Chapter 2: Royal Life

Most of the ancients got up early, especially officials, sergeants, and royal children. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But for a young grandson like Yang Yan, there is a privilege.

I don't know if it's the welfare of crossing, Yang Yan's spirit is very strong, so as soon as the nurse who sleeps with him wakes up, Yang Yan also wakes up.

It's just that it wasn't just the nurse who slept with her last night, there was also Xiao Wan'er.

"Your Highness, it's good to be early, let's sleep more." Xiao Wan'er is a celebrity around Empress Xiao, even if she is Yang Yan's nurse, she has to be humble, and she knelt on the bed silently and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Sister Wan, don't get in the way." Yang Yan squinted at Qing and looked directly at Xiao Wan'er's half-exposed Su Feng, thinking that it was no wonder that Yang Guang's eyes were a little unnatural when he looked at her, it was really because it was too attractive.

Yang Yan had ridden a Yanma in his previous life, but he had never met a favorite Oriental woman, so he paid special attention to those actresses in China.

But if those actors are compared with this Xiao Wan'er, they will be too inferior, and this kind of royal temperament can't be played.

"No." A good palace education made Xiao Wan'er not make any moves against Yang Yan.

Under the service of the two, Yang Yan put on very luxurious regular clothes, as a royal family, most of the clothes are mainly vermilion, and the clothes are embroidered with dragons and cloud patterns. The style is similar to the Confucian shirt, but the materials are more luxurious. In order to prevent Yang Yan from getting cold, he will also wear a mink jacket.

On the lower body, he wore Hu pants, because it was more convenient, and a pair of boots made of tiger skin and cowhide, which is what Yang Yan is dressed up now.

Xiao Wan'er's movements were very gentle, which was the best embodiment of her washing Yang Yan's face.

After washing, Yang Yan was carried by Xiao Wan'er to have breakfast.

There were four long tables in total, covered with yellow silk, on which only a few bowls were placed, and no food was served.

The finished dish is held by the palace maid, and it has a sterling silver lid on it, and it is carved with various patterns such as flowers and birds.

Yang Yan just glanced at it and estimated that there were fifty or sixty palace maids, which meant that there were at least fifty dishes for this breakfast.

Previously, Yang Yan had not enjoyed this kind of treatment, because this was the orthodox imperial food system, at least in the Great Sui.

"Pass the meal!" Xiao Wan'er shouted in a tactful voice, and the palace maids below slowly walked to Yang Yan with lotus steps.

At this time, a little eunuch greeted him, opened the wooden cover, and preached: "The queen gives eight treasures pheasants." ”

"Stay." Yang Yan naturally would not refuse this dish given by Empress Xiao himself, and its status as the first dish also showed Empress Xiao's status.

The palace maid smiled, gave a salute, and placed the re-covered eight-treasure pheasant in the middle of the first table.

There are a total of 65 dishes, including the representative dishes of the three major cuisines of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Hui, with dozens of types, involving beef, sheep, chicken, duck, goose, fish and all kinds of fresh fruits, each of which is mouth-watering.

In the previous life, Yang Yan was a foodie, but unfortunately he didn't eat authentic Chinese food, which was all made up by himself by reading tutorials on the Internet, and this kind of palace kitchen carefully cooked is completely different realms.

Yang Yan left a total of twenty-three dishes, not because he didn't like others, but because he was too nutritious, he had to eat like his dead father, who was so fat that he had no friends.

After eating for an hour, Yang Yan was satisfied with the withdrawal of food.

With a round little belly, Yang Yan was a little worried.

The temptation of food is too difficult to resist, and I am obviously very restrained, but I still have some support.

"Are these dishes sent by the Shangshi Bureau, or is there an imperial chef in the lonely palace?" You can't let it go on like this, you have to create a healthy eating menu.

"Your Royal Highness, the filial piety palace is equipped with six bureaus, and these dishes are all made by the imperial chef in the palace, I don't know if they are in line with His Royal Highness's taste." Xiao Wan'er and Yang Yan returned to the Filial Palace yesterday, and they began to arrange the personnel of the Filial Piety Palace, and they were busy until the night, so their spirits seemed a little poor.

When Yang Yan asked like this, he hit a spirit, and he was a little flustered.

"I'm very satisfied, take me to the kitchen, I'm going to reward them well." Illness comes from the mouth, and dietary problems are not only related to health, but also related to his own life, Yang Yan has to be careful.

"Your Highness, the gentleman is far away from cooking, and you can't go to such a place." After hearing this, the nurse Zhang immediately stood up and advised Yang Yan.

Yes, Zhang's family has read books, which is not common in Dasui, so she will always stay by Yang Yan's side.

"What's your name Lonely?" Yang Yan glared at her, although her body grew up eating her milk, she also instilled many wrong ideas in the original Yang Qi.

"Your Highness." Zhang heard the dissatisfaction in Yang Yan's tone, and couldn't help lowering his head.

"Lone is King Yan, it's not your turn to pick your fingers. The gentleman is far away from cooking, fallacy. Mencius said, 'A gentleman is to a beast, and when he sees his life, he can't bear to see his death; Hearing its voice, I can't bear to eat its flesh. It is a gentleman who cooks far away. It is to praise the benevolence of King Qi Xuan, how can there be any disparagement of the cook, don't think that after reading poetry and books for a few years, you will be given to Lone Enlightenment. After finishing speaking, Yang Yan flicked his sleeves and, with Xiao Wan'er's support, walked towards the kitchen of Xiaogong.

Liwei, Yang Yan needs a chance to stand up, and Zhang just bumped into it, so he naturally won't let go of such a great opportunity.

Don't think that being close to me means you can question my decision casually.

"What are you still kneeling for, did you ask you to kneel there?" After walking a few steps, Yang Yan turned around and glanced at the bloodless Zhang.

Liwei had to stand up thoroughly, so Yang Yan added a fire.

In fact, in addition to wanting to be powerful, he wanted to test whether today's incident would reach Yang Guang, and how Yang Guang would react if he knew it.

Zhang stood up in a panic, chased after Yang Yan, and followed cautiously.

She has been serving Yang Yan for four years, and since he was still an infant, she has never left him, treating him as if he were her own child, and injecting countless feelings. Naturally, she will also stand in the role of a mother and educate Yang Yan.

It's just that she never knew that Yang Yan still had such a strong side, and would reprimand her in public in front of seventy or eighty people.

The travel of the children of the royal family is not a casual thing, but a very good thing about rules and pomp.

As soon as Yang Yan moved, a eunuch with a big umbrella immediately appeared behind him, and behind him would immediately follow a row of palace maids and a row of eunuchs, all of whom would hold various objects.

There are those who hold small stools so that they can rest at any time, those who hold clothes to change at any time, those who hold umbrellas and umbrellas, those who hold various kinds of snacks and tea, and those who hold kettles, tea sets, and so on.

In the back, there is also a burden, which contains some standing medicines and first-aid medicines, and this burden bearer must have studied medicine and know some first-aid methods. In addition, there are eunuchs carrying urinals, all of which are available, and all aspects are involved.

Clothes come to stretch out their hands, food comes to open their mouths, and it cannot completely describe the treatment enjoyed by the royal children. It's in every detail, in every arrangement.

Maybe the imperial kitchen got the news, and when Yang Yan got there, he found a row of kneeling people, all of them trembling.

Looking at the situation, Yang Yan knew that they had misunderstood their original intention of coming here, so he raised his hand.

The palace maid with a small stool immediately greeted her, put the stool away, and helped Yang Yan to sit down.

"Your cooking skills are very satisfied, and each of you will be rewarded with a silk." After taking a sip of breast milk, Yang Yan was a little sick to his stomach, and immediately provoked the people behind him to jump.

"Okay, it's okay to be alone, I just don't like this breast milk. Rise up also. Yang Yan rinsed his mouth with warm water and motioned for the kneeling imperial chefs to stand up.

"Who are you doing here?"

"Your Highness, it's me." A man in his mid-thirties took a step forward.

"Okay, you come with me into the kitchen, while the others are waiting outside." Yang Yan looked around and found that those people lowered their heads when they met him, and smiled with satisfaction.

With the previous scene, no one dared to speak out, and no one dared to move.

"Is there a menu?" Entering a large room, Yang Yan found that it was much larger than he expected, with rows of shelves with fresh food, and a stove in the center with five pots.

"Your Highness, do you mean the recipe?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a low voice.

Because Yang Yan was only four years old, that person kept arching his body, not daring to let Yang Yan look up at him, and trying to maintain a level angle.

"One meaning, show it to me." Originally, the owner of this body was not very literate, after all, he was only four years old, but Yang Yan in later generations was a Huaxia master, and there was no reading disability in traditional Chinese.

After watching it for a while, Yang Yan returned the recipe to the chef and said slowly: "Is beef available every day?" ”

"Your Highness, if there are no special requirements, you will go to the Shangshi Bureau to withdraw it when you want to use it that day." Liu Ye replied cautiously, this is the first day that he is officially in charge of the imperial kitchen of the filial piety palace, and he has not inquired about the preferences of the highness in front of him, and he doesn't know his temperament, so he doesn't dare to say too much.

"In the future, there must be steaks for breakfast and dinner, and you can do the rest." Beef beef is high in protein and low in fat and has a delicious taste. Traditional Chinese medicine believes that beef nourishes the spleen and stomach, invigorates the qi plate, and strengthens the muscles and bones. Treatment of weakness and thinness, thirst, weak spleen, ruffian, edema, soreness of waist and knees.

In any case, for Europeans and Americans, who use beef cattle as their staple food, the strength is much greater.

As the imperial chef of the palace, Liu Ye also has a lot of experience in the combination of meat and vegetables, and he can see the clues from his recipes, so Yang Yan has no intention of interfering.

"Your Highness, I don't know what steak is, and I ask Your Highness to give me advice." Liu Ye raised his courage and asked boldly.

"Take the tenderloin from the cow, fry it in oil until it is medium-rare, and sprinkle it with salt and pepper. Now there's beef, you try to fry a piece. "Yang Yan can fry steaks, but the problem is that he is only four years old now, and even the stove is taller than him, so he is too lazy to try.

"Your Highness, which piece of tenderloin is it?" Liu Ye found that his Royal Highness had some understanding of ingredients, and his mood was also a little relaxed, so he asked Yang Yan for advice.

"It's the area close to the spine of the cow, the most delicate part of the cow's body, do you understand?" This is a major event related to his physical development, and Yang Yan doesn't want to be sloppy. He also believes that as an imperial chef, he will study every ingredient.

Sure enough, Liu Ye nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Is there a blacksmith in the palace?" With an iron plate, you can fry the ideal steak, so Yang Yan asked.

"Your Highness, there is one over there in the Ministry of Industry, does Your Highness need to build any pots and pans?" Liu Ye asked cautiously, then stepped aside, and then cut the beef.

"Guess what you want, taboo, just put your mind on cooking." Yang Yan educated a sentence, and scared Liu Ye to his knees and shouted for mercy.

"You still have to figure out what kind of dishes Gu likes to eat, don't think about other things. Alright, get up. Yang Yan clapped his hands and began to spin around the kitchen.