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Section 33: Entering the Palace as a Gift

After listening to Zhai Jian’s explanation.
Wang Lin stood up: "It's a good plan. It won't take too long to kidnap Li Xing, one month is enough. But, isn't you really want to kill?"
"no."
Wang Lin said: "Okay, Han Jiefu is domineering, but he can give me a few more gifts of my face. In a few days, I will go to him to talk to him about peace. I am afraid this will be difficult to be good."
"What will happen to you, prince?"
"I don't know, it depends on how much Han Jiefu can support this eldest son of Zhen'anhou."
Xie Shenfu said, "Why do you have to talk about harmony? What does this matter have to do with us?"
"What do you mean?"
"I can go to the Han Mansion, but I don't want to talk about peace. I'll ask Lu Yuan's mansion about marriage and marriage. Isn't it like to talk about peace and bring disaster upon yourself?"
Wang Lin suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, that's what we should do. Choose a day and let's go to the Han family together."
Zhai Jian bowed to the end: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Mr.
Wang Lin nodded, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea, and strode away.
In Zhen'an Hou Mansion, Han Si called Han Jiang Shaojun, but this incident did not spread, so the Ji family naturally did not dare to say anything. Therefore, the governments related to this matter were still speculating.
Let’s talk about Han Jiang.
After he collected enough information from the palace, Han Jiang returned to the mansion. Sitting in the largest, most gorgeous courtyard and the most spacious study room, he devoted himself to writing a document, and began to make great efforts.
Ask people to use a stone mill to grind the frosting sugar to be finer than the flour.
He specially ordered people to prepare butter, hundreds of eggs, and several cans of milk. It would be fine if these things cost some money. The chef recruited six people, dozens of small workers, several people with excellent martial arts skills among the guards, and several carpenters.
Holding a bamboo-woven egg-beating net, these high-quality martial arts servants hand-done the milk.
There were five carpenters, one big and four small, very beautiful, and the carved lacquered wooden boxes were also made. At about the end of Shenshi in the afternoon, at around 4:30, Han Jiang came to the palace gate.
He is not Han Tuozhou who dares to rush in.
Han Jiang can apply.
Apply to see the Queen Mother.
In addition, Han Jiang kept spending money these three days, and things went smoothly when he entered the palace.
What happened in Zhen'an Hou Mansion has spread throughout the noble circle and will become the topic of teahouses in a few days. The palace naturally knows it.
When Empress Dowager Cilie heard that Han Jiang was coming again, she probably came to give snacks again. Empress Dowager Cilie thought to herself that the child was inquiring about the news in the palace and asked for three days. Then today is the time to see the result. She was interested in listening to what Han Jiang was thinking. So, she immediately ordered Han Jiang to come in.
Five palace maids were responsible for carefully holding five carved boxes, one big, four small, and Han Jiang entered and according to the new etiquette, although it was not standard, he still forced himself.
Queen Mother Ci Lie asked: "Let me see what kind of ritual it is."
"yes."
Han Jiang walked forward with the largest box, and the Empress Dowager's full-time palace maid took it over. The other two palace maids carefully opened the lid.
Inside the box is a phoenix.
To be precise, it is a phoenix-shaped cake. The pastry chefs in Dasong are of super high level. They may not be able to piping, but they can use a knife to repair the cake, then repair the outer layer of foamed cream, and can also color it.
"dessert?"
“Yes, it’s soft and delicious.”
“Try it.”
Empress Dowager Ci Lie said to taste it, but the palace maid didn't know how to cut it. You said it would be disrespectful to cut it from the head of the phoenix or the tail of the phoenix.
It was still Empress Dowager Cilie who reached out and put the knife on Feng.
Cakes first appeared in the thirteenth century.
Super soft cakes like this that divide eggs are definitely a process in later generations. They need to separate the egg white from the egg yolk first, beat the egg white with powdered sugar until it foams, then mix the egg yolks and roast them over heat.
Dasong already has an oven, just control the temperature and cut off the outer layer.
A piece of cake is in the mouth, and the sweetness is appropriate.
Empress Dowager Cilie signaled to give her another piece.
An 80-year-old lady has bad teeth and can't bite the hard things. She likes this cake very much.
Empress Dowager Ci Lie asked: "Brother Jiang, what are the rest?"
"The grandson is afraid that he doesn't understand the rules in the palace, so he has prepared four extra pieces. If the aunt and grandmother can use it, the grandson will not be in vain."
"Have a heart, have a heart."
Empress Dowager Ci Lie signaled to give Han Jiang a seat and asked, "What's wrong with you coming to the palace?"
"There is something that I dare not ask my father, and I dare not ask others for advice. My grandson is afraid that my father will be criticized, but my grandson thinks it is not wrong in this matter."
Han Jiang presented the things he wrote, and a palace maid took them to Empress Dowager Cilie to start reading.
Han Jiang wrote that he voluntarily gave up all the benefits and all the property of Zhen'an Hou Mansion, and only retained the dowry left by his mother. All of them will return to the youngest son of Zhen'an Hou who is less than one year old, and he will protect him to grow up until he is crowned.
Empress Dowager Ci Lie kept listening with her eyes closed, and after listening, she asked: "Brother Jiang, do you think about the consequences?"
"I thought that if I lost my Yinbu, I could go to school and take the exam. Since I am a Han family, I can't touch everything about the Li family, so it doesn't belong to me. But I am afraid that this will make people unrighteous to my father. Because such a big thing happened in the Marquis' Mansion, it is inevitable that someone will say something unfavorable to my father."
Empress Dowager Cilie nodded.
This is a bit big, which is equivalent to giving up the title of Earl directly and the eighth-rank official position that you can get next year.
You know, how many people have broken the heads for these things.
Even so, it was the title of this count that Han Jiang was assassinated.
No, Empress Dowager Ci Lie shook her head again. He didn't believe that Han Jiang was just giving up everything so easily, and waved: "Brother Jiang, come to my palace."
Han Jiang hurried forward.
Queen Mother Ci Lie asked: "Tell me the truth."
Han Jiang replied: "Retreat as advance, only one person can do this, and one mother who protects her son."
Empress Dowager Ci Lie asked again: "She?"
"Auntie and grandmother are wise."
After thinking about the incense stick, Empress Dowager Ci Lie said, "Brother Jiang, come back. I will ask the chef from the mansion to come over and let the chef in the palace know how to make this snack. I like it."
"Yes, grandson leaves."
Han Jiang has already got what he wants, but the result depends on God's will.
Empress Dowager Cilie is Han Tuozhou's aunt, and also his wife's aunt. She is also one of the few living elders among Han Tuozhou's immediate relatives. Her sister once entrusted her son, Han Tuozhou, to her sister, the empress dowager. Before her niece passed away, she also entrusted her care. Therefore, Empress Dowager Cilie would definitely take care of her.
After Han Jiang left.
The two of them were talking about Li Fengniang.
Chapter completed!
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