Datang: To save my parents, I sell breakfast in the palace

For Forber’s whitening formula, Qin Song is very confident, you think about it, words can’t describe the beauty of a hand, how beautiful should it be? How can the ointment made with this recipe be bad?

Listening to Forber’s report, Qin Song was very happy. As for the maid’s craft, it is not at all important, this is the result of their training during the day, and it seems that in the days to come, pasta will become the main food.

So, these housekeepers and maids are very hard, they are so late and still practicing.

And after Qin Song finished eating, he also returned to the kitchen and began to make soup bags.

Fu Bo walked in and said, “Young Master, are you still busy at such a late hour?” Rest early. ”

“Do it now, sell more tomorrow, the business is not bad these days, every day the little left is bought by Cheng Bingjin and Li Jing, no matter how much you do, there is nothing left.”

Fu Bo sat on the side, looking at Qin Song’s skillful technique, and couldn’t help but smile: “Young Master’s fingers are like flowers, very dexterous. Presumably, the girl’s family is not comparable to the young master. ”

It’s not bad to work alone and have someone to chat with. You don’t have to be like the palace maiden sister, and you talk very distressed.

“Practice makes perfect. Why doesn’t Forber go to sleep? ”

“When I’m older, I don’t feel much, so it’s better to watch the young master work.”

Qin Song said with a smile: “You will wait and get you something good.” ”

Putting down the buns, Qin Song made two side dishes, one fried peanut rice and one soy sauce beef. Plus a jug of wine.

Fu Bo hurriedly got up: “Young Master, how can this be made.” How to make ah. ”

“You are the old man in the family, you should live like this, when those people can cook, let them make it for you every day, praise him if you do a good job, and scold him if you don’t do it well.”

If there is any dish to drink, peanuts shout second, absolutely no dish dares to shout first. After eating a few pills, Forber couldn’t help but lift his glass and smile happily.

It’s really good here, there is no trickery in the palace, no bloody wind in the rivers and lakes, an old guy guards the young master, the days of the gods.

“Young Master, what is this? Very good. ”

“This thing is called peanut rice, and there is also a name called Bong to accompany to the end, no matter how much you drink, a plate of peanut rice is enough.”

Fu Bo was satisfied, drinking small wine and watching Qin Song make soup bags, he couldn’t help but smile: “The old slave is really blessed, which slave watches the master work and drinks himself?” ”

Qin Song had already wrapped nearly ten drawers, and when he heard this, he couldn’t help but laugh and said: “My mother often tells me that a person should not be arrogant in the upper position, and he should be proud in the lower position.”

Everyone is raised by mothers, fathers, there are three disasters and nine difficulties, you must be good to the people around you, after all, everyone is to live.

What’s more, you always gave that whitening formula, to the brat, it is a priceless treasure, in my heart, you are an elder, not a slave. ”

Fu Bo nodded: “You can see from the young master’s body that the lady must be an extremely kind person.” ”

Qin Song nodded: “My father and mother are really good, especially my mother, who is not good-hearted, so I believe that good people have good rewards.” Their illness will definitely get better.

Sometimes I think that if my father wakes up and watches his son do so well, he should be very happy. ”

Fu Bo is also a person who understands medical skills, in his cognition, the master and lady can’t be saved at all, let alone reminded, but this is the pillar in Qin Song’s heart, and it can’t be hit.

“Yes, if the old man and lady wake up and see the young master working so hard, they will really be happy.

The young master is too thin, and he is past the age of martial arts, otherwise, the old slave can really help you condition your body, and thinness is always bad. ”

Speaking of his figure, Qin Song said with a smile: “I have a good brother named Daqing, who came to the capital with me.”

Good fellow, his arms are thicker than my legs, his casserole is a big fist, he can eat a bucket of rice for a meal, and he clamors every day to become a general, and this time when he goes back, it is said that he wants to learn martial arts with Grandpa Nine. After studying, come to the capital to protect me. Speaking of Daqing, Qin Song smiled very happily, this kid should be home.

“Didn’t the young master think of entering the court as an official?”

Qin Song shook his head: “Being an official can’t save my father, I am busy every day, and my father’s hope will be greater.”

Now the lady is kind, given to the butler, to the servant, to the house, and His Majesty has also given gold protection.

Fu Bo, the kid is a steamed bun seller, throughout the ages, who sold steamed buns and hung the gold medal of imperial gifts? Who has the support of the mother? Contented. ”

Fu Bo looked at Qin Song at this time, his eyes were full of love, and his heart was indescribably satisfied, it is rare for ordinary men to have such wisdom.

The moon hung high in the sky, and under the oil lamp in the kitchen, the old and the young chatted very pleasantly.

When Daystar rose, Qin Song’s buns were ripe. Wei Zheng was already waiting.

Qin Song said with a smile: “Master Wei, you won’t not return overnight, it’s too early.” ”

Wei Zheng’s eyes were red, and he quickly picked up a bun and ate it, and it took a long time to relieve himself: “The old man was declared into the palace in the middle of the night, discussing state affairs with His Majesty, and did not sleep all night, if there is no bun from you in the morning, I am afraid that it will not be able to slow down.” ”

Wei Zheng this person, Qin Song is really not good to evaluate, on the fourth day of June Li Shimin launched the Xuanwumen incident, in July he voted for Li Shimin, in August became a high official, and now he is following Li Er’s side night long talk.

Qin Song also knows that in the first year of Zhenguan, Li Er ascended the throne and directly sealed Wei Zhengshangshu Zuocheng, yesterday he was absent-minded, today the dragon spirit and tiger are fierce, you won’t really have a leg with Li Er, right?

“Little shopkeeper, what do you think? The old man did not see the salute when he came. ”

“Haha, good morning Lord Kong, it seems that I slept well last night, full of red light and full of spirits.”

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