Chapter 133: Invite the Emperor to Dinner
Hmm...... Cute little manuscript Jun, or even, the owner is not there, even is the spokesperson! ββ
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Mu Lang muttered on the side, "That's it, he's a lot older, and he still grabs meat from me to eat, isn't he the emperor?" Is the emperor still short of meat to eat? β
It's no wonder if it goes on like this!
I'm afraid that in the palace, few people really care about the emperor's body. I ate a lot of tonics, and the imperial doctor waited for twelve hours, but Tang Huang's body was still getting worse day by day, eating less than one meal, sleeping badly, not sleeping at night, and not good during the day.
He said it on his lips, but in his heart, he cared about Emperor Tang.
Helian Sheng also drank a little too much tonight, looking at his little lady, serving the old man virtuously, how comfortable he looked.
Tang Huang waved his hand and said that he was fine, "I just ate more, it doesn't matter, I'm in good health!" "What's good? In our village, you are older than you, and you can still work in the field, and if you look at you again, I'm afraid you won't even be able to hold a hoe," Mu Xiang criticized very unceremoniously.
"Caiyun, go and pour some tea, give the emperor a meal, eat so much, you are not afraid of spicy stomach," Mu Xiang took a soft cushion, gave Tang Huang half a lean, and took a quilt to cover him.
If it weren't for Mu Xiang to stop him, he wouldn't let Tang Huang eat too much, for fear that he would have indigestion, and Tang Huang would have to eat it.
In the antechamber, it was just as lively.
He An and Wu Qing only drank a little, and looked at the two of them, hello, I am good, and the brothers are drinking.
Of course, it was Comber and Wang Hai who drank too much.
The four of them drank in a hot pot, and the more they drank, the more they became more and more excited, and before they knew it, they drank too much.
"With your old words, I have let go of this heart, come, drink and drink!"
Wang Hai drank dry wine and patted his chest, "Lao Kang, don't worry, Mrs. really remembers the old slave, the old slave has this in mind, you can rest assured, the old slave has a number in his heart, he has a number, come on, drink!" β
The one who gave the gold and silver did not say a good word behind his back. People who can cook with their own hands, that's real.
Today, he ate the dishes made by Princess Xiang herself, which was more valuable than giving him gold and silver.
The status of eunuchs in the palace is very low, and they are often belittled and even humiliated by the harem concubines and the courtiers.
Wang Hai has received such high attention in Xiangwangfu this time, can he not be happy?
The emperor's harem, the princes are not allowed to enter, if the lady is summoned by the queen one day, Wang Hai is the most effective.
Although His Royal Highness protects his wife, His Highness also has times when he is not there.
The most critical question is reached. He had heard about what had happened on the street this afternoon, so he was worried!
Comber took the opportunity to say: "So, our wife has the emperor's mind the most, don't you say?" In the future, in the palace, I have to rely on you, take more effort, Mrs. first came to the capital, I don't understand many etiquettes, if you collide with a noble person in the palace, you can shelter more! β
Wang Hai's index finger kept pointing, "That's right, the emperor also said so, but the imperial chefs don't understand, how complicated they are to cook, it's like a trick, that's not good, anyway, the emperor doesn't like it, but the concubines in the harem like it very much, anyway, they don't eat much." β
Wu Qing said with a smile: "My wife said that some food ingredients have to be eaten in their original flavor to be delicious, such as sausages, as long as they are steamed, they can be eaten, and they don't have to take any trouble. β
Wang Hai didn't drink much, "Sausages? The old slave knew that the emperor liked to eat a while ago, and the cook in the imperial dining room processed the sausage, which took a lot of processes, and when it was done, the sausage changed, and the emperor was furious and punished the cook in the imperial dining room for several months. β
Comber stopped again when he said this, He An had almost eaten, so he took over the words, "Our wife is indeed very capable, after the New Year, she will have to do business alone, the shop pΓΉ has been chosen, she wants to lay a good foundation in her hometown first, and then do business in the capital, have you heard of the popular sausages just now?" β
"That's right," Comber slapped the table, "people say that the gun shoots the first bird, and the knife cuts the head snake on the ground, if people talk about our wife's maiden family again, then my wife will definitely suffer, you say, can this father and mother choose?" Our wife relies on herself, not her mother's family, and her wife has built a workshop in her hometown. β
Wu Qing finished pouring the wine, followed Kang Bo's words, and said: "In the future, if the emperor is tired of eating in the palace, he can come to our house, but I am afraid that some people will be greedy and feel that our wife will steal the limelight." β
Comber glanced at Wu Qing, and Wu Qing hurriedly stood up and poured Wang Hai only half a glass of wine. It's too much, in case he's drunk, it's not okay.
After a few glasses of wine and half a bowl of spicy mutton, Wang Hai also opened the chatterbox, slapped the table, blushed, and shouted: "Of course it is, you haven't seen the emperor eat, the old slave has not seen the emperor eat so fragrant for a long time, and he still grabs meat with your little baby to eat, ouch, the old slave looks at the emperor's fragrant food, my heart is sweeter than eating honey!" β
Seeing that he was happy to eat, Comber felt that the time was almost up, and while pouring him wine, he tried to say: "Although my wife is from the countryside, she may work and will work, looking at the cooking skills of this hand, it is not my Comber bragging, there are few in the capital that can compare, don't you say?" β
"Okay, old slave try it," Wang Fu cocked his orchid finger and ate a bite of mutton. He is not afraid of spicy, so he is not like Comber, spicy straight suck and slip his mouth, "Spicy is enjoyable, this taste is very enjoyable!" β
With clean chopsticks, Comber took some mutton from the spicy pot and gave it to him, "Wouldn't it be beautiful for you to taste this freshly scalded mutton again, it is spicy and spicy, and it is drunk with a little wine?" β
"Well, Madame's rice ball is very special, it is not only rice, but also different from rice, it is really fresh."
Wang Fu took out a silk scarf to wipe his hands, wiped his chopsticks again, and then put away the silk scarf, then picked up the chopsticks, first sandwiched a rice ball, and ate slowly.
Even the rice balls, she served one and put it on the table. Madame made a lot, but a few of them also learned to taste it, and the staple food was rice.
Comber led him to sit down, and Chen's mother went to get some hot dishes and clean dishes and chopsticks, "Manager Wang, you eat slowly, if there is anything that is not enough, tell us again." β
Wang Hai smiled and waved his hand, "Kang Ye is polite, this is a side dish, it is the same as what the emperor eats, it is our honor to be a slave!" I've lived half my life, and it's the first time I've had this kind of treatment, and tonight is really a blessing! β
Wu Qing also came out to greet him, and went to the wine cellar to get a pot of wine, and he had just sent a pot of wine to the master.
Wang Hai is the person next to the emperor, and having a good relationship with him will definitely benefit the Xiangwang Mansion and his wife.
Comber put down the bowl and came out to greet him, "Manager Wang, a few side dishes, wait for it, don't be surprised!" β
Today, he didn't dare to come over to eat, but Princess Xiang sent a message, saying that it was too late to go again, and even the soup residue would be gone. And he smelled the smell of vegetables wafting from the front hall, and he was indeed hungry.
Suddenly wanted to invite him to dinner, Wang Hai was flattered. When I accompanied the emperor to go out, I didn't have this treatment, after returning to the palace, the little eunuch kept the meal, and he ate more simply.
Soon, Xiao Wu invited Wang Hai over.
He An swept into the side hall like a gust of wind, the speed was fast, but I was afraid that even Wu Qing's light skills would not be able to catch up.
"I'm here, I'm here, it's true, you don't call me when you eat, if I hadn't met Xiao Wu, I didn't know that you all had eaten, the hot pot made by Mrs., this will be eaten, the most enjoyable!"
Comber waved his hand, "Bring them all, these little cubs, they look like they haven't eaten for several days, one by one like wolves and tigers, oh, by the way, He An hasn't come over!" Why don't you leave him some ......?"
When Chen's mother heard this, she hurriedly said: "Otherwise, I'll prepare some hot pot dishes, that's all, I'm afraid it's not enough." β
Comber patted him on the head, "Later, Manager Wang is going to come over for dinner, a few of you have picked up the dishes, and you all go out to eat, Wu Qing, you stay, bring a pot of wine, and I will have a drink with Manager Wang." β
The pillar gave up a seat for Chen's mother, and sandwiched a lot of dishes for her, "This shiitake mushroom is the best, and Mrs. fried dried yams, you can taste it, it is soft and sweet." β
"Come and eat it quickly, otherwise they will finish it in a while, don't say it, although the hot pot made by Mrs. tastes a little spicy, but it is fragrant," Comber ate the freshly soaked mutton, and his spicy tears flowed.
"This stinky boy is still reckless," Chen's mother scolded with a smile, but as soon as she entered the kitchen, she was stunned when she looked at the eating appearance of these people, "Why are you all standing to eat, isn't there a chair?" β
Xiao Wu couldn't care about her, waved his hand at her behind his back, and disappeared.
"Hey, you slow down, don't drop the bowl, turn around and knock your mouth again," Chen's mother just sent the steamer to the front hall, and just arrived at the kitchen door, she saw Xiao Wu running out like a ghost.
Xiao Wu was reluctant to put the bowl aside, so he ran away with the bowl.
Kang Bo remembered that Wang Hai hadn't eaten yet, and if they ate here, it wouldn't be good, so he rushed Xiao Wu to invite the emperor's entourage to come to dinner, otherwise any one of them would be offended.
Wu Qing beckoned everyone to come and eat, don't let Da Fei finish eating alone.
Da Fei laughed stupidly, it is not unjust to burn to death, it is better to die of hunger than to starve to death.
Wu Qing scolded secretly: "Foodie, sooner or later I have to burn you to death!" β
His mouth has already been practiced.
Da Fei couldn't speak, pointed to his mouth, and waved his hand. Meaning, he's fine.
"Are you all standing and not eating? Da Fei, can you clip it slower, it won't burn you," Wu Qing was about to get the bowl, when he saw Da Fei holding a piece of freshly scalded tofu, he stuffed it into his mouth, regardless of whether the tofu could burn his tongue off.
Xiao Wu and Zhuzi saw that he was eating a lot, and was about to put down his chopsticks, when they saw Wu Qing coming in.
Da Fei is not polite to them, if he is more polite, the return food should be gone.
"Oh, I like to eat frozen tofu the most, and I have to have a plate of mutton, but there are too few egg dumplings, if you don't eat them, then I will eat them."
Da Fei came in with a pair of chopsticks, and when he saw them all standing around the table, he said strangely, "What are you all standing for?" Hurry up and eat, you still have to work after eating, you lady will definitely take a bath tonight, go back and boil more water and send it over. β
What is called two chickens, it's not that the food in the house is bad, it's just that the master has always been frugal and never extravagant and wasteful in eating.
The dumb woman couldn't speak, so she knocked him hard.
Xiao Wu's eyes widened, "Just two chickens, will Mrs. give us back to eat?" β
Originally, it was stewed for the lady, but when I had lunch, I pulled some chicken thighs down. The rest is to prepare for the lady to make supper, or in the evening, make some shredded chicken noodles.
The mute woman held out two fingers and waved.
The pillar looked at the fresh pot, "Xiao Wu, there are a lot of chickens in here, dumb mother-in-law, how many old hens are stewed today?" "When it comes to food, the pillar talks more.
"What a fragrant pot, this, how do you get this dish? Is it boiled? Xiao Wu looked at the tumbling, red pot and swallowed saliva.
Xiao Wu and Zhu also came over when they smelled the fragrance, and they didn't need to serve them in the front hall, Mu Xiang asked them to go back to the kitchen to eat, and when they had eaten, they would come over and wait to clean up.
Da Fei is the most gluttonous bite, and every time he eats hot pot, he is the most active.
Da Fei saw that they were stunned and did not move, and hurriedly urged, "What are you all doing in a daze, hurry up and burn the pot, let's eat it too, I tell you, this hot pot has to be eaten hot, it is delicious, hot and hot, sweat all over the food, refreshing!" β
The expressions of Comber and Chen's mother can't be described as shocked. The master ate with his subordinates, and they couldn't imagine such a scene.
Da Fei squeezed in from outside, took a few rice balls and stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Naturally, it's the same, in my hometown, your Royal Highness still sat at a table with us to eat, not only him, but also Young Master Tang." β
Comber was also surprised, "Is it the same food we eat as the emperor?" β
"Hey, don't worry, I'm the one in the kitchen," Chen's mother was moved to the door and murmured, "Madame is really kind-hearted, and she didn't forget us when she made food." β
Greeting Caiyun, the two went to the front hall together.
She only served two plates of rice balls, enough for a few of them.
"yes, what's wrong, isn't it good to eat these?" Mu Xiang put the last rice ball on the plate, "What hasn't the emperor eaten in the palace?" You are just a hundred dishes, he won't take a second look, okay, I've done all the work in the kitchen, the rest is for you to eat, you don't have to send food to the front hall, Chen's mother, you will take a steamer to the front hall later, we will eat cold rice balls are fine, I'm worried that the emperor is not used to eating, the elderly, it's better not to eat cold at night. β
"Madam, the emperor came to the house for dinner, is this all he eats?" Comber asked her cautiously.
When he walked to the door of the kitchen, Mu Xiang was directing Caiyun to fry dried potatoes while kneading the rice balls, she found a few molds for making pastries, and the printed rice balls were also very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
Let's not talk about what's in it, this pot is too ugly, there are beautiful plates in the house, why can't you make it look better?
Comber hurried to the kitchen, and on the way he met the pillar with a large clay pot and went to the antechamber. With the lid covered, he didn't see what was inside.
But he doesn't understand what hot pot is, it is said that the emperor is here, he should prepare more dishes, how can he get some raw?
Seeing that they were carrying a lot of raw vegetables, Comber went to the front hall, hurriedly caught up with Wu Qing, and after asking, he realized that his wife was going to invite the emperor to eat hot pot.
There are many side dishes prepared in the kitchen, small plates, which are sent to the front hall, and most of the rest are for other people to eat.
The side dishes were almost cleaned up, so Mu Xiang asked the plug to follow Wu Qing and them, put the hot pot first, and then serve all the side dishes, and these dishes were okay when they were cold.
Chen's mother originally wanted to ask, but Mu Xiang said that the emperor should be hungry, so she blocked all her questions.
Finally, cut it into thin slices and put it on a small plate, and then blanch it when you want to eat it.
Mu Xiang still had a few egg dumplings left and didn't wrap them, so she had to call Chen's mother and teach her how to peel and blanch bamboo shoots.
At night, it's dark and dark, how hard it takes him to get these bamboo shoots!
"Madam, this is the bamboo shoot you wanted!"
In the kitchen, Wu Qing was on time, holding a few bamboo shoots that had just been dug out and were still sticking to the mud and threw them on the kitchen floor.
Helian Sheng, who was sitting on the side, saw everything in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he secretly thought, the emperor is really rejuvenated, and he actually learned to play tricks with the little baby, which is really speechless.
"Am I really mistaken?" Mu Lang muttered with a puzzled look on his face and continued to play chess.
Tang Huang smiled very pleasantly, "Stinky boy, you are mistaken, how can I remember wrong, hurry up and play chess, we will have dinner later." β
Mu Lang pulled his ears anxiously, "It's still not right, even if it's not here, it shouldn't be here, isn't this delivered to your door?" I wouldn't make such a mistake. β
"It was originally here, but after you walked by, you forgot about it," Tang Huang said as if he had taken a sip of tea.
Mu Lang was stunned, "No, my horse is obviously not here, when did you come here?" β
"Okay, since you all say it's hot pot, it's hot pot, I want to see what her cooking skills are," Tang Huang didn't argue with them, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he found a loophole in the chessboard.
Helian Sheng also said: "It's indeed a hot pot, it's not called soup, you will know when you see it later." β
Mu Lang blinked at him with big eyes and shook his head, "No, it's a hot pot, it's not called a hot pot." β
Tang Huang smiled and rubbed his short hair with his hand, "It's also a unique secret recipe, isn't it just a soup?" If you break through the sky, it's just a soup! β
Helian Sheng also heard it and was about to answer. Mu Lang interjected first, "This is a hot pot, my eldest sister's unique secret recipe for the pot base, not spread, she said, if you want to make a lot of money with this in the future, it must be fragrant, how can you earn it if it is not fragrant!" β
"What is this burning, why have I never smelled it?"
Tang Huang was worried about the fiasco, and he smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen.
As a result, quarrels are inevitable.
Even if he meets the emperor, he will not be able to let him.
And Mu Lang's chess skills were taught by him, this kid is very good at playing chess, and he is an upright character.
After a long time, Tang Huang thought that his chess skills had really reached the supreme realm.
Tang Huang's chess skills are really not very good, he has lived in the deep palace for many years, and the people around him play chess with him, and they all try their best to let him win chess.
Helian Sheng sat on the side, looking at the big and the small, arguing over a chess piece, and shook his head with a smile.
And the point of the quarrel is to argue which chess piece should take which move.
Tang Huang was arguing with Mu Lang, and they were also surprised. Mu Lang's sullen temperament, when he met the Tang Emperor, he could even quarrel.
The fragrance in the kitchen gradually filled the entire Xiangwang Mansion.
Look at the princess of their family, she does everything herself, and she can afford to take big and small things, which is convincing.
Unlike those daughters in the capital, they are very squeamish, and they only watch flowers and butterflies all day long, or hide in the house to embroider mandarin ducks.
If you want to talk about the new lady in the house, the more she looks at it, the more comfortable she becomes, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.
"Make new clothes? Hey, that relationship is good, the slave maid will see Comber for a while, and she must tell him, "Mother Chen is overjoyed."
Mu Xiang thought for a while, "You pass on my words, let Comber go to the warehouse, pick out some cotton fabric, and then ask a tailor master to make two new clothes for each person in the house, and make them in a uniform style, oh no, the men's ones are different from the women's, you let the tailor master watch and do it." β
"Yes, Comber will send us red envelopes every year, and when the prince is not there, he will also send them, and this year each of us has sent red envelopes, and we have a penny of silver!"
Mu Xiang suddenly said: "During the Chinese New Year, did the house give you red envelopes?" β
Chen's mother nodded, "This is natural, we are all from Xiangwangfu, and we can't help outsiders." β
Caiyun said with a smile: "Your five princes stole my sister's recipe and took it out to make money by themselves, for this reason, my brother-in-law has turned his face against him, you have to keep your mouth shut, you can't talk nonsense when you go out, as long as you don't talk nonsense, your life in the house in the future will only get better and better." β
The dumb woman also waved her hand and shook her head, her eyes were firm.
Chen's mother hurriedly said, "Madame, don't worry, let's go out about our kitchen, make sure we don't say a word, so that they will envy!" β
Mu Xiang smiled and kept her hands, "It's nothing, but don't talk nonsense when you two go out, craftsmanship can make money, and Mrs. Ben still points to this craft to make a lot of money, if any of you tell the things in the palace kitchen, Mrs. Ben won't spare her!" β
The dumb woman couldn't speak, only nodded vigorously, and couldn't close her mouth when she smiled.
Chen's mother said with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen egg-wrapped dumplings, and it's gratifying to look at the yellow color." β
Chen's mother and the dumb woman stopped moving, and saw her skillfully wrapping egg dumplings, and their eyes were straight.
When the egg liquid is poured on the iron spoon, the iron spoon must be removed from the fire and the remaining heat must be used to allow the egg to slowly curl and form. At this time, the action of putting the stuffing together should also be fast, and then the skin should be put together and compacted with chopsticks.
The skin of eggs is more fragile than the skin of dough.
This kung fu has to be practiced several times before you can master it proficiently, otherwise, either the egg skin is not formed, or the egg skin is rotten and cannot wrap the filling.
Scoop the egg liquid with a small spoon and pour it inside the large iron spoon, and at the same time turn the handle of the iron spoon to prevent the eggs from nesting together, so that the egg skin will not be made and it will become an egg lump.
The fat meat has oil, and if you rub it on the wall of the iron spoon a few times, the oil will come out, which is more fragrant than simply applying lard.
The iron spoon should be preheated first, and when it is hot, then the fat will be sandwiched and rubbed on the inner wall of the hook a few times.
Mu Xiang took the big iron spoon, put the beaten eggs aside, took a small stool, and sat down in front of the small charcoal stove.
It is also convenient to start a small charcoal stove, and some red-hot charcoal is picked up from the stove and placed in the earthen stove.
Mu Xiang also instructed the dumb woman to cut the mutton into slices, and asked Caiyun to help her find some beautiful small plates, and put all these dishes in the same way, and then bring them all to the front hall.
The taste of the hot pot is almost adjusted, it's just the base, what you eat when you go back, and then add it as you like.
"Okay, slave and maid, let's get it!" Chen's mother saw that she was confident, and she didn't bother to go to the restaurant outside to buy vegetables.
Mu Xiang finished tasting the taste of the spicy pot before shaking his head and said: "It's not dumplings, you help me build a small charcoal stove, remember to ask for a small one, and then find me a big iron spoon, I will use it later, and I have to cut a piece of fat meat and put it on the side." β
Chen's mother didn't ask anything anymore, and quickly stomped the pork filling and handed it to Mu Xiang, "Madam, is this going to make dumplings?" β
"You'll know when the things are here," Mu Xiang still has a lot of work at hand, and he really doesn't want to bother to explain.
Caiyun added firewood, and he was about to laugh, and he came to the bottom of it.
Chen's mother was curious again, "Madam, what do you call bamboo shoots?" β
"Yes, the subordinates will notify Commander Wu immediately!" In the dark night sky, someone answered, but no one came out.
Mu Xiang ran to the door of the kitchen, shouted at the night sky, "Sue sΓΉ Wu Qing, Mrs. Ben limits him to one pillar of incense, dig three catties of bamboo shoots, there must be no mistake!" β
The answer is yes, and the old emperor will be of great help to her future career!
Mu Xiang hesitated, should he go to bamboo shoots?
"He An is waiting for the emperor and His Royal Highness in front, Xiao Wuzi is also there, he just came over to get water, he should have gone to make tea, Zhitian Wu is in charge, this slave doesn't know," Chen's mother replied truthfully.
"It's nothing, what about He An, what about Wu Qing, where did they go?"
"Ma'am? What do you say? Chen's mother was stomping on the pork stuffing as she said, and when she heard her muttering there, she leaned up and asked.
Suddenly, Mu Xiang put the spatula aside, remembered something, and said to himself: "Oh, it would be nice if there were bamboo shoots, bamboo shoots stewed in chicken soup, it must be very fresh." β
As for the fresh pot, use the remaining chicken broth to make it.
Mu Xiang first burned the hot pot base, the spicy pot used her homemade hot pot ingredients, the taste, considering that the Tang Emperor was not young, he couldn't eat too spicy, otherwise he had heartburn, so he chose medium spicy and added the newly stewed old mother soup, the umami, absolutely authentic, not the artificial freshness of the chicken essence.
With Caiyun helping to burn the fire, cooking is much faster.
"Okay, here it is," Da Fei didn't say anything, he didn't have a word about all the work related to eating.
Caiyun ran out with a smile, and sure enough, he saw Da Fei holding a sword and carrying a small bench, sitting there, "The eldest sister said to let you go and carry firewood, and then fetch some well water, so that you don't sit cold!" β
Mu Xiang smiled and said: "Okay, you help me light the fire, go out and let Da Fei bring some firewood in, I know that he is outside, a foodie, as soon as the meal arrives, he will guard the kitchen,"
Tang Huang can quarrel with Mu Lang, is Mu Lang smarter? Or has the Tang Emperor rejuvenated?
"It's chess, the emperor's grandfather is teaching him, they play with him, I don't know what's wrong, they quarrel with each other, I think they are too annoying, so I came to the kitchen to help."
"Playing chess? What kind of chess can they play? Mu Xiang felt a little incredible. Tang Huang and Mu Lang sat together and played against each other, how funny this picture is.
"He's playing chess with the emperor's grandfather," Caiyun replied with a relaxed face.
"Are you coming alone? What about Mu Lang? β
"Sister, do you want me to do something?" Caiyun enters the kitchen from the outside.
"Oh, Qing, it's clear!" The two of them nodded.
"Okay, now, dumb woman, you go and peel some horseshoe, Mother Chen, you go and stomp some ground pork, remember to cut some chives, wait until the horseshoe is finished, chop it into minced pieces, and mix it with pork, is it clear?" Mu Xiang held a kitchen knife and calmly commanded the two of them.
"Horseshoe? Yes, I just bought it at the morning market, but I haven't cleaned it up yet, it's all mud," said Chen's mother.
Mu Xiang tied an apron, "You two don't go around blindly, Mother Chen, hurry up and help me use fresh pork, do you have horseshoe at home?" β
Chen's mother was in a hurry, and the dumb woman was also anxious.
Frozen tofu is easier to absorb the umami of the soup, so it tastes better when eaten in a hot pot.
Tofu is frozen, just after the snow, just stuff the tofu into the snowdrift, a few hours later, it will become frozen tofu.
Duck blood is also indispensable, and it can be easily bought in the capital.
Just some lamb, some coriander and spinach, tofu, potatoes, radish, and a basket of shiitake and straw mushrooms.
The princess said that she would cook herself in the evening, and they had prepared the ingredients.
"Hey, how is this good, we haven't prepared anything, just these few dishes, how can we serve them out, this can't work, madam, why don't I go outside and order some dishes, and let the people in the restaurant send them over?" Mother Chen said anxiously.
Chen's mother and the dumb woman, when they heard that the emperor was coming to the house for dinner, their hands trembled and their legs trembled.
After Mu Xiang came back, she went to the kitchen.
At this time, the Xiangwang Mansion was very lively.
The sour fairy building was outside the capital, and in order to avoid too much sight, the two chose to take a carriage, go out from the south gate, and go around to the west gate.
In the end, Tang Mo didn't withstand Tang Hao's three urgings and four invitations, and the two of them took their servants and went to the Drunken Immortal Building.
"What's so bad? You haven't married the princess yet, so you just follow your brother to see it! β
"This ...... Not good! β
Tang Hao looked back at Tang Mo with a reluctant look, and laughed, "What tavern to go to, let's drink, of course it's the Drunken Immortal Building, go and choose a courtyard, it will be quiet, and you won't be worried, I heard that there are a few new ones in the building recently, it's a pity not to take a look!" β
Tang Mo has been there a few times, but he feels that he has spent a lot of money, and the wine lady is like that, she can drink, she can drink, and she can drink more than a man.
The backyard of the drunken fairy building is very in, separated from many courtyards, guests with special needs, you can go to the backyard for the night, the courtyard is separated by a bamboo forest between the courtyard, and there is a long way apart, so the privacy is very good.
Although it is not like the green building, it is fun, and the upstairs is a wing room, and the guests can open it casually, but it is not much worse.
Drink with you, sing music to you, and dance.
That's right, the characteristic of the drunken fairy building is that it has a wine lady.
If you really know how to keep etiquette, you won't come up with the idea of a beautiful wine lady in the Drunken Immortal Building.
Don't look at him always as a gentleman, as if he is a very polite reader.
So, someone came up with an idea, first of all, I have to explain that the person who came up with this idea was Mu Qingyang.
If it is a green building, the princes and ministers always go, which is neither good to listen to nor good-looking.
Drunken Immortal Mansion is not a place to only drink, of course, it is not a blatant Qinglou.
"Go to the Drunken Immortal Tower? Didn't you go to a tavern? Tang Mo paused.
Tang Hao smiled miserably, "Okay, drink, go to the Drunken Immortal Building!" β
However, the emperor didn't look at the prince's mansion, turned around and entered the Xiangwang mansion.
Tang Hao glanced at the Yingying Yanyan kneeling at the door of the Prince's Mansion, and then looked at the emperor's dragon chariot, just stopped, the kneeling people at the door of the Prince's Mansion greeted the emperor respectfully, just like him, thinking that the emperor was at their house.
Thinking of these troubles, Tang Mo was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, walked a few steps, turned around, and went in the direction of the market, when he walked past Tang Hao, he suddenly stopped again, turned his head to look at him, "The prince wants to have a drink together?" β
is not the old emperor yet, urging him to say that the treasury is tight, and he wants to find a way to increase his income.
Is he easy?
Mu Xiang was more direct, simply staring at him in the eyes.
His relationship with the crown prince was average, and his previous relationship with Heliansheng was good, but because of the more woody fragrance in the middle, he was uncomfortable looking at Heliansheng, and Heliansheng was not happy with him.
Tang Mo was also angry, "This king will go back to the palace first, and if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to stand, stand slowly by himself!" β
Tang Hao was angry, he said a word, Tang Mo protected a few words, and really wanted to beat him, "No matter how good she is, she is not your princess, what are you protecting!" dared to hurt the princess, and then tricked his father out, deceived for a while, and deceived for a lifetime? Wait for her father to return to the palace, know about it, and see how she ends! β
"Prince, Tang Ning ran to find other people's troubles, her father spoiled her, forced Helian to marry her, three urgent edicts, summoned Helian back, but what if you come back, it's not yours, it's useless to force it, and now she is running to find Mu Xiang's trouble, she hit the knife by herself, and she can't complain about others," Tang Mo couldn't help but speak for Mu Xiang again.
After he returned home, he heard Shangguan Yun'er report what happened in the Dressing Pavilion, which made him very curious about Mu Xiang, a little village girl, and was thinking about when he would meet her for a while, but he didn't expect to see it so soon, and gave him a big dismount, very good, very good!
Tang Hao looked at him with a smile, "I can't imagine that even the Fifth Emperor will help her speak, another day, this prince will have to meet her for a while, and even Tang Ning's hand will dare to be abolished, she is really amazing!" β
Prince? I'm afraid she won't take it seriously.
Now, with the protection of the emperor and Heliansheng, her courage will only grow bigger and bigger, and she will become more and more arrogant.
"The prince thinks about it a lot, she is due to her temperament, and she doesn't know the difference between respect and inferiority, and after a few days, she is used to the life in the capital, and she must not dare to be disrespectful to the prince again," Tang Mo said on his lips, and he didn't think so in his heart.
Tang Hao's face was gloomy, "That girl, is that the village girl you are talking about?" I don't think she looks like a village girl, her temper is more rude than that of a princess! β
Tang Hao and Tang Mo stood in the cold wind, looking at the dragon chariot who was gradually moving away, and they were extremely unhappy.
In a word, pick out the signs of suspicion. To make it clear, he went to the Xiangwang Mansion for cooking, and he had no other intentions.
When Long Yuan passed in front of the two, Emperor Tang lifted the curtain, "When the food in your house improves, I will go to the house of the two of you." β
Helian Sheng waved his hand and motioned for Long Yuan to continue forward.
Helian Sheng looked at Tang Hao with a smile, "Your Highness, don't blame, Madame is not used to dealing with the prince, it's freezing outside, let's go back to the palace separately!" β
didn't wait for Tang Hao to put on the majesty of the prince, and the people had already run away.
slapped in the face in public, it was the prince who was slapped in the face, this girl is inevitably the prince!
The two of them laughed, but Tang Hao and Tang Mo had ugly faces.
Tang Huang is laughing, this little girl is very interesting, she must live with her, it is also very interesting, no wonder Helian let his baby princess go, she has to be.
Helian Sheng is laughing, his little lady is so cute.
"Hehe......" Helian Sheng and Tang Huang smiled facelessly.
After she finished speaking, she didn't look at Tang Hao's thunderous expression, walked to Tang Mo again, and said to him politely with the same smile: "There is no cooking of the five princes in the mansion, you can do it yourself!" β
"Yes," Mu Xiangying smiled, smiled at Emperor Tang, and then turned to look at the prince, "His Royal Highness the prince, I'm sorry, there are not many ingredients in the house, so I won't invite the prince to come over for dinner, wait a few days to prepare the wine and food, and then invite the prince." β
Emperor Tang lifted the curtain and smiled kindly, "Go ahead, you have won the title of Mrs. Yipin, cook a good meal, and don't break this case in vain!" β
Mu Xiang jumped down from the carriage behind, walked a few steps to the Tang Emperor's dragon chariot, and said with a smile to the Tang Emperor in the dragon chariot: "Your Majesty, everyone in the family is in a hurry, I'll go back to cook first." β
Tang Hao didn't wait for Helian Sheng to speak again, so he strode to the side of Long Yuan, hugged his fists and said goodbye, "My son greets my father, a banquet has been set up in the house, and I also invite my father to move." β
Tang Mo didn't speak, but looked at the two carriages that came after.
Tang Hao put one hand behind his back, hooked his lips and sneered, "You are too good at putting gold on your face, stand aside, this king wants to welcome his father to the prince's mansion." β
Helian Sheng ignored him, but looked at Tang Mo and the crown prince Tang Hao with a meaningful smile, "Are you two welcoming this king and his wife back to the house?" β