Over there, Xu Xin, Yu Tian, Xiao Shao, and Xu Mi were curious about what Zhang Fang and Ban Yuanjun were talking about, so happy, if they approached, they were afraid that they would be speechless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This will Zhang Fangzheng talk about the steps of stir-frying bracken (water spinach): "...... Put oil in the pot, after the pot is hot and smoke, add the meat slices, stir-fry quickly, and then add the cabbage and stir-fry...... The whole process should be fast, and it will be easy to grow ......old after a long time."

The two young girls with the potential of housewives were engrossed, and their seriousness was no less than listening to Mr. explain the articles and classics.

After Zhang Fang returned home after completing the system, he focused on papermaking and porcelain making outside, and the first thing to transform inside was the kitchen, and the kitchen had to be transformed first, and the iron pot bore the brunt. The iron pot, a very simple thing, did not really appear in the kitchen until the Song Dynasty. It is such a black thing, but it is full of countless delicacies, making China the source of oriental cuisine.

Although there are very few seasonings at this time, there are only a dozen types of dishes, and various cooking methods are gone, but with the iron pot, at least Zhang Fang can eat the home-cooked food of later generations. That's it, he doesn't have too high requirements for his appetite, as long as he reaches the level of home-cooked food.

Therefore, at this time, the Fuping Marquis Mansion, the food level has surpassed Chang'an, and even the Han Dynasty. Zhang Fang's next step is to expand this new invention that changes the food pattern in his own restaurant, and now he has experimented with more than a dozen dishes and trained four chefs, preparing to fully promote Zhang's cuisine to Chang'an and radiate the world after the birthday of the Son of Heaven.

"By the way, my iron pot was left in Yuanjun's Mansion back then, haven't you tried to use it?" After some conversation, Zhang Fang naturally called him by his name, and Ban Yuanjun first pretended to be inaudible, and finally acquiesced.

"I used it, but the oil pan caught fire, and I was so scared that I threw it on the ground and broke it...... Ah, the maid is talkative, don't punish me, little lady. Ping'er was about to leak her mouth, and when she was almost finished, she found that the little lady was staring at her angrily, sticking out her tongue and admitting her mistake.

Zhang Fang laughed and said: "It's better to go camping another day, bring enough ingredients, and an iron pot, enjoy the scenery, and return with a full meal, how about it?" ”

Ping'er's eyes were shining, and she looked at the little lady expectantly, urging in her heart to "say yes".

Ban Yuanjun hesitated for a moment, she heard Zhang Fang's meaning, it was only to invite their main maids, the nature was completely different from today's crowd to swim in the lake, she was worried that she would not be able to get Ah Weng's permission.

Zhang Fang looked at her gently: "I can see that you want to go, but what are you hesitating about...... Oh, it's Pangong Where's it? This is easy to do, I am about to visit Pangong to thank him for his kindness back then, and when the time comes, I will ......"

At this time, there was a faint sound of hooves in the distance, and two horses seemed to be seen galloping between the shadows of the trees. After a while, at the entrance of the pavilion, two people who looked like scholars appeared. While asking the servants standing there about something, the two looked from side to side, and then settled on Zhang Fang's side.

"It's two brothers!" Ban Yuanjun beckoned happily. Ping'er also hurriedly stepped forward with her skirt in her hand.

After a while, Ping'er led two scholars who were about 20 years old to Zhang Fang. The two of them shook to the ground and said respectfully: "Bamber (Ban You), meet the Marquis of Fuping." I have heard the name of Fuping Hou for a long time, and I can see it today, and I am very lucky. ”

Zhang Fang looked intently, the eldest son of the class, Bamber, was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with an old appearance, a calm demeanor, and the black ribbon exposed on the side of the seal bag around his waist showed his identity as a four-hundred-stone Shilu. This eldest son of the Ban family, because he is familiar with "poems" and "books", was recommended to enter the court as a Lang official when he was weak, and is now in office as Taichang Peng.

Class Condition: Zhongzi Banyou, about twenty-four or five years old, looks obviously different from his brother, and is more like a brother and sister than Ban Yuanjun. This son is erudite and talented, good at Huang Lao's learning, and also serves as a speaker in the court.

Zhang Fang returned the gift and said sincerely: "In the past, it was difficult to fall in the northwest, but fortunately the Ban family helped me, and this grace was remembered in the five, and I dare not or forget." ”

Ban's father and son (daughter) were very few officials who knew about Zhang Fang's situation back then, so it was really not polite for the two brothers to say "I have heard the name for a long time". Now that they heard the newly promoted Marquis of Fuping say this, the two brothers were still very happy, at least their Ban clan had another powerful person in Chang'an who could be used as support.

The arrival of the Ban brothers ended the conversation between Zhang Fang and Ban Yuanjun, and the five of them returned to the pavilion together, and a group of sons and girls stepped forward to salute one after another.

Bamber and Ban You greeted each other, both surprised and delighted.

The two brothers have been serving in Beijing for many years, but they have never had the opportunity to get acquainted with and interact with the children of these top elites.

Although the Ban family is extremely rich in the northwest, and the family is also an official for generations, no matter how good it is in the local area, it is nothing in the capital. The noble children of Chang'an have their own circles, and they have strong xenophobia and access restrictions, which are not at all something that foreign ethnic groups can get into.

Like Zhang Fang, he was born in this circle, and the Ban brothers, if there was no guide from his sister this time, Zhang Fang would have become perfect, and he would not have wanted to know these current noble children and future court officials.

While the Ban brothers were happy, they also knew in their hearts that this did not mean that this circle would accept them, but they were just familiar with each other, and there would be an opportunity to deliver words in the future. However, the relationship with Fuping Hou is a real friendship. Thinking of this, the two felt that their sister was really Ban's lucky star, because it was her sister's discerning eyes that enabled Ban to establish a friendship with Fuping Hou.

However, the Ban brothers clearly underestimated their sister's charm.

An elegant young man came out of the crowd and smiled and bowed his hand to the two: "In Xia Xiao Shao, the descendants of Xiao Gong, the first assistant minister, are now practicing the words of the sage in Taixue." It turns out that Taichang Chengjun's right-hand man is the class brother, and at the first sacrifice of the year, the sacrifice text has the power of the class brother? ”

Bamber sighed and hurriedly saluted: "It turned out to be after the emperor Xiao Gong, Xiao Gong is a scholar of ancient and modern, which can make my descendants look up." Brother Xiao actually knew about the clumsy article below, and he was terrified. ”

Xiao Shao said to the Ban brothers: "Bojun Jing poems, Zhong Jun Xi Huang Lao, Xian Kunzhong really knows the essence of 'cultivating Huang Lao inside and showing Confucianism outside'. In time, it will be the pillar of my dynasty. ”

The Ban brothers were terrified, the person in front of them was a contemporary Confucian, a scholar and heirloom, so praised, how dare they take responsibility. The two brothers thanked them again and again, and they were a little flattered.

Xiao Shao is worthy of being a heirloom of scriptures, proficient in the scriptures, scratching the itch of the brothers with one mouth, exchanging scriptures and Huang Lao's skills with each other, and quickly mingling. Xiao Shaogao talked about it, but he was proud in his heart, this is talent, Fuping Hou, hehe...... Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhang Fang, and suddenly a sour breath surged into his chest, and the gushing high arguments suddenly became dumb.

Zhang Fangzheng and Banyuan monarch and maid leaned on the curved railing, facing the blue lake, talking and laughing in a low voice. The left-handed beauty, the right and the right beautiful maid, whispering from time to time, extremely intimate, envious of others.

You play roundabouts, I walk in a straight line; You walk with a bowback, I walk with a bowstring.

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(Thank you Feng Meng, Caizhu, Rin Xi, C hand silkworm baby eternal Ning'er, Chubby, don't forget the stardust, break the vicissitudes of life, thank you for your support!) (To be continued.) )