Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Perhaps considering the emperor's physical condition, the political affairs discussed today were fairly peaceful, and even Wei Zhi rarely smiled at the emperor.

When the emperor saw this, he had to let the crown prince do most of the work for him, while he quietly took a look at the parrot kept under the porch, and taught it to say something for half an hour before leaving contentedly.

He didn't hide from Wei Zhi when he did this.

Wei Zhi knew that he would endure it silently in the future, the emperor was quite happy, and then he became extremely happy and sad.

At noon, the emperor felt his throat hurt even more. After eating a piece of meat, he found it difficult to swallow, and his head became groggy.

The queen didn't look right, she quickly reached out and touched his forehead, and found that it was even hotter than in the morning, and hurriedly asked someone to invite Xiao Yuanzheng.

Xiao Yuanzheng didn't expect that His Majesty's condition would worsen after taking the medicine, so he hurriedly prescribed medicine to cool him down.

The emperor could no longer handle government affairs in the afternoon. The prince came over and walked around. Seeing his father sleeping with frowning, he could only silently go back to the front hall to work for him.

Man Bao didn't know all of this, even though the ministers were well-informed, it was because the people in the palace wanted them to know the news, and they knew it so quickly.

And the queen didn't want Mingda and Changyu to worry, so she didn't let the palace people tell them about the emperor's fever again.

When they separated in the morning, the queen didn't let them go to the main hall, she said: "Mingda is already weak, Changyu is not too old, don't get sick, you can study with your husband for the past two days, and your sister-in-law. Be a companion, and please come over when your father recovers from his illness."

Because the emperor was in good spirits when eating breakfast in the morning, and he joked with them, so the two of them didn't think it was a serious illness, so they turned their heads and forgot about it, and they all remembered to make ointments.

The identity of the princess is even more difficult to mention.

So when the main hall was worried about boiling the medicine, the side hall was happily boiling the ointment.

Man Bao added honey and suet to two ointments, and then iced it.

They took out the ointment and uncovered it. Man Bao picked a little bit and rubbed it on the back of his hand. He happily said to the three of them, "I think you did the right thing. You can try adding some scented flower juice to it, maybe there will be a floral scent."

Mingda said: "This is good, don't you like the flowers and plants in the garden? I dig it and think the smell of grass is also good. Maybe you can add grass juice?"

Chang Yu thought for a moment, then shivered immediately and refused: "Isn't that green, can I still see the face after wiping it off? I don't want it."

The princess also refused.

Because of the Queen's advice, this time they made more rouge, which is equivalent to the last two.

Man Bao looked at it and said, "I want to dig three more cans."

Ming Da and Chang Yu also took some from their mother and rubbed them on their faces in the past two days. They also felt that they had become better-looking, so they said, "I want a share too."

Man Bao took out six small wooden jars from his medicine box, while Ming Da and the others took out their own porcelain jars and placed them next to Man Bao's wooden jar, waiting for her to dig.

Man Bao dug them up first, filled the porcelain jar, and said, "Use less, be careful of getting pimples."

Ming Da and Chang Yu happily responded and said, "Next time, we'll have to boil it."

They thought it was fun to do it.

The palace maids on the side thought with fireworks on their bodies, isn't it funny?

The princesses just pounded the herbs and added a little firewood. Most of the time, they did the work, and they watched the stove.

Man Bao also found it very interesting. The main thing is that the ointment made this time is not like the ointment made by the shopkeeper Zheng Da. She also needs to keep an eye on her. She only needs to do some key steps, and it is not very time-consuming. .

The crown princess didn't know that the ointment could be produced at this time, so she was inexperienced. At the moment, someone was going back to get the porcelain jar. When she turned around, she saw Man Bao was digging the ointment into her wooden jar. She couldn't help but ask. , "Why do you want so much?"

Man Bao said: "This is for my second and third sisters-in-law, this is for my sixth brother, this is for Grandmother Liu and Aunt Zheng, and I plan to wipe it myself."

The Crown Princess finally knew why she was so free to teach Ming Da and Chang Yu to boil the ointment.

The palace maid quickly brought the porcelain jar, and the crown princess handed the porcelain jar to Man Bao.

Man Bao dug out a rouge for her, and instantly only about one-fifth of it was left in the big jar.

Man Bao felt that this jar was too empty, so after thinking about it, he asked Mingda, "Is there a bigger and better looking porcelain jar?

Mingda asked the palace maid to look for it, and he found it soon.

Man Bao scraped all the ointment in with a wooden stick, then covered it and handed it to Mingda, smiling: "Help me transfer it to the Empress."

After all, the rouge making this time was entrusted by the empress, right?

Mingda happily took it, then looked at the other can with two-thirds of the acne cream and asked, "What about this one?"

Man Bao asked curiously, "Don't you want this ointment?"

Chang Yu said, "We don't have sores on our faces."

"Actually, it doesn't have to be used for acne. It has the same moisturizing effect as rouge, but rouge can also whiten, and acne cream is to eliminate acne marks and astringe."

Neither Mingda nor Changyu were very interested.

Man Bao was slightly disappointed.

She has worked hard to improve this prescription, so why doesn't everyone like it?

Seeing the frustration on Manbao's face, Mingda whispered, "Would you like to keep a jar for me?"

Man Bao immediately became happy and nodded again and again, "Okay, okay."

So I dug a big lump for Mingda.

No one wanted the rest of the ointment. The ointment was made by himself, so Man Bao thought about it, and simply hugged the whole jar, "Then I'll take it all."

The medicinal materials used here are also very valuable. She took them back and sealed them up and put them in the cellar, and slowly let her sixth brother use them. I don't know if there are still sores on her sixth brother's face. I hope they don't grow.

Saturday Lang didn't know that his sister was thinking about the pimples on his face, and at this time, he was standing in the warehouse with Friday Lang to watch Lumi who was brought back.

He rubbed the rice in his hand and said, "Not bad. In this way, our family doesn't have to buy rice at all, and we can even supply rice for restaurants."

"That's right," Wu Wulang's eyes lit up, "I thought it was too little when I saw the money yesterday. Man Bao could get 5 taels of silver in Ji Shi Tang, and 6,000 taels in copper, but she also served as the The official is only 6,000 yuan, and I only knew when I saw the rice that the imperial court sent a lot of rice."

Saturday Lang was also very happy. In this way, their restaurant almost didn't need to buy rice, and there was even leftovers.

He planned, "If there is any extra rice, I will make wine lees, and that will be delicious. It's midsummer now, and it's time to eat wine lees."

Friday Lang doubted, "Can you do it?"

Next update around 8pm