The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

The next day was also before dawn, and the family got up and went to work.

Because we have to prepare an extra breakfast for Nalan Jinnian, Wen Nuan is only responsible for making breakfast today.

She made mutton dumplings, boiled a pot of Yuanbei chicken porridge, and then made a chicken roll with shredded chicken and vegetables.

When it was slightly dawn, the big bad wolf and the little black came, and the big bad wolf had a food box hanging from his neck.

Warm and fed the big bad wolf and the little black, and then she put the breakfast in the food box, and then put the porridge in a small clay pot, sealed it with lotus leaves and a clean cloth, and tied it with twine .

Wen Nuan hung the food box on the back of the big bad wolf, gave the porridge to the eagle, and let it grab it with eagle claws, and then the two smart little things obediently sent it back to his master.

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Butler Yuan took the wolf's food box and the clay pot from the eagle's claws.

He took a plate of mutton dumplings, grabbed the cakes with both hands, and put out a bowl of porridge in the clay pot and placed them one by one.

The speed of the big bad wolf is fast, and these things are still exuding bursts of heat.

Nalan Jinnian looked at the mutton dumplings that were as fat as ingots, two chicken rolls, and the fragrant and thick yuanbei chicken porridge in a small clay pot.

He first spooned a spoonful of porridge and tasted it. It was delicious, soft and glutinous and sweet, with a moderate thickness, and it left a fragrant taste on his teeth and cheeks after eating.

Soon Nalan Jinnian ate two mutton dumplings from his full breakfast.

At this time, Feng Nianchen walked in. He smelled the aroma of the food in the room and saw two fat white dumplings on the plate.

It looks delicious!

His eyes widened and he looked at Butler Yuan angrily: "Butler Yuan, why is my breakfast different from your master's?"

What was he eating just now, the mushy porridge, the steamed buns that were still hard, almost knocked off his teeth!

What is this unfair treatment?

Nalan Jinnian didn't even look at someone who was screaming, she picked up a dumpling and put it into her mouth gracefully.

Seeing that there was only one dumpling left, Feng Nianchen rushed to the round table, picked up the last one with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a bite: it was juicy and tender, with an unusual umami taste.

It was delicious!

And it's delicious enough to make your tongue want to swallow it!

Feng Nianchen was even more dissatisfied!

"Okay! Butler Yuan, you secretly prepare such delicious food for your master, and prepare pig food for me! How can you do this?"

Butler Yuan was aggrieved: "Master Feng, I didn't prepare these things for my master earlier. Miss Wen prepared them for my master."

Pig food? That's the breakfast he worked so hard to make, okay? He eats it himself!

Feng Nianchen looked at Nalan Jinnian with a look of surprise: "Why did the little girl prepare breakfast for you? Not for me?"

Did he eat his portion too?

Nalan Jinnian: "I paid her to do it."

Feng Nianchen was dissatisfied and said, "Why don't you let her prepare more for me? Don't you know how unpalatable what Butler Yuan makes? It's worse than pig food!"

"Forgot." Nalan Jinnian said calmly.

Feng Nianchen's face was distressed, and he was hit hard: Look at this ruthless, arrogant, cold-blooded and ruthless person!

In vain, he will not treat himself as a brother!

In vain, for his hand, help him study the antidote after sleepless nights!

There is no delicious food for yourself!

"Too much! Too much!"

"You can ask her in the afternoon. One hundred taels of silver a month. It's so expensive that I can't decide for you, right?" Nalan Jinnian said solemnly.

Feng Nianchen was stunned: "One hundred taels of silver a month?!! Did you make a mistake? One tael is right?"

"That's right."

"Why don't you go grab the silver, little girl!" One hundred taels of silver a month, and there is no cook in the imperial kitchen!

"You can skip it."

Feng Nianchen: ""

Feng Nianchen looked at Butler Yuan, and when he thought of the pig food he had just eaten, he lost his appetite. He thought of the fresh mutton dumpling just now, and reluctantly said, "Let's eat it!"

Otherwise, every time he eats at the same table, the person opposite eats delicious food and eats pig food himself, how can he bear it!

Feng Nianchen asked reluctantly, "Butler Yuan, is it really so expensive?"

Butler Yuan looked serious: "The master gave him his guqin, a set of tea set with pastel wrapped around gold branches and inlaid with rubies, and a set with bird's nest and shark's fin... Only Miss Wen agreed."

Butler Yuan explained the gifts one by one.

Feng Nianchen didn't speak at all, the red jade guqin alone was worth a fortune, and it was hard to find a million dollars. Not to mention the work of Master Cheng En's golden pot of washing hands!

This is the light of Nalan Jinnian!

One hundred and two months later, he still made a profit!

Great deal!

Nalan Jinnian raised her eyes and glanced at him: "That's my thank you gift to Miss Wen. Do you think one hundred taels is too expensive? The little girl teaches you free acupuncture and moxibustion. She knows everything about medical skills, and she can't stop talking about it. She can't take a penny from you!

She is also your little master, right? Do I have to cook for you for free? "

Feng Nianchen: ""

Oh yes! He hasn't thanked his little master yet.

If you think about it, one hundred taels is really cheap.

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After the warm family had breakfast, they went to work separately.

Wen Nuan and Wen Jiarui arrived in town today, and someone was already waiting for them at the booth.

Yesterday, some people came late and didn't buy it, but they came early today, and they brought ceramic plates and put them back.

This thing is eaten, and the warm also specially made a bucket without chili, so that it is convenient for children to eat.

Bowls of snails were sold, and soon more than half of the five large wooden barrels were gone.

There was no one at this time.

Wen Nuan was still thinking about going to sell the tune, so he explained to Wen Jiarui and went to sell the tune.

The Jiao Lefang was at the end of the street, and Wen Jiarui could see it when he looked up, and he responded.

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Jiao Lefang is a school that integrates drama and music in this dynasty, and there are many musicians in it.

Every major festival, such as the Lantern Festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Double Ninth Festival, the Longevity Festival, the Qianqiu Festival, etc., people from Jiao Lefang will put up a stage in the town to show the people to watch, representing the emperor and the people having fun together.

Wen Nuan first went to the clothing store to buy a set of the cheapest men's clothing, and then put it on. She tied her hair with a square towel,

Dressed up as a man and walked out.

The shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop looked at her strangely, and smiled warmly: "This is the clothes I bought for my brother. I haven't worn new clothes. I want to wear them for a while and walk around the street. Don't say it out!"

The shopkeeper suddenly realized, looking at the warm eyes with a hint of sympathy.

Girls from poor families usually pick up old clothes from older brothers and sisters to wear. She was so eager for a new set of clothes, so she even tried on men's clothes: "Go, I won't tell!"

"Thank you!" He smiled shyly, then walked out and went straight to Jiao Lefang.

When she came to Jiao Lefang, a sweet-looking woman stopped her: "This is not a place for children to play, hurry up."

"This beautiful sister, I'm not here to play, I'm here to help my brother sell songs."

"Selling songs? Let me see." Lin Zheng said disapprovingly.

Since Jiao Lefang released the rumors and bought good music at a high price, more and more people come to sell music every day, but most of them are not in the stream.

The better songs are sold by those few people, and they are all familiar.

Nuan took out the tune he made yesterday from his arms.

Lin Zheng took it, opened it casually, glanced at it, and was attracted by this elegant and elegant font.

After reading the content of the song, she recited and sang it a few times in her heart, her expression changed from casual to serious, and her hands trembled a little with excitement.

She glanced at the warmth, rolled her eyes, suppressed her excitement, and frowned on purpose:

"Is this a song composed by your brother?"

"Yup!"

"The writing is good, but the music is mediocre. A tael of silver, do you sell it?"

Today, the power and water were cut off for a day. I woke up at five o'clock and put the rice at noon in the pot, washed the dishes, and made breakfast. Now it is updated! In the winter, I am too diligent!

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