Chapter 373: Heavy snow overwhelms Chang'an

The eldest grandson couldn't help but ask, "Is it really like this for the pheasant slave?" ”

Li Fangchen didn't know, so he could only say euphemistically: "Maybe it's just the calculation of others, the pheasant slave shouldn't have such great courage." ”

"Well, you go down and rest, this palace is going to sleep too."

"Mother, good night."

Lying on the bed alone, the eldest grandson Wujian is flipping and unable to sleep.

I don't know if it's because I slept too much in the afternoon, or because Li Fangchen mentioned Li Zhi's relationship.

The pheasant slave is not young, don't think that the children of ancient times were as delicate as they are now, and the average life expectancy at that time was only forty or fifty years old.

It is not a big deal for a seven or eight-year-old child to be precocious, not to mention that this child is also related to the royal family.

Since childhood, he has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and from time to time he will torture them about their commentaries on the Four Books and Five Classics.

The pheasant slave may not be so ruthless, but it is difficult to protect the people around him from making such a decision.

But who are the people around the pheasant slave?

The subordinate officials around King Jin, the eldest grandson Wujian knows a lot, and there should be no such ruthless person.

If you want to say that there is, I'm afraid that there is only Du He.

Could it be that Du He wants to calculate the King of Qin and the King of Wei, and plans to do something with his own family?

The eldest grandson smiled bitterly, if this is the case, the Du family is really a rebel!

There is no way to convince people, but apart from the pheasant slave, who else will bother to deal with the King of Qin, the King of Wei, and even the crown prince?

Who in Chang'an doesn't know, when King Qin is here, the prince is worry-free!

Even, with the containment of King Qin, King Wei will extinguish the heart of fighting for power.

Now the king of Qin retreated and left Chang'an.

The matter of King Wei is completely unsettled, and if the Du family attacks Li Tai again, he will have to be beheaded in the end.

Li Fangchen has already shouldered all the blame for Li Tai, and at this moment, Li Tai is afraid that he has already begun to find a way to "repay" the two brothers of the Du family.

The snow continued overnight, and when I woke up the next day, it was still falling.

Li Fangchen and the eldest grandson Wujian sank in their hearts at the same time, it was broken, something was going to happen!

Heavy snow in winter weighs down on Chang'an, which is not a good thing, especially at this juncture.

But the two of them can't help it, after all, if they want to go back to Chang'an at this moment, it will be more than three times more troublesome than before they came.

"Even if something big happens to Chang'an, what does it have to do with me?"

Li Fangchen corrected his mentality in time, since he had already taken this step, he had to continue.

The eldest grandson Wujian was worried, "Yu'er, the snow doesn't stop, and the palace is afraid that something will happen to Chang'an." ”

Li Fangchen had no choice but to reassure: "With my father and the crown prince and brother here, if it is not in the way, my mother should be relieved." ”

Where is it so easy to believe in the eldest grandson Wujian, Li Fangchen thought for a long time, and came up with an excuse, planning to divert the attention of the eldest grandson Wujian first.

"Mother, do you know what is the best thing to eat in winter?"

The eldest grandson said helplessly: "You kid, this palace is talking about business!" ”

"Oops! My mother, the sky is falling, let my father and the emperor hold on. You and I can't make this snow stop after all the effort here, can we? ”

pulled the eldest grandson Wujian and led more than a dozen palace maids out of the courtyard.

Walking on the snowy road, the mood is much more relaxed.

Coming to the greenhouse in Zhuangzhong, Li Fangchen said with a smile: "Whatever my mother wants to eat, she can pick something." ”

The melons and fruits in the greenhouses are not bothered by the winter and still maintain their vitality, but the lack of sunlight has extended the growth cycle a lot.

In the greenhouse, there are several coal stoves, and there is no worry about the plants being frozen to death.

The eldest grandson Wujian was a little surprised, he had heard that vegetables could be grown here in winter, but he was still surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.

Wandering in the greenhouse, full of baskets of vegetables, it looks very eye-catching.

Immediately after Li Fangchen, he sent people to slaughter cattle and sheep for meat, and the mushroom soup was used as a pot.

At first, the eldest grandson Wujian was not used to it, but later found that Li Fangchen was tidying up the vegetables by himself, so he also got busy.

Zhuangzi also has a lot of reserves of wolfberries and red dates, which are stored in the ice cave in the cellar.

Take a copper pot and put the ingredients in the pot, with a chimney in the center and red-hot charcoal in the middle.

Set up the pot, the mushroom soup did not disappear for a while, the fragrance spread, and the eldest grandson Wujian couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"You can eat whatever you want."

Li Fangchen demonstrated it, this thing was tried in the West Palace at the beginning, but at that time, the eldest grandson Wujian and Li Shimin went too little, and they didn't taste it a few times.

The eldest grandson Wujian was not polite, and after a few bites, his body, which should have been stiff due to the cold, kept heating up, and even sweated.

Tahini, with a little mushroom broth, put the food in it, then turn it a few times and swallow it in a big gulp.

After swallowing it, I sighed from the bottom of my heart, and it was really delicious.

The vegetables are very fresh, and the beef and mutton are freshly taken, and the fresh flavor is highly retained.

It's a pity that the queen mother still has physical problems at the moment, otherwise with a pot of dogwood, it will be called a delicious taste that makes the mouth water.

As for the difference between the spiciness of dogwood and the spiciness, Li Fangchen didn't care about it for a long time.

After eating for so many years, the spicy taste of dogwood has long been accustomed to, after all, it is a local "ingredient" and it is inexhaustible!

Come on, dry this bowl of tahini!

I have to say that Li Fangchen likes to eat sauce very much, and after eating a bowl of side dishes, he added another bowl to himself.

The eldest grandson is not as "happy" as Li Fangchen eats, chewing slowly and savoring the charm.

The vegetables are just fine, and when I eat meat, the meat that has been soaked is a little old, and I can't help frowning.

But soon he was happy again, especially with Yu'er.

In the eyes of the eldest grandson Wuji, this meal was made by her and Yu'er.

Although, she was only responsible for the two steps of picking (selecting) vegetables and washing vegetables (a few turnips).

After eating, a layer of sweat on my body subsided after a long time.

"Yes, tomorrow too, right?"

Drinking the prepared ginger black tea, the eldest grandson Wujian was very satisfied with the idea of coming to Qinwangzhuang.

Although I am still a little worried about the matter of Chang'an, just like Yu'er said, when the sky falls, Your Majesty is there, and she is just a woman's family, and she can't interfere with anything.

"Mother, if you like it, you can. But beef and mutton raise the liver fire, tomorrow we will eat something else, so as not to hurt the body, okay? ”

"Listen to you, and eat the rest until midnight!"

There are more preparations, but the two of them have only eaten a small half, and the eldest grandson Wujian doesn't want to waste it, so he plans to have another meal in the evening.

Li Fangchen asked people to clean it up, and explained: "Distribute it to others, and the child will make you something better at night." ”

The eldest grandson nodded in satisfaction, turned around and went to the house to rest.

Li Fangchen got up and left, returned to the study, waited for a while, and soon after Seventeen broke in.

"How's that, have you ever found out?"

Seventeen shook his head and said: "There are high hopes of His Highness, and the masked man who slaughtered the Du family has completely disappeared from the world, and it is difficult to find any trace." ”

Li Fangchen's eyes were slightly ruthless, "It seems that he has been killed, check carefully, during this period of time, there have been many deaths in Chang'an." ”

Seventeen immediately remembered one thing, "On the third day of the destruction of the Du Mansion, a fire burned twenty-three people in a courtyard in the north of the city. ”

"Go and check, dig three feet into the ground, this king must know what is buried under the courtyard!"

Now that it has been destroyed, where are the weapons hidden?

It is impossible to take Chang'an out easily, the standard blade is very easy to identify, and if there is a mistake, it will definitely be discovered.

The best way is to bury it in the yard, as for those guys who were burned to death by the fire, Li Fangchen didn't care.

Exploring the secrets of the dead, he does not yet have this ability.