Fanwai Small Theater The recipe for trouble
The autumn sun shines on the grape rack. Qingyan leans on the lounge chair and looks up at the grape rack. After a while, he should be able to make some wine.
"Sulan, you prepare a ladder, we are ready to pick grapes!" Qingyan glanced at the grapes and decided to pick them directly.
"Master, this is considered a royal thing, we can't cut it all." Sulan was a little worried. The villa was Kangxi's real estate. If Yin moved something, there might be some trouble.
Qing Yan was silent, Su Lan’s concerns were right. If they didn’t do it well, it might cause trouble to Yin directly. Yinzhi always hoped to grasp Yin’s handle.
"Let's talk about it when I come back!" Qing Yan felt comfortable living in the villa. He forgot that the courtyard was just a residence, not a product of Yin.
Sulan saw that Qingyan gave up the idea of picking grapes, and she felt relieved.
After dinner, Qingyan approached Yin with a teacup, with a flattering smile on his face. He felt a little surprised, how could the little girl have such a smile?
"Xiao Guai, what do you want?" Yin had some understanding of Qingyan's preferences. She knew how to behave, so he would try his best to meet Qingyan's requirements.
After hearing this, Qingyan smiled deeper.
"Fourth, I want to pick some grapes to make wine and grape juice. I saw that there were a lot of grapes on the grape rack. If it doesn't cause you trouble, I will pick some tomorrow." Qingyan replied with a laugh.
When she spoke, her eyes kept looking at him, and those smart eyes made Yin feel very happy.
"Well, this grape is okay, but the grapes are not delicious. After autumn, these grapes will become fertilizers if they rot themselves." Yin nodded and agreed.
He still remembered that the elder brother said that Huifei had lived here and they also used some grapes. Finally, because the grapes were very bad, Kangxi ordered that the grapes no longer be picked after learning about them.
real?!
Qingyan didn’t believe that those grapes looked good, and even each one was so sensible, and the raw materials for the wine were not necessarily very sweet grapes.
"Four, I won't know if I use these things that no one wants, right?" Qingyan made a decision after several times. If she found a problem, she still had a way to say more.
"Yeah!" Yin nodded.
In the early morning, Qingyan rarely gets up early. After having breakfast with Yin, he sat lazily on the rattan chair, holding a four-book in his hand, and occasionally took a few glances at him.
At this time, his attention was all focused on Qingyan. After the little girl used breakfast, she directed Su Lan and Su Zhu to carry the wooden ladder. She climbed up the ladder herself and picked grapes.
"Xiao Guai, just come down first and let that slaves do it!" Yin was worried that Qing was injured at the banquet, but he couldn't stop it. The wine and grape juice made by the little girl were not enjoyed alone.
"Master, I will be careful!" Qingyan didn't care. After all, she would feel more at ease if she picked it herself.
Sulan and Suzhu stood under the ladder with the frame, and bunches of grapes were thrown into the frame. Qingyan found that the grapes were thrown in the frame, but they were not broken.
"Su Peisheng, go to a few blue and white porcelain basins." Qingyan planned to do it in front of Yin, so these princes would definitely not be assured to make things privately.
Qingyan's crisp voice made a smile appear on Yin's face and became a fuss with her.
"Slow down, today, I can accompany you to do it!" Yin Dao didn't mind.
In the eyes of the slaves, Yin was considered troubled and indulged in the Qing Banquet. No one in the other residence dared to take action.
"Master, is it true?" Qing Yan said in surprise.
Yin is very busy every day, and Qingyan is rarely with him. Today, his abnormal behavior made her a little curious.
"We can't eat the stuff that is brewed alone, we have to share some of it!" Yin explained to Qingyan.
"Master, this is my first time doing it. What if it is not delicious?" Qingyan hesitated. If it is given to others, it will definitely require the best quality.
Yin didn't care, so he gave a copy in front of Kangxi, which was considered filial piety.
As for whether the things they deliver are delicious, this is not considered.
Every year, some wine and grape juice are sent to the Western Regions. There are so many things in the palace that they don’t need to send them, so Yin doesn’t care at all.
"It's almost done, you wash it and send it here!" Qingyan decided to divide all the grapes into two parts, part of them made into grape juice, and the other part made into wine.
These two prescriptions were carefully prepared by Qingyan. In modern times, they have been made countless times.
During the day, Qingyan mobilized many servants and asked them to help make nearly thirty kilograms of grapes into wine and grape juice, and sealed jars were placed at the foot of the wall.
The actions in the courtyard were a bit big, which made many people ask what was going on.
The next morning, Yin was announced by Kangxi early and asked Yin what he had done yesterday. Yin did not hide it and said directly that the Qingchang saw that the grapes were ripe and wanted to make some wine and grape juice.
However, they couldn't guarantee the taste.
After hearing this, Kangxi waved his hand indifferently and asked Yin to go out first.
In the eyes of the censors, Yin's actions were obviously planning something.
When Yin came back, Qingyan only smiled after hearing Yin's words.
"We are more active, so these people start to cause trouble!" Qingyan was angry. Outsiders didn't know it, so they were ready to cause all kinds of troubles to deal with Yin.
"It's okay, we are our own. Does it have anything to do with them?" Yin's amateur Kangxi reported, what else can Kangxi say?
After hearing Yin's words, Qingyan felt relieved. Yin was not in a difficult situation, she didn't think there was anything.
Soon, the news of Qingyan making wine spread. In the huge villa, the women all felt that Qingyan was trying to make his own profits and always wanted to come and cause trouble.
After breakfast, Qingyan had just gone to the study to copy scriptures, and two or three female relatives had already come over and said they wanted to pay her respects. In fact, they were still trying to find out the news around the bush, hoping to get the wine recipe.
The grape juice made by the Qingyan was successful and was delivered to Kangxi. Kangxi felt very satisfied and told Yin directly that all the grapes on the grape trellis were rewarded to Qingyan so that she could prepare more.
Yin brought back good news, but she fell into trouble directly. From that day on, there was no peaceful day for Qingban, and there were always people talking behind their backs.
As time goes by, so many people come every day, and Qingyan becomes more and more irritable. He complains to Yin several times, but Yin is powerless to stop him. After all, the villa is not Yin's villa.
"Sulan, go out and say that I am copying Buddhist scriptures and have no time to entertain people!" Qingyan understood in her heart that if she didn't speak hard, these people would be indifferent to her.
Sulan walked out the door and was about to talk to the women. Qingyan has been busy making wine and grape juice these days, and her body is extremely tired. Yin has said that she is the first to say that Qingyan can take a break as soon as possible and not receive the rest of the women.
Several female relatives from the royal family also came over, and they were greeted with some celebrations, hoping that she would hand over the recipe for brewing wine.
ps: Book friends, I am Feng Wu Zaitian, I recommend a free novel app that supports novel downloads, listening to books, zero advertising, and multiple reading modes. Please follow the WeChat official account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press and copy for three seconds) Book friends, please follow it!
Chapter completed!