Murong Hui got up and walked over and observed carefully these wine-making utensils.

Seeing that they all came over, the palace maids and nannies around them also came to watch the fun.

After Murong Hui looked at it for a while, she said to Madam Zhang: "Hurry and move this thing to the side hall, and then move the sorghum over."

Murong Hui was going to brew a kind of sorghum wine this time, so she specially ordered people to prepare a lot of sorghum.

After hearing this, Madam Zhang hurriedly asked someone to move, while Murong Hui ordered someone to prepare tea and savor it carefully.

Gao Ziyue and Xu Qing are usually hard to drink such expensive tea outside the palace, so they both calm down and don’t quarrel about seeing the wine-making utensils.

After the things were packed up, Madam Zhang came over, saluted respectfully at Murong Hui, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, everything is arranged."

“The wine cellar is ready too?”

Murong Hui immediately confirmed the tea cup.

“It’s all prepared as you arranged.”

After hearing this, Madam Zhang quickly responded.

After hearing this, Murong Hui stood up and ordered Madam Zhang to take out the jar brought from the palace.

Madam Zhang never knew what was inside, but seeing Murong Hui was so cautious, she nodded respectfully, then went to find the jar and put it on the table.

"What's this?"

Gao Ziyue asked curiously with her big eyes.

"It was the wine song I prepared in the palace in advance."

Murong Hui looked at her confused look and obviously knew very little about such things.

Murong Hui didn't explain much, but asked someone to cook the grain first and use it to make wine later.

Madam Zhang also had a little understanding of brewing wine, so she knew that Murong Hui was planning to start brewing wine in accordance with the traditional method.

"Yes, the old slave has stepped down."

After Madam Huang left, Murong Hui shook her head helplessly.

This person has always been pretending, and he is very low-key.

But now that she has a clear identity, she has proved that she is the nanny next to Lin Yingxue, so she has let go.

I often refute Murong Hui's words, and sometimes I know some of my thoughts about Murong Hui.

Perhaps in her eyes, many of the things Murong Hui did were just children's random tricks.

Murong

Hui was too lazy to say that after Madam Feng Huang left, she took care of the two and played chess pieces together.

After the three of them played two games, Madam Huang walked over and said, "The princess's sorghum has been cooked. What are you going to do next?"

"First spread the sorghum rice and open it to cold, and then cook it again."

Murong Hui held a chess piece in her hand and a thoughtful expression on her face.

After hearing this, Madam Huang continued to work hard. It was not until she cooked the sorghum rice again that Murong Hui ordered people to take the jar of wine and music to walk towards the side hall.

"Put the wine koji in later, remember to stir while putting it."

Murong Hui looked at the cooking of sorghum rice and found that it was cooked according to the steps she said. Then she ordered someone to add the wine koji.

"Princess, why do you need to steam it twice?"

Gao Ziyue thought of a curious baby, and came to the sorghum rice and looked inside.

Then she looked at Murong Hui with confusion, and it was obvious that she was waiting for Murong Hui to answer.

"The most important thing about this wine is the configuration method of the wine koji. In other aspects, they are basically the same. The steps of making wine have always been like this."

Murong Hui really didn't know why she had to steam the grain when cooking wine, so she just followed the recipe and made it step by step.

It took half an hour before they added all the wine chorus to the sorghum rice.

Murong Hui always felt that the mixing was not even enough, so she asked someone to stir it for a while, so she ordered people to ferment these sorghum rice mixed with koji in a wooden barrel prepared in advance.

Murong Hui cooked a lot of sorghum this time, so she filled more than ten buckets of sorghum rice.

Murong Hui, Gao Ziyue and Xu Qing all came to help. After finishing their work, Murong Hui ordered people to seal all the jars and place them in a corner of the side hall.

Then she talked to everyone about the aspects that should be paid attention to when making wine. After that, she did not let the jar be moved, and she had already asked the two of them to leave.

Gao Ziyue hadn't seen enough just now, and now she couldn't help but feel reluctant to leave: "I really don't know what this sorghum wine tastes."

Murong Hui agreed and said, "In another seven to ten days, the wine will be ready, and we will taste it at that time."

When Gao Ziyue heard this, a little helpless dark color appeared on her face.

It was obvious that she felt a little disappointed and could not stay and wait for the wine to ferment before tasting it.

"I've calculated the time. Nine days later, it's the holiday. I ordered someone to deliver some wine to your two of you're houses, and the rest to the palace."

Murong Hui had already planned everything before entering the palace.

Gao Ziyue and Xu Qing couldn't help laughing. When they were pretending to drink, they had worked hard, although they were basically helping the poor.

Therefore, both of them were looking forward to drinking the wine they brewed this time.

Soon Murong Hui brought the topic to Yujiu. The three of them were very familiar with Yujiu. Although some of them had not tasted them personally, they finally understood the characteristics of no one.

Before they knew it, the few people talked until night fell, but they still felt unsatisfied.

Gao Ziyue held her little face and said with a smile: "Why is it getting dark so quickly? It seems that after arriving in Zhuangzi, it will be faster."

"I think it's not that time is getting faster, but that in the village, there is no need to obey the red tape, let alone go to the study room to study. Once people relax, they will feel that time is getting faster."

Xu Qing gently scraped Gao Ziyue's nose with her fingers and teased with a smile on her face.

But even Murong Hui felt that what Xu Qing said made sense. Although the conditions in the village were not good to go to the palace, she did like to stay in the village more.

"Your Highness, why not..."

Gao Ziyue has never cared about taking the study courses. In her opinion, those courses are boring. If it weren't for the better marriage in the future, who would be willing to stay in the palace to take those boring classes?

"Five days are the limit, and there is no more. This is the first time I have left the palace for so long since I was a child."

Murong Hui refused without waiting for her to finish speaking.

Gao Ziyue was a little disappointed, but she originally wanted to test Murong Hui for a few words.

Since she failed, she simply enjoyed the rare holidays for these few days.

After dinner, the three of them sat by the bed, looked at the fireflies flashing outside the window, and chatted in a low voice.

In Murong Hui's short life experience, this is definitely a rare warm memory.

The three of them chatted until late at night, and the three of them were urged by the nanny to return to their respective rooms to rest.

The next morning, Murong Hui immediately ordered someone to find Erya and continue to lead them around the village.

They changed direction this time, but they didn't see much fine work this time.
Chapter completed!