Chapter 302 Soup

Hua Nan's expression was full of sadness. She thought that she would follow Lu Cheng for the rest of her life, maybe when her temples were gray, she might still be the most useful grandmother by Lu Cheng's side, with infinite scenery, but it is impossible to have a son and a half daughter under her knees. Lu Yuan's appearance has reversed the original trajectory of her life, it doesn't matter, at this time, she has a big deal to choose to die. But at this time, Sister Ye Jin told her that she was pregnant.

The hand unconsciously touched the lower abdomen, which was still flat, and there was no trace of abnormality, but there was already a small life that began to grow quietly. As much as she hated the child's father, she thought of his ugly and hideous face, of his rough and careless actions towards her, of how he still had an unclear relationship with a man...... Everything about him made her sick to her stomach. However, no matter what, she couldn't be ruthless with the child in her belly.

She is a woman, and every woman longs to have a child of her own, to be able to lie quietly in her arms. And she can watch that child grow up little by little, and the chaotic life she has passed before seems to have so much hope because of a child.

What's more, the man she has loved all her life needs a child now, and it would be better if it could be a boy. She also understood that since He Changan had already made such a request, it meant that even if she didn't agree, His Royal Highness might find a boy from somewhere, pretending to be born to Concubine Zhu. However, the boy found elsewhere is not the blood of the Lu family after all...... Moreover, in her selfish heart, she still hopes to help Lu Cheng do more things.

After being silent for a long time, Hua Nan slowly raised her head, and there was a clear light in her big eyes: "Isn't it, if I give birth to this child, the prince will at least not be reprimanded by the saint again?" Sister, I beg you, if I can give birth to him, from now on, I want to be by his side as a **mother. Other than that, I don't ask for anything. ”

He Changan nodded: "Okay, this request is easy to meet." I only hope that you can survive well, and so does the prince. From today on, you will stay in the palace of King Yu, raise the fetus with peace of mind, whatever you want, you can tell me and the prince through the purple bamboo shoots, and I will also inform Concubine Zhu here, after all, you are still young now, and it is also possible to let her start a fake pregnancy. ”

Finally persuaded Hua Nan to stop thinking about finding death and life, when He Changan returned to his room, he was so tired that he lay down on the bed, Lu Cheng also knew that she was very tired, after all, she was still in confinement, she shouldn't have worked like this, but now seeing her sleeping with a tired face, he didn't bother her, and quietly went to the small kitchen alone.

Biluo is busy in the small kitchen, since Hua Nan was brought back by Maojian and placed in the palace, Biluo moved to the palace with him. On the one hand, it is convenient to take care of He Chang'an, who is in confinement, and on the other hand, for Hua Nan, she is the eldest sister-in-law after all. With her here to take care of her, the tip of the hair can be somewhat reassured. The stove in the small kitchen was empty, but the soup pot was already on the cutting board, and on the other side of the board were neatly placed the ingredients that had just been washed and about to be used for stewing, but they had not yet been cut. Biluo washed her hands, wiped it on her apron again, and was about to chop vegetables, when she saw a figure appear in front of her, she couldn't help but be startled, and turned around to ask for peace: "Biluo has seen the prince." ”

Lu Cheng smiled, and didn't let her be polite, now that Mao Jian has an official body, let her do these things that the subordinates do, and she is really a little wronged: "The princess has persuaded Hua Nan, at least she is no longer looking for death now." If you are free, you can go back to your own house and talk to Mao Jian, so that he doesn't have to worry about mentioning this sister. In this life, this king owes the Meng family and their two brothers and sisters, it is too much. ”

Biluo married the wife of the Meng family, and naturally wanted to represent the Meng family between words, although she was stunned, but she also replied in a certain way: "My sister has been with the princess for a long time in Gongchangbo's mansion, and the two of them have a good relationship, but it really makes Biluo, a sister-in-law, envious." But the prince can not say anything about the debt to the Meng family, Mao Jian often told me that if he hadn't met the prince in this life, he might not know where he would be making a living from coolies now, where could he get mixed with the official body, and have a wife and children? Biluo thought, the two of them are grateful for the prince's kindness. ”

Lu Cheng didn't follow her words, but glanced at the board: "Are you going to make chicken soup for the princess?"

Biluo also glanced at the whole chicken on the board, as well as the red dates and wolfberries next to it, which can be used for tonic during the woman's confinement, and nodded: "The prince's eyes are like torches." The craft of making chicken soup in Biluo was personally instructed by Mrs. Bo in Gongchang Bo's Mansion back then. Even the princess said that among so many people, the taste I cooked was the most similar to that made by Mrs. Bo. Now that the princess is in confinement, I am thinking about adding something that can be supplemented, so that the princess can recover as soon as possible. ”

Lu Cheng smiled a little unnaturally, and laughed several times before saying, "Can you teach me...... Teach this king, how should this chicken soup be cooked?"

Biluo was stunned, she heard it right, the prince asked her to teach him...... Chicken soup?

Seeing that Biluo couldn't come back to his senses, Lu Cheng was a little more natural, and added: "Naturally, the taste of your pot is right, and the princess must like it." But I wanted to try it myself and make her a cup of soup. After all, she lost her vitality, and that was because I gave birth to my daughter. ”

"Hey, yes, my lord, the slave will teach you right away. This chicken soup is not difficult to learn, you see, this whole chicken, you have to cut it like this first to retain the original umami of the chicken......" Biluo hurriedly agreed, his eyes slightly moist. She can be regarded as a person who has witnessed the princess and princess all the way, and she has long known that the princess treats the princess with heart, but she never imagined that the prince, who can be iron-clad on the battlefield, is willing to try to wash his hands and make soup for the princess when he returns home.

Although Lu Cheng is both civil and military, he is not bad at holding a pen and writing with both hands and holding a sword and dancing knife, but he may not be born with cooking materials. Just started to cut vegetables, although Biluo pointed out very well, he almost didn't take a pen to draw out where Lu Cheng should be knifed, but the whole chicken was still cut by Lu Cheng, and even Biluo couldn't help but laugh in his heart: The prince is treating this chicken that is about to be boiled into soup as an enemy on the battlefield, and he has the posture of directly taking the opponent's head.

Although it has not been very successful, but fortunately, Lu Cheng did not give up, and he was calm, and cut it slowly little by little, and when it came to the green onion section, the cut was already a little better. There are really not many things that need to be cut to make chicken soup, and after cutting the green onions, Lu Cheng is still a little unsatisfied, and he grabs the wolfberries piled on the side and is about to go under the knife.

Biluo hurriedly stopped: "Lord Wang, you don't need to cut this." ”

Lu Chenghan smiled: "If you cut it, it may be more flavorful, and the nourishing effect will be better." ”

For a while, all the materials were cut and prepared, and half an hour had passed, but that's it, Lu Cheng was already very satisfied. Anyway, he is also a beginner, not to mention that He Changan is asleep at this moment, where can he care about drinking chicken soup!

The next thing to do is not difficult. The soup is boiled on the stove and the low heat is slowly boiled, such things are not particularly testing the ability of the cook, these things Lu Cheng also did similar things when he led the troops to the battle. It's just that looking at the heat requires extra effort, and in the past, they in Lucheng lit a blazing fire and roasted their prey directly. After a while, the fresh smell of chicken soup wafted out of the kitchen.

The most difficult part is the process of adding condiments to seasoning, although Biluo insisted on mixing it herself, but Lu Cheng adhered to the principle of making a bowl of soup for his daughter-in-law completely, and was only willing to let Biluo tell her the approximate amount next to her. But in the end, I shook a little, and the salt was added...... A little bit more.

Lu Cheng was a little annoyed: "Otherwise, I'll make it again, this time there will definitely be no more mistakes." ”

Biluo was a little amused, and comforted Lu Cheng and said: "The first time the prince tried, it was not easy to make it like this. Although I added a lot of salt, it was not so salty that I couldn't eat it. It's better to go over and give it to the princess to taste it first, and see what the princess has to say. ”

Lu Cheng thought more about it, it was estimated that He Changan should also wake up at this time, it was nothing for him to recook, but he was really reluctant to let He Changan be hungry. Waving his hand to signal Biluo: "Then you can send her over, don't say that I did it, I'll go over later." "I was secretly complaining in my heart, I originally wanted to show my daughter-in-law goodwill, but the soup I made was unsatisfactory, and it was really a bit disgraceful.

Lu Cheng deliberately rubbed in the small kitchen for a while before returning to the room, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw He Changan leaning on the pillow, and on the kang table was the chicken soup that he had worked so hard to cook and was not very successful. Lu Cheng sniffed, well, although the salt was a little too much, the smell of the chicken soup wafting in the room was really good, and he bluffed: "Ouch, Biluo has made you chicken soup again, it's so fragrant!"

He Changan took a sip, his face gradually became a little strange, Lu Chengzheng observed her reaction with good eyes, and saw the change in her face, and was suddenly shocked: "What's wrong?"

He Changan shook his head: "It's nothing, I don't know if it's because I'm in confinement, or Biluo hasn't made soup for a long time, and my skills have regressed, I always feel that today's chicken soup is not delicious at all." Don't believe you?"

Lu Cheng took the spoon handed over by He Changan with a frustrated face, and took a sip very depressedly: "It seems to be a little salty, but ...... But it's not particularly unpleasant. ”

He Changan leaned his head on Lu Cheng's shoulder: "Fool, as long as the soup you make, it is the best delicacy in the world, but you are too stupid to take care of yourself to eat, only thinking about me, I have to lie to your ...... like this" (83 Chinese net)