Chapter 290: Dinner

Jiang Xian couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Li Changqing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had just finished training his wife, and the servants in the family could find out the news, and they knew everything after the training...... When she was in the palace, not to mention what the nobles said, even what they ate at noon, they couldn't find out. If anyone can't even hide these things about himself, he is not qualified to mix in the palace.

The Li family's back house has already become a sieve, right?!

But when it was time for dinner, she met Mrs. He, who was said to have been "grounded".

Mrs. He smiled reluctantly at her, her brows could not hide the deep exhaustion and a little embarrassment.

It can be seen that even if Mrs. He is not grounded, her life is not very easy.

This made Jiang Xian think of those concubines who were snubbed by Xiaozong and the first emperor, counting the days day by day, without any hope.

She smiled kindly at Mrs. He.

Mrs. He suddenly burst into tears, quickly turned her head, and instructed a maid beside her who was wearing a turquoise plain Hangzhou silk bijia: "Xiaohui, let Mama Cheng serve the food!"

The maid named Xiaohui saluted respectfully and withdrew.

Mrs. He said to Jiang Xian: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked the master on the stove to make the same dishes as they are good at." You taste it slowly, and if you think it's delicious, write it down and let them make it again next time. If you don't think it's delicious, say hello to the stove and take that dish off the menu later......"

Wouldn't the taste of the Li family's food all be according to her preferences?

How can this work?

She grew up in the palace since she was a child, and ate with the Queen Mother, and has developed a dietary habit of only seeking nutrition and not taste, as long as it is beneficial to the body, whether it is boiled or salted, she can eat it. The pursuit of taste has long been lost.

And the reason why those private dishes that have been inherited for a hundred years can be praised by everyone is because they have a good taste.

The Li family's meals are all their own preferences, how can they make dishes that are praised.

This is extremely inconsistent with the image of a family.

Jiang Xian said with a smile: "Everyone's favorite ingredients are different, how can I act according to my taste? What's more, I grew up in the palace since I was a child, and I have a single taste, and I think it is delicious, but others may not like it." My wife asked me to try all the chef's specialties slowly, which I thought was good, but I didn't have to add or subtract from the menu to my taste. ”

Mrs. He seemed to be very surprised by her words, and after looking at her for a long time, she said: "No wonder my lord asked me to listen to the county lord for everything, the county lord is worthy of being from the palace, although he is young, he acts steadily and seriously." If you change to another young lady, even if you don't boast about what you have eaten, you will comment a few words on the delicacies and delicacies of the mountains and seas you have eaten, but the county lord is all the truth.

"It's a pity that I can't do this either.

"This is what your lord commanded.

"Said that you grew up in Cining Palace, and you haven't seen or eaten anything strange and weird. If you like it, it's a good thing......"

Jiang Xian was embarrassed.

felt that Li Changqing was another person who was defeated by rumors.

In fact, some of the days in the palace are not as good as those big businessmen outside.

Not to mention the cramped houses, and most of them are not facing well, and they often cannot be repaired in time due to the emptiness of the treasury over the years, and those little palace maids and small chamberlains sometimes struggle for so many years just to be able to live in a better side room, and to see the sun shine into their place in the cold winter.

But even if she told Li Changqing about these things, Li Changqing probably couldn't understand them.

She simply said: "Then according to what Madame said, if I encounter something I don't like to eat, I will talk to the master on the stove." ”

Mrs. He smiled and responded "Okay", and actually breathed a sigh of relief.

How aggrieved Mrs. He's life has to be!

Jiang Xian looked sorry for her.

But Mrs. He didn't think so, and said to Jiang Xian: "Uncle also found a daughter-in-law surnamed Ning, who is very good at making medicinal food. She was placed in the West Cross Courtyard by the uncle. A two-room setback at the back of your main house can be just right to make a small kitchen. If you don't think the food here is good, you can eat it in your own kitchenette and don't have to make a special trip. ”

In this kind of major matter related to eating and sleeping, Jiang Xian has never been polite.

She smiled and said "yes" and continued to listen to Mrs. He's nagging.

Li Dongzhi, who was sitting opposite her, couldn't help it, and she gently kicked her mother's calf.

It's a pity that Mrs. He didn't notice her daughter's small movements at all, and when Li Dongzhi kicked her mother's calf for the third time, Mrs. He finally found out, but she didn't understand Li Dongzhi's intentions, but glared at Li Dongzhi angrily and annoyed, and continued to talk to Jiang Xian about what there was to eat in Shanxi.

Jiang Xian smiled politely and listened to Mrs. He.

Li Dongzhi was ashamed and angry, but there was no way, so he finally waited until dinner was served before Mrs. He quieted down.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but think, could it be that I will be with Mrs. He like this every day in the future, isn't it just about eating or wearing?

But none of this seems to be what she's good at.

I don't know if Mrs. He will be disappointed.

Jiang Xian has always eaten fine and little, not to mention dinner, she eats even less.

But the etiquette told her that she couldn't put down her chopsticks before Mrs. He, so she asked Yu'er to serve her soup and drank it slowly, waiting for Mrs. He.

The corner of her eye inadvertently passed over Li Dongzhi.

Li Dongzhi was also drinking soup.

She pursed her lips and pulled her face as if she was sulking.

Jiang Xian thought it was very interesting and looked at her with a smile.

At first, she was still angrily poking the chicken nuggets in the bowl with chopsticks, but when she found that Jiang Xian was looking at her, her face suddenly turned red, as if she didn't know how to take the chopsticks, it took several times to clip a dish, and she lowered her head and only ate the dish in front of her, so shy.

reminded Jiang Xian of a mimosa she planted when she was a child.

Li Qian's sister is quite interesting.

Thoughts passed through Jiang Xian's mind, and she couldn't help but sit up straight and stretch her neck to look out.

Outside, Li Changqing and his sons were eating together.

When Li Qian's biological mother was still alive, Li Changqing's favorite thing was to sit at the table and gossip with his wife and son while eating. But now, they all have to observe etiquette, and they can't talk when they eat. Even when you drink soup, you are not allowed to make a sound.

He's not used to it.

Thinking of the county lord of Jianan behind the screen, he still endured it.

Jiang Xian didn't want to endure it.

It's too uncomfortable for a family to eat together.

There is also a distinction between men and women.

Why don't you learn the weekly etiquette and eat at separate tables?

Is this how other people's families eat?

She decided to find someone to ask tomorrow.

And when you have time, it's best to let your so-called small kitchen cook for her.

Both sides finished their meal a little uncomfortably and moved to the next banquet room to drink tea.

Li Changqing asked Li Qian: "You have just gotten married, and the matter of Sichuan, let Xie Yuanxi go on your behalf! You can accompany the county lord at home, so that the county lord can familiarize himself with the layout of the family as soon as possible." ”

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※(To be continued.) )