C142 Get down to business

With regards to this, Luo Qingqi still doubted his quite a bit. It wasn't that he doubted the capabilities of his own young wangfei, but he knew that whether it was in his previous life or his current life, Qingluo wouldn't have the opportunity to interact with these household chores.

In her previous life, someone in the family did some trivial work because she was raised and lived like a prince, so it was not her turn. In this life, she was not related to her mother, and her father did not love her.

Being cooped up in that broken courtyard, she would not even have the chance to touch that white face, how would she even have the chance to make dumplings. Luo Qingqi's heart ached a little just thinking about it.

I'll go back and learn from Mo Li, Mo Liu and the rest. I'm sure I can learn it well. Qingluo showed off her skills. She was confident in her level of learning.

He didn't dare say that he knew how to use it as soon as he learnt it, but that he would always have it after learning it for a while. In his previous life, when he was working as Zhao Minyan, he had personally met her to make some snacks for her.

"You're thinking too highly of yourself. Just look at the few people beside you. Do you think they'll make dumplings?" This was a difficult problem. Mo Li and Mo Ju had been following him the whole time, so he definitely wouldn't do it.

Mo Liu and Mo Fu were given to her by Madam Zheng. Originally, they had always been following behind the old lady, and were not rough girls, nor girls from the kitchen.

However, Qingluo was not discouraged. There would eventually be someone who would make dumplings. At most, she could just go to the kitchen and learn from them.

"Even if they don't, someone will. I'm not in a hurry. It's only the first day today, and there are still three days left. I will definitely be able to learn it." Qingluo had already made up her mind. She was going to give the empress dowager and Grand matriarch the dumplings she had prepared with her own hands.

"That's right, that's right. We, Qingluo, will definitely be able to learn it. I will fully support you." Seeing that Qing Luo was serious, and that she really wanted him to make dumplings for her mother, Luo Qingqi felt extremely touched.

He had to support her in this. It looked like his little wangfei wasn't joking. She really wanted to help him with his remaining filial piety.

"That's more like it. If you dare to say that I can't learn, I'll ignore you." Qing Luo proudly curled her lips.

"Why would I say that you can't learn it? Our little wangfei said so herself, she's very smart." Qingluo wrinkled her nose in embarrassment.

This kind of bravado made people blush when it was said out loud. The two of them just sat in the car and chatted all the way back. Qingluo realized that she always had something to say to Qing Xu when they were together.

"Of all of you, who would make dumplings?" As soon as they entered the Duke's Mansion and passed the two gates, Qingluo rushed to the main house in a hurry.

"Dumplings? Who would? " "You, you, you, who would do that?"

There must be a reason for her to ask. The three of them shook their heads in unison. Qingluo looked at Mo Li, who naturally shook his head as well.

"Have any of you eaten?" After asking this question, Mo Liu and Mo Fu nodded, indicating that they had eaten before. Mo Li and Mo Ju shook their heads and nodded again.

"I've never eaten before, but I ate it last night." Mo Ju's answer caused Qingluo to feel pain in her heart.

Qingluo was indeed a bit upset. These two girls had been with her for so long, but they had not enjoyed much fortune and suffered together with her. She hadn't even eaten dumplings.

When he thought about it carefully, yesterday's dumplings were the first dumplings he had eaten since coming to Weir Prefecture. When he thought about it again, Zheng Qingluo's years in Weir Prefecture were indeed forgotten by others.

She didn't have any concept of a new year at all. At most, she could feel the changes of the year through the firecrackers in the outside world in the middle of the night.

"Lime, Inky, you've suffered with me." Qingluo tried her best to suppress the sobs in her voice.

"What are you talking about, Princess? We are very lucky to be following her around. There's no need to mention the young miss and the little girls by her side. Although they eat better and use better, they have never been beaten or punished before."

"Go to our residence and have a look, only me and Ingee, although we can't eat well or wear well, the wangfei is good to us, we both eat the same way. We're not any worse than you, wangfei."

"This is not something that those girls can compare up to. It's not like you didn't give us anything good after eating and dressing up. We are very satisfied with this, aren't we, Mo Ju?"

Moyu nodded her head vigorously. What Mo Li said was what she wanted to say. She had been unyielding all her life and had followed such a good master.

"Forget it, it's the new year. Let's not talk about such sad things. The kitchen is currently a chef, will she make dumplings?" Qing Luo still remembered her mission. She must learn to make dumplings first so that Luo Qingqi won't laugh at her.

"Of course. She prepared all the dumplings last night. What do you think after eating them? I think it's quite tasty anyway. " Princess Hua-Yang's question was really rude. How could a chef not know how to make dumplings? It wasn't like they were big dishes.

"You foodie, don't you worry about that little bit of food? Aren't you afraid of turning yourself into a fatty?" Ever since they had arrived at the King's Manor, she had not minded what they ate and had started to eat more.

Catching something good, fragrant or uneaten was something she always talked about. Mo Li always said that it was because she had only been inside for a short period of time. In the future, Mo Ju would become a fatty, scaring Mo Ju to the point that she didn't dare to eat anymore.

"Sure, I've used my lunchtime and learned to make dumplings in the afternoon. I'd like to see what's so difficult about that." It didn't look that difficult. It was just wrapping the dumpling stuffing into the dumpling skin.

"We want to learn together with the princess consort." Towards new things, the little girls' interest was quite high, "Sure, we'll study dumplings together in the afternoon."

"It's fine if you guys are dumplings. Can you let me eat this first? I'm hungry." He followed behind Qingluo and entered the house. He saw that she had been chattering with these girls the entire time.

This kind of Qingluo was what Luo Qingqi liked, he was just like a little girl, only then would he have energy and vitality, so that he wouldn't make Luo Qingqi worry, and remind Luo Qingqi of the hardships Qingluo had once endured.

Mo Li and the rest immediately stuck out their tongues. Those who should help the Duke and Princess to change their clothes, those who should go and get their food, quickly made a ball, while Qing Luo fawned over Luo Qingqi and helped him pass over a good cloth to help him clean his face.

Being waited upon by his own princess consort only made him happy. This was a benefit he did not necessarily have, he absolutely could not miss out on. Only after enjoying Qingluo's favor, did Luo Qingqi finally start talking about proper business with Qingluo.

"How was your discussion with Madam Hou and Princess Ning Yuan today? What did you decide? " The matter of their own little wangfei making a move on Luo was certain, but it was more beneficial for the country. It would allow the country's reputation to spread far and wide among the commoners. That was the main reason.

Therefore, Luo Qingqi took it as a very important matter to pay attention to, and wanted to continue to pay attention to its development. If it was necessary, he wanted to let the Emperor know about this first, but first, he had to understand the progress of Qingluo's matter.

Hearing Luo Qingqi's question, Qingluo passed the cloth over to Mo Li, then sat down and started to explain to Luo Qingqi very seriously. It was because she knew that this was a serious matter.

"Grand Princess Ning Yuan has poured out one of her courtyards, one at the top of Gui Hua alley, about ten acres of courtyard." Luo Qingqi thought about that land.

"Gui Hua alley, at the border between the rich and the poor?" He remembered that place, but Qingluo did not expect Luo Qingqi to know about that place.

"Yes, yes, Grand Princess Ning Yuan said that it is at the border between the rich and poor districts. I think that place is pretty good, and it's also convenient for these ladies to do good deeds and for poor people to ask for help. It's just right for that place."

Luo Qingqi also thought that the position was pretty good, "It's indeed a good place, it's convenient on both sides." Seeing that Luo Qingqi agreed with his idea, Qingluo became even more confident.

That's why I agreed without hesitation. I didn't ask them to choose another place, and now that the house in Charity Hall is settled, I feel that the big problem can be solved.

"At the very least, once we have a house and yard, we will have a place to settle in. Even if it isn't perfect, we can slowly improve it. If we don't have a fixed location, we can talk about it in vain."

Luo Qingqi nodded his head, "Then what do you want to do next?" Qing Luo had a lot of ideas to come up with.

"My prince and my princess consort, lunch is ready. Come out to eat first." Qingluo was trying her best to explain her plan to Luo Qingqi, but just as she was about to open her mouth to let him leave, she was stopped by Luo Qingqi.

"Come, let's eat and talk. We can't go hungry." Which family's rule is this? Eating without speaking, ah, you are the prince, you know this rule better than I do.

As to why she did not finish her sentence, Qingluo was very resentful. After all, this was the first time she was going to do something proper after entering the Prince Yi's Mansion, and also the first time she was going to do something for Luo Qingqi.

She'd grown up in the manor since she was young. She knew how much face a prince had when it came to matters like this, especially when she was the head.

"Here, have some soup to warm your stomach. We'll have something else later." Luo Qingqi personally helped Qing Hao scoop a bowl of pigeon soup, watching her drink it mouthful by mouthful, then signaled Mo Li to give her some food.

"This soup should be nice, right? I'll drink some soup first to warm my stomach." Luo Qingqi looked at the empty bowl in front of him and muttered. None of the girls stood up, and Qing Luo couldn't help but be amused by Luo Qingqi.