I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 51 Entering the Palace (1)

"Uncle," the kitchen steward stood in front of Rong Xia with a bitter expression on his face, "I'm afraid the little ones won't be able to make that dessert for a while."

"Huh?" Rong Xia was watching "The Journey to the North", and when she heard Guan Shi's words, she looked up at him, "Why?"

"To take this dim sum, you need to soak Yuqian Longjing and noodles in dust-free snow water, season with rose honey, and the utensils for making noodles need to be specially made, and the steamer must be made of newly grown Xiangfei bamboo, and half a spoonful of morning flowers must be added to the water for steaming dim sum. Lu, when the dim sum is about to start cooking, you need to burn a small piece of sandalwood, and it’s a trivial matter to spend money and effort to sit down for this dim sum, and I’m afraid that the collection of things will not be complete in a while.”

The kitchen steward groaned secretly in his heart. Uncle never cared about his appetite. This time it was rare for them to make a dessert in the kitchen. They couldn't even make it. They really had no face to stand in front of uncle. I don't know where this dim sum recipe came from. It's not dim sum, it's white money.

"It's so complicated," Rong Xia somewhat understood why Banhua was so reluctant to part with a dessert. I'm afraid that Jingting Hou's Mansion doesn't make such a laborious item every day, "If that's the case, let's put it first..."

He paused for a while, and then said, "Put everything together first, and think about it slowly."

Seeing that Uncle didn't intend to ask them to do it right away, the manager was relieved. From last night to today, the people in the kitchen have thought of various ways, but the taste is not the same. It seems that those things that burn money can't be saved.

The steward even suspected that the person who gave this prescription had ulterior motives and wanted to bring uncle down.

After the steward left, Rong Xia closed the "North Journey" in his hand, and for a while didn't know what to do with the four books. In fact, he could pass on the manuscript and win the praise of scholars all over the world, but...

Benefits are easy to get, but sincerity is hard to find, for a simple-minded family like the Jingting Hou Mansion, he actually has a feeling that he doesn't want to let him down.

Rong Xia smoothed the corners of the book. Since the Jingting Hou Mansion had never disclosed the existence of these books to the outside world in these years, he just didn't know. This Yan Ruyu golden house, let them lie here quietly.

The Ban family who sent out a golden house was very busy, because the eldest princess of Dening's birthday was approaching, the Ban family was busy checking the guest list, checking the various dishes for the banquet, and various suitable troupes sent by the stewards below, Juggling troupe.

Don’t want those with bad birthday horoscopes, don’t want those who don’t look festive enough, don’t want those who have had negative topics, filter them down layer by layer, and don’t want those whose zodiac signs are restrained. These stewards have already been selected, but they still have to take a look.

The eldest princess is reluctant to let them be so busy, but the four members of the Ban family don't think so. As long as the items do not exceed the regulations, they don't care about gold and silver. It's jealousy. When you get older, everyone in your heart wants your family to value you, making it lively, but on the surface, you have to educate the younger generation, not to be extravagant, not to be too ostentatious.

So they were envious of the Eldest Princess, but also felt that the Ban family was a bit too nonsense, it was just a birthday, and it was too much to make such a big commotion.

But no matter what other people think, the Ban family themselves are quite happy, running to the Dachang Princess' mansion three or four times a day, making the Dachang Princess smile all day long, and the whole princess mansion is immersed in laughter.

"Crab meat is the best. If I don't have any good tea, I'll go to the emperor to get it." Ban Huai is a bachelor with a thick skin. He often goes to the emperor to get good tea and water. Qianlongjing also often goes to the imperial palace to discuss, so this kind of tea is homonymous with Yuqian Longjing.

"Yes, not for nothing," Yin marked a twelve taels on the back of the tea leaves, "If he wants fame, we want profit. If we don't want it, maybe he won't be happy."

"Twelve taels?" Ban Heng glanced, "Mother, do you want so much tea to cook tea eggs?"

"I don't ask him for a catty." Yin shoved the list to Banhua, "You go with your father." In terms of being likable, her daughter is better than her husband. The emperor is very happy with his achievements, and he likes others to praise him the most.