The fourth girl of the farmer

285 Chapter 1 Observing Words and Observing Moods ([-])
"Stupid child, how can you celebrate the New Year at your son-in-law's house!" Wen blamed.

"Mother, the fourth sister said that these rules are made by people. Rules are dead and people are alive. Our Yang family doesn't pay attention to those!" Regarding this issue, Qiu Juan was embarrassed to say it at the time, but in the end Yang Ziqian dismissed him with a single word.Qiu Juan felt that what the fourth sister said was more effective than the rules.

"Your fourth sister, you need someone to compare!" Wen Shi nodded, that girl is not easy!If you don't say it carefully, sometimes you will be rigid, with more rules than the big family; if you say it carefully, the things you do are always heart-warming.At the moment, the Wen family didn't say any more, and just stayed at the Yang family with peace of mind.

Whether you have money or not, it’s always New Year’s Eve!

Whether in the remote Li's Village or in the bustling city of Los Angeles, people are all busy with the same thing: New Year's Eve.

"Finally, the New Year gift has been delivered!" Sun Hao sat in his study, sighed, and wrote an urgent letter.

The righteous brother and his son have been in a stable state on the front line. There are three or five small battles, with half and half winning and losing, and it doesn't matter much.But he confessed to sending things into the palace, although it was under the banner of the Lin family, because Sun Hao lost the glory of the past, Sun Hao also stuffed a lot of benefits. Only then did he get the exact news, and he would definitely find a way to present it in front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat!" At the end of the year, the Emperor had a lot of headaches. Right now, the battle ahead has not stopped; all kinds of disputes continue in the court; the servants in front of him are extremely careful.Seeing him close the memorial and close his eyes and meditate for a long time, the chief manager Cheng En whispered persuasion under the begging of his grandson who was so anxious that he was sweating.

Close your eyes, shake your head and wave your hands.

Cheng En waved at the people standing around, quietly, filed out.

"Cheng En, there is news from Fengyun!" The slightly hoarse voice betrayed his exhaustion.

"Your Majesty, you just asked in the morning. There is no movement from Fengyun for a while!" Cheng En sighed heavily in his heart, and he saw that not only business affairs, but also private affairs made him anxious.Everyone wants to sit in that chair. In fact, the onlookers know that the people sitting in that chair are often unable to do what they want, and they are more than a thousand times more tired than ordinary people. "Forgive me for talking too much, no matter how busy and tired you are, you still have to eat. Your body is important!"

"Okay, let's pass it on!" Opening his eyes, he shook his head helplessly: "It is said that the child is fatal! You said, was he the one who fell that year?"

"Your Majesty, the auspicious person has his own appearance. The Eldest Prince is extremely intelligent. I heard that the Lin family has been inquiring for information over the years, and the Lin family has not given up. This proves that he must be there. Perhaps, Fengyun has some clues." not sure!"

The two were one in front, one behind, asking and answering, and while talking in low voices, the little eunuchs over there had already made arrangements.

Looking at the arranged desktop, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If Grandpa hadn't acquiesced, let alone a thousand taels of silver, even ten thousand taels, he wouldn't dare to sell his little life!However, laid out like this, it really looks good, and I don't know, that one, will you like it?
"Your Majesty, please move away, I will serve you meals!" Cheng En said lightly again.Regarding this matter, he is not very sure in his heart. Who told him to owe Concubine Lin Gui, no, it was Lin Meiren from now on, or, it was General Lin who was promoted to Lin Zhaorong after the expedition, a life-saving favor Woolen cloth.The kindness of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring. In this case, it is worth taking a little risk to return a favor.

The footsteps stopped five steps away, observed carefully, and nodded.

That's it!After getting the approval, Cheng En felt a little relieved.

Sit down, still looking at the lotus in the center of the table.

good sign!
"Your Majesty, please take a bite of the freshly prepared dishes from the Imperial Dining Room first, to see if it suits your appetite!" Cheng En stepped forward, gently moved the table under the table, turned the table, and turned the fresh and tender dish in front of him, Holding a chopstick, gently put it into the bowl.

"Chengen, you?" I kept staring at the lotus, never thought that the whole table was turning, and I was terrified, thinking that I was dizzy, but when I looked at Chengen holding the vegetables, it didn't seem to be shaking, could it be, this old man Boy, what kind of new martial arts can't you master?
"Your Majesty, the slave is here. What would you like to eat?" Cheng En knew that if he had successfully caught his attention, if he could notice, there would be an accident, but he didn't know if it was a surprise or a shock.

"This table?" Pointing to the table, there was a faint fragrance.

"Reporting to the emperor, I heard that this table was a tribute gift from a certain family this year. The gift giver said that it looked ordinary and was convenient to use. The boys tried it, and they found it novel, and they competed with each other. Only then did he agree to put it up!" Cheng En decided that one person should do the work and the other should be responsible, and he should shoulder it first, so as not to implicate the group of officials and grandchildren.

"This?" Pointing to the tabletop, what a novelty, where is the rotating mechanism?

"Your Majesty, what do you think of this dish?" Observing the words and expressions, Cheng En put his hand on the table this time, and deliberately and slowly pulled it on the side of the table. The small table turned again, and he took a piece of dish and sent it to the bowl.

"Well, it's really good!" He took a bite, put it down, and praised.

Whether it is a dish or a table, needless to say, Cheng En knows it all.

"Let them all go down, and you can rest on the sidelines, I will do it myself!" Waving his hands, he decided to do it himself, "By the way, which one sent it in?"

"Yes, your majesty, take it easy, the servant is waiting at the door." The old emperor wanted to eat by himself, which was something he had never done since he ascended the throne. "The servant will ask immediately!"

Cheng En waved his hand, followed the crowd, and quietly retreated out.

A table full of dishes, one hundred and eight dishes, full of five flavors, rich in color, fragrance, and delicacies from mountains and seas, the emperor gently moved the table, letting the dishes pass by in front of him one by one, without putting down his chopsticks.Everyone loves the emperor, and everyone wants to be the emperor, but who knows, ever since he was taught by the prince, he was told: when it comes to eating and drinking, you can't reveal your preferences!
Every day, whether you like it or not, what is delivered to the bowl is silently eaten.There are so many dishes, none of which is done by oneself, one is afraid of losing the dignity of the emperor;

Turn it around again, stop what is in front of you, take a look, take a look again, take a chopstick, savor it carefully, slowly aftertaste, swallow, then stretch out the chopsticks, take it up, put it down, take it up, close your eyes, After smelling it, I put it back in the cup, in its original place!
Gently, turned again, in front of several dishes, sighed at the dishes, turned away again, randomly picked a few dishes and put them into his mouth.Laughing wryly, some things are clearly close at hand, yet so far away.

"Chengen." Finally, the emperor called, pretending to be satisfied.

Cheng En waved to everyone, followed behind him, followed by countless people.

Waiting on the emperor's usual wash, Cheng En quietly glanced at the table, swung back and forth today, and did not have a big appetite, as usual, the dishes still looked unused.

(End of this chapter)