Chapter 13: Invite You to the Poison Urn (1)
It was another day at noon, and the ginger went into the small kitchen, and after cleaning his hands, he was going to start making soup. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Katsuki followed, leaning against the door and curiously examining the contents of the kitchen, which were similar to their tribe's kitchen utensils, but looked more elaborate.
Hua Jiang picked up the hen pieces that were washed last night and began to shred, and saw Jiayue outside the door with a pestle, and showed a smile, "You and your brother will just wait in the backyard, there will be a very bad smell of soot in a while." ”
"What are you cooking?" Jiayue also smiled and shook in, touching all kinds of kitchen utensils one by one.
"Goji berry hen soup, for you to replenish your body." Hua Jiang playfully pointed to the shredded chicken on the table, then turned around and took the green onion and began to wash it.
Jia Yue shook behind her and leaned her wheat-colored face up, "You Central Plains people cook so finely, you won't stuff your teeth when cut like this." ”
"Poof!" Hua Jiang was amused by her, "Isn't it true that you prairie people eat it whole?" ”
"That's right!" Jia Yue shook the agate in her ear, and said as a matter of course: "Roast a whole sheep, and take a knife to cut it yourself." ”
Hua Jiang smiled and pushed her out, "Got it, Your Highness the Princess." Go to the backyard and wait, I'm going to light the fire! ”
About half an hour later, Hua Jiang came to the stone table in the backyard with the hot wolfberry hen soup, and divided it carefully for Yun Yi and them, "This is what Hua Jiang specially learned for my brother, you two are stained!" ”
The little fat man picked up the soup bowl, his eyes narrowed intoxicatedly, and he smashed his mouth and said: "This soup, it smells fragrant, and it is fragrant to drink, not bad!" ”
Jia Yue gave him a disdainful look, "Wen Crepe, I didn't see any reason you said in class." ”
The little fat man lowered his head and drank the soup with a deflated mouth.
Hua Jiang smiled and watched the two of them bickering, and his subordinates kept holding chicken shreds for Yun Yi.
Raising her head and drinking half a bowl of soup, Jiayue asked while chewing on shredded chicken, "Have you all eaten roast lamb shank?" ”
The little fat man put on a fat face of disgust, "Where is there such a vulgar dish in the Central Plains?!" ”
Hua Jiang blinked a pair of cat eyes and said crisply: "It sounds delicious." ”
"That's nature!" Jiayue said proudly: "It's that the mutton in your Kyoto market is not fresh, otherwise it can be made for you to taste the delicious taste of our grassland." ”
Yun Yi gently put down the soup bowl in his hand and muttered: "Fresh mutton doesn't necessarily have to go to the market to buy, I know a private hunting ground, we can go over it together when we find a day." ”
"This is good!" Jiayue bent her beautiful apricot eyes, "It just so happens that I will also let you see the archery skills of our grassland children!" ”
Yun Yi thought slightly: "But there is one thing, this hunting ground owner is not open to foreigners, and the princess will remember to wear Central Plains costumes when she arrives." ”
Jiayue said indifferently: "It's easy to say, I knew that you Central Plains people have a lot of things." ”
The little fat man grimaced behind her, and Hua Jiang covered his mouth and snickered.
Yun Yi nodded, "Okay, I'll send someone to inform the princess on the selected day." ”
At this time, there was a gloomy atmosphere in Shangshu Mansion.
As soon as the little eunuch who came to inform the concubine of the death had just left, Zheng Ying behind him fainted. The people in the house have always only known to rely on their status to be powerful outside, where have they seen this battle, and the crying and shouting have become a mess for a while.
Zheng Ying's youngest son, Zheng Wenxin, had just returned from the Hualou happily, and when he saw this scene in the house, his head couldn't help but be clouded, and he asked the little guy Fuzi who lowered his eyebrows on his side: "This, what's going on?" ”
Fuzi leaned in and whispered, "Young Master, you are confused!" Today is the day of the execution of the noble concubine! ”
"Oh......" Zheng Wenxin turned around and walked to his room, and it seemed to take a while to react, and said angrily: "I told my father a long time ago, find some people from the rivers and lakes to rob a prisoner in the prison, if we can save my sister, what if our family doesn't want this glory and wealth?!" left and right just fled to Chen Guo, and it was his father who felt sorry for his official position and lost his sister's life in vain! ”
Fuzi peeked at the fact that there was no one around, and then he leaned in and flattered: "The young master is reasonable!" How can the master be so resourceful as the young master! ”
"Well, don't talk about these bad things." Zheng Wenxin walked while glancing at the beautiful maids coming and going.
Fuzi then said smartly: "Young Master, do you remember that private hunting ground? I heard that some young ladies like to go recently, I'm afraid it's a novelty. ”
"Oh?" Zheng Wenxin raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested, "Then let's go and take a look tomorrow morning!" ”
"Great!"
In the evening, after Yun Yi received the news from the Yun Clan's secret agents, he said lightly: "You go to the mansion of the Ghost Rong Department, inform their housekeeper, and invite the princess to meet in the private hunting ground in the east of the city early tomorrow morning." ”
"Yes!" The spy suddenly disappeared.
Yun Yi walked out of the door and saw Hua Jiang washing vegetables in the courtyard.
The little round face with a pleasant sweet smile showed two lovely pear vortices, and the white and tender complexion made the face very beautiful. The eleven-year-old girl is actually so good-looking.
"Ah Jiang." Yun Yi called behind her.
"Brother?" Hua Jiang hurriedly turned around, and the cat's eyes flickered.
The young man said seriously: "Go hunting tomorrow, your hair is too long and inconvenient, remember to comb it into a man's dress." ”
Hua Jiang nodded stunnedly, "Okay." ”
It is not easy to build a hunting ground in Kyoto, and a lot of silver is thrown out, and the natural fee is also ridiculously high, so there are not many princes and nobles who come to this hunting ground in the east of the city on weekdays.
"Drive!" As soon as Jiayue entered the hunting ground, she seemed to have finally found the chic of the grassland, flicked her horsewhip, and ran forward wantonly.
In order to protect her safety, Yun Yi also drove the horse to follow, and Hua Jiang Ji hung her new dish, Golden Needle Deer Antler Soup, so he slowly began to look for the elk in the hunting ground.
The little fat man couldn't get on the horse for a long time, and when he saw that they had all run away, he sat on the ground aggrievedly and called the little guy who was waiting on the side, "Go and get me something to eat for the uncle." ”
The little guy didn't have the eyesight to see, and said straightly: "Uncle, do you want the little one to help you get on the horse?" ”
"W-Where is all this nonsense?!" The little fat man was annoyed and angry, "Uncle, I'm hungry and have no strength, hurry up and give me something to eat!" ”
"Yes, uncle!"
Katsuki broke into the center of the hunting ground forest, and galloped nimbly on his horse like a fish in water, and shot two elk and a gray rabbit in less than a quarter of an hour.
Yun Yi had been following from behind, he just had to make sure that the princess was okay.
She slowly stopped, touched the bow and arrow in her hand, turned her head to Yun Yi and said suspiciously: "I always feel that your bows and arrows in the Central Plains are very different from those of our tribes, and it seems that something is missing when you use them?" ”