After dinner, Kangxi kept his two sons, while Concubine Tong took her female relatives to the screen.

"Mom, can't you really rest?" Qing Yan looked at Concubine Tong suspiciously, and she would stay in the imperial chariot that night?

Songkriyierha is still young and has fallen asleep in a daze after dinner. Qingyan put the little guy on the bed, covered her with silk quilt, and Shu and Shuzhu put the thick tea on the kang table.

"Absolutely," Concubine Tong sighed helplessly, "It's not that your emperor Amaduoxin, your carriages are probably targeted!"

The secret guards reported that Yin and Yin's carriage seemed to be marked behind the carriage.

What!

Qingyan heard what Concubine Tong said, and she widened her eyes. How could such trouble occur?

"Mom, you can't scare people!" Qing Yan flattered her little mouth and always felt that Concubine Tong was too exaggerated.

Concubine Tong smiled with a pursed lips. Kangxi said that Xiaoguai would definitely not believe it.

Yin Genjue Luo also smiled, Xiaogui's performance will always be unexpected.

"I didn't scare you!" Concubine Tong smiled helplessly. The little guy is really a headache.

Qingyan pouted and said, listening to Concubine Tong analyzing the reality, she felt a little angry. Their sisters-in-law didn't provoke anyone, so why should they charge forward if they suffer?

She squatted in the teacup and took a few sips, hoping to calm down.

"Sulan, go and make three cups of coffee!" Qingyan felt something was wrong with her tea.

After hearing these two words, Concubine Tong couldn't help but frown. When the missionary came over, she often told Kangxi how many benefits this coffee has, but she thought it was no different from bitter medicine. ·

"Xiao Guai, just take a look at you and everyone, don't have to give me a shot!" Concubine Tong quickly dissuaded, and she absolutely did not want to suffer this trouble again.

Sulan stood at the door and looked at Qingyan, waiting for her to give orders.

The servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs were all trained. Except for the Lord Long Live, the remaining masters could not exceed their masters’ orders.

"Mom, really don't want it? We're going to stay up late!" Qingyan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.

I have been busy for more than ten days. Apart from the things I prepared for my trip, the rest of my time was to travel day and night. Along the way, the women were very tired. Songkriyierha was young, which made her not have to suffer, and the rest were different.

"Xiao Guai, prepare a cup for me. I really can't bear it during this period!" Yin Genjue Luo looked at Qingyan's appearance. This coffee should be very long.

"Well, as long as you don't drink too much, it won't have any impact!" The people in the Imperial Hospital talked a lot about the disadvantages of coffee. Moreover, the missionaries used black coffee on the one hand, and rarely had milk and sugar cubes.

After the coffee was brought, Concubine Tong couldn't help but be attracted by the aroma of the coffee and looked at the hazel liquid in surprise, which was very different from what the missionaries prepared for them.

"Xiao Guai, is this coffee?" Concubine Tong looked, why didn't she want to share the same thing as what I had drunk?

Qingyan nodded and handed his white porcelain coffee cup to Concubine Tong.

Sulan quickly brought another cup and put it in her hand. She sipped it in small mouthfuls, and her mood instantly improved a lot.

"The taste is good, and it is very different from the ones made by the missionaries." Concubine Tong praised the taste of the Qing Banquet. If the missionaries want to make this taste, she will definitely not throw away all the coffee.

Qing Yan smiled and told the missionary that it was basically black coffee, and told Concubine Tong that the coffee can be converted into a taste by adding milk and sugar cubes in a certain proportion.

"Go, cook another pot, let's go and send it to Master Long Sui!" Qing Yan saw that Concubine Tong was very satisfied, and quickly called Su Lan to work.

This time, Concubine Tong did not refuse, but instead savored the coffee with joy.

"Xiao Guai, what's the name of this you made?" Concubine Tong glanced at Shu Zhu and asked her to learn from Su Lan. Every time, Lifanyuan would pay tribute to coffee, so it would be better not to waste those.

latté!

"Va Hua, go and bring all the pastries in the ice grid!" Tiramisu was made by Qingyan in space with a space refrigerator. The coffee powder inside has the authentic taste that is definitely better than modern ones.

Concubine Tong and Yin Genjue Luo were both stunned. The pastries had to be cured with ice grids, which was a bit novel.

“Same as cream?”

At the Prince's House, Qingyan used the things in the kitchen to make cream by herself. As soon as Concubine Tong tasted it, she fell in love with this taste. No matter what kind of snacks you use, people would use cream.

"There is cream inside!" Qing Yan smiled and said to the two of them how to make tiramisu. "This tastes a bit bitter, with strong coffee powder inside, and a pastry with a legend."

After taking a sip of coffee, she began to talk about the legend of Italian tiramisu.

Tiramisu takes me away!

This summary is what many young girls like to hear in modern times. In order to make girls happy, boys in Western Europe often order tiramisu and roses.

The story ended, and the two women who listened to the story had some starry eyes. She couldn't help but feel happy. No matter how old a woman is, she will have a hidden girlish heart.

The men in the Qing Dynasty all had three wives and four concubines. It would be great to be able to give enough respect to their wives. Such remarks made them moved.

Outside the tent, Kangxi and his son sat there with black faces, listening to the story of Qingyan, feeling so frustrated.

Qingyan couldn't help but like Xiaoguai. The three couples were all childhood sweethearts and were very important to each other. With a piece of snack, Westerners could tell such a beautiful story.

"Xiao Si, what is Su?" Kangxi didn't listen carefully before. After seeing his two sons' ears erect, he put down the note in his hand and eavesdropped on the side.

Yin is so shady, what about ti... Su, it is obviously Tiramisu.

"The missionary said it was a kind of snack. After Xiaoguai got the coffee, he has been studying it. I just got it a few days ago. Today, didn't my mother use coffee? She remembered to send tiramisu to her!" Yin was upset. The little guy should have made it with Kangxi on his back.

snort!

Kangxi really snorted coldly. With good things, he knew that he would be filial to his mother, and that his father had no status.

"My father-in-law doesn't know anywhere!" Yin looked at Kangxi's bad face and quickly said.

Immediately, a smile appeared on Kangxi's face. Yin and Yin looked at each other. His father's face-changing skills were too fast, and he really couldn't stand it!
Chapter completed!