"Your Highness, you put too much meat..."
"Your Highness, you need to add more sesame fillings..."
"Your Highness, you put too much sesame stuffing, it leaked out..."
"Your Highness, the opening here should be tightened..."
"Your Highness, your technique is wrong, you used too much force..."
It's also because of the foresight of Hong Hong, the noodles and fillings have been prepared in advance, Qi Wang only needs to combine them into pies, otherwise, it's unclear whether they can see the finished product today.
It’s hard to make all the pies. Putting the ones made by Qi Wang and the ones made by Hong Hong together, the comparison is simply horrible. If they didn’t know what Qi Wang made in advance, they would definitely think that what Qi Wang made was another kind of unknown varieties.
"Your Highness, your creativity is really good. It is really amazing to be able to make this look for the first time..."
Changle is really not good at complimenting others, especially in a situation like Qi Wang who can't boast, in the end it was Cui Wei who came up with a new way to praise Qi Wang.
Changle and Honghong nodded repeatedly, and then praised Qi Huang together.
"Your Highness, it's not bad to be able to do this for the first time. When I did it for the first time, I was not as good as you."
"Your Highness, don't be discouraged. The so-called practice makes perfect. After a long time of practice, you can always make decent pies."
Seeing Cuiwei Honghong and Changle racking their brains to praise themselves, Qi Wang deeply felt that it is not easy to do any job in this world, and it is difficult for them to come up with such a way to praise others.
"Okay, okay, I know I'm good, but is it time to cook the pie?"
Crimson nodded, put the pan for pancakes on the stove, and began to teach Qi Wang how to spread pancakes.
This step is actually not difficult to do. After Hong Hong demonstrated it twice, Qi Wang learned it, but when he started to do it himself, he found that even if it was just a simple reverse pie, it was not as simple as it seemed.
After baking a few times in a row, Qi Wang finally mastered some tricks, and the baked pies are at least legible.
The three people next to him looked at Qi Wang nervously, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the finished product could be seen by others.
This is the first time for His Highness to cook, if there is no result, His Highness will be sad.
But after all, this is the first time to cook, and when all the pies are ready, it is getting late, Qi Wang asked Cuiwei and Honghong to send the few good-looking ones that were made later to Yukun Palace and East Palace Go, and those few who are not in good condition also took exquisite small baskets and packed them up.
After Changle saw Qi Huang's actions, he hesitated to speak.
He felt that he might be thinking too much, these pies have become like this, their little Highness probably wouldn't give them away...
"Changle, pack up and leave the palace immediately."
After hearing Qi Wang's words, Chang Le had a bad feeling in his heart: "Your Highness, what do you want this slave to do?"
Qi Wang said: "You send this basket of pies to Annanhou's mansion, and hand it over to my apprentice."
Changle: "..."
Are you really giving it away? Did they exaggerate too much, causing His Highness to feel confused, thinking that the pies they made were really good
"Your Highness, this servant thinks that these pies may not be suitable for giving away, why don't you wait for two days before you are more proficient?"
Facing Changle's proposal, Qi Huang shook his head and refused: "No, this is the first time I cook it myself, it has special meaning, you send it over, Wanqing will understand."
His Highness has already said so, what else can Changle say? He had no choice but to go to Annanhou Mansion with the basket of strangely shaped pies.
But if someone saw this basket of strangely shaped and dark pies, would they think he was going to poison Miss Shang
With this uneasy mood, Changle left the palace in a carriage and came to Annanhou's mansion.
Shang Bingjun came again last night, and forced to take Shang Wanqing back to the mansion, but Du Yueli naturally stopped him, and Shang Bingjun didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, so he directly confronted Lord Hou In front of Mrs. Hou, he said that if they insisted on marrying Shang Wanqing to the second prince, he would divorce Du Yueli.
Du Yueli was also angry. If Shang Bingjun spoke well, she might listen to him, but his attitude is so strong, how can Du Yueli bear it
The daughter has already worshiped His Royal Highness as her master, there is absolutely no possibility for the two of them, but Shang Bingjun reprimanded her head and face without waiting for her to speak, with such an outrageous and unreasonable attitude, how could Du Yueli bear this kind of anger
Du Yueli, who was furious, said directly that it was impossible to divorce her. If she was so heartless, the two of them would reconcile, and she took Shang Wanqing back to Annanhou's mansion to live.
Shang Bingjun agreed.
It was just out of anger, but Shang Bingjun actually agreed so much. In a rage, Du Yueli directly wrote the letter of reconciliation. If it weren't for the fact that the yamen had already issued the value yesterday, their letter of reconciliation would have been sent to the yamen yesterday. Go to stamp.
Shang Bingjun went back, and before he left, he said that he would send He Lishu tomorrow, and he has nothing to do with Du Yuli or Shang Wanqing from then on.
After all, the two had been married for many years, after Du Yueli's anger subsided, she was a little bit reluctant to part with her husband and wife, so she wanted to ask the four sons to discuss it and see if there was any way to ease the relationship between husband and wife.
Who knew that the people Du Yueli sent didn't even see the faces of those children, they just sent someone out, saying that this was a matter between parents and elders, and sons like them had no right to intervene.
After receiving the servant's reply, how could Du Yueli not know what happened? Those unfilial sons said it was false not to intervene in their relationship, but in fact they had already made a choice between their husband and wife.
Du Yueli was so angry that she didn't sleep all night, Shang Wanqing was worried about her, so she stayed with Du Yueli all the time, explaining to her mother softly.
"Mother, if you don't want to reconcile, why don't we move back, the little Highness and I will no longer be together, and the conflict between you and your father will no longer exist. If you go back, your father may not be angry anymore. "
Du Yueli shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't know your father's temperament. Since he said something like Heli, he is determined and doesn't want to be with me. Your matter is just an excuse. That's all."
The two have been married for 30 years. Du Yueli originally thought that she knew Shang Bingjun very well, but she didn't realize until now that she never seemed to know Shang Bingjun.
They discussed everything in the past, and they also discussed the marriage of several sons. He had never been so arbitrary before.
Why are you so obsessed with your daughter's marriage? If you really don't want your daughter to marry His Highness, why don't you just say so? If Shang Bingjun told her well, clarified the stakes, and then chose a suitable marriage for his daughter, instead of just agreeing to edit it for a seventh-rank Hanlin Academy, Du Yueli would not impulsively tell Shang Bingjun Wanqing returned to Annan Hou Mansion.
When something goes wrong, it is a demon. A person suddenly has a big change in temperament, and his behavior is completely different from usual. It seems that he has removed his mask and returned to a completely real appearance.
If the current Shang Bingjun is the real him, then in the past, could it be possible that she faced Shang Bingjun with a mask all along
"Qingqing, this is a matter between me and your father. Don't worry, I will take care of it. No matter how bad it is, your grandparents are still here. They love me the most, and they will definitely not just look at me Wronged and bullied."
Shang Wanqing accompanied Du Yueli all night, because Du Yueli hadn't fallen asleep, and Shang Wanqing didn't sleep well. The next morning, when Du Yueli got up, Shang Wanqing also got up, just because she didn't sleep For good reason, the whole person looks very spiritless.
"Qingqing, you go back to the yard to rest. Mom, go to your grandmother's place. Don't worry about your mother's affairs. With your grandmother here, I'm also the concubine of the Annanhou Mansion. Your father dare not bully me."
Shang Wanqing was dubious, but Du Yueli refused to let her go, obviously she had some words that she didn't want her daughter to hear, so Shang Wanqing agreed and went back to her yard.
After dismissing Shang Wanqing, Du Yueli hurried to Mrs. Hou's room.
Madam Hou also didn't sleep all night, and she didn't seem to be in a good mood. After Du Yueli came in, she managed to pull herself together, not wanting her daughter who was already in a bad mood to worry about herself.
"Mom, what should I do..."
Du Yueli, who was still under control in front of Shang Wanqing just now, felt a deep sense of grievance when she saw Mrs. Hou, she walked up quickly and threw herself into Mrs. Hou's arms .
Madam Hou stroked Du Yueli's soft hair, feeling her daughter's body trembling in her arms, she sighed, reached out and patted Du Yueli's back, and said in a low voice: "If Shang Bingjun really If you insist on being reasonable with you, then you two will make up."
After hearing Madam Hou's words, Du Yueli's crying stopped abruptly. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Madam Hou in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.
What did Mrs. Hou just say? She actually agreed to make peace with Master Hou? How could it be like this
Seeing her daughter's unbelievable appearance, Madam Hou's heart sank.
It's just that Mrs. Hou has lived such an old age, she hasn't seen any big storms, and she has experienced many things, so naturally she will no longer be as impulsive as she was when she was young.
She can still tell the priority of the matter clearly.
Seeing her daughter's unbelievable expression, Mrs. Hou let out a long sigh. She stroked her daughter's hair and said softly: "This is your chance. If he wants to make up, you can make up. From now on Afterwards, you will never have any relationship with the Minister of Military Affairs."
Madam Hou's tone was too solemn, Du Yueli also sensed that something was wrong, she struggled out of Madam Hou's arms, and slowly stood up straight.
"Mother, why did you say these words? Didn't you not want me to make peace with Shang Bingjun yesterday? Why did you suddenly agree today?"
Seeing the perplexed expression on her daughter's face, Mrs. Hou understood that if she didn't make this matter clear, her daughter's temperament might not listen to her own words. She sighed and didn't waste anything. He spoke directly and said, "Shang Bingjun was probably involved in the matter of His Royal Highness falling off the cliff a few months ago."
As soon as these words were said, Du Yueli's face instantly turned pale.
I know my mother's character well, if it wasn't for a sure thing, she would never say it.
So Shang Bingjun really did something to hurt His Royal Highness? But why? He is a majestic Minister of the Ministry of War, a second-rank official, and has family rights, so why would he do such a thing
"Why? Why would he do that?"
Du Yueli heard her own voice, the hoarse and piercing voice was not like what she could make at all.
If this is the case, then it can also explain why he refused to let Shang Wanqing have anything to do with the little highness, he did something that was sorry for the little highness, and he was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so that's why he did this of…
Seeing that her daughter seemed unable to accept this matter, Mrs. Hou sighed and beckoned her to sit beside her.
"Your father sent people to investigate this matter. In fact, on the night you came back, your father had already gone to the Shangshu Mansion. He felt that Shang Bingjun's attitude was wrong, so he specially asked someone to investigate him."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Hou paused for a moment. She seemed to be considering her words, and she said after a while: "What did your father investigate in detail? He didn't tell me clearly, but he told me clearly that if you can If not, you'd better take Wanqing and leave the Shangshu Mansion."
"If something happens to Shangshu's mansion, the man will not be able to escape. If it is really involved in some serious matter, maybe we will be implicated in Annanhou's mansion. If you think about it, it is better to take this opportunity to cut it off." Good relationship."
Mrs. Hou, who was still persuading her not to reconcile before, suddenly persuaded her to reconcile with Shang Bingjun. Du Yueli couldn't accept such a change for a while, and she fell into a huge confusion. , still didn't get any clues.
"Mom, let me think about it, I'll think about it..."
Mrs. Hou also knew that such a matter could not be rushed, and she was not willing to force her daughter, so she gave her enough time to think it over.
Just when Du Yueli was in trouble, the people below came to report that Chang Le, the personal attendant next to His Royal Highness, had come from the palace and said that he had brought something for Shang Wanqing.
After Madam Hou heard this, she asked someone to take Chang Le directly to Shang Wanqing's courtyard.
Not long after Shang Wanqing fell asleep, Changle arrived. After washing up, she hurried to the living room.
Chang Le bowed to Shang Wanqing, and then gave Shang Wanqing the basket that Qi Huang told him to bring.
"Miss Shang, this is made by our little Highness himself. Although the appearance is not good, it is indeed our little Highness's intention. Our little Highness said that if you see it, you will understand what he means."
In front of Changle, Shang Wanqing didn't open the basket to look at the contents, until after sending him away, Shang Wanqing opened the uniquely shaped little basket.
However, Shang Wanqing then saw the pile of black things in the basket.
Shang Wanqing: "..."
Did Qi Wang give him a pile of black charcoal? No, Chang Le said that His Royal Highness made it himself, it should not be black charcoal, but something else.
"what is it then?"
Shang Wanqing looked through them carefully, and finally recognized what these were.
It's hard for her to recognize what these strangely shaped black things are.
Shang Wanqing's personal maid, Jiao Lan, saw these things and whispered, "Miss, you said these pies are black, exposed, and inedible, what does your highness mean by giving us these?"
Originally, Shang Wanqing was a little dazed and confused, but after hearing Guerlain's words, she suddenly understood as if enlightened.
After Ran Re understood what His Highness meant, Shang Wanqing couldn't be happy at all. She looked at this pile of pies that looked like black coal and couldn't be eaten at all, and her face became paler and paler.
If the pie is too dark and dirty to eat, it can only be thrown away, and it won't do them any good if they keep it.
Seeing that her young lady was in a bad mood, Guerlain panicked.
"Miss, what's the matter with you?"
Shang Wanqing let out a foul breath and said, "Let's go to my grandmother's place."