Chapter 17 Muddy Water Bean Flower

Bai Douguang, thinking that he had misheard, let out an "ah".

Han Chuan wiped his hands on the bib cloth around his waist, and asked again in a firm voice, "Concubine Shuniang, are you qualified to decide whether I leave the palace or not?" ”

In today's situation, either leaving the palace or going to the concubines of the Chengqian Palace.

Either left or right, black or white.

Han Chuan remembered that Xu Yi once told her a story that if a gecko was in danger, it would leave its tail and cut off its tail to survive. At that time, Xu Yi told her that she was small and had little strength, and she had to run away when she encountered something, run away first and then complain to him, don't be screwed, don't be strong...

Amitabha, she has always run faster than anyone else, and her posture is more standard than anyone else's.

Bai Douguang thought for a moment and muttered, "... Concubine Shu Niangniang is one of the four concubines, and now her position is only below Queen Gong and Concubine Qu, it stands to reason that if Concubine Shu speaks, the chance of success is not small... Grandpa, I'll go out and see if I can ask for a favor. ”

Han Chuan hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't go!" Hurriedly dispelled Grandpa Bai's thoughts, "The kindness of the master and servant is counted." Master, you are old, Sixi's father is not in good health, and he wants to take ginseng to raise him, and he has to ask the doctor to go to the outpatient clinic every month... These are all overstepping, why did Concubine Shuniang make an exception for you? It's not for this master-servant favor! ”

"Now, if you go to ask for grace from the lady for my sake. The lady lady may give. But what about after that? What if you have something urgent and need to ask for grace again? When the time comes, Concubine Niangniang will only feel that our hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and if you want one, you still want ten! ”

Good steel should be used on the blade!

Han Chuan struggled to straighten his back.

It was the only reins she could hold on to now!

You can only fight against the water!

"I'll figure it out myself." Han Chuan also beat a drum in her heart, and she was ashamed to say that the reality in her dream added up to two lifetimes, and she really didn't plan anything seriously for herself or others.

If Xu Yi hadn't died, she would probably still have put her brain in her stomach - even if she ate it, she would have thought about it. Han Chuan carefully brushed it over, it was a big matter, Han Chuan decided to keep silent to Grandpa Bai, if something went wrong, she carried it alone, "Master, I know it in my heart." ”

Grandpa Bai wanted to say something, but was called by the little eunuch who was cooking, leaving only one sentence, "Think about everything, there is a master in everything!" He limped to the kitchen.

Han Chuan also returned to the stove, propped his hands on the stove, and refried the flower cake again.

During dinner, Aunt Zhang came over with a smile, "... At the beginning, Chu'er's girl entered the court, the heavenly court was full, and her skin was white and delicate, I didn't look at it as a person who could stay here, but now..."Aunt Zhang covered her mouth and smiled, "In the future, if Chu'er has a future, and remember this group of old guys who have lived through ups and downs!" ”

The big guys all smiled tacitly.

There are also sour palace daughters, beating the side drum with their throats, "Look at what Aunt Zhang said!" Sister Chu'er has luck, and that is also the blessing saved by that pot of porridge! What does it have to do with the face and skin? ”

The eunuch of the good thing hurriedly took it, "What do you know? Color, fragrance, color, fragrance! Even when cooking, the word 'color' is put in front! Chu'er's face is one of the best in the court, so how can it be regarded as a 'hard dish'! ”

I almost didn't say it clearly, Israel served people, four words.

The dining room sat around and laughed.

The more you talk about it, the more unreasonable it becomes.

Grandpa Bai had a calm face, and knocked on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, "If you don't want to eat, go to the corner and squat!" ”

As soon as Grandpa Bai's words came out, the voices around him weakened.

Han Chuan was stripped of his clothes and lay naked on the cutting board.

Actually, it's not wrong.

In the dream, what is the difference between her and Israel's servant?

She didn't understand what Xu Yi said, what she thought, and what she read.

Before going to Xu Yi's bed, Han Chuan could still cook, and when she saw Xu Yi burying her head and eating her cooking, her heart was full. Later, I went to Xu Yi's bed, became a concubine in the room, and the "identity" that others said was different, so I naturally had to cook far away, and I couldn't do this kind of "slave work".

She completely lost the way to communicate with Xu Yi.

The women in the palace saw that the noble master was wearing gold and silver, pampered and pampered, and after a long time, she also wanted to be a master.

When you become a master, the quickest way is to become the master's pillow person.

Han Chuan took a sip of rice with his head bored.

Some people envy her life, and some people want her life.

But no one asked, she wanted to.

After dinner, the people in the inner dining room were all gone, Grandpa Bai stayed for a while, said a few words to Han Chuan, and asked the little eunuch who entered the palace to be on duty at night to bring a message to Su Jin of Changle Palace, and left Bai Sixi to watch the night.

As soon as Grandpa Bai left, Han Chuan took out a small sack of Dongshan soybeans from Sichuan that had been saved this winter from the bottom of the box, soaked them in warm water, waited for three hours, and took them to the backyard after removing a small part of the water.

The sky has fallen heavily The dark curtain has fallen, and the sound of beating in the distance penetrates the overlapping palace walls, Han Chuan grinds the soybeans into a very fine pulp with a hand grind, puts the dustpan of the soybean milk in a large wooden basin, and squeezes out all the soybean milk by hand, repeating it three or four times, Han Chuan's back is soaked with sweat, Bai Sixi comes with a candle to see, it is a little fresh, "Ming'er grinds bean juice to drink?" ”

Don't mention it.

Han Chuan grew up in the capital court, but he is not used to drinking bean juice at all.

It's stinky, like over-fermented, rancid water...

Xu Yi likes to drink.

Bean juice with fried rings, you can eat a dustpan.

Han Chuan shook his hand and shook off the bean dregs that were stained, and also tried to shake off the memory of Xu Yi.

The sandwich gypsum is ground and simmered.

Han Chuan blows a big fire on the stove, boils the soybean milk and puts it into the clay jar, smears the gypsum water around the clay jar, and after a while, a layer of snow-white foam rises on the soybean milk, cover the lid and simmer for a while, Han Chuan inserts a chopstick into the soybean milk, and the bamboo chopsticks stand tall.

This shows that it is done.

The inner dining room is filled with the fragrance of beans, and the tofu flowers in the clay jar are snow-white, like clouds at dusk under the dim candlelight.

Scooped a thin spoonful for Sixi to taste.

As soon as he entered, Sixi's eyes widened at the thief.

The taste is superb!

The tofu flowers are fluffy like evaporated egg white, and the aroma of the beans is similar to the aroma of meat, but it is less fibrous and fishy than meat.

After sliding down, your mouth is full of the sweetness and sweetness of tofu flowers.

"Melt-me a piece of brown sugar!" Sixi held the bowl and shouted, "Chilled!" When chilled, I can drink three bowls in one sitting! ”

Sugar?

Eating sweet tofu flowers?

Huh-

Han Chuan frowned in disgust.

The sky outside the window flashed a silver thread like a fish belly white, and Han Chuan hurriedly washed his face, and he was in a lot of energy.

A small cup of bean curd was filled, and a small candle was placed at the bottom of the cup.

Han Chuan took out the prepared blue-glazed square porcelain from under the stove, took a deep breath, followed behind the eunuch of Changle Palace, and passed the second door.