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Chapter five hundred and twenty first spring plate

Chapter 521 Spring Dish

Although the snow on the roadside has only been melting for a few days and the weather is still a little cold, walking on the road no longer makes people feel cold in winter.

Although it has not reached the time when the "whether the willow wind is cold", the forsythia on the roadside has buds, and the willow trees can see some greenness from afar, adding a lot of vitality to the gray city of Beijing.

The spring of the 54th year of the Kangxi reign came quietly.

People in the capital pay the most attention to the solar terms. They have their own rules for dressing, eating, living, sitting and lying down, and they are not messy at all.

It was still cold in the first lunar month. Everyone changed into big sweaters in the twelfth lunar month and changed into small sweaters such as silver rats and gray rats. When eating, they had to eat vegetarian dumplings, rice cakes, and shredded radish cakes.

As February began, the weather was getting warmer. The officials and women from various prefectures changed their sweaters and changed into clothes with "silk" or thin woolen materials. They also picked up fresh food for food.

On February 2nd, the dragon raises its head, which is the time to eat spring cakes.

Han Jiang is from the south and is used to the lightness of Jiangning cuisine. She is very uncomfortable with the greasy diet in Beijing. Even when she went to Beijing, she brought the chef with her, and she really didn't want to treat her belly badly.

Now, my uncle's house is burning, and I have taken two maids to live in Cao's house. The other servants are still there. The back cover room is far from the front, so it is not affected by the fire, so the remaining servants live there temporarily.

Han Jiang's illness has just recovered in the past few days. Chu Yu asked people to prepare light side dishes, but seeing that she still had no appetite, she quickly lost weight.

Speaking of age, Han Jiang is two or three years older than Chu Yu.

Although the two of them have met several times in the past, they all talked about business and shops, and they have no personal relationships.

Now that he lives here, Han Jiang's family is still uncomfortable at first. He always feels that the powerful family is afraid that the servants and servants are all arrogant.

After all, in this world, business is regarded as a low-key business, and even farmers who dig food in the fields are more respectful than their local people.

The children of the farmer have been studying the books of sages for ten years and still have the opportunity to make a name for themselves; but the merchants are simply not qualified to participate in the imperial examination.

Although you don’t lack money, you cannot erase the contempt in others’ eyes.

When she was in Jiangning City, she was still young and saw few outsiders. Although she suffered a lot of idleness because of the Han family and the Jiang family's dispute, she was different from the same place in the capital.

During this year in the capital, Han Jiang became more knowledgeable. His originally arrogant and arrogant personality gradually became restrained, and his whole body was much softer.

If you want to talk about the difference between the capital and the south, except for the more soil and sand in spring and autumn, the coldness in winter makes people feel cold the most. What makes Han Jiang feel most uncomfortable is the increasingly serious coldness.

After living in the Cao family for a few days, Han Jiangshi sincerely felt a little envious of Chu Yu.

Every day, I watched her get up early and go to pay tribute to her elders, and then return here to have dinner. Either handle housework, or coax her daughter to do needlework, and talk to Han Jiangshi.

Today, after she went to invite her parents-in-law to her, she returned to Wutongyuan. Seeing that Han Jiang was staying in the east room and did not come out to lively, she asked her to speak in the west room.

Tianhui is eight months old and is the age of climbing.

Because his eyes cannot see, the little guy is not honest, but he can't be naughty.

Most of the time, she would sit on the ground, stay there, tilting her head, and making a whisper in her mouth, as if she didn't dare to move the place.

Han Jiangshi sat on the chair on the ground and looked at Tianhui who was like a ball of powder on the kang. She secretly looked at Chuyu.

Chu Yu sat by the kang, looking at her daughter. There was only joy on her face, and she happily coaxed: "Baby is here, come here, there are fun here." As she said that, she picked up the rattle she was holding and shook left and right.

Earlier, Cao Yong and Chuyu called their daughter "Tianhui" and "Huihui" and "Hui'er".

When Jinghui and Ruhui entered the door, it was a bit inconvenient when they spoke.

So the couple changed their words and called "baby".

The sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong" sounded, and Tianhui's little face looked like she smiled a lot, and followed the sound of the drum and crawled towards Chuyu.

Although she climbed slowly and was not as lively as other children, Chu Yudi was only happy.

When her daughter crawled to her side, she reached out and hugged her daughter in her arms, kissed her, and said, "It's so amazing. My good daughter, I climbed faster than the previous two days."

Tianhui was itchy with kisses, so she stretched out her hand and grabbed Chu Yu's clothes and smiled.

Seeing the intimate appearance of the mother and daughter, Han Jiang sighed in his heart, but his eyes were a little unmoved when he looked at Tianhui.

Small hands and feet are white and tender, and they don’t cry or make trouble. It is really rare. Even Han Jiang, who has never been in contact with children, also feels like it in his heart.

After Chu Yu coaxed Tianhui, he was afraid that he would neglect the guests.

She turned around and said with a little guilt, "Look at me, I'm asking you to talk to you, but I don't have time to do it. I don't know what I'm busy with this day, and I'll never have time to do it."

Before Han Jiang could speak, he heard the movement of the outer room.

Han Jiang was in a panic and saw the curtain at the door slightly lifting up, and two little boys came in. They were Tianyou and Hang Seng's little brothers.

Han Jiang went to Lanyuan with Chu Yu yesterday and met these two little boys. He knew that one of them was Cao Yong and his wife adopted son; the other one who liked to laugh was Cao Li's legitimate son.

The two guys entered the house, paused in front of Han Jiang, and looked at his mother, with a little confused face.

When Chu Yu saw him, he smiled and said, "What are you doing? Call me? This is Aunt Han. Didn't you meet him yesterday?

Tianyou and Hang Seng greeted Han Jiang. Although they were only three or four years old, their identities were different, so Han Jiang was not easy to accept, so they stood up to avoid it.

After holding the courtesy, Tianyou and Hang Seng shook their calves apart and ran to Chu Yu. They looked at their sister.

Tianhui was in Chu Yu's arms, and didn't know that he had already asked his brothers to watch, stretched out his arms and grabbed them randomly in the air.

When Tianyou saw this, he stretched out a finger and placed it in the palm of his sister's hand.

Tianhui clenched her fists, as if she had used her strength to pull her brother's fingers.

Hang Seng was originally lying on the edge of the kang. He couldn't see the earth and Tianhui in Chuyu's arms, so he couldn't help but feel anxious. Tianyou saw him and wanted to pull Hang Seng with his empty hands.

The little brothers looked very close. If Han Jiang hadn't heard about the Cao family, he would have thought they were brothers.

Chu Yu hugged his daughter for a while, and his arms were a little sore. Seeing that Tianhui was getting smaller and smaller, she wanted to yawn, so she got up and put her daughter back on the car.

Han Jiangshi looked at Chu Yu's back and felt a little empty in her heart.

It seems that others are very hopeful, but I think about abacus and account books all day long. Could it be that I am going to become a slave to the money...

At this time, there was another person who was coaxing the child in the room, who was lying on the kang and putting the child on his belly. Ask this and that.

That is the Prince of Ping County, Nersu. He left the mansion after breakfast, went to the yamen to order a Mao hour, and then came back first.

Seeing her husband's lazy look, Cao Jia asked with a smile: "Who is this annoying to me? I saw that my hometown is still in high spirits in the morning. Didn't I say that I wanted to exercise my muscles and want to take a few children to stroll around the city?"

After hearing this, Nersu waved his hand with a wry smile and said, "What are you still strolling around? Now the idle prince, Duke of Beile, is preparing to jointly impeach the Eighth Prince. He is about to take his life when he sees someone. It's really boring to get involved in this."

Cao Jia heard her husband mention the matter about the Eighth Prince.

It’s just that the relationship between the two families is common, and Cao Jia just treats it as a show, and he really doesn’t feel sympathy.

My husband doesn't get along well with the Eighth Prince on weekdays, so why do he sigh? Is this puzzling? Thinking of this, he looked at his husband with a little concern.

Seeing that his wife was worried, Nersu rubbed her forehead and said, "It's okay, don't panic, don't worry. I only got a message in the morning and felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing her husband say this, Cao Jia said, "Look at the prince's worrying, is it bad news?"

Nersu sighed and said, "Although it's different from us, it's not good news. I heard that Shuntian Mansion received a secret report. I went to Shichahai to arrest people in the middle of the night. It seemed that there were more than 20 people, all of whom were young and strong. This morning, the emperor said that all of these people went to Taiwan."

This is a case that can bother the yamen runners of Shuntian Prefecture. Why did these people gather in the inner city?

Nersu felt the pain of his mind, and then couldn't help laughing and said to his wife: "You said I've been worried for a long time, isn't this just worrying?" As he said that, he picked up his daughter on the kang, raised it into the air, and kissed her hard.

The couple talked differently and said that they had a meal today.

This February 2nd, the dragon raised its head, which is a small matter. The prince’s mansion has prepared a spring plate.

The royal palace is called Chunpan, but it is actually the spring cakes for the people outside. They are just made more refined and prepared more meat and vegetables...

Zhangjiakou, post station.

It takes three days to get from the ranch to Zhangjiakou. Because the weather has been sunny these days, Cao Yan arrived last night.

After three days of travel, everyone was exhausted, and the return journey did not require that, so Cao Yan took a day off in Zhangjiakou.

When he arrived at the post station, Cao Yan was not in the mood to rest and immediately sent Xiaoman to find Cui Fei, the foreign manager of Prince Jian’s mansion.

Cui Fei was so flattered when he heard that Cao Yan personally asked someone to call him over.

When he came out of Cao Yan's house, he was confused, as if he had an idea that he couldn't finalize it.

Cao Yan was the only one left in the room. He sat on the chair and felt a little blamed for being "unkind" in his heart.

Although it is a profitable business, it can be considered as scattering food from the bowl of a Mongolian prince, and offending the landlords will definitely go to the sea.

Cao Yan has always been a bit bad, but he has no bad courage. He sympathized with the suffering of Pihar's herders, but he also had no idea of ​​sacrificing himself for others.

Prince Jian has an iron hat on his head, just like a turtle shell, so naturally it is not comparable to Cao Yong's weight.

Looking at Cui Fei's appearance, he didn't look like a cheerful person. I was afraid that he would not dare to make any decisions and wanted to go back to Beijing to ask his master.

Cao Yong was thinking, and heard Xiaoman say outside, "Uncle, the food is ready."

In addition to Xiaoman, Wei Hei also carries a huge mature pig head. It seems that he has just come back from beating outside.

He raised the pig's head and said with a smile: "Young master, this February 2nd, you can do anything else. You can eat a few bites of this pig's head." As he said that, he handed the pig's head to Xiaoman and asked him to cut it coldly.

"It's the second day of the lunar month. If Brother Wei doesn't mention it, I'm afraid I won't remember it." Cao Yong replied.

Cao Yong thought about the days in his mind. It has been more than half a month since he left Beijing last month.

The Taipu Temple Ranch is farther than the Eight Banners Ranch. Cao Yong has returned from the Taipu Temple Ranch. Why haven’t the people from the Ministry of War come back yet?

Others don’t know that Taipu Temple is similar to Eight Banner Ranch, and they are both insiders.

Speaking of Eight Banners Ranch, the most difficult thing now is to hand over the folded land?

Beijing, Changchun Garden, Qingxi Bookstore.

In addition to Kangxi, there were several Grand Secretary Gongli with Shangshu, who were completely silent.

Yesterday, news of the death of Lang Tingji, the Governor of the Valley Transport, reached the capital. Now, these ministers are summoned to come, Kangxi is just for the candidates for the general Cao Cao.

Kangxi sat on the kang, with information about officials at his hand. He just wanted the ministers to recommend it, but when he thought of the word "recommendation", he felt uncomfortable, so he lowered his head and continued to look at the file in his hand...
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