Chapter 0115: Happy

The lonely fingers could only pinch the air.

Soon the meal was put on the table...... Let's count it as a family feast.

After all, there are not so many dishes in normal times.

Zhao Tuo asked in the first sentence: "Which one did you do?" ”

"I'll tell you when I'm done, so I'll eat every one of them." Zhuang Jiaojiao said.

Zhao Tuo sighed a few times, and he was still very happy.

After all, growing so big, no one gave him anything to eat.

Whether it's a female envoy or a nurse, it's different after all.

He felt novel, but also ...... It's funny, or maybe it's a little warm.

Zhuang Jiaojiao washed her hands and rolled a spring cake first, which was directly a combination of meat and vegetables.

Zhao Tuo took it and ate one, his eyes were very bright.

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It's like a big leopard that has been hungry for days and finally hunts a wild goat, satisfied and expectant.

Zhuang Jiaojiao just laughed.

She served herself a bowl of noodles.

Zhao Tuo reached out and grabbed it.

Zhuang Jiaojiao smiled, so he had to give himself another sheng.

Zhao Tuo smiled after taking a bite of noodles: "You made this." ”

"Huh? Why? Zhuang Jiaojiao was also surprised.

It's normal that you can't eat spring cakes, who makes it the same?

"Light and fragrant, with a different taste." Zhao Tuo's smile widened, and he took another bite: "The lady's craftsmanship is excellent." ”

Zhuang Jiaojiao also smiled, of course she was happy to be praised like this.

I didn't admit it, I just ate it myself.

Of course, she did this differently, without adding so many spices, and changing the traditional method.

At least, there is no need to soak the plum blossoms in water and noodles.

This removes a taste.

She just used water and noodles. Then the chicken broth fell to the bottom, but it was first fried with peppercorns and a few other seasonings, and then skimmed out.

Finally, fry the plum blossoms cut with bamboo shoots, then add the stewed chicken broth, boil the water, and then slice.

When she left, the noodles were not yet under the table, but when they were served and when they were cooked, so the noodles were still strong.

The soup is fresh and delicious, and it is naturally tempting to sprinkle a little green onion at the end.

Chicken broth is also just chicken broth, and there are no other spices except salt.

This plum blossom soup cake is a taste that Zhao Tuo has never tasted, but he liked it for the first time.

When he ate the leek willow, he also smiled: "You made this too." ”

Zhuang Jiaojiao nodded, indeed, if she made it herself, she would subconsciously put a lot of spices.

She doesn't like leeks, but the willow sprouts are delicious.

Zhao Tuo ate happily.

Zhuang Jiaojiao had no choice but to say: "The skin of the spring cake is made by them, I fried the chicken breast and cut the shredded vegetables, is it considered my making?" ”

"Naturally." Zhao Tuo then rolled another spring cake.

This time, they didn't use anyone to serve them, they just enjoyed the feeling of making it themselves.

In the end, the leek willow is gone, the spring cake is still there, but the plum blossom soup cake has also seen the bottom......

Zhuang Jiaojiao herself also likes this plum blossom soup cake, she added some white pepper, and now the weather is very comfortable to drink.

Zhao Tuo ate and drank to his heart's content, and was more satisfied than any time: "The lady's craftsmanship is excellent." ”

Zhuang Jiaojiao smiled and asked someone to remove the table: "Tell the dining room to serve well." Tell them to eat some good ones after all. ”

"The slave ordered early in the morning, there are spring cakes, plum blossom soup cakes, and all kinds of vegetables." Pointing to the moon.

Zhuang Jiaojiao nodded, thinking that she was also late. It's not really a show.

Zhao Tuo didn't care about this, he ate a lot, and he was a little supportive: "It's time to go out." ”

"What is there in February, wait for March. Let's go in March. Zhuang Jiaojiao said.

Today's various vegetables, most of them are still grown in Zhuangzi or in the vegetable gardens on the outskirts of Beijing.

The ancients had the wisdom of the ancients, there were no plastic greenhouses, but there were braziers.

You can build a house, in short, it can still be used for the pleasure of the nobility.

But if you want to go out, the suburbs of Bianjing on February 2 will tell you what it means to be barren.

Zhao Tuo simply said that he didn't want to go.

So he collapsed outside and gossiped with Zhuang Jiaojiao.

talked about these relatives of the royal family.

talked about Princess Duanyu: "The Hou Mansion finally has it." Thinking that it was hidden early in the morning, the horse had a house in the house, but in fact, he had already raised people in Zhuangzi. This time I brought back a boy, but it has been five months. The official family had nothing to say when they heard it. ”

Even if it is a horse, it is still a patriarchal society after all, and it is not easy for the official family to look at the Ma family.

What's more, the Ma family is also a meritorious family.

It's already a tragedy to marry such a princess, and after breaking it off, is it still like words?

"I want to say that the colt is also a character. has an heir, even if all the houses in the house are dismissed, and all the dowries are married. Zhao Tuo smiled: "In this way, the official family has nothing to say." Both the crown prince and the crown princess praised several times and said that the horses were really good. ”

"That's an interesting compliment." Zhuang Jiaojiao also smiled.

This is because he offended the prince and the princess too deeply before, right? Otherwise, it's good for these two to remain silent, and they have to praise the horses?

"Anyway, this matter is decided, and the colt finally has a queen." Zhao Tuodao.

"That's a happy event, too. It seems that this colt has not been sitting still all the time. "It's not a poor kid at all.

Even if you marry a princess, you don't want to waste your life like this.

"The official family is old, and the body is not as good as a year, so I can't manage so much." Zhao Tuodao.

"Lang Jun is silent." Zhuang Jiaojiao said busily.

Although there are no such strict rules between monarchs and ministers nowadays.

But it is still sinful to talk about the emperor in vain.

Zhao Tuo smiled playfully: "It's you and me in this house, do you still report me?" ”

"I'm afraid that if you say that you are used to it, you will say it elsewhere in the future? But I also think too much, you are the royal family, I don't know more. Zhuang Jiaojiao shook her head.

"Tsk, I am? You're not? Zhao Tuo was not satisfied.

"Yes, yes, haven't I been a member of the royal family for less than a year?" Zhuang Jiaojiao said.

"One day, too." Zhao Tuodao.

"Yes, I was wrong, and I won't say that in the future." Zhuang Jiaojiao looked at him with a smile.

Zhao Tuo was satisfied: "It won't be long before you start going to the banquet again." ”

Zhuang Jiaojiao basically can't listen to the word banquet now......

Really, a headache.

"There are a lot of spring banquets, but you can also go outside. The suburbs, the horse farm. Better than autumn and winter. Zhao Tuo smiled.

Her expression was so cute.

Zhuang Jiaojiao nodded, talking is better than nothing.

She only got married in March last year, and either no one invited her to the banquet last spring, or she didn't make it to it.

This year is different......

"You still dislike it? In this Bianjing City, even if it is a woman of the royal family, how many of the eldest ladies of the concubines in the Rongwang Mansion and the Yiwang Mansion often go to banquets? Zhao Tuo looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Lang Jun is majestic, Lang Jun is good, I have benefited." Zhuang Jiaojiao's head is big.

Zhao Tuo just laughed, but refused to tell her that in fact, this was not just his business.

After all, it is their own ability to get along with women.

[Soup cakes are noodles or noodles, not dry cakes, as for why, we don't know, anyway, it's been called so since the Three Kingdoms. I remember an allusion that Cao Pi told the cheap brother to eat soup cakes, and he sweated all over the food, and wiped the sweat with red clothes. If you forget it specifically, just remember the sentence 'color turns bright'? Or is it still beautiful? Anyway, the more you wipe it, the redder it becomes, in fact, the dyeing technique is not good, and the red clothes fade and wipe your face. At this point, I am reminded of the red paper on which the lips were printed in ancient times. I think of the red hand after cutting the window flowers when I was a child. Wow, on the associative power of an author. 】