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412, twenty-four flower letter

After the snow-watching banquet, Mr. Na Ning did go to the battlefield and refused to see everyone off.

Xiaoxiao never saw Miss Ning and Bi Tong again at any subsequent banquet.

The flowers sent by Bi Tong are rare and delicious. The white jade box that serves the flowers is actually the best mutton fat jade. Xiaoxiao couldn't help but think in his heart that this family is not as simple as a small businessman.

Because the flowers are delicious, Xiaoxiao asked Ruiniang to study the method. Ruiniang looked at the various crisps as big as buttons in the box and said unconsciously: "Looking at the skill of the knife and the method of making it, it looks like the craftsmanship in the palace."

Xiaoxiao was stunned, and he felt increasingly unsolvable.

"My ancestors used to be a guard in the palace and specialize in making snacks. Therefore, they know a little about his sword skills." Rui Niang said.

Xiaoxiao never likes to read those time travel books, because the grassroots female inside took the initiative to enter the palace and became a queen or an empress at all, as if she was riding a rocket launcher. She was obviously growing vegetables in a corner of the countryside in the first few chapters.

The fantasy was too rough.

Compared to now, even if you have unique skills, it is difficult to have the opportunity to enter Zhongnanhai...

Although Xiaoxiao has some connection with the princess through "Pleasing Self", it is only conveyed through the female officials around the princess.

Besides, from top to bottom, there will always be some intricate connections. Xiaoxiao never thinks these will be opportunities to "get ahead".

"Now there are also these prescriptions among the people. There are always one or two palace craftsmanship in the chefs of wealthy families." Rui Niang smiled.

Xiaoxiao felt more at ease when she heard this, and tasted the crispy flower again, gradually regaining her former vitality: "What's rare is that these desserts are made into the original appearance of the flowers, and the materials used in them are also related to this flower."

Xiaoxiao eats the smiley flowers, which are sweet and refreshing, as if you really eat a flower, but it is more fragrant and heavier than the flowers.

After Xiaoxiao's strong persuasion, Ruiniang barely ate a hypericy flower: "If the girl likes it, I can try to make some similar desserts."

"No need, this thing is too labor-intensive and a bit flashy. Where can there be the pine flower cake, vine cake, peach blossom soup, and you can taste refreshing and satisfying!" Although Xiaoxiao said this, she still kept the remaining snacks because she used a lot of flowers in it. Xiaoxiao didn't know whether the pregnant woman was suitable, so she didn't dare to give it to Shanniang.

I chose a few flowers from them and planned to bring them to my friends to taste.

The hibiscus in Dantai is naturally a hibiscus flower. The western part is rose, the auspicious one is Clivia, and the neon festival is cold plum.

Because Xizi failed to attend the snow-watching banquet last time, Ruicai took the initiative to go to the east, and the location was set at Ruicai's home in Kyoto City. It happened to be a member of the No. 9 Courtyard of Dawangzhuang, the neighbor of Nijie, who was next door, gathered again, except for Youqing.

"Tang Yingyuan, you are too stingy! I have never seen such a small snack in my life!" Dan Tai Furong looked at the "small buttons" held on the leaves of the dry lotus, and laughed silently for a long time, "Is this actually a hibiscus?"

Xizi had already eaten his rose: "This is the first time I have eaten such a fragrant snack, but the taste in my mouth has lasted for a long time, as if my heart is full of roses."

Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "I ate one of them yesterday, and the fragrance of them in my mouth was filled with the whole night."

"Who gave this snack? I must get the prescription!" Xizi asked.

"It's the boy I met at the banquet yesterday. It seems to be Mr. Ning's cousin." Xiaoxiao said and realized that Bi Tong should also have the surname Ning, and his full name should be Ning Bi Tong.

"It's a pity that I went with my mother to visit relatives yesterday," Xizi skipped this sentence lightly and smiled: "It's a coincidence that my third brother also received the invitation, but he didn't get it."

Ruicai thoughtfully, after eating that Clivia, she said that the taste was particularly unique.

Ni Jie also ate the plum blossom in her hand: "It's too cold, and it seems that there are borne ice in it." As she said that, she also opened the dim sum box she brought with her, "My dim sum chef also made some dim sum, and there is a kumquat jelly that is delicious."

Several people went to taste the clear kumquat jelly.

Xiaoxiao gently touched Ruicai with her elbow: "What do you think? We are all your guests today."

Ruicai whispered: "I just remember what Miss Ning said to the girl yesterday. It seemed that the young master of the Ning family insisted on seeing Wen Xidian, so he called Miss Ning from the banquet."

Xiaoxiao shrugged her shoulders slightly, why is the relationship here so complicated?

"I don't think these useless things are anymore. Today is my treat." Ruicai said, and ordered the maid to bring the Beiyuan tea with orchid fragrance. "It is the most suitable time to drink some Beiyuan tea at this time, it is the time when it is still cold."

At this moment, the few people were in this small back garden where the four-entry courtyard was in the small back garden. A big apricot plum tree on the top of their heads had just spitted out, and the small qin silk bamboo at the base of the wall had turned green, and the golden bamboo pole was even more brilliant.

"School will start in a few days, and we didn't get together once during the winter vacation!" Dan Tai Furong used a small spoon to dig kumquats and eat it.

Everyone has spread the story about Young Master Ning giving away Dan Tai Furong Jade Pendant. Fortunately, Dan Tai Furong has always been generous, and after a while, he let go.

"When will you tell your parents about Mr. Ning?" Ruicai asked.

Dan Tai Furong's face turned slightly red: "How do you say this? I don't plan to mention it anymore, just take one step at a time."

"Where is your second sister?"

"I looked into her last night and mentioned that Mr. Tining was going to the battlefield. My second sister sneered at it." Dan Tai Furong also sneer at her second sister, "Jin Zhonglun disappeared as soon as he went to Lingnan and did not even come back for the New Year. She was also cold about it. Now she is very close to the eldest son of the Lu family."

"Isn't that a playboy?" Xizi said unconsciously.

"I don't know what she is thinking," Dan Tai Furong paused before continuing: "I told her that Mr. Ning had given up on her and she said she could not ask for it."

All of them nodded silently, and Ni Jie said something rare: "This is a clear statement."

"Yes." Dan Tai Furong was drinking tea with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xiaoxiao didn't think to himself that Young Master Ning was on the way to the battlefield at this moment. This kind of long journey was different from Wen Xixiu's search for fragrance in the Western Regions, and Jin Zhonglun went to Lingnan to search for ancient songs. He was prepared to die.

Knowing that Tan Tai Furong was worried about this, Xiaoxiao tried to talk about some relaxed topics: "We only have a while ago. Xizi and I will have to go to the Xiangshou for a meeting after lunch!"

Ruicai smiled and said, "It's early spring now, and I have a set of flower signs for the 24-wind flowers. During the rainy season, the second time of the apricot blossoms, our Kyoto naturally cannot bloom earlier than the Jiangnan flowers. Why don't you ask the apricot plum tree above your head to be the god of apricot blossoms and see how luck you are this year?"

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at Xizi, remembering that she has always been afraid of such games the most.

Xizi whispered, "It's just a year, it's good to see your luck."

Dan Tai Furong was very interested in this: "The last time I drew a flower lottery was when I was a child. This game is elegant and better than playing the promotion picture!"

Then a girl brought an ebony flower tube and flower tag. Ruicai said, "It is said that this set of things was passed down from the Song Dynasty. This was bought by my father from an antique shop in the early years and it is well preserved."

Xiaoxiao also took it over and looked at it, and sighed without feeling, "Since the Song Dynasty to the present, I wonder how many daughters of the boudoir have used it to divine their own destiny."

"I have only kept it in the past few years and have never used it." Ruicai said.

"What a talent!" Dan Tai Furong held a mysterious posture, "The flowers need wine to match, and the master should give you a pot of wine!"

"I have stored a lot of wine here, but I don't know what you want to drink?" Ruicai asked with a smile.

Ni Jie thought for a while and said, "Since we have invited the Apricot Flower God, we should drink the wine from Xinghua Village."

Seeing that everyone nodded, Ruicai ordered the girl to bring a jar of Fenjiu from Xinghua Village.

The wine cups and flower snacks were arranged one after another, and a breeze blew by. Ruicai said, "The apricot blossom wind is blowing, let's start immediately."

The first one to draw a flower draw was Ruicai, who was closest to the apricot plum tree. She was also the one who is now in Japan, and then she took turns to line up from her left hand.

Ruicai took out a main flower tag higher than other flower tags, and read the words "Savvy Flower" from above:

"Whether the spring is clear or the spring clouds are cloudy, the better the spring rain is. The spring rain is like silk, embroidering the red branches. How can I stop him? Meng Po combined with soap.

The plum blossom wind is small, the apricot blossom wind is small, the crabapple wind is suddenly cold and the spring is shining. Every year, the spring is blown by the twenty-four winds. The melon flower wind is slow."

After listening to this poem carefully, Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling a little. He inexplicably remembered similar scenes in Dream of Red Mansions. The beauty of the daughters is not just like that.

Xizi also whispered from the side: "Jiang Jie's poems always have irreparable regrets in Zhu Bi's flowing light."

Ruicai shook the tag in his hand and picked up a flower tag from it: "The first one actually hit Tu Mei!"

The flowers bloomed to the end, and Xiaoxiao had a bit of ominous premonition.

The auspicious color recites the above poem: "Only the fragrance of peach blossoms is like wine, it is not too late to bloom."

Xizi chewed this sentence and nodded and said, "This poem is good, Ruicai draws a good lottery!"

Ruicai laughed at herself, "According to the sign, am I too late for everything?"

Xiaoxiao said on the side: "Anyway, you are 'scented like wine', so naturally it becomes more and more fragrant as you release it!"

Fortunately, Ruicai has an open-minded attitude towards things like flower occupation. She smiled and turned the flower stick around, and saw a line of words written on the other side: For everyone here, they will pick a branch of seasonal flowers and raise them in a white porcelain bottle.

Ruicai smiled and said, "Fortunately there is a ready-made one," and said that, he stood up and walked towards the big apricot plum tree beside him. "Don't blame the god of apricot blossoms. The little woman folds flowers and puts them in bottles, all of which come according to the rules."

After a while, a large branch of apricot plum blossoms covered with buds was inserted into a sweet white glaze plum bottle and placed on the table in front of them.

"Who will be next?" Dan Tai Furong rubbed her palms.

Ruicai sat on his left hand and Xiaoxiao came to Yuanlong Dynasty. Although he had already drawn a flower lottery once, he was still a little nervous when encountering such a thing. Naturally, he hoped to draw a lucky lottery in his heart.

The ebony sticks from the Song Dynasty were in their hands, and they were simplistic and heavy. A cluster of golden cauliflowers were painted on them. The poem below said: "Where is the Taoist priest who planted peaches? Liu Lang came again in the past."

Dan Tai Furong said first: "Is Yingyuan smoking peach blossoms?"

"No, it's cauliflower." said with a smile.

"Why are you from Liu Lang's planting peaches and then?"

Ni Jie said: "This is Liu Yuxi's poem, and Liu Lang refers to the poet himself."

"But, where is the cauliflower?" Ruicai also asked.

Xizi smiled and recited the whole poem: "Half of the hundred acres of moss is everywhere, and the peach blossoms are gone. Where does the Taoist priest return to? Liu Lang comes again in the past."

"Liu Yuxi was demoted for writing poetry in Xuanduguan. A few years later, he returned to Chang'an and came to this Taoist temple again, but things had changed. The original peach blossoms had long been deserted, and only cauliflowers bloom everywhere," Xiaoxiao patiently explained the poem to Dan Tai Furong, "So, where did those Taoist priests go back then? I, Liu Lang, are back!"

"Happy, this poem is so happy!" Dan Tai Furong hit the clan for it.

"But this is not considered a sign-up." Xiaoxiao showed a hint of regret on her face.

"This is not a good sign yet? Liu Lang is back!" Dan Tai Furong was puzzled.

Then he heard Ni Jie say on the side: "But, Liu Lang was demoted from the capital and was recalled fourteen years later."

Everyone couldn't help but feel silent, and only smiled and laughed: "It's a good thing to be able to come back! You always have to have some experience in life!"

Xiaoxiao said and looked over and looked at the back of the flower sign: "Celebrating the kitchen and making a fresh seasonal vegetable."
Chapter completed!
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