Fooling the saint, Yan Wushuang hurriedly went out of the warm pavilion to prepare a meal, deceiving the child or something, it was too much.

The corn and sweet potatoes grown in Zhuangzi are very abundant, after all, as long as the basic conditions are met, the yield of these two crops is basically good.

"Madam, this thing has never been in Dayi before, do you think they will believe it?" Naturally, the people are referred to here.

Yan Wushuang walked in the corridor, looking at the heavy snow outside, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"That's why I want Lin'er to know, as long as Lin'er knows and he is interested, the courtiers will naturally be interested, and when the time comes, it will be popularized, with the power of the imperial court, and other problems will not be a problem."

"Madame is right, but I am stupid." Shuangshuang smiled skillfully and followed Yan Wushuang.

In the kitchen, after Yan Wushuang's explanation, the things prepared were almost ready, and the cornmeal, corn kernels, and sweet potatoes were also washed and put there.

If it weren't for the wrong season and there was no tender corn, you would have been able to eat roasted corn.

"Although these are new crops, you can also take a look at them when I make them later, and you can use the rest to eat yourself."

Let the people in the house taste it, so they have a number in their hearts.

Yan Wushuang made corn rib soup, corn roasting, roasted a few corn cobs, although a little hard, but better than nothing, sweet potatoes, isn't the best not roasted sweet potatoes?

Although it is not the yellow color that has been improved many times, it has a sweet taste and is still very delicious.

Shredded sweet potatoes, sweet potato cakes, and corn noodles at the end, a perfect match.

"You can also try it yourself and see if you can make more plans? By the way, this is the method of corn candy, which can be mixed and fried with melon seeds, walnut kernels, etc., you can try it, whoever makes it, there is a reward. ”

It is necessary to give enough rewards to stimulate their enthusiasm, which is implemented very thoroughly.

Let the maid carry the finished product, Yan Wushuang went back to the warm pavilion, these things are enough to eat for the time being, if it is not enough by then, let the kitchen rush to make it.

Sheng Shang tasted a bite of corn roasting, and instantly conquered his appetite, the heat was just right, even if it was not dipped in sauce, it was extremely delicious.

As for Zhan Ge, he felt even more satisfied, he himself preferred sweets, and outsiders didn't know about it, and the saint only found out later, and he was shocked for a long time.

After all, it is too different from Zhan Ge's temperament, appearance, and identity.

These two things are also what Zhan Ge likes, and he can see it by looking at that look, and he is very satisfied.

Yan Wushuang's preference is to roast sweet potatoes, and he broke half of them for Ah Jing to let him eat them.

One person scooped a bowl of soup, corn rib soup, to nourish the body, it seems that in the next period of time, you can boil more porridge to nourish the body.

"Lin'er, Ago, although these two things are good, you can't eat too much, which is not conducive to digestion. Ah Jing is still young, don't learn from them. ”

A bowl of cornmeal for one person, because it is a noodle soup, it is steaming, and there are two slices of beef on it, which makes people feel happy when they smell it.

"In fact, there are corn pancakes, corn nests, basically the corn method is similar to the pasta method, it can also make a lot of pastries, you can bring some when you go back to the palace in a few days, and let them make it for you when you want to eat."

Yan Wushuang's other village sounds like a Zhuangzi, but in fact, almost all of that mountain is included, and there are quite a few people, and the caretakers are still sent by the Zhan Ge faction.

This time, there is a lot of output, and there are more deliveries, and occasionally to satisfy hunger, basically until next year's harvest season.

"Sister, can you leave some seeds for the royal Villa, and the palace will be able to supply them at that time." The saint is naturally for his own consideration, after all, eating is the best.

"I'll just have someone send it to you, and you can also make some dried sweet potatoes, which are usually used to satisfy your cravings." I haven't eaten it for a long time, and now that I think about it, I was obviously full just now, but I still want to eat it now, and people are really greedy.

Ah Jing hiccuped a little, looking at the mess in front of him, he was satisfied, but he felt a little pity in his heart, his younger brothers and sisters had no way to taste it, it didn't matter, my brother would explain it to you clearly.

Fortunately, Ah Jing's heart didn't know what to say, otherwise, he would have been speechless for a while.

The dinner on the first day of the Lunar New Year was not very grand, but the saint expressed great satisfaction.

When the Lantern Festival is approaching, the whole capital is becoming more and more lively.

There are a lot of beautiful lanterns in the house, and Yan Wushuang likes a rabbit pattern, and he feels cute when he looks at it.

"During the Lantern Festival, go out for a walk together, and then you will go back to the palace tomorrow, and there are not a few days when you can come out to play every year, so you should cherish it."

This sentence is said to the saint, the saint has been drunk and dreamed of death in the palace side by side for so long, and he hasn't felt much yet, and he is about to come to an end, and his heart is simply sad and boundless.

The saint glanced at Yan Wushuang expressionlessly, and his eyes seemed to be gloomy: "Please don't tell me such a sad thing, so that I can live through tomorrow safely."

"Do you need that? It's not a big deal, if you want to play, you can just come out to play in the future, look at the point, rest assured, as long as the girl of the Xie family is old enough, I will come to the door to propose marriage for you, although you don't seem to need this, but it is good to make the girl's parents feel at ease. ”

Yan Wushuang also had no choice but to use this matter to raise the enthusiasm of the saint, just like the carrot hanging in front of the mule, urging the mule to keep moving forward.

If not a mule, a donkey can too.

glanced at Yan Wushuang sadly, and the saint held back tears.

"That's it, what should come will always come, let me play tomorrow is the right thing."

After the Lantern Festival, a lot of things will start again, and the desk in the imperial study is a little smaller, so it is better to let people change to a larger one, so as not to put it on hold and fall down.

Holding back a smile, Yan Wushuang handed the rabbit lantern in his hand to the saint: "It's still early, you take it for a spin, I'll go see the two children."

Lest you wait a while, if you can't help but laugh out loud, it will be too cruel for the saint.

The saint took Gonggong Wei around the mansion, it was already night, and dinner had just been served, and it was a suitable time for a walk.

"Daban Wei, how many years have you been in the palace?"

Father-in-law Wei followed step by step, and his voice was desolate: "The slave entered the palace when he was six years old, and now more than twenty years have passed."

"Then, do you know anything about the things in the palace?" The saint also asks casually, just like chatting, and only the saint can talk about the past so freely.

"Your Majesty, in this palace, the slave is lucky, he worshiped his father-in-law as the master soon after entering the palace, and the master of ceremonies has also stayed, and he also knows some things in the palace, and then he was lucky to follow His Majesty, but the palace is already a matter of right and wrong, and some things are unnecessary."

A few words have exhausted his decades of years, but all the hardships are really not enough to mention, in that palace, he is an extremely lucky one, otherwise, I am afraid that now, the name is unknown.

How could the saint not have such a feeling, just like the matter of the concubine, he knew that something was wrong, but he could only pretend that he didn't know, it was a decision made by his father, and it was irreversible after all.

According to his understanding of the mother concubine, if he knew that he could ascend the throne, he was afraid that the mother clan would not be able to suppress it at all.

The weak son and the strong mother are a disaster for the royal family.

"Although the palace is clean now, it is not a good thing, if it is really the same as before, I am afraid that this palace is still a cage."

Those who want to go in can't get in, and those who want to come out can't get out.

Gonggong Wei followed closely, didn't dare to say more, and has been serving by His Majesty's side, and it is one thing to know His Majesty, and he knows what he should say and what he shouldn't say.

"Why do you think there is only one sister and one lady in the palace side by side?"

Although Gonggong Wei didn't know why His Majesty asked this, but His Majesty actually asked, he had to answer.

"The slave feels that firstly, because the king has a deep love for the eldest princess, and other women are unsightly, and secondly, the eldest princess is also a rare strange woman in the world, and having such a lady is enough to comfort the rest of her life."

This is a clever remark, and the Holy One is naturally happy to hear it.

"You can speak, do you think that if there is only one master in the harem in the future, will the courtiers object?" This is when there is no one around, Your Majesty will say it casually.

Gonggong Wei's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed why His Majesty would ask like this.

"The harem is His Majesty's harem, and all the people are naturally willing by His Majesty, where do the courtiers have the right to question, and even if there are courtiers who oppose it, several adults are not vegetarians."

As for what kind of woman it was, causing the saint to think like this, Gonggong Wei never said a word, and he had to say it properly.

While speaking, he happened to walk to the bamboo garden, and there was a faint sound of rustling bamboo leaves, which was estimated to be an iron-eating beast playing.

The Holy One has not gone down, and now is the time when the snow is falling, so just take a look in the corridor.

"Sometimes I am so glad that although it was difficult when I ascended the throne, it was not the difficulty when the emperor ascended the throne, and with the help of a few adults, the power of the court and China was slowly converging. If you don't be a good emperor, I'm afraid that if you go underground in the future, you will be ashamed of your ancestors and ancestors. ”

"Your Majesty is wise, and the current situation is the right time for Your Majesty to display your ambitions, and the servants will surely follow Your Majesty's steps closely and serve Your Majesty with all their might."

If you don't express your loyalty at this time, when will it be, Gonggong Wei, who is clever, will naturally not miss it.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was disturbing him tonight, the saint sighed that the things that were firm in his heart took root and sprouted, and one day he would become a towering tree.

What kind of majesty there is, what kind of courtiers there are.

If the previous dynasties were wise Majesty, they would have emerged endlessly, and that dynasty would eventually be remembered by history and become a colorful stroke in the historical picture.