Han Zhenge barely resisted: "I, I'm not a cult!" I'm really not, I don't know anything! ”

Sheng Minglin nodded.

Han Zhenge breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to speak.

Sheng Minglin listened carefully and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Why does it sound like this Mrs. Liao seems to be a little different from him and others?

Not only the words, but also the placement is very different, so, is it possible that Han Zhuge is biological?

But, it can't be, right?

No matter what, it is impossible to put the biological one in someone else's home, and what will happen to the next person, there is no way to control it at all.

Sheng Minglin secretly laughed that he was thinking too much, and he was still listening quietly.

Until he finished speaking, Sheng Minglin was silent for a long time.

Han Zhuge looked at him for a moment, and Sheng Minglin finally said, "I believe what you say, I believe that you don't know." ”

Han Zhenge's eyes lit up, and Sheng Minglin continued: "However, you should also understand what the imperial court's attitude towards cults is, it is impossible for the emperor to change the ban of the great grandfather, and it is impossible for any imperial court to allow such a cult to collude with other activities, this is completely a rebellion!" For those who plot rebellion, it is natural that they would rather kill by mistake than let go...... Moreover, you have also read the sea fishing documents, and you have seen what the lady has done, she is not innocent, she deserves it, and all the people she implicated, even if they have done nothing, will inevitably ......die."

"Do you understand what I mean? What is going on in people's hearts, no one knows, no one can vouch for it. Therefore, it can only be disposed of according to the camp. Cults, defying the condemnation of the whole world, deserve their crimes just from the word standpoint. ”

Han Zhuge nodded dumbly.

He's not good at it, but he's smart enough to understand what he means.

Sheng Minglin continued: "But, Zhuzhu likes you, and I am willing to give you a chance for Zhuzhu." ”

He leaned down slightly, gentle and solemn: "This is your only, last chance, you can continue to make pastries, but, I want to put two people by your side, it is to monitor and protect, but I can usually send you, can you understand?" ”

Han Zhenge nodded heavily, with tears in his eyes, and was grateful: "I understand, I understand!" Thank you, thank you! The little ones will definitely not enter the cult! ”

Sheng Minglin stood up, sighed, and said gently: "Your path has never been a struggle for power and profit. Any skill at its peak, all are remarkable, maybe after a thousand years, we are all ancient, only your skills are still in the hands of future generations, still in the feasts of future generations, and even in the collection. ”

He patted him on the shoulder, "So, don't be presumptuous. ”

Han Zhenge looked up at him and muttered something to say, but he couldn't say it, only gave a deep salute.

Sheng Minglin came out.

Huo Shenzhao stood in the shadows from afar, he was worried about what to happen, and he had been listening quietly.

Although he was not in the house, hearing was sometimes better than seeing, and just from the sound of Han Zhuge's breathing, he knew that the strength of Sheng Minglin's words was definitely enough.

Sheng Minglin picked two people who had already started from Honghu Wei, and asked them to follow Han Zhuge to be a small cook temporarily, and instructed the housekeeper to get a separate pastry kitchen for Han Zhenge tomorrow, and then he came back and said to Qin Jiangbai: "Brother Jiang Bai, right now, the person who called you arrested the horse steward, the reason is that someone saw him release several carrier pigeons." ”

Qin Jiangbai smiled and answered, and went out to order.

This reason is very reasonable, of course they will be suspicious, but even if they do, there is no evidence.

No matter how many nails they put in Duanwang's Mansion, pull out one first, don't believe that this horse steward has such a tight mouth? There will always be gains in the first trial.

The next day, it was still Sheng Minglin who sent Zhuzhu to school.

Approaching August, the osmanthus flowers in the garden are blooming, and the fragrance is wafting everywhere.

Huo Shenzhao picked a handful of osmanthus flowers, put a little in the small sachet of Zhuzhu, and gave a little to Sheng Minglin, and kept a little bit for himself and put it in his purse.

The dumplings buckled a few in the palm of his hand, covered his face and smelled fiercely: "It's so fragrant!" It's so fragrant, Zhuzhu wants to eat flower cakes! ”

Sheng Minglin smiled and hummed.

The two brothers smiled and watched the little ball running around at their feet, bouncing and jumping.

It's actually quite good to get used to school, running and jumping every day, and the body is good, and the food is fragrant.

Huo Shenzhao whispered to him: "On August 15, I want to go back. ”

Sheng Minglin looked up at him, signaled Zhuzhu with his eyes, Huo Shenzhao smiled: "I asked the prince, it is possible that you will enter the palace that day, if you will enter the palace, then Zhuzhu will sleep when you come back, and I will have nothing to go back, if you don't enter the palace, then I will come back at night to eat, and then go back when Zhuzhu sleeps." My master may be coming. ”

Sheng Minglin nodded.

As a result, the group heard it and ran back: "What are you talking about?" Zhuzhu should listen too! ”

Sheng Minglin said with a smile: "I am talking about August 15, it is the reunion festival, everyone is with the family, admiring the moon, appreciating laurels, eating grapes, and eating moon cakes." ”

Tuanzi immediately thought: "Where are the four pots?" Is the four-pot pot back? ”

Sheng Minglin paused: "I don't know, I should be able to come back, right?" If he can't come back, Zhuzhu can write to him and send moon cakes. ”

The dumplings sighed, and they began to ponder on their own.

When he returned home in the afternoon, Tuanzi called a bunch of people over.

Han Zhenge also came, and before he entered the door, he heard the voice of the dumplings bulging: "Han wine must be good!" ”

Han Zhenge was in good spirits, walked in quickly, and Lychee smiled and said, "Master, Han Jiujiu is here." ”

Before Han Zhuge finished his salute, Zhuzhu had already jumped down, grabbed his sleeve, pulled him to the table, and said to them: "Han Jiujiu will definitely be there!" ”

The men laughed at each other.

Tuanzi explained to him: "Zhuzhu wants a few villains on the moon cake!" The villain held hands and wanted to stand and be happy, but they said they couldn't be birds! ”

Master Zhou laughed and explained: "Glutinous rice noodles can't be made like this, if you have to change to other noodles, it is estimated that it tastes a little hard and not very delicious." ”

The kitchen steward also said: "Besides, this must be made into a mold." ”

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "This kind of mold is not easy to carve, His Highness painted this, the head and hands are bigger than the legs, do you want to carve two layers of molds?" It's not good to demold, and it's estimated that it doesn't look good when it is made. ”

Tuanzi looked at Han Zhenge with big eyes and anticipation.

Han Zhenge didn't hesitate at all, and said, "Yes." ”

Then he thought about it for a moment and said, "Let me draw a picture and make an ordinary mold." ”

He sketched it.

It is equivalent to a moon cake mold is a circle, leaving a pit in the middle, and then pinching out a handle villain with a base, put it directly, the flexibility of the dough is not enough to use sugar or oil, and it will melt as soon as it is baked in the stove, and the noodle man will become a small sugar man, crispy or sweet and crispy, it is also delicious, and you can also draw eyes and a smiling mouth.

This kind of mold is easy to make, and it will be made in the evening.

Han Zhenge tried it out, and when it was served in the evening, the whole family stared at it.

There are three kinds of work, one is the villain sitting holding hands, the other is leaning outward like petals, which looks like three-dimensional flowers and villains, and the other is standing holding hands.

Several adults had complicated expressions, and they thought it was quite strange, the cake was not a cake anymore, and there was nowhere to put their mouths.

But Zhu Zhu was pleasantly surprised when he saw it, dragged the plate in front of him, and pointed: "Jie Zhu Zhu!" Introduce a pot and pot! Introduce a father, introduce a mother! ”

Princess Duan immediately waved her hand and smiled very kindly: "No, no, you guys play, I'...... Ahem, my mother is an adult, so I won't play in circles with you. ”

"Oh!" Tuanzi didn't notice his mother's dislike of the villain at all, and said: "Then, Jiejia Zhuzhu, Jiejia Pot Pot, Seven Pot Pot, Four Pot Pot, Beautiful Pot Pot, Star Pot Pot, Qin Pot Pot...... Who is the department? Oh, it's Korean liquor! The Korean wine is also pinched to send a few points! ”

Sheng Minglin: "......"

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Ah, I'm sorry it's late, let's add two chapters first.,I'll make it up tomorrow.。