Chapter 223: The Great Han Has No Lion Head

Tianbao couldn't understand, frowned and asked, "Then since there is no result, why do you need to copy it." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xue Qing smiled: "It's one thing to have a result or not, it's another thing whether we can check it or not." You don't understand this. Let's go down. Call Tianxing to Hongu. ”

Tianbao was stunned and said: "Then what should we do next, do we continue to investigate Shaofu, or do we try the people arrested first, or those suppliers?" ”

Xue Qing waved her hand: "Forget it today, you will hand over the account book to the investigation team sent by the emperor and let them come forward to verify." As for the account books of the dining room and the suppliers, when they have checked the account books of the Shaofu first, they will give them to them in turn. ”

Tianbao looked confused: "Your Highness, these bad debts, if you want to settle them all, it will take at least ten days and half a month, and then the winter hunt will begin." As soon as next year's budget comes, this year's account will be even more difficult to calculate. ”

Xue Qing waved her hand impatiently: "If you are asked to do it, you will do it, and after handing it over to them, you will go back to the room to accompany your wife." Ruhua, go back, you don't need to serve here. ”

The little couple left inexplicably.

Where do you understand these two goods, Xue Qing is making a gesture to show the emperor, look at the emperor, the emperor, you asked the concubine to investigate, but the concubine is checking with her heart. Don't blame me for my slow progress, there are too many ledgers and too heavy bamboo slips.

But in reality? The real thing to do is to make trouble for the emperor's salt administration and develop his own salt road. Tianbao doesn't need to know these things, and the affairs of Shaofu are enough for him to have a headache.

Gao Tianxing, is a leader in the Heavenly Dao, originally he was also a guard, and his official position was slightly higher than that of Tianbao, and he excelled in the study of Heavenly Dao, especially his steady and meticulous work style. As early as when he was in Wuling, he was sent to Chang'an to take charge of underground intelligence.

Xue Qing and Gao Tianxing were locked in the house, and for a few days, they rearranged the layout of the southwest of the Heavenly Dao, and then transferred a group of people from Wuling to support. At the same time, I studied the drilling technology of this era, mainly because Xue Qing couldn't remember what the principle of the Zigongzhuo tube well that she had visited in later generations, and knew that it was only as thick as the mouth of the bowl, but it was more than 100 meters deep. I just really don't remember the design concept, I patronized it at the time, Zigong cuisine is called Yanbang cuisine, Sichuan cuisine is composed of Chengdu cuisine of Shanghe Gang, Chongqing cuisine of Xiahe Gang is also called Jianghu cuisine, and Zigong's salt cuisine is composed of three parts, that delicious is not too much, I patronized and ate it back then, and forgot to understand the design of the salt well. It should be very simple.

If you can get something out and use it to extract oil and natural gas, it's just black technology. Forget it, you can still get a little oil, because its nature is relatively stable, even if you forget about the gas, you can't liquefy it.

The two of them were locked in their rooms and planning intensively, and they had to keep an eye on the movements of the Han army in the south, and the changes in the local political landscape were crucial for salt mining. There are also more than a million salt farmers whose future is uncertain, and the emperor must have been preparing to select those with good skills. We can't be left behind, although there are not so many emperors, but it's always good to have some familiar hands.

Tianbao couldn't hold it back, and asked what to do with the case again. Xue Qingbiao asked him to interrogate the people who were locked up in the backyard, the head of the dining room, the waiter at the east gate, and some of the suppliers who had been identified as problematic. Let Tianbao get it casually, it doesn't matter if he dies, he doesn't expect to get anything from their mouths, it's not like he can only fight to the death, and by the way, he can exercise his interrogation skills or something.

Tianbao finally found something to do, enough for him to work for as many days as he wanted. Although Xue Qing's door was closed, the movements of the imperial court were still watching. In fact, the problem of restricting the dismissal of those millions of salt people is, in the final analysis, still landless. However, there have been frequent good news recently, and the Yunnan-Guichuan area has occupied a large area of land. For antigen residents, it is not possible to do without a large number of immigrants. The emperor hurriedly moved all the salt people over, and the business was good, and the tax could be increased in two years.

During this period, the emperor used other excuses to rectify the two coastal princes who relied on salt to eat, and the attack was a little ruthless, which caused a little backlash from everyone. I can only continue to do it.

The day before the winter hunt, the snow became heavier and heavier. I don't know how to get the kiln mouth of Wuling, maybe it is the wrong mud dug up, and a batch of red mud small stoves were burned, Xueqing was overjoyed, although it was not as delicate and ruddy and shiny as Yixing purple sand. But it's also quite ornamental. Boil a pot of wine, it tastes fragrant. Xue Qing is now slowly experiencing a little bit of the wine aroma of this era.

If you landed in the Americas in the future, got corn and peppers, and cooked a hot pot, how beautiful it would be. Now I have a bit of people in my hands, and when the shipbuilding technology is a little more reliable, I might as well try it. Big deal: Go from the Bering Strait in Alaska, safely. It won't take more than a few days at sea.

After drinking some wine, some appetite increased and I wanted to eat some meat. But I don't want to be too rough. Is there any meat that is a little more delicate? After thinking about it, he asked Xue Qingdao: "What kind of lion's head croquettes are there in the dining room?" ”

Ruhua was so frightened that her face was pale: "My good girl, His Royal Highness the Lion dares to eat it?" In Chang'an City, only the emperor raised two in Jianzhang Palace. Who dares to kill and eat meat, besides, if you want to eat legs, ribs or something, how can you eat heads......"

Okay, okay, the lion's head was invented later, okay, what about the croquettes, ......?

Ruhua frowned and thought for a long time: "Maruko? What a ball. ”

Xue Qing opened her teeth and claws: "It's just that the meat is chopped into minced meat, and the starch is kneaded......"

Ruhua was puzzled: "Starch? ……”

Xue Qing compared the price and said: "Sweet potato, sweet potato flour...... Mom's eggs, sweet potatoes, and those with a fan word are all foreign. ”

Ruhua said: "This slave doesn't understand very well, but if you can wrap it in corn noodles or wheat noodles, you can probably knead it into balls." What is fried then? ”

Xue Qing's eyes darkened. After managing the dining room for a few days, I really didn't understand this, so I simply went to the dining room and found that there was no vegetable oil at all in this era. Animal fat is too expensive, so there is no stir-fry at all, let alone fried. I can't even think about it.

Xue Qing stood on the stove in the dining room and scratched her head, what if she didn't have this thing. It's not healthy anyway. Isn't it to burn a little smoke and less sugar, this year is, just forget it.

No, no, my mother is a foodie, my uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't bear it. Be sure to get the vegetable oil out, no frying and frying. How to reflect the flavor of my big Chinese food. Oops. There is no pepper, there is no pepper to tangle well. (To be continued.) )