Chapter 227 Twenty-eight Kinds of Dumpling Fillings
Chapter 227 Twenty-eight kinds of dumpling fillings
Is it because of the happy New Year?
Qing Luo stood behind Ye Qingcheng. She looked back and saw that this girl had the same smile.
Wait, no, what about dumplings with twenty-eight fillings? Did she say that?
"Qingluo, what are you laughing at? What dumplings with twenty-eight fillings? When did I say that?"
Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but ask.
She drank too much last night. Did she stop drinking? It's impossible, she obviously didn't have the energy to drink!
If Jun Mochen heard what she was thinking at this moment, he would probably be so impulsive that he would destroy the wine shop.
This girl was so drunk that she made him so embarrassed that he hurried away without waiting for daybreak.
"Miss, it's what you said last night, pork and green onion stuffing, fennel and pork stuffing, mutton stuffing, beef and radish stuffing, three delicacies stuffing, chicken and mushroom stuffing... carrot..."
Qing Luo handed over a large bunch of dumpling fillings as if she were familiar with the treasures. Her smooth tone sounded like she had been memorizing the dumplings for a long time.
"Okay, okay, that's it!" Ye Qingcheng pinched his eyebrows and asked Qingluo to stop. "When did His Highness the War King leave?"
She remembered that she was drinking with Jun Mochen, and he also drank a lot. How could that person still be normal?
Qing Luo thought for a while and said, "When I finished carrying the twenty-eight kinds of dumpling fillings, I saw His Highness the King of War leaving, but I found that His Highness the War King's face was not very good-looking..." Qing Luo explained what she saw.
Report to Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng covered her face, what did she do last night?
Twenty-eight kinds of dumpling fillings, and you still ask them to carry them?
Why did Jun Mochen leave with an ugly face?
What exactly has she done?
But before she could think about it, when she had a splitting headache, she saw Luluo coming in with the maid from the kitchen who had broken many small plates.
"Miss, I asked the small kitchen to put a small plate of dumplings with each filling for you. I'm afraid you won't be able to finish them. The dumplings are all very small. Here are the twenty-eight kinds of fillings you want.
My dumplings!”
The more Ye Qingcheng didn't want to hear anything, the more the girl emphasized something, causing a suspicious red cloud to appear on her pale and hungover face.
But she couldn't stop after picking up her chopsticks and eating one dumpling.
Master Li's cooking skills are unquestionable. He was able to fulfill all her requests, and he didn't take a break during the Chinese New Year, which made Ye Qingcheng a little embarrassed.
The entire Qingcheng Pavilion couldn't rest because of her drunken and unreasonable demands, and was cooking delicious food for her all night long.
While eating, Ye Qingcheng said, "Luluo, ask Aunt Mei to come here!"
Because Aunt Mei is in charge of everything in Qingcheng Pavilion, if she wants to pay out the silver reward, she has to let Aunt Mei do it.
Soon, Aunt Mei came over, with a smile in her eyes. Although she didn't get much rest all night, she didn't show any signs of fatigue on her face.
"Old slave, please say hello to the young lady!" Aunt Mei greeted Ye Qingcheng with a smile as soon as she came in.
Ye Qingcheng waved, "Mom, come and sit down!"
Aunt Mei didn't hesitate, walked over, sat down opposite Ye Qingcheng, and looked happy.
"Mommy seems to be in a very good mood. What happy event is this?"
Hearing Ye Qingcheng's question, Luluo couldn't help it and told her everything.
"Miss, you don't know, right? Grandma Mei's son has a daughter-in-law, and they will get married after the Chinese New Year, and they are making preparations now!"
The little girl's face was red, and she still looked shy when talking about getting married.
"Oh? When did it happen? How did I just hear about it?" Ye Qingcheng was a little confused. She was not very busy usually, so why didn't she mention it to Aunt Mei?
"Miss, didn't this just happen two days ago? That girl is also a hard-working person, and it is fate that she and Chengzi became friends. I also want to ask the lady for two days' leave to go back and take care of the two children..." Mei
The expression on Mammy's face was always smiling, which made Ye Qingcheng feel very good.
"Okay, mama, just go deal with it if you have anything! This is a good thing!" Ye Qingcheng asked Luluo to take the jewelry box on her dressing table and chose a pair of valuable jade bracelets from it. "These pair of jade bracelets are mine."
Blessings! Mother, give it to my bride for me!"
Aunt Mei declined for a while, but when she saw the young lady's sincere blessing, she no longer hesitated and accepted the bracelet.
"Miss, why did you call me here?"
Aunt Mei asked.
Only then did Ye Qingcheng remember that he had come to see Aunt Mei to reward the girls and women in Qingcheng Pavilion.
"Go and make arrangements and reward our people in Qingcheng Pavilion with three months' worth of monthly silver! Everyone worked hard last night! Just go and rest if you have nothing to do today!"
Grandma Mei was a little surprised when she heard that she was being rewarded with three months of monthly credits. This had never happened before. The most was an extra month of monthly credits. Why did the young lady suddenly want to reward so much?
"Miss, my family has never issued more than three months' monthly payment. Will our Qingcheng Pavilion's sudden payment of so much money affect the family?"
Aunt Mei's consideration is also correct. After all, the servants in the house are watching. Only Qingcheng Pavilion has three months of monthly money, and others will still have opinions.
This year, my family only received one more monthly payment.
"It's okay. I paid for the reward from Qingcheng Pavilion out of my own pocket. Others can't say anything! You go and make arrangements!" Ye Qingcheng waved his hand carelessly. None of the masters in the house were short of that little money. At most, they
Just give me more rewards. How can I make a fuss over something like this?
Aunt Mei wanted to say something else, but she was interrupted by Ye Qingcheng, "I was so broken last night that I can't remember much. I kept you busy all night during the Chinese New Year. Please take another ginseng from my warehouse to Master Li.
He can’t even go home for a reunion during the Chinese New Year, which is really hard to get over!”
Ye Qingcheng knew that Master Li had an elderly woman at home who happened to be replenishing her health.
Aunt Mei didn't say anything, she nodded and left to do her work.
Ye Qingcheng ate a few more dumplings. She had food in her stomach, her headache was much better, and she felt energetic.
Although she didn't know how she offended Jun Mochen last night, no matter what, she had to go to Prince Zhan's Mansion to have a look. What if that arrogant man got angry and got angry?
"Luluo, go and pack these dumplings for me!" She looked at the table and ordered Luluo.
Luluo immediately realized, "I understand, Miss. His Royal Highness the War King took care of you all night last night. It was very hard. You should send some dumplings over and take a look at him!"
"Yes, Miss, you vomited on His Highness the War King last night. The slaves were scared to death. They thought he was going to be angry. Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, he not only didn't let the slaves clean up, but also wiped it patiently for you."
Qingluo didn't open any pot, and brought up the matter of her being drunk last night.
Ye Qingcheng covered her face. She didn't dare to ask more about what happened last night. She quickly waved people to prepare things. She went to change her clothes and brought the two girls Lu Luo Qing Luo and asked them to carry the twenty-eight kinds of stuffing.
After eating my son's dumplings, I went to Prince Zhan's Mansion anxiously.