Chapter 67: Prescription into the Letter Tang He Guan (Second Update)

The people in the village kitchen were busy, and Li Zhixian said that he would send a question book to the prince in Nanjing in the middle of the night.

The villagers had become accustomed to bringing food every time they brought something to the prince, and the four of the prince's hands were watching, not worrying about poisoning.

The villagers discussed, and the roast duck and smoked chicken recipes had already been handed over, and they didn't make it themselves.

Make soup dumplings, this one I don't think the prince has ever eaten.

Hurry up and boil the jelly, the ice is ready, and it will be used to accelerate the condensation of the jelly in a while.

The others were warming the basin, waiting for the buns to be made tomorrow morning, but now they had to find a way to make the noodles get ready quickly.

Selected materials, three fat and seven lean pork, soaked dry bamboo sunflower.

With dipping sauce, there is a single kind of aged vinegar sesame paste, a kind of aged vinegar, a kind of soy sauce, a kind of soy sauce bean curd juice, a kind of leek flower shrimp paste, etc., and various are also available.

Then mix the side dishes, pressed and dried sesame oil and sesame oil cucumber strips, green onion oil thousand zhang shreds, chicken shredded yuba, salted coriander root, soybean gourd strips and pork skin stewed side dishes......

Zhu Taiyi, No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4 stared at him from time to time.

In fact, they knew that there was nothing to keep an eye on, and the people in the village would not harm the prince, and if something went wrong, all the villages would die.

Xiaqiu Village is not poor, but you want to die for a good life?

When the buns were wrapped and steamed, the chief came over with a letter on how to eat soup dumplings and a recipe for three yellows and white powder.

He was worried that others wouldn't eat it, so he burned his mouth, and poured soup dumplings differently from xiaolongbao, so he took a bite of it......

In the middle of the night, everything was ready, side dishes were served on ice, and bun baskets and two-rice porridge cones were wrapped in quilts.

The boat carried the lantern, and Zhu Taiyi and Zhu Taier went back with the boat, they brought their own and the boatman's food boxes, the same meal, but less dipping sauce.

Go to the place and hand in the things, and the boatmen can eat while waiting for the arrangement.

The other two had to follow the buns all the way, carrying their own food boxes.

The villagers went to sleep, and at about five o'clock in the morning, they took the wrapped buns and steamed them, and the porridge was kept hot on a simmer.

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The next morning, the villagers looked at the weather and found that there was no intention of raining, so they opened a canal to irrigate the wheat fields with water and then eat.

After eating, you have to pick cotton, one last time! And then leave a little too late to care.

Cotton straw is crushed to feed livestock, or added to silage ponds when they need to be replenished.

There are too many livestock in the village to feed them.

I just eat a lot of salt every day, and sometimes I add bone meal, fish meal, ore powder, and herbs.

"Raising a large number of livestock and poultry is a skill!"

Li Zhixian carefully broke the soup bag when he was eating breakfast, and sighed when he was about to cool down and suck the soup.

He looked at the livestock he brought back yesterday, and they all had different degrees of illness and injuries on their bodies.

I also heard about the process, admitting the benevolence and righteousness of Xiaqiu Village, and obviously being able to talk about the price of 20%, I had to give a way to buy it at 70% first.

He was in a hurry to report it because the upper reaches of the Yangtze River were all from one family, and it was said that there were many livestock there suffering from the same disease.

Some people thought that they could go over, or they were unwilling to run far, so they did not bring their livestock to Dangtu County.

In addition, some actually brought sick animals to Nanjing to sell, if this caused the people over there to be infected......

"The people in our Xiaqiu village are lazy and gluttonous, and they don't raise livestock or poultry, so they need to work on their own, and they have no meat to eat."

The long clip pork skin jelly, boiled last night, divided into two kinds, one is frozen, after boiling, take out the pig skin and make soup dumplings.

The pork rind that was fished out was boiled again, and if it was not fished out, it was cut into slices and dipped in soy sauce and garlic foam this morning.

Li Zhixian and other officials: "......"

They slander, and they want to be greedy and lazy, and then they can fulfill their wishes? Someone gives money? Hum!

"Lazy, gluttonous, hey, hey, hey!" Zhu Wentian ate two buns and felt that he should make a sound.

"We're not lazy." Li Chang looked at Han Han distressedly, Han Han was busy all day long.

"Hmmm! Hanhan, I, hey, hey, hey! Zhu Wentian cooperated again and lowered his head to eat.

Li Zhixian shook his head, thinking that if the hermit master was like a simple man and could see it all day long, how good would it be? You can ask for advice.

The people of the village are also weird! They can hide a person well and keep their mouths shut.

His subordinates stared around, but they couldn't find any clues at all.

You don't give food to the masters? You're not worried about the departure of the masters? How do you do it so calmly and naturally?

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When Zhu Biao came to his father's residence with breakfast, it was equally natural, he first took out three letters, one of which was a question book.

"Father, mother, the breakfast of the younger brothers and sisters has been delivered, and Xiaqiu Village has prepared a lot, and there is still leftover."

Zhu Biao said to look at his mother, there is leftover.

"Give it to the harem, and eat a lot of things from other people's villages, and you can't give it to the poor if you change villages?"

Queen Ma understands what her son means, she manages the harem and always has to give some benefits.

The boss is polite, and the food that people give to the prince's mansion, the prince will not send the harem concubines and ladies in the name of the prince's mansion.

can only send younger brothers and sisters as elder brothers, not exceeding the system.

Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the question book and looked at it, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, due to the rainfall and humidity in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, many livestock were sick.

Part of it was sent to Dangtu County for sale, and part of it was shipped to Nanjing.

When Tu County was bought by Xiaqiu Village, the village took action and gave treatment and prevention methods, and the dead livestock accounted for 10%.

He put down the question book and read the letter again, a letter introducing how to eat steamed buns, you can't bite directly, burn your mouth, remember.

The other is a prescription that goes a step further in the healing method mentioned in the inscription.

Ten kinds of medicinal materials are needed, and if the number of Huang Ling is not enough and it is difficult to obtain, bamboo leaves can be used instead.

"I'll show you to the ministers in a moment." Zhu Yuanzhang put the letter aside.

Queen Ma picked it up and swept it over: "Prescribe a prescription for livestock, good skills!" In the future, such medicinal materials are urgently needed. ”

"Mother, look at eating steamed buns." Zhu Biao handed over another letter, eat now, don't burn your mouth.

"Yo! Do you have to take a small bite to eat a bun? The first time I've heard of it. ”

Queen Ma smiled after reading it, sandwiched a bun on the plate, and operated as written in the letter.

"Sister, be careful, I just took a sip and it was still hot, blow it twice." Zhu Yuanzhang reminded.

Queen Ma really blew a lot and took a sip of the soup: "Oops! It's fresh and fragrant, how is the soup wrapped? ”

Zhu Biao ate a bun: "I didn't write it, there are many dipping sauces, try one of the same." ”

He didn't care about wasting dipping sauces, and after tasting them, he found out which one he liked to eat, so he used one in the future.

"I have more than ten kinds of dishes, do you give them the rest? Tell them not to get hot. ”

Queen Ma is happy, eating a bun is different from other places, and the side dishes are equally delicious.

"Back to the queen's words, as soon as you agree, we will send it, and we will explain it all."

The eunuch who served responded, and he looked greedy and wanted to taste the steamed buns wrapped in the soup

"If what is done now must be better than now, this is a bit of a collapse."

Zhu Yuanzhang found the problem, and it took a long time.

"Ask for a recipe and send them some silk."

Queen Ma wanted Fang Zi again, but she knew that she shouldn't take it for nothing.

If this thing is sold in a different place, it can be sold and make a lot of money, but others can't make it.