Sometimes the palace is sunny

Chapter 19 Chixia
It is indeed too fragrant.

The three cats carried the tray into the main hall, and the chicken and the dog who had been guarding in front of the hall couldn't help but look up.

The rib meat on the upper belly of the sheep is thin fat with a layer of red meat sandwiched between them. After cooking, it is like rouge jade sandwiched in mutton fat jade. It is clear and transparent, but shiny, making the mouth water.

Because of the tangerine peel and ginger juice, the color of the noodles is slightly yellow, and the roots are clearly immersed in the thick white soup. When picked up with chopsticks, a little green green onion and coriander is dipped, watching the thick heat from the noodles. When it comes out, it makes people feel that the shiny side must be extra smooth and chewy when it enters the mouth.

A chicken picked up the noodles with silver chopsticks, put it for a while, and was about to put it in his mouth, when a dog's head popped out from the side: "Chicken boss, let me do the job of testing the dishes for the emperor."

Glancing at Ergou, Yiji added some soup to the small porcelain bowl with a silver spoon, picked up the porcelain bowl and ate the soup and noodles.

Two dogs, three cats and four mice all stared at him, not because they were really afraid that there was some poison in it.

Three people have six eyes, and the same words are written in the eyes: "What's the smell?"

Yiji ignored them and presented the noodles to Emperor Zhaode: "My lord, this noodles are delicious, but they are still hot."

After so many days, Shen Shiqing was still a little impatient to finally be able to eat something she wanted. After eating a piece of chopstick noodles, she glanced at Sanmao who was staring eagerly.

This eunuch is somewhat talented in cooking, the noodles are light and the soup is thick, and he adjusted the salt just right.

Seeing the emperor's entrance, the three cats and two cats put their paws together, looking up like a cat stretching its neck.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Shiqing ate two more pieces of meat in the bowl, and took a sip of the soup. The fat mutton slid over her tongue, it was greasy but not greasy, the shredded meat was tender and tender, and the soup used mutton The strong aroma of bones and spices rushes straight to the top of the skull as the soup rolls into the throat.

For a moment, people can't help but feel erratic and close their eyes to forget.

"My lord, this noodle was made by my servant according to the recipe you gave me. I am stupid, I am afraid that if I make a mistake, I will make the emperor feel uncomfortable..."

"You're so good, you're so cruel.*" Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Shen Shiqing sighed.

Yiji raised his head slightly and touched Sanmao with his foot: "Your Majesty praised you."

Sanmao hurriedly knelt down to kowtow to the emperor.

"Come on, you did a good job. If you praise you, you will accept it." Shen Shiqing wiped her mouth, rinsed her mouth with tea, and said: "I have this recipe in mind. Both have the effect of warming and nourishing, and it is also good to be used as a food tonic. If it is for the elderly, add egg whites to the noodles, which can also nourish the stomach."

"Yes, my lord."

Sanmao's face was cheerful, and his eyes were all squinted together: "This servant has gained a lot of knowledge today. There is really such a delicious lamb noodle soup in the world. The meals that this servant has cooked for the past few years are not as good as what the emperor said casually. Why don't the emperor give this noodle a name? In the future, the servants will make the sheep noodle soup bestowed by the emperor, that would be really..."

Shen Shiqing stood up, and threw the handkerchief aside: "This is the prescription I read from the books "Miscellaneous Notes of Yunxian", "Taiping Shenghui Prescription", and "Shengji Zonglu". It’s just a matter of the wisdom of the predecessors, it’s not worthy of your flattery. You should have made more than one copy, call the guards on duty outside, and use them all when you go down.”

"Thank you, the emperor, for the reward!" Several eunuchs kowtowed in unison, one chicken and two dogs retreated, and only three cats were left kneeling on the spot.

"Slave, slave thank you for the reward from the emperor, but I dare not bully the king, I can't eat it anymore, when the meat is stewed, I am trying to taste it." Three cats puffed up their stomachs as they spoke. Stretched to hiccup.

Judging by his demeanor, one can tell that his "taste tasting" must have been more than one or two sips, and he did not really make such an appearance to plead guilty, but to continue to flatter the emperor and praise the recipe given by the emperor in a different way. .

Shen Shiqing knew it all in her heart, but she smiled on her face and kicked his butt lightly.

The three cats clutched their chubby buttocks, and smiled as if they had picked up a big ingot: "My lord, you've kicked this servant's ass again! This cat's ass of my servant is so skinny after thinking about the emperor's dragon boots!"

These words were really out of tune, and Shen Shiqing stopped joking with him, but turned to look out the window.

It was gloomy and it was going to rain.

One autumn rain and one cool, after this rain, the Double Ninth Festival is just around the corner.

Counting it, she has been the emperor for some time.

"After the chicken has finished eating the noodles, you ask him to go to the cabinet to pass the decree, and he will listen to the government in Fengtian Palace tomorrow morning."

"Yes! My lord. Then my lord, since he is going to court tomorrow, shouldn't he drive back to the palace today?"

"Ah."

The emperor seemed impatient.

Only she herself knows how determined she is.

Facing the eunuch close to the emperor.

Summon courtiers.

Shower like a man.

Use Jinyiwei and Dongchang.

Decide the life and death of others.

Summon cabinet ministers.

Kick three pussy's ass.

Go up to face civil and military officials.

……

Step by step, she came over, as a king.

Turning around, Shen Shiqing looked at the memorials piled up on tables and cases, and the map of Dayong covering the entire wall.

Behind her, there are silent clouds and an increasingly cold wind.

She lowered her head and glanced at her sleeve. The golden dragon embroidered on it looked straight at her, as if she was staring at her, a power-stealer hidden under the emperor's skin.

Shen Shiqing just smiled, that smile was very faint, but it made her eyebrows fly.

No matter what is left in her path, she is ready to keep going.

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The bell rings at the top of the Wufeng Building, and the left and right doors are opened one after another.

Stepping on the twilight of the morning light that has not yet dissipated, the officials of the Yong Dynasty lined up in order in front of the Jinshui Bridge. side.

There is a high throne in the corridor above Danchi, which is also called "Golden Terrace", and it is often called "Golden Terrace Viewing Government" every morning.

The courtiers stood solemnly facing the golden platform, and the captain with a knife stood beside them. The cold wind blew over the back of their necks, driving away the fatigue and sleepiness on their bodies.

It rained a little last night, and there are still some cloudy clouds at the corner of the sky. The first sun will appear under the eastern sky, dyeing those clouds into a red morning glow.

Yang Zhai, Minister of the Ministry of War, was discussing the allocation of winter food in the army with Wan Sencai, Minister of the Ministry of Households, while Li Congyuan, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, looked at the Beijing official who was about to dismiss his majesty today with a sullen face.

Suddenly a burst of red light came into view, Li Congyuan looked up, and saw that everything in the world was covered with a layer of red light.

"Today seems to be different from the past."

He stroked his long beard, and his heart seemed to move.

"Woo--" The sheng pipe blew, the bells and drums rang together, and the wrestlers holding umbrellas and round fans on the royal road walked slowly, followed by escorting the servants and others. Emperor Zhaode was carried from the imperial gate along the imperial road all the way to the golden platform in a sedan chair covered with the red light of heaven and earth.

His Majesty takes his seat.

The whip sounded again.

Honglu Temple, who was in charge of the ceremonies, sang in a drawling voice: "Enter the class!"

Only then did the courtiers step up the royal road together, and bowed three times to the emperor sitting high on it.

Sitting on the golden platform of Fengtianmen, watching countless courtiers kowtow to her, Shen Shiqing sighed silently.

People sitting here will really have the illusion of "I am the only one in the world".

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At first, Zhao Surui thought that his stomach pain was just an illusion, but the occasional pain always bothered him. After touching his stomach, he guessed that it was probably because he ate too many persimmons yesterday, but he didn't want to go to the toilet.

It's just that it hurts. Sitting on the writing chair, he felt a little weak and weak in his back, as if a muscle had been taken away by someone.

"Shen Sanfu's body is really useless, but after riding a horse for a while, it still feels uncomfortable to this day."

As usual, he scolded Shen Shiqing in his heart, Zhao Surui stretched his waist and stood up, yesterday he had someone knock the stones in the corner of the wall into stones, one piece weighs more than twenty catties, Tao Kan can exercise by moving bricks The body is similar to that of him holding a stone.

After practicing for a few days and gaining some strength, he plans to pick up archery. Shen Sanwas is... a waste who can make mutton noodle soup. He can't let himself just hang around in such a useless shell.

Thinking of this, he stretched his arms and turned his neck, but his face froze again.

He... Could it be that Shen Sanwas body has some serious illness?
Another hot and wet feeling came from under his body, and Zhao Surui panicked.

This, this, this Shen Sanwas body can't be so bad, right?He just rode a horse yesterday and leaked this body?

Knowing that he couldn't see it, he still looked back, but suddenly saw a mass of dark color on the cushion of the writing chair.

Bleeding!
Really bleeding!
"Yi...Tunan! Ride a horse to find Lang Zhong! I...I, my body..."

Zhao Surui was so startled that he couldn't speak, with one hand up in the air, he didn't know whether to block the bleeding on his butt.

Frightened and angry, he felt that his lower abdomen began to hurt again, and even cold sweat broke out on his head.

Tu Nan and A Chi were both in the courtyard, upon hearing the words, they rushed into the room, only to see their girl's face was pale, her eyes were full of panic.

The hearts of the two maids tightened, and they let out a long breath when they saw the blood on the cushion.

"I'm afraid the girl has been tired recently, and the menstruation came five or six days earlier."

While speaking, Achi opened a cabinet familiarly, took out a piece of fine cotton cloth from inside, and steamed it on the smoker. She then took out a wooden box, which contained a slightly smaller cotton cloth, just It's stuffed inside and looks bulging.

Tu Nan removed the cushion and took out another plain blue cloth cushion.

Zhao Surui stared at what the two of them were doing and felt cold. These two maidservants usually look considerate and considerate. The master has shed so much blood, yet they are still not in a hurry?

Seeing that A Chi was still leisurely stuffing the small cotton strips into the big one, Zhao Surui took a deep breath and was about to curse, but saw Tu Nan walking beside him.

"Girl, do you want to scrub first and then put on the menstrual belt?"

"What scrub?" I'm not dead yet!What are you talking about scrubbing? !

But Tunan smiled: "Girl is more panicked than before, you don't even forget about menstruation, do you?"

A Chi took the menstruation and came over: "It's my fault, the girl forgot the past, I should remind the girl."

Zhao Surui didn't know what they were talking about at all, he just felt that he was bleeding and couldn't stop it, as if a piece of ice was hidden in his lower abdomen, it was cold and painful, what he wanted now was a doctor and medicine, not these two maidservants Small talk!
"Why are you still procrastinating? Why don't you go to the doctor?! Oh? What are you dragging my pants for?!"

A moment later, Zhao Surui, whose body was cleaned by Tu Nan and A Chi, stared and sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt.

The morning glow outside the window was astonishingly beautiful, he looked at the red light but felt that it was God laughing at him for having menstruation.

Menstruation? !Menstruation? !
There is such a painful and bloody thing on Shen Sanwas body!
Zhao Surui, who was still thinking about mutton noodle soup a few hours ago, now only wants to kill Shen Shiqing's Nine Clans.

At this moment, he remembered that Shen Shiqing's husband was still being locked up by him.

It is a ready-made "Nine Clans".

"Tunan! The thief locked up in the prison! Beat me three times a day!"

　"You are free, you are also cruel." It comes from the pre-Qin poetry book "Xiaoya · Fish and algae · Caishu", which means that you are free and easy, which is enviable.Shen Shiqing used it here to mean that after eating this bowl of noodles, she felt that she was at ease, and what she praised was beyond the taste, but the feeling of the noodles. For a person like her, it could be a very high praise.

　　Tao Kan is Tao Yuanming's grandfather, a famous general in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, who moved bricks to keep fit.

　　Ah Qing and Siri, one landscape, two lovesickness.This is probably love!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)