Zhenguan's prosperity and fame

Chapter 267 Li Tai is heartbroken and wants to eat rice dumplings

To describe Li Fangchen at this moment in one sentence, it must be the highest-ranking "nanny" in history!
"Second brother, I'm hungry!"

"Second brother, I'm thirsty!"

"Second brother, I want to eat!"

"Second brother."

One person said one sentence, the busy Li Fangchen was dizzy, and the two seemed to enjoy it.

In two days, Li Chengqian and Li Tai recovered a lot. Apart from being unable to get out of bed, there was no problem with speaking or anything like that.

It was some embarrassing things that had to be done with Li Fangchen's help.

The first time was embarrassing, but after two or three times, the previous resistance disappeared.

Li Fangchen was so tired that his head was sweating profusely, serving these two, not to mention the physical fatigue, the most important thing was the mental fatigue.

It's all delicate work, and I'm afraid that if I accidentally add new wounds to their old wounds.

After finally finishing his work, the two guys on the bed stared at him coldly, making Li Fangchen feel a cold wind blowing behind his back.

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't be like a zongzi!"

It's a pity, these two didn't understand what the zongzi in Li Fangchen's words meant, instead they asked curiously, "What's the matter, His Royal Highness King Qin wants to eat zongzi?"

Li Fangchen rolled his eyes, but when he lowered his head and thought about it, he really felt that way.

Call the maids and ask them to prepare some ingredients. Li Fangchen really plans to make some zongzi today.

I brought some glutinous rice and zong leaves, and some candied fruit.

Jiangmi, also known as rice and Yuanmi, is also known as glutinous rice in later generations.

Rinse the glutinous rice in the water and soak it for a while, the two pairs of eyes on the bed can't help it anymore.

"Second Brother/Second Brother, do you really want to make zongzi?"

Li Fangchen nodded as it should, "Otherwise, what am I going to do with so much effort?"

The two looked at each other without saying a word, just watched Li Fangchen wrap up a dozen rice dumplings in a short while, and then arranged for people to put them into the pot for cooking.

As a northerner, vegetarian rice dumplings are more in line with his taste.

After the zong leaves are steamed, the aroma immediately wafts out of the pot.

Li Chengqian couldn't help swallowing his saliva, thinking: Second brother cooks a lot, maybe he can eat less by then.

Li Tai couldn't help but said directly: "Second brother, I want to eat five!"

Li Fangchen couldn't help being laughed angrily, "You can't eat it, and the prince can't eat it either. Regardless of how much I cook, the emperor's grandfather and the queen mother will share a little, and at most three or two will be left."

"Then why don't you cook more!" Li Tai couldn't help complaining.

Li Fangchen couldn't help laughing and said, "Even if I cook too much, I won't give it to you two!"

"why?"

"Because you are sick, the imperial doctor didn't say that you can eat zongzi!"

"Second brother!"

For Li Tai, putting delicious food in front of his eyes and not eating it is a kind of torture!
"It smells so good! Second brother, what are you doing?"

Someone sneaked in from outside the door, Li Fangchen smiled and said, "Bake rice dumplings for Princess Changle!"

Seeing that it was time for dinner, Lizhi was ordered to deliver lunch.

"Great, I know that second brother is the best!"

Trotting over, looking at the uncooked zongzi, Lizhi couldn't help but take two more mouthfuls of the aroma of the zongzi leaves.

"Second brother, this is not fair!"

Li Tai was even more resentful, he already had beauty, why didn't he have it?
Li Zhi turned her head and made a funny face with Li Tai, and ignored him, pulled Li Fangchen and said with a smile: "Second brother, I brought you lunch, come and see!"

A court lady was setting them up, and Li Fangchen couldn't help but marvel at the delicious food on the table.

Li Tai raised his ears, and heard Lizhi calling out the names of the dishes one by one, "Braised pig's trotters, braised pork, garlic eggplant, eight-treasure rice"

"enough!"

Li Tai couldn't help howling, "Help me up!"

Li Fangchen smiled wryly and shook his head. The zongzi was cooked now, so someone took a plate and began to divide it.

Lizhi was greedy, so she took one away first, but because it was just out of the pan, it was too hot to touch, so she couldn't eat it in her mouth for a long time.

Li Fangchen asked someone to bring her a small bowl, untied the zong leaves into the bowl with his own hands, and dug and ate with a spoon.

"Go and give me the icing!"

"Yes!"

A whole layer of icing sugar was sprinkled on the surface, and Lizhi's eyes were staring at the side.

Things that are tired of eating in later generations, but in Datang, few people will do it.

Generally, it is mostly used for sacrifices. If you want to eat it in the palace, you have to see if the imperial dining room is ready today.

"Yum delicious!"

I am used to eating big fish and big meat, eating rice dumplings can definitely be called a delicacy in the world.

Bite down, the fragrance will remain in the mouth and teeth, and the fragrance of rice dumplings full of leaves is quiet in the glutinous rice, and the glutinous taste makes Lizhi love it even more.

Sweets are delicious, but the zongzi, with the icing on the surface, is the most perfect image in the hearts of sweet eaters.

this!It is food that brings people happiness!

Li Fangchen shook his head hastily, almost playing tricks, thinking wildly to make up a lot of bright spots in the cartoon.

But in reality, it's not bad, at least Lizhi is very happy to eat, the corners of her mouth are covered with broken glutinous rice, she looks very cute (sloppy) and lovely (sloppy).

"Second brother, me! Me! Me!"

Li Tai struggled to sit up from the bed, turned his head to see that his elder brother Li Chengqian had already sat down.

"Second brother, can I have a taste?"

There were not many at first, and after some were allocated, Li Fangchen only left three.

Li Zhi was eating rice dumplings with a smile, watching her brothers play around.

"One per person, I will give it to you later!"

Make another pot?
It's not necessary, just do it once. You can't let everyone in the palace taste the craftsmanship of King Qin, right?
Besides, are they worthy?

Just like Lizhi, each person had a small bowl, put it near their mouths, and Li Chengqian and Li Tai called it delicious.

After all, I have been drinking bitter medicine for a while, so how can eating zongzi be considered delicious?

The eloquence remained fragrant, and after eating this zongzi, Li Chengqian and Li Tai actually had the pleasure of living again.

On Li Fangchen's side, it's really good to finish the rice dumplings in two or three bites. The taste of candied fruit is also fully integrated into the glutinous rice. It tastes not only the mellow aroma of rice dumpling leaves and glutinous rice, but also a hint of sweetness from the inside.

However, nothing is as satisfying as having a full stomach.

If the zongzi is not eaten well, then we can only eat vegetables.

Under Li Tai's almost murderous eyes, Li Fangchen ate up the table full of delicacies.

The last burp took away the last trace of Li Tai's concern.

"Second brother, I hate you!"

You are a piece of meat, take a small bite out of it?Is anyone else watching here?Don't you just ask if we want to eat?
Just after eating a zongzi, Li Tai and Li Chengqian's stomachs were warm, and they wanted to eat something else, but the reality told them, don't think about it, these are not enough for Li Fangchen to eat alone!

"Go to sleep!"

Li Chengqian turned around and lay down, he was also hungry.

The two of them recovered very well, the fatal injuries were not serious, and after lying down for three days, they already had some strength in their bodies.

Of course, this is also closely related to Li Fangchen's careful care.

Everything was taken care of very well, but every time they saw Li Fangchen eating meat and they could only drink medicine and porridge, the subconscious competitive spirit forced them to get better as soon as possible all the time.

Because, they are too hungry!

　Does this count as late night poisoning?
　　Considering personal reasons, I can only do two changes today. Don't send blades, because the uncle who collects scraps will think that the quantity is too small and will not accept them.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)