Chapter 277: A Visit to the Pear Garden

"Cooking utensils and firewood are also trivial, but the princess poured out half a jar of oil at once, this fire is too fierce, in case it can't be controlled and hurt the princess."

Luzhu and He Lu have always been used to being silent, and I'm afraid that after being born so far, it is the first time they have spoken so bitterly.

"That's really hard for you, in fact, I don't want to do this, it's just that I didn't grasp the proportions of my hands for the first time, so I missed it, and I will definitely pay attention to it next time."

Jiang Liuyu touched the back of her head embarrassedly, and wanted to walk into the kitchen with a smile, but the ground in front of her was too difficult for people to get off her feet, so she stopped moving.

Su Jingye was still a little gloating at first, but when he suddenly heard the complaints of Lu Zhu and He Lu, he was stunned.

First said that Jiang Liuyu intended to demolish the house, but it was just a joke, but looking at this momentum, . It seems that she has the possibility to turn jokes into reality.

"I remember that you used to be a good cook, although the skills are not very good, but it is not so exaggerated, what are you busy with, and you can get out of control so much?"

Su Jingye was now afraid and curious in her heart, "Could it be that you have been with Madam Shi for a long time and have perfected her magical cooking skills?" ”

Jiang Liuyu's body was stunned, and she wanted to laugh, but she was embarrassed to laugh. Su Jingye's words not only clarified his attitude towards himself today, but also snatched Xiang Fanhua with a blank slate, but he was powerless to refute it.

"It's all said, how can it be as exaggerated as you imagined, if I actually move, it will still be much better than Mrs. Shi's cooking skills, not to mention that she is also working hard to learn to cook at Jingshu's side, and one day you will all be impressed."

"Even if it's until the next life and the next." Su Jingye didn't want to tear down her platform too much, so she turned her eyes and muttered secretly.

Jiang Liuyu fell into his own imagination and didn't pay attention. And Lu Zhu and He Lu, who were standing in front, heard it clearly, and both of them couldn't help laughing. Xiaoyun washed his face clean, and gathered together at this time.

"I originally wanted to make oily noodles today, and the most important thing about oily noodles is the oil poured on the noodles, so I specially picked out some spices, intending to refine them to make them taste," Jiang Liuyu put on her toes and peeked into the kitchen secretly.

"But who would have thought that the pot was not flattened, the oil was spilled, and it flowed down from the edge of the pot, and then the whole pot began to burn," Jiang Liuyu said, with a smile on her face, as if she herself knew that this matter was indecent, but she still couldn't help it.

"But I quickly put a lid on the pot, but the fire was too fast and it burned a little uncontrollably. The whole pot and stove were burned, and it was dark, and by the time you came, it was almost finished, so we would look so dirty. ”

After Jiang Liuyu finished speaking, she rubbed her dusty sleeves against Su Jingye's clean clothes, and rubbed the same ashes on his sleeves as her.

Seeing that there was still a heartless smile on her face, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't care whether his hands were evil or dirty by her, he only pinched her extremely elastic little face, and said with love and hate

"It's also thanks to the fact that you can still laugh at this time, if it weren't for the stove in the kitchen, I'm afraid the whole house would have been lit for you. What if you don't react so quickly and get hurt by these fires? Don't make this dish again in the future. ”

Su Jingye pinched it a few times, and forced Jiang Liuyu to promise that he would never do it again next time, the corners of Jiang Liuyu's mouth twitched, and he agreed repeatedly, and the Xiaoyun and Ruan family sisters around him laughed for a while.

After hearing her answer obediently, Su Jingye let go, rubbed Jiang Liuyu's face twice, and asked at the same time.

"By the way, what is oily noodles, why have I never heard of it?"

Jiang Liuyu kept rubbing her faintly aching face, and suddenly heard Su Jingye's question, and her eyes turned around. He replied confidently.

"There are thousands of delicacies in this world, and not everything has been heard of by you to be true, I have followed my father since I was a child, and I also heard it from others, so I only knew the practice of this thing, let alone you."

Su Jingye thought about it, what she said was also reasonable, so she didn't continue to take it to heart. After calling the people in the kitchen to come back and make a new lunch, Su Jingye ate, said a few words to Jiang Liuyu, and then got on the horse and rushed back to the yamen.

Jiang Liuyu was not as busy as him, and he still had some free time to rest and take a nap in the palace.

Su Jingye rode back on a fast horse for a few steps, and just as he walked into the front hall, he saw Zhao Ming change into his regular clothes and take the surroundings with him. An accompanying yacha was also dressed plainly.

Zhao Ming was originally born as a low-level person in the capital, and this time he changed into the clothes of ordinary people, with his appearance and temperament, he would not notice any discord at all, but unfortunately he didn't think so.

"Lord Wang, please see, I am wearing plain clothes, can I still not hide the bearing of the lower official being an official. But there is no way, this is the most plain clothes worn by the lower officials. ”

"Lord Zhao thinks so, this king has no other opinions." Su Jingye just wanted to laugh in his heart, but it took a lot of effort to barely hold back the smile, and then he moved his gaze to the side, and when he looked at a few yacha, his eyes were full of approval.

These yacha are worthy of special training and training, and their tall posture is very upright even if they are wearing coarse linen clothes.

At first glance, it is unforgettable to remember the spirit and bones on their bodies, and compared with Zhao Ming, these people are more like important people with heavy responsibilities.

Looking at their dress now, they have been much more restrained than in the morning, and even the measuring ruler that has been tucked away at their waists has been taken off, which shows that they have done some cover-up.

Zhao Mingquan took Su Jingye's words just now as a compliment, straightened his sleeves in a good mood, turned his head to look at him with a look, and couldn't help but reprimand angrily.

"We went out this time to make a secret visit, if you still maintain such a posture, others will be able to find the clues at a glance, and then they will tell us the truth, your back doesn't need to be so straight, a little relaxed."

As he spoke, Zhao Ming patted a few people on the chest, and those few yacha took advantage of the situation to arch their backs slightly, very obedient to his orders, but their posture looked a little strange. Su Jingye knew that the meaning of his words was very right, but it was a bit nondescript when it was reflected in these officials.

He silently looked away, just as out of sight and out of mind.

"It's almost cleaned up now, Lord Wang, the lower officials' side is already in order, why don't we set off now." Zhao Ming seemed to be in a good mood at this time. The book he had placed on the table had been replaced with a brand new one, and the one he thought had been taken and rearranged in the morning.

The sky outside looked like it was not yet noon, Su Jingye nodded, "Let's go over there, go early and come back early." It also saved time and dragged on until the evening. ”

"Evening?" Zhao Ming followed Su Jingye's side and asked as he walked out of the gate, "Is there any arrangement for the prince in the evening?" If you want someone to help, the lower officials can do a little bit. ”

"Not everything needs the help of others, this king just wants to go back early, so as not to worry the lady of the house." Su Jingye listened to his words, glanced at him helplessly, and simply made his words clearer, which also saved him from asking questions again.

Hearing this, Zhao Ming smiled embarrassedly, stretched out his hand to ask Su Jingye to take the lead in getting into the carriage, and he closed his mouth so as not to say the wrong thing.

The carriage went all the way north from Zhuque Street, turned into Xuanwu Street, and then found the pear orchard hidden in the snack street according to the route provided by Wu Sanniang in the morning.

It was still early, and everyone went back to their homes, or found a random place to eat outside, but they did not come back.

The drama in the pear orchard has not yet begun, only two or three shifts of guards, with Erlang's legs crossed, each moved a bench, sat in the courtyard behind the door, and took advantage of the eaves to cover each other, and talked to each other for a while.

There are no iconic plaques or flags at the entrance of the pear orchard, and when Su Jingye got off the carriage, if he hadn't been reminded by the people around him, he would have almost missed the gate of the pear orchard.

Walking a few dozen steps from the teahouse where Su Jingye had sat before, there was an iron fence gate standing between the walls on both sides, and at first glance I thought it was a blocked alley.

But after entering through this iron fence gate, I walked through the courtyard behind the pear orchard, and then passed through the bungalows enclosed by three sides in the courtyard, and then came to the theater in the pear orchard, which is also the real appearance of this pear orchard.

The decoration of the carved railings and painted buildings, the big red horse palace lamps are hung at the foot of each eaves, and the beams and pillars made of mahogany go all the way up, erecting four or five stories high.

There are several doors and windows on each floor that are closed, and the paper used to paste the doors and windows is also painted with the pale yellow picture scroll of the three friends of the old and cold, which looks particularly elegant.

This is just the appearance of the side of the theater, Su Jingye took Zhao Ming to the left, all the way to the front of the theater, only to see that the left side of the theater is a slightly simple Tingxuan, but the decoration style is still the same as the big theater.

In the courtyard between the two buildings, there is a high stage. There is also a pergola for shelter from the rain and sun on the stage, and this position is just enough for people from the bottom floor to the third floor to watch. As for the higher levels, it's just for people to rest.

After Su Jingye looked at it, he was about to raise his legs and walk into the theater, but was suddenly stopped by a person.