It's going to be on the shelves tomorrow. I'm sitting in front of the computer, and it's not until this time that I remember that I haven't notified everyone, because this day is completely ignorant.

As a guy who only published a new article after two years, I should really be considered a newcomer, and many old readers may have forgotten me. It is really sad to think about it, although there are not many old readers.

To be honest, I was very nervous, very, very nervous. Everyone in the group comforted me that the results of this article were good, so don’t be afraid, but what the real results will be depends entirely on subscriptions. And how many subscriptions Pear Flower will have, all of which are completely unknown.

Here, I implore you to support Lihua, and everyone who supports this story subscribes to the chapters listed on the shelves, and also begs for the high-handedness of the stolen articles, even if they are stolen a few hours later, yes, I admit, you really drove us writers to go crazy, I think My wife's top post has come out, but I can't do anything, there are too many pirated texts, so many gods are helpless, what can I do? But I tried my best to write articles, I wrote from morning to night, and I kept thinking about it, in order to support my family, so I beg you, I dare not ask you to let me go, but can you stop stealing at the same time? Can I beg you not to read pirated texts? I'm begging you.

It's going to be on the shelves tomorrow, I think I can't sleep well tonight, oh oh oh oh, I'm really nervous

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Immediately, he waved his fan and said with a sly smile on his face: "I'm frightening you, I just said it casually to test you. Don't worry, although I'm not the emperor, I'm a firm believer, and I will never promise to promise you. Repent. Yes, you know why I told you about this?" Yin lightly and cleverly changed the subject.

"My concubine is also strange, why did the little prince mention this for no reason? Besides, you are from the Hanlin Academy, why did you go to the Ministry of Punishment to interfere?" Fu Qiuning actually understood that this was Jin Fengju indirectly telling himself that Prince Hong's Jun'en is already in decline, Zhang Shaoyan has been disposed of, and Zhenjiang's palace is also hurting a bit. If she wants to be safe in the future, she really has no choice but to rely on Jinxianghou's palace.

"It's nothing, it's just nothing to say, so it's just a topic." Jin Fengju only looked at Fu Qiuning's expression, and knew that she was already bright in her heart, but her face was modest, so she stopped talking nonsense, and said lightly: "Although I am The Hanlin Academy is also a sword of the Sage. Wherever he wants to deal with, I will immediately go wherever he wants. Everyone thinks that this is a glorious sight, but it is actually quite tiring. After picking up the dates in the kitchen, I will take Feng’er and Jiao’er out to play for a while, come back for dinner, and then watch the sweet-scented osmanthus in the bright moon at night.”

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The night was dark. Although it was not fifteen, but because the weather was fine, there was also a large amount of moonlight.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in Wanfengxuan, there were a few rattan chairs, Jin Fengju and Yu Niang Fu Qiuning and others sat there, joking while eating the desserts on the table. Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao were running and playing on the ground with two small lanterns. They were two exquisite glass lamps that Jin Fengju brought over today. They were painted with flower and bird figures, very beautiful and lovely.

"It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in more than a month. In the past few days, we should pick these sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, pickle them with sugar, and save them to make sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cakes." Fu Qiuning instructed Yu Niang, waving the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus. Qingluo Xiaofan, although there were no insecticides and mosquito repellants in ancient times, but the wisdom of the ancestors cannot be underestimated. Mosquitoes are much easier to use than modern mosquito repellent fragrances.

Fu Qiuning thought that she hadn't seen these essential oils in modern times. I don't know if the recipe was lost, or because it was unique to this overhead era. In short, it was very easy to use. Never hate summer again.

"Do you still use your own sweet-scented osmanthus cake? There are so many in the house. If you like it, I'll send someone a big box tomorrow." Jin Fengju was eating a big crispy and juicy pear, speaking inarticulately. .

"What the mansion does may not be as good as what we do..." He heard Yujie grinning next to him, and before he could finish speaking, Fu Qiuning secretly stepped on her to prevent her from being brave.

"Really? Your sweet-scented osmanthus cake is particularly delicious? Is there any secret?" Jin Fengju was interested, leaning forward, and asked Yujie to continue. When he saw Yujie looking carefully at Fu Qiuning, he snorted: "Good girl, you dare to say, don't imitate your grandma, it's like guarding against a thief, and you won't let me know anything good. It's like I'm afraid I'll steal it all, and I don't even think about who in this manor can support you? Who pays you for food and clothing? It's really a kind of revenge."

If it weren't for the fact that he had to maintain a shitty ladylike demeanor, Fu Qiuning would have given the plate of candied fruit on the table to Jin Feng and raised his face: "Thanks this bastard can say it, and I don't think that the things he gave are just for himself to eat?" Don't his children eat with him? How much has he eaten since he stepped into Wanfengxuan in the spring? He does not have to eat it himself, and he has to force himself to give it away. Otherwise, what are you afraid of? Yujie is a blind person. She only cares about being proud for a while, so she must praise her own sweet-scented osmanthus cake. This is good. I will make more in autumn and let her send it to those wives and grandmothers. See if she dares to speak so fast.

She thought indignantly in her heart, but her face remained calm, she only turned her face to one side, and as expected, Yujie began to tell Jin Fengju how their sweet-scented osmanthus cakes were delicious. This is all because Fu Qiuning lived in Suzhou in his previous life and loved to eat, so he did some research on dim sum and so on. After transmigration, he used these foods in ancient times. Because they are all natural materials, they tasted exceptionally good.

Sure enough, when Yujie said this, Jin Fengju immediately became interested and said to Fu Qiuning, "When will you make sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Let Yujie call me, I want to eat hot. Yes, the old lady also said If I want to come to your place for a stroll, I think it’s better to set that day, dig out the sweet potatoes in the backyard, and steam a few with water, so that the elderly can have a taste.”

"Don't." Fu Qiuning was taken aback: "If you say sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it's nothing, just don't let the old lady come here, it's a whole garden away from Kangshouyuan, why bother to work her old man's house? She loves to eat it. Sweet potatoes, I steam them and send them to her while they are still hot."

Jin Fengju put away the folding fan, and said helplessly: "I said the same thing, when she comes, don't think about being clean here, how many people have to follow, how many people have to stare. It's just looking at the meaning of the old ancestor, it doesn't seem like he wants to dismiss it. The appearance of the idea. No way, then you will suffer."

Fu Qiuning frowned and said, "I'm not afraid of being affected, I'm just afraid of being angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jin Fengju give a faint smile and said solemnly: "Do you feel angry? I know in my heart that there are a few people who are eager to trample you under their feet. But Qiuning, let's not talk secretly in front of Mingren. Now, I want to make you angry, but there is no such person in this mansion. I know that when I promised you not to let you in the backyard, it was for you not to get involved in these disputes. When the ancestors came , I'm afraid it may not be able to be like this, but you have to think about it, even if the ancestors come, it's just a matter of disturbing you for a few days. You are the most sensible person, how can you let yourself fall into those Intrigue? A few days is better than letting you go into the backyard and face those troubles every day, right?"

He said so, and Fu Qiuning had no choice but to agree. The heart said that as long as you don't enter the backyard, you can't force the rest. In the end, she still needs Jin Fengju's protection, so she can't be too stubborn about some things.

In Wanfengxuan, there is a harmonious scene, while in Qingwan Pavilion, it looks a lot more deserted and lonely.