【Chapter 37】The young master is here

Yan Jiuchao has his own mansion in the capital, he didn't go anywhere after entering Beijing, he kept his mind in the mansion, and it wasn't until this morning that he was "fished" from the quilt by Uncle Wan.

Yan Jiuchao looked irritated.

Uncle Wan said bitterly: "Originally, the princess meant, you can go to one, if the young master doesn't want to go, she can go, after all, she hasn't married yet, this can be regarded as giving face to Yanfu, but the princess suddenly has an urgent ......."

"It won't be long, the young master will show up and leave."

"You've slept with people, what's wrong with taking a look?"

"Hmm."

I don't know which sentence touched Yan Jiuchao, and he actually agreed with a good temper.

Uncle Wan, who saved a lot of saliva, was afraid that this little ancestor would regret it, so he rushed out like lightning and asked people to prepare a car.

In order to welcome the arrival of Young Master Yan, the Yan Mansion was also fully prepared.

"I heard that Young Master Yan's taste is very picky, Yu'er specially invited a chef from Lucheng, she is a capable cook, and there is no one who does not praise the dishes she makes." Mrs. Yan looked at the ladies and daughters gathered in the warm pavilion and said.

"Lucheng? But Du Niangzi? A lady who has been to Lucheng said.

Mrs. Yan smiled: "Mrs. Wang has also heard of Du Niangzi?" ”

"Have you ever heard of it? In order to taste her food, I also went there specially, but unfortunately, she only receives three guests a day, and does not accept reservations. Mrs. Wang, who was a waiter in the Ministry of Works, sighed and said.

In terms of identity, the waiter of the Ministry of Industry is a member of the fourth grade, Yan Congming is only a mere fifth grade, Mrs. Wang should not treat Mrs. Yan so flattering, but who made the Yan Mansion come up with a sure young master's wife?

The waiter of the Ministry of Works didn't have a chance to lift the shoes for Young Master Yan.

"Did Miss Yan invite her? This is amazing, even King Rong was dispatched back then, but he couldn't invite Du Niangzi home. "If you say flattery, now these words are from the heart.

That lady Du of Lucheng is really arrogant, and she can't even look down on the identity of the princess's cook, and she doesn't know how Miss Yan invited her out of Lucheng.

Mrs. Yan skipped this stubble and skillfully shifted the focus from Du Niangzi: "Let's try this stuffed winter bamboo shoots, how does it taste?" ”

The ladies and daughters picked up the chopsticks and tasted a little stuffed winter bamboo shoots on the plate, and everyone's expressions were stunned.

Sour and spicy, cool and greasy, just eat too much dim sum, and now taste a bite of stuffed sour bamboo shoots, which is simply comfortable to the bones.

"Du Niangzi's craftsmanship is worthy of its name!" Mrs. Wang sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Mrs. Yan took her daughter's hand and said with a deep smile: "This is not Du Niangzi's craft, it is Yu'er's." ”

"What? Ling's daughter? ”

Several ladies were shocked in unison.

Yan Ruyu smiled reservedly.

Mrs. Yan said with a smile: "On the way to the capital, Yu'er and Du Niangzi learned a few dishes, and today they offered ugliness, which made all the ladies and ladies laugh." ”

Everyone was stunned, is this still called offering ugliness? Then their cook could have killed himself!

Besides, she has only studied for a few days, and she already has such a magical craft, even if she looks down on Yan Ruyu in her heart before marriage, she can't help but praise her for being smart at this time.

Mrs. Yan smiled proudly, her daughter was smarter than several brothers in the family since she was a child, she was better at reading than her brothers, she was also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, outstanding in riding and archery, and what was a mere cooking skill! It's not that she voted for her daughter, she also did it as a princely general!

A maid hurriedly walked in and reported loudly: "Madam, Young Master Yan's carriage is coming!" ”

Mrs. Yan's eyes lit up: "Go and inform Du Niangzi!" ”

……

Yan Jiuchao's carriage did come, but it did not drive into Yan's mansion, when the carriage was halfway through, he suddenly heard a sound of chirping, he opened the curtain strangely, and a fragrant aroma of crispy fried scallion oil and mutton rushed over fiercely.

His eyes lit up.

"Stop."

The carriage stopped.

The handsome entourage in the carriage got out of the carriage with great eyesight and knelt on the ground.

Yan Jiuchao stepped on his back and walked into the alley between the two mansions, he faced the high wall where the fragrance wafted, stared fixedly for three seconds, and said, "Ladder." ”

The accompanying guards are gone!

The accompanying guards are back again!

There are two more ladders in his hand, one outside the wall and one inside the wall.

The angle of the ladder is so good that you can walk on the ground without holding on to it.

Yan Jiuchao walked up calmly.

The cold wind blew his sleeves, and he took one step at a time, looking lonely and cold.

is obviously turning over other people's walls, but he just walked out of the aura of the enthronement ceremony!

Xiao Tie Dan grabbed the green onions he took from the kitchen with one hand, and the scallion pancakes made by Sister A with the other, and ate them very devotedly, and suddenly he didn't know that there was an extra ladder behind him, and a man walked on the ladder, and the man came behind him.

Yan Jiuchao looked at Xiao Tie Dan condescendingly, and poked his ass with his noble toes.

Little Iron Egg turned his head with wide eyes.

Yan Jiu looked at him viciously.

Little Iron Egg opened his mouth wide.

How can there be a brother who is so good-looking......

It's even better looking than A-Niang and A-Sister......

"Do you want to eat?" Xiao Tie Dan was stunned and handed over half of the scallion pancake in his hand.

Young Master Yan, who flashed a hundred ways to grab cakes in his mind: "......"

……

When the time came, everyone was busy with their hands and feet, even Yu Song was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, and no one slipped into this secluded corner of the backyard.

"Okay, it's hot, you can eat."

Xiao Tie Dan not only enthusiastically invited this handsome brother to share the flatbread made by Sister A with him, but also thoughtfully lit a fire and heated the two scallion pancakes in the kettle that had not been touched but had been half cooled inside and out.

Young Master Yan used chopsticks to pick up a scallion pancake.

"It's delicious with green onions."

"This young master doesn't eat this kind of thing!"

A quarter of an hour later, Uncle Wan, who was dragging three carts full of congratulatory gifts, finally caught up with his master, but there was no one in the carriage!

He hurriedly stepped on the ladder and went up the wall.

He looked at it from afar.

I saw that the noble young master of his own family, who did not eat the fireworks of the world, was like a poor old farmer at this time, squatting with a country boy who came out of nowhere, squatting in front of the stove side by side, holding a scallion pancake bigger than his face plate in his left hand, and a green onion thicker than a finger in his right hand.

"搂 (lōu) it!" Little Iron Egg said.

"Make it!" Young Master Yan said.