Han Chuan was taking out the fried crab shells, turning around and pouring boiling water into the purple casserole, listening to Xu Yi say this, he couldn't help but "Ah? "Yes.

Xu Yi is no longer favored, he is also a nobleman, right?

When you go out on an errand, how can you cold rice leftovers?

How do you take care of the people around you?

Han Chuan frowned.

Xu Yi saw that Han Chuan's face suddenly fell, and his mood suddenly improved, and he pursed his lips to restrain his smile, "It's not a big deal." When the officials who came to Beijing to complain came ashore at the time of lunch or evening dinner, I naturally had to wait at the wharf when I received the news -- they were all officials of the third grade or above, and although I was a prince, in the eyes of such officials, I was just a child. ”

Han Chuan nodded reluctantly.

Okay.

People have deep qualifications and deserve to be dragged by others.

In the officialdom, Han Chuan doesn't know anything about it, don't talk nonsense if you don't know, Han Chuan stopped.

Xu Yi thought for a while, and then said, "I met someone this time, and his attitude towards me was beyond my expectations. ”

Han Chuan washed the japonica rice and poured it into the purple casserole, poured half a pot of water, cut the fine ginger shreds and put it in, and then covered the purple sand lid, and listened to the water and rice.

In his dreams, Xu Yi never told her these things.

Han Chuan thinks about it now, firstly, maybe he wants to protect her, secondly, it is not necessary, talking about the rights and wrongs of officialdom with the concubine is not like playing the piano to a cow?

Han Chuan smiled, in fact, she is also playing the piano to the cow now, and she can't understand it anyway.

It's just that Xu Yi's attitude towards her has changed.

Pretty good.

Xu Yi continued, "Qu Guifei's elder brother's term of office has also arrived, and when he returned to Beijing to appeal, he sent me a fist-sized green jade cicada. ”

Han Chuan nodded thoughtfully, "Is this a thank-you?" ”

Concubine Shu of Changle Palace gave birth to a daughter, with Grandpa Bai as bait, intended to frame Concubine Qu of Jinghe Palace, the scheme of killing two birds with one stone was poisonous and spicy, but Xu Yi called the third prince King Ke to beat her with a meal, and called Queen Gong of Kunning Palace to eat the evil fruits, Concubine Shu gave birth to the princess safely and promoted to the position of lady, and Qu Guifei took advantage of the situation to seek the right to associate the six palaces...

King Ke must have said something to his uncle, so that Lord Qu would give a big gift when he saw Xu Yi, right?

Han Chuan smiled, "His Royal Highness King Ke is a grateful person." ”

Xu Yi pursed his lips and smiled, and after a while, he saw that Han Chuan was far away from the stove and the open flame, so he took a wooden spoon and knocked on the top door of Han Chuan's head.

Han Chuan was shivering with pain.

Hey!

Is it when her head is matched with the stove, it looks particularly bad!?

Why, as long as her head and the stove appear at the same time, she must be slapped with a slap!

Grandpa Bai did this, she endured it, who made her kowtow and burn incense and worship the master seriously!

What qualifications does Xu Yi have to hit her on the edge of the stove!?

What qualifications do you have!?

Han Chuan's raging anger turned into... Well... When it turns into a crab shell, it is a particularly hard action...

Xu Yi said in a deep voice, "You can't judge people in everything. Qu Guifei has been pampering the harem for more than ten years, and the third child looks hearty and open, and her seven emotions and six desires are all on her face, but in fact? In fact, none of us know what is inside. How the Qu family thinks of me is not measured by this green jade cicada. ”

After a pause, he raised his head and said softly, as if talking to himself and as if he was solving his doubts, "The Qu family is the humerus of the saint who ascended the throne, and the Qu family has great military achievements, and now he is ordered to guard the northwest border.

Han Chuan buried his head in digging.

Xu Yi came back to his senses, and knocked on the stove with his knuckles, "Do you understand?" ”

Han Chuan looked up, thought about it and nodded.

Of course, she knows that people can't be good-looking, and she also knows that people not only can't look good, but also can't be deceived by time - in the dream, Zhang's arrogance and coldness, for decades, although she is arrogant and temperamental, but who would have thought that she would set up such a big game, take people's lives, and even let go of the lives of people next to her pillows.

But now that I think about it.

What did Zhang do when he killed Xu?

Kill Xu Yi, and Zhang is a widow.

Just for revenge?

Come on.

Han Chuan shook her head invisibly, she now knows what it is like to love someone, she can be very sure, Zhang's doesn't love Xu, at least... There is no love to the point of killing a husband to vent his hatred.

After all, the power of love and hate is equal.

Seeing that Han Chuan nodded solemnly, and his expression was solemn as if he was pondering, Xu Yi nodded with satisfaction.

The children can be taught.

When all the crab meat of the two hairy crabs is emptied, a small bowl is filled, and all the crabs are poured into the purple casserole to boil.

The sweet aroma of crab meat was completely forced out by the fireworks of the human world, and little by little the fragrance burst out in the air.

Han Chuan counted silently in his heart, opened the lid of the pot, sprinkled a small handful of green and verdant green onion flowers, put on a heat-insulated bib and brought out the casserole, and deliberately took a small white glazed porcelain bowl to serve porridge, and accompanied by a small cluster of pickled sour ginger shreds and diving radish soaked three days ago.

Xu Yi held the bowl in both hands, ate elegantly, served with sour ginger shreds, drank a few sips, stretched out his hand to Han Chuan, and motioned for another bowl.

Han Chuan took another bowl in his hand, and casually asked Xu Yi, "Do you want to eat crab soup dumplings?" I packed a cage at noon..."

The one you keep is kept.

I was embarrassed to say that.

Xu Yi felt that the more he ate, the more hungry he became, he was in a hurry, and he didn't eat dinner, so he felt a little hungry, but now a bowl of porridge was in his stomach, and he drew out his hunger, Xu Yi nodded, "Let's have two." ”

The crab soup bun is carefully made with Han.

The stuffing is fat and lean pork, crab meat and crab roe of four or five hairy crabs, and then chop some dried shrimp, dried shiitake mushrooms, tall bamboo shoots and pea grains that are fragrant, and a small pigskin jelly is wrapped in the middle.

The skin on the outside is rolled out by himself, so thin that you can see the light, and after steaming, it is crystal clear, and you can take the soup bag with chopsticks and shake it, and you can see the soup and filling inside shake with it.

Xu Yan took a bite and took a sip of the juice in the soup bag.

Fresh, fragrant and refreshing!

Xu Yi simply didn't dare to let go, afraid that the soup inside would flow out, so he simply endured the heat and stuffed it into his mouth.

The cold-noodle boy eats the soup dumplings and eats oily noodles, and his cheeks are bulging, like a squirrel, which looks funny.

Han Chuan couldn't hold back, pursed his lips, and smiled and bent his eyebrows, "You eat slowly!" Burn your mouth carefully! ”

Xu Yi said to eat two, but he finished a whole cage.

Han Chuan was afraid that he would accumulate food, so he found hawthorn slices.

Xu Yi waved his hand, "Don't get in the way, get on the horse and go back to Tianjin Wei immediately, and if you don't sleep immediately, you won't eat." ”

Han Chuan was a little stunned.

What the? Don't even go home?

Come to "Shixian" for a meal, and then go back to Tianjin Wei?

Xu Yi looked at the sky, and then looked at the girl under the lamp, and some wanted to hug her arms, but in the end she restrained herself, and her voice was very low, as if she was coaxing the child, "Go to sleep first, I wish you a good dream." ”