Chapter 103: Cramming

It turned out that the four maids in the palace spontaneously ran to the courtyard of the Haitian feast to help. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing Jiang Jianghao coming back, the four maids hurriedly put down the work in their hands and bowed to Jiang Jianghao.

"Gong Yi, meet Jiang Gongzi!"

"Gong Er, meet Jiang Gongzi!"

"Gong San, meet Jiang Gongzi!"

"Gong Si, meet Jiang Gongzi!"

The name of the two, three, four was given by Jiang Jianghao's brain fever on a whim, but he didn't expect it to sound so pleasant.

But this worship is not too tight, whether it is a guest or a family member in the courtyard, they all stared at Jiang Jianghao fiercely, and Jiang Jianghao looked uncomfortable, and he was even more annoyed by Yingzheng's arrangement.

It would be great if Yingzheng lost his memory at this time, wouldn't his crisis be resolved?!

The next day, the purple eggplant returned to Haitian for a feast, saying that the king would hold a New Year's banquet in the palace on the bank of the Luoshui River in seven days, saying that it was to reward the hard work of the officials in the past year, and specially asked each family to bring women of appropriate age to participate.

Blind date feast?! This is Jiang Jianghao's first reaction, it seems that when the time comes, as long as the purple eggplant chooses the right one at the banquet.

Jiang Jianghao was quite pleased, it seems that Ying Zheng is also very attentive, at least it is much better than when he didn't ask before.

"Master......"

Purple eggplant touched his nose, a little wanted to say something, he knew that his master was lazy, if he let the master know the king's arrangement, wouldn't he slap him again?! Therefore, no matter how happy the purple eggplant is, he can't show it in front of him, otherwise the master will be annoyed!

"Huh? What's the matter? But shy? Hahaha, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! ”

"No, Master, I'm not shy!" Purple Eggplant stomped his feet depressedly in a hurry, and then said a big channel at one time: "Master, Uncle has asked you to be responsible for the meals of the banquet throughout the whole process, and you will be responsible for the dishes of the banquet guests at the wedding." ”

"What?" Jiang Jianghao exclaimed, why did Purple Eggplant get married on a blind date, but he became the busiest person?! It's so weird! No! Public! Flat!

"That...... Master! My father also said that my uncle told him something that he thought was very interesting, so he asked me to tell him about it. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Uncle said that he was bitten by the hunting dog he raised before, and he wanted to have people pack it up and send it to the Haitian feast to add vegetables, but who knew that the dog would wag his tail and beg for mercy, and even bow his head and bow, and he couldn't bear to kill it."

"......" Jiang Jianghao was a little depressed, this Ying politician would beat and beat, why did he compare him to a dog?! Do you want him to nod his head at any time, and give him a little new sweetness from time to time so that he can temporarily let himself go?

That's enough! But......

"Eggplant, was your uncle really bitten by a dog?"

"That's right!"

"Did the medical officer in the palace take a closer look?"

"Don't look at it?! With such a small injury, the wound is not as big as the finger abdomen, I don't think my uncle should make a fuss about recruiting any medical officer. ”

"......" Jiang Jianghao frowned unconsciously, he hadn't forgotten that the dogs of the Nine Kings Mansion and Zhao Shizeng all had rabies, I don't know what about the dogs in this palace? But fortunately, he had vaccinated Xiaobai against rabies in advance, so he didn't worry much about this one at home.

Hey~ It seems that I have to accept my fate! Who made Yingzheng the boss, didn't it?!

In the afternoon of the same day, Jiang Jianghao took Ah Qi and Daqiang to build two mud ovens in the courtyard, one with a cylindrical dome and the other with a rectangular shape, and there was a mud compartment that firmly wrapped the bronze strips inside. According to Jiang Jianghao's idea, one of the ovens in this dome is used to make roast duck, and the other rectangular one with a partition is used to bake cakes.

Rotten cooking on the plate is fat and beautiful, plus the cannon is especially worked.

There are also famous ducks here, who are as skinny as firewood and killed.

In the modern era of Jiang Jianghao's life, Peking duck is famous at home and abroad. But if he wants to make a good Peking duck, he must start preparing it early.

After a busy afternoon, Jiang Jianghao's tired back and legs hurt, so he fell asleep after a simple wash.

I never thought that I had lived for more than 20 years, and I actually had a spring dream at this time, in which a baby-faced and big-eyed cute girl rubbed back and forth on his body naked, especially the soft and boneless little hands were still caressing back and forth on his chest, which made him feel itchy in his heart in his dreams.

Early the next morning, sure enough, his words were a pillar of optimism, but what made him glad was that Ah Qi didn't have a room with him now, otherwise, with Ah Qi's temperament, maybe he could really point to his upturned little brother and ask with a confused face: Why is this?

Scribbled into a robe, Jiang Jianghao stood in the courtyard and took a deep breath before temporarily suppressing the heat in his body, and quickly bowed and poured ice water on his face twice before returning to normal.

Early in the morning, Jiang Jianghao went to the market to buy ten pure white high-grade fat ducks. I bought some more sorghum and ash flour.

Back to the Haitian feast, Jiang Jianghao first took Ah Qi and purple eggplant together, and kneaded the sorghum and gray flour into round strips, about four inches long, and then Jiang Jianghao let Daqiang catch a duck, sandwiched the duck between his legs, so that the duck honestly couldn't move, and then broke the duck's beak with his hands, and then made into strips of feed, dipped in water, and stuffed it into the duck's mouth one by one, and tightly pinched the duck's neck with his hands, and poured a piece of feed into the duck's stomach, the whole process, The duck couldn't even make a sound, and waited until the duck's belly felt like it was about to burst, and then he let go and threw it into the small shed next to it.

"Master, you're too ruthless! The ducks are dying! Ah Qi was babbling beside him, and Jiang Jianghao was really upset when he heard it.

"You pity these ducks?"

"Yes! Neither is it! Ah Qi looked at Jiang Jianghao with a face of no, he wanted to say yes but he didn't dare to say it for sure, so he could only hum hesitantly.

Jiang Jianghao rolled his eyes and asked, "Is that yes, or isn't?" ”

Ah Qi Nuo didn't dare to say anything, and the purple eggplant couldn't help if he wanted to help on the side, so he could only look at Jiang Jianghao's gloomy face and be in a hurry.

"Oh well! Since you feel sorry for these ducks, then when my duck is ready, there will be no more of your share. Daqiang, throw it in after doing it all according to this method. ”

After Jiang Jianghao finished speaking, he shook his hand and left, leaving Ah Qihe, who looked anxious, secretly glad that he didn't speak.