My Queen Is Too Young

Mingyou nestled up to her and said, "then I hope tomorrow is spring, so you will be well." Qinghua felt her head and sighed, "where can you has the final say?"

"Are you making bacon?" Mingyou looks familiar. It seems that when you were in the Ming Dynasty, you would do it in the mansion. In other places, salt is the main part of bacon.

Only the salted meat of the general mansion of the Ming Dynasty was pickled with pepper powder, pepper powder, salt and various spices. It was hung for more than a month. The lean meat was bright red, and the fat meat was crystal clear. When it was fried with vegetables and fruits, it was fragrant for ten miles. When you go back in winter when you were a child, you must eat a plate, and then drink a pot of water full of water. It is always convenient to get up and go at night.

"Yes, Qinghua says that you like to eat, so let's do it."

Mingyou reached out to move, but was stopped by Qinghua, "there are small wounds on your fingers, but you can't touch these exciting things. You'd better look at them at ease."

So a listen, had to give up, Mingyou stretched out his head to watch, whispered, "I really hope my mother can eat it!"

Qinghua listen, a flash of sadness.

When the bacon was sent to the kitchen for hanging, the snow began to fall again. At first, it was the size of raindrops. After a while, it was snowing with goose feathers, and large pieces of snow fell.

Mingyou specially told the kitchen people, "take care of it, don't ask those little villains to steal it!"

Mingyou refers to the wild cats and mice in the palace. About both the cat and the mouse think that Mingyou is a kind-hearted master. From time to time, there are always wild cats who steal fish from Weiyang palace and mice steal rice...

"yes, your highness." The eunuch in charge bowed.

When I went out, I found that the snow on the pine trees had piled up and the ground was white.

He closed his scarlet cloak and exclaimed, "the snow is bigger than ever!"

"Yes, it is said that auspicious snow is a good year. Next year must be a good year for harvest." Qinghua coughed twice.

Mingyou looked at the snow all over the sky more and more excited, brain melon seed a turn, then came to the idea, trotted out, "I'll find Feng Qiqi!"

How can Qinghua not know her mind, she is like looking for an opportunity to run in the snow, but did not stop, her happiness is more important than anything.

A string of footprints are left on the vast white snow. If you look carefully, the footprints are covered with light red lotus flowers. They look like lotus flowers step by step. They are wonderful.

On the way to go, I didn't meet Feng Qingqian on the way, so I saw Feng Zhaomin first. Feng Zhaomin wore a coat with a hairy collar and a silver long gown inside.

A few steps away from her, Mingyou saw him early. She was just too lazy to greet him, so she pretended to walk in an invisible way.

"Little queen!" Feng Zhaomin stops her.

Mingyou raised her eyes and nodded, "three princes!"

"You used to call me Feng San San, but now I'm old enough." Feng Zhaomin looks at her way.

Mingyou shook his head, "it's not shengfen, you are now a big age, so call you small!"

This almost didn't let Feng Zhaomin vomit blood. What is his age? He's just six years old! Can turn to think, Feng qingshallow and big, this girl is seven years old, then he... 13 years old?

How old you are!

Touch the stubble of his chin, Feng Zhaomin with a touch of sadness!

He was despised as old!