Since the founding of Daqi, the cost of food and clothing in the court was extremely distinct from that of the people.

Take this little sugar cookie, for example.

In the palace, there are court cakes, which are specially provided for the emperor and his concubines, as well as the heirs of the emperor.

Folk people basically never have the opportunity to enter the palace in their entire life, even if they eat it occasionally, they want to imitate it when they go back.

Probably can't make a similar taste.

That's why, Gu Nuoer's Four Seasons Sugar Shop, with the reputation of court cakes, can grow bigger and bigger.

She looked at this seemingly ordinary piece of sugar cake, but it seemed to have a mysterious connotation.

Thinking of the time when Hu Mama had not left the palace, she knew that she liked to eat, so she would cook it for her every few days.

The little guy stretched out his hand, picked up the sugar cake and took a bite.

Sweet but not greasy, the syrup stained the tip of the tongue.

It tasted exactly the same.

If it wasn't for the people in the palace who taught Zeng, then it means that this old woman also entered the palace in the past.

Gu Nuo'er put it down quietly.

When he raised his eyes again, his large water eyes were filled with a calm, jet-black sparkle.

At this time, she was looking at the old woman's expression, and she felt that she was hiding a trace of unease.

Gu Nuo'er said softly to Qi Jingsheng: "Brother Jingsheng, you can't see it. If you have a book, how should you study?"

Qi Jingsheng sat up straight, and said proudly, "Sister, I have a skill that no one else knows."

"Oh? What is it, tell me."

Qi Jingsheng ran into the house and brought a rough pen and paper: "Sister, you can write a sentence or a few words casually. Although I can't see it, I can know what you wrote."

Gu Nuo'er immediately raised her thin eyebrows, and curiosity appeared in her water eyes: "Really?"

She picked up the pen, thought about it, and wrote a sentence: do not rely on long, do not rely on expensive, do not rely on brothers and friends.

During this period, she paid attention to Qi Jingsheng from the corner of her eye.

I saw him tilt his head slightly, as if listening.

After Gu Nuoer finished writing, Qi Jingsheng immediately read it out, word for word.

The little guy was surprised: "Brother Jingsheng, do you know what this sentence means?"

"I know! It means that as a person, you can't rely on your age to be domineering, you can't rely on your position to be arrogant, and you can't rely on wealth to make friends."

Gu Nuo'er applauded sincerely: "You know a lot."

Qi Jingsheng smiled. He pointed to his own ears: "Although I am born invisible, my ears are more sensitive than everyone else's. I can judge what characters are written by using my sister's handwriting and rustling on the paper."

In Gu Nuo'er's water eyes, she said, "So, you must know a lot of words. Who taught you?"

She could see that Qi Jingsheng's family conditions were not good.

Can't get enough to eat, let alone reading?

But the family conditions are already like this, where does the money come from to study and read?

Qi Jingsheng said proudly: "My grandma taught me. My grandma is amazing. She can cook delicious meals and read a lot of books."

Gu Nuo'er looked at the old woman standing aside.

At this time, the look on her face could no longer be described as panic.

That's full of guilt!

The little guy's eyes were deep, and he said with a half-smile, "grandmother, you really surprised me when you don't show your face."

The old woman hurriedly bowed and bowed subconsciously.

"Miss is wrong. Minwomen can only recognize a few words when they are young, so they dare not call her great."

Gu Nuo'er's eyes turned, and she looked at Qi Jingsheng: "Brother Jingsheng, help me find brother Siming, and accompany them to hand out pen and paper. I still want to go after eating the sugar cake."

Qi Jingsheng agreed enthusiastically: "Okay, sister, you rest, I will help!"