Royal Beloved Black Wife

  Chapter 392 Extra Gifts (2)

   Su Rong, Lian Rong and Bai Rong were obviously much calmer after the nightmare of taking office as the chief executive. Su Rong has always been a very calm person, but lacks guts; Lian Rong is a person who is not very good at working, but has a high executive power. Bai Rong is about the same age as me.

   She is the one who makes the most noise is the Seventh Highness.

   "His Royal Highness is so beautiful!"

   "His Royal Highness didn't sleep well last night, I saw dark circles under his eyes."

   "The Seventh Hall is down, and I ran to the toilet seven times a day."

   "His Royal Highness slipped out again and came back in the middle of the night."

   Unlike in the past, Su Rong and Lian Rong interrupted her impatiently when she made a noise. Every time they talked about His Highness, the two of them listened very carefully.

   I also listened very carefully.

   Suddenly thinking of the injury on the Seventh Highness, I asked: "The Seventh Highness...do you often fight with people?"

  Su Rong, Lian Rong, and Bai Rong all gave me a look of contempt!

   But he is clearly injured! There are old and new injuries!

   Forget it, let me figure it out by myself!

   In the blink of an eye, some new year goods arrived in the palace. As usual, the quantity was small and the quality was poor. However, due to Uncle Chang’s care, both Liuchun Pavilion and Shangyang Palace were much richer than in previous years.

   Of course, the so-called wealth is more charcoal fire, more bacon, charcoal or black charcoal, smoking is enough, but Miss Liu said that she is very satisfied, before, even black charcoal was in short supply!

   Miss Liu didn't know about my relationship with Uncle Chang, and I didn't say anything about it. Uncle Chang treats everyone well, and it's not my fault. He is a very kind person!

   To express my gratitude to Uncle Chang, I gave Uncle Chang a jar of plum wine. This kind of plum wine is Master's unique secret recipe, and ordinary people can't drink it. I am confident that Uncle Chang will definitely like it!

Sure enough, Uncle Chang laughed as if he had picked up a treasure after taking a sip of the plum wine. After laughing, he spit angrily in a dress: "Old guy! It's a shame that I have been friends with you for decades, and I even sipped the plum wine. Don't even brew it for me!"

   This old guy is naturally my master.

  Master has long since passed away. Uncle Chang said that, I should feel uncomfortable in my heart, but for some reason, my eyes were warm, but I was not angry at all.

  When the whole world thinks that Master is a murderer, it is a rare thing for someone to remember him like a friend, isn't it?

  I brewed four jars of plum wine, one for Uncle Chang, and the other for Su Rong, Lian Rong and Bai Rong. They don’t drink alcohol, and I know they will give it to the Seventh Highness.

   I buried the third altar under the tree, and the fourth altar was given to Miss Liu.

   That night, the lights in Miss Liu's house were on all night.

   The next day, I received a gift from Uncle Chang, a very delicate purse... a pile of broken silver.

I'm a little embarrassed. Under the care of Uncle Chang, the situation of the Seventh Highness and Miss Liu has improved significantly. Su Rong, Lian Rong, Bai Rong and I no longer have to worry about who will be bullied. I will make wine for him, all It's out of sincere gratitude, how come... instead, it cost him money?

  I don't want to accept it.

   Uncle Chang patted me on the shoulder: "His Seventh Highness is growing up..."

After   , it's gone.

   But this simple sentence hit my weakness.

The sum of the shares of the Seventh Highness and Miss Liu is not as good as our lowly court ladies, not to mention the food, the guys in the kitchen are not vegetarians, even the newly transferred Uncle Chang can't be with them immediately. Turn around, after all, behind their backs, they are intricately connected to the palace, and they accidentally touched a master's inverse scale, and we finally had a little improvement in the happy life, and Huawei must have it.

   This money must belong to Uncle Chang himself.

   You shouldn't accept it, Ming Lan, you shouldn't accept it!

   His Highness the Seventh could not eat enough every day, and was injured at both ends for three days, Ming Lan, take it!

   "Uncle Chang, I'll make some more plum wine for you!"

  In the end, I gave in.

   But I actually want to say, Uncle Chang, I will pay you the money in the future, but as a palace maid who is not as good as a doctor girl, I am afraid that I will never be able to pay Uncle Chang’s money in my life.

   Uncle Chang patted my head kindly. He likes to do this action very much, and I also enjoy it very much. It reminds me of my father at home. Although my father sold me, I think that my father is also very painful.

   That jar of plum wine that I buried under the plum tree was just something I wanted to give to my father after I left the palace.

   I said goodbye to Uncle Chang with a smile, and then went to find Su Rong, Lian Rong and Bai Rong.

  Lianrong was not here, so she went to practice swordsmanship with His Highness the Seventh.

  Lianrong is obviously the most stupid, and can forget the next task that was received one second ago. It looks like it is especially capable of warding off evil spirits. But just like this, she was chosen by His Royal Highness as an intermittent personal maid.

  Why is it intermittent, because the Seventh Highness is used to being alone, and he basically doesn't need anyone else's clothes except for occasional errands.

   So, the work of lotus paste is actually easier than mine!

  I distributed some of Uncle Chang's silver to them, Bai Rong hesitated for a while, but Su Rong said, "No, since you are here to make up for the seventh prince, you should buy some delicious food for the seventh prince!"

   Bai Rong also quickly agreed: "Yes, yes! We have no problem with spending money on His Highness the Seventh!"

  I waited for the lotus paste to come back and asked her for her opinion, she was the same as the two.

   Not only that, Su Rong also took out her own volume of silver: "His Seventh Highness is tall, I think this year's winter clothes are made of last year's size, and then buy some good fabrics for the Seventh Highness!"

   "But what about your... grandma at home?" I asked.

  Su Rong is even more pitiful than me. I have at least parents and a younger brother, but she only has a grandmother who is blind in both eyes. In order to fear that her grandmother will not be taken care of, she always sends money to her clansmen and asks them to take care of them on their behalf.

  Su Rong's eyes slowly dimmed: "She... passed away last month."

  I held Su Rong's hand: "My condolences."

   Lotus Paste put me on Su Rong's hand: "Sorry."

   Bai Rong hugged Su Rong's neck: "Don't be sad, we will be your relatives from now on!"

  Su Rong smiled with tears: "Okay."

   After that, Lian Rong and Bai Rong also donated some of their own money, but since they had relatives to support, Su Rong only allowed them to give half of it.

   "His Royal Highness's sword hilt seems to be worn out. It would be great if I could buy a special cover!" said Lianrong.

   "His Seventh Highness has very few books! Buy him some back!" Bai Rong said.

  I thought for a while: "His Royal Highness likes to eat candy! Let me buy candy!"

  Su Rong, Lotus Seed, White Rong:==

  I won't tell them, I have no money, but...I haven't eaten the maltose that His Highness gave me last time!

   That young man may never know that with him as the core, we slowly developed an unbreakable relationship.

   After leaving the Shangyang Palace, I asked Uncle Chang to ask for a pair of cards to leave the palace. Uncle Chang is great to be the general manager. It's so convenient to go out of the palace or something!

But I can't say how the money came from. Miss Liu is a very delicate person. I was afraid that she would be burdened with thinking, so I said: "Miss Liu, I have a fellow who opened a winery in Beijing, and I brewed mine. Let him sell the wine and see if there is any business. If there is, I will come back with some New Year's goods!"

  I am her maid, my money is her money, this is an iron law, take my money, it doesn't matter!

   Miss Liu was stunned for a moment, and she asked embarrassedly behind her ears, "Then... your friend's winery... does it sell pastries?"

What?

   Miss Liu smiled shyly, but she seldom showed such a smile, it was so beautiful that my heart was about to melt.

   "I have nothing to do in my spare time. I made a few cakes, either with good materials or elm money." She said softly.

  Elm money, its leaves are a good thing. When there was a famine in our hometown, we liked to eat it!

   But it is too common. In a capital full of powerful and powerful people, this kind of thing that no one wants for free will definitely not be sold.

   But it doesn't matter, my wine will be sold anyway.

  I have great confidence in Master's recipe!

   It was a lie that was originally blurted out to ease Miss Liu's heart, but after speaking, I found out that it was actually a good strategy with high feasibility! Once the wine is sold, we have more money!

   By then, everyone will be able to live a good life!

   Miss Liu gave me two food boxes of pastries, plus a purchase list: "If it can be sold, please buy it according to the above."

   Trouble me?

   Miss Liu is the most gentle and amiable master I have ever met!

  I, who originally only wanted to buy things for His Highness the Seventh Highness, suddenly had a plan to buy something for Miss Liu as well.

  At dusk, I arrived in the downtown area.

   The statement about a fellow to open a winery is not entirely bragging, but he is not my fellow, but my master.

  When Master was alive, I was fortunate enough to have a meal here with Master. At that time, I heard that the owner of the winery asked my Master to ask for plum wine, and said that he was willing to spend a lot of money to buy the recipe of plum wine.

  Master disagrees.

   "That's something I treasure very much, and I just want to brew it for the people I hold dearest."

   Master replied this way.

   There must be a very important person in Master's heart, I think.

  Will it be me?

   Well, it’s not like it is inseparable from ten!

   Because Master is a bachelor!

  I am his only direct disciple, equivalent to half his daughter!

  Somewhat off topic—

   I came to Shengde Winery and reported my master's name, and soon, Boss Sheng came down.

   This is a thin old man with a goatee. He spends most of the day drunk. When I see him, I always think of Li Bai, although he can't write a single poem.

   "Uncle Sheng!"

   I raised a sweet smile and called out sweetly.

Boss Sheng didn't pat me on the shoulder or touch my head like Uncle Chang did, but he personally took the wine jar and food box in my hands, and said with a hint of reproach, "You, you, came over? Really? You don't even know how to hire a car! You deserve to break your leg!"

   Hearing his nagging, not only was I not annoyed, but on the contrary, I was slightly moved by the fact that after a long journey, when I got home, I was greeted by my parents and scolded by my parents.

  When I turn twenty-five, I must go home with a big, big bag and let my father unload it from my shoulders.

Boss Sheng put the things on the counter. Tired enough, he led me to the opposite side and poured me a cup of tea while swinging his fan: "Really, just come to see Uncle Sheng, bring so many gifts. doing what?"

   (end of this chapter)