Chapter Eighty-Three: The River Lantern
Wen Ye pursed her lips and smiled, Mo Yan frowned a little annoyed, she was really generous today, and she didn't say anything about getting him some chalcedony wine to taste on weekdays.
"This altar is yours, and I made it with my own hands."
"There is Lao Sanniang."
The corners of Mo Yan's mouth rose, outlining a good-looking arc, Fang Cai's anger disappeared in an instant, he took the sprinkling altar, the wine seal was removed, and the pungent aroma of wine filled the entire private room.
"Hey......"
Cheng Nuanxin sighed lightly, even if he was greedy, he would never dare to ask for a cup, but he was very satisfied with being able to drink Qingfeng Lou's special brew today.
"This dim sum is so delicious, and the capital is so good!"
Xiaochun took a bite of the moon ball, which was once a unique dim sum called "palace cake" at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace, and then it was introduced to the people and called "small cake".
"That's nature, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the good goods of all states and counties are all there, and in addition to the beauty of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the capital, there are crab fresh and melon and fruit fragrance. This little cake shaped like the moon is the most worthy of the bright moon in the sky, but any food today is not as unique as this world! ”
Cheng Nuanxin laughed wantonly, just drank two glasses and was drunk, I don't know who it was, it was really drunk or not, everyone was drunk, and suddenly the poetry was booming.
"Really, romance is nothing more than the Mid-Autumn Festival, and joy is nothing more than chalcedony wine."
Wen Ye laughed secretly in his heart, it was really like things to gather people and divide people, and Mo Lang's best friend also loved to drink and chant poetry like him.
This spring flower and autumn moon has always been a beautiful thing that the literati and writers are vying to chant, and now this Mid-Autumn Moon hangs in the sky, and he does not feel sad and admires the moonlight that is more than usual, but he sings a poem against the chalcedony wine, which seems to be really loved tightly.
"Delicious!"
Cheng Nuanxin raised his glass and drank it all, he was not good at drinking and spilling, and he inevitably died of drunken dreams today.
"Come again!"
I saw one glass after another, half a jar of wine, Cheng Nuanxin no longer knew where Mingyue was, he was lying on the table weakly, and the wine glass was raised to his mouth but he couldn't drink it.
"Cheng Gongzi is drunk, don't drink anymore."
Xiaochun really can't stand it, it's really frightening that this literati is crazy, no matter how much he likes this chalcedony wine, he can't be so greedy, it's completely rude.
"I'm not drunk, I just can't get drunk. It's a shame that there are so many. ”
Cheng Nuanxin was completely out of shape today, holding the wine jar and not letting go, but he couldn't drink it anymore.
"If Gongzi likes it, I'll send someone to the house."
Xiaochun said that he was going to help Cheng Nuanxin up, but he just hugged him and rejected Xiaochun's proposal.
"No! My father doesn't let me drink alcohol......"
"Then there is a drunken immortal building, how about it?"
Wen Ye really couldn't stand it, and looked at Mo Yan beside him as he spoke, and Mo Yan nodded slightly in agreement.
Cheng Nuanxin almost cried with joy, and said excitedly: "Minggan Wunei!" How good this wine is, my father really doesn't know how to appreciate it, and those great writers are all drunk and go away. Let's just say that Su Dawenhao may not be good at sprinkling, but he knows the taste of wine, composes poems when he is drunk, and thinks he can't do it when he wakes up! ”
"Of course, what you said won my heart!"
Wen Chen applauded, he admired Su Da Wenhao the most, if it weren't for Wen Ye's refusal, he would also want to ask for a cup and taste it.
"Cheng Gongzi is really knowledgeable, I didn't expect the literati to be so particular about wine tasting. Error-free updates @"
Xiaochun couldn't help but admire when he heard it, he only knew how to drink but never heard of these new and interesting things before, which was much more interesting than the grievances and disputes in the rivers and lakes.
"Of course, Miss Xiaochun, I'll tell you......"
Cheng Nuanxin's eyes were half-squinted, and his slightly drunken state made his words gush endlessly, chatting with Xiaochun very warmly, and even Wen Chen couldn't interject.
Mo Yan silently sandwiched the vegetables for Wen Ye, and Cheng Nuanxin's long-awaited crab roe was also on the table, this exquisite hibiscus crab was not what Mo Yan expected, it was enough to make Wen Ye's eyes shine.
"Hibiscus crab bucket, you taste it."
Wen Ye picked one up and tasted it slowly, it was so delicious that people couldn't speak, Mo Yan saw that she was eating happily, and picked up a crab shell and put it in her bowl.
"It's better to eat less crab roe if it's cold."
Wen Ye said with her mouth, but the movements in her hands were very honest, and the other crab was instantly wiped out by her. The fish flowers on the crab shell are white in color and resemble hibiscus, and the bottom of the fish flowers is fried crab meat and crab. (This chapter is not finished!) )
Chapter Eighty-Three: The River Lantern
powder, steamed together.
When Wen Ye eats it, he deliberately pours the crab roe on the hibiscus flowers made of fish, and then swallows it in one bite, the fresh aroma of the crab roe and the slippery elasticity of the fish, this texture and taste are simply amazing.
Mo Yan leaned over and deliberately raised his eyebrows and asked, "How?" ”
"The fragrance is incomparable, but it is too extravagant and erosive, if it is used to make a big fuss......"
Wen Ye ate this dish on the birthday of the queen mother several years ago, and the hibiscus crab bucket is not only expensive in ingredients, but also quite cumbersome. Seven kinds of top-quality freshwater fish are first made into hibiscus flowers, and then the crab meat and crab roe of eighteen live female crabs are used to match, and the luxury is comparable to Buddha jumping over the wall.
"Don't worry, Sanniang, this dish is only made for you alone, and others don't have that mouth."
Wen Ye pursed his lips and smiled, Wen Chen had already eaten and licked his mouth, Cheng Nuanxin only got one, and Xiaochun deliberately took it out of her share, but it was a pity that he was already half-drunk and ate too much and spit it out.
"Third sister, look! It's Krathong, it's so beautiful! ”
Wen Chen stretched out his hand and pointed out the window, only to see thousands of water lanterns floating on the Bianliang River floating on the water, and the brilliant river lanterns were as bright as stars, extremely spectacular, and the scenery was breathtaking.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in addition to the moon viewing, there is also the custom of appreciating lanterns, different from the lantern festival held during the Lantern Festival, people celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival mainly by releasing water lanterns, which has the meaning of sacrificing to the river god and praying for blessings and reunions.
"yes, that's beautiful......"
Wen Ye looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and couldn't help but feel melancholy. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, a grand dinner will be held in the palace, and officials above the sixth grade in the capital must enter the palace to attend.
The sunset in the east, the moon rises in the east, and the lights and candles in the palace reflect each other, and the prosperous scene is simply like the fairy world. And the people living near the palace can vaguely hear the sound of silk and bamboo in the palace, just like the fairy music from the fairy world in the world, and they are very happy with the people.
"The three ladies don't have to be sad, your good life is the greatest comfort to them."
Mo Yan didn't know when he had taken Wen Ye in his arms and comforted her in a low voice.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Wen Yewan smiled, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, not only has the joy of reunion and endless poetry, but also the bitter thoughts and full of wishes, everything in front of her is rare, and she is also very satisfied.
"Today, the Hou Mansion has set up a high platform, and the three ladies will go back with me to admire the moon, how about it?"
Mo Yan smiled faintly, his deep words seemed to have a magical power, making it impossible for her to refuse.
"This ......"
The rich family built a high platform pavilion at home, drank and invited the moon, and listened to the drama for fun; The home of ordinary people is to seize a good position in the sprinkling building, which is a way to enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival that has been particularly respected in recent years, but I didn't expect Moyan to be vulgar.
"Miss, the little boy is tired."
Xiaochun interrupted Wen Ye's words, Wen Ye came back to his senses and separated the two, Wen Chen was already so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes at this time. Error-free updates @
"Just listen to the play, he's tired in the morning."
Wen Ye smiled apologetically, she really wanted to go, but since she brought Wen Chen out, she naturally had to send him back.
"No, I can still hold on, I haven't worshiped the moon yet."
Wen Chen was not interested and sleepy when he heard this, it was naturally good to climb high and admire the moon, and I heard that there would be a moon worship event when admiring the moon.
"Moon-worshipping?"
Wen Ye had never heard of this, but she didn't expect Wen Chen to know more about the capital than she did, and maybe Wen Jian told him.
"Worshipping the moon is making a wish, I will take the fourth brother to the top floor."
After Mo Yan finished speaking, he pushed the door and walked out, stepping on the steps to the top floor, Wen Ye and Wen Chen followed closely, and Xiaochun had to take care of the drunk Cheng Nuanxin.
The so-called moon worship is to worship the moon god by burning incense in the courtyard or high place in front of the bright moon in the sky, and sincerely saying the wishes of one's heart in order to be blessed.
If men generally seek fame and fortune, women mostly seek that they can find a good marriage, Wen Chen's wish is that his family is smooth and safe, which is his greatest wish.
Chengxi Huimin Pharmacy has been open for three days today, and Wen Yan was so busy that he didn't even notice Wen Ye's quiet visit.
"The eldest princess of Tianjiao has arrived, and everyone has not quickly knelt down!"
"Who is this? The pomp is so big! ”
"People who practice medicine are the first to be sick, this girl is dying, the eldest princess just eats a bad stomach, who is heavy and who is light, think. (This chapter is not finished!) )
Chapter Eighty-Three: The River Lantern
You must be able to see it. ”
"You ......"
"Eldest princess, the little sister didn't mean to offend, please forgive me."
"Hmph, go back to the palace!"
"Your Highness, Wen begs to see you. Initial update @ "
"Nope!"
She raised her eyes to look at Wen Yan's distant back, the white clothes were full of snow, and the handsome son was nothing more than that. The palace maid handed over the food box in her hand, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, the sweet hawthorn cake had a faint medicinal fragrance, Chu Tianjiao was stunned for a while, and when he raised his head again, he saw that there was no such person in the secluded bamboo forest......
Since then, she has fallen in love with this bamboo forest, always thinking that one day she will meet him again, but unfortunately all this is her wishful thinking......
"Rather than getting what you want, loving but not being able to do so is the norm."
"Is it because of Wen Ye? It's been almost a year since they got married, why do you still remember her? ”
"It's not about anyone else. Besides, she's my sister. ”
"You don't get enough of me, where do you look at her brother looking at your sister?"
Wen Yan was silent, he regretted entering the palace a little, the secret in his heart was originally well hidden by him, but in front of the eldest princess's affection, he had nothing to hide, and no matter how deep the hidden emotions were, she would see through them at a glance.
"You're right, we're all people we can't love. Go down, this palace is tired. ”
"The minister retired."
"Why? Why does she want to rob me of everything? Brother Huang, little marquis, this time it's Gongzi Wen again, I don't understand and be unwilling! ”
"Did the eldest princess ever remember Gongzi Zhou in Cangzhou?"
"Of course, he's the most polite boy I've ever seen."
"Gongzi Zhou is in the capital, would the eldest princess want to see him?"
"Well, he's just a confidant right now."
"I have never been tempted by any other people's flattery to me, but you are the only one who makes me fascinated by a smile."
"Zhou Gongzi is so talented, how can he like me, a country girl."
Chapter Eighty-Three: The River Lantern