The fourth master raised his hand and pressed it on her soft head, with a bit of softness in his voice that he didn't feel abrupt: "Don't worry, everything is here." ”

Jiang Ying's heart swirled with a warm current.

She made the flower cake presented to the emperor very carefully, but she was not a professional cook, and the best meal that year was poached egg instant noodles, but the children of the poor were in charge early. When I was young, I either helped my parents cook in advance after school or helped my parents cook, so I didn't have my fingers touching the spring water.

The state of the flower cake she makes is very passerby.

It's far less beautiful than the food anchor in the video.

But the packaging is still very good-looking.

The fourth master looked at the oiled paper bag with a bow attached to it, and a helpless smile was hooked on the corner of his lips.

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At the end of the morning meeting, Kangxi looked at the fourth son who came in after him and said, "What's the matter?" ”

[It's such a big person, like a small tail.] 】

The fourth master was stunned for a moment, and he felt that he didn't really dislike his pampering feeling from the disgusted voice of Huang Ama, if he wasn't in front of the emperor, he couldn't help but shake his head and shake off that suspicious thought.

"Huang Ama, that's the case," the fourth master knelt down and presented the oil paper bag, and suddenly heard Huang Ama's really cold disgust, he was slightly stunned again, lowered his head and said: "Jiang is grateful to you for promoting her position, I got up early today to make flower cakes, and sent my son to the door of the mansion, so that my son must give you this thank you gift." ”

After quickly making a decision to say these words without any pretense, the fourth master heard Huang Ama's happy voice again: "It's okay that the Jiang family has some conscience, but it's a pity that I followed the fourth child." ”

In the past many years, he has heard him Huang Ama say in his heart that he treats people insincerely, and the young fourth master has not been afraid, and he couldn't find what kind of attitude to treat Huang Ama with once.

After so many years, he has some experience, but today he found out where the roots are.

Huang Ama is a king, but he is also a father, even if he is a son to please his father, it is the patluck between father and son to please him so that he can go straight to it.

If there is only the flattery and flattery of the minister, the son of the "son" will be weaker than the minister, and when he becomes a minister completely in front of the emperor, the rest will only be sad.

Like Xiao Fourteen, he didn't know the height of the sky at that age, and he didn't treat Huang Ama as respectfully as they did, and sometimes he even dared to make a fuss.

But Huang Ama always said that Xiao Fourteen was simple and frank, even if he was occasionally angry, he still regarded him as the favored little son after the fire.

The fourth master had a lot of thoughts, and he felt extremely complicated for a while.

Kangxi took a tentative bite, and the sweet smell of the flowers exploded on the tip of his tongue, and he actually tasted a little bit of the sunny feeling of early spring from the flowers in late summer.

Before I knew it, the flower cake in my hand had already fallen more than halfway.

"Not bad", Kangxi nodded, noticed the red top still kneeling in front of the table, and felt a dislike in his heart, "Get up, what are you still kneeling for?" ”

For this fourth son, Kangxi didn't like it since he was a child, even though he made the decision to let the imperial concubine Tong Jiashi raise the fourth child, but the fourth son was not close to Concubine Wu Ya when he was older, which made him feel that this child was particularly utilitarian.

Therefore, no matter how much filial piety he has, Kangxi doesn't pay much attention to it, and this kid has been dull since he was a child, and he really hasn't done much to honor him, the emperor.

Today, I gave him a flower cake made by Fujin, but it was the first time that Kangxi felt a little sincere about this son.

The fourth master's mood was more complicated, and he said: "It's not that her son can't get up, Jiang's she never cooks, but yesterday she made a pot of strange flower cakes for her son to taste, and his son was very afraid that Huang Ama would not be used to her craftsmanship." He kept kneeling on the spot, so that he would not have to plead for a while. ”

Kangxi is like seeing the sun rising in the west, and the fourth child will also be sharp, and it seems that he really likes Jiang.

He finished eating the last bite of the flower cake and said with a smile: "Get up, although this craft is not superior, it is also simple, you and the Jiang family have a heart." ”

After the fourth master thanked him, he slowly stood up with the hem of his clothes.