"Meet Daddy." Zhao Fujin entered the pavilion and bent down to greet Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji saw his pleasing daughter, and his mood was naturally very good: "You just saw the Cai family's Wulang?" How does it feel? ”

Yes?

How can there be a father so unreserved in this world?

Zhao Fujin hesitated for a moment, feeling that the "vegetable strip" was still eye-catching, and if he really wanted to marry, he didn't seem to suffer a loss.

"How can a daughter know what is good and bad? It's all up to Daddy! Zhao Fujin was a little depressed.

Although in her previous life, she also called Zhao Laosan "Dad", that is one word, and now the two words "Dad" are connected, and she always feels like she is on the stage, pretending to be Hua Dan singing, which is extremely awkward.

"Hahaha~ It seems that my son still has some intentions!" Zhao Ji saw her awkward appearance, and he had a score in his heart.

knew that she was a daughter's family and thin-skinned, so she didn't wait for Zhao Fujin to follow, so she immediately changed the topic: "Fu'er, come, sit down, and get a new thing for your father to see." ”

Zhao Fujin also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and after bending down again, he sat on his side after Zhao Ji sat down.

In front of them was a strange shelf, with bricks on it, and a small iron pot in the middle, and around the small iron pot, a very thin stone board was laid, the surface of which was extremely smooth, and a square tube of bricks, stretched high to the top of the pavilion.

Simple cooktop?

Zhao Fujin was a little surprised, and stroked the table with his hand, and a team of maidservants dressed in Ehuang jackets came slowly.

The first two maidservants held the handkerchief, served hot water, and after Zhao You and Zhao Fujin cleaned their hands, the two behind stepped forward, one holding a pot, one holding a cup, and two cups of strong jasmine tea, which were placed in front of the two.

The third pair of maidservants came up, but one lit the fire, and the other poured milky white soup into the small iron pot, which was still smoking, and spewed with the fragrance of meat.

"Daddy, are you going to use hot pot early in the morning?" Zhao Fujin looked at the few maids behind him, some holding meat, some holding various kinds of green vegetables and tofu, he was really surprised.

Could it be that there are other traversers?

"Hot pot? That's a good name! When Zhao Ji heard this, he was immediately happy: "My son has been smart since he was a child, and just by looking at it, he has won the essence of this 'Wen Ding'!" ”

Wen Ding?

Zhao Fujin was thinking about the origin of this Wen Ding, and then heard Zhao Ji say:

"Previously, the widow turned over the Han calendar, and after seeing the sacrifice of the Han Dynasty, he used Wen Ding to heat the meal, which was very fresh, so he made the Tongdao auxiliary life method for the widow."

Zhao Ji looked at the maidservant girl with great interest and burned the charcoal, and then said: "Who would have thought that he had studied for more than half a month, and told the widow that Wen Ding was thick and heavy, so it was better to use iron tools in the pot and use it lightly. ”

"So, I put such a nondescript object out, and yesterday I took advantage of the widow's ......"

Halfway through the words, he suddenly changed the topic: "According to Fu'er, this Wen Ding will be named hot pot in the future!" ”

What to do while you are outnumbered?

Zhao Fujin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the wild history he had seen: it was said that Zhao Ji often took a small sedan chair, led several attendants, and went out of the palace to have fun.

For this purpose, a special Xingxing Bureau has been set up to take charge of travel matters.

What is absurd is that the officials of the Xingxing Bureau also helped Zhao Ji to lie, if he did not go to court that day, he said that Huizong had a stall (banquet in the palace); When he did not return the next day, he proclaimed that he was sick with sores.

Therefore, Queen Zheng sent people to urge three times and invite four times, but the reason why Zhao Ji was delayed was because there were stalls last night?

"Daddy is very interested, and the original child shouldn't be disappointed......" Zhao Fujin remembered the original body and Huifu Emperor Ji Zhao Jinxian who died last night, and his heart was quite unpleasant.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, she was truncated by Zhao Ji: "Xian'er is weak, and Concubine Xian was repeatedly persuaded yesterday, but Cui's heart is big, and she blames her for not giving up wine and food!" ”

Yes? And what's going on?

It was Qiongyu who was at the banquet yesterday, so she looked up at her, and Qiongyu immediately understood, nodding at her again and again.

"Cui's person is extremely utilitarian, and she is not friendly enough to treat several emperors. It cannot be ruled out that she deliberately harmed Xian'er in order to frame the queen and the virtuous concubine. Zhao Ji's face was indifferent, and his tone was cold: "Xian'er threw herself into her body, and she was really wronged, and the widow has ordered the first hall to pray for her fuel, just waiting for the afterlife." ”

Because you burn the oil and pray for blessings, you have no responsibility, can you eat hot pot and sing songs early in the morning?

Zhao Fujin thought that Huifu and Kangfu were not worth it, but he was not stupid enough to argue with Zhao Ji.

It's just plain, and said aggrievedly: "Daddy, in the middle of the night last night, after my daughter took the medicine, she was also panicked and out of breath, and she got up in the middle of the night and drank tea. ”

This is not a deception.

Last night, after she hung on the top of the bed, she was really panicked and really out of breath.

"At that time, I didn't think much about it. Unexpectedly, as soon as the sky was bright, he heard that Huifu's sister had died. Suddenly, I remembered how I felt when I was uncomfortable, and I always felt a little uneasy. Zhao Fujin covered his chest, lowered his eyelids, and put on a pitiful look:

"Maybe my daughter is too suspicious......"

"Fu'er is in poor health, why didn't anyone report it!" Zhao Ji's expression was fierce, and he turned his head and angrily scolded Qiong Ye and Qiong Yu: "If she has a mistake, it is not enough for you to have a few lives and widows!" ”

Qiong Ye and Qiong Yu were blamed and immediately knelt down to plead guilty.

This crime is not wrong, after all, Kangfu is really dead.

Zhao Fujin didn't know whether to rejoice for Emperor Kangfu or mourn for Emperor Huifu.

"Yanxi, you pass on Yansheng's order: let him fully assist the queen and find out what happened yesterday, if someone really has a heart of rebellion against the two emperors, they will not be forgiven!" After Zhao Ji finished instructing Yanxi, he called the palace maid beside him and said, "Fuxing, you go and invite Imperial Doctor Zhang to ask for the pulse of Emperor Ji!" ”

The two hurriedly obeyed the order and left, and Zhao Fujin hurriedly interjected: "Daddy doesn't need to worry, there is no discomfort in the child now." ”

"Fu'er, physical matters, and don't be careless, if you feel unwell in the future, don't suffer from it." Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Fujin with concern: "Tong Daofu is a person, he has no talent, but he really has some small way, so he ordered someone to pass on a message to him, and asked him to find a medical girl who understands Qihuang with you in the folk to wait, so as not to suffer my son." ”

This father deserves to be on par with Zhao Laosan.

Zhao Fujin felt a little emotion in his heart, and unconsciously his eyes were really red: "Thank you, Daddy." ”

"Silly girl, thank you!" Zhao Ji rubbed her sideburns and said with a smile: "Don't cry, it's just a matter of heartache." ”

"Hmm~" Zhao Fujin swallowed back the sadness of Zhao Laosan after losing his daughter, and said with gratitude: "My daughter is really blessed to be so favored by her father." ”

That's right.

Zhao Ji was in a very good mood, he insisted on rolling up his sleeves and personally fished out a piece of tender meat from the iron pot: "Fu'er, try it, this fish is a sea bass, with few spines and fresh meat, it is very delicious." ”

Sea bass?

Zhao Fujin looked at the thin fish fillet, and unconsciously thought of "Lychee Concubine Smile".

This sea bass is produced along the coast, and it must have taken the same manpower and material resources as "Concubine Xiao" to appear so tender on the table in Tokyo.

The Great Song Dynasty was poor and weak, and in another ten years, it would be rushed to Lin'an by the Jin people to smoke the warm wind.

The emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, however, knew nothing about this, built gardens, built pavilions, ate delicious food, painted beautiful pictures, and left Bliss......

"Fu'er, how is it, is it tender?" Zhao Ji watched Zhao Fujin swallow a piece of fish with a heavy heart, and said triumphantly: "This fish, produced along the coast, lives on salt water, the widow has a few tails, intensive breeding for several years, only then can it be sacrificed salty and light, continue the race, and now it has survived more than 1,000 tails in the pool, which can be used at any time." ”

Hoarse?

Our father seems to be different from Emperor Tang Ming!

Zhao Fujin was deeply gratified by this.