- No one can change the established life expectancy of anyone.

After leaving Shoukang Palace, she gradually came back to her senses, "What is the new function of the system just now?" So that's what I mean? ”

[I'm very sorry for the host, but the system can't provide a reply to this question.] 】

Linlang couldn't get grumpy anymore.

555 has always been in the clouds, and the longer we get along, the more intense the indescribable weirdness becomes.

It stands to reason that with her personality, she should easily be frightened by the unknown, but for some reason she has never been upset.

The Queen Mother's body is indeed as she herself said, there is no problem.

Linlang couldn't rest assured, and he and Qiubai went to Shoukang Palace three times a day to diagnose the pulse, but they were stopped by Aunt Gui within a few days.

"His Royal Highness King Yi, please go back to Miss Linlang, the Queen Mother said that she would worship the Buddha behind closed doors for a period of time, and said that she would pray for the blessings of the people of Daqi."

Linlang paused.

Silently turned his head to glance at Qiu Bai next to him, but saw him frowning slightly.

Mother and son are connected, and they may also sense that something is wrong. It's just that no matter how sharp you are, ordinary people can't think of it.

Seeing that he was depressed, Linlang walked over and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Let's go, it's also a good thing for the Queen Mother and her old man to worship the Buddha, so we won't bother." ”

Qiu Bai'an was quietly led by her.

There is a separate compartment in the Shangshi Bureau, and the others have long been surprised by the relationship between these two people, and now they are all turning a blind eye and continuing to do their own things.

There was also a cleaned goose on the stove, the belly had been smeared with salt and onions, and the skin had been coated with honey and wine.

Linlang remembered that he was only halfway through the process, and he was called over before he could continue after the simulation, and he didn't know which kind person it was, and he even helped to marinate the taste.

It's this goose, it seems to be bigger than before......

"Did you come here before you even eat?"

Linlang found that there was still a little dirt on the corners of his clothes, and the cotton was ripe in the past few days, so it was obvious that he was guarding tightly.

"I asked He Chu to go back, so that he could bring some food to eat together, but he thought I was asking him to go back to rest, and he refused to let go."

Qiubai is a person who does not bring his emotions to others, so he quickly returns to normal.

He was clearly only a few years older than He Chu, but when he mentioned it, he looked like an extremely gentle elder. was obviously regarded as a junior by his peers, and he wanted to be a little emotional.

"Then I'll burn this goose, steam some lotus leaf cakes, and you can take it back and eat it with Xiao Chu." Linlang tied an apron and a shirt.

A large bowl of wine and a large bowl of water are placed in the pot, and the fat goose is held with bamboo chopsticks and cannot be touched with water. The authentic practice of Yunlin goose needs to use mountain grass to burn the fire, and the lid of the pot should be sealed with cotton paper paste to moisten the goose meat with moisture.

The second bunch is burned out, and the lid can only be opened after cooling. Turn the goose over, seal the lid and steam a bunch, during which the firewood should not be stirred. The goose meat made by this method is as muddy as puree, tender and delicious.

Looking at the fire, Qiubai has been very skilled in cooperating.

Taking advantage of the time when the Yunlin goose was ripe, Linlang put the fluffy lotus leaf cake on the steamer.

Shanmao saw that there was only one last point left, and when Qiubai was about to put out the food box, Mu Linghua's enthusiastic voice suddenly came from outside-

"Sit! Come in and sit! ”

"I haven't eaten, just so I killed a goose and put it on the stove!"

The handsome young man was invited in enthusiastically with a look of wanting to speak and stopping, and the goose did not see it, but for the first time he met his eyes with Qiubai, who was watching the goose by the stove.

He Chu, who was stubborn and refused to eat:

Linlang glanced at the almost ripe stove with some embarrassment, and asked Mu Linghua who was dumbfounded, "This goose. It turned out to be yours? ”

The other party's dead fish eyes: "The one you slaughtered, Shang Deputy will hang it in the oven for you." ”

“……”

This is a large-scale incident of confession of mistake.

The third version of the repeater was successfully upgraded to ten rounds.

Linlang shook her hands that could not be considered tender, and handled the freshly picked cotton.

The previous churning wheel naturally took over the rest of the process, but the first time she had made this kind of thing was the same as the previous generation of repeaters, with shortcomings.

However, fortunately, the first batch of cotton was only planted in the palace, and the quantity was not much. It's just enough to make a quilt that isn't too big, so it's enough.

Linlang secretly made up her mind to turn around and improve the churning car, and at the same time sent Daqi's first quilt into the Golden Dragon Palace.

It happened to be Huo Guiren who went to bed that night.

According to my complaint, I don't want to pay attention to the emperor at all, I just want to sleep happily with a headache.

The holy decree came down in the middle of the year, and He Chu, who was originally hanging, was finally able to land on his feet safely.

If there is only one credit for cotton, Linlang may be promoted to Xiuyi.

But with the addition of the heavyweight weapon of the repeater, Murong Linshen broke a precedent for her - to be promoted to the third-grade Lingyi by leaping the level.

"You're almost overshadowing those masters now."

Although Fan Dianshan knew what she was capable of, he couldn't help but exclaim, "I've been in the palace for so long, and I've never seen anyone climb so fast." ”

Linlang hadn't been promoted by leapfrogging before, skipping Shang Deputy and becoming Shang Zheng directly, but after all, it was only a petty official position.

It is difficult for the fifth grade of the female official of Daqi to rise, although there is a first-grade and second-grade one, but over the years, no one has rushed to the third grade or above.

After all, the age is about the same when I get mixed to that point, and I basically want to be stable, so I usually go out of the palace to marry and go home to take care of the children.

"I think Linlang may be able to become the first person!" Mu Linghua looked proud and embarrassed, and counted her fingers to show the big guys, "Linlang is only twenty now, and she is already a third-grade order, and the second-grade is the maid, who is responsible for teaching the prince and the princess."

At this point, she suddenly froze.

The second rank of the female officer of Daqi is more difficult to promote than the first grade, and the maids have always been empty, so the first few are stuck in the third rank and the second grade.

The princes and princesses have their own left and right study rooms. Especially the prince, who can be called the king of the volume. Where is the turn of a harem female official to point fingers?

Even Mu Linghua saw this truth thoroughly, and people quickly wilted, "The promotion of three grades to two grades is the same as a carp jumping over the dragon gate, the princes and princesses, those ministers and talented women are not enough to teach, can they be used in the maids?" ”

Several people fell silent for a moment.

Linlang was a little unaccustomed to tearing off the red and purple palace clothes on her body.

Sanpin began to have a string of gorgeous forbidden steps on his waist, and a pair of beautiful butterflies trembling in his hair, showing his identity and standardizing the words and deeds of female officials.

It's good-looking, but it's just a blockage for cooking.

Her expression was not as worried as the others, but her eyebrows raised easily.

She may still have to be diligent and down-to-earth, but these two products. Only the east wind is owed!

(End of chapter)