Chapter Ninety-Six: Laba Porridge Turmoil (1)

"Not really." Qiu An beckoned him to sit down, "The court and the major temples will send Laba porridge today." Another hilarity. ”

Qin Jian was embarrassed to serve a bowl of porridge to Bai Tang: "I bothered your house last night." ”

Bai Tang smiled: "It's nothing." ”

This porridge is boiled thick and soft, and the lotus seed longan melts in the mouth. Sweet but not greasy, the proportion is just right. It must be produced by the Qin family!

"No wonder Miss Qin wants to open a food shop." Bai Tang praised, "The craftsmanship of the chef in the house is excellent! ”

Qiu An exclaimed: "Can you eat this?" ”

Bai Tang smiled and said nothing: It's not that he looks down on the chef of the Wei family, but that this porridge has a taste that only Suzhou can have-sugar osmanthus.

After breakfast, Su finally sent the two uncles away. Closing the door, she smiled suddenly, and under Bai Lan's surprised gaze, she turned around and twisted Bai Tang's ears all the way to the house: "You're fat, aren't you?" How did I explain to you yesterday? Okay, in an instant, the old lady's words will be thrown out of the clouds! ”

Bai Tang screamed: "Mother, it hurts, isn't it okay!" Bailan, help me persuade my mother! ”

Bai Lan said funny: "Mother, what are you doing?" Brother is so old that you still twist his ears, brother doesn't want to lose face? ”

Su Shi was frightened for a night, and at this time he laughed angrily: "Have you forgotten your brother's previous reputation?!" ”

Bai Lan's face turned white, and then she remembered that Bai Tang had rumors of a good man before.

"If this thing gets out, I don't know what it will become!"

"Mother. I'm different now. Bai Tang covered his ears and explained weakly, "What's more, Xu San can tolerate rumors?" Besides, the emperor has sent us food, who dares to talk nonsense?! ”

Su Shi glared at him fiercely: "It's that master that I don't worry!" Qin Gongzi Niang is very relieved, Xu Sanye-" she snorted, "That's a lawless master, no one can stop him from doing what he wants!" ”

Bai Tang also had to explain that the appearance of the lobby brother Pingjiang relieved him of the siege in time!

"Cousin, cousin!" Bai Tang was like seeing the savior, holding his hand and grateful, "Why are you here today?" ”

It's just a good time! Save him from the depths of the waters! Seeing the little guy behind Pingjiang holding a large clay pot, Bai Tang smiled, "It's hard for my grandfather and uncle to remember me, bring me laba porridge!" Mother, the little greens and melons in the kitchen are brought back to my cousin to taste for my grandfather and uncle. ”

Pingjiang had already heard that he had received a gift from the palace yesterday evening, and he thought that it was these rare fruits and vegetables in winter, so he couldn't help but say: "Then what's so embarrassing?" ”

The Su family is not reluctant, she sees that the big house is good to them. Carrying a basket full of green side dishes, he handed it to Pingjiang: "This dish is very tender, you don't need to fry it, you can eat it in the soup!" ”

Pingjiang smiled: "Thank you, Auntie." By the way, today my family also put porridge in front of the Confucius Temple, if everyone has nothing to do, you can go and join in the fun. ”

In order to get rid of Su's chatter, Bai Tang hurriedly said: "Let's go, I'll take a look with you." "The soles of your feet are oiled and you can slip away!

Su Shi couldn't stop him, stomped his foot and scolded: If you can run, the monk can't run the temple!

There are many legends about the origin of Laba porridge, and there is a saying that it started from the worship of the Buddha. Therefore, many pious families in the city boiled porridge and first offered it to the temple, and then gave it to the poor.

In order to show merit, the temple will also vigorously give porridge every year.

In front of the Confucius Temple, various stalls were lined up. The stalls of the Gao family and the Lian family live next to each other, and the Lian family is a big steward in charge. The Gao family, but Gao Jianming is giving porridge. Strangely, among the many porridge stalls, there are the most people queuing up at the Gao family's porridge stall.

"It is said that the Gao family has the most Laba porridge this year!" The person who received the porridge whispered excitedly, "It's true! Look at the red dates and peanuts in this porridge, which are much thicker than other porridge shops! ”

Bai Tang listened, his eyebrows jumped.

"I also heard that this year, in addition to offering Laba porridge to Qixia Temple, the Gao family also offered Laba special Tibetan scripture paper!"

The Gao family can!

Bai Tang smiled, so quickly applied his concept of limited edition. Laba special Tibetan scripture paper, not bad.

Turning his head to look at Pingjiang, he saw that his brows were frowning, and his expression was quite unhappy.

Bai Tang guessed a few points: "What's the matter, the Gao family has been jumping too much recently?" ”

Ping Jiang looked at the Gao family's porridge stall with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice: "He wants to rob my family's official roll business!" ”

Bai Tang's expression was awe-inspiring!

Scold! The Gao family thief is not cowardly!

"Which way did his family go?"

Pingjiang's voice was lower: "National teacher." ”

Bai Tang thought for a while: "The dojo of Gaojia Qixia Temple last time was not in vain!" Yao Guangxiao studied Buddhism and talked about the "Diamond Sutra" to make him have a good impression of the Gao family. What's more, his family's Tibetan scripture paper was originally famous all over the world!

"Grandfather is still thinking about love, and he doesn't want to rob the work of the "Diamond Sutra" print! But he calculates us like this! Bai Tang was furious, and the smile on his face grew! With a roll of his eyes, he spotted the crowd, blended in casually, and praised the people who were talking: "The Gao family's porridge is really thick." It's better than the laba porridge from the palace! ”

Pingjiang only jumped when he heard it.

Ordinary people didn't care too much, they just nodded: "Yes." The porridge at the gate of the palace is much thinner. ”

"The Gao family is benevolent and kind." Bai Tang smiled cutely, "Look, the person who gave the porridge is the eldest young master of the Gao family!" Sincerely. The Buddha will definitely take the lead in blessing them with a prosperous business and a safe home. ”

Bai Tang plunged into a few crowds like this and said something similar, and then Fang and Pingjiang walked away.

The Gao family really remembers what they eat and doesn't remember. The lesson of sprinkling gold paper is not painful enough, and I want to rob the official file business of the veteran family! Bai Tang sneered: The Gao family's Tibetan scripture paper is indeed remarkable, but it is not irreplaceable in the world!

To his surprise, his cousin usually doesn't show his face, and this time, he was very cooperative and immediately sent people to spread the word everywhere. is not a corrupt and pretending to be a high-ranking person, but he can quickly understand his intentions. Bai Tang looked at him even more.

I think that Mr. Gao will definitely get a big surprise!

"Let's go, let's go to the palace gate to see the excitement!" Bai Tang is happy to watch the play, and Pingjiang is also happy to accompany him.

The two of them drove to the soup kitchen in the palace. Naturally, the style of the palace is different. The soup kitchen is decorated with flowers, with five cauldrons side by side, and the heat of the fragrant and thick Laba porridge is matched with the careful decoration around it, which makes some fairy feeling fluttering.

The person in charge of the soup kitchen was a young man, eighteen or nineteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a golden crown and bundled hair, and he was handsome. The eunuch behind him had a friend with him, his grandfather's old friend in the palace back then, Chen Ying and Chen's father-in-law, who was in charge of Shangshan.

Seeing his burning eyes, Ping Jiang smiled and said, "That is His Royal Highness the Taisun." ”

"Taisun?" Bai Tang's voice, that is the grandson Zhu Zhanji. I only mentioned him last night, but today I saw a real person.

For some reason, the long queue slowly loosened up, and many people suddenly left the line, walking faster and faster, until they started running in great strides.

The people who lined up to receive porridge, some of the officials and their dependents, and they looked like they were having fun with the people, and more of them were ordinary people. I only heard the whispering of each other in the crowd, and it didn't take long for the team to become more scattered, and half of the people left.

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