Guozijian little cook

In fact, the emperor has already paid attention to it without waiting for large-scale production.

On Xiao Nianzhi's side, the first piece of glass was successfully made, so he must report to the palace.

After all, after occupying the official kiln for such a long time, there must be some results.

Therefore, that night, this piece of glass was sent to the palace. In order to protect its safety, Yan Xingxuan returned to the palace in person.

Yan Changxia didn't intend to follow the past, for fear of being caught by the concubine mother, she would have to go back to the mansion to learn the rules. She managed to get her father and king to allow her to leave the mansion. She hasn't had fun yet, so how could she be willing to go back?

As for Wei Zhiqiu...

Well, it's rare for my conscience to realize that I really should go back to see my mother after I've been out for so long.

So, after thinking about it, they took Yan Xingxuan's carriage and walked back together.

But Wei Zhiqiu didn't need to go into the city, the eldest princess was still at Changqing Temple outside the city recently, so she got off the bus halfway.

The little girl didn't ask Yan Xingxuan to prepare a carriage for her, so she drove back all the way.

As a result, after she went back, she heard two little Taoist boys tell her: "The real person went out to observe something yesterday and has not returned."

What the real person is talking about is the eldest princess. After all, she has practiced in the temple for many years, regardless of whether she is serious or not, she also has some status.

Therefore, Xiaodaotong called him respectfully: real person.

As soon as he heard that his mother was not there, Wei Zhiqiu began to regret coming back.

However, I have come back, and I am too lazy to go back.

She decided to stay in the Taoist temple for one night before going back.

Only Xiao Nianzhi and Yan Changxia were left at the official kiln.

The two of them didn't follow the big pot meal at night, but chose...

Open a small stove.

Yan Changxia was sensible and reluctant to torment Xiao Nianzhi, but the ratio and temperature of the glass were finally okay, which made Xiao Nianzhi heave a long sigh of relief.

That's all, isn't it worth celebrating?
Although it wouldn't be too much fanfare to set up a table directly, but it wouldn't be a problem to open a small stove, right?

Before Yan Xingxuan left, he left two guards behind to protect Xiao Nianzhi's safety.

Yan Changxia also brought red candles and red frost, if you want ingredients or something, you can just find them.

Xiao Nianzhi didn't plan to make something particularly complicated, she was going to make some egg-filled biscuits for a few people to eat simply.

Of course, egg-filled biscuits are also divided into basic versions and high-end versions.

As for the high-end version plus what?
Depends on what one likes.

"Chicken, you can add some chicken."

"Think about it, is this sausage called sausage, and add two pieces."

"Wow, the mushrooms look good too."

……

In the beginning, Xiao Nianzhi was spreading the cakes, then looking at the plain cakes, they suddenly became crispy, and there was still an empty space in the middle.

Gently open a small opening, and an egg can easily slide down the hole and spread directly into the inside of the cake.

Then Xiao Nianzhi flipped it over neatly, the cake was turned over, and then spread out, the egg also spread out, slowly changing from a flowing liquid to a delicious solid.

Yan Changxia watched from the side, his eyes almost straightened: "Ah, this is like a magic trick!"

"Wow wow wow, is it time to start shabu-shabu?"

……

Before officially starting to spread the egg-filled biscuits, Xiao Nianzhi also did a lot of preparation work for the ingredients.

The chicken thigh meat is cut into small cubes, deep-fried until it is crispy and delicious, and then it can be put into the pancake and eaten together.

After the mushrooms are blanched, add the seasoning and mix a little bit. After the taste, you can also add a small amount.

After the hind leg meat is minced, seasoned, steamed in a pan, and then made into lunch sausage, you can cut two pieces if necessary, fry it in the pan for a while, and then put it in the egg pancake...

Well, just thinking about it will double the deliciousness!

With the two of them together, with the assistance of red candles and red frost, the egg-filled biscuits came out quickly.

As the fragrance slowly wafted out, Yan Changxia's curiosity was finally suppressed.

because……

She is hungry.

It's not just her who is hungry.

Not far away, other artisan guards who had already had dinner.

"here we go again?"

"Didn't you enter the palace?"

"I heard that they all left, and there are two left."

"Who?"

"I heard it's the princess and the township lord."

"Hey, I can't afford to ask anyone, and I dare not ask, so why is it so fragrant?"

"It smells like eggs and meat, but I can't afford it even if I ask."

……

The daily income of ordinary craftsmen is just that, slightly better than that of long-term workers in the farmland, but it is not too much, and they have to support their families.

Therefore, it is impossible to see oil and water every day, and eating once in ten days and a half months is considered to be an improvement in food.

Even so, their lives are actually much better than ordinary farmers.

The income of senior craftsmen is naturally much higher, and their lives are more affluent.

However, eating meat and eggs every day?
That's not realistic either.

Therefore, if you are hungry at the moment, you can only be hungry.

The children of each family screamed and screamed. The parents didn't care about themselves, so they hurried over and covered the children's mouths.

It's not that the neighbors eat meat, they get greedy and make trouble, it doesn't hurt anything.

There are two nobles who are busy over there, and they can't afford to offend anyone.

It's not good for the nobles to hear the children on their side screaming.

So, cover up!

The first cake at Xiao Nian's weaving stall was naturally for Yan Changxia.

The little girl added all the ingredients, but luckily Xiao Nianzhi's cake stand was bigger, if it was smaller, it would not be able to contain Yan Changxia's little greed.

Seeing that the roll-up cake was very big, put it on a plate, and handed it in front of her, Yan Changxia was very happy, and immediately applauded for a while: "Wow, wow, it's okay, it's okay!"

The little girl cheerfully took the plate and went to the side table, Xiao Nianzhi began to spread the second plate.

She is not in a hurry to eat, but to share it with Hong Zhu and the others first.

Red Candle and the others are embarrassed, but they haven't learned it for the time being. The main thing is the cake. They don't have any skills, so they really can't make it.

So, even if the two of you read it for a long time and even memorized the ingredients of the luncheon meat, you can make it if you try it later, but this cake...

Still haven't learned how to tune it.

So, forget it, wait to eat, and learn later.

When they were happily enjoying egg-filled biscuits, Yan Xingxuan was in the Tai Chi Hall where His Majesty usually works.

In addition to him, there are all the adults who were called into the palace by His Majesty before the palace gate was locked.

Several ministers, as well as other officials, were on duty and were about to have a leisurely drink of tea and a meal, but His Majesty sent someone over.

One by one hurriedly changed their official uniforms, tidied up again, and before they had time to eat, they packed two convenient pancakes, ate a couple of bites on the way, and hurried into the palace.

The grown-ups don't know what is the reason for this temporary entry into the palace.

Could it be that the war at the northwest border was unfavorable?

However, hasn't General Guo survived the dangerous period and killed two enemy generals in a row?

This is……

Injured again?

Or is Zhendongwei not going well?

It shouldn't be, Zhao Bin is a god of killing, if he said this, would he believe it?
So, what is it?
While all the officials were uneasy, they did not forget to urge the driver: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Their thoughts were extremely consistent at this time: rather arrive early than be late!
If His Majesty is in a bad mood, they probably won't even be able to enter the inner hall, and have to stand outside all night, that's all good treatment.

If His Majesty really had a fit, he might kneel all night.

What did you say
They are high officials in the court, and His Majesty will save face to some extent.

All the officials: .

Ah.

Little cuties, safe and auspicious August~
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