Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 36
The congregation quickly gathered all the things she wanted, and also brought Chixiaodou and chestnuts.

Seeing red beans, Jiang Fosang thought of something, and a look of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

"Adzuki beans are hard and difficult to boil. They are suitable for porridge. They are not as dense as red beans and are prone to sand..."

Under the moonlit night, my husband's emaciated body was lying on the bamboo rocking chair. Even though he was haggard due to serious illness, he still talked about eating in a logical manner.

It's a pity that her talent is limited, even if the husband's description is extravagant, she will at least mark a [-]% discount on it.

"The remaining one point is sympathy points." Mr. said.

The two had made do with unpalatable meals for many years, and every time the husband picked up the chopsticks, he was heartbroken, saying that he wanted her to come back in the hope of satisfying his appetite, but he turned out to be a miserable person.

"What about sir? I've only seen you move your mouth. Could it be that you are the so-called strong man in words but short in action?"

The gentleman hesitated for a long time, then covered his face with a cattail fan: "Ah Chou, you've learned badly, and you're not as cute as before."

Then he kept moaning and sighing, muttering about the emperor's jealousy and jealousy, closing the window where he was cooking, etc...

Pulling away from the memory, Jiang Fosang asked people to replace red beans with red beans.

The chef searched all over the office but couldn't find it, so he went to the lower cabin to find the steward of Hu's mansion, and it turned out that there was one.

Jiang Fosang taught them how to make red bean paste.

Aunt Liang couldn't close her mouth as she watched from the side: "How could Baozheng do this?"

Jiang Fosang smiled: "That's it."

After a lot of work, the steamed buns were finally finished.

According to Jiang Fosang's instructions, he did a lot of things specially.A copy of all kinds of flavors was sent to Jiuyi, and of course the stewards of the Hu family were not missed, even the craftsmen bestowed by the queen.

Seeing that there was still some leftovers, Jiang Fosang asked the servants to share and eat: "Having been busy for half a day, everyone should try it too."

After smelling the fragrance for a long time, the cooks were already hungry, and they were very happy when they heard this.

"Thank you, lady, for the reward!"

Bean paste stuffing, candied fruit stuffing, meat stuffing, salted egg yolk stuffing... Liangyu took a bite with a half-believing attitude, but couldn't stop.

Calamus and Youcao also ate a lot, but Jiang Fosang didn't eat much.

In the main cabin on the second floor, Nan Quan was devouring, with no appetite at all.

"I didn't expect this wrap, what to wrap... Forget it, let's call it the horn millet according to what we call it in the North."

However, most of the horn millet is made of sticky millet, what is used for this wrap is glutinous rice!It also has fillings in it.

"A mere corner millet can make so many tricks, and all of them are delicious!"

Nan Quanjing picks up the salty food, especially the stewed meat with salted egg yolk.

The steward, Shao Bo, was getting old, and he tasted the bean paste stuffing, and was immediately captured by the dense and sweet taste.

After the two of them finished eating, they were both still unsatisfied.

Nan Quan hiccupped and asked, "Is this really the daughter of the Jiang family—"

Shao Bo glanced at him.

Nan Quan immediately changed his words: "Young Madam really did this?"

The attendant who sent the horn millet said that it was made by the young lady herself, but Nanquan couldn't believe it.

He had seen the young lady, she looked like a fairy, from head to toe she didn't look like someone who would go to the kitchen.

Uncle Shao also had a lot of emotion: "It should be true."

The cook's expression will not be fake, and there is no need to fake it.Is it just to cook food for these servants?Can't do it.

Nan Quan scratched his head: "Our young lady is a little different from what I thought..."

After they arrived in Jingling, they went to Jiang's mansion to raise their relatives. The Jiang family was cold-eyed, and they had long been suffocated and unhappy.

Later, Mrs. Luo came to the door many times, trying to break off the engagement!
Such arrogance and treachery made their attitude towards Mrs. Weimen's wife also subtle.

I thought that like a mother, like a daughter, it turns out that mother and daughter are completely different kinds of people.

Nan Quan let out a long breath, and his brows were filled with joy: "Such a young lady, the seventh son will definitely like it!"

"Yes..." Shao Bo spoke approvingly, but his expression was not optimistic.

After half an hour, Shao Bo came to the third floor.

"Young Madam, Ankang."

"Shaobo Ankang."

Uncle Shao was terrified: "The lowly body of this old slave should not be honored as Mrs. Young."

Jiang Fusang blinked: "I heard that Uncle Shao has worked in Hu's family for more than fifty years, and he is highly relied on by Duke Hu. I am a junior, so I should call you Uncle Shao."

Shao Bo looked humble, but his heart became more and more emotional.

As far as I can see in the past few days, the girls of the Jiang family are all very good looking, if the seventh son can... they really are a perfect couple.

"What does Uncle Shao want from me?"

Uncle Shao came back to his senses and remembered the business.

"We're going to Yuanyang County, the seat of Xijiang County, and the boat will be docked for half a day. If the young lady needs something, you can leave it to the waiter."

Yuan Yang... Jiang Fosang was stunned.

It arrived so soon.
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The ship berthed at the wharf outside Yuanyang County.

Even if the preparations have been made early, it is inevitable to feel a sense of homelessness.

Jiang Fosang hesitated in the cabin for a long time before disembarking.

Mrs. Liang said that the lady had been on the boat for a long time and wanted to go ashore for a walk, but Uncle Shao didn't say much, and sent a few soldiers to accompany her.

The carriage was ready and was about to drive into the city when a sudden commotion was heard not far away.

After people inquired, they found out that the county was holding a dragon boat race.

Dragon Boat Festival races have become popular in the southern lands. Every year in Jingling City, dragon boat races are held to worship the water god. It is even more grand than this. Liang Yu and the others don't find it unusual.

But Shao Bo, Nan Quan and others have never seen it.

Looking as far as the eye can see, the torrent is raging, and the dragon boats gather in a hundred miles, which is very spectacular.

There are more painted boats around than dragon boats, and they ride up and down the tide. There are mountains of ladies and gentlemen, and there are gatherings of viewers.

Uncle Shao looked at the scene of the battle for return, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The south of the Yangtze River is rich and rich, and the fertile soil is thousands of miles away. It's not just Jingling, which is not even lost by a single county."

Nan Quan doesn't care about these things, he just wants to join in the fun.

He sprinted a few steps to catch up with the carriage in front, and asked thoughtfully and thoughtfully: "Young Madam, do you want to watch the race?"

If he didn't drag the young lady, he was afraid that Uncle Shao would not let him go.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage before a voice came out: "Alright."

A tall stand was set up on the bank, and more than ten dragon boats lined up on the river.It is more than ten feet long and seven or eight feet high. There are no less than seven or eighty people who carry the banners, cover the covers, drum the drums, and wave the cymbals.

There is only a dragon head and no dragon tail, which can only be installed after the ceremony of inviting the dragon to worship the gods.

"I heard that Lord Pei is coming too!"

"Really? Then quickly find a high place to occupy, so that you can see it more clearly..."

"No matter how tall you stand, how can Mr. Pei know who you are?"

"Go, go! Let the prefect have fun with the people, but don't let the people have fun with the prefect?"

"Haha Wang Si, you must have drunk too much wine..."

The laughter and noise were also mixed with the whispering of women and girls.

"I heard that Mr. Pei's mansion loves his wife very much, and there are almost no back rooms in the prefect's mansion."

"I've heard this too, but I don't know what kind of character the prefect's wife is..."

"I've seen it once from a distance, it's so beautiful, it's really beautiful!"

"I was also fortunate to have a glimpse. She is indeed a very charming beauty, but she doesn't like to laugh."

"Not only that, but also the body of remarriage..."

Looking at the expressionless little face of the female gentleman, Mrs. Liang suddenly regretted: "There are too many people, if not, we would still..."

"Get out of the car, ma'am." Jiang Fosang said.

Liangyu paused, sighed, and put on the veiled hat for her.

The moment they got out of the car, the crowd erupted in commotion.

"Look, here we come!"

(End of this chapter)