Farmer’s Blessed Girl

After lunch, Mrs. Qian and the servants put away the bowls and chopsticks and asked, "What kind of refreshment do you want in the afternoon, I'll make it for you."

Grand Palace Maid: ...I just finished my lunch.

Mingda's stomach was very full at this time, but she was still refreshed and said, "I want to eat sweet."

Xiao Qian said, "Then I will make rice cakes for you?"

Before Mingda could speak, Zhou Man nodded again and again, "Okay, okay."

She turned her head and said to Mingda, "The rice cakes made by my sister-in-law are delicious. They are the best in the whole village."

Isn't it just a cake made of rice?

Mingda also ate it in the palace. She wanted to eat sweet, but she didn't want to eat sweet rice cakes either.

But what Sister Zhou makes is always a little different from others, so she nodded, "Okay, just eat rice cakes."

Zhou Man turned his head and said to her, "You will know when you eat it. The rice cakes made by my sister-in-law are the best. They are refreshing and sweet, and they are not greasy at all."

She had no chance to get tired of it.

Rice cakes are more labor-intensive and time-consuming, and also consume glutinous rice.

The Zhou family has a lot of land, but the output of glutinous rice is lower than that of rice. Every year, the Zhou family only grows one mu of glutinous rice.

In addition to the usual use, Xiao Qian's steamed glutinous rice and hammered it into rice cakes during the Chinese New Year and the solar term.

But Lao Zhou has many family members, and no matter how much he cooks, it is not enough to eat, especially such delicious food.

Even now, the Zhou family is not short of money and glutinous rice, but because making rice cakes is too labor-intensive and time-consuming, the little Qian family rarely makes them.

In the past few years, Zhou Man has often been away from home, and it is even more difficult to eat.

So after all, she hadn't eaten the rice cakes made by Xiao Qian's for a long time.

She said, "Do you know which dessert from Bai Shan's house is my favorite?"

Mingda: "Isn't Bai Shan's family yours?"

"Oh, I'm talking about a long time ago, not now. Alas, the glutinous rice cakes made by Sister He are not as delicious as those made by Aunt Rong."

Mingda: "You like to eat glutinous rice cakes."

"Yeah, it's glutinous rice cakes," Zhou Man said, "glutinous rice cakes are fried rice cakes. Both desserts are delicious, but the rice cakes made by my sister-in-law are always delicious. When I was in the village, my classmates and My friends are very envious of me."

"Unfortunately, I can only eat three pieces, and there will be no more, so I can only give it to Bai Shan and Bai Erlang, and the others can only watch."

It was enough for Zhou Man to get three yuan, so it was the old Zhoutou and Qian Shi who gave her their share.

Mingda was excited by what she said, so he pulled her and said: "Anyway, you are going to rest today, Bai Shan and the others are going to the countryside, you can just stay with me and let my sister-in-law do it in my house, what do you need? Let them prepare the list, and let the people in the kitchen help.”

Her reason is particularly considerate, "It's not good to make my sister-in-law too tired."

Zhou Man giggled, "You want the people in the kitchen to steal the teacher, right?"

Mingda bumped into her shoulder and said, "I asked the people in the kitchen to teach my sister-in-law some dishes as well. Their cooking skills are also very good. The two who followed me came from the Shangshi Bureau."

Zhou Man's eyes brightened, and he nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll let my sister-in-law do it here."

Xiao Qian naturally has no opinion. In fact, rice cakes are just labor and time. She thinks that there is not much technical content, and everyone must know how to make them.

She is just doing it here once, and she can learn dishes that she has never heard of before, so she has taken advantage of it.

Since Sister-in-law Zhou stayed here, Zhou Man naturally didn't leave, so she went to the study to continue writing letters.

Mingda followed and looked at it, and when she saw that she took out the letter and raised her head with the words "Dear Your Majesty", she was stunned.

"You, you, you still want to write a letter to the emperor?"

Zhou Man nodded, still for the same reason, "The messenger can't run away in vain."

Mingda: "...why don't you go up to the book?"

Zhou Mandao: "The effect of the medicine has not yet been fully determined, how can you disturb Your Majesty?"

She said, "I'll just write in private."

"But I see that what you just wrote to Xiao Yuanzheng was an official document."

"What's the matter? Xiaoyuan is my Shangguan. I may have made a new medicine. I have to report anything to Shangguan."

Mingda: "In short, you have a reason, so you should just call Changyou a rationale."

Zhou Man asked her with a smile, "I want to send a letter to Your Majesty, would you like to write a letter to His Majesty and the Empress?"

Mingda remembered it seriously, and then asked her seriously, "Is it someone from your family delivering the letter, or is it my bodyguard who goes back to deliver the letter?"

The letters to the capital a few times before were all written, and they became Mingda's guards and went back to write letters.

Although she didn't mind, at this moment Mingda wanted to take advantage of Zhou Man.

Zhou Man was also very generous, and said to her dotingly: "My person will send it, my person will send it, you just bring the letter."

When Mingda heard this, he immediately found a table next to him and sat down, and let the maids wait for the pen and ink, "I also want to write a letter to sister Changyu, brother three, sister-in-law and sister-in-law three."

Zhou Man waved his hand proudly, "Write it! I'll give it to you!"

A few letters are only, how much space can they take up, when the time comes, put them in a box, pack a bag, and you can go on your back. How many letters can you fit in a few cars?

Mingda was moved by her arrogance, so she started to think about what letter she was going to write to her parents and relatives.

Zhou Man had already written a large sheet of words to the emperor, but he felt that it was not enough, so he took out a blank piece of paper to continue.

The letter arrived at the capital and Jiangnan not slowly, and by the time it was delivered to everyone, Liu Dalang's illness had already recovered.

Not only Liu Dalang's family, but also Zhou Man and Wen Tiandong were very excited, which showed that the medicine they made was effective.

Zhou Mandao: "It's a pity that similar patients are hard to find in Qingzhou City, otherwise more medication data can be collected."

Wen Tiandong also regretted, "It would be nice if it were in the capital."

Zhou Man lowered his eyes and thought, "Actually, it's not impossible," she said: "We can send the prepared medicine back to the capital, or to the border. The official document sent by the Imperial Physician's Office last time said which ones The students went to the border?"

Wen Tiandong was stunned for a moment and then immediately said: "Su Mu was snatched into the army by General Qi Bi."

Zhou Man immediately said: "Send some medicine to Su Mu, tell him what to use, and let him record the data of the medicine. Who else is there besides him?"

Zhou Man didn't remember much, but Wen Tiandong remembered, because these were all classmates, and they were in frequent contact with each other by letters.

Wen Tiandong glanced at Zhou Man quietly. After all, he had Mr. Zhou here. He defeated so many talents to grab this position. The other students in the Imperial Physician Department couldn't help but be envious, so they wanted to know that he was with Mr. Zhou. What have you learned.

And he also wanted to know their employment status, so they communicated more when they came and went.

Wen Tiandong patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, sir, this matter can be left to me."

see you at ten pm