Chapter 57 Eighteen Years of Falling into the World
Jin Chun, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, picked up a piece of meat, learned from Zhu Gaoxu, and put it in a copper pot to simmer it.
When you put it in your mouth, the spicy taste rushes to the top of your head, and the chill around your body is completely dissipated, replaced by a warmth, and the mellow aroma of the meat slices blooms between the taste buds.
After two mouthfuls, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was extremely transparent.
His eyes were full of intoxication, and he had never eaten anything so delicious.
"Lord Lin, it's so spicy, what a condiment, and this piece of meat is so mellow and delicious."
Jin Chunman was surprised.
"The spicy thing is called Chaotian pepper, the best choice to keep out the cold, it is a crop introduced by Brother Lin from Fanbang, and it won't take long to buy it in Yingtianfang Market."
Zhu Gaoxu is keenly aware of business opportunities.
After tasting the peach source food, I only felt that the palace kitchen made it was bland and tasteless, and it was no different from the pig food.
If you can win the agency of this spice, it will definitely be another business that makes money every day.
Seeing this, other ministers also tried one after another, and they were all full of praise.
"Lord Lin is really talented, and what he has done is extraordinary."
Cheng Guogong kept stuffing meat into his mouth, slurring his words.
In the past few days since I left Taoyuan, I have eaten a lot of food, but I just read this mouthful, and now I finally get my wish.
"If you like it, you can ask the servants to prepare a few servings of base ingredients and bring them back to the house to boil the meat."
Lin Hao squinted slightly and said, the seasoning business is also one of the pillars of Taoyuan's economy, and in order not to attract attention, he has never entered Yingtian before.
"Lord Lin is not kind, how can there be enough soup, this meat slice is also a must, you can't hide it."
Yu could wipe the oil flowers from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve and stuck out his tongue.
"The slices of meat eaten are nothing more than ordinary beef, as well as tripe and beef shutters."
Lin Hao waved his hand.
As soon as these words came out, the courtiers present were all discolored.
According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, those who eat beef will be punished with a hundred rods and exiled for a thousand miles.
If it was usual, it would have been eaten, but now that the East Palace is present, if you go back and take a copy in front of Your Majesty, none of the people sitting there will be able to run.
"According to the palace, this beef must be a sick cow, and it has lost its working ability, and it can be regarded as the last value."
Zhu Gaochi saw that the ministers were all looking at him, and said with a smile.
According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, the legal slaughter of cultivated cattle is only sick cattle, or old ploughing cattle that cannot be moved.
"What the prince said is very true, and you are blessed today."
Cheng Guogong squinted slightly.
Beef is a must in today's era of food scarcity, and those present dare to say that they have not eaten it.
But there has to be an argument.
The maid brought the plates into the courtyard again.
In the middle of the plate are small green vegetables with green water.
Immediately caused another exclamation.
Vegetables are not new, but at this time it is a cold winter, where do vegetables come from?
What's more, it's so tender, as if it had just been plucked from the ground.
There are also vegetables in the imperial dining room, but they are all purchased by the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the autumn and hidden in the cellar, and after a few months, there is not even half of the water.
"The small greens are planted in the greenhouse built by the Taoyuan Research Institute, and I believe that it won't be long before the entire people of Daming can eat this tender and delicious little greens in the middle of winter."
Lin Hao told the story.
The greenhouse is a product of the times, and there will definitely be some help in popularizing it, but it is only a matter of time.
"Lord Lin, what do you mean by greenhouse?"
Zhu Gaoxu asked puzzledly, such a treasure had not been found in Taoyuan County before.
"It can be understood as indoor planting, through scientific and technological means, to control the temperature, so that fruits and vegetables have no seasonal differences."
Lin Hao explained slightly, after all, it was beyond everyone's cognition.
There was a sigh in everyone's hearts, and everything was unheard of.
"How can there be no wine at the banquet?"
Zhu Gaochi clapped his hands.
Several brocade guards carried two wine jars into the courtyard.
"Ying Tianfu Nanchengfang Qijia Laojiao, seventy years of flower carving, looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, are considered to be superior!"
Zhu Gaochi got up, took off the red silk that sealed the altar, and put the turbid wine into the wine cup.
"The prince is really generous, the seventy-year-old flower carvings of the Qi family's old cellar have been out of stock on the market, presumably these are all the inventory of the Qi family's old cellar."
Yao Guangxiao drank the contents of the cup and smiled heartily.
In his opinion, it is really wise for the prince to understand this, and he is willing to put down his body and take the initiative to win over Lin Hao.
Lin Hao tasted it, the sour taste was difficult to enter his throat.
In the Ming Dynasty, there was a shortage of food, and using sorghum to make wine was a big crime to kill the head, and the flower carving in front of him was brewed with that sour apricot.
In addition, the brewing technique is backward, so it is strange that it can be delicious.
However, in Daming, even a small amount of poor alcohol is considered a good product.
Zhu Gaoxu even squirted out the wine in one gulp: "This wine is also drinkable by people?" ”
Zhu Gaochi's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, Zhu Gaochu was clearly provoking, and such a fine wine became worthless in his mouth.
"Brother Huang, don't be surprised, you might as well try the Moutai brought by the palace."
When Zhu Gaosui heard this, he got up and took out a box of Moutai packaged in white bottles from the inner hall.
As soon as Zhu Gaosui lifted the cap of the bottle, a mellow aroma of wine suddenly spread throughout the courtyard.
The gluttonous worms in Chengguogong's abdomen were suddenly hooked, and he stepped forward and poured out a bowl and ate it all in one bite.
"It's so happy, such a good wine, just because there is heaven!"
Cheng Guogong applauded continuously, the entrance is dense and mellow, the taste is heavy, and the aftertaste is endless.
Zhu Gaochi also poured a wine cup when he heard the sound, drank it, and his tightly locked brows suddenly stretched.
It seems that the whole body is a lot lighter, and it is really only because of the sky!
I understand, why Zhu Gaoxu said before that the flower carvings of the Qi family's old cellar are not drunk by people at all.
Wine and food, everyone pushed the glass and changed the lamp, talking and laughing.
No one will question it anymore, Lin Hao uses grain to make wine, and His Majesty's second prince protects Lin Hao, and now the prince is also courting Lin Hao.
In the future, this guy will not be allowed to walk sideways in the court.
……
"In this situation, Brother Lin might as well compose a poem to help the fun?"
Cheng Guogong touched his beard, his eyes were full of smiles, he had seen Lin Hao's poetry before.
Lin Hao looked at Yu Ke in the corner who was slightly red because of drunkenness, but he was still gobbling up, and he was extremely cute, and his slender index finger tapped on the desk.
Yu Ke also seemed to notice Lin Hao's expression, almost choked to death, and hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand.
"In the past eighteen years, I have fallen into the world, blowing flowers and chewing stamens to make ice strings, and sending amorous feelings to anyone."
"The purple jade hairpin is oblique on the back of the lamp, and the red cotton powder is cold and biased, but the benefits are speechless."
Let's talk.
Yu Ke trembled, his heart seemed to be touched, the deer collided, what does Master Lin mean?
Could it be possible!?
The ministers all applauded, and they all turned their eyes to Yu Ke, with a knowing smile on their faces.