Wen Zhen's whereabouts are Wen Zhiwei and resigned, Wen Zhiwei still lives in Mo Garden, and the deserted Mo Garden a few days ago, the hall was crowded with children and grandchildren who came to ask for peace, Wen Zhen was greeted by a smile when Wen Zhen passed, Wen Zhen glanced at it, and found that no one in the fourth room came, and he didn't come to smell the spoon.

After chatting with Jun Moxiao and others, I learned that Wen Xian Spoon went to meet King Ding, it is said that King Ding already knew what happened yesterday, and when he got out of the car, he laughed and said: "You are really stupid, you are really holding Wen Jinchun in your hand, saying that Wen Zhenzhen really doesn't know how to cook?" Do you know that my third brother ate a big pot of food she cooked a few days ago? ”

According to Jun Moxiao, Wen Xian Spoon and Sifang's expressions at that time were really wonderful, probably hating why the king couldn't come over a day earlier.

"Who is his third brother, and why is it very strange to eat the food I cooked?" Wen Zhen was thinking that he didn't seem to have cooked for the royal family.

"His Royal Highness King Yi is a picky eater, and the whole Dongtang is famous." Jun Moxiao said, "I heard that the imperial chefs in the palace are often so picky that they want to commit suicide because their cooking is not to his taste. Not to mention those cooks outside, when King Yi leaves the palace, he rarely eats outside food, and prefers to bring his own food. ”

The more Wen Zhen listened, the more strange he became, "His Royal Highness King Yi? What is your name? ”

"His Royal Highness's name is Yan Sui."

Wen Zhen: Hehe.

Jun Moxiao looked at her curiously, and always felt that this sentence was meaningful.

"Hehe, I really don't know when he ate my cooking."

I really knew that I had poisoned him in the dish a long time ago.

She hadn't let them hear when she heard the test spoon and called Yan Sui's identity, she had heard of Nanyan and Northern Tang before, and she had seen that Yan Sui must have a noble identity when she met several times, but the wild legend she saw was probably taboo about this master, and she didn't say Nanyan's identity, now that she thinks about it, it is true that only the royal family can raise this kind of wonder.

"It's your luck that Your Highness is used to your cooking. Otherwise, when you enter the palace in the future, you will be picked by him every day, and that day will be really uncomfortable. ”

Wen Zhen thought that he was already being picked on by him every day before he entered the palace, okay?

While speaking, he urged Wen Zhen to set off as soon as possible, and the old man Wen was also driving her away, and said impatiently, "Go and go, you have been tossing me for the past few days, I can't be at peace, get out early, get out early." While saying to everyone, "You also send a few people to Beijing to arrange it early, don't let this unobtrusive girl ruin my family's reputation." ”

Everyone was silent - your old man expressed his favor with a disgusted face, is it true that we can't understand it?

Spit and complain, the attitude of the Wen family immediately went to the next level, and sent Wen Zhenjun Mo Xiaowen out of the door.

Jun Moxiao and Wen Jintan also followed Shangjing, Jun Moxiao was tired of the Wen family, and ignored Wen to try the spoon to stay, saying that he would continue to wander the rivers and lakes. Wen Jintan is to smell the taste of the pro-point, let Wen Jintan go to the Wen family's old house in Tianjing to manage the house over there. He felt that this granddaughter was too cowardly, and staying in the Wen family's atmosphere would suffocate herself sooner or later, so it was better to take the opportunity to go out, maybe she would encounter some good chances.

Ding Wang Yan did not enter the door, he was gossiping with the Wen family in front of the door, he was a little unhappy, he thought about taking Wen Zhenzhen into his palace, determined the outstanding cooking skills and the matter of Yi Yi's skills, and then took it to sell it to His Majesty, and now Wen Zhenzhen took it upon himself to participate in the selection of female officials of the Wen family, and entered the royal roster, so he could not bring it directly into his palace, but he still had to do the matter of bringing Wen Zhenzhen into Beijing, and it was his hard work.

Yan Jue chatted absent-mindedly, glancing inside the door from time to time, looking forward to it.

When Wen Zhen came out, the expectation turned into disappointment.

Wen Zhen saluted him and was about to board the car later, when he heard His Royal Highness the prince muttering wistfully: "Damn, three inches." ”

Wen Zhen: ......

You're only three inches!

Your whole family is three-inch-ding!

His Royal Highness King Ding soon tasted the end of verbal attacks on Wen Zhen.

Wen Zhen brought all his pots and pans and ingredients, and cooked by himself, the first meal, yellow braised chicken rice.

The escorting guards snatched up the dogs.

Yan Jue got his share with great anticipation, the chicken nuggets in the crimson porcelain bowl are tender yellow and pure white, the mushrooms are dark black, green and white, the color is matched with bright temptation, not to mention the strong aroma, which is the biggest seduce for the belly.

Jun Moxiao, who delivered the meal, looked attentive, "Your Highness, this is really done by yourself, Zhenzhen said, in order to show your noble status, your share is a separate material, and your bowl is worth ten times that of others." ”

Yan Jue is very satisfied, it should be like this, how can he show his noble identity otherwise?

I picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a piece and was about to enter it, when I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

How does this chicken nugget have a weird shape?

Of course, Yan Jue had eaten chicken, but he couldn't remember what part of the chicken it was, he rummaged through the bowl with his chopsticks, and found that all the chicken pieces were of that shape, short, flat, and pointy.

In short, the shape is quite indescribable.

I wanted to ask, but I felt quite faceless, so I took a bite tentatively.

A strong commotion filled his mouth, and in the next second, Yan Jue threw away the bowl and vomited like a pregnant woman who was three months pregnant.

He angrily went to the kitchen to find Wen Zhen, and then found Wen Zhen who was working on the knife in the carcass of a chicken.

"Kill ten chickens for your meal!" Wen Zhen's innocent face.

Yan Jue glanced at the only missing part of the chicken's body and felt a naked injury.

"Why are you giving me that disgusting stuff!"

"Form complements form, Your Highness!" Wen Zhen pinched his fingers, compared a small paragraph, and looked surprised, "This is a famous dish, wolfberry sesame oil chicken loin was a favorite dish of the emperor back then, mullet roe, crab and white fish are all this kind of things, hasn't Your Highness eaten it before?" ”

Yan Jue felt that he would not be able to look directly at the crab and mullet in the future......

There is no way to argue with this, can he say that his grandfather is a pervert who eats chicken butts?

When he returned to the room and rinsed his mouth, he realized, what does it mean to supplement form with form? What does that gesture mean?

Is it implying that he is small! Yes?

……

The second meal, steamed vegetables.

The guards snatched up the dogs.

Yan Jue wanted to refuse, his self-esteem did not allow him to eat that hateful woman's food again, but the food at the post station was too unpalatable, and he squinted at the tricks in the food, and there was no suspicious shape of the object.

This time, he didn't want Jun Moxiao to send it, he went over by himself, and when he looked closely, the soup was snow-white, and the various ingredients were floating and sinking, so rich that it was appetizing.

He tasted it himself, no problem, and it was so delicious that I wanted to bite my tongue.

In the kitchen borrowed from the post station, the cleaned dishes and chopsticks were placed on the pot table, Yan Jue glanced at it, snorted coldly, and asked people to get their own special silver bowls and silver chopsticks.

The accompanying eunuch took the dishes and chopsticks, and routinely rinsed them again with hot water, and there was ready-made water on the pot table, white and shiny and steaming, and the eunuch used the water to seriously wash the dishes and chopsticks three times.

Then Yan Jue personally served it for himself, picked and chose his favorite food, sat down and couldn't wait to eat.

The next second.

He jumped up.

"Siha-Siha-", His Royal Highness became a dog with his mouth open and panting.

"What--taste-silk-ha-" Yan Jue's face turned red, red and white, fine sweat oozed out on his forehead, and there was a bright light.

The taste in his mouth was still delicious, but there was a special smell, his tongue seemed to have been electrified, half of it was numb, and the tip of his tongue and throat were like fire, so hot that he wanted to smash the bowl, wanted to howl, and wanted to turn the fire in his throat into a fire and spray it into the sky.

"Ha, Your Highness, is it delicious?" Wen Zhen came in, still surprised, "What's wrong?" Spicy? Oops, did you move that pot of concentrated chili water? I prepared it and diluted it, and I put three catties of chili peppers in it. ”

Wen Zhen is in a good mood.

Peppers have appeared in Dongtang, but they are only used as ornamental plants at present, and they are not popular.

Of course, that pot of concentrated chili white soup is not a coincidence, people who eat spicy for the first time generally can't stand it, and it seems that Yan Jue especially can't stand it.

Poor thing, my tongue is so hot that it has shrunk to three inches.

……

Yan Jue's feelings for Wen Zhen now are very complicated.

He was born energetic, full of blood, is the kind of person who only wears single clothes in the cold winter and the moon, so he is also quite interested in women, and he is not known how many times he has been impeached by Yushitai, but His Majesty has no intention of careging, and his mother Concubine Rong can't take care of it, this impeachment is anxious to go to the table of Yushitai, and scolds Yushi, "You are not your father and your mother Dunlun from Dunlun?" When your father was alive, there were seven or eight concubines in the house, who didn't know? They are all sleeping women, you and your father don't sleep less, how many do I sleep? If you have the ability, you will sleep with a woman in your life, and you will impeach me again! ”

The imperial historians were scolded to the point of disgrace, and the nobles of Tianhuang really couldn't compare with him to this extent, so they just picked up some other bullets, and the female color didn't matter, Yan Jue himself became more and more indulgent, in the words of the world, "Shoot a wild goose to pick up your ass to see if it is male or female." It was to take Wen Zhen to Beijing, and first I pondered whether I could take another concubine by the way.

After eating Wen Zhen's two meals, I felt that it was better to forget it, His Royal Highness King Ding didn't like this one. Women, obedient, soft, coquettish, lovely, worthy of being called women.

Wen Zhenzhen is not touched except for the last word.

He also asked about the whereabouts of "Yi Yi Yaoshu", and Wen Zhen told him very shamefully that there was no. With such a thing, how could the Lao Wen family not keep it in their own house and give it to a daughter who married out of a feud?

But Wen Zhen also told him even more shamefully that without a cooking book, she has a cooking masterpiece in her own mind that is even more novel than Yi Zhen's skills, and she is about to become a female official, hoping to maintain a good relationship with His Royal Highness without interference, so that if she does well, she will naturally take care of His Highness, and if she does not do well, His Royal Highness will naturally be able to clear up the relationship.

Yan Jue is known as a tyrannical temper, but as a prince, he has lived until now, what is hidden is the truth, and what can be taken out is a disguise, Wen Yan glanced at Wen Zhen, hehe said twice, not to say good or bad, but the next day he asked Wen Zhen to change the carriage and horse, and he was farther away from his prince's car.

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It's time to change the map, transition two or three chapters, and then come to our coriander territory, and there will gradually be more rival plays.