Yutang Golden boudoir

Chapter 303 Delivery

Chapter 3-3

Zhu Mingrui's people and horses picked up for Jiang Hong were really very useful. Sun, the commander of the army, did not even say much to Jiang Hong's order immediately. Sun seemed to take it for granted that the inspection of grain and grass into the abdomen of the North Court.

Chu Long didn't hear a few useful things from his brother Chu Hu's mouth. First, Chu Hu didn't want to inquire about this and that for his brother at all. Second, he really didn't hear Yue Niang say anything useful. Yue Niang didn't want to say more. Of course, the reason why she didn't want to say more was that she didn't understand Jiang Hong's gourd at all. I really dare not talk nonsense about what kind of medicine is sold in it. Chu Long was naturally cautious everywhere. After entering the North Court, Jiang Hong summoned Chu Long, Chu Hu and Hao shopkeepers to order the messengers for several days in a row. Chu Long carefully decided to give this skill to Hao shopkeeper. But three or four days later, Chu Long found that he was too cautious, and the opportunity to fly up the Eagle Fort was about to fly. The wings flew away!

After the lesson of his father, the shopkeeper Hao, he made a heart before departure. This trip was open-minded. Dad is right. It is a great blessing for families like them and those nobles in the capital to climb up, but they are not for them to choose! Even if he can't climb the longevity prince this trip, at least his son can worship the champion, and the Jiang family is also one of the most noble families in this dynasty. It is not comparable to the upstarts like the Huang family. This one is not too bad.

With such a plan, the shopkeeper Hao spared no effort to order Jiang Hong, compared with Chu Da, who was cautious and wanted to wait and see. Even Yue Niang could see this difference.

There was nothing strange on Jiang Hong's face, but the tent of Flying Eagle Fort was getting farther and farther away from his central army tent. Chu Long didn't pay attention to it the first day, and Chu Hu didn't notice it the next day. Chu Long vaguely felt that something was wrong. On the third day, Chu Long suddenly realized that if it went on like this, their Flying Eagle Fort would be left in the north court by Jiang Hong in a few days. Chu Long didn't sleep all night. The next day, he waited outside Jiang Hong's tent in the middle of the night, grabbed the messenger in front of Hao's shopkeeper, and personally brought the elite out.

From this day on, Jiang Hong breathed a long sigh of relief. With Flying Eagle Fort and Hao shopkeepers competing with each other, their team at least came and went freely in the North Court.

Flyingbao and the Huang family are big merchants who have been doing business with Beiting for decades and more than ten years. This time, they are almost all elite. On the tenth day, the shopkeeper Hao first heard the news of Shouwang from a group of horse thieves. Jiang Hong urgently ordered Commander Sun to chase them in the direction the horse thief said. The next evening, he ran to the most The Flying Eagle Fort sentry in front encountered the Shouwang's outpost.

Hong Da looked at the silver mold in Sun Liu's hand. He had sold cakes for half his life and had never used such a delicate mold. Sun Liu handed him the silver mold. According to Sun Liu's instructions, he scalded the silver mold with boiling water four or five times, and then carefully pressed out a pot of cake with the silver mold. Sun Liu dragged a chair against the wall. Looking at the cake steaming out of the pot, he hurriedly stood up, waved the steam on the newly cooked hot cake, and carefully looked at the patterns on the cake surface. He looked at them one by one, breathed a long sigh of relief and motioned Hong Dadao: "Okay, the head pot cake will be steamed like this tomorrow. I will do this for your kindness!"

"The Sixth Master is so polite! How can raising your hand be worthy of the words of the sixth master. Sun Liu laughed a lot. Master Sun is now a famous figure in the capital. With his words, his pastry shop will be better in the future. Speaking of which, I really can't believe that fate. Sun Liu was more or less depressed in those years. He was hungry all day long, and there were few times when he was full. At that time, as a rich and rich family, how could he look at this dilapidated skin? But now that the east of the river has turned to the west of the river for 30 years, Sun Liu has become a big man who can't even climb up. I heard that even the governor is talking to him!

"If you leak out anything about today, don't blame me for erasing your Hong surname!" Sun Liu picked up a piece of cake and threw it in his mouth, swallowed a few times, and said a flat voice, but shocked Hong Da's cleverness several times. Sun Liu's words were not a threat, but a truth.

Qingzhi opened the chestnut cake box and carefully held out the cake and put it in front of Li Tian. As soon as he turned half of his body to pour tea, he suddenly twisted back and looked down at the chestnut cake carefully. Yinhua hurried over and asked, "What's wrong? Is the cake dirty? Broken again?"

"No," Qingzhi's eyes became bigger and bigger. He didn't have time to answer Yin Hua's words. He swallowed heavily. He subconsciously glanced at the deaf-mute maid around the room and pushed the cake to Li Tian. He didn't say a word, but looked straight at her. Yin Hua raised his toes to see the plate cake. Li Tian stretched out her hand and turned the chestnut cake plate. After reading a piece, she gently pressed the cake noodles with her fingers and flattened the numbers hidden in Chunlanqiu** and flowers. After pressing them one by one, Li Tian picked up the veil and wiped her hand. Pointed to the chestnut cake and said indifferently, "It's just that the steaming heat is not good. What can there be? What a big deal, tell Manager Huang that today's cake hasn't been steamed well. Take it to reward others. Qingzhi held his breath, agreed, picked up the plate and handed it to Huang Ming.

It was not until the afternoon that there were only Li Tian, Qingzhi and Yinhua left in the room, and Qingzhi whispered excitedly, "Girl, it's our people!"

"Well," Li Tian replied a little absent-mindedly. Counting the date, Zhu Mingyan's due date should be around this time. Is it because the Prince of Jian'an is busy with Zhu Mingyan's production that people can find clues? Or is it a coincidence that this pastry was noticed? What is the situation in the capital now? Li Tian looked at the gray window. There was not much he could do, but there was one thing. He always had to try...

"Girl, we have to hand out a letter." Qingzhi was nervous and excited, and Yinhua glanced at her white: "How to hand it over? Even a fly can't fly out of this yard!"

"Yinhua is right," Li Tian came to her senses and took Yinhua's words and said, "There is no need to hand it out. Since you have found this cake, you will find it here sooner or later. Qingzhi will go to the kitchen and choose two mustard dishes."

"Girl!" Yinhua was stunned, and Qingzhi was also anxious: "The girl can't be sick anymore. Since the fifth master has found us, maybe he will come to save us tonight. The girl is sick. How can she go then? In case there is a good or bad... this won't work!"

"Go quickly," Li Tian waved her hand: "Don't worry, first, it can't come so fast. Second, this is more important than when we go back. Go quickly." Qingzhi and Yinhua looked at each other. They have been used to listening to orders since childhood. Besides, their girls have never made mistakes in big matters! Qingzhi lifted the curtain and went out of the door and went to the kitchen to order dinner.

At night, the palace of Jianning County was brightly lit. Mrs. Zhou sat in the porch of the main courtyard, muttering in her mouth, and the rosary in her hand turned quickly. Zhu Mingyan began to attack in the afternoon. At this time, she was in pain after pain, but the mouth of the palace was not well opened. Mrs. Zhou was worried and turned upside down. Her first son was a ghost gate. Her eldest daughter failed to pass this, and her mother and son died. Minger was raised by herself. She said that she was her granddaughter, but she had her daughter. What's the difference? This ghost door has to go well!

Close to Mrs. Zhou, Liu, the princess of Dongyang County, was next to a chair. From time to time, she stood up and looked down again. She sat down and stood up and looked at her. Mrs. Sun was sick and inconvenient to come, so she had to take the lead. Alas, this is the fourth master's first child. She must be safe and give birth to a boudoir safely. The woman is the best. Her former son also discussed with the prince. In the future, the Ye family still has to choose a few sensible and gentle girls to send them to the palace. First, they will be happy and filial in front of the noble concubine. Second, the next generation of officials is also the blood of the Ye family, which is the way for the long-term prosperity of the family...

Princes Liu Jun was stretching her neck and looking at it while thinking nonsense. There was a rapid footsteps outside the drooping flower door. Princess Liu Jun and Mrs. Zhou turned their heads to look at the drooping flower door at the same time: the fourth prince wore a black sable cloak and strode into the drooping flower door. Because he walked too quickly, the canopy rose back very high.

"How's it going? Didn't you say that you had a seizure in the afternoon? Why haven't you come out yet? The fourth prince questioned the imperial doctors standing in the porch. The leading imperial doctor Huang was bravely and explained, "Prince, this is the first child. It's still early from the afternoon to now. As usual, it is common sense to give birth for 12 to 24 hours..."

"Twelve hours?" The fourth prince's eyebrows twisted into a ball. When Mrs. Zhou saw that he was so worried and anxious, her heart was slightly wide, and a trace of relief surged up. She hurriedly held the armrest of the chair and stood up and said, "Don't worry, the fourth brother. Women's families give birth to children are like this, and the first child is slow. Just came out and said that everything is fine. Sister Ming has been strong since childhood. Don't worry, it must be smooth. Smooth, mother and son are safe!" Mrs. Zhou said the last sentence heavily, resting the heart of the fourth prince and her own heart. Princess Liu also hurriedly followed behind with a smile and said auspicious words, even comforting and flattering the fourth prince.

The impatience on the fourth prince's face eased slightly. He went down the steps, stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, staring straight at the thick red felt curtain hanging on the upper door, and his eyes were blankly distracted.

Tiantian is sick again! The fourth prince only felt that thousands of knives had been cut in his heart. This time, he was more urgent than the last time. It has been three days, and it is getting heavier and heavier day by day! The fourth prince raised his hand and clenched his fist, pounded her forehead heavily, and took her to the other hospital. She was much more sick than when she was good. She had never been so sick before! Is it true that you have nothing to do with her? The fourth prince put down his fist and looked straight at the curtain. How could he have nothing to do with her? He and she are both predestined! It must be that she is depressed, and the shallow wrinkles between her eyebrows... The fourth prince's heart is confused, and Huang Ming said that she has been crying since morning... No, he has to see her! He can't go to see her!

"I have something important to do, which bothers the old lady." The fourth prince went up the steps, walked four or five steps in front of Mrs. Zhou, and lowered her eyes. Mrs. Zhou looked at the fourth prince in consternment. Before she could agree, the fourth prince had turned away.

Mrs Zhou's back was as straight as a gun. Suddenly, she stood up with the crutch in her hand and stood up. She walked to the door of the hanging flower and raised her hand to ask the old family to whisper a few words.