Chapter 662: Hua Rou's Growth

Oh, it doesn't sound very refreshing, but it's okay.

Now I have a seven-month-old belly, and I can't control the little cubs in the palace. Just watch them stir up the storm and make waves.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to pick up a bargain. I don't believe that Concubine An Guifei can still look at the flowers who have just entered the palace and steal the limelight when she has no grace and no heirs.

Let's raise the baby with peace of mind, just watch the show. When I give birth to this lump of meat safely, it's not too late to straighten them up.

Time flies by in a blink of an eye, and August is quietly coming.

"Master, in a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival. The slave has already ordered the small kitchen to prepare the reunion cake from tomorrow. Because the master will be in labor in another month, there is not much effort to choose the pattern of this reunion cake, and it is still done according to last year. ”

Hua Rou wore a neat and clean dark green maidservant palace dress, stood in front of me and carefully explained her arrangement, "In addition to the sesame seeds and bean paste in the past, the filling in the reunion cake also asked the small kitchen to try to make a sauerkraut meat filling." Although I don't know how it tastes, at least the master can taste it and be appetizing. ”

After that, seeing that Hua Rou was not in a hurry, she said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival gifts and slaves of each palace have also gone to the treasury to take them out, and they only stayed until the fourteenth day, and sent them to various courtyards one by one. Except for the honorable concubines and dancing concubines, the congratulatory gifts in each palace are almost average. ”

Hearing this, I nodded, "This reunion cake is to be made." Although Hongu can't eat much, the children are always greedy. Yi'er has always liked bean paste filling, so she makes more. The things sent by the imperial dining room, the main palace is not at ease in the end. ”

After that, I said, "As for the congratulatory gifts to the palaces, they should be as good as they like, and they don't need to be too generous." The palace is now "sick", and I am afraid that no matter how expensive the congratulatory gifts are, others may not appreciate it. ”

In that case, why should I waste my good stuff feeding the white-eyed wolf?

My baby Yi'er is so greedy for money, the treasury in Kunning Palace is not enough to stuff her teeth.

Besides, I still have to keep some good things so that I can prepare dowries for Qiaohui and Si Qi in the future.

When Hua Rou saw me say this, she smiled and said, "Yes, the slave will do what the master wants." ”

"Hmm," I replied softly, and complimented, "although you are in charge of these chores for the first time, you have done a great job." On the fifteenth day, you will be the first to receive the reward. ”

Hua Rou raised a bright smile and said softly, "It is the honor of the slave to do things for the master, and the slave and the maid dare not ask for reward." ”

Hua Rou's voice is always thin, soft and weak. But after all these years of experience, her mind and resourcefulness are beyond the reach of others.

This time, the matter of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Kunning Palace was handed over to her, and she also had the intention to cultivate her, so that she could succeed Qiaohui in the future.

In recent days, Qiao Hui has met with Dr. Luo more and more frequently.

Every time she came back from outside, it was a sunny look on her face. Even when I work on weekdays, I laugh silly. If I asked her a question, she would blush and say that I was making fun of her.

I'm from the past, how can I not know what Qiaohui represents now

Come to think of it, Imperial Doctor Luo has already made a decision.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he would never give Qiaohui the slightest hope.

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