Chapter 69: Wen Si Tofu

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The servant scooped a spoonful of soup from the casserole and poured it into a white porcelain bowl. I saw thousands of tofu shreds as long as toothpicks and hair, and colorful side vegetable shreds, floating in the white porcelain bowl, some like blooming chrysanthemums. In front of you, it's a bright one!

Old lady Zhao also saw such a dish for the first time, was slightly stunned, and then made an invitation. Taste it carefully, soft and mellow, and melt in your mouth.

"What kind of dish is this? It's the first time I've tasted it! "The craftsmanship of this Zhao family's chef is really good. Not only is it delicious, but it's also top-notch.

Old lady Zhao turned his gaze to his cook, and Zhao Yuan hurriedly bowed and said, "This is called Wensi Tofu." ”

"Why Wensi?" When Ma Wenqing heard this name, he was a little surprised, if it was called Bicai Silver Filigree, it would still be appropriate.

Zhao Yuan hurriedly said: "The master said that this was done by a monk, and his legal name is Wen Si, so he is called this name." ”

As soon as I entered the owner's grandmother's house, I saw the owner's grandmother changing the clothes of the guest, and when she saw Ruixue coming in, Mrs. Song beckoned to her: "Where have you been?" I've had someone look for you for a while. ”

Rui Xue bent her knees and greeted her: "I told Miss Cuiyun that I went shopping with Sister-in-law Gong to the Gongyuan." ”

Cuiyun, who was dressing Mrs. Song, stopped and said angrily, "I forgot to tell my grandmother." ”

Mrs. Song buttoned up the stand collar herself: "You don't have to worry about me, take her clothes and change them." ”

Cuiyun took out a new set of clothes from the closet and asked Ruixue to change into them.

"Grandma, what is this for?"

Mrs. Song sat down in front of the makeup, wiped some rouge in her palm, and nodded her lips: "Go out with me." ”

"Where to go?" Of course she would like to have new clothes to wear. Although it is still a lotus lotus-colored, this dress is many times more beautiful than the one that Yuan's mother made for herself, and there is a long branch of magnolia embroidered on the chest, which is still slippery when touched in the hand.

"The master invited some people, I'll take you over, don't you want to?"

Slippery silk slipped from his hands and fell to the ground.

"Take me? How can I go? "In the past few days, she is a person who knows that the people who have interacted with Master Song have more or less status in Nanjing City, how can she go to that kind of place if she is just the daughter of a cook?

Mrs. Song didn't say much to her, only told her to change her clothes quickly, and asked Cuiyun to comb her hair again. Ruixue was only twelve years old, and she was only combed with a pair of double mustaches, and she had small braids in front of her ears.

The place where Mrs. Song took her was a garden rented by Master Song in Nanjing, which was very beautifully repaired.

Mrs. Song held her hand firmly all the way and walked to the hall under the gaze of others. Everyone was guessing what this little girl who was held in the hands of Mrs. Song was.

Rui Xue is not used to it, but she still raises her head and tries to ignore the eyes of others, so she can't lose Mrs. Song's face.

The people that Master Song saw today were not like that, there were only two tables, and everyone was dressed very ordinarily. It looks like Master Song's subordinates, and when they saw Mrs. Song, they all stepped forward to say hello.

Mrs. Song spoke to them with a smile, and the smile on her face was much kinder than that of the Zhou master in Qingjiang Tower.

"Shopkeeper Mi, is your waist okay? It's getting cold in the blink of an eye, so you should pay more attention. ”

"Mr. Gao, is your father better?"

Mrs. Song talked to those people one by one, and she asked in detail, asking about everyone's bodies and family members one by one. But her words are very skillful, although they all mean the same thing, but the way she asks is different, and it doesn't feel perfunctory.

Rui Xue listened for a while and understood that these were all characters who had heads and faces for the Song family. Some are very old, bald on the top of their heads, and only thin white hair remains, and some are only in their early twenties. Being able to do this in her early twenties, Rui Xue really admires it.

"You eat and drink with your grandfather first, and I'll have a banquet later, but you have to appreciate your face."

Mrs. Song took Rui Xue to say goodbye to those individuals and continued to walk inside. When I entered the backyard, I found that the people who were invited to the banquet were another category, and these women were obviously much better dressed than the ones in charge in front of them.

Listening to Mrs. Song's greetings from Mrs. So-and-so on the left, Ruixue's head suddenly became much bigger, Mrs. Song was able to remember these people so clearly, she seemed to be very familiar with everyone, how did she do it?

The rich rouge gouache, the coquettish voice of chirping, and the glittering jewelry made Ruixue uncomfortable. She temporarily turned her gaze to the maid who had been following Mrs. Song since they entered. Although she looked straight ahead without squinting, she whispered a few words in Mrs. Song's ear from time to time. What is she doing? It's weird.

What about Cuiyun? Isn't she Mrs. Song's personal maid? So who is following Mrs. Song? Why didn't I see her in the cloth shop?

The maid seemed to notice Ruixue's inquiring gaze, and turned her head slightly, but her eyes still didn't look over.

A lady found Ruixue, who had been held by Mrs. Song, walked up to her, and took her hand: "This is Master Song's sister-in-law!" It's really good-looking. ”

"I ...... I'm not......" Ruixue quickly defended, "I came to see it with my grandmother." ”

The lady sighed and said to Mrs. Song, "Is Song Xuan a waiter?" I heard that I had been blessed with divine grace, and I could not congratulate me when I was not in Beijing, and Mrs. Song met Song Xuanzhi to greet me in the future. ”

"Good. I'll say hello to my wife. ”

There are actually people in the palace in Master Song's family, and they are still blessed with holy grace, no wonder...... He knows so many officials, and he can blame Mrs. Song for being so temperamental, she is a relative of the emperor!

Several ladies hugged Mrs. Song and sat down.

The topic of the ladies is always the husband of the child, talking about whose child is promising, whose daughter is married to a good family, and the husband is promoted again; Or for whose son is ruined, the daughter-in-law disrespects her in-laws and sighs a few times.

"It's a pity that the daughter of the tall family of the Nanjing Ministry of Officials is a pity, and less than a year after she got married, my uncle got tuberculosis. It's a pity for such virtuous people. ”

"I heard that I couldn't do it for a long time, and urged the Gao family to marry their daughter."

"The tall man has a strange temper. How shrewd is Lord Zhou, his niece and granddaughter were engaged to the aunt of the tall family earlier, and later retired, she must know that the man's body is not very good. ”

"Reasonable. It's just that if you quit your family, what good family can you marry? Isn't Zhou's family a continuation of the string? ”

"What's this. I heard that the nephew and son-in-law are from somewhere, and they said that they have relatives in the capital who are in charge of the official department. He had only been an official for six years before he was transferred to the prefect. A few days ago, he sent a few baskets of crabs to my house, and some to my house, saying that they would invite me to eat and drink in some days. ”

Another lady said, but to Mrs. Song: "Speaking of eating and drinking, I think of something." The previous child invited Mr. Song and Mrs. Song to come to the house for dinner, but he didn't come. ”

"I'm not in good health these days, and I invite Mrs. Fang Haihan."

The maid beside Mrs. Song walked up half a step slightly and said respectfully: "Our grandmother has a body, and my grandmother is easily not allowed to go out." Today, a table of water and wine was specially set up, and the ladies were invited to appreciate their faces. ”

The maid's words exploded among the ladies, and they happily congratulated Mrs. Song. In that way, Rui Xue watched from the side and thought that they had a happy event.

"Mrs. Song has a body, it's really gratifying, Master Song has been looking forward to it for many years."

"I'm going to have to protect myself this time."

"Sit down! Standing for a long time is not good for the body. ”

A lady looked at Mrs. Song and said, "Mrs. Song has a body, this complexion is so good, I don't know what the trick is?" The clothes on this body are also good-looking, they are new materials in the store, if there is, how many horses will be sent to my house? ”

Several ladies all looked at the big red embroidered gold silk rich peony pattern on Mrs. Song's long standing collar gown. The clothes are beautiful.

The corners of Mrs. Song's mouth curled slightly: "It's not that I'm stingy and refuse to send more." It's just that this thing has woven dozens of horses that first honored the palace, and now there are only ten horses in my hands, and I can only give one horse to a few ladies. ”

The arrogance of several ladies rose, and they were unwilling to accept Mrs. Song's arrogant reward, but they had to admit that the material was good-looking and they looked elegant and luxurious.

A lady's eyebrows moved, and she gently shook the fan in her hand: "Why is Mrs. Song so unhappy today?" I still have the money for these pieces of cloth. Prepare twenty horses to be sent to my house. ”

One lady opened her mouth, and the other ladies suddenly rose in comparison, and they all proposed to Mrs. Song that they wanted to buy cloth.

Mrs. Song still had a faint smile: "Later, I will invite the ladies to eat and drink today." ”

The newly-dressed maid spread the dishes, and the whole room was silent, not even the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding. The ladies are extremely elegant, and they are extravagant.

Halfway through the wine and food, the maids served again. But this time it was in front of every lady.

When I opened the lid of the cup, there were red, yellow, white, green, and black filaments in it, which were very good-looking, but the ladies didn't know how to start. It looks like it's soup, but it's dry, so how do you eat it?

The ladies turned their gaze to Mrs. Song. But when I saw a maid walking forward with a pot of soup, another maid lifted the lid of the soup pot, set it aside, took a large soup spoon, dug a scoop of soup, and poured it into it.

I saw that the five-colored filaments in the cup immediately floated. Thousands of hair-thin filaments rise and fall, like a blooming autumn chrysanthemum.

The ladies couldn't help but praise "Beautiful!" ”

After tasting it carefully, the ladies found that the white filaments were tender tofu; The yellow ones are the silk shoots; The green ones are shredded greens; The red one is the shredded ham; The black one is shredded mushrooms.

The tender tofu can still be cut so finely, this cook's knife work is really amazing.

"What kind of dish is this? I just looked at it, and I couldn't bear to eat it. ”

The ladies laughed.

It's beautiful, but I can't help but taste it again. Fresh and tender tofu melts in your mouth; The soup is light and mellow, with an endless aftertaste; The side dishes are colorful and dazzling.

When the ladies finished using the dish, the maid said, "Wensi tofu." ”

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Wensi Tofu: A traditional famous dish in Yangzhou, it was created by the monks of Yangzhou during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Qing Yu Yue's "Tea Fragrance Room Cong Banknotes": "Wensi Zixifu, Gong Poems, and good at sweet porridge for tofu soup." Those who have followed its example so far are called Wensi Tofu. "Tune Ding Ji" is also called "assorted tofu soup".

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