Seeing the way the nine girls swallowed their saliva, Ying Zheng couldn't help but want to laugh.

Xu Yan: "Father, this thing is called hot pot, let's eat it while cooking, with these dipping sauces, it is quite a drop." ”

Because she was so happy, when she said the last three words, she unconsciously rushed out the Shuzhou dialect.

Although Ying Zheng didn't understand what those three words meant, she knew from her demeanor at this time that it was definitely a good meaning.

Zu Long really couldn't hold back his laughter, and raised his big hand to poke her head: "How did you learn this?" ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Xu Yan smiled playfully, "Okay, father, let's not talk about these things that we don't have, please sit down quickly, I can't wait to taste Xia Yun'er's craftsmanship." ”

I don't know how good Yun'er is at adjusting the bottom of the pot.

"By the way, Father, it's spicy here, if you're not used to it, you can burn it here."

Seeing the mandarin duck pot in front of her, Xu Yan remembered a key question, and hurriedly reminded her father, for fear that his old man's diet would be too spicy and his body would not be able to stand it.

The main thing is that Xu Yan really doesn't know when Yun'er let people build these copper pots.

It seems that it is a wise choice to print out the recipe and hand it to Yun'er, and there is no need to bother to teach it herself, Yun'er will try to innovate herself.

……

A dinner was steaming hot for the monarchs and ministers, not to mention enjoyable.

Especially the taste in the spicy pot, which makes people afraid and want to eat it.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what this kind of thing in His Royal Highness Huazhang's palace that can be covered in sweat after eating?"

The young man was running and jumping and playing in the Huazhang Palace, and Wang Jian leaned over to Yingzheng and whispered, "The old minister thinks that if he can use it in the army in the north, ......"

The rest of the words didn't need to be said by him, and Ying Zheng understood his intentions.

He bowed his head: "I will find an opportunity to talk to Hua Zhang about this matter." ”

The main thing is to see whether there are many things, if there are not many, he, the father, may not be able to get it.

He is also embarrassed to always stare at his nine daughters here, Hua Zhang has made enough contributions to Daqin, and Zulong is afraid that the child will dislike him if he continues to do so.

In any case, you should also save some money for your children.

This is Ying Zheng's true intention in his heart.

But thinking of the sins suffered by the soldiers in the north in winter, Zu Long was a little moved.

"The old minister just said it casually, and Your Majesty and His Royal Highness don't need to be embarrassed."

Wang Jian also thought about something, and hurriedly added, "The old minister also knows this kind of good thing, I'm afraid it's not good." ”

"I'll talk to Hua Zhang about it later."

Ying Zheng didn't promise anything, "By the way, there has been new news from the north recently?" ”

"Not yet."

Wang Jian shook his head, "The news from that kid Wang Ben has already said that he will build a stronghold in the newly occupied place, and how to operate it remains to be determined by His Majesty." ”

"The decree has been sent, and news will come soon after they receive it."

Ying Zheng bowed his head, "Let's go, go back to Zhangtai Palace." ”

"I've delayed so many things in Huazhang Palace today, and I haven't dealt with the review today."

"Your Majesty is hard."

Wang Jian hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, "The old minister will assist Your Majesty together with Master Li and Meng Shangqing." ”

"By the way, the old minister still has to go and get his own ten catties of potatoes."

As if thinking of something again, he hurriedly apologized to His Majesty and hurriedly walked into the distance, and the voice came at the right time, "The potato chips in the hot pot tonight are also delicious." ”

Ying Zheng looked at the old guy walking away in a hurry, and smiled silently.

Seeing this, Meng Yi also hurriedly said to His Majesty: "Your Majesty, the minister also sent someone to help take down the potato seeds." ”

"Go, go, go, you all go, no one can hurt me in Huazhang Palace."

Ying Zheng waved his hand to follow him, and waved at his ministers.