Chapter 52: The Fourteenth Master Goes to the Sugar House

I couldn't wait for my eldest brother to return home, so Eniang drove me away, she said: "Your Ama wound is bandaged, I also have spirit, the palace rules are strict, you go back quickly, you can be a little earlier." I said, "If something happens to Amma, you will definitely hand it to me, don't be afraid of trouble, I will take it upon myself." E-niang nodded and asked Xiaohai to send me and Fourteen out of the yard.

The cold star is like a broken diamond, scorching with light, and sprinkled all over the sky.

Shicai's nerves were tense, and when he relaxed for a while, there was an indescribable sense of comfort in his body. Standing beside the stone lion at the gate and waiting for the little servant to lead the horse, I said to Fourteen: "I don't want to take the car, it makes my stomach upset." I'm going to ride a horse. Fourteen didn't look at me, and said bluntly: "The horse ride is more upside down." I said, "Last time, you said it was very delicious, and I will make it for you." I'm going to ride a horse. Fourteen glanced at me and said, "It's a cold day, and I'll blow my face for a while." ”

The little guy came with the horse, and I was full of pride, and said, "It's okay, just put on the mask for two days." After speaking, he held the reins, stepped on the pedals, raised his legs and turned over in one go. I sat on my horse, and was about to be triumphant, but my horse shook, and Fourteen was already sitting behind me.

The posture is really ambiguous.

I said, "I want to ride a horse, not a horse!" Fourteen snatched the reins and turned the horse's head, and said angrily: "I can't get used to riding the horse next to me, why don't you still ride in the car?" I quickly shook my head and leaned obediently in his arms, for fear that he would throw me down if he was upset. The horse walked quickly, and the wind slashed on my face like a knife, but my heart was bright, and I was very stable and comfortable.

Early the next morning, the cook Zhao Mo'er picked two very tender suckling ducks from Qingfengsi, in addition to the hair, washed and cut into large diced meat, packed with a vegetarian plate and presented to the small kitchen, I asked: "Is there any marinade that was boiled last time?" Zhao Mo'er said: "Master Qiqi, there is still half an urn left." I took it again and showed it to me, and I said, "It's too little, you have to boil another pot according to the recipe, otherwise it won't taste good." Zhao Mo'er said yes, I wanted to pour water and add ingredients to boil, but I ordered him to retreat, rolled up his cuffs and said, "You rest, I'll come today." ”

Zhao Mo'er's eyes narrowed into a line, and he said flatteringly: "It's a cold day, how can you bother the master, or let the slave boil well, you stumble over the soup, don't get your hands dirty." I smiled at him and said, "You can tell me what ingredients are too much or too little, or the taste is not right, you must say, don't hide it, the more you tell the truth, the happier I am." Zhao Mo'er has always been low-voiced, he has never seen his master so kind, and he became more and more energetic, and said: "The slave must know everything." ”

I boiled the marinade in person, marinated it in person, packed it in a covered bowl, put it in the freezer in person, stared at it carefully for most of the day, and filled it with a platter, paired it with half a pot of wine, and sent it to the south courtyard happily. The sky has been smeared, and there is not much light in the small courtyard, only a few palace lamps are lit in the corner. I thought that Fourteen hadn't finished school yet, so I ordered someone to take the lamp in the warm pavilion, and wanted to wait. Unexpectedly, the palace maid who lit the lamp said with more tongues: "Fujin doesn't have to wait, the fourteenth master went to the Shugege house and rested in the side courtyard." ”

I held a filigree gilt plum blossom pattern white copper hand stove in my arms, and with a bang, I threw carrot charcoal gray stars on the ground. Min Qiu jumped in shock, and when she saw my face full of anger, she hurriedly said: "Fu Jin is angry, the slave will go and invite the fourteenth master." ”

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