After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 158

With a word of mouth, Lu'an personally ran errands to the important person of Shangshi Bureau, and Jiang Yu came to serve in front of the imperial court justifiably.

There is only her delicate flower in the clear green leaves in front of the hall, which is quite eye-catching.If she is considered a non-staff member when she enters the palace as a female officer, she is really well established at the moment.It is said that the end of life is the public examination and editorial examination, but this time she came in through the back door.

Even if it is counted as out of five rounds, it can no longer be counted as a female officer, and there is no need to wear that suit.When Jiang Yu went back to her room to pack her things, Lu'an specifically told her that she didn't need to bring anything, as everything was well prepared over there.

Until she was assigned to the side hall, when the large wooden carved cabinet was opened, all kinds of new clothes dazzled her eyes, whether it was thin summer clothes or winter capes, there were even pajamas for sleeping.For a moment, Jiang Yu couldn't tell whether it was she staring at Qi Yan who was wearing a fake vest and "waiting in the garden for Han", or whether she had become a rabbit waiting to be caught and jumped into a well-planned trap.

When she did this, Lu'an freed his hands, Tian Tian was so beautiful in his heart that he hummed this ditty even while walking.Even if he met the dark pattern that he had never dealt with, he just looked at him with his nostrils, and left with a grunt.

Hmph, our family is happy recently, if you ruin this good mood, it's not worth it.

The dark pattern is that Monk Zhang Er was confused, he had prepared the shells in his mouth, and was just waiting for Lu'an to lead the war and start rushing out. He didn't expect him to just... leave? ?

It's not that guy's style at all.The neck was almost broken, and the doubts on the face of the dark lines were overflowing. Why didn't the dog that barked the most fiercely stop biting?He also took a special look at the sun, yes, it does rise from the east, so what?

"Third brother, what are you looking at?" A frail man came out from inside, his lips were pale and his complexion was unwell.It was An Qing who was hit by King Cheng's cold arrow and narrowly escaped death before gaining her life back.

Dark Pattern replied, "It's just a dog without a tail."

dog?Anqing pursed his lips, and with a sickly face he huddled together, covering his mouth and coughing.Since when have dogs been in this palace?I have seen a wild cat that is all black.

The medicine bowl in An Wen's hand tilted, and he hurriedly helped the person in: "Let's go, don't come out blindly and tell you how many times you just don't listen, drink the medicine quickly, it's not sure whether you will be able to live next time .”

His original intention was that An Qing should not trample on his body, but how could the words become a curse once he uttered them?He spat: "Bah, bah, don't listen to third brother's nonsense."

Life is hanging by a thread, but fortunately the arrow missed a little bit, otherwise it would have killed him on the spot if it hit the heart.

It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and it is a heart-rending pain if the palm is inserted by a sharp object.The imperial physician opened the palm of his hand with tweezers and picked out the fragments hidden inside bit by bit. He didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that his hand would shake the nerves.Beads of sweat were glued to the imperial physician's eyelids, and Qi Yan's right hand was bound to become a rice dumpling.

It’s kind of like saying that, the sticky glutinous rice is wrapped in the fragrant zong leaves, and a few candied dates or lean meat and salted egg yolks are put inside... Every time the festival is approaching, there will be a bloody storm—— People fight over the issue of taste, the sweet and the salty two parties are in opposition, water and fire are incompatible, and they will never give up regardless of whether they are high or low.

In fact, it's all good, don't try to change other people's tastes, and don't have to cater to the public because of your own niche tastes.Flowers are blooming everywhere, colorful, isn't this the reason for today's splendid food culture?

I just don’t know if there is a Dragon Boat Festival here. The weather is hot in June of the Gregorian calendar. Cook a pot of rice dumplings and peel off the green leaves to enjoy the fireworks in the world. The mugwort leaves are hung high in front of every house, and some are still attached to the door frame. On the gourd.It can not only achieve the effect of repelling mosquitoes, but also has a good meaning.

"What are you thinking?" The pen was held in Qi Yan's hand and kept shaking back and forth, just like the cartoon character Doraemon. The chubby cat paws can never compare with the scissorhands. It is funny and a little helpless. Those who have the foundation in the body, the words are not crooked, and the words that fall on the paper are still the same as before, but the speed has slowed down a bit.

Jiang Yu feels that she is a bad woman, look, even if she is like this, she still does not forget her official duties, is she really a good emperor who is diligent in government affairs?Prejudice is a terrible thing. Once you put on colored glasses for someone, you feel that no matter what that person does, it is unreasonable.

Lang Hao stained the inkstone with ink, and accidentally used too much vermilion dots to smudge the memorial. Seeing her staring blankly, an imperceptible smile flashed across Qi Yan's face. fleeting.He opened his lips: "Come here, grind ink for me."

Drop a little water into the inkstone, the movement of the hand is gentle at first, the ink stick makes a circular motion to draw a track, and the red water ripples in circles.With her wrists resting, Jiang Yu was inquiring about the Dragon Boat Festival.

Lu'an smiled mischievously: "Are you talking about the May Festival? It's already passed, Miss Jiang, if you want to eat rice dumplings, you have to remember to do it next year!" Then the smile froze immediately, why did he vaguely Does it feel so hot?Damn, it really is His Majesty who is staring at him.Perhaps the biggest flaw in Lu'an's life is this mouth.

Hmm... In fact, Lu'an can get along with him, no matter what he is telling the truth.With such a glance, he was honest in an instant.

There are many names for the Dragon Boat Festival in later generations, and May Festival is one of them, just like Qixi Festival is also called Qiqiao Festival.Everyone has a big name and a small name, why can't a serious traditional festival have another name?Jiang Yu was curious about whether the custom of dragon boat racing, hanging wormwood, and wearing sachets among the people, and what it is like, will have to be seen next year.

"Do you want to make zongzi?" Speaking of which, my hands were really itchy.It's not like she hasn't posted a video of making zongzi before. Wash the zongzi leaves and soak the glutinous rice in advance. Fold the leaves and scoop the fillings and compact them. Easter.

Seeing her beaming eyebrows, Qi Yan immediately waved his hands: "Then go."

Since everyone has been transferred here, there is no reason to let them go back, but where can Jiang Yu be free?Even for the sake of fireworks, she has to keep moving, alas, it's a hard life.Qi Yan specially ordered someone to build a small kitchen in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, just for her to toss about. The catering department has it, and here it is also there. If she can't see it there, she just needs to ask someone to bring it to her immediately.

The palace people who served in front of the imperial court this day all ate something fresh, something that they could only eat once during the festival, and now it went into their stomachs again.It's good that Miss Jiang is here!
Qi Yan looked at the zongzi in front of him and fell into deep thought. Is there such a new trick?

　Now that I have written this, I wish you a happy Dragon Boat Festival in advance!In fact, it's not too early hahaha, after all, it will be ten minutes later.

　　Announcement of the Small Theater:
　　Lu'an sued the imperial court with a pitiful look: Your Majesty!You have to call the shots for your slaves!The dark pattern said that the slave said that the dog had no tail, hurt his self-esteem, the slave's heart was broken!Even if the slave is incomplete, people can't let people talk like this, Your Majesty!

　　Dark Pattern: ... I was careless, when did this dog hear what I said?The pill is gone.

　　Lu'an had a sinister smirk on his face: "Then why not make the famous Wen'anwei into the same one as ours!"Get my knife!
　　The dark pattern refused: You don't want to be wordy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)