At dawn, the princes and their concubines left the post station one after another. Tulichen and his guards took over these things in full. Narentoya even began to take on the responsibility of training according to the Queen Mother's wishes.

After the Qingyan had breakfast, Yin took him to rest.

As noon approached, Qingyan woke up and heard Yin's low inquiry and the sound of the twins answering from the hall.

"Master, you are sober." Su Lan heard the sound of her bedroom and walked over directly, watching Qing Yan sitting in the quilt, with long black hair spread out, and looking outside lazy.

"Well, the children are all up?" Qing Yan asked.

"Yes, master, Narentoya has begun to teach the rules of the right-wing prince Fujin and others. Except for the four princes who married from the capital, the rest must learn the rules." Su Lan said quickly.

The Mongolian concubines were definitely not so easy to tame. They all said that the empress dowager was too strict and that there were not many rules on the grassland.

"Hmph, if you don't learn well, do you still want to take others with you?" Qing Yan sneered, and when she finished dressing up, she threw this matter behind her mind.

In the hall, the children were waiting for their mother to wake up, and everyone also had lunch together.

Qingyan helped Su Lan into the hall. Yiken'er called his mother first. Yin was talking about yesterday with Yiken'er, and Batubuch sat obediently beside Yiken'er.

"Ama, have you found the real murderer who set fire?" Yiken'er was even more concerned about whether Kangxi wanted to issue an edict to commit a crime.

If this is the case, the Kangxi year will definitely not be able to live well.

"I have found it, it's from the right-wing prince tribe, so...Narentoya went back to teach the rules." Yin returned directly.

Soon, the slaves placed all the delicious food on the dining table, and Yin took the children to have lunch.

During breakfast, Yin heard the sound of twins and stood up. Hafeng was held by Yin and put it on the baby's high chair.

"Si4, do you think Narentoya is really OK?" Qingyan asked as she looked at Yin.

The Mongolian concubines were not ordinary stubborn. They might have to wait for the Chinese New Year to trouble Kangxi because of this matter.

"No matter whether it can be done or not, I have temporarily seized the handle of the Mongolian tribe. Batubuhe, even if you go back to the grassland in the future, you must not forget the rules." Yin really doesn't want this child to be wronged again, so he can only repeat it again and again.

Batubuch nodded: "Okay."

After lunch, all the food was removed. Qingyan specially asked Su Lan and others to take the peeled garlic cloves, and then several glass stalls, preparing to start letting the children take action and pickle Laba garlic.

"Yesterday, we came back too late, so we can only pickle today." As soon as the Qingyan stuff was put on, the twins started to put the garlic cloves into the bottle.

Batubuch kept watching the twins' actions, hoping to do what they did.

"Mom, why do you have to do these?" Batubuch remembered that there was no such thing on the grassland.

"The Laba Festival not only has Laba porridge, but also Laba garlic, which can be marinated for dumplings." Qingyan quickly explained to Batubuhe's confusion.

Batubuch looked confused, just listening to Qingyan’s words, and then he slowly began to sit Laba Garlic according to Qingyan’s method.

Hu Richa stood at the door and looked at Batubuch making Laba garlic in the dining room, not only stunned.

On the grassland, neither the prince nor the concubine would let Batubuhe do these rough work, they were all done by the people in the kitchen. Unexpectedly, in the Fourth Master’s mansion, the twins would do these things.

"Fourth Master...this..." Hu Richa just spoke out when he was dragged away by Su Peisheng.

Batubuch looked at Hu Richa's back, turned his head to look at the twins, and quickly continued his movements.

"Ama, where did Huricha go?" Batubuch said curiously.

"It's okay, be good, make it well, make it in the kitchen for bean paste and dumplings. After you prepare Laba garlic, you can use it." Yin quickly arrived.

Under the arrangement of the Qing banquet, the kitchen in the Fourth Master’s mansion had no previous rules, and occasionally some food on other festivals would appear.

Oh, too!

The children began to cheer, and Qingyan kept taking care of the taste of the three children. Of course, Hafeng had a bowl of shrimp slippery balls.

After eating the shrimp slips in the hot pot, he kept looking forward to it. Today, during the festival, Yin specifically asked Doctor Yuan and gave Ha Feng a total of four shrimp slips according to the same meaning.

As the evening approached, the twins and Batubuch sat quietly at the dining table, and Hafeng was so rare that he was calling out.

"Today is the eighth day of our family on the twelfth lunar month. You have the bean paste and lantern festival you like, so you can eat it later." Yin said directly as he looked at the twins and Batubuhe's trials more and more.

The three of them pouted their mouths slightly and began to eat what they had in front of them.

Qingyan made some hot pots suitable for three children based on modern small pots of hot pots, and Hafeng asked the nanny to take care of it.

"We agreed not to waste it, eat as much as you eat, and rinse it." Qing Yan looked at the three little guys and was eager to try it at the low hot pot.

At Yin's order, the three children began to simmer hot pot.

Yinhe Qingyan used copper hotpot, and there were dishes that Yinhe Qingyan liked to eat, while some were produced in the side dish shed of Qingyan.

"Xiao Guai, this method is good. The three little guys can finally eat it by themselves." Yin was satisfied with his thoughts.

During festivals, there are often pots held in the palace banquets, and there are incidents of burning the little prince or the little princess. Although Kangxi has been on guard, it is difficult to ensure that there will be no problems.

Now, Qingyan has specially used this method to train three children to eat hot pot.

"Mom, this tastes really good." Yiken felt very enjoyable when eating the vermicelli he had eaten.

I put some chili oil in the bowl of Qingyan. I ate mutton and sugar garlic, and felt that I was eating it in Donglaishun.

"The taste is really good. Four, let's eat more hot pot in winter?" Qing Yan looked at Yin and said.

In her opinion, hot pot is a must-have item, and they often eat it in summer.

"Just like it, you have to eat anything else!" Yin of course nodded and agreed.

Every winter, meals are specially arranged for dinner, so that he is not afraid of the cold and even takes care of his health.

"After all the meal shops have been written, and doctor Yuan said that you should eat more mutton, which is easy to warm and nourish." Yin and Yiken'er and his son didn't like drinking mutton soup, so in the end, she had to choose this method.
Chapter completed!