Chapter 877: Preparing for the Spring Festival Banquet

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Gu Chunzhu was getting angry faster and faster, and later Mother Liu could only keep up after trotting. When he arrived at the door of the Prince's Mansion, Gu Chunzhu jumped on the carriage door frame, forgetting to maintain his image.
Going back, Gu Chunzhu told Grandma Zheng that the two masters did not come to class, but had no intention of complaining, but Grandma Zheng sensed the indignation and displeasure of Gu Chunzhu's tone, so she asked a few more questions before Gu Chunzhu exchanged the whole Tell Grandma Zheng the process.
Grandma Zheng was the one who had seen the big scene. When she learned that she was rejected, she didn't feel angry. Instead, she nodded calmly, and simply said "I know".
Gu Chunzhu glanced at Grandma Zheng quietly for a few more moments, and only then found a clue. Grandma Zheng was not angry, but she was very self-cultivated and would not show it. I didn't see that Grandma Zheng spoke more erraticly than usual, and the corners of her mouth drooped slightly.
However, when Gu Chunzhu thought that this was the case, Grandma Zheng suddenly came to her and said that she was going to hold a banquet called the "Spring Festival Banquet", saying that she would invite the big ladies in Beijing to come and enjoy the beauty of early spring.
Gu Chunzhu raised her eyebrows puzzledly, "Is going to do it in the General's Mansion?" She still looked at the window indecently, and no matter what she looked at, she saw only bare branches and desolate scenes all over the ground. Why shouldn't the spring appreciation be so bleak?
Grandma Zheng quickly frowned and opened her eyes, ignoring Gu Chunzhu’s actions that did not match her identity, and insisted on her point of view, "Just at the General’s Office, the things you worry about are not a problem, maybe the spring breeze will be full of spring. What."
Gu Chunzhu rarely heard Majestic Zheng Zhengmao joking, turned to look at Mae Zheng Zheng in surprise, and smiled, "Are you kidding me? Are you really humorous."
"Ten days later, I held a spring banquet in the General Mansion. I will go back to write the invitation first, and then I will bother the General’s wife to help me hand it out." I’m too lazy to talk to Gu Chunzhu, and Grandma Zheng directly knocked The board turned and left, not allowing Gu Chunzhu to question.
Gu Chunzhu looked at Grandma Zheng's back and shook her head, forget it. It's not easy to want a spring scene. I think of a way to hurry up and get some flowers out of the greenhouse.
"Wang Kun! Wang Kun!"
Wang Kun heard Gu Chunzhu's voice and hurried to the house. "What's the matter with me, Madam?"
"We can have a gardener in the General's Mansion, what is his ability?" Gu Chunzhu didn't want to leak technology, maybe he could open up a new field in the future, if someone in the mansion is the best.
Wang Kun thought for a moment. There were only two gardeners in the house, a master with an apprentice. Gu Chunzhu asked him to quickly find the two people and ask them if he had something to do.
The gardener's name is also a coincidence, the surname is the flower, and he is usually called the old flower. Gu Chunzhu laughed as soon as he heard it. The presbyopia was old and had presbyopia.
The old flower was just brought by Wang Kun from the garden. The trousers, shoes and hands were all mud. He rubbed his hands helplessly, but found that the mud fell to the ground and stopped, his hands were tightly pressed against the pants. I was afraid that I would stain this spotless room.
Gu Chunzhu easily held back his smile and coughed twice, "Old flowers, you can see when the flowers in our house can bloom? And the grass everywhere seems to be languishing, is there any help?"
The old flower blinked uncomfortably. He was a little worried that Gu Chunzhu was blaming him for not looking at the garden because he didn't care for the flowers and plants. He bowed deeply and didn't dare to look up, and his voice shook a little. It’s estimated that the flowers won’t bloom yet, and the grass looks less desolate because it’s not as frost-tolerant.

Gu Chunzhu looked at the old flower so scared, and his voice became softer, "Then if you have a way to raise the temperature within a small range, can you make the flower bloom faster?"
Mentioning his key areas, Presbyopia is also a man of ingenuity. Immediately, he raised his head and his eyes glowed, and could not wait to ask, "I don't know what my wife can do?"
Gu Chunzhu was looked at with so much expectation, he didn’t hesitate to tell the presbyopia the basic principles of the greenhouse, but he was singled out by the presbyopia. "I don’t know what way my wife can make what she said is thin and transparent. Something?"
This thin film material Gu Chunzhu only knows that it should be extracted from oil, but she knows exactly how to produce it, and that kind of thing is not something that can be produced with such low productivity in ancient times. So she was dumbfounded at once, and the idea of ​​the greenhouse was strangled in the cradle as soon as it sprouted.
The gardener suggested another way, "Actually, I have also seen my colleagues succeed in planting flowers in winter. He seems to put the soil in pots and then cultivate them indoors."
Gu Chunzhu sighed, because he really could not underestimate the wisdom of the ancients, so he gave the old flower full responsibility for the matter with a big hand. "Then you are responsible for raising the flowers within ten days, and you have worked hard. "
Gu Chunzhu is busy renovating the garden, and Grandma Zheng is also busy making up classes for An'an, such as writing poems and playing piano.
An-an took advantage of Mother-in-law’s busyness to give guidance to others, leaned over to Peony’s ear, and asked quietly,
You said that Mother-in-law’s recent plans were to stare at these trainings. We are still so strict."
"In a word, Grandma Zheng will not harm us." Peony's movement of playing the piano in his hands, and his mouth moved slightly in reply.
An An wanted to say something, but Grandma Zheng was keenly aware of the movement behind her, and turned around with a thunderbolt, just to see An An swaying his body. She was holding a stick in her hand and immediately knocked on An'an's desk. "You are not very familiar with those tunes. Please contact me a few more times."
"Yes..." An An Lima straightened up, responded weakly, and then touched the piano.
In the tense preparations of the General Mansion, ten days passed quickly, and the spring banquet was held as scheduled, and all the people who got the invitation came to the door. In the early morning, many horse-drawn carriages came at the gate of the General Mansion, blocking the fairly wide junctions. Gu Chunzhu had to arrange people to coordinate the traffic between the vehicles, and then asked Ms. Liu to take people to the door to lead the guests to the garden.
As for Gu Chunzhu and Grandma Zheng, they were waiting in the garden with the guests who came with them to talk.
Mrs. Pan was the earliest group of people. As soon as she walked into the garden, she stopped and took Gu Chunzhu's hand with emotion, "Have you ever been patronized by Spring Fairy? How can you open so many in Kaichun?" Take it! Please tell me how you did it!"