Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

It's okay, what kind of cake did the people in the chin come to deliver?
Could it be that their palace still lacks these two cakes?

It's also because the people in the kitchen in the strange mansion are useless, otherwise why would I waste my time thinking?Hateful, annoying, hateful!

"Sister Jinyu, sister Jinyu, are you there?"

Just as Jinyu was peeping through the window and vigorously stirring the silk handkerchief in her hand, Chang Qing's voice sounded outside.

The person who came was the servant next to the master, Jinyu didn't dare to be negligent, she hurriedly suppressed the resentment on her face, adjusted her breathing, tried her best to talk, and recovered her mentality, then opened the door and walked out, seeing the door For the people outside, Jin Yu pretended to be a normal person, and smiled softly.

"It's Chang Qing, you are not serving the master, why did you come to my side? But what is the master's order?" Could it be that the master is used to being served by him, and wants to serve him in the past?
Jinyu's eyes lit up suddenly, but it was a pity that she was wrong again and only listened to Chang Qing's words.

"Hey, Miss Jinyu, isn't there a little guest in the house today? The master and wife are very happy, and the wife even specially ordered the cook to make some delicious dishes to serve the guests. The master and wife tasted the little guest. For the cakes I brought, Madam also remembered the cake-making skills of that chef Huang in the back kitchen of the Yamen, and sent someone to specially invite Cook Huang to the house to make scallion pancakes for the little guests. Taste the taste of these baked cakes and cakes... No, it's been half an hour, but the pancakes from Mrs. Huang have not been served yet, and Qiufang and Qiuhe who are beside the lady are too busy to serve. In order not to spoil the master's elegance, the madam thought of the nearest girl Jinyu, and the madam told the girl to go to the kitchen to remind her."

Jinyu: "What? You asked me to urge the food?"

"correct."

Chang Qing's answer was straightforward as it should be. Seeing Jinyu pointing at her nose in disbelief, Chang Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise, and couldn't understand why Jinyu reacted so strongly, "Miss Jinyu, Madam's order, what are you doing?" Isn't it right?"

Of course not, definitely not!

Jinyu scolded her mother fucking in her heart.

She is a dignified girl who waits on pens and inks in the master's study, how could she do such things as ordering vegetables?
Jinyu was dissatisfied in her heart, secretly resenting that Madam must have noticed something, she must be jealous of herself, and deliberately made things difficult for herself, Jinyu's face was ugly.

Chang Qing didn't know what was going on, seeing Jinyu not moving for a long time, thinking that the master and wife were still waiting with the guests in the room, Chang Qing couldn't help urging, "Miss Jinyu, you should go quickly, if the master and wife are in a hurry, be careful to punish her." you."

A word of punishing you and a sound of reminders made Jinyu burst into anger.

But the person is under the eaves. At the beginning, he asked for his fingerprints to be pressed, but it was still in the hands of his wife. Faced with such a situation, she had to obey.

The anger in Jinyu's eyes flickered, but in the end she had no choice but to stomp her feet, shake her handkerchief, turn around and go back to the kitchen angrily.

snort!
What kind of shit cake is delicious?What kind of shit cake smells delicious?
Not remembering to hate the old lady, Jinyu's hatred was directed towards the soft persimmon.

Jinyu left in a huff, and sneered as she walked, the handkerchief in her hand was almost torn apart by her.

When she got to the kitchen, seeing that everyone was in a hurry in the brightly lit, smoky, and fragrant kitchen, Jinyu vented all her anger on these innocent people.

Especially Huang, the lady on the stove who was called by Mrs. Wang to help the cook. At this moment, she didn't even know that Huang was the Jinyu of the neighbor Huang Widow who lived in the same yard as Yu Su and the others. , all the anger poured out.

"Ms. Huang, what are you eating? Why haven't you cooked the scallion pancakes that the master ordered? Do you know that they are meant to be tasted by the guests that the master admires? At the beginning, my wife pitied you for being a widow with two children. It's not easy, this is an exception to let you work in the yamen. Now you are good, and you are on the shelf, can't you do your own job? The guests sent baked cakes to the door, and the master and wife were very happy. Mrs. Huang, you are just making cakes, but you still don’t care about it? You are deliberately delaying the master’s important affairs, and sweeping the face of the master? You are really abominable widow!"

Huang Widow, who was dizzy from busy work in the kitchen, was suddenly scolded by Jinyu pointing her nose like this, she was completely dumbfounded.

Today, the kitchen was a bit late in receiving the orders from the madam, and the dishes were big dishes. The scallion pancakes that the master ordered temporarily had to be boiled with scallion oil and dough. Lazy, Miss Jinyu, a servant girl in the study, why is she so unreasonable and domineering?

But who let me bring this bowl of rice, there is no way, people are under the eaves, Widow Huang wiped her hands on her apron, licking her face and smiling at Jinyu ingratiatingly.

"Miss Jinyu, don't be angry. Adults don't remember villains. Don't worry about us servants. The cakes the master ordered are complicated. You have to leaven dough, boil scallion oil, and..."

"Hey, what's the use of you telling me what's there and what's not. I didn't make the cakes, and I didn't want to remind you. Anyway, Mrs. Huang, I advise you to hurry up, and you can't let people from other places see it." It's a joke in the mansion, you'll lose the master's face, otherwise, it's a small thing for you to lose your job, but it's a big deal for our master to lose face!"

Jin Yu flaunts her might, and just swearing so unceremoniously doesn't count. When she thinks of something, the anger in her heart rises again, and she can't help but continue to say a few sour words, which is also deliberately provoking, she doesn't care about that much.

"Ms. Huang, why are you still standing still? Hurry up and go! Don't you can't even make a piece of cake? Then what is the use of our palace? If this is the case, this girl advises you, you should wash up quickly , go home and eat by yourself!"

"You!", this plague-stricken bitch spoke so viciously.

After working for a long time, the dizzy Widow Huang was also furious, but she didn't dare to confront Jinyu face to face, instead she secretly hated Jinyu, and the so-called little guest who came to visit today but hurt herself for no reason.

If it weren't for these people, if it wasn't for this shitty customer who came to the door with some crazy cakes, how could I have encountered such a thing?
You know, I cook in the big kitchen of the government office in front of this place, relying on my cake-making skills, I occasionally work as a helper in the kitchen of the county magistrate's house. My lord and wife have never treated me badly, and I have never suffered such grievances , only today...

Widow Huang gritted her teeth with hatred, her eyes rolled white under her lowered head, and she glared fiercely at Jinyu who urged her to leave, but secretly swore in her heart that she had to go to the front to inquire after she finished making pancakes later. Find out, who is the so-called guest who caused me a lot of trouble today!

I hate that I stole the cake-making skills from my husband's sister-in-law's family. All these years have passed smoothly, even though I am a widow, this is the first time I have been insulted like this.

What Yu Su and Song Xinglin didn't know was that they sat and ate in the flower hall in the front yard, but the pot came from the sky, and they were hated by two groups of people for no reason.

They accompanied County Magistrate Wang and his wife, as well as the laughing young master. Ms. Wang tasted scallion pancakes and baked cakes. Unhappy, she wanted to improve her rhetoric, Huang Widow just shrank there, looking into the brightly lit front hall with her head.

Seeing the two familiar and unfamiliar faces who had met several times, Huang Widow secretly gritted her teeth and secretly held grudges.

But Yu Su and Song Xinglin in the flower hall at this moment don't know at all. Yu Su at this moment, facing the kind Wang County Magistrate and Mrs. Wang, she is still thinking about how she should calmly remind Mr. Wang to be careful and be careful. Then the bad news happened on the other side of the corvee construction site...

So, Yu Su took advantage of the gap between meals, and tried her best to see the stitches.

"Come here, eat vegetables, eat vegetables. This is the famous handle meat in my hometown. It is quite similar to the braised pork in the southwest. Can you try it, little girl?"

Looking at the smiling lady of the county magistrate, she warmly held up her serving chopsticks, put a piece of red oil and red sauce, and put the meat into the small bowl in front of her while playing with the chopsticks. idea.

She first thanked her sweetly, and then she held the small bowl and sighed with emotion.

"Thank you ma'am, ma'am, you can eat it too. Madam, the meat from your house is really delicious. It looks delicious. Alas, it's just a pity that not everyone can eat it..."

These words immediately attracted the attention of County Magistrate Wang on the main seat, and Song Xinglin who was beside Yu Su.

Song Xinglin was puzzled, what kind of demons did he say about his little guest, no, what does it mean that he is a little guest?
County Magistrate Wang, however, was amused to hear Yu Su's adult-like emotion, and immediately became interested in teasing the children, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

He smiled and asked, "Little girl, you are young and don't eat meat, what are you worrying about?"

Yu Su was waiting for County Magistrate Wang to take the bait, ah, that's right, he was waiting for County Magistrate Wang's words.

Yu Su got excited instantly.

Still holding the small bowl, she looked at County Magistrate Wang and sighed.

"My lord Wang, and the beautiful lady, you don't know that my little brother and I had a miserable life in the past...

When we were in the countryside before, if it wasn’t for my little brother who could hunt and occasionally get a pheasant or hare, we wouldn’t even be able to eat. We went out to do work, and the family never gave us food. My little brother was always caught My hungry stomach growled, and they forced my little brother, my little brother is pitiful...

When we were so wronged, and we had no choice but to go up the mountain to find food, I thought, one day my little brother and I must have a full meal;
When we were unlucky enough to meet a big tiger whose life was hanging by a thread, I thought, who will force us to see us die, no matter how small I am, I will fight them with a knife, Be sure to protect my little brother;

I want to tell them that people are impatient, even if I am a little white rabbit, I will still bite! "

"Pfft..."

Seeing Yu Su's paws tightly clenched, and her impatient look, the county magistrate's wife couldn't help being amused by Yu Su's harsh words, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After listening to Yu Su's words, County Magistrate Wang recalled what he had learned about Song Xinglin's original intention of going up to the mountain to fight tigers. Unknowingly, the balance in his heart was biased towards Yu Su and Song Xinglin. , when seeing Yu Su's pretendingly strong and vicious little appearance, she is also very soft-hearted, and also thinks she is very cute.

It's Kid Song's blessing to protect her husband like this at such a young age!

County magistrate Wang couldn't help looking at Song Xinglin who was beside him, but he saw that the boy still looked dumbfounded, and he just went to look at his little wife.

County magistrate Wang shook his head.

It can be seen that this is definitely what kind of pot goes with what kind of cover.

Poor Song Xinglin, facing Su's sudden complaint, how could he not stay still.

Obviously they didn't suffer any big losses at home, okay, what kind of nonsense is this little guest talking about?
He, the dignified Manshan Village, who dominates the Song Dynasty and the second ruffian, can he suffer?He didn't admit it! The old man in the family was afraid of death, so he turned over the table if he disagreed, okay? It's not like the little guest doesn't know, so, what kind of dog skin plaster is sold in this gourd?
Could it be that you want to complain for yourself? Complain about your grievances?
Thinking of this, Song Xinglin's heart warmed again, and he was very moved by Yu Su's protection, so he kept silent. After all, in his selfish heart, if a guest kills, he passes the knife; Everything is right when the fish is dried.

Song Xinglin, who unconditionally defended his shortcomings, became curious and wanted to see what his little guest would do next.

What are you doing?
That's naturally... Yu Su continued.

"My lord, madam, it can be seen from this that once a person is bullied and persecuted too much, starving and freezing too much, it is a terrible thing! But fortunately, my little brother and I are lucky, especially later, we With the care of the adults and the madam, my little brother and I have a good life, thanks to the kindness of the adults and the madam, and later you helped our third uncle solve the problem of corvee..."

The topic got here, and the foreshadowing was buried for a long time, she was too difficult!
Yu Su kept a close eye on Mr. Wang and his wife, and didn't care about her little husband who was paying attention to her. She continued on her own.

"My lord, ma'am, you may not know that when I heard my third uncle say that I was going to do corvée, my second sister and I were terrified. When I went to the street to set up a stall in those days, I could always hear Some people said that corvée is hard work, especially in winter, not only can’t eat enough, but also can’t sleep well. Most importantly, some experienced old farmer grandpas said that this winter is colder than previous years, yes It was a very cold winter, everyone was poor, and the work on the construction site was heavy. If the supervisors continued to persecute them as hard as in previous years, those who went to serve corvee would have no hope and would not be able to survive... At that time, I heard Seeing everyone say that, we are in a hurry, but fortunately, an adult is kind enough to exempt our family from this corvee, otherwise, we don't know what to do."

Yu Su let herself talk about others, getting better and better, with the posture that Oscar owed her a little golden man, talking fart when she was busy, very exaggerated, childlike, reminding herself of the memories about the description in the book Once again, I didn't forget to summarize and affirm it when I was done.