Chapter 65 More Silver and No Biting Hands

I danced again, and everyone was laughing.

Bai Qianmo tilted her little head: "Uncle Huang, the talent show is over, it's time to give a reward?" ”

"Reward, haha......" The emperor wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "It's really my little pistachio!" Reward 1,000 taels of gold. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Huang, for the reward."

"Mo'er girl! Your dance is too valuable, a thousand taels of gold, I feel a little lost, you can sing me another song! ”

Bai Qianmo was stunned, okay! For the sake of a thousand taels of gold, then sing one.

"Uncle Huang, what song do you want to hear?"

The emperor said with great interest: "How old are you and how many songs can you sing?" You are casual, for the New Year, just sing a festive one. ”

"Okay." Bai Qianmo opened her mouth and sang: "Congratulations on making a fortune, congratulations on your wonderful, please come over the best, please go away if you don't ...... bad."

Bai Qianmo clapped her little hands while singing, and there was a festive smile on her little face.

didn't sing a few words, everyone was driven by her, clapping and nodding along with her rhythm.

At the end of the cappella, Ye Chufeng and Qin Ruoshuang glanced at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Who taught this song?

The Emperor Taishang smiled so much that there was only one slit left in his eyes, but he didn't expect this little girl to be quite interesting.

Among so many grandchildren, only this little girl can make him laugh from the bottom of his heart.

It's a pity that it's not her own granddaughter.

But what does it matter? She still had to call him grandfather.

The Emperor Taishang beckoned: "Little girl, come here." ”

Bai Qianmo smiled and walked towards the Emperor Taishang: "Grandfather Huang, do you want to give your courtiers a New Year's silver?" ”

"Little wealth fan, you only worry about silver, is it not enough for your imperial uncle to reward you with 1,000 taels of gold?"

"Hehe, Imperial Grandfather, if you have more money and don't bite your hands, of course the more the better!"

The Emperor Taishang picked her up, "It's okay to ask for silver, if you let Gu get the Dunhuang Flying Dance Song out tonight, Gu will give you a hundred taels." ”

Bai Qianmo's little face immediately collapsed, "Imperial grandfather, you just let go of the courtiers!" ”

"Huh? Don't want silver anymore? Two hundred taels. ”

Bai Qianmo: "......"

Emperor Taishang: "Three hundred taels, no more." ”

Bai Qianmo: "Deal, grasshoppers are also meat." ”

As soon as the Emperor Taishang heard this, he picked up Bai Qianmo and left, so happy that he didn't want to.

The others were dumbfounded, the little pistachio was fooled away by three hundred taels of silver, and the prepared New Year's silver has not yet been sent!

Forget it, it's rare for the emperor to be happy, and it's okay to send it again tomorrow.

The adults continued to chat and watch for the New Year, and the younger children went to bed when they were tired of playing.

Only Bai Qianmo stared at a pair of big eyes full of sleepiness, but she couldn't sleep yet.

It wasn't until dawn that the Emperor finally got the score of the Dunhuang Flying Dance.

"Divine Comedy! Little girl, you are indispensable, haha......"

Hearing no movement, the Emperor looked up and found that Bai Qianmo had already fallen asleep on the table.

The Emperor Taishang looked lovely, got up and picked up the little girl and walked to the big bed, and gently placed it on the bed.

When her little body touched the bed, she muttered: "Bananas, pears, take them all and wash them." ”

The Emperor Taishang's body stiffened, and his big hand involuntarily patted Bai Qianmo's little ass and coaxed him to sleep softly: "Okay, okay, take it all to wash, sleep, sleep!" ”

Bai Qianmo rolled over, facing inwards and continued to sleep.

After covering the little girl with a quilt, the Emperor Taishang turned his head and instructed the palace maid: "Take care of her, don't let her fall off the bed, if she wakes up, send her to dinner." ”

"Yes."

After telling the palace maid to take care of Bai Qianmo, the emperor took the composition and couldn't wait to find the musician.

Bai Qianmo slept until lunchtime and didn't wake up.

As soon as the palace maid finished serving her and finished washing, the emperor returned.

Composing the tune of Dunhuang Flying Dance, the Emperor Taishang, who had not slept all night, was still energetic and excited.

"Little girl, have you slept enough? Hungry or not? The Emperor asked.

Bai Qianmo touched her flat belly, "I'm hungry." ”

"Let's go to dinner." The Emperor Taishang took her little hand: "Little girl, do you still sing other tunes?" Do you want to sing two more songs to the emperor's grandfather? ”

Bai Qianmo almost fell to the ground, and shook her head in horror: "No, there will be these two songs." ”

I won't sing it to you, for three hundred taels of silver, and now my mind is full of bananas, apples and pears, and I'm stunned.

The Emperor Taishang said: "Also, how old are you, it is already rare to know these two songs." ”

Bai Qianmo's little head kept nodding: yes, yes.

After lunch, the adults reissued the children's New Year's money.

Naturally, Bai Qianmo received the most silver, except for the one thousand taels of gold rewarded by the emperor and handed over to Ye Chufeng for safekeeping, the other broken silver and silver tickets were all kept by herself.

Of course, she was secretly sent into the space and saved.

After the adults chatted for a while, Ye Chufeng and his wife planned to take the children out of the palace and go home.

Bai Qianmo walked up to Empress Taishang, raised her little head and said, "Imperial grandmother, you wait for the courtiers for dinner, the courtiers will accompany you for dinner and bring you delicious food." ”

Empress Taishang smiled slightly, "Are you going to bring sugar to the palace?" ”

Bai Qianmo shook her head: "No, you'll know in the afternoon!" ”

"Okay, well, Hongu is waiting for you, but you can't make Hongu wait too long!"

Bai Qianmo naughtily saluted a non-standard salute: "Obey." ”

Return to the palace.

Bai Qianmo called Ye Muchen and ran to the kitchen.

Ye Muchen asked suspiciously: "Eighth sister, what are we going to the kitchen for?" ”

Bai Qianmo replied: "Go get two radishes, let's make pickled radishes, and send them to the imperial grandmother when they are ready later." ”

"Pickled, pickled? Will you do it? ”

"I can do it, you can help me carry two turnips to my room first."

Ye Muchen grabbed Bai Qianmo: "Eighth sister, you tell the lady in the kitchen what to do, just let the lady do it, you have to use a knife to cut radishes, what if you get hurt?" ”

Bai Qianmo thought about it, nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay!" Then you go and tell the eldest lady to wash and peel the radish and cut it into thumb-sized cubes, you help me find a jar for the radishes, and I will prepare it, and I will come immediately. ”

Ye Muchen agreed: "No problem, hurry up!" ”

"Got it!" Bai Qianmo responded, went to the kitchen to get a big bowl, and ran back to his room with a cigarette.

Closing the door, Bai Qianmo began to take rock sugar, white sugar, white vinegar and bottled pickled pepper millet spicy from the space.

Open the bottled millet spicy, leave all the chili peppers in the bottle, pour only the pickled pepper water into a large bowl, and then add the white vinegar to the pickled pepper water.

Wrap the sugar and rock sugar in two sheets of paper, then take the two packets of sugar and walk to the kitchen with a large bowl.

Ye Muchen in the kitchen had already asked the cook to prepare the radishes, and she was waiting for Bai Qianmo.