The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

: Enter the back of this Shenji shop for the first time.

Unexpectedly, although the shop floor of Shenji Store is small, there is a cave behind.

Open the curtain to connect, is the patio.

There is a room behind and on both sides of the patio.

White powder wall, small green tiles, horse head wall.

Although there is no carved jade fence of wealthy people, there is also a simple and elegant taste.

While Ye Nianning was still in a daze, the prince had already turned a full circle along the patio.

Turning to the door of the last room, I saw Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing was sitting in front of a steamed bun cellar made of adobe bricks.

The mouth of the cellar has not yet been sealed, and the flames inside are not yet vigorous.

Holding the fan, the fan caught fire.

Very leisurely.

The prince is planning to dominate.

Smash this steamed bun cellar first.

Ye Nianning got in the door before him.

"Qingqing, what is delicious today?"

The raised foot of the prince stomped heavily on the ground again.

First listen to Shen Qingqing's answer.

But his stomping sound was too loud.

Shen Qingqing and Ye Nianning were attracted at once, and they all cast their eyes on her.

Ye Nianning is inquiring, and Shen Qingqing is indifferent.

The prince swallowed.

Continue to pretend to be ruthless, and try to increase his voice a little bit so that he doesn't seem to have any confidence.

"What is delicious today and today? Say it!"

Ye Nianning covered her mouth and cast a glance at the prince that you understand and I understand.

Then followed the prince, looking forward to Shen Qingqing together.

Shen Qingqing glanced at the prince.

Faintly said: "Bread."

She did not apply rouge, but her lips were red.

Two words were uttered softly.

In the light of the fire, her eyes were as clear as transparent.

The crown prince and Ye Nianning were dumbfounded.

In the end, it was the prince who reacted first.

He snorted coldly: "Humph! Eat all kinds of weird things! What is this bread?"

Ye Nianning licked the corner of her mouth, she didn't care what it was.

She just looked at Shen Qingqing baffledly.

"Qingqing, this bread... can you let me taste it now?"

Shen Qingqing replied in a kind-hearted manner: "This bread is just a reformation of scones passed from the Western Regions, and it is indistinguishable from the method of making steamed buns. It is not surprising. It hasn't been baked yet, and it will take a while."

Ye Nianning swallowed her saliva.

Obediently moved a small stool and sat next to Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing's food is all reformed from what she thinks is commonplace.

But after Shen Qingqing's hands, the taste is always very different.

The delicacies of mountains and seas can't be compared.

The prince wants to eat too.

But because of face, he really didn't know how to speak.

It would be better to give her a severe lesson and ask her to serve the bread obediently.

So, the prince began to pace around Ye Nianning, turning around, just can't think of how to teach people.

The emperor's teaching seems to be directly cutting the person's head.

He didn't dare to eat bread.

The mother's teaching seemed to be dragging the person out to make a board.

He can't, if Shen Qingqing's **** blossoms, why would she sit here and make a fire.

The prince was very anxious.

It turns out that teaching people is such a difficult thing.

"Fuck Xiaoba! You turned my head so dizzy!"

Ye Nianning complained softly.

Why did Gan Xiaoba jump up and down like a monkey, still swaying in front of her.

Originally, she felt her eyes hurt when she stared at the flames of the steamed bun cellar.

Gan Xiaoba was still flashing back and forth.

"Don't disturb this prince! This prince is very busy!"

Gan Xiaoba's mind was stuffed with cotton-like mess.

Now I even forgot to conceal my identity and just blurted it out.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Nianning disapproved.

What is more important than baking bread now?

"I'm thinking how to teach her!" The prince pointed to Shen Qingqing, who was still concentrating on baking bread.

"Little Ye Zi, help me think about it."

"Oh..." Ye Nianning nodded.

Look at Shen Qingqing.

She still couldn't help thinking, how long will this bread be eaten?

Seeing Ye Nianning, the prince began to think for him obediently.

I couldn't help being very satisfied, and my pace was a little slower.

When Shen Qingqing brought out a large plate of bread.

The prince looked at the golden, soft, and fragrant bread.

He suddenly thought of how to teach Shen Qingqing.

The prince asked Ye Nianning to stand beside him to cheer for him.

Then he akimbo majesticly, stepping on the small stool Ye Nianning was just sitting on, and condescendingly said to Shen Qingqing.

"Shen Qingqing! This prince punishes you and apologizes for all this loaf of bread. Your disrespect to me before has been written off!"

Ye Nian stared at the bread in Shen Qingqing's hand, then nodded.

If all were given to Gan Xiao Ba, Gan Xiao Ba would definitely divide her half.

Shen Qingqing sighed softly.

He glanced at the prince disapprovingly.

"Yes, fifty taels of silver."

"..." Ye Nian stared at the prince.

Unexpectedly, the prince nodded without hesitation: "I will give you one hundred taels, and I will send one to the palace tomorrow!"

Who doesn't want to make money with money?

Especially this silly prince with a lot of money.

Rao is the always calm Shen Qingqing, thinking that the white silver will flow into her pocket like water in the future, the corners of her mouth can't help but squeeze: "Okay."

===

Two months later, it was the Dragon Boat Festival.

The light rain was slightly wet this day, and the green poplars were hanging down.

The wind and rain, seem to be telling the grievances for whom.

The Zhou family ordered Mrs. Cheng to hang a statue of Zhong Kui on the gate of the courtyard to drive away evil spirits from the house.

He also ordered Baizhan to hang some moxa leaves into the hall, and put some calamus on the door couch, in order to ward off evil spirits and remove the miasma.

Today, the Imperial College does not need to start classes, and Ye Nianning is naturally in a good mood.

But it was also very boring, so I used calamus, mugwort leaves, durian flowers, garlic, and dragon boat flowers to make an Ai Ren, and tossed it up and down.

After just throwing it away, I heard Qin Jixun coming to visit.

May it be the Dragon Boat Festival today, the emperor invited hundreds of civil and military officials and their families to watch the dragon boat ride on the Luojiang River.

Ye Maoshan has never liked interacting with others, and even less willing to join in this kind of fun.

So I closed the door at home, drinking alone and holding a beautiful family, wouldn't it be comfortable?

Qin Jixun knew that Ye Nianning couldn't be idle.

She will love the lively scene of dragon boating.

He ordered the carriage to go around the Imperial College first.

Seeing Qin Jixun's arrival, Ye Nianning naturally knew that she was here to take her to see the dragon boat on the Luojiang River.

Although his memories of Luojiang were not good, he was abducted into a thief ship last time, but in a small village on the bank of the Luojiang River, he was almost sold down the river to Yangzhou.

But Ye Nianning couldn't help but want to join in the fun for such a lively scene.

Qin Jixun looked at Ye Nianning's Xueliang eyes, his eyes sinking slightly.

"Why, do you want to watch the dragon boat with me?"

He asked this knowingly.

But Ye Nianning knew why.

She softened her voice, begging in a low voice, "Brother Xun, I know you are the best, so take me."

In her bright eyes, Qin Jixun's upright figure is all.

Qin Jixun turned around without pursing his lips.

You have to go to find the Jijiu Master and talk about it.

Seeing Qin Jixun turn around, Ye Nianning's sweet smile changed color just now.

Qin Jixun is really annoying.

Every time she begged softly before he was willing to help.

He just likes to see her begging him in a low voice.

He just likes to step on her.

But for some reason, she didn't seem to be able to do without Qin Jixun everywhere.

Always have to beg him.

Ye Nianning stomped her feet.

Little eyes looked at Qin Jixun's back with resentment.

One day, she will escape Qin Jixun's clutches.

When Qin Jixun came back again, he still looked like a gentleman.

Eyes are like flowing water, walking leisurely.

"Let's go."

"Oh."

Ye Nianning's qi hadn't disappeared, and he followed Qin Jixun with a sullen face.

Bai Zhan followed her step by step, dressed in a red jacket, with a well-behaved and sensible appearance.

Ye Nianning didn't see, her father jumped with anger behind her.

Zhou clutched his veil and smiled.

"I don't like him, so how can I let Nian-nian follow him to see the dragon boat?"

"You think I want to do it!" Ye Maoshan shook his beard, his teeth tickling with anger.

"Niannian want to see the dragon boat, and I don't want to deal with those old bastards. You said that this dry capital, besides letting her follow Qin Jixun, who else can be more thoughtful and thoughtful than Qin Jixun? What if? What happened last time again, I am afraid that my chest pain will be guilty!"

Ye Maoshan sighed.

Looking at Ye Nianning following Qin Jixun's back.

I always feel a little strange in my heart.

I can't say what's wrong.

The same goes for Zhou's.

Do you want to say that Qin Jixun is thinking about his daughter?

That is absolutely impossible.

She has observed Qin Jixun getting along with Niannian.

Keep your eyes open and speak natural.

Only the elder brother showed the kindness and care of his sister, but the friendship was not too strict, and it was not at all about the love of men and women.

Half affection does not exist.

Zhou can only sigh.

The face of His Royal Highness is too great.

Looking at the face of His Royal Highness, Qin Jixun was so kind to Ye Nianning.

Ye Nianning followed Qin Jixun to the Cuiyan oil truck.

Still in resentment towards him.

He immersed himself in playing with his sachet.

This is what my mother sewed for her yesterday.

The inside is filled with realgar and fragrant medicine, and the outside is wrapped in silk cloth, and the five-color silk string is buckled into a rope to make a zongzi shape.

The fragrance is overflowing, exquisite and eye-catching.

It is specially worn on the front of the lapel during the Dragon Boat Festival, not only to ward off evil, but also to look bright and beautiful.

Qin Jixun glanced at the "small zongzi sachet" in Ye Nianning's hand.

Can't help but laugh.

Still a kid after all.

Sachets are also worn only by children during the Dragon Boat Festival.

He cleared his throat and coughed slightly.

Xiaoshan immediately probed in from outside the carriage.

"Master, the front is approaching East Street. I heard that the Shenji store is selling zongzi today. The taste is very unique. It is also said that only one day a year is sold, which is rare!"

Ye Nianning raised her head.

His gaze shifted from the sachet to Qin Jixun's face.

His dark eyes were full of peace.

It seemed that she didn't care about the zongzi from Shen Ji Shop at all.

Ye Nianning was bold.

He opened the curtain and said to the hill outside: "Hill, let's buy some rice dumplings."

"Good!" Xiaoshan obeyed Ye Nianning.

Miss Ye's words are the words of the young master.

No, no, maybe it won't be long before Miss Ye's words are considered, and the words of the young master can be regarded as wind in the ears.

Xiaoshan thought about how far he had gone, and grinned.

Ye Nianning retracted quickly.

Courageously glanced at Qin Jixun.

He didn't respond.

very good.

You can go to Shenji shop to eat rice dumplings.

It was unexpected.

Ye Nianning was happy in his heart.

It happened that the carriage stopped suddenly.

She didn't sit still.

He fell directly from his seat.

Fell on Qin Jixun's lap.

His head was resting on Qin Jixun's thigh.

The big round eyes raised to face Qin Jixun's deep gaze.

Separated by clothes that are neither thick nor thin.

Qin Jixun could feel her warm skin.

What a soft dumpling.

It fell on him very softly, like a ball of glutinous rice cakes.

Qin Jixun's eyes darkened and his head turned straight.

Staring at the curtain flapping in the wind on the opposite side.

"If you want to thank me for taking you to eat rice dumplings, you don't need to be so thankful."

Ye Nian was extremely angry.

When the anger rushed upward, he ignored everything.

Qin Jixun's thigh was right in front of him.

She opened her mouth, revealing a neat row of small white teeth.

He gave him a bite directly.

Qin Jixun didn't hurt at all.

I just felt that she was breathing soft and hot, and there was a tingling on her thighs.

Very comfortable.

I still think it would be better for her to take another bite.

But it can't be this way.

He is a gentleman.

Finally, Qin Jixun's throat rolled.

Brush Ye Nianning aside.

"Men and women don't get married, how well are you like this!"

He jumped out of the carriage as if he was fleeing for an unprecedented time.

Ye Nianning was still a little stunned at first.

Finally reacted.

She clutched her belly in the carriage and laughed.

She finally knew how to stop Qin Jixun!

It turns out that Qin Jixun is afraid of biting!

Then if he dares to provoke her again.

She bit him.

Bitten him like he is today, holding his head and scurrying!

snort!

Qin Jixun walked outside the carriage.

In Xiaoshan's surprised eyes.

Listening to Ye Nianning's bright giggles in the carriage.

Lips curled up slightly, his eyes half-squinted, a smile fell like Hongyu in the slanting wind and drizzle.

It was so amazing that Bai Zhan looked at it a few more times.

It turned out that Young Master Qin was so pretty when he laughed.

Arrived at Shenji shop.

Ye Nianning jumped out of the carriage.

He looked at Qin Jixun like a demonstration, then barked his teeth and showed his neat little white teeth to Qin Jixun before he agreed to go in.

Qin Jixun stepped back and looked at her with fear.

Ye Nianning smiled triumphantly, still showing the row of small white teeth.

The smile was bright, illuminating the melancholy of drizzle outside.

Qin Jixun also followed with a smile.

After she turned and ran towards Shen Qingqing.

The smile is hidden in the eyes, and the smile is only half.

In the eyes of Baizhan in the back, it was enough to amaze the world of millions.

But she quickly dropped her head.

Qin Gongzi is like a clear cloud that day, how can she think of it?

It is a sin to even look at it more.

In this world, can there really be women who are worthy of Qin Gongzi?

What kind of a fairy is that...

In Bai Zhan's view, even the young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion was far from being able to reach.

Ye Nianning entered the Shen Ji shop.

Found that the Shen Ji shop had a new table.

The wide and long long pear wood table is covered with wooden lattices.

There are various kinds of zongzi in it, and the fragrance of zong leaves is permeated in the air.

Today, the business in Shenji Shop is good, and there is a bit of hustle and bustle inside the shop.

Some people are arguing and don't know what they are talking about.

Shen Qingqing also came out to help.

Seeing Ye Nianning coming, she brought a small bamboo basket and walked to Ye Nianning.

"What kind of zongzi you want to eat, just put it in this basket."

Ye Nianning took a close look at the wooden lattice.

The flavors of zongzi are written in lowercase letters.

Those flavors are very novel.

Ye Nianning usually eats Ruyi eight-treasure rice dumplings, traditional date rice dumplings, rose eight-treasure rice dumplings, purple glutinous rice dumplings, candied date peanut rice dumplings, and cherry crystal rice dumplings.

On the contrary, they were flavors that she hadn't seen before.

Salted egg yolk meat dumplings, beef dumplings, fragrant bone chicken legs and egg yolk dumplings, scallops and shrimp dumplings, big meat dumplings, ribs dumplings...

Aunt Shen was reporting the zongzi to the illiterate people one by one.

His face was beaming.

The shop is doing very well today, with a smile from ear to ear.

Ye Nianning looked at them one by one, wanting to try each one.

"Qingqing, I don't seem to have eaten these rice dumplings."

Shen Qingqing glanced at those who had spent money on rice dumplings, but felt that they didn't like the taste.

The voice was deliberately higher.

Her voice was slightly hoarse, but there was no other noise in the shop.

"Before you paid the money, my mother told you."

"These rice dumplings come according to the taste of the south, you may not be used to eating them. You also nod to know. Now if you don't like to eat, you have to refund? Where can you sell the dumplings you have bitten?"

Ye Nianning nodded.

Follow along.

She didn't know if she would like these salty rice dumplings, she hadn't tried it before.

But the taste is fresh.

"Qingqing, you are so amazing, you know a lot of food in other places." Ye Nianning looked at Shen Qingqing in admiration.

She feels now.

Shen Qingqing is the most respectable person, more than her husband.

Shen Qingqing chuckled.

There was a slight bitterness in his smile.

No one saw it, only she knew it.

Those who clamored to refund the money could only give up in the end.

One is that this zongzi is not expensive, unlike the previous food at Shenji Shop, which costs one or two silver.

Second, in addition to the incompatibility of the taste, this zongzi did a good job, and it is really hard to fault with other faults.

the most important is.

Lord Qin, the first son of Qianjingcheng, spoke.

Those who bought rice dumplings went to see the dragon boat on the bank of the Luo River earlier.

Today is an important holiday, so don't delay your efforts here.

Qin Jixun's words are always particularly convincing.

A few words quieted the crowded Shen Ji shop.

People came in to buy rice dumplings and left immediately, without a word of gossip.

Ye Nianning picked a few of the various styles and flavors of rice dumplings, and planned to bring some to the Prince to taste.

Lest he talked about teaching Shen Qingqing all day long.

It made her ears callous.

Ye Nianning had just walked on the front foot.

Behind him, a black-clothed boy entered the Shen Ji shop.

When Aunt Shen saw her, her face changed.

"How many times do I have to say, my family will not go to your master's house as a cook!"

Although the cash reported by this young man is very high.

It's enough to make her heart touch.

But her own Qingqing is not willing, then she can't help it.

Shen Qingqing has already gone behind.

Not willing to show up at all.

The little servant looked embarrassed, and he frowned.

There is a plea in the words.

"Can you think about it clearly? My master values ​​your girl Shen, if... if girl Shen disagrees, I'm afraid my master will not let go..."

Aunt Shen heard that the young man actually meant to be threatening and intimidating.

She is also a staunch.

He directly lifted the broom and drove Xiao Si out of the door.

"I'll take care of how powerful and powerful your master is! At the foot of the imperial city, with the sky and the sun, how dare he take us? The eyes of the people are watching!"

Aunt Shen akimbo her hips, rolled up her sleeves, and scolded again at the door of the shop.

It wasn't until Xiao Si disappeared that she re-entered the shop and continued to sell rice dumplings.

The little servant walked very slowly with a bitter face, and returned to the end of the alley diagonally across from the shop, beside a parked carriage.

This Shen Ji shop is really...

Why is he not willing to be a cook?

I really want to offend this Hades, he doesn't even know how to die...

Like him.

It was already the countless few servants around King Ping.

King Ping didn't even bother to give him a name, so he called him Xiao Hei at will.

As a close servant next to King Ping.

He knows too many secrets of King Ping.

The forces are unclear.

He has only two ways, either honestly follow King Ping and do his best, or he is a dead end.

King Ping has always believed that only the dead can keep secrets.

He has been with King Ping for the longest time now.

Has survived for more than a month.

People in Ping Palace began to look at him differently.

But now, he can't handle this errand.

I'm afraid it's a little fate.

Walking tremblingly to the carriage, Xiao Hei tried to calm down and said.

"Master, Miss Shen... she doesn't want to be a cook in our house."

There was silence.

Until the tips of Xiao Hei's hair were soaked in drizzle and stuck to his forehead.

He counted his heartbeat, and he didn't even dare to get out of it.

Inside the carriage.

Finally made a sound.

Qi Jueze's cold and decisive voice sounded, causing Xiao Hei to get goose bumps all over his body.

"If that's the case, then take her back. Just cut her foot and shut it in the kitchen."

Anyway, to be a cook, you only need your hands, don’t you?

Xiao Hei is only fifteen years old.

In the past month, his darling has suffered too many blows.

There is no shortage of this one.

As long as his life can be saved.

He immediately accepted and ordered the coachman to take King Ping to Luojiang.

On the other hand, he ran to arrange some people to do things.

===

The emperor ordered people to build a huge pavilion in the best location on Luojiang.

Canopy cover.

Although simple, it does not lose its royal majesty.

Royal relatives, princes and generals are naturally sitting in the pavilion.

As for the civil and military officials, they sit on the porches on both sides of the pavilion.

There is also a bench.

Sit and watch the grand event of dragon boating.

Other ordinary people are far apart.

Can't get close easily.

Kun grew his neck and looked here, wanting to witness the majesty of the emperor with his own eyes.

Few female families came.

Only a few young princesses and aristocratic ladies, who were not more than ten years old, all sat in the pavilion and watched the scenery.

If he were older, he would not be able to attend such a scene.

Ye Nianning entered the pavilion, first bowed to the emperor and queen and the elders before sitting in his place.

Fortunately, there are not many salutes needed today, otherwise she would have to suffer.

Qin Nanxuan didn't come. She was over ten years old and could not participate in such a grand event.

Ye Nianning sat upright, not daring to move.

The prince winked at her secretly, but she dared not respond.

Tilt his head to look at the vast river scene.

Today, the pavilion is a bit high and has a condescending taste.

Dragon boating has not yet started.

Only the misty Luojiang in the misty drizzle is magnificent.

The Luo River twisted and twisted, and when it came to the back of the green hills that added a touch of charm in the drizzle, it was impossible to see what the opposite side of the river looked like.

Ye Nianning had a sense of loss unconsciously.

"Eh, you are Sister Ye?" Until a crisp childish voice pulled her thoughts back.

Ye Nianning tilted his head to look.

It is ten princesses.

She had seen it only a few months younger than her.

"Yes." Ye Nianning nodded.

Thinking of seeing the ten princesses last time, he seemed to be Ye Nianmiao's identity.

"Sister Ye and Brother Ye are exactly the same, I recognized it at a glance." Ten princesses smiled with little tiger teeth.

"But, why didn't Brother Ye come?"

The ten princess looked around and pouted in disappointment.

"He... he doesn't like rain, so he doesn't want to go out."

Ye Nianning prevaricates casually.

Now this means of hiding her identity, she casually used it.

"Is that so? What a coincidence! I don't like rain either!" Ten princesses smiled and leaned a little closer to Ye Nianning.

"Sister Ye, what does Brother Ye like to eat?"

Ye Nianning didn't think much.

He actually answered earnestly: "I like to eat Mandarin duck broiled, I like to eat roast suckling pig, I like to eat Changchun soup, I like to eat hibiscus cake, I like to eat..."

"Huh? Wait? What are you doing?"

Ye Nianning looked at the ten princesses strangely.

Ten princesses actually broke their fingers, she said one sentence, and the ten princesses repeated it in a low voice, reading a few words, seeming to memorize it very seriously.

"I like to eat mandarin duck broiled, like roast suckling pig, like Changchun soup, like lotus cake..." Princess Ten smiled, "I remember everything! Sister Ye, do you have any more?"

Ye Nianning looked at her defensively: "Ten princesses, what do you mean by asking this?"

Is it possible to steal poison from her favorite food?

She and the ten princesses have always had no grievances and no grudges, and they clearly had a good talk when they met last time?

The ten princess smiled and gently punched Ye Nianning with a small pink fist.

"What is Sister Ye afraid of? I want to give your brother food, thank him for helping me last time!"

"Hey, what's so thank you!" Ye Nianning waved his hand pretending to be indifferent.

Then he pulled the ten princesses closer, and said mysteriously: "Come on, I will tell you next, she also likes dried apricots, candied peaches, anchovy fins, Ruyi rolls..."

Bai Zhan secretly laughed aside.

My lady is really slow enough...

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