Are these still their daughters who don't touch the spring water?

Miss Shu, who has always only had books in her eyes, saw the little rabbit in her hand gradually taking shape, and her face was full of joy that had never appeared before.

"Mother, look, is it good-looking?" Miss Shu took the bamboo rabbit in her hand and showed it to Shu's mother.

"It's good-looking." Shu's mother cares more not about whether this rabbit is good-looking, but about the smile on her daughter's face.

Speaking of which, her daughter is actually only fifteen, and she has just reached the end of her life, but she has been very steady since she was a child, and everyone will praise her for her elegance when they see her.

There is naturally nothing bad about this, but sometimes when she sees other people's daughters encounter something happy, she will happily run to her mother and tell her mother, which makes her envious.

Her daughter, who only knows how to read books day by day, does not seem to be particularly happy at any time, and smiles faintly all the time.

It's quite a rare picture to laugh so happily like today.

After receiving the compliment from her mother, Miss Shu returned to her original place and asked Sheng Qingyuan, "Princess, can I color it?"

"Absolutely." Sheng Qingyuan put the paint brought by Xuanyu in front of her, and carefully taught her how to mix colors and what to pay attention to when coloring.

Miss Shu was very fascinated by this, and many noble ladies around her were also very fascinated by it, and then couldn't help but try it one after another.

The noble ladies present looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help but look at each other.

This picture is a harmonious picture that they have never imagined.

Although everyone is friendly on the surface, as long as there are people, it is inevitable that there will be comparisons.

In the past, a banquet of this size was inevitably a little noisy, but today it is unusual.

The only factor that led to this change was Princess Jing.

Today's arrival of Princess Jing is completely different from the picture they imagined.

According to the meaning conveyed in the palace, it is clear that she should be given a horse today.

But......

After she said everyone's situation accurately, no one dared to test it.

Counting on the group of young people to see if they could arouse her emotions, the result was ......

One by one, they are all addicted to making bamboo carvings!

But don't say it, I want to give it a try.

After a while, the little servant sent by Jiang Niannian to Tianxianglou came with a full meal.

The crowd looked at the food box curiously.

"What is this?" The Prime Minister's wife asked curiously.

Jiang Niannian put down the things in his hand and said to her, "Aunt Cheng, these are all dishes made with bamboo shoots, and it is said that many of them are made with sour bamboo shoots."

"Sour bamboo shoots?" The Prime Minister's wife wondered.

Mrs. Huang immediately said, "Is it the sour bamboo shoots from Tianxiang Building?"

"You know?" The Prime Minister's wife asked.

Mrs. Huang said with a little pride: "I not only know, I have also eaten it, but I have eaten it several times, I tell you, the smell of this sour bamboo shoot at first glance, some people may think it stinks, but! It tastes so good."

As she spoke, Madame Huang couldn't help but ask, "Why did you suddenly think of ordering dishes from Tianxianglou?" I'm just too busy to order it these days, so I'm craving the taste!"

Jiang Niannian knew that this Mrs. Huang was picky about her food, and seeing her respect for sour bamboo shoots so much, her mood was very complicated for a while.

Under Madame Huang's gaze, she hesitated: "We just heard from Princess Jing that this sour bamboo shoot was made by the villagers in the village where she taught her, and then sold it to Tianxianglou, and all the bamboo shoots in Tianxianglou were also given by her, so we were curious to taste what it tasted like."

Madame Huang looked at Sheng Qingyuan in surprise: "This, this is actually made by the princess?"

Sheng Qingyuan smiled lightly and said, "I'm just picking up people's teeth, it's not that I imagined it out of thin air, I just ate it before

So sort them out and teach them to others."

Madame Huang immediately asked, "Where did the princess get her food?"

Sheng Qingyuan said: "It was also a coincidence, in a far, far away place, I forgot what the exact place was."

Mrs. Huang felt quite sorry when she heard this.

However, at least the recipe that has been passed down now is also very delicious, and it is satisfying.

"You must try it, it's really delicious!" Mrs. Huang strongly recommended it to everyone.

Under the strong recommendation of Mrs. Huang, everyone tasted it suspiciously.

This taste is out of control.

There are a lot of people here, but Jiang Niannian only ordered one dish for each dish, which was not enough to eat at all.

Some of them still want to eat after eating, and some of them are gone before they have eaten them.

Mrs. Qian couldn't help but smack her lips and asked tentatively, "Can you ...... Let's send some more."

Many of the other people present looked like this.

Sheng Qingyuan said with a smile: "If you still want to eat, you can eat as much as you want, but today, I think that the Prime Minister's wife has prepared a lot of delicious dishes, but I can't let the Prime Minister's wife prepare them in vain." If you like it, you can find another opportunity to go to Tianxiang Building, or let the little family go to Tianxiang Building to order food and deliver it to everyone's house."

The Prime Minister's wife smiled gratefully at Sheng Qingyuan.

I have a good impression of this Princess Jing in my heart.

Although in the introduction just now, Sheng Qingyuan's performance made her feel that this Princess Jing was not as simple as she looked on the surface, but the temperament she exuded made people feel very comfortable, and she couldn't help but want to be close to her.

The Prime Minister's wife took this opportunity to beckon everyone to go to dinner.

However, some noble ladies looked at the bamboo carving they were about to complete, and they were a little reluctant to leave.

Sheng Qingyuan smiled and proposed to the Prime Minister's wife, "Prime Minister's wife, the big guy is simple to use here, and it seems to be quite good, why don't you arrange other meals here?" It's good for everyone to be casual and comfortable."

The Prime Minister's wife was stunned when she heard this: "This, will this be inappropriate?"

When Mrs. Huang heard this, she couldn't help but say, "This is great."

A few others couldn't help but chimed in, "It's a novelty, but it seems to be quite interesting."

Some of the ladies were embarrassed to speak, but their joy could be seen in their expressions.

Seeing that most people agreed, the prime minister's wife also arranged it.

Sheng Qingyuan walked up to the prime minister's wife and gave her some advice.

The Prime Minister's wife looked at her in surprise.

Sheng Qingyuan smiled and nodded, "If Madam believes me, you can try."

The Prime Minister's wife gritted her teeth and accepted Sheng Qingyuan's suggestion.

"What did you say to Aunt Cheng?" Jiang Niannian asked curiously.

"You'll find out later." Sheng Qingyuan said with a shallow smile.

Jiang Niannian pursed his lips and said, "Pretend to be mysterious."

Sheng Qingyuan smiled and didn't speak again, but continued to point out some noble girls who wanted to learn bamboo carving but didn't know how to start.

A noble girl looked at the bamboo carvings that were destroyed in her hands again, and suddenly wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, and cautiously tried to ask Sheng Qingyuan: "Princess, I, I like these bamboo carvings very much, but, but I really can't do it, if I want to, can I buy it?"

Sheng Qingyuan smiled and said, "Of course you can, you are very welcome."

"Is that fruit basket really carved by those masters in your village themselves?" The noble girl looked at the vivid fruit basket and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, and besides, this is just a relatively ordinary bamboo carving for them, they can also carve other more powerful and beautiful bamboo carvings, if you are interested, you can go to the bamboo heart workshop to have a look." Sheng Qingyuan invited.

"Okay, good, I'll go, I'll go!"

"Remember when you go

Gotta call me."

"And I and me, this is really amazing, it's obviously two hands, but why are my hands so stupid?"

Sheng Qingyuan smiled and said to her, "Your hands are not stupid, but you are more suitable for playing the piano than bamboo carving, and how many people are fascinated by the song you played on your birthday."

The noble girl who was praised suddenly blushed in embarrassment, "Also, it's okay."

The others echoed and boasted, "If you call this all right, then won't I have to be ashamed?"

"As soon as your pipa comes out, who else in this capital dares to play the pipa in front of you?"

For a time, everyone turned into a large-scale commercial blowing scene.

It's just fake feelings and other times, and even praise with a bit of yin and yang, but this time, it's from the heart.

The ladies listened to their mutual praise, and they couldn't help but start boasting that they would raise their daughters.

When the prime minister's wife came back after arranging all the meals, she was shocked by the success when she saw the scene in front of her.

Have all changed their personalities in this group?

Especially when I saw the ladies who couldn't help but start comparing with each other as soon as they met on weekdays, they were even praising each other at this time, and they were even seriously asking each other for advice on how to raise children.

The Prime Minister's wife couldn't help but rub her eyes, trying to confirm whether what was happening in front of her was real.

When Jiang Niannian saw the Prime Minister's wife coming, she immediately walked over and asked, "Aunt Cheng, what did Princess Jing tell you just now?"

Only then did the prime minister's wife come to her senses and let the prepared meals be put on the table beside her.

Jiang Niannian was puzzled, "Huh? How do you get it all together? And there are so many portions of each dish."

Many people also walked over curiously, and the prime minister's wife looked at Sheng Qingyuan and said to her with a smile, "Princess Jing, why don't you come and introduce it to you?"

Sheng Qingyuan responded with a smile and said to everyone: "There are some clean bowls and plates, as well as teacups here, you can put your favorite food into your own bowl, eat as much as you want, and there are several kinds of tea, everyone can choose what they like."

Listening to this form, the crowd felt very novel.

Especially the young ladies.

At the request of the family, many dishes they don't like to eat have to be eaten, so it's good, you can eat more if you like it, you can skip it if you don't like it, and so many people don't have to worry about what will be said.

Sheng Qingyuan continued, "After everyone takes what they like to eat, they can find a place to sit down and enjoy it, and then they can pick it up after eating."

"This is good, this is good."

"Why hadn't you thought about it before? How did Princess Jing come up with such a good idea?"

I thought that a banquet would be full of fire, but finally developed a happy buffet, which no one expected.

In addition to seeing this novel way of eating, they also learned about the specialties of Tianxianglou and the bamboo carvings of Zhuxinfang.

Everyone made an appointment to go to Tianxianglou for dinner together, or go to Zhuxinfang together to choose some beautiful bamboo carvings.

Jiang Niannian looked at the four-shaped bamboo carving in his hand, and then looked at Sheng Qingyuan, who was chatting happily with some noble ladies and ladies, and blinked.

This princess seems to be really different.