As early as more than this month, Ming Bijin will make some of the methods of making ceramics to Qingyun to the three masters, everyone according to their interests to learn, a few people have learned the most basic things, as long as the porcelain kiln open, can help.

But these people are not enough, Ming Bijin still needs to find the master who was in the porcelain kiln before.

It's just that these masters, when they were dismissed by Mrs. Ming, they were hurt very deeply by that evil tone, and Ming Bijin knew that it would take a lot of effort to invite these people back, so he was in a hurry, so he planned to prepare a two-year-old birthday gift for Ming'er first.

Ming Rujin first put together the rest of the shops, replaced all Mrs. Ming's people with her own people, and handed over the accounts to Coriander to manage, she is still quite talented in this aspect.

A ready-to-wear shop, a small teahouse, and a declining porcelain shop.

Ming'er ushered in her second birthday.

"Miss, do you need to invite Master Hou for Ming'er's birthday?" Coriander asked as she cleaned up.

Ming Bijin is preparing a family banquet, and he plans to celebrate Ming'er's birthday with these few people. can think about it again and again, Ming'er is Xu Jingxian's son in the end, and it is reasonable to tell him, but in this way, this place to celebrate his birthday cannot be placed in Jinyuan.

Because Xu Jingxian knew the news early, after taking Ming'er from Yong'an Temple the day before, he never sent it back to Jinyuan, but stayed in Anguohou's Mansion.

Ming Rujin looked like an outsider, carrying a gift, and stepped into the Marquis of Anguo's mansion for the first time.

The subordinates of the Marquis of Anguo Mansion saw that they were coming, and they all stood on both sides in a proper manner, as if they regarded her as the housewife.

This made the county lord of Qingping, who had just arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion, not even bother to step into this threshold.

"Welcome to the county lord of Qingping!"

"The courtiers are like brocades, and they have seen the county lord."

Ming Bijin is now the county lord, only one rank lower than the Qingping county lord.

Ming Ruyu, who was following behind the county lord of Qingping, gritted her teeth and saluted, her face was so ugly and ugly. Knowing that that little thing was so important to the county lord of Su Xue, she should have risked confronting the county lord that day to save that little thing, so that Ming Bijin would not win the name of the county lord and be a level higher than her.

Not only that, but as soon as Princess Su Xue was disturbed, Qi Xiuye's desire to admit her into the mansion had to be put on hold, and the more she looked, the more angry she became, this Ming Rujin was her nemesis!

Ming Bijin noticed the embarrassed faces of the two women, laughed secretly in her heart, and waited for the two of them to pass over first, and then followed Shuanghua directly to the backyard, teasing Ming'er to play.

There were a lot of people who came to this small birthday banquet.

First, Mrs. Wen brought her son Hong'er, two younger sisters and a Su family to join in the fun, and then Su Qichen brought gifts as the child's cousin, and even Princess Su Xue came over.

Ming Bijin and Xu Jingxian were in the guest of honor position, Ming'er hadn't seen her mother for a long time, she was sticky to death, Ming Bijin had no choice, so she let her sit in her arms.

Looking at the happy appearance of a family of three above, the county lord of Qingping's internal organs were throbbing.

She was just about to have a seizure when she saw the pineapple cake on the table, and her eyes immediately turned happy.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she saw that the maids withdrew the pineapple cake together, her hand froze in mid-air, not up or down, her face was embarrassed, and she said coldly: "What's the matter, I didn't move a mouthful, why did I take it away?" ”

In a word, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

Of course, the county lord of Qingping has not seen pineapple cake, but she still remembers that at the gate of the palace, Xu Jingxian gave her a box of pineapple cake, and she thought that today's pineapple cake was prepared for her by Xu Jingxian.

She always thought that Xu Jingxian ignored her and curried favor with Ming Yijin, just because of that child.

However, seeing the maid kneeling on the ground, Duoduo said and shouted, "It's the slaves and maids who are mistaken, the county lord of Mingjin is allergic to pineapple crisp, and we forgot to change the teahouse." ”

"If you want to change it, just change the pineapple cake on her table, why even replace my plate?"

The beautiful face of the county lord of Qingping was full of anger, and he stood up with a pout, "Ming Rujin, if you don't welcome me, I'll just go, there's no need to use this way." ”

What is the good cultivation of the county lord has been forgotten by her.

Ming Bijin just raised his eyes and glanced at her, and that calm and calm was like another arrogant arrogance, and the burning Qingping County Lord was angry.

"Where did the county lord say this, everything here was arranged by An Guohou, and it has nothing to do with me." In order to see Ming'er today, Ming Rujin was carefully dressed up, which was quite delicate.

Coupled with this indifferent temperament, the county lord of Qingping is like a shrew scolding the street.

Only then did the county lord of Qingping react, this is An Guohou's Mansion, not Jinyuan, so he turned his eyes to look at An Guohou, his eyes were full of grievances, "An Guohou obviously sent a box of pineapple cakes to me last time, how can I forget it today." ”

It's not at all the arrogance and rudeness that I just scolded when Ming Bijin was there.

She said this to put a thorn in Ming Bijin's heart.

Why didn't Ming Nijin ignore her at all, and fed Ming'er by himself.

Xu Jingxian opened his mouth, and the Qingping County Lord fainted with one sentence.

"Oh, when?" Xu Jingxian was puzzled.

He forgot, forgot!

"Didn't you carry a food box into the palace that day to give me pineapple crisp? Everyone knows that I like to eat pineapple cakes, so you made a special trip to give it to me, didn't you? ”

The county lord of Qingping shook off Ming Ruyu, who was pulling her cuffs, and stared at Xu Jingxian with straight eyes.

A plate of pineapple cake smoothed out all the patience she had disguised for so long. She just wanted to know an answer.

Food box, palace gate, pineapple crisp?

Ming Rujin vaguely remembered that on the day she first went to the Ming family porcelain shop and found that the porcelain was defective, she asked Xu Jingxian to take Ming'er to the teahouse, and then the father and son brought pineapple cake to her.

She was allergic and couldn't eat it, so she took Ming'er away. At that time, he should have gone to face the saint.

So......

Ahem, it seems that this county lord himself is a garbage can, and he doesn't know it.

"It was the last time I said I couldn't eat pineapple cake." Ming Rujin kindly reminded Xu Jingxian and said, "Probably Master Hou has a good habit of not wasting food." ”

Because you don't waste food, you just hand it to her and use her as a garbage can?

"Ahh

The county lord of Qingping directly overturned the table and stepped on the pineapple cake fiercely, "Okay, very good." An Guohou, Lord Mingjin County, you are good, you are good! ”

The county lord of Qingping ran out crying, and Ming Ruyu followed.

Everyone looked at each other.

Mrs. Wen kindly reminded, "She is the Queen Mother's favorite niece, the pearl of Uncle Wei's palm, I'm afraid it's not good to cry out like this." ”

Su Qichen also spoke at his discretion, "Yes, it's too much." ”

"No, she won't." Ming Rujin said indifferently.