Chapter 149: Rice Noodles Across the Bridge (I)

[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Mrs. Song's understatement cannot hide the turbulent surge behind the matter. In fact, this incident made Rui Xue really feel the cruelty under the prosperity of the capital. The opposition to the prince was repeated, and the princelings rarely made a strong defense against this matter, but this kind of defense was like adding a levee when a flood came, which did not alleviate the ferocious flood at all, but made the situation of the levee more dangerous. Because it came out of the inner court that the emperor also had a lot of complaints about the crown prince, the atmosphere in the capital condensed again.

Rui Xue looked at Master Song and Mrs. Song busy, the Song family's subordinates were busy at a much faster pace, Xiao Song Qing was not happy with this atmosphere that made her feel unhappy, and after crying a few times, she found that she couldn't change the current situation at all, so she was well-behaved. It is amazing that she honestly lays down on the table and paints red, and sometimes she is willing to learn needlework from the nurse.

"Shall we eat fatty chicken and mushroom soup today?" Rui Xue asked Song Qing, who was red, and this girl suddenly became so silent, which made Rui Xue a little worried.

Song Qing, who was seriously red, raised her head, put down her pen, and nodded: "Anything is fine." I'll wait for my dad and mom to come back and eat together. ”

The nurse who was guarding Song Qing by the chair said with a smile: "Girl, let's eat first, grandpa and grandma don't know when they will come back." ”

Song Qing said stubbornly: "I don't!" I haven't seen my dad in days! ”

"The girl is getting more and more sensible!" The nurse smiled and persuaded Song Qing. "Grandpa and grandma are busy all day, if you worry about whether the girl eats on time, won't it be even more tiring? As long as the girl is good, grandpa and grandma will be busy and tired outside, and they will not be tired. ”

Although the nurse's persuasion was reasonable, Song Qing disagreed. Also disagrees with Rui Xue, the Song family's futile nervousness, it can be said that it is inextricably linked to the prince's current affairs, and Xiao Song Qing can sense the unusualness through the atmosphere in the Song family's house, not to mention the Song master and Mrs. Song who are really outside.

Rui Xue didn't want to sensitively Song Qing to see a little bit from herself, and said with a smile: "Then what do you want your father and mother to eat?" Let's make something delicious and make it up for them? ”

Song Qing smiled and clapped her hands, "Shall I do a good job?" I personally cooked food for my parents. As she spoke, she jumped out of her chair, and the nurse hurriedly protected her beside her, and said, "My girl, be careful." Don't knock your teeth. This has to be filial piety, this is not a game to eat, if it is burned, it will be ......"

"I'm afraid of that, and I'm afraid of what else to do! If you're afraid, don't follow. I'll go on my own! ”

The nurse suddenly blushed, but her feet did not stop, following behind Song Qing.

said that Song Qing did it, but in fact, Ruixue was preparing, Song Qing was young and not as tall as the stove, and the nurse held her and stood beside Ruixue and watched Ruixue make a hot pot. Song Qing was not interested in this at all, and when it was time for Rui Xue to make dim sum, she began to show her child's playfulness. Struggling to get down.

The nurse had to ask someone to find a chair and let Song Qing kneel on it, so that she could reach the board. Rui Xue pinched out the peaches and handed them to Song Qing to play, and she learned to make peaches. Maybe she had never been exposed to these things, and the whole person swept away the haze and returned to the lively little girl she used to be.

She laughed madly and sprinkled the flour on Ruixue, standing on her chair and shouting happily, "It's snowing, it's snowing!" ”

The two girls held their chairs steady, and the nurse opened her hands anxiously, ready to protect her at any time.

"Girl, grandpa and grandma are back." Just when Song Qing was having fun, the girl next to her ran in and out with her skirt and shouted loudly.

Song Qing immediately stopped, and said with a slight breath: "Daddy is back?" Where? Take me there! She turned back to Rui Xue and said, "Aunt Xue, is the fat chicken and mushroom soup okay?" We send things over. ”

The girl grabbed in front of Ruixue and said, "I just got out of the car, I watched from the side, and then ran back to tell the girl that Mr. Chen and they were all back and went to the study." ”

The arrival of Song Qing and Ruixue made the atmosphere a little tense and the study was temporarily loosened, and Song Qing's immature voice brought laughter to Master Song and them.

"I'm going to trouble you to stay here for the next few days. Something tricky is going on in business. We don't have time to take care of her! Mrs. Song's cheeks were pale, and she was lazily sitting in her chair, even if she drank a bowl of hot soup, she couldn't at least have a little red like the other gentlemen.

Ruixue asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Do you want to ask Lang Zhong to take a look? The face is very bad. ”

Mrs. Song touched her cheeks and smiled slightly: "It's out of the way." It was much more comfortable to drink a bowl of hot soup. ”

"Let's take a break!" Rui Xue really wants to say, without you, Master Song and these gentlemen can still do things well, no matter how desperate they are, they have to take care of themselves. Only when you are in good health can you better deal with business matters.

Mrs. Song struggled to sit up straight, rubbed her temples, and exhaled deeply: "Rest after this while!" Take Qing'er out! ”

Rui Xue led Song Qing out of the study, and met a few small people who hurried over with account books in the courtyard, and there were abacus on the thick account books......

Is it time to check the accounts? Is it really that tricky this time?

Before he walked out of the courtyard, there was already a crackling sound in the study, and the abacus beads were playing very quickly, and the rhythmic sound of plucking echoed in the silent courtyard, drifting over the courtyard wall and reaching the high sky.

In the following month, as the call for the abolished prince continued to increase, Mr. Song and Mrs. Song actually became idle, and they only stayed at home every day, quietly listening to their families relay the news in the capital, and the corners of their mouths were smiling from time to time.

Rui Xue was confused again, she didn't know what the role of Master Song and Mrs. Song was. When the call of the abolished prince first came, they seemed so nervous, but now that the call of the abolished prince is higher and higher, they seem to be more and more relaxed, this ......

Could it be that I guessed wrong? The tricky thing that Master Song and Mrs. Song encountered was not the prince's business. But it's a business thing? But why do they pay so much attention to the matter of the deposed prince every day, so detailed that every remark against the official needs to be known?

Ruixue shook her head, she couldn't figure it out, she really couldn't figure it out!

Song Qing tugged at the corner of Ruixue's clothes and pouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you thinking, I told you to ignore me several times." ”

"Huh? Oh. What do you say? Rui Xue squatted down and said apologetically to Song Qing.

Song Qing looked at Rui Xue, her eyes looked very much like Mrs. Song, and her inquiring gaze seemed to be able to penetrate your heart: "It's nothing." I just wanted to ask how cross-bridge rice noodles are made? It tastes great! And after leaving it for so long, the soup is still hot. ”

Once Rui Xue taught Song Qing to make bridge rice noodles, but she didn't want Master Song and Mrs. Song to come back very late, she thought that things were already cold, but she didn't want to be still hot, Mrs. Song just said a word, Song Qing remembered it in her heart, and after carefully watching Rui Xue's cooking, she commanded her own cook to do it, but the taste was always worse.

"I made it in a casserole. There is ham from Yunnan in it. ”

Song Qing thought for a while and nodded abruptly: "I remembered, I remembered." Why do you want to put Yunnan ham? Isn't Jinhua's good? ”

"I don't know, I saw that grandpa did this and copied it!" Ruixue explained that her explanation was a bit far-fetched. Song Qing was a little dissatisfied, thinking that Rui Xue didn't want her to know the source of this, and pestered Rui Xue to explain it. But Ruixue really doesn't know why, and a lot of attention to cooking really can't say why, as if she was born to do this.

"Girl, girl, great joy!" The servant woman hurriedly ran over, and said hello to Song Qing with a smile on her face, "Fang Cailang has come to our house!" ”

"Lang Zhong came to our house? But my mother's health is not good? Song Qing asked anxiously. Although Mrs. Song has been at home these days, she still gets up early and goes to bed late, and talks with Master Song and several gentlemen in the study every day. Built for a long time.

The servant woman smiled, "It's grandma!" ”

As soon as Song Qing saw that the servant woman was still smiling, her face suddenly sank: "My mother is not in good health, you can still laugh!" What a joy! ”

Song Qing is too young, even if she really has a straight face, her tone is stern, and the words she says don't have the momentum of an adult, and the soft homophony invisibly lowers her annoyance a little.

The servant woman hunched her body more and more: "Lang Zhong came to check grandma's pulse, saying that grandma is happy!" ”

Song Qing didn't understand what this Youxi meant, she looked at Ruixue, but Ruixue was also a big girl, and she had to shake her head shyly when she dared to say that people would laugh at her.

The nurse smiled and approached Song Qing: "Congratulations girl, this time the girl is going to have a little dd!" ”

Song Qing eased her complexion at this time. I wondered in my heart, I was going to have a little dd, but how did this younger brother come from? She didn't understand at all, but nodded politely.

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"I knew you were here!" Zhao Xihou, who blocked Rui Xue at the door, was a little unhappy, he crossed his arms and looked at Rui Xue, did this girl think about herself, for more than a month, except for sending someone to bring her some food every few days, there was no news at all, and she ran to other people's houses every day, is he a passerby?

Rui Xue saw Zhao Xihou lifting her skirt and ran over with a smile: "How do you know that I am here?" Isn't there an exam coming up? How will I let you out? ”

Zhao Xihou still ignored her with a straight face.

Rui Xue smiled and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Are you angry?" What's wrong? Is it that the article can't be written and is scolded? Don't be angry. ”

Looking at Ruixue's smiling face, Zhao Xihou felt that the anger in his heart had long disappeared. He took Ruixue's hand and said, "Walk with me, I'll try it in a few days." ”

The weather in February was still a little cold, and the cloak was left in the car, and Rui Xue couldn't help but gather her clothes: "I heard that the Tribute Academy exam can't be fired, right?" ”

Zhao Xihou clenched Ruixue's hand and said with a smile: "That's the case, even the food is cold." When you come out of there, you have to lose three layers of skin. ”

"Why, I'm not afraid that you will get sick?" This is once every three years, if you are sick, it will take another three years, how many three years are there in life!

Zhao Xihou smiled lightly: "Those examiners will say, we are also like this, why can't you come?" It's just that he was afraid of a fire and burned people to death. In the end, it was just a matter of being investigated and disgraced! ”

On such a cold day, where to stay for a few days, how to live on the ground, if you can eat some hot things in time, that cross-bridge rice noodles can only resist for a while, what is the way not to heat the fire?

"What do you think?"

"I was wondering what you thought of the cross-bridge rice noodles that were sent over a few days ago?"

Zhao Xihou thought about it and nodded: "Not bad." It was not cold on such a cold day. How many days are you going to let me eat that? ”

"Isn't it possible?"

"Yes, you can." Zhao Xihou looked at Rui Xue with a smile, "Come and see me off that day?" ”

Rui Xue smiled slightly: "Will it be ......" She was worried that if she let others know, it would be a little troublesome.

"We're quiet. I'll just take a look at you. ”

Ruixue couldn't help but blush, hung her head, and nodded slightly.

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Cross-bridge rice noodles: Yunnan is a famous delicacy. Originated from Mengzi County, Yunnan Province. Legend has it that there is an island in the middle of the lake in Mongolia, and everyone who reads on it is studying, and there is a student who often forgets to sleep and eat, often eats cold dishes and cold rice, and his body is getting weaker and weaker, and his wife finds out that she slaughters the hen at home and boils soup in a casserole and sends it, but she doesn't want her husband to still eat it, and she wants to take it hot, but she finds that the casserole is still warm. Since then, she has used this method to make rice noodles, because she has to cross the bridge to the island in the middle of the lake, so it is called rice noodles across the bridge.

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