Chapter 10: A Good Feast (I)
The courtyard where the Rong family lives is only separated from the main courtyard by a water pavilion, bypassing the corridor of copying hands, first see a lotus pond, surrounded by rockeries, and you can see the big red koi swimming under the lotus leaves from a distance. (Download Floor.)
"What's wrong with the princess?" Seeing her master stop, Rose also looked into the pool.
Except for the lotus is a carp, there is nothing wrong with it, to look at this master, his eyes seem to be shining, and he is becoming more and more confused.
"Rose, do you think this brocade is delicious?"
Rose thought a lot, but she didn't expect the princess to ask such a sentence, "I haven't eaten this 、、、 slave maid." ”
Mu Lingxue lightly lowered her jaw, and then walked forward along the cobblestone path, "In my hometown, there is a dish that is very delicious, that is, it is made of koi, first feed the cut fish fillets with condiments, and then put chicken soup in the pot, and then add wolfberry, codonopsis, licorice, ginger, and medicine. And put the fish head into the soup, and then boil the soup, do not stir the soup before the water boils, or it will not be very fishy~~ After the soup is boiled, you can enlarge the green onion and go, and finally wait for the soup to open, you can slice the fish is eaten in the pot, eat as much as you want, and when the fish is finished, you can also eat side dishes such as green vegetables and rice strips. It's delicious. ”
Rose hadn't heard of it, and she hadn't heard of anything inside, "How do those licorice sounds like medicine?" ”
Mu Lingxue gave her a praising look, "Goji Berry, Codonopsis, Radix Radix, Licorice Herbs, and Herbs are all herbs, and the dish I said about is a dish made of koi fish, of course you have to put herbs in it." ”
Speaking of this, she deliberately paused and solemnly emphasized to Rose, "It must be koi, otherwise this dish will taste completely different." ”
Rose was confused, and she didn't know what the princess meant by saying this to herself so seriously, but she also instinctively blessed her body, "The slave is awake." ”
Mu Lingxue nodded, and then continued to let Rose lead the way, and the two of them went to the hall, until the master and servant walked away, and a figure flew out of the grass in one place, flying from another path to the main house.
The Rong family waited outside early, and when he saw Mu Lingxue coming, he stepped forward to salute, "The concubine has seen the princess." ”
Mu Lingxue stopped three steps away from her, "Concubine Rong is polite, get up quickly, if you are tired, the prince will blame the concubine." ”
The smile on Rong's originally raised face also froze on her face, and Mu Lingxue stepped forward to help her up with a smile, "The affairs in the house are all presided over by my sister, let my sister wait for the concubine here, the concubine is already very guilty, and the younger sister is so polite, which makes the concubine even more ashamed." ”
"The princess is polite, it's all what a concubine should do." Rong smiled again, "Princess, please, Sister Dong cooked in the kitchen, saying that she wanted to apologize to the princess in person." ”
Rong only thought that it was her own delusion just now, or she thought too much, the previous sentence, she thought that the princess was blaming her for not going over to say hello, saying that she had no rules, and after listening to the words later, this person didn't seem to mean that, or she was jealous of her holding the inner courtyard.
Thinking about it, Rong was not so cautious.
Murong Lingxue smiled lightly and didn't answer, and strode into the hall first.
"Why don't you see Wang?" Mu Lingxue sat directly on the right seat.
This action was originally normal, but Rong Bi was stained with a side word, what does that mean? That's just a concubine, and her wife is far away, there was no concubine in the house before, she was the hostess, but now it's different from before, not to mention that the person sitting in the right seat is a matter of course, even in her own courtyard, she has to be one level inferior, from the master to the subordinate.