Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 676 Your Majesty, This Matter Must Be Moderated
The food in the lecture hall has always been down-to-earth, and the chef is an old Huotou army from Liaodong. Hearing that Master Shan Chang came in person today, he couldn't help showing his housekeeping skills in shock.

There are large plates and even a large magnetic basin on the table. In the basin are burnt pork ribs, served with vermicelli made of sweet potatoes, corn nuggets, potatoes, etc. It looks very delicious.

It's just that Gu Jia didn't dare to tell the cooks that he was cooking for His Majesty, because he was worried that if he really said it, the group of people would not be able to cook well if they got excited.

"Your Majesty, this dish is called Liaodong Luan Stew. It is a new dish created by the cooks of our Jiangwu Hall based on the ingredients. You can try it." Liu Hongjian had already eaten it, and seeing Zhu Cihong looking at the freshness, he said.

Northeast Chaotic Stew This dish looks crude, but there are really good things in it, and the vermicelli looks particularly eye-catching. Since this thing is a new thing, the palace has not been introduced at all.

At the beginning, Liu Hongjian just mentioned it to the cooks. He missed the messy stew of the later generations, but he didn't expect that the old cook really made it up.

Zhu Cihong looked curious. There were no such rough ingredients in the palace. Most of the imperial meals he ate on weekdays were made of jade plates and delicacies. What he paid attention to was delicacy. Wherever such a stew was as drastic as this, a piece of ribs would do. It's half the size of a palm.

"Stewing randomly? It's the first time I've heard of it, so I'll try it." As he said that, he picked up a rib and took a bite, and then picked up a piece of vermicelli with chopsticks.

"Well, these pork ribs are very soft and sweet. They should be neutralized by adding sugar. Is this shiny thing vermicelli? It's delicious, my friend, write it down, and let the Shangshan Supervisor learn it when I go back. .”

While attracting fans, Zhu Cihong rushed to the huge seaway at the door without opening a hole.

"Liaodong is a place of bitter cold, and the frontier army also suffers from it. Especially in winter, there are not many ingredients. In order to facilitate the cooking of more people, the frontier army's hot soldiers put pork ribs and other meat into the pot, and then added dried radish. , cabbage, etc., served with white rice, this is the predecessor of this dish.

And this vermicelli, corn cubes, potatoes and other things were introduced in our Daming not long ago, but it is expected that this dish will definitely shine and be passed down for generations. "Liu Hongjian recalled the scene when he was fighting outside the pass.

"Did Brother Liu and Father eat this when they went on an expedition to build slaves?" Zhu Cihong asked seriously.

"That's right. During that time, the Liaodong soldiers were happy. They had meat to eat every day, and it was all horse meat. Haha, let's not talk about this." Liu Hongjian waved his hands and said.

Liaodong soldiers started to have meat to eat when Liu Hongjian went to the outside of the customs. The biggest gain from fighting against Jiannu was the collapsed horse covered in bullets, so that he could often eat meat while holding a bowl. Come out with iron balls.

The past is over, and every time Liu Hongjian thinks of his uncle, he feels a little sad.

Liaodong random stew, stewed blood sausage with sauerkraut and pork belly, stewed chicken with mushrooms, stewed pork vermicelli... The road is simple, but the food for several people is sweet.

"I heard that the Qin family summoned you, Brother Liu, a few days ago. When I asked her, she just faltered and didn't explain clearly. I don't know what happened?" Zhu Cihong said casually.

The people from Dongchang didn't tell him about this, but the people from Jinyiwei communicated, and he even reprimanded Pang Panghai and the Qin family for this.

It's not about the size of the matter, but that the King of Anguo has a special status, and he is worried that the concubines in the harem will be summoned at will, which may cause the King of Anguo's dissatisfaction.

"Your Majesty, you should be clear about what can happen. It's not a big deal. Since the two of us have discussed and understood the establishment of the crown prince, let's act according to plan." Liu Hongjian didn't take what happened that day too seriously. , took a sip of wine and said.

Gu Jia and Song Yingxing on the side murmured in their hearts for a while, saying that the matter of establishing a reserve is not a big deal, and Lord Shanchang is really big-hearted, and then wondered if it would be appropriate for them to sit here, and whether they should avoid it.

"Brother Liu, don't worry, I can't guarantee anything else, but I can do it for this one. Don't hide it from Brother Liu, I've been working every day these days." Zhu Cihong whispered to Liu Hongjian mysteriously.

It was Liu Hongjian who taught him the word farming, but he was still young. Men are like this. Once they taste fishy smell, they will never forget it. When they eat what is in the bowl, they want to think about what is in the pot.

Zhu Cihong couldn't escape the vulgarity, but this guy was really good, according to the rules, there was the late emperor's widow in the palace, and all the other women belonged to the emperor, so he could sleep with whomever he wanted, no one cared.

Even if he sleeps ten times a day, it won't be the same in a year.

Moreover, all the palace daughters wanted to refuse and welcome, who could bear it.

In the 300 years of the Ming Dynasty, it was not uncommon for a court lady to conceive a dragon species, and later cause major incidents.

Zhu Cihong didn't care about this, anyway, every time he was lucky, he would have a living note record, and there were no other men in the palace, as long as it was reported that a certain palace lady was pregnant, Zhu Cihong would look back and choose the title of servant to settle the matter. Merit and fame.

Selecting servants is not a concubine in the Ming system, there is no official rank, at most it is a separate house, plus two people to take care of it, but the treatment is very different from that of a court lady.

Zhu Cihong's idea is very simple, after giving birth to a child, the man will be conferred the concubine, and the woman will be concubine. Even if the child dies, he will still choose to serve him.

Nothing else, he can afford so many women now.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, this matter still needs to be tempered. Although you are young, you shouldn't work every day. At most once every three days is more appropriate. Self-discipline makes people free, Your Majesty."

Liu Hongjian gave Zhu Cihong an ethics lesson with the air of a master of Taoism.

At this time, Gu Jia and Song Yingxing, who had been there before, didn't understand what they were talking about, and they both got up tremblingly, and they were able to say that they were eager to pee.

"Old Song." Liu Hongjian called to stop Uncle Song who wanted to slip away.

"Ah?" Uncle Song staggered and almost lost his waist.

"The medicinal wine is not bad for the owner of the mountain. Let your in-laws get some more and send it to the emperor. It will be put on the Xishan merchant's account." Liu Hongjian ordered.

"Oh, ah?" Uncle Song said subconsciously, and then he was surprised.

Although the tiger bone wine has the effect of strengthening the body and invigorating the kidneys, it is only used by people in the countryside. How dare your majesty use it indiscriminately? If something goes wrong, who can afford it? Recommended, he didn't say that much at the beginning.

But Master Shanchang had already spoken, and with the novelty on His Majesty's face, he had no choice but to accept it and walk away.

"I know, now I go to the Martial Arts Field every morning to exercise before I go back to have a meal and deal with government affairs, but since brother Liu has such good medicinal wine, why don't you give it to me earlier." Zhu Cihuang laughed haha joked.

"It's not that I just started using it. If you don't try the effect, how dare you use it for your golden body. It's no wonder that the courtier didn't eat him alive." Liu Hongjian said disapprovingly.

"Oh, by the way, Your Majesty, after thinking about it recently, it seems that the time has come." Liu Hongjian put down his chopsticks and said solemnly.

　Thank you book friends for the 100 taels rewarded by lighting up the lamp and looking at the ax while drunk.

　　
　
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