Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 256
Today I received such a beautiful job again, I am very happy, just like Chinese New Year.

Lianhua gave him a look of "I am optimistic about you", and handed him an ugly purse, which contained a note that she returned to the Long Live Lord.

When delivering dinner on the first day, Lord Long Live couldn't come back, so the little eunuch brought her a note, and she couldn't help but return the note to Lord Long Live.

Today's lunch, the note that Long Live God gave her reads, "I don't see you in a day, it's like March! I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns! I don't see you in a day, it's like three years old!".

Hmm, she knew what it meant, it meant that Lord Long Live wanted to see her very much, and so did she.

In her purse tonight, there is a note to the Long Live Lord, which is written on her newly learned poems, and she believes that the Long Live Lord will like it.

Da Zhuang took it with a smile on his face. Lord Long Live was very happy when he received the note from Master Lian. Tonight's reward is guaranteed.

Da Zhuang tremblingly carried the food box, and trembled towards the gate of Canglan Courtyard.

Nanny Qi couldn't help but glanced at the food box, her eyes hurt, she really couldn't see it.

Sometimes she deeply feels that the little girl is good at everything, but her vision of recognizing a baby is a bit weak, and she needs to improve a little bit.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that, because the little girl always chooses the best among them at a glance, and regards the best as the worst, I really don't know how to say it.

Before she could think too much, she heard the voice of the little girl greeting her for dinner.

Forget it, it's just a square bottle, and it's not that I can't afford it, as long as the little girl is happy.

The one who felt the same way as Nanny Qi was Chief Manager Zhang Qing.

He was looking forward to it, and waited outside the Hall of Stars early, waiting for Master Lian to bring the dinner of Lord Long Live.

Finally, Da Zhuang's figure appeared in sight.

Looking at the heavy food box that was several stories high, Zhang Qing still felt pain in the flesh, pain for the Lord Long Live.

Two days ago, Master Lian specifically told him that she would be useful if he wanted to find some square-bottomed bottles.

When he heard that Master Lian wanted something, he couldn't neglect it, so he mentioned it to Lord Long Live, who asked him to go to the warehouse to find anything, and Master Lian would give it to her if he liked it.

So he searched, and took out three pieces of porcelain, a green glaze square flower pot, a pastel landscape teapot, and a pastel flat square bottle.

When he delivered it to Master Lian, Master Lian looked at it and immediately chose a green-glazed square flowerpot.

At that time, he couldn't help admiring in his heart, Master Lian has good eyesight, this bottle is an ancient relic handed down from several dynasties ago, this kind of square flowerpot is probably the only one in this world.

The craftsmanship of square porcelain is much more difficult than that of round porcelain, probably because the yield of finished products is extremely low, so there is a saying that "one square is worth ten rounds".

This basin is not only square, but also regular in shape. The whole body is covered with pink cyan glaze, the glaze color is green and moist, the glaze surface is split, and natural ice cracks are all over the body. The clear mud is a model, which is extremely delicate.

Master Lian really has a good eye, she picked the best one.

Without waiting for his approval, Master Lian asked him, is this flowerpot worth anything?If it's too expensive, she won't use it.

Zhang Qing thought, Master Lian is really good at joking, such an orphan handed down in the world cannot be measured by money, but what Master Lian wants to use, it doesn't matter if it is an orphan or anything, as long as she uses it, I want to come to Long Live I won't be reluctant either.

So he hurriedly said that it was worthless, it didn't matter, he was afraid that Master Lian would not use it, and he specifically said that there were plenty of such bottles in Long Live Lord's private treasury.

Only then did Master Lian agree to use it.

It was only later that he found out that the blue-glazed square flower pot was used by Master Lian in the food box, as a container for holding water and heat insulation!
Ouch, Master Lian is so violent, so violent!

It wasn't until then that he realized that Master Lian was probably looking at the three vases, and the flower pot was the plainest in color, with no mountains, waters or paintings on it, and thought it was worthless before using it.

He regretted it, why didn't he ask a few more questions, if he knew, he wouldn't have chosen such an orphan.

Seeing Master Lian choosing a suitable container and looking so happy, Zhang Qing felt distressed, so he had to report it to Lord Long Live.

At that time, Lord Long Live used the meal sent by Master Lian, waved his hand, and said that it was all right, as long as she was happy.

Long live God doesn't hurt, he hurts, such precious porcelain is used as a food box, isn't this like cooking cranes and burning pianos, it will be struck by lightning!
Of course, if you want to chop him, you can chop him. If he sent the flower pot, Master Lian is not guilty if he doesn't know it.

Seeing Da Zhuang approaching, Zhang Qing took a few steps, and said with pain in his mouth: "Slow down, be steady, don't fall."

In the hall, the emperor looked at a secret melody, tapped his fingers on the surface of the table, thinking about something.

Looking up and seeing Zhang Qing coming in with a little eunuch carrying a food box, the emperor's cold demeanor suddenly softened.

Zhang Qing bowed and asked: "Long Live Lord, the dinner given by Master Lian has arrived, do you want to use it now?"

The emperor asked: "Is there an answer?"

Holding the food box, Da Zhuang hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Go back to Lord Long Live, yes, Master Lian asked you to eat in time, and even replied to your letter."

The emperor smiled and said, "Present."

This moment, I have been looking forward to for a long time.

Although he left early and came back late these days, he still had a special feeling in expressing love with his little concubine, but the paper was short and the love was long, and it couldn't express his lovesickness.

Da Zhuang hurriedly held the food box with one hand, and took it out of his pocket with the other.

Zhang Qing was afraid that he would drop the food box, so he hurriedly stopped him, and personally reached out to take out the ugly purse from his arms.

Zhang Qing was very impressed with this purse, it was made by Master Lian himself, with crooked and irregular threads, and a cluster of... a cluster of embroidery on it...

Forget it, his eyesight is limited, no matter how many times he looks at it, the embroidered clump on it cannot be recognized as flowers, birds or fish or animals.

In short, Master Lian's purse is very recognizable, it is the only one in this palace, even if he blinds his eyes, he can still feel it.

After Zhang Qing took out the purse, he took small steps and hurriedly presented it to the emperor.

The emperor took it and opened it, took out the note, and with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he unfolded the note, which read "People who come and go on the river, but love the beauty of perch".

Yes, there is fish for dinner tonight.

The emperor couldn't help feeling amused, his little concubine was really funny, she was studying poetry recently, and if she learned any poems about eating, she could guess what meals she would give him, from these few meals.

He understands his people, it must not be the first to make the poems that he can write, but to find the poems first, and then put together meals for him.

He dared to say that in the future his meals would definitely change according to the poems she learned, alas, there was really nothing he could do about it.

The emperor shook his head helplessly, but enjoyed it.

He thought for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote back a note, "The moon rises brightly. The people are careless. The gentleness is gentle. The mind is light.".

After the ink on the note was dry, I folded it and stuffed it into the purse and handed it to Zhang Qing: "Send it over in a while, let's set the meal."

(End of this chapter)