After leaving Zhuyun Pavilion, Ying Qingci had a few more jade hairpins in her hand.
She specially selected this for her grandma and aunt, and there was also a gold bracelet for Huang Xuecao.
Everyone's gift is different.
Mo Linghe followed her and still hasn't reacted yet.
The proprietress of Zhu Yun Pavilion, even some of the noble ladies in the capital, all want to be friends with her.
In fact, it is not only because of the great power behind Zhu Yun Pavilion, but also partly because Zhu Yun Pavilion's jewelry is also liked by the nobles in the palace.
I heard that the Queen also admired Zhu Yunge's jewelry quite a lot.
In Kyoto, many noble ladies are enamored with His Highness the Crown Prince. If they want to marry His Highness the Crown Prince, aren't they just trying to please the Queen?
The Queen is the mother of His Highness the Crown Prince, and the relationship between mother and son is even deeper.
If you please the Queen and make the Queen happy, His Highness the Prince will definitely pay attention to it.
And to please the Queen, Zhu Yun Pavilion is a breakthrough.
Therefore, many people did not dare to provoke Zhu Yunge easily.
After about a few minutes, Mo Linghe slowly came back to his senses.
"Qing Ci, am I not dreaming? Is that really the proprietress of Zhu Yun Pavilion just now?"
They went to the back room of Zhu Yun Pavilion just now. They didn't know what Qing Ci talked with the landlady, but they saw the landlady smiling brightly.
It was something she had never seen before.
The first time she met the landlady, she had never seen such a heartfelt smile on her face.
But today, she saw it.
"Um."
Seeing the silly smile on Mo Linghe's face, Ying Qingci couldn't help but smile.
"Qingci, it's you!"
Mo Linghe's hand fell carelessly on Ying Qingci's shoulder. He was about to say something more, but he caught sight of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was shocked.
He quietly retracted his hand.
Then, they saw the figure walking in their direction.
"My daughter has met His Highness the Crown Prince."
She blessed herself and bowed.
But he kept complaining in his heart.
The look from His Highness the Crown Prince just now was too terrifying, wasn't it?
"Third brother."
Although she knew Geng Hanchu's identity, Ying Qingci's attitude towards him remained unchanged, which was also what Geng Hanchu acquiesced to.
"Um."
Geng Hanchu's eyes never fell on Mo Linghe, but it brought an invisible pressure to her.
"Qing Ci, then...then I will come find you another day."
"good."
Not far ahead is Qingheyuan, which is also the closest place to the General's Mansion, and Mo Linghe's journey back is also the shortest.
"Your Highness, I will leave you."
Mo Linghe bowed to Geng Hanchu, and Geng Hanchu nodded.
After she left, Geng Hanchu's eyes fell on the wooden box in Ying Qingci's hand.
"A gift for grandma and the others?"
"Um."
"Let's go home."
The two of them walked together, Geng Hanchu walked very patiently beside Ying Qingci.
This was unprecedented behavior before.
If anyone else saw it, they would definitely be shocked.
Back at Qinghe Courtyard, Ying Qingci collected her things, went to the yard, watered some wheat seeds in the flowerpot, and then went to the kitchen.
She didn't finish the sauerkraut she brought from home, and she didn't forget her previous promise to Nan Xiangyun.
When they arrive in the capital, they will use these kimchi to make pickled fish for them to eat.
OK, I'm free now.
She went directly to the kitchen holding a small jar of kimchi.
"County Lord, you are here."
During this time, people in the kitchen have become very familiar with Ying Qing Ci.
Moreover, they have more or less eaten some of the meals cooked by Ying Qingci.
The taste is very different from the food they make, a very unique taste.
Now seeing Ying Qingci walking over with a jar in her arms, she was inevitably curious.
I'm curious about what's in that jar.
"County Master, what delicious food are you going to make today?"
"Well, let's make fish today."
Ying Qingci's voice was very gentle, and there was no discomfort in their ears.
"fish?"
"County Lord, what is this in your hand?"
Ying Qingci has been here for so many days, and she treats the servants with kindness and gentleness. Therefore, the servants here respect her very much. Similarly, some people have become a little bolder.
Now a bold young man spoke to her.
Ying Qingci always answered their questions patiently.
"Well, the jar contains kimchi that I pickled at home. It can be used to make pickled fish."
After finishing speaking, Ying Qingci had already placed the jar in his hand on the table.
Remove the kimchi from it, place on a cutting board, and cut into chunks.
The fish is always ready in the kitchen.
Gu Xunhe fell in love with fish soup after Ying Qingci taught the people in the kitchen how to make fish soup.
She took the fish out and skillfully shaved the flesh off the body and cut it into thin fillets. She removed the fish bones intact and put them on a plate for later use.
As for the fish head and the complete fish bones, she cut them into small pieces.
Put the sauerkraut cut previously into the pot and stir-fry, add onion, ginger, garlic and other seasonings and stir-fry until fragrant.
Add appropriate amount of boiling water to the stir-fried pickled cabbage juice and start stewing, then add the previously chopped fish bones and continue simmering.
Her movements are very skillful.
The amount of each seasoning and ingredient is very appropriate.
Considering their taste, the dosage of Ying Qingci is relatively moderate.
After simmering for a while, there was a gurgling sound in the pot.
Wisps of fragrance also wafted out from the pot over the lid.
Everyone outside the kitchen smelled the strong fragrance. Not only outside the kitchen, but also in the yard not far away, there were wisps of fragrance.
Nan Xiangyun, who had just arrived at Qinghe Courtyard, wrinkled his nose and his eyes lit up after smelling the fragrance.
"It smells so good——"
"Sister Ying must have cooked something delicious again!"
He had never smelled this fragrance before.
When Gu Xunhe heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Nan Xiangyun.
This is true, it does smell good.
I just don’t know what delicious food Xiaoliu makes.
Several people had no intention of talking about anything anymore. Their attention had long been attracted by the wafting fragrance, and they stretched their necks, waiting for Ying Qingci's figure.
Not long after, they saw a figure walking slowly not far away, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
Ying Qingci had just carried the cooked pickled fish and was about to go to the main hall, but she didn't expect to meet them on the way.
When Nan Xiangyun saw this, he quickly stepped forward.
"Sister Ying, I'm coming."
How could she be allowed to do such a menial job?
After serving the pickled fish, the rich aroma hit my face.
The impact was even stronger than before. After all, the pickled fish was right in front of him now.
He couldn't wait to taste it.
The pace of my feet is also getting faster and faster.
When Ying Qingci saw this, he couldn't help laughing.
