Chapter 343: Unfinished
Huo Yixuan's popularity, among his peers, is very good.
In addition to studying, he also goes out with friends from time to time for small gatherings and outings.
He has such a temperament that he doesn't like to go to messy places, so he has to eat a bite, and when others invite him, he likes it.
Speaking of Nacheng Jiazhuang, Huo Yixuan said: "The restaurant that makes mutton pots in the capital is the best."
The owner has a pasture that has been doing business for decades, just in the grassland to the north, and the supply is stable.
If you want to eat mutton pot, you can't go wrong with Chengjiazhuang, but his family also has shortcomings, that is, except for this mutton, other dishes are unpalatable!
However, the guests who go to his house are going for the mutton, and if they are not delicious, they will be unpalatable, and no one expects them to be delicious anyway.
The side dishes in the shabu-shabu, as long as they are fresh and clean......"
Huo Yixuan said to his younger brothers while eating mutton: "At the beginning of the year, we went to eat mutton pot, someone invited Zhao Ziyun, he should be the first time to go back to Chengjiazhuang, I don't know the inside story, and ordered another taro and green vegetable soup, if you want to get tired of eating meat, you can relieve the oil, but when you bring it up, taste it, and the face that is called the first handsome person in the capital collapses......"
Zhao Ziyun is the grandson of Zhao Taibao.
Huo Yicheng said with a smile: "Even if it collapses, he is still the first handsome man in the capital." ”
Huo Yixuan thought deeply about this.
To be honest, Zhao Ziyun's name is well deserved.
It's like the mutton pot in Chengjiazhuang, and no one in the capital can compare to it.
Huo Yixuan took a sip of soup and asked Huo Yixiao, "Why do you want to go to Fenghua Street to buy mutton?" ”
"Look at it on a whim," Huo Yixiao tore a piece of meat, chewed it slowly, and thought about the ins and outs, this summary was very in place, and he repeated it again, "On a whim." ”
Whether the eldest princess is good at making mutton pots, Huo Yixiao doesn't know.
Anyway, when I went to Zhu Mao's Mansion before, it was a table of hot dishes, not just a pot.
But outside the imperial study today, Zhu Mao had a whim, and he had to take "eating the pot in the cold" as the point to cut into it to block Zhu Huan.
And Zhu Huan was also on a whim, and did not refuse as before, but responded directly.
Zhu Mao couldn't get up or down for a while.
The mutton pot pays attention to the heat and time, and if it is not stewed for long enough, the taste will not come out.
Let the eldest princess prepare again, it will definitely be too late, Zhu Mao will have to ask someone to buy it outside in order to round himself!
The loss is to buy enough, otherwise, Huo Yixiao followed on a whim, and Zhu Yu also wanted to join in the fun on a whim, and the guests were on the table, and the mutton was afraid that it would not be enough to eat.
Zhu Yu knew whether this mutton pot was bought from outside, Huo Yixiao couldn't guess for sure, but Zhu Huan definitely knew.
However, it doesn't matter whose craftsmanship it is, the key is that it tastes good.
Zhu Huan ate a lot, and Huo Yixiao also brought back two food boxes.
It's a shame to waste such delicious and soft mutton.
It's just that none of them can compare to Huo Yixuan, and after only tasting it, they can understand it.
The pot continued to be warmed, and the fire was very small, just enough for the edge of the pot to bubble shallowly, and the hot white gas gushed upward.
On the side of the stove, there were two jugs of wine, just in time to take advantage of the hot temperature.
Huo Yicheng stuffed a few sweet potatoes under the stove.
The lamb is less, and the sweet potatoes are ripe.
Huo Yixuan took out the sweet potatoes and divided them into one.
The sweet potato is hot, but it can't stop Huo Yixuan's bittersweet memories.
"When I was a child, I baked sweet potatoes in the fire, if I hadn't stared at the three of you, the house would have burned down for you," Huo Yixuan sighed, "I was beaten by my father for a while, obviously you were the one who caused the trouble, but I was the unlucky one." ”
Huo Yicheng teased: "That's right, that's right, you were beaten and screamed, and you ran all over the house, so you almost jumped into the pool to hide from your uncle." ”
"How is that possible?" Huo Yixuan said, "I never run away when I am beaten. ”
"It's true that you don't run," Huo Yixiao took a bite of the sweet potato, and when he saw Huo Yixuan getting proud, he continued, "The eldest uncle called you 'Xuan Zai', and you stood up straight and didn't dare to move." ”
Huo Yixuan: "......"
Huo Yichen and Huo Yicheng laughed so much that they almost knocked over the wine jug.
These are all good appetites.
Talking and laughing and eating at the same time, it is not too supportive.
After the sweet potato, there is also the "sheep noodle soup" that Huo Yichen is talking about, which is really eaten in a pot, and in the end, there is not even soup left.
It's not even enough.
A good night's sleep.
Now that the night is long and the day is short, when Huo Yixiao arrived outside the palace gate, the sky was not bright in the middle of the day.
After standing for a while, he saw Zhu Mao coming down from the sedan chair.
There was a greeting around, and Huo Yixiao also saluted.
Zhu Mao returned the salute to the ministers, walked to Huo Yixiao's side, and said with a smile: "I blamed me yesterday, I have been listening to you, and I didn't care about letting you eat more." ”
Huo Yixiao raised his eyelids and said, "Your Highness is polite, I have brought so many back, the taste is indeed excellent, and I have eaten them all." ”
"That's good, that's good." Zhu Mao Road.
Huo Yixiao said again: "The eldest princess is indeed a good craft, no wonder His Royal Highness invited us all to try it." ”
Zhu Mao smiled.
It happened that the palace door opened, which relieved Zhu Mao's embarrassment.
After the next dynasty, Huo Yixiao went to Changning Palace.
Xu knew that the atmosphere in the imperial study yesterday was wrong, and Concubine Huo simply called Huo Yixiao to her, anyway, she was in charge of the marriage.
"There are still two good days in the year, November 6 and November 28," Huo Taifei said, "I always feel that I am too rushed, or wait for the New Year, and in February, there are a few good days." ”
Huo Yixiao said: "Aren't there any good days in the wax moon? ”
Concubine Huo pursed her mouth: "Which family marries a daughter-in-law in Layue?" Square peg. ”
"My marriage is ......" Huo Yixiao subconsciously wanted to go down to something, "It's not suitable anywhere", but after looking at Concubine Huo's expression, he still changed to a milder statement, "You don't have to avoid Layue, or rush it, November 28 is not bad." ”
Concubine Huo frowned.
She has a sharp mind, how could she ignore Huo Yixiao's change of words for a moment?
Thinking of those words, he was still distressed in the end, and patted Huo Yixiao's hand: "Then discuss with the Ministry of Rites, and you have to listen to the Wen family's meaning, I heard that the Hou Mansion went to Lin'an and asked the family to go to Beijing. ”
Huo Yixiao responded.
No matter how urgent it is, it is a long way to go.
Wen Yan came out of the pavilion, and it was impossible not to wait for Wen Zhang to arrive.
However, if there are no accidents, November 28 is not too late.
At this point, there is no need to immediately set a length.
Huo Yixiao said: "Collect first, and then ask for a date." ”
Concubine Huo knew his thoughts as soon as she heard it, and once she was sure that Wen Zhang and they could catch up, the days would have to be handed forward.
She slapped Huo Yixiao: "You settle your house first!" ”