Chapter Seventy-One: Gourmet Twist

She had to think about it, she had to think about it, she didn't want to be separated from him now, but it seemed impossible for the two of them to be together, how could she stay with him and escape the trouble caused by the secret?

She knew that he was not favored in the Qi country, and his foundation in the Liang country was too shallow, and the young son who had just grown up, if he offended any king for her, it would ruin his future, he was really emotional, he really loved her, and she couldn't harm him.

Yes, it can't...... Hurt him......

Ye Ziyi raised her head and sighed, her marriage with Gongzi was really bumpy, she had just seen an improvement, if she fled, I am afraid that this farewell will be separated from each other, and there will be no day to see each other again.

That's it, since he has been identified, then, a happy day is a day, in this life, I am afraid that only the beauty of these few days can be recalled.

got up and straightened her dress, Ye Ziyi lowered her head and thought about it, and walked out quickly.

The sun was sunny and warm, and even the wind had a faint warmth, Ye Ziyi adapted to the light a little, asked where the maidservant cooked, and went out of the courtyard with a little maid.

Outside the courtyard gate, Fu You was standing on both sides of the courtyard gate with a young guard, and when he saw Ye Ziyi coming out, Fu Right came forward with a smile and looked her up and down.

"Ah Ye, what kind of spell did you use? Coax the son to pamper you like this? After following the son for so many years, he loves a woman so much, I have never seen it, hey, don't be that Da Ji and the like, if you are seducing the child, I will not spare you." ”

"What are you doing? I love my son, big brother Fuyou, what kind of vinegar do you eat? Could it be that you ...... to Gongzi" Ye Ziyi glanced up and down his right side ambiguously, and looked at him and took a step back with an embarrassed face.

Holding the sword in front of his chest, he stared at Ye Ziyi with a dark face. "You girl, you are really a fool! I am loyal to my son, you, what do you see!"

"I didn't see anything, I know that eldest brother you are loyal to Ah Cheng, so naturally I also know that eldest brother's worry is due to the word 'righteousness', is this jealous, a woman appeared next to the lord and was close to him, eldest brother, you said so, doesn't it seem like a woman is jealous?" Ye Ziyi said, she couldn't help laughing first, raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, and glanced at her right proudly.

Flicking his sleeves to the right, he stared at Ye Ziyi with his mouth and nostrils, and said in a vicious voice. "You girl, more and more open-mouthed!"

"I'm Ah Cheng's favorite concubine now, hehe, big brother Fuyou, take care of me in the future. Ye Ziyi said, bowed to the right of the brush, and said with a smile. "I'll make some delicious food, and I'll give you a taste of it later." ”

Without waiting for the right to reply, Ye Ziyi turned around and walked briskly with the maid.

"Boss, she seems to be playing tricks on you. The young guard looked at Ye Ziyi in the distance and scratched his head.

"Stand still!, why are you talking so much!" Fu Youyou glared at the guard with an unhappy face, leaned against the courtyard wall with his sword, and closed his eyes with a grunt.

......

The stove room in the courtyard is very lively today, the smoke is curling, the aroma is full, and a group of people gather around the door of the stove room, huddled in one place and don't know what they are doing.

Outside the big stove room, there were more than a dozen slaves, and the two fat white cooks at the door looked in from time to time, and everyone was sniffing the aroma of food in the air, and swallowing their saliva.

"No, we'll have to wait. ”

"Well, let's send these to the big brother who guarded the door just now. ”

In the steaming stove, a soft female voice faintly sounded, and with this command, the door of the stove room opened, and a rich aroma came out of the stove room, which led to another sound of saliva.

Gongzicheng slowly approached the stove room, smelling the sweet smell of cooking mixed with oil in the air, and couldn't help but stop.

After a while, a maid in green clothes came out of the stove, and the maid carried a black lacquer plate, on which was a light brown sea bowl of stoneware, and the bowl was yellow and clear, and the tempting aroma attracted the eyes of the slaves.

I don't know which slave saw Gongzicheng first, and with a panicked "childe" exit, Hula lala knelt down outside the door of the stove room.

Gongzicheng ignored the crowd and walked slowly to the servant, his slender white fingers pinching a small golden snack from the bowl. "What is this?"

"This thing...... Ji has not given a name, and the slave and maid do not know. The servant maid who knelt on the ground held the tray high and replied very carefully.

"Did she do it?" Gongzicheng looked at the golden and small thing in his hand, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, only to feel that it was full of crispy, but it was a delicacy he had never eaten.

"Yes, it was done by Ji herself. The maid lowered her head and replied, and for a while she didn't see Gongzicheng's orders, she couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly, but she didn't see the corner of Gongzicheng's clothes that was in front of her.

"Send it to Lan Garden. ”

Hearing this cold command floating behind her, the maid was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head, and waited until Gongzi Cheng entered the stove room, and then she got up and walked to Lanyuan with the lacquer plate in her hand.

Stepping into the slightly old wooden door, Gongzi Cheng saw at a glance the little woman fiddling with a black fine casserole next to the innermost small stove, and in the aroma of fried pasta in the room, the little man rolled up his sleeves and sweated, but he had a satisfied smile.

Maybe it was too focused, Ye Ziyi didn't notice the arrival of Gongzicheng, she was rummaging the small twist flowers in the casserole, humming a song, watching another round of golden small twist flowers rolling in the oil flowers, she was in a good mood to pick them up one by one with long chopsticks, and put them on the bamboo fence on the side to control oil and heat dissipation.

Ye Ziyi is not very good at cooking, but she still has a few things to do when making snacks and sweets, just like this crispy little twist flower, whether it is adding ingredients to the noodles or mastering the heat, she can always handle it just right, which can be said to be her best, so when she wanted to do something at the beginning, she immediately thought of this.

There is no twist in this era, she can be regarded as a surprise trick to please Gongzicheng, the most important thing is that she wants him to remember, let him remember the taste that only belongs to her, only the food she can make, and the love words that only she can say, even if she will be separated soon, she wants him to remember her Ye Ziyi for the rest of his life, and remember the good times of this time.

The fire in the hearth made Ye Ziyi's little face red, she raised her sleeves to wipe the thin sweat on her head, put the last few upright twisted flowers into the pot, turned her head to look at the door, and muttered. "Why did you go for so long and not come back?"

The door of the stove room was empty, Ye Ziyi muttered and went to turn over the twist flowers in the casserole, until she finished frying this pluck, and then saw the maid who sent the twist flowers into the house with her head down.

"Go find a big porcelain plate. Ye Ziyi fiddled with the twist flowers in the fence and commanded the maidservant.

"This ...... Be. The maid hesitated slightly, lowered her head to the big wooden cabinet by the door, turned out a porcelain plate, walked back to Ye Ziyi's side, and she knelt down and held it high in front of Ye Ziyi.

Ye Ziyi took the plate, glanced at the maidservant, and said lightly. "Get up. ”

"Yes. The maid stood up and stood behind Ye Ziyi with her head bowed.

One by one, the small twist flowers were placed neatly, and Ye Ziyi put the fine porcelain plate on the tray, picked it up and left.

The maid didn't dare to slack off, and immediately followed Shangyun and went out of the stove room with Ye Ziyi.

As soon as Ye Ziyi stepped out of the door of the stove room, the two cooks who were guarding the door bowed to her, and one of the older ones knelt down in the tunnel with a pop. "Please give me advice on what to make. ”

Ye Ziyi was startled, hurriedly took a step back, and said to the cook. "You ask what this is? This is called twist, it's very easy to do, and you can do it in the future, and when I'm free, I'll tell you that the way is it." ”

"Mrs. Xie!" Nowadays, all major families have family heirloom delicacies, but there are not many people who are as easy as Ye Ziyi, and the cook thanked him again and again, and only sighed when Ye Ziyi was far away. "Madame is really similar to Gongzi, and her generosity is so far, which is a blessing for my domestic slaves. ”

"Brother Cai is right, this lady is indeed different from the master next to her. ”

"Not really. ”

......

A few more slaves talked a few more words, and each dispersed, and under the eaves of the rice grain depot on the side, a dark shadow was hidden in the long eaves, stretching out his nose to smell the aroma in the air, and muttered in a low voice very dissatisfied.

"What a woman, obviously she is very happy with that son, and she wants me to save her, hmph! Why don't you make me twist flowers? This time, but you can't spare her!"

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The breeze stirred Ye Ziyi's snow-white skirt, and she walked with a clever smile holding the black and red tray, looking at it from a distance, it was as straight as the fairy of the Moon Palace, fluttering like flying.

Fu right looked at Ye Ziyi and walked in front of him, and looked her up and down for a while before saying. "Ah Ye, Ah Ye, you look like this...... It's no wonder that the son loves pity. ”

"Hey, what's the matter, big brother Fuyou, praise me for no reason, don't you want to trick me into eating twist flowers, right? Tell you, just taste it, I made this for Ah Cheng, and no one will give it!" Ye Ziyi raised her small chin and hugged the tray in her hand into her arms, and stuck out her tongue at Fuyou.

"Ahh "Taste what?"

"Didn't you see that? I asked her to send it just now. Ye Ziyi turned around and looked at the servant girl who followed. "You didn't send it just now?"

Seeing Ye Ziyi looking at her, the slave hurriedly knelt on the ground and said hurriedly. "Madam, it's Childe, just now Childe asked the slave maid to send the snacks into Lan Garden. ”

"Sent to Lan Yuan? Didn't he see it a long time ago? This person, really, what kind of surprise is there like this. Ye Ziyi pursed her lips and reluctantly sent the tray to the right side. "Since Ah Cheng has eaten it, then, Brother Fuyou, please eat this. ”

"Didn't you say it to Childe? How can we move?" "I don't dare to accept it. ”

"Why are you so serious, it's just ......" Before Ye Ziyi finished speaking, a cold low voice came from the courtyard.