The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

The next morning, Hutuli got up excitedly. She also specifically instructed Eunuch Ma to prepare a dish of crab meat crisps and roasted lamb for lunch.

This is what my mother ordered before, and she thought the taste was very good. I just don’t know why my mother said these two dishes are very classic.

But it didn't matter, as long as it tasted good, she also wanted to let her good friends try it, and there was also the wine that her mother had brewed with pomegranate and osmanthus, which was sweet and had no smell of alcohol, and was also very delicious.

During breakfast, Hutuli couldn't hold back her excitement, causing Hongzhao to keep looking at her: "Sister, do you want to go with me to pick up brother later?"

Hongyan? He's coming back home today? Hutuli shook his head: "No, I invited Buyinzhu to come to the mansion today."

Hong Zhao pouted: "I saw you were so happy, I thought you were going to pick up your brother with me."

"Oh, Hongzhao, you don't know, Bu Yinzhu is really amazing. She can compose poems and draw, and she is also good at kicking shuttlecock. She can also solve the nine-ring puzzle that Hongmin plays with every day in one go." Hutuli was dedicated to praising her best friend.

"Wow!" Hong Zhao opened his mouth wide. Although he was also very smart, the Nine Rings Construct was really too confusing. Sometimes he even admired his younger brother.

I didn't expect that girls could also be good at it.

Because neither his mother nor his sister could understand the Nine Rings Link.

Chang Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Alright, alright, Hutuli, stop nagging me and eat quickly."

Hutu picked up a piece of cold black fungus and ate a steamed bun. She was a little surprised by the filling inside: "There is tofu in it? It's fragrant and spicy, delicious."

Hongzhao also leaned over to take a look. He had only eaten meat-filled buns before, but this was the first time he saw vegetarian-filled buns at his mother's place. Moreover, the vegetarian filling was different from the ones in the palace.

Even the vegetarian buns in the palace have a fresh taste and look very sophisticated.

This is different. How should I put it? At first glance, it is something that my mother would make in her courtyard. It is particularly bold, with tofu, vermicelli, etc. It is spicy, and the red oil has soaked through the bun skin. The skin is thin and oily, and each bun is juicy. It is a bit rough, but it is really fragrant.

Hongzhao and Hutuli originally couldn't eat chili peppers, but after following their mother for a long time, they can now eat spicy food. Their mother especially loves to eat spicy hot pot with red oil, and it is really delicious when paired with sour plum juice with ice.

After breakfast, Hongzhao went to the front yard. Yinzhen was still meeting guests. After a while, the two of them took a carriage to the palace together.

And Bu Yinzhu also came to the door with a note.

This was not the first time that Bu Yinzhu visited the palace of a prince or noble. She had attended the Spring Banquet and the Chrysanthemum Viewing Banquet hosted by the eldest princess of the Prince of Zhi County's palace.

But no one was as nervous as she was this time.

She had also heard from her father and mother at home that the Fourth Prince was a prince who cared about the people and was capable of getting practical things done, so she felt a bit of awe in her heart.

Nowadays, when visiting, one feels that the rules are very strict. Outsiders are not allowed to move around freely. Along the way, even the eunuchs and maids leading the way have changed seven or eight times. However, the scenery of the Four Beile Mansion is indeed very unique. It can be seen that the owner of this Beile Mansion must be very attentive and has a good vision.

She just passed by the small garden and took a glance. Even though it was autumn, it was still full of flowers, as if the prosperity would never end.

She knew that the place she was going to was Qingzhiyuan, and the Second Lady of the Fourth Prince's Mansion who had invited her was the daughter of Concubine Chun. This Concubine Chun was even more extraordinary. Even she had heard of Concubine Chun's reputation for being the favorite, and the extremely powerful family background behind her.

But Buyinzhu felt that regardless of the Fourth Prince and the Fucha family, this Concubine Chun must be a very charming person.

Because of her interactions with Hutuli, she felt that Hutuli had the majesty of a royal princess, as well as some heroism. She was quick-witted and easy to get along with, and had an extremely high talent for martial arts. She really liked Hutuli's personality.

Mrs. Chun, who was able to raise such an outstanding daughter, must be very extraordinary.

After entering Qingzhi Courtyard, she felt even more so. The decorations in the courtyard were things she had never seen before. Those novel toys should be the amusement park that Hutuli had mentioned to her before, which her mother had specially built for them.

There is a tall pomegranate tree in the yard, with heavy pomegranates on it, a gratifying harvest. There is also the faint fragrance of the hosta flowers, and the stamens are blooming freely, showing the extraordinary taste of the owner of this yard everywhere.

After being informed, Buyinzhu finally came to the inner room and saw the legendary Concubine Chun sitting on the couch. She hurriedly bowed and saluted, and only heard a very gentle female voice.

"Get up quickly."

Bu Yinzhu raised her head and felt that the woman in front of her was like a banished immortal. She was wearing a lavender Suzhou embroidery dress with large lily flowers on it that were as brilliant as the ones in the yard, making her look even more dignified and making it impossible to look directly at her.

At the same time, Changning was also looking at her. The girl in front of him was young, but she had a dignified and intelligent temperament. It was obvious that she was carefully nurtured at home and had excellent manners and etiquette.

But it is not rigid, and his words and actions reveal just the right amount of intimacy.

Although her family background was not that outstanding, she was neither humble nor arrogant. In her, Changning really felt what it meant to be a man of culture and elegance.

If we only talk about her appearance, she can be described as beautiful despite her young age. With a slight smile, the lively look in her eyes makes her even more beautiful.

But when talking to her, her extraordinary knowledge, calm demeanor, and eloquent yet modest personality made people like her even more.

Chang Ning was pleased and pulled her hand closer to him: "Bu Yinzhu, besides reading and painting, do you have any other hobbies at home?"

"My husband likes to study Chinese studies and occasionally talks to me about some Chinese classics. I have also learned some horse riding and archery, but I am not proficient in them. I am not as good as Hutuli."

Hutuli on the side grinned: "Don't be so modest, even if you can't compare to me, you are no worse than others!"

Chang Ning also smiled: "This is called modesty. Pride makes people fall behind, and modesty makes people progress. But don't belittle yourself."

Hutuli stuck out his tongue and said, "Mother's words always make sense."

"Since Buyinzhu loves Sinology, does he have a Chinese name?"

"Father chose one, 'Wan Ji'. It was taken from 'The rain has cleared and the Hongqiao is late, the flowers are falling in Fengtai in spring.'"

The evening sky was indeed very poetic. Changning felt that this was exactly like the character of the beautiful, strong and tragic second female lead in a novel.

My father held a low official position at first, but later he became successful and became a high-ranking official, deeply trusted by the emperor. He himself was also extremely talented, handsome, and had extraordinary conversation skills.

If a fiancé of equal social status comes along, when they discuss marriage, he will either be snatched away by his concubine's younger sister or become cannon fodder for the time-traveling woman.