During dinner, there was a dish of roasted chicken with chestnuts on the table. The roasted chestnuts were soft, glutinous and sweet, and the small dumplings said they were more delicious than the chicken.
Si Haochen also ate chestnuts, tilted his head and asked Mingruo: "This chestnut tastes like a potato, can it also be used as food?"
Mingruo nodded: "Yes, except chestnuts, Japanese melons and sweet potatoes are also acceptable."
"Yeah." Si Haochen's expression was serious.
"Have you found the coal mine?" Mingruo asked.
"We already have some ideas."
"That's good." No matter what time and space it is, warriors who guard the territory should be respected and treated kindly.
"Are you worried about my king's army?" Si Haochen raised his eyebrows.
"Those who work for the masses should not be allowed to freeze to death in the snow." Mingruo suddenly felt a sense of righteousness in his body, "Since the soldiers are guarding their homes and country at the border, all the people they protect have the obligation to care for them.
life and death."
Si Haochen was startled. He originally thought that Mingruo was so actively trying to find ways to help him raise an army just because it was the army under his rule. But he never thought that this little woman was so broad-minded and knowledgeable.
.I have known for a long time that my princess cannot be treated like an ordinary boudoir woman, but she still continues to shock me.
"Father, did you remember what my mother and concubine just said?" Xiao Tuanzi put down the spoon in his hand.
"What?" Si Haochen asked puzzledly.
"After dinner, can you write it down and give it to me?" Xiaotuanzi said seriously, "I want to write down everything my mother and concubine taught me in a booklet."
"Pfft...Xuan'er, don't engage in blind worship!" Mingruo rubbed Xiaotuanzi's forehead.
"I'm not blind." Xiaotuanzi pouted.
Mingruo shrugged, guessing that Si Haochen wouldn't let Xiaotuanzi do anything nonsense. Unexpectedly, when Xiaotuanzi returned to Lanyuan, she really took her 'classic quotations' with her, which shocked Mingruo.
"What's your expression?" Si Haochen looked at Mingruo with a surprised look on his face.
"You don't care? Aren't you afraid that Xiaotuanzi will be led astray?" Mingruo is very self-aware, and many of his ideas are incompatible with this world.
"Perhaps ordinary people shouldn't teach like this, but Xuan'er can." Si Haochen smiled at Mingruo.
"As long as you are happy." Mingruo was speechless for a while.
Soon it was time for Mingruo to go to her new residence to hold a banquet. Mingruo thought for a while and changed into men's clothes before going out. However, she asked Zisu to bring a set of women's clothes and planned to drop by the Duke's Mansion to deliver snacks to Xian when she returned home.
The concubine’s anti-fetal pills.
When Mingruo came to the backyard of the medicine hall, he saw a moon-shaped gate opened on the original wall. After passing through the moon-shaped gate, he entered the front yard of the new house. Wei Qing was staring at the guards who were marching on horseback.
"My boss." Wei Qing stepped forward and saluted.
"You can practice your work and don't worry about me." Mingruo waved his hand.
"Brother Wei lives in the front yard with the nursing staff." Shen Cong was sitting in the medicine hall, and Nan Xing acted as a 'tour guide' for Dang Mingruo, "Master, let's go to the backyard and have a look."
All the nondescript flower beds and small trees in the backyard have been dealt with, leaving only an old osmanthus tree in front of the main house, with branches like a canopy. In the yard, several pieces of land are divided with flower tiles, which should be medicine gardens. In front of the west wing, there is a
There is a row of shelves on which medicinal materials are dried.
Nan Xing said with a smile: "I live in the west wing, and the master lives in the east wing."
The two walked forward for a while, and Nan Xing gestured with his hand at the small patio in the east chamber: "The master said that in spring, honeysuckle will be planted here and heather vines will be planted on the opposite side."
"Yeah." Mingruo nodded and followed Nan Xing to the main room.
There are three main rooms, and the middle one has been turned into a living room with tables and chairs. The one on the east is the study, and the one on the west is the bedroom. The bedrooms are fully equipped with all the necessary items, and the furniture is simple and generous. It should be very comfortable to live in. The one on the east is the bedroom. The ear room was turned into a medicine refining room, with all the tools and commonly used medicinal materials used for medicine refining.
Nan Xing pointed to the west wing and said, "This is Aunt Zhao's house. We have many people eating now, so we invited Brother Zhao's mother to cook and clean the main room."
"This arrangement is very good." Mingruo was very satisfied with the arrangement of the house and personnel.
After Mingruo 'visited' the house, he also went to the medicine hall for a consultation.
Shen Cong smiled and asked, "Master, do you think there is anything else that doesn't suit your needs? I'll let you do it again."
"It's very good now." Mingruo spoke highly of Lao Shen's ability to do things.
When it was time for lunch, Shen Cong directly asked the waiter to put up a sign that he was out of business. Everyone went to the new house for a housewarming party in peace and quiet.
The banquet was placed in the living room in the front yard, with two large round tables. When everyone came in, various hot dishes were already placed on the table, which were very rich and beautiful. But everyone was not calm anymore - these and this were all raw. ah.
The waiters at Ziweiju began to ask everyone about their tastes: whether they can eat spicy food and what their taboos are. Then steaming hot pots were brought out one by one, followed by prepared dishes. The two waiters introduced everyone to each other. How long should it take to cook the shabu-shabu dishes, and what ingredients should be dipped in them. The others were still listening attentively, but Mingruo and Zisu had already started eating.
"Master, what kind of dish is this?" Shen Cong loves spicy food and fell in love with it as soon as he took the first bite.
"This is hot pot." Mingruo replied with a smile.
"This dish is so delicious. When can we eat it again?"
"You haven't finished your meal yet, and you're already thinking about your next meal?" Mingruo was amused by Old Shen.
"Isn't it because I'm afraid that I won't be able to finish my next meal?" Shen Cong scratched the tip of his nose.
Is this how this sentence is used? Mingruo is also convinced by his apprentice's ability to choose words and make sentences, "On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, a hot pot restaurant will be opened on Gulou East Street, called Ziweiju. Whenever you want to eat in the future, just You can go eat.”
"It would be nice to have a shop." Shen Cong was afraid that his master would give him a grand banquet at the palace and he would never be able to eat it again.
Everyone was eating enthusiastically soon, and Wei Qing toasted Mingruo: "Thank you very much, boss, for not only healing my arm, but also for giving me such a good job."
"From now on, the safety of the medicine hall and the house will depend on you." Ming Ruo picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Shen Cong prepared rice wine, which is warm and easy to drink.
"Don't worry, my boss, Wei will definitely live up to his high expectations."
After lunch, Mingruo rested for a while in the backyard, then changed back into women's clothes and planned to go to the Duke's Mansion. Mingruo asked Zisu to bring a coat and skirt that was worn at home, a lily bun, and only one hair on her head The white jade ringing hairpin looks very different from the image of the noble and incomparable young master in the morning.
When Wei Qing walked to the front yard and saw Ming Ruo, his jaw almost dropped to the ground: "Dong...dong...dong's house?"
"Is something wrong?" Mingruo stopped calmly.
"No...no...no."
"Are you...stuttering? I'll just give you a few injections." A sly smile curled up the corner of Mingruo's lips.
