Chapter 339: Nineteen-year-old national teacher
The days before the Chinese New Year are surprisingly similar to the life of the previous world for Huamian, every day is so busy that there is no time to be in a daze, and when I return to the room at night, I am so tired that I don't even have the strength to flip through my mobile phone, Huamian can't help but sigh, it seems that this world is also popular, and I will work overtime before the end of the year.
The day when Zhenbei General Sikong Yue came back is getting closer and closer, Hua Mian has to assist Jia Lao in preparing New Year's dishes, and he is also busy with the dust washing banquet in the palace.
"Do you have any new recipes for this New Year's party?" After the moon viewing banquet, Jia Lao's attitude towards Huamian is getting better and better, from the beginning when Huamian was only allowed to take ingredients, and she was absolutely forbidden to use any kitchen utensils in the imperial dining room, to now even the recipes for formal banquets such as the New Year's banquet have to be discussed with her.
"What is Old Jia's opinion? Please also ask Jia Lao to say first, this time Huamian will not be fooled stupidly, and people who are inexperienced after experiencing a situation like this a few times will also find that they are always being tricked.
Seeing that Hua Mian threw the question back, Jia Lao generously said the recipe he had prepared here, which was nothing more than some rare ingredients, and the method was not too different from the moon viewing banquet.
There is only one point, the New Year's banquet for this country has the meaning of praying for the next whole year, compared to the relaxed atmosphere like a family banquet during the moon viewing banquet, the New Year's banquet should be more formal and more serious, so Huamian was told that the eleventh prince can no longer have special treatment at the New Year's banquet.
"It's not a problem, as long as you don't make a special style alone like the moon viewing banquet in appearance", Hua Mian didn't think so, for what Jia Lao said.
"You still dare to say, it's not that I didn't remind you, you really dare to do it at the moon viewing banquet, don't you know that the national teacher will also attend the banquet? If the national teacher investigates it, your boiled fish alone will be enough to choke", Jia Lao continued: "That is, the national teacher can't do without you considering the physical condition of His Highness the Eleventh, otherwise he can still let you go in the Hejing Palace?" ”
Hearing the national teacher, Hua Mian remembered that when she was in Sikong Mansion, the eldest lady was going to send her to the church when she first ate chili peppers, because that experience made her feel terrified every time she heard information about the Heavenly God Sect.
From the words of those people at that time, Hua Mian guessed that the national teacher must have been a terrible person, and what kind of torture would be used at every turn to punish those who violated his teachings.
"But isn't your cooking also contrary to the doctrine of the origin of what ingredients?" , Hua Mian has long wanted to ask Jia Lao about this question, from the techniques used by the chefs in the imperial dining room to make the dishes, to the style of these dishes, some of them seem to be very similar to the original world.
Jia Lao seemed to often encounter such a problem, so he casually picked up the fruit in the bamboo basket on the side, rubbed it on his clothes a few times, put it in his mouth and bit it directly, and said while biting: "What are you afraid of him doing?" It's just a white-haired kid."
From Jia Lao's words, Hua Mian heard the meaning of gossip, is there white hair? It's almost the same as what I imagined in my heart before, but Jia Lao himself is obviously full of gray hair, and he is still in the mood to ridicule others for being white-haired children.
"This kid who inherited the title of national teacher has been in power for seven years, and he is only nineteen years old now," Jia Lao said, nibbling on an apple.
"So he's the most wavering person", the average person can't see what he wants to do.