Chapter 355: Crab Stuffed Orange

Could it be that the prince really misses Zhen Si?

Zhen Jing thought of that embarrassing night, she lost the girl's most precious thing, but the man mentioned another woman in front of her in a fluttering tone, and that woman was still her cousin!

This feeling is far more shameful than the shame of a strange woman he mentioned!

Zhen Jing had a pimple in her heart, looking at her newborn daughter, she always felt like Zhen Miao, although she was not disgusted, her mother's heart was much lighter, and she was only looking forward to giving birth to another son for the sixth prince, so she didn't mention it for the time being.

Luo Tianhuo took Zhen Miao out of Chenwang's Mansion, sent her back to the Zhenguo Mansion first, and then went straight to the government office.

He summoned the secret guard and ordered: "Choose a few reliable people to go to Shilizhuang in Jingzhou." ”

This trip to the Huai River, as expected, did not detect any major fraud cases.

Emperor Zhaofeng was disappointed, on the one hand, he began to arrange for the reopening of the sea ban, and on the other hand, he allocated disaster relief money to renovate the embankments on both sides of the Huai River.

The Huai River straddles the north and south, passing through Jingzhou, which is very close to the capital, and Jingzhou has not had abundant rain all year round.

It's just that in the eighteenth year of Jingde, a heavy rain in Jingzhou, the river burst from Shilizhuang, flooding countless villages along the coast, and hundreds of people in Shilizhuang were not alive.

That year, he had just come out of his grandmother's filial piety, his reputation was discredited, and his old friends avoided him.

The breach of the embankment in Jingzhou shocked the government and the opposition because of that section of the river. They actually used straw as stone to build an embankment!

That year was the most turbulent year of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Under the fury of Emperor Zhaofeng, the shock of the imperial court was no less than this movement, and the most powerful supporters of the three princes, his maternal grandfather's family, fell in this incident. Then the six princes quickly won the contest with the three princes, and after the death of Emperor Zhaofeng, they sat in that position.

Jingde has been eighteen years, and there are still five years to go, for Luo Tianhui. It's been too long.

Just think of a person who thinks about his daughter-in-law. He can still be alive and dance for five years, and he can't sleep at night!

He used his fingers to write the word "fourteen" on the sandalwood tabletop, and then his fingers clasped up, and he tapped idly.

Wait for next year. He's going to blow it up in advance. If it is to suppress the three princes, they will not be able to turn over. can save the lives of some people, and it can be regarded as a blessing for him and his future children.

Of course, now he also has to have some fun with the third prince. Save him from thinking nonsense!

Luo Tianhui's eyes narrowed slightly, covering the ruthless light.

The third prince returned to the Yanwang Mansion and settled Brother Jing'er, but he couldn't suppress the heat in his heart, so he went to one of his favorite concubines in the past without waiting for dark.

Holding his concubine and tossing it, looking at the person who was pressed under him, his eyes were slightly closed, docile and gentle, and he suddenly felt bored, and he turned over without waiting for the alley, tidied up his clothes and walked away.

He went back to the study, only to feel that there was nowhere to vent a nameless fire, so he raised his feet and walked out again.

Yanwang's Mansion is exquisite and magnificent, and in autumn, there are scenes everywhere.

The three princes stood in one place admiring the chrysanthemums, and watched from afar as a woman was led by a maid from far and near.

The woman wore a goose-yellow skirt, and her figure was slender, like a willow in the wind.

Looking at the goose-yellow figure, the three princes and ghosts stood on the way.

When the woman approached, the maid who led the way hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the prince." ”

The eyes of the three princes fell on the woman.

The woman followed and saluted, did not look up, and said in a gentle voice: "The little woman has seen the prince." ”

She lowered her head in a regular manner, and the third prince could only see the trembling hairpin silver butterfly in her bun, and several delicate begonia silk flowers, as well as the slender and white neck.

The third prince looked away and asked the maid, "This is not from the house, right?" Why are you walking in the garden at this time? ”

"Back to the prince's words, this is Master Xing who taught the eldest girl needlework, and he usually left after teaching."

"Is that so?" The third prince looked at the woman, "Master Xing, I don't know how the little girl has learned?" ”

The woman raised her head slightly and replied respectfully: "The eldest girl, Hui Zhilanxin, has learned several acupuncture techniques, which is rare at her age. ”

Only then did the third prince see the woman's appearance. It's not extremely beautiful, but it's better than being young, with white skin, thin waist and long legs, just standing there quietly, with a unique charm.

The third prince smiled slightly, and his voice was a little low: "Master Xing's words are too much. The little girl is stubborn, and no one has disciplined her since she beat the princess, and I am afraid that the wild will not be the same, saying that she knows several needles, but the king really doesn't believe it. ”

"Lord Wang!" The woman raised her eyes with some trepidation and glanced at the third prince, and then fell quickly, "The little woman doesn't dare to talk nonsense. ”

The third prince smiled gently: "Master Xing, don't panic, this king doesn't blame you, but I just want to ask about the situation of the little girl, please move here." ”

When the woman hesitated, the third prince glanced at the maid and said lightly: "You are waiting here." ”

"Yes." The maid didn't dare to say more than half a word, so she hurriedly responded.

The third prince had already turned around and went to the chrysanthemum shelf.

"Master Xing, come over quickly, it's not good for us to wait for a long time. You can rest assured, our prince is very good to people. ”

When the woman passed, the third prince relaxed and asked, "Where is Master Xing from, where does he live, and who is in the family?" ”

The woman lowered her head and replied: "The little woman is from Nanhuai, married to the capital five years ago, because she knows some embroidery methods in the south, in order to subsidize the family, she became an embroidery lady in the Tianxiu Pavilion, and later she was hired to teach the eldest girl needlework." My grandson opened a tavern on the outskirts of Beijing, and his two daughters were also there. ”

"The suburbs of Beijingβ€”" The third prince's tone was a little strange, "Isn't it very inconvenient for Master Xing to come and go?" ”

"No, no, the little woman has hired a carriage for a long time, but it will take some time."

The third prince chuckled: "According to this king, Master Xing will still live in the palace in the future, and he will go back when he doesn't teach." ”

"Lord Wang?" The woman looked up in surprise.

The third prince was too lazy to be verbose, and covered the woman's mouth with one hand. Knock her down with one hand.

"Woo-" The woman struggled violently, and all her shouts were choked in her throat by the broad palms of the third prince.

The third prince's eyes gradually turned red, and he used his legs to confine the woman's slender legs, directly removed her underwear under her skirt, and stepped forward to enter.

The shadows of the flowers swayed, the insects and birds wailed, and I don't know how long it took for the third prince to stand up contentedly, looked at the woman who was in tears on the grass carpet, and instructed the maid who was already frightened not far away: "Master Fu Xing went to the guest room to rest." ”

He bent over. He whispered in the woman's ear, "You are not allowed to seek death." Otherwise, this king will be sad, but he will ask your family for an explanation. ”

The woman was so ashamed and angry that she could no longer hold back and faint.

In the evening, the third prince went to the small courtyard where the women were housed. still forced her body. Since then, the taste of the marrow has been known. Night after night, she couldn't leave her, and the gold, silver, jewelry, and silk were used to coax the woman.

And it came to pass, as time went on, that the woman also softened. Later, when the third prince finally got tired of it and rewarded her with a sum of silver to send her away, he was a little reluctant.

The sad and reluctant look in the woman's eyes when she left aroused great satisfaction among the three princes.

Sometimes, the bottom line is an invisible lock, and once broken, unexpected beasts are released.

Since the success of this fight, the third prince has no interest in the concubines and singers who have been captured, but they love the young woman with good colors.

The third prince found a new joy, and Luo Tianhui was not idle.

There is a wine shop in the capital in the remote alley, in addition to the wine on weekdays, only sell some simple appetizers, such as peanuts, fennel beans, pig ears and other things, when it comes to crab fat chrysanthemum, but there are two more dishes, a spicy crab, a crab stuffed orange. These two dishes are quite famous among foodies, and people will flock to the wine flag whenever there is a pattern of crab claws on it.

When Luo Tianhuo was free, he went to the wine shop, followed the chef who is also the owner of the wine shop, and learned the crab stuffed orange.

Originally, he wanted to learn both dishes, but he had never been good at cooking, and he was afraid that when he learned them, the time when the crab was the fattest would pass, so he gave up.

Crab stuffed orange, I think women will like to eat it more, right?

"yes, that's it." The boss lifted the lid of the orange that Luo Tianhuo took out of the steamer with his own hands, looked at the color inside, and nodded.

He didn't know the identity of this person, but the silver, as well as the momentum and nobility that this person faintly revealed, were enough for him to teach his family heirloom skills.

"Thank you boss for your recent teaching."

"No thanks, no thanks." The boss wiped his sweat.

Luo Tianhuo: "Then I'll leave." ”

"Slow down." The boss breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Tianhuo turned his head: "By the way, I'll come back next year!" ”

Still coming?

The boss slumped on a polished bench.

Ancestor, this master has been learning a crab stuffed orange for half a month, and he will come back next year, so he still thinks about moving!

Not to mention the boss's heartbreak, Luo Tianhui personally went to choose a basket of the fattest crabs, carried chrysanthemum wine, and rushed back to the Guogong Mansion.

"Shizi, there are so many crabs, you are-"

Luo Tianhuo took Zhen Miao's hand and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, you come with me." ”

He dragged her to the small kitchen set up by Qingfeng Hall and kicked everyone out.

"You wait, I'll make you a dish to taste."

He has made this dish hundreds of times, and he can't count the crabs that have been ruined, so that now he smells the smell of crabs, and he is a little sick to his stomach, but when he thinks of Zhen Miao, who is watching from the sidelines, he has a little more joy and urgency in his heart.

He skillfully cleaned up the crabs and removed the orange flesh, moving methodically and quickly.

Zhen Miao stood at the door, staring at Luo Tianhui, who was cooking seriously, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became larger and larger.

Her family has learned to wash her hands and make soup.

"How about you try it?" Luo Tianhuo took the steamed orange, scooped a spoonful of crab meat and handed it over.

Zhen Miao looked at him and smiled: "Okay." ”

She didn't hesitate, she ate the delicious crab meat, and thought to herself, let the stomach not be affected or something, let's go for the time being. (To be continued......)

PS: In more than a month, it will be time for Wuhan to eat spicy crayfish, but thinking of the recent weight gain, the whole person is not good.