The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match
Chapter 23 Studying the Pot
Chapter 23 Studying the Pot
The cook came soon.
For her dinner, Li Baojia worked hard to explain to the cook what a pot was and how it should be eaten.
Of course she doesn't know how to cook it, she only knows the general style and taste.
She said that she accidentally ate it outside, so she never forgot it and wanted to recreate it in the small kitchen.
She carefully tried to describe the taste: "That's it...the soup is very thick and white, but it doesn't taste light. It makes your mouth numb and a little spicy. If you think about it carefully...it's sweet."
The little cook took a notebook and wrote down: "It's numb...it should be due to the addition of Sichuan peppercorns. The soup is thick white and slightly spicy...could it be pepper?"
Xiao Tao also joined in: "The soup is thick and white, maybe it's fish soup."
Several people put their heads together and had a heated discussion, which was as intense as a debate among Confucian scholars.
So when the sun completely set, the kitchenette delivered today's dinner.
Because of the unique shape of the pot, it was impossible to make it right away, so a traditional flat pot was used, which was deeper and surrounded by a larger charcoal basin, which was hot inside.
Li Baojia expressed his opinion while eating: "Hmm... the spiciness is a bit strong, and the soup is not sweet enough, but the rest is about the same."
The little cook nodded and wrote down carefully: "I will make it better next time to make it taste the way I want!"
Li Baojia laughed as she ate. She thought this little cook was quite cute. She was the one who made soup for her last time.
"What's your name?"
The little cook looked excited: "My name is Xiao Bing."
"Cake? What a good name."
Li Baojia glanced at the little cook's chubby face: "It suits you very well, very cute."
Xiao Bing smiled sweetly, showing two shallow dimples on his face.
Still a little sweet cookie.
After dinner, because the smell was a bit strong, Li Baojia asked Xiao Tao to open the window to disperse the smell, and asked others to boil water.
Going to take a nice bath.
-
In the tub.
Li Baojia was naked and raised her head. Next to her, Xiao Tao took a ladle and poured it on her shoulders that had not been soaked in bath water.
"Miss, will you deliver bitter melon soup tomorrow?"
Only then did Li Baojia remember that he would have to go to the East Palace to deliver soup tomorrow morning!
She grimaced.
I haven't thought of a way to stop Li Mingde from using the token casually.
Now she went to the East Palace to deliver soup and had breakfast together... Thinking of her father's excited laughter, Li Baojia trembled.
Besides, she promised Zhou Jinan to go and thank him tomorrow.
Thinking of what happened this morning, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiao Tao, send someone to the East Palace and tell me that I was frightened this morning. I was so frightened that I couldn't even think about food or food, and I couldn't sleep at night. It was quite serious. Secondly, I’m afraid I won’t be able to deliver soup.”
Does the prince still know that someone set a horse and injured someone this morning?
Even if he went to check, she was indeed hit anyway.
She was timid to begin with, so this collision would cause problems.
Xiao Tao said: "Is this possible?"
Li Baojia turned over and lay on the bathtub. His white shoulders and slender neck were all the same color, and he was so bright that he said, "Just go, don't worry, there will be no problem."
After solving this matter, she instantly felt relieved and could sleep peacefully again tonight.
-
East Palace.
Zhao Yi, who had just received a letter from Li Baojia, looked at the trembling little palace maid underneath.
He turned around and glanced at Huang Gao again.
Huang Gao stood up and said: "Your Highness, there is such a thing. This morning, Wei Jiang, the eldest son of Wei Guogong, rode his horse in the street and injured a person on the street. Then he hit Miss Li's carriage. Fortunately, the Jinan Crown Prince arrived and was able to save the car. Save Miss Li."
"Zhou Jinan?"
Zhao Yi paused, and suddenly thought of the words he had been mumbling in his mind when he saw her in the temple before.
"Then send some supplements over there. Let her recover before coming back."
"Wei Jiang is in the government office now?"
Huang Gao replied: "Yes, he just pushed in today. However, although he broke the law by riding the horse, no one was killed. I heard that the injured person was only slightly injured."
"The Duke's Mansion has sent someone to give him some money to comfort him. After all, he is the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion. After a small punishment and a big warning, he should be released tomorrow."
Zhao Yi spread the water evenly on the pen in his hand: "When he comes out tomorrow, let him go to Li's house. Li Baojia was frightened today. If she can't get better, he doesn't have to come out."
If it is not because of his status, according to the regulations, those who ride horses in the street will be whipped twenty times, and those who ride horses to endanger human lives will be executed.
Huang Gao suppressed his surprise and said, "Yes."
Today Wei Jiang's horseback scare was not only Li Baojia. If he was really more serious than Zhen'er, he might not be able to fully apologize for days and nights.
It can only be considered unlucky for him, because among the people he scared, there was a person with a sharp heart in His Highness.
Zhao Yi's hands shook after hearing this.
Sharp-hearted?
The pen and ink smeared on the rice paper and turned into a big ink ball. A good calligraphy and painting had a huge stain like this.
Huang Gao looked at it from the side and felt even more confident.
Look how much His Highness loves this precious girl.
His hands were shaking with anger.
Finally, I thought sadly: This beautiful calligraphy and painting was ruined like this, but it was made of the finest tribute rice paper with lines and embossing.
Zhao Yi almost laughed. His calligraphy and paintings were not worth as much as rice paper?
He put away the calligraphy and painting and threw it aside: "Why don't you go and do some work?"
Huang Gao sighed and hurriedly led the little maid who was kneeling below him away.
the next day.
Li Baojia got up after a good sleep.
I felt so refreshed when I woke up.
I ate some breakfast slowly and drank two bowls of shredded chicken and deer antler porridge. I didn't stop until my belly started to round in protest.
It’s so nice not having to deliver soup!
She asked Xiao Tao to order some gifts and planned to go to Jing'an Marquis Mansion.
After all, I just agreed yesterday to go back today to say thank you. It would be better to go earlier. I don’t know if he is at home now.
Of course she also has a small selfish motive.
Although she did not plan to enter the palace and become a princess, she had no intention of not getting married.
After all, in today's world, it is difficult for an unmarried woman to survive, and she will be gossiped about.
Unless she twists her hair to become a sister-in-law.
When Li Baojia thought about the days when the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng was a vegetarian and chanted sutras, he felt that he couldn't stand it.
Then there will be no delicious food, sweet desserts, or beautiful clothes and jewelry.
Li Baojia clenched her fists, so this time, she must carefully investigate and find a good husband for herself!
After her previous life experience, she knew how to know people but not their hearts. She must be careful when choosing her husband this time.
Zhou Jinan looks quite normal...but what if he has the same habit of abusing his wife like that so-called Xiao Qi's husband?
She thought carefully about Zhou Jinan in her previous life.
It seems that he has not married a wife even though he is very old. Could it be that he has a hidden illness?
-
at the same time.
Zhou Jinan, who was waiting for Li Baojia with tea and snacks at the Jing'an Marquis Mansion, sneezed.
Ah Qing, the attendant next to him, said: "Your Majesty, please go inside and wait. There are so many places in the Houfu, why do you have to go to this remote pavilion?"
(End of this chapter)
The cook came soon.
For her dinner, Li Baojia worked hard to explain to the cook what a pot was and how it should be eaten.
Of course she doesn't know how to cook it, she only knows the general style and taste.
She said that she accidentally ate it outside, so she never forgot it and wanted to recreate it in the small kitchen.
She carefully tried to describe the taste: "That's it...the soup is very thick and white, but it doesn't taste light. It makes your mouth numb and a little spicy. If you think about it carefully...it's sweet."
The little cook took a notebook and wrote down: "It's numb...it should be due to the addition of Sichuan peppercorns. The soup is thick white and slightly spicy...could it be pepper?"
Xiao Tao also joined in: "The soup is thick and white, maybe it's fish soup."
Several people put their heads together and had a heated discussion, which was as intense as a debate among Confucian scholars.
So when the sun completely set, the kitchenette delivered today's dinner.
Because of the unique shape of the pot, it was impossible to make it right away, so a traditional flat pot was used, which was deeper and surrounded by a larger charcoal basin, which was hot inside.
Li Baojia expressed his opinion while eating: "Hmm... the spiciness is a bit strong, and the soup is not sweet enough, but the rest is about the same."
The little cook nodded and wrote down carefully: "I will make it better next time to make it taste the way I want!"
Li Baojia laughed as she ate. She thought this little cook was quite cute. She was the one who made soup for her last time.
"What's your name?"
The little cook looked excited: "My name is Xiao Bing."
"Cake? What a good name."
Li Baojia glanced at the little cook's chubby face: "It suits you very well, very cute."
Xiao Bing smiled sweetly, showing two shallow dimples on his face.
Still a little sweet cookie.
After dinner, because the smell was a bit strong, Li Baojia asked Xiao Tao to open the window to disperse the smell, and asked others to boil water.
Going to take a nice bath.
-
In the tub.
Li Baojia was naked and raised her head. Next to her, Xiao Tao took a ladle and poured it on her shoulders that had not been soaked in bath water.
"Miss, will you deliver bitter melon soup tomorrow?"
Only then did Li Baojia remember that he would have to go to the East Palace to deliver soup tomorrow morning!
She grimaced.
I haven't thought of a way to stop Li Mingde from using the token casually.
Now she went to the East Palace to deliver soup and had breakfast together... Thinking of her father's excited laughter, Li Baojia trembled.
Besides, she promised Zhou Jinan to go and thank him tomorrow.
Thinking of what happened this morning, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiao Tao, send someone to the East Palace and tell me that I was frightened this morning. I was so frightened that I couldn't even think about food or food, and I couldn't sleep at night. It was quite serious. Secondly, I’m afraid I won’t be able to deliver soup.”
Does the prince still know that someone set a horse and injured someone this morning?
Even if he went to check, she was indeed hit anyway.
She was timid to begin with, so this collision would cause problems.
Xiao Tao said: "Is this possible?"
Li Baojia turned over and lay on the bathtub. His white shoulders and slender neck were all the same color, and he was so bright that he said, "Just go, don't worry, there will be no problem."
After solving this matter, she instantly felt relieved and could sleep peacefully again tonight.
-
East Palace.
Zhao Yi, who had just received a letter from Li Baojia, looked at the trembling little palace maid underneath.
He turned around and glanced at Huang Gao again.
Huang Gao stood up and said: "Your Highness, there is such a thing. This morning, Wei Jiang, the eldest son of Wei Guogong, rode his horse in the street and injured a person on the street. Then he hit Miss Li's carriage. Fortunately, the Jinan Crown Prince arrived and was able to save the car. Save Miss Li."
"Zhou Jinan?"
Zhao Yi paused, and suddenly thought of the words he had been mumbling in his mind when he saw her in the temple before.
"Then send some supplements over there. Let her recover before coming back."
"Wei Jiang is in the government office now?"
Huang Gao replied: "Yes, he just pushed in today. However, although he broke the law by riding the horse, no one was killed. I heard that the injured person was only slightly injured."
"The Duke's Mansion has sent someone to give him some money to comfort him. After all, he is the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion. After a small punishment and a big warning, he should be released tomorrow."
Zhao Yi spread the water evenly on the pen in his hand: "When he comes out tomorrow, let him go to Li's house. Li Baojia was frightened today. If she can't get better, he doesn't have to come out."
If it is not because of his status, according to the regulations, those who ride horses in the street will be whipped twenty times, and those who ride horses to endanger human lives will be executed.
Huang Gao suppressed his surprise and said, "Yes."
Today Wei Jiang's horseback scare was not only Li Baojia. If he was really more serious than Zhen'er, he might not be able to fully apologize for days and nights.
It can only be considered unlucky for him, because among the people he scared, there was a person with a sharp heart in His Highness.
Zhao Yi's hands shook after hearing this.
Sharp-hearted?
The pen and ink smeared on the rice paper and turned into a big ink ball. A good calligraphy and painting had a huge stain like this.
Huang Gao looked at it from the side and felt even more confident.
Look how much His Highness loves this precious girl.
His hands were shaking with anger.
Finally, I thought sadly: This beautiful calligraphy and painting was ruined like this, but it was made of the finest tribute rice paper with lines and embossing.
Zhao Yi almost laughed. His calligraphy and paintings were not worth as much as rice paper?
He put away the calligraphy and painting and threw it aside: "Why don't you go and do some work?"
Huang Gao sighed and hurriedly led the little maid who was kneeling below him away.
the next day.
Li Baojia got up after a good sleep.
I felt so refreshed when I woke up.
I ate some breakfast slowly and drank two bowls of shredded chicken and deer antler porridge. I didn't stop until my belly started to round in protest.
It’s so nice not having to deliver soup!
She asked Xiao Tao to order some gifts and planned to go to Jing'an Marquis Mansion.
After all, I just agreed yesterday to go back today to say thank you. It would be better to go earlier. I don’t know if he is at home now.
Of course she also has a small selfish motive.
Although she did not plan to enter the palace and become a princess, she had no intention of not getting married.
After all, in today's world, it is difficult for an unmarried woman to survive, and she will be gossiped about.
Unless she twists her hair to become a sister-in-law.
When Li Baojia thought about the days when the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng was a vegetarian and chanted sutras, he felt that he couldn't stand it.
Then there will be no delicious food, sweet desserts, or beautiful clothes and jewelry.
Li Baojia clenched her fists, so this time, she must carefully investigate and find a good husband for herself!
After her previous life experience, she knew how to know people but not their hearts. She must be careful when choosing her husband this time.
Zhou Jinan looks quite normal...but what if he has the same habit of abusing his wife like that so-called Xiao Qi's husband?
She thought carefully about Zhou Jinan in her previous life.
It seems that he has not married a wife even though he is very old. Could it be that he has a hidden illness?
-
at the same time.
Zhou Jinan, who was waiting for Li Baojia with tea and snacks at the Jing'an Marquis Mansion, sneezed.
Ah Qing, the attendant next to him, said: "Your Majesty, please go inside and wait. There are so many places in the Houfu, why do you have to go to this remote pavilion?"
(End of this chapter)
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