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Chapter 55 Fusu is Back

Sure enough, the power of foodies is great.

Zhao Jun originally just wanted to prepare the ingredients quickly and bring them back to the palace to enjoy.

But when she thought that she couldn't eat the bean curd tofu she wanted, she felt like a cat scratching her heart.

While thinking about whether it is so cold or not, I will do it later, but when I think of the bean curd and the delicious old tofu in the hot pot.

No, I can't bear it.

So she made up her mind and waved her big hand to direct the kitchen to move.

Soak beans, mash, strain and cook with a little water.

Skim off the froth, wait a while for a layer of skin to form on the surface, gently lift it off with chopsticks, and put it aside to dry. This is the bean skin.

If there is no plaster in the kitchen, use salt instead, and wait until the soy milk condenses into bean curd.

Then put it in a square box and press it.

After a while, the other ingredients are basically ready, and the bean curd is okay, but it will be better if it is dried again.

Finally, she let someone lift the pressed tofu.

The pressing time was not long enough, and the shape of the tofu was not very good-looking, but fortunately, she could barely eat it by herself.

She sniffed it lightly, and it smelled like tofu, but the soaking time of soybeans was too short, so there was still a little other smell.

She told Ai Du these precautions, and asked him to pay attention to it when he did it again, and he should be able to make better ones.

She will leave it to Ai Du to do the experiments in the future, and now she just wants to hurry back to the palace with the hard-fought ingredients to eat hot pot!

Zhao Jun hurried back, followed by a few servants who helped her carry things.

Soon she rushed back to the palace, Qingliu was told by her that she was waiting.

Qingliu took the ingredients, and directed the servant to put the stove in a small pavilion in the yard that was selected in advance.

Everything is ready, there is no coal yet, and the stove burns with selected wood that emits the least smoke.

After seeing off the servant, Zhao Jun glanced at Qingliu, and planned to start cooking the hot pot officially.

In such a snowy weather, sitting in such a courtyard, eating homemade Hai Moolao hot pot.

Zhao Jun couldn't wait.

But just when she had already poured the base material into the pot and was about to light Qingliu on fire.

An accident happened.

"What, you said that Ying Zheng told me to go over now!"

Zhao Jun angrily shouted Ying Zheng's name in front of the messenger.

The other party was shocked, but he just lowered his head and dared not answer.

Zhao Jun held his chest and let out a few long breaths.

Don't be angry or angry, maybe there is something urgent.

No, I'm still angry.

Ying Zheng seldom asked her to come over, but he didn't expect such a rare time to happen.

She really wants to hit someone now, but there is no way.

She looked pitifully at the prepared hot pot.

"It's okay, I haven't started cooking yet, we'll eat when I come back."

She said to Qingliu, telling her to take care of the hot pot and she will be back soon.

Zhao Jun followed the people, and along the way, she secretly swore in her heart that Ying Zheng had better find her for something important.

No, no...

Otherwise, she would severely scold his eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart, hum!
Zhao Jun came to the front hall aggressively, and walked in without even looking at Sun Cheng.

Suddenly, she saw someone.

Fusu? !
He is back.

She glanced up and down roughly.

The child is darker and thinner, and seems to have grown a little taller.

A few months passed, and he looked a bit like an older child, looking more stable and resolute.

"Master Zhao, I haven't seen you in a few months. Congratulations on your promotion."

Fusu's voice was a little hoarse, he should have reached the stage of changing his voice.

Zhao Jun was happy, this trip to Fusu seemed to be more cheerful, not as sad as before.

"Where, young master, you are joking, but you have suffered a lot in the past few months."

She walked over and sat down as usual, and said a few words of concern without looking at Ying Zheng.

"Cough cough." Ying Zheng coughed twice.

Zhao Jun immediately put on a smiling face and greeted him.

Fusu glanced at the behavior between them, and smiled secretly.

"Fusu just arrived in Xianyang yesterday, and entered the palace today, I thought that you seem to have a good relationship, so I asked you to come with me."

Ying Zheng said calmly.

Wait, wait, don't talk nonsense, what do you mean I have a good relationship with Fusu.

Ying Zheng, do you know that this will cause misunderstanding.

I am not much older than Fusu, although I treat him as a little brother.

But in the end it is in the palace, don't say it so ambiguously.

"Hehe, where, the young master and I have only met each other a few times, so it can't be said that we have a good relationship."

Zhao Jun gritted his teeth, Fusu heard Zhao Jun's meaning and said with a smile.

"I really only have a few encounters with adults, mainly because of my father that we can talk here again."

Fusu was so young that she spoke well, if it wasn't for Ying Zheng, she wouldn't have come here.

"Fusu is back now, is there something going on at the border?"

Zhao Jun was puzzled, when he sent Fusu out, he wanted him to practice at the border, why did he come back after only a few months?
"It's okay, the main reason is that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Meng Tian will also come back to report on his work, and we will go back after the Chinese New Year is over."

Ying Zheng answered her question.

But it made Zhao Jun have a new question, Chinese New Year?
Although the weather is cold in winter now, it should not be the Chinese New Year in December yet.

"Qin's new year at the end of October."

Fusu interjected from the side.

Oh, yes, yes, it seems that it has been said in history that the Qin State does not celebrate the New Year in December.

The end of October, there are still nearly half a month, and it will be very soon.

"So it is like this." Zhao Jun suddenly realized.

"What were you doing when you came here? Did you just have lunch?" Ying Zheng asked suddenly.

In fact, as soon as she came in, Ying Zheng smelled a faint scent, like pepper.

It's okay not to mention this, but when it was mentioned, Zhao Jun remembered the hot pot waiting for him in the yard, and said with resentment.

"No, I just prepared a hot pot to eat, and I was called by you, the king."

"Hot Pot?"

Ying Zheng heard a new word.

"Well, it's a new food I researched." Zhao Jun replied.

"It just so happens that the widow and Fusu haven't had their lunch yet, why don't we go to your place and try this hot pot."

As soon as Ying Zheng said that, he got up and left.

No, there is someone like you, just go as soon as you say, I didn't prepare your dishes.

Zhao Jun followed closely and walked out.

Fusu, who stayed at the end, was a little confused.

Father, I have eaten it...

But it would be great to have dinner with my father!
Soon the three of them walked towards Zhiyang Palace with the snow on their heads.

"Sun's servant, Sun's servant."

Zhao Jun thought of something, and immediately turned around and called Sun Cheng who was following behind.

"What's the matter, my lord?" Sun Cheng trotted up to answer.

"You ask someone to go to the dining room and say that you are delivering two of the things I just got. Both the ingredients and the stove are needed, and they should be delivered to Zhiyang Palace as soon as possible."

The urn of the stove is not too big, and besides, it is not good for her to share the same pot with Yingzheng Fusu, so it is better to have two more, one for each person.

"Okay, I'll call someone to go."

Just after Sun Cheng responded to Jun Zhao, he said again.

"By the way, you are asking Mrs. Chaisang if she has any ingredients to make four cups of milk tea for me. I want it hot."

Zhao Jun remembered again that she had taught Chaisang how to make milk tea before.

In such weather, Chuxue hot pot and milk tea are perfect match!

(End of this chapter)