Yuan Day Banquet, New Year's Day Emperor set up a banquet ceremony in the Chongzheng Palace, the banquet of hundreds of officials and their families, is the most lively and solemn day of all festivals, also called the Yuan Day Celebration Banquet, sponsored by the Ministry of Rites, Guanglu Temple for the placement, fine food Division deployment.

Since it is a grand festival once a year, the hundred officials of the imperial capital and their families do not share the seats for men and women.

Dressed in gorgeous costumes and delicate makeup, the plum blossoms of various rare varieties in the plum garden bloom in the cold winter, headed by the crown princess Yu Nanyi.

A delicate girl in a garden, a garden of cold winter beauty, each blooming color, or piano, or chess, or books, or paintings, or poems, each has its own strengths.

"I've been enjoying this plum banquet for a few days, and it's not too cold. The woman who got this garden, what, do you really want the three thousand beauties of the harem to struggle for the short-lived ghosts? ”

In an elegant conservatory in the Plum Garden, a thick brocade carpet was laid on the floor, and the hollowed-out side of the wall was burned with charcoal to raise the temperature of the room to the best spring state, and in the middle of the room was a table dug in the center, and the porcelain jar on it was steaming.

Hua Pei Qingyu opened the lid of the porcelain jar and stirred the contents with a spoon and took a deep breath, as if absorbing all the essence in the porcelain jar, while asking Xiao Jingyu, who was preparing the ingredients for shabu mutton, at this moment he was slicing mutton around an apron.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry enough to eat a cow." Hua Pei Qingyu urged, the soup was too fragrant, the thin mutton, and the boiled beer she had missed for a long time!

Xiao Jingyu raised his head and smirked at Hua Pei Qingyu, speeding up the movements in his hands, every time he ate shabu mutton, Hua Pei Qingyu looked like he had never eaten in eight lifetimes, he was used to it!

Hua Pei Qingyu sat on the edge of the table with her clothes on the table, first poured herself a bowl of boiled beer, blew it lightly and poked it carefully: "It's really yours, you have to make beer in this place, you have to satisfy your cravings." ”

Xiao Jingyu finished his work and put the dishes in front of Hua Pei Qingyu, Hua Pei Qingyu looked at the small ingredients in the dish with a happy and satisfied look, red and red spicy minced millet, chopped peanuts, minced coriander, minced shallots, black and white sesame seeds, sesame oil......

I'm drooling!

"Look at what makes you hungry, doesn't the big restaurant have this dish." Xiao Jingyu often has to renovate the recipes for the big restaurant, and the mutton shabu in this winter is second to none.

"Isn't this giving you face! If it weren't for me, who would you go up to show off this sword skill, this craft, be content! ”

"Yes, you're justified anyway." Xiao Jingyu saw that Pei Qingyu had already started to eat happily, and he also had a great appetite, so he started quickly, he hadn't eaten so happily for a long time.

In another room, Xiao Jingyu's henchmen Nian Nu, Nian Jiao, and Fenghua Xueyue, a total of six people, also sat around the charcoal stove, drank wine, ate meat, and sighed about life.

"It would be nice if there were such days every day, there was wine to drink, meat to eat, and spring to enjoy."

"Do you mean that our four sisters are not as beautiful as the plum garden? Then don't sit here, hurry up and go out to check your Royal Highness, palm your eyes, and Nian Nu brother. "The wind cocked the orchid's fingers, and the sound was swishing.

Hmph, it's obviously a man, what is the name, the prince is really evil, Nian slave, Nian Jiao, thinking about it makes my scalp numb.

"Miss Fengyi, you eat more meat to make up for it, this woman still needs meat to look good." Nian Nu meant to have a point, and his eyes narrowed his eyes to mean that Feng Yi's chest was pointed.