Chapter Forty-Nine: Huanxi Sha Mo Xu Cup is deep and amber
Concubine Xiang was a little disappointed, and then smiled: "That's it, Sister Fu." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIf not, let's learn it! The daughter's family, learn some cooking skills, and in the future, it will be easy for you to eat the fetus in the womb and the emperor. ”
Hearing Concubine Xiang say this, Fuxiu's face suddenly turned red, touched his abdomen, and said with a smile: "Sister monster will make fun of my sister." Even to make osmanthus cake, you have to use this method to provoke your sister. ”
In fact, what Xiang Concubine said is still reasonable, and learning more things is also beneficial and harmless.
Xiang Concubine's slender jade hand slid into the dried pine osmanthus and said with a smile: "This year's osmanthus seems to be extraordinarily fragrant, and it is not a good thing to pay tribute from Yizhou!" ”
Fuxiu can't tell the good and bad osmanthus, when he leans over to look at it, he only feels that after the osmanthus is dried, it still maintains the shape of a flower, and the fragrance is fragrant, it should be regarded as the best.
Fuxiu looked back at the palaces again, and some were mixing boiled lard with flour, adding water, and kneading it into large pieces of water and oil dough; Some mix sugar, lard, sesame seeds, flour, and osmanthus together to make osmanthus filling. The most difficult part of making this osmanthus crisp is that you need to roll out the kneaded dough into an even, thin, and suitable size skin, and make a beautiful pie shape in the heart of the filling.
Of course, Fuxiu didn't have that talent for cooking, and he definitely couldn't do it, so he asked Jian Xi to accompany him and help roll and knead the noodles on the side.
Who knew that the technique of rolling and kneading dough looked prosaic, but as soon as Fukuxiu started doing it, he didn't feel as easy as he imagined, but after kneading it for a while, beads of sweat appeared on the wings of his nose.
After seeing Fuxiu sweating, Concubine Xiang smiled and said, "Fuxiu, you won't get ..... Forget it! You probably won't need these things in the future. ”
Fukuxiu felt slightly embarrassed and smiled bitterly.
It's not that she doesn't learn these, but Liu Yeqing doesn't let Fu Xiu learn these, and Liu Yeqing doesn't let Fu Xiu learn cooking skills from below, and only teaches Fu Xiu Nu Hong. When Fuxiu was a little older, Liu Yeqing invited Mr. Teacher to teach Fuxiu the Four Books and Five Classics. When he grew up, everything he learned came from his heart.
As for the art of cooking, it was of little use to Fukyu, and Fukyu didn't feel the need to learn it.
Seeing that Fu Xiu's face was slightly red, Xiang Concubine also expected this, sighed softly, and silently watched Fu Xiu and the palace maids reconcile and knead the dough.
When the golden white sugar osmanthus cake was baked, Concubine Xiang had returned to the main hall with Fu Xiu and sat down. When the palace maids presented it, Fu Xiu preempted the concubine and took a piece of it with his hand and put it on the food plate in front of the concubine.
"Fuxiu, look at you, I'm in such a hurry, I don't want to eat, you have to get one to my plate." As she spoke, Concubine Xiang smiled at Fuxiu.
At this time, Concubine Xiang asked the personal palace maid beside her, "Is the new osmanthus this year not divided by Concubine Duan?" ”
The maid replied, "Isn't it?" Niangniang, many people didn't get it, so they gave it to the queen's mother, Shen Guifei Niangniang, and the master and the blessed master. Everywhere else, including ours, didn't get it. ”
"I see. This palace remembers that Concubine Duan has always been favored, why didn't even she get it. ”
"Mother, you don't know. Originally, osmanthus also had a share of the master, but I don't know if the master offended the queen, so there was no such share. ”
After all, the queen is still the queen, she was hand-picked by the queen mother, and she is still the lord of the six palaces after all.
Fuxiu remembered the queen, who had been in the palace for so long and had never conceived a child. After all, there is no backing without children, no matter how favored you are now, it is also a day for someone to be old.
Every day in the harem is so difficult, there are no children, and she is not favored, I really don't know how the queen spends her time in Changle Palace?
Xiang Concubine's pointed five-fingered Kodan lightly tapped the food table, and muttered, "Maybe! Concubine Duan has been in the palace for so many years, and she has always been like that. Come to think she's a poor person......"
As she spoke, she pushed the plate of white sugar osmanthus cake to Fu Xiu, and her clear eyes revealed a smile like moonlight, and said, "Sister, take some of these osmanthus cakes to Concubine Duan!" Osmanthus can flatten the cough and dissipate the cold and break the knots, which is also suitable for her...... Sister, you can go on a trip on behalf of your sister! ”
She sighed softly, the crystal pendant on the golden step hung down softly, and the brilliance of the bright and extinguished was reflected by the burning red candle, cast on the sideburns in front of the forehead, like the light of the water, and gradually even the brilliance in her eyes was invisible, only to hear her whisper: "There are still many days to get along with in the future, now go and make friends with her...... There are so many benefits. It's just a good time to probe her tone and prepare for future planning. ”
"Sister, but ....." Just as Fu Xiu was about to continue, Concubine Xiang suddenly interrupted Fu Xiu's words, "Fu Xiu, you can go!" Even if it's for my sister to do this thing, if you don't go, my sister won't force you. ”
"I..., I, Sister Xiang, I'll go. I'll just go. In fact, Fuxiu was reluctant to go to Concubine Duan in every way, but when he saw Concubine Xiang's appearance, his heart softened, so he had to agree.
Fuxiu took a deep breath, stood up, and ordered Jian Xi to wrap the white sugar osmanthus cake in front of him and put it into the red lacquer food box prepared by the others. When he was about to walk out of the palace gate, he only heard Xiang Concubine muttering: "When the flowers bloom, people live for a lifetime, they should always have to do something!" ”
Looking at Fu Xiu's straight and slender figure, the corners of Xiang Concubine's lips turned up slightly, as if there was a light smile.
A chuckle that I don't know whether to laugh at myself or at Fukuxiu.
Perhaps, this smile, Concubine Xiang doesn't know what she is hinting at?