meaning that he already knew, so why pretend not to understand.

"Sister, sister, can these corn tortillas be eaten by the two princes?" Kihei's immature voice rang out.

"Absolutely." He Lan rubbed Mu Ping's head and said softly, "I thought I was the worst, but Mu Ping was even worse than me, and he was only twelve years old...... That's it. Apparently, I'm lucky. Sit down, I'll cook peanuts and get you some good food and drink, or you two will come for nothing." With a sigh, he went to cut the remaining pig's ears into thin strips, then cut the green onions, put them on the pig's ears, put salt on them, and the bottle of oil marked with foreign language, poured them in, and then stirred them evenly.

"He Lan, what kind of oil is this?" Zhao Changde asked.

"Sesame oil, also known as sesame oil. This is a specially flavored oil! He Lan replied while picking peanuts.

"Do you know Yangwen?" Zhao Changde's eyes lit up.

"Understand." He Lan thought for a while and said. Yes, but not much.

"I'll get you a few more bottles of what I stole from the foreigner that night, how about you translate it for me?" Zhao Changde was afraid that he would make another joke about taking the oil he ate as oil.

"I didn't expect Prince De to become a thief on the foreigner's side, it seems that it is really the gentleman on the beam who has done too much, and even his subordinates have become the gentleman on the beam. I don't know if the prince has ever thought that if you steal and steal, and at some point you will be known by foreigners, it will not be good for you. I hope that the prince will not do this again. If you really want it, just ask for it directly to foreigners, foreigners don't care, they care about reputation rather than being deceived. After picking the peanuts, He Lan turned on the pot again and poured the peanuts and water into it one by one.

"I know, thank you Helan." Zhao Changde first broke out in a cold sweat, and finally had to say such a sentence. But Zhao Fuqing looked at all this with a smile, as if he had expected such a thing to happen.

Seeing that there were peppercorns, He Lan sprinkled them with peppercorns, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "That Prince De...... By the way, what is your name, I always feel awkward to call you Lord De, don't tell me, your name is Zhao Qingde. ”

"Haha," Hearing this, Zhao Fuqing laughed, "Fifth brother, do you see it, you are going to be behind me." ”