Chapter 18: The Family Banquet

Ninety-one Tonghua, no way to argue, nine-color treasure light, the first one is the main, Xuanyuan Shiqi, Hesheng nine gates, three each of the three, so it is ninety-one.

There is no dispute that the number of Taoist poles is nine.

In addition, since being ridiculed by Tang Dynasty card friends for being uneducated at the corpse inn, Meng Fan has not only read Daozang every day, but also began to take the time to take the initiative to learn about some miscellaneous studies.

Therefore, what the specific meaning of Tianbao Jiuru is, he naturally knows, not only that, but even the fact that Tang Bohu, who is arrogant like the master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery in later generations, only dares to call himself a layman, Meng Fan is also clear.

However, Wu Zetian didn't seem to deliberately harm him, he simply liked the beautiful meaning in it, and specially gave it to his favorite juniors.

In addition, the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was relatively open, and with the respect of the Queen of Heaven, the so-called arrogance could be completely ignored.

Big Dipper Seven Yuan Real People, Nine Words Ru?

Obviously, he liked it.

Because of this, the mustard in my heart is slightly lowered.

Since we have come to this era, many things that can be called legends, but there is no lack of bloody and pickled things, have not happened, so hold it down for the time being-

From beginning to end, Wu Zetian has always shown himself as a generous elder, and he needs to be vigilant, but Meng Fan also felt that he didn't need to put on a cold face when he met for the first time, and put on a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, which seemed a little inexplicable.

To be honest, this situation was beyond his initial expectations, and he could only say that his aunt was convincing both in terms of emotional intelligence and means.

"Uncle, aunt."

"My nephew has something to do."

After telling some past experiences, satisfying the curiosity of the princess and others with the words of ghosts and gods, and thoroughly integrating into the atmosphere, Meng Fan began to talk about business.

Seeing that he conjured two folds from his cuffs, Wu Zetian was slightly correct, but he still relied on a few hands and looked loose, which did not destroy the atmosphere of the family banquet that he had finally created.

On the side, a beautiful Gong'e with a shirt and a skirt and a lily bun in her hair instantly understood, lifted the lotus step lightly, and walked towards Meng Fan, but she looked very restrained, even if her expression was full of curiosity, she still didn't dare to look at him for a long time.

Shangguan Wan'er?

If Empress Wu is a blooming rich peony, then this woman is a valley lily.

It should be.

When talking about the early Tang Dynasty, a card friend once said that she was fourteen years old, intelligent and sensitive, extremely talented, and the queen of heaven heard it and tried it, and the pen was established, all of which were like a Su structure.

Therefore, he was able to be exempted from the status of slave and maid, leave the court, write poems on behalf of the emperor and princess, and be able to do all the works and be beautiful.

To put it simply, she is a really talented woman.

In addition, when mentioning Shangguan Wan'er, there was also an old news that was brought out-

The second saint was in the hall in a certain year, Wan'er was in it, the queen of heaven was a little angry with the emperor, the saint was angry and drew his sword and stabbed Shangguan Wan'er, the forehead was broken and the blood flowed, and the palace was shocked on the spot, and did not dare to speak.

In the end, Li Zhi chose to back down and ordered the other palace ladies to take the blood-smeared Shangguan Wan'er out for treatment.

Since then, it has been covered with plum blossoms.

A pure husband and wife quarrel and harm the maid.

Because of the sudden thought of this, Meng Fan first looked at her forehead, smooth and fair, obviously it was still early, and no such incident occurred. ….

Subsequently, taking advantage of the handover and twisting, his eyes subconsciously turned to the plain hand, slender and beautiful, but outside the fourth finger, there was a cocoon that could not fade away.

Unlike someone's casualness, Shangguan Wan'er adhered to the etiquette and didn't dare to look at him closely, just showed a gentle smile, and then silently took the fold and left, without any words during the period.

After all, she has been thrown into the court since she was a baby, washing clothes for other palace maids with her mother, and has been bullied.

It is precisely because of the despair she has experienced, even if she is only fourteen years old now, Shangguan Wan'er also knows deeply that the emotions she shows to anyone are a means of survival, and she must be cautious.

Perhaps, talent, shrewdness, delicate insight, unfazed everywhere, coupled with a good face, can become a step to the top.

Wait for the two letters to be handed to Wu Zetian

In Li Zhi's hand, Meng Fan withdrew his gaze and concentrated on enjoying the food on the table.

Royal Yellow Queen Mother Rice, Bright Shrimp Grill, Flame Mouth? , Eight Immortal Plates, White Dragon Plate, Entwined Flower Cloud Dream Meat, Turtle Everywhere......

It is true that there was no iron pot to fry vegetables in the Tang Dynasty, but there was no shortage of various natural seasonings, and with the skills of the imperial kitchen, the taste was not much worse.

Gluttony ecstasy!

"Brother, eat this."

"The gold and silver clips are cut off, which makes the moon like the most."

There was a small oil bottle sitting next to him.

He looked very enthusiastic, and without waiting for an answer, he used his pocket knife to cut something that resembled a steamed roll.

The smell of crab is coming to your nose.

Old Yanjing Chicken Wrap?

No, this is the old Chang'an crab meat roll.

To be honest, Meng Fan could already guess why it was called this name-

First roll out the dough into a skin, place the crab roe and crab meat on it, and then roll it into a long roll, steam it in the basket, as the person who eats it cuts it with a knife, the roll surface shows the color of yellow and white intertwined, so it is called gold and silver sandwich flower flat cut.

As for the secret ingredients involved, as well as the heat problem, you have to ask the imperial chef.

"It's delicious."

Eating three pieces in a row, Meng Fan commented seriously, after all, in the whole world, I am afraid that only high-ranking officials and nobles can eat this kind of thing, and the imperial kitchen skills are even more so.

"And ...... Gyokuro Ball!"

Li Lingyue searched for a moment on the table before she wanted to find the recommended food.

The surface is coagulated into a frost powder, and the outer layer is molasses cheese, which is pressed into a dough printed with peonies with a mold.

Sweets, Meng Fan didn't like it very much, but he also tasted it carefully, and guessed that it was made with dried soybean flour, and it would be accompanied by dipterocelest, mint and other spices.

When the two interacted, Wu Zetian took in everything, and at the same time read all the two letters, but only when Meng Fan Yuluan was swallowed, he asked:

"Jiuru, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

The first time he was called, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and Shi Shiran said, "This matter has been decided by two saints, and the ministers follow the order."

The cause and effect of the compromise have been explained, and the Huaishui Dragon God is dissatisfied with the sacrificial specifications and wants to test the attitude of the imperial court, which has caused the death of innocent people.

The local county order and the city emperor all believed that the imperial court should clarify the code and let the dragon god fight his life.

After another moment, Li Zhi, who was a little tired, spoke, "Can Jiuru be sure to correct the Fa?"

"It's easy."

Meng Fan sat upright, crossed his hands and said, "Only a will of the imperial court is needed."

"Yes."

Li Zhi nodded, he respected the gods of the five mountains and the four blasphemy, and gave them seals, but it didn't mean that they were afraid, if you really want to talk about it, the emperor is the son of heaven!

"Tired, this matter will be dealt with by the queen of heaven, I will go back to the dormitory to rest, and you will continue to drink."

"Erlang, take your two younger brothers to get closer to Jiuru."

"Yes, Father." Li Xian was about to get up to send him off, but was stopped by Li Zhi waving his hand.

Li Lingyue was disgusted: "Erlang is really disappointed, today is a family banquet."

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