Mingruo lit a wax for Qin Mo in his heart. This guy did a lot of things in Shi's mansion, but he forgot why he went there...

Butler Zhou was still waiting for the instructions, but Si Haochen didn't care too much: "It's still the same as in previous years."

Butler Zhou reported some trivial matters in the mansion, but Mingruo was not interested. For Dr. Ming, after work, the most important thing to do was to take a shower and change clothes.

After Ming Ruo finished bathing, he changed into a jacket and skirt and returned to the bedroom. Butler Zhou had already left.

Si Haochen also changed out of the clothes he wore when he went out, and was wearing a silk robe with wide sleeves and flowing clouds, making tea in the teahouse.

"Do you want a drink?" Si Haochen turned the golden tea soup in the cup.

"Your movement and tone are like inviting someone to drink." Ming Ruo sat cross-legged opposite Si Haochen.

"I don't dare to drink for you." The little girl was actually quite cute when she got drunk, but she was even more seductive, and she really couldn't stand it.

Mingruo held up the teacup and sniffed the tea fragrance in the sloping mist: "What is the winter welcoming ceremony that Mr. Zhou said about? "

"The people are also called the Cold Clothes Festival. Every year, the emperor will lead the royal family to hold a winter greeting ceremony at Xuanwu Gate to comfort the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country, and will also invite their widows to the palace to go to the vegetarian banquet."

"Ah, do you have to invite many people?" Mingruo felt that many soldiers have died in the battlefield over the years.

"Little fool." Si Haochen poked Mingruo's forehead, "Of course, only a banquet for the destiny who had the imperial decree and the descendants who had inherited the title."

"Oh." Mingruo felt a little disappointed. No wonder he had to work hard to climb up. Without a title and military rank, he would die in vain if he died. He didn't seem to be worthy of being remembered.

With just one expression, Si Haochen knew what the little girl was thinking. However, he didn't know how to comfort her. There was no absolute fairness in this world.

I had to reach out and smooth her long hair, even if it was a comfort.

"When should I go and what should I do?" Ming Ruo searched the original owner's memory and did not have any content related to the "Winter Welcoming Ceremony". It was probably a sacrifice that Donghuan had.

"Detect the next day at the beginning of the day, and the sacrifices are presided over by the ritual officials of the Ministry of Rites. Just watch from the side, and finally put on incense sticks." Si Haochen was a little confused when he saw Mingruo, "Mum Dong will follow you then, don't worry."

"Okay." Mingruo nodded, "Xuanwu Gate is very close to Lanyue Tower. Should I participate in it too?"

"He's too lazy to go..." Si Haochen sneered a hint of mocking, "The degree to which your senior brother is so concise is that Danxu sees him in a year, and he can count it clearly with five fingers."

"Ha?" Mingruo thought that as long as it was a sacrifice or something, the senior brother would get the scene.

"As for being so surprised?" Si Haochen said with a smile, "Do you think Jun Che is easy to get along with?"

"The senior brother is very good, so it's not difficult to get along with, right?" Ming Ruo thought about it. The senior brother was gentle and understanding. The gift he gave was both novel and practical, and it was also very protective... It was all the advantages everywhere, and he was completely a good senior brother of the country!

"Yes." Si Haochen thought of Jun Che's easy-to-talk look in front of the little girl, and it is indeed easy to get along with.

Mingruo was not stupid and Bai Tian. Seeing Si Haochen's indescribable expression, he understood seven or eight: "This kind of thing is a matter of opinion. I think my family is easy to get along with."

"Wear plain clothes for the winter wedding. You should wear thicker clothes and stay outside for a long time." Si Haochen instructed.

"I know." Mingruo supported his chin with his hands, "I think you are even more like a doctor than me."

"Listen, do you think I'm nagging?" Si Haochen stretched out his claws to Mingruo and grabbed it in his arms for a good family education.

"I was wrong... I surrender..." When Mingruo escaped from the "devil's claws", his little face was flushed, and his hair was scattered behind him, making his bright eyes and white teeth look particularly agile.

"Where are you going?" Si Haochen was a little confused. After 'Resurrection', the little girl had already gone out.

"Cook something delicious for you." Mingruo had already walked to the corridor and answered through the window.

Mingruo came to the kitchen, and Madam Dong and Zicao were preparing for dinner.

"Princess, are you going to make what food you want to make?" Madam Dong said to the princess who came to the kitchen. She was no longer surprised.

"You guys are busy with yours, don't worry about me." Mingruo walked straight to the specially divided baking area.

"Princess, do you want to use an oven?" Jiyue followed the princess, "If you use it, I will first pick up some charcoal and bake it."

"Yeah, I need to use it." My boyfriend will go to morning shift again tomorrow, so Mingruo decided to make some scallion biscuits for him to bring.

Mingruo is still very familiar with the baking area, and the ingredients for making biscuits are simple, so he quickly found all the ingredients to make. Zi Su and Ji Yue were working on it next to him, and Mingruo was at ease.

Finally, the shaped raw embryos were placed on the baking tray and sent them to the oven to bake slowly. Mingruo's work came to an end, and she gave the cooking that she didn't like to organize, so she gave it to Zi Su and Ji Yue to clean up.

Mingruo washed his hands and asked, "Madam Dong, at the palace banquet a few days ago, Princess Ping gave me a gift box. Where did you put it?"

"I was afraid that it was not a good item, so I asked Butler Zhou to put it into the warehouse." Madam Zhou felt that it was the best place for Princess Ping to put the things given by Princess Ping in the warehouse where the "Imperial Gifts" was piled up.

"Let Butler Zhou find it out, I'm useful." Although Mingruo didn't know if the Eighth Princess of the "Winter Ceremony" would go, he would never be wrong to be prepared for a slap in the face.

"I will get it for you in a while." Although their princess has good medical skills, Madam Dong is still worried about the thing. "Please be careful, there are some tricks in the palace, which are very sinister."

"Don't worry, mama, I know it."

On the day of the palace banquet, Mingruo specifically asked the third year of junior high school to exchange the gift given to her by the eighth princess and the queen mother. So, even if she hadn't seen that thing, she knew there was no problem.

After all, Concubine Qian doesn’t like Yan Mingyu. As the princess, she, only by holding Queen Mother Qian’s thighs tightly can she have a good life.

The next morning, Si Haochen got up before dawn. Mingruo lifted his heavy eyelids and glanced: "Are you going to work?"

"Well, you go to bed." Si Haochen retucked the quilt.

"Wear a cloak and go, it's so cold to get up early." Mingruo shrank half of his little face into the quilt.

"Okay." After Si Haochen responded, he walked out gently. After walking two steps, he turned back, and kissed Mingruo's forehead before leaving again.

Ming Ruo was about to fall asleep, but such a light kiss made her heart pound and she was about to be "beat" to run away when she was sleepy.

"Big Bad guy!" He was disgusted with his lips, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but lifted up.

Madam Dong served Si Haochen to wash and put on her dynasty clothes.
Chapter completed!