083 Small talk

The fourth master smiled: "Big brother, don't let the Jiang family hear these words, otherwise my brother will be homeless tonight." ”

The boss couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, just waiting for your words.

"Huang Ama, you look at the fourth child like this, isn't it what outsiders say about raking ears?" He endured his excitement and said to Kangxi, "The fourth child is like this, it is difficult to achieve a big thing." ”

Kangxi glanced at Yinchu, "If you can't speak, don't talk about it, and you're happy that your brother's family can't live in harmony?" ”

The boss didn't look like the old man was joking, and muttered in his heart, what is the origin of the fourth brother's side Fujin, and why is Huang Ama so partial to her?

"Your Majesty, Fourth Master, Gentlemen."

Mama Lan came over with two small snacks, put them on the table, and said with a slight bow: "These are the small snacks that Fang Fujin asked the chef to make homemade, I want to invite Long Live Lord to taste them." ”

Jiang Ying felt that he couldn't let his father and son sit outside, so he brought the cat ear Shaqima that he had made in the kitchen before, Shaqima was originally a Manchu dim sum, and the chef would have made it, Jiang Ying added the skills on the small food video uploaded by netizens, and the sweetness and softness of this Shaqima are better than the current ones.

Kangxi likes sweetness, but he doesn't eat much just for health, but this Shaqima made by the fourth family today really hit his appetite, and he ate two small pieces in a row before drinking tea and rinsing his mouth.

The fourth master saw it and said, "Huang Ama, if you like this taste, my son will let the kitchen prepare the recipe." ”

Kangxi didn't have the embarrassment to take his son's things, and nodded with a smile: "You Shaqima, it's even sweeter and softer, I think you Huangma also likes to eat." ”

The fourth master smiled and said: "That's our blessing, tomorrow when my son enters the palace, send some to Huang Ma Mo, Huang Ama, don't rob your son of the opportunity to please Ma Mo." ”

Kangxi nodded at him and smiled, and said to the other sons: "It seems that husband and wife can complement each other, and the fourth child will say witty things." ”

The prince smiled and said: "Huang Ama, you don't know, the fourth brother and sister sent some delicacies to Huang Ma before, I heard that Huang Ma Mo gave back a very rich reward, and the fourth brother is probably giving the fourth brother and sister a chance to get a reward." ”

The fourth master smiled.

The third master and the uncle pursed their lips disdainfully, the fourth child and the prince got along, is it unusual to help him speak? Look at the happy look of the emperor.

You can't have a deep brotherhood with the prince.

The third master smiled: "Huang Ama, I also heard about it, and when I go back, I will say that my daughter-in-law will let her show filial piety to the elders anyway, and it is just SARS to cook some food." ”

After speaking, he found that the rest of the people looked at his expressions wrongly.

Kangxi said: "It's good that you have thoughts, and you don't have time to forget it." ”

The uncle couldn't help but laugh secretly, this third child, sooner or later, he will kill himself.

The fourth master sat there, looking at the mouth of no one else to speak, his heart was very tired, and he felt that his ears had never been clean.

Kangxi stood up and said to the fourth master, "Take us to see the vegetable shed you said." ”

The fourth master got up and led the way in front. The yard is small and compact, flowers, grasses, insects and fish can be seen everywhere, but there are not many famous products, but they are very warmly arranged.

The sun was warm in the quiet courtyard, and it seemed that even the cold wind outside was isolated.

Leaning against the wall on the very edge, there is a torch-shaped vegetable shed with a length of more than ten zhang and a width of more than ten zhang, with a glass sky on the top, surrounded by thick curtains woven by straw to block the wind, which not only saves money and keeps warm, but also achieves the best effect.

At this time, the straw mat on the top is lifted, and the bright sunlight can shine into the vegetable shed without hindrance, and the green and red between the ridges make people feel open-minded when they look at it.

In winter, there is no shortage of flowers or green leafy vegetables to eat, but walking in the green vegetable shed in person makes it feel very different.

The temperature in the greenhouse is hot and humid, and it is uncomfortable to stay for a long time.

After watching the fourth master twice, he asked Kangxi to go out: "Huang Ama, let's go out first, my son still has the structural drawings left over from the construction of the greenhouse in his hand, if you are interested, you can look at that first." ”

Kangxi smiled and nodded, saw the red persimmons in the ridge next door, and the potted cockscomb flower placed at the entrance and exit, rubbed his hands and said: "Look at these flowers and plants, the Jiang family is indeed good at taking care of crops, and the flowers and fruits here are better than those cultivated in the imperial garden." ”

Coming outside while talking, Kangxi sat on the round stool and said to several sons, especially the fourth son: "Then Jiang Que also gave me a fold not long ago, talking about his cultivation of good varieties in Taiyuan, which mentioned sweet potatoes, looking at what you planted here, Jiang Aiqing probably did not exaggerate." ”

The fourth master explained to Kangxi why they also have sweet potatoes here, and then said: "The Jiang family only planted one ridge, and yesterday there was half a ridge, although there was no specific weighing, but there was a whole sack of half a ridge." ”

Kangxi nodded, the smile on his face changed, and he was waiting for the good news of the harvest from Jiang Que in the summer and autumn of next year.

"For the rest, you brothers will go with me later." Kangxi took a small sip of the teacup in his hand.

The third master said to himself: "Huang Ama, we haven't eaten yet." ”

Kangxi: "......"

The uncle said: "Third child, do you know how to eat now?" I haven't done my job yet, so I need to eat first. ”

The third master was confident: "Big brother, people are iron and steel." ”

Kangxi shook his head.

[This third child is a waste, and he has not grown at all after coming out to do things for so many years. 】

Su Peisheng cautiously approached the fourth master's side, "Master, Fang Fujin said that the meal is ready." ”

The fourth master glanced at the direction of the kitchen, took two steps forward, and said, "Huang Ama, Jiang's home-cooked food has been prepared, you see?" ”

Kangxi nodded: "Let's eat." ”

Jiang Ying looked outside with the frame of the kitchen door, nodded to her when she saw the fourth master turn around, and immediately turned around and clapped her hands and instructed everyone: "Serve, remember, pay attention to your manners, don't be nervous, and if you feel nervous, retreat now." ”

That's the emperor, the biggest person in the entire Qing Dynasty.

Jiang Ying felt nervous when he brought it in, this job is not good for serving the emperor often, anyway, Jiang Ying himself will be worried about being embarrassed in front of this person who controls the world.

In this way, there are really two little maids who said that they want to retreat, although they don't have to be sent directly to the table, they still feel that their legs and stomachs will tremble.

Jiang Ying temporarily picked two tops with better psychological quality, and let them line up to go out and then pick up the door frame and look out, the fourth master is very reliable, and he may also be worried that the next person will make a mistake, there is still some distance from the table, so he got up and took the plate and brought it to the table.

The first thing to be served on the table was the stewed soup strongly recommended by the fourth master, because Jiang Ying fried a tomato base, and the color of this stewed soup was very beautiful.

Jiang Ying is extraordinarily good today, she took a spoonful and tasted it after she was ready, it was salty and sweet, and the ingredients were all in the stew she and the fourth master ate.

Add any precious ingredients, with her craftsmanship, she can't make a distinctive.

China's food culture has reached its peak in the Qing Dynasty, and the best chefs in the world are all in the imperial palace, and the best chefs in the imperial palace are all in the emperor's Qianqing Palace.

What hasn't the emperor's mouth eaten?

Jiang Ying wanted today's hospitality not to smash the pot, so he could only try to highlight the usual.

As soon as the stewed soup was served, the third master became disgusted, "Huang Ama, what is this, a pot of hodgepodge, the people in our house eat better than this." Fourth brother, don't put the delicious food and don't give it to Huang Ama. ”

Kangxi: I regret bringing the third child here, and I will be disappointed.

The uncle smiled: "Huang Ama, my son smells good." ”

Kangxi smiled: "I look good," looked at the fourth master, "Let's put it on." ”

The fourth master first put a bowl in front of Kangxi, "Huang Ama, you taste it." ”

Kangxi picked up the spoon and scooped it, took a bite and said, "This will taste better with a spoonful of old vinegar." ”