Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 1351 This kid is under too much pressure
Fu Jiujiu gave him a look, but she remembered that in historical records, the emperors cooked more than 100 dishes in order to hide their preferences from others, and even their favorites did not exceed three bites.

The person in front of her doesn't have this problem. Sometimes a bowl of Chaos is just a meal.

Although they were in the palace, the two of them looked more like ordinary people.

She would often cook for him. Of course, he would also learn it, but cooking also had an element of talent.

Every time the food he made didn't taste good, Fu Jiujiu felt that he had worked hard and had no choice but to eat it himself, but it was really unappetizing.

"Let's go, don't think about these things for now, let's go and be happy first."

Fu Jiujiu nodded. If she looked gloomy, the soldiers would be unhappy if they saw her.

After winning a battle, it is natural to celebrate.

The most abundant thing on the sea is fish. So many soldiers, some go to the sea to catch fish, and some use homemade fishing rods to catch fish. Anyway, besides fish, there are other things to eat.

They were out at war, so they had to make do with each other.

Fu Jiujiu gathered the cooks from each shipyard together. There were many people and everything was busy, but this kind of excitement was the real fireworks in the world.

The freshly caught fish will be cut open by the skilled chef to remove the internal organs, bones and spines, and the fresh fish meat will be made into fish balls, which are almost too fresh to be missed.

Fu Jiujiu directed everyone and told the cooks all the methods of cooking fish that he knew without reservation. There are specialties in the craft, and as soon as Fu Jiujiu told them, they knew how to cook them.

"Then...I'll make noodles and steam steamed buns."

"Wait a minute."

"Mother, what are your orders?"

"There are already prepared noodles in the boat that the Emperor and I have. You guys can go and carry them back."

"Noodles? Are they ready?" The cook didn't dare to say, wouldn't they have become stinky long ago?
At this time, the sea is not cooler than the land, and it is also the scorching heat of July and August. It will be hot when you go out for a while, and your skin will hurt from the sun.

Fu Jiujiu saw his confusion, "That noodle is different from ordinary noodles. It needs to be cooked again. It was originally intended for you to prepare for war. When you are busy, you can have a meal with a little hot water. It's really It’s delicious even if you eat it dry.”

Although the cooks are not very old, about the same age as Fu Jiujiu, and there is no one in the army who is too old, they have already heard that the Queen is a woman with a delicate heart.

At this time, they all couldn't wait to go over and see what kind of magical noodles this was.

There are too many noodles, so they can only be packed in sacks, but the sacks are also clean, so there is no need to worry about the minute hygiene at this time.

No one cared about it. Fu Jiujiu used to travel a lot and didn't stick to trivial matters.

Several people who came back carrying noodles ate while walking, and then they all praised the deliciousness, "It still tastes good, a little salty, and a little spicy. It's so fragrant. Madam, these noodles must have been deep-fried!"

People at this time are not like modern people. They have put on weight a lot, pay attention to body management, and don't like fried videos.

In the current environment, Fu Jiujiu can only cook it by deep-frying, not to mention that people's living standards at this time still need to be improved, and only a few can eat big fish and meat every day.

So I prefer fried ones.

"That's right, it's fried so it's easier to preserve. There's still some dry powder used as seasoning. I'll study it later to make this noodles more delicious. Only by eating well can we win the battle!"

A soldier came over to get something. Hearing what Fu Jiujiu said, he boldly asked, "Your Majesty, every time we win a battle from now on, will you prepare delicious food for us?"

Others pushed him and thought to themselves, how virtuous and capable you are, how dare you ask the Queen to cook for you.Fu Jiujiu smiled slightly, "Of course it's no problem. The soldiers of our Li Dynasty shed blood and sweat to protect our country. I will cook some food to reward you. What's the problem? If you win in the future, I will always be there." The capital will reward you."

The little soldier was young, only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Fu Jiujiu thought he looked quite handsome, but his face was red and dark from the sun, but his wrists were whiter and tenderer. "What's your name?"

"Back...back to the Queen, my name is Song Changan."

"Song Chang'an, Chang'an..." Fu chirped and curled his lips, "This is a good name. I like it. I hope my Li Dynasty will have long-lasting peace."

The little soldier scratched his head. The Queen is not only beautiful, but also a nice person, right?
There was no airs at all, and I even praised him.

"Go and tell everyone that we will have dinner soon."

Half an hour later, a fragrant smell wafted from a row of large boats, and the people guarding the prisoners were also changed.

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, and gained strength, they sailed back to the land.

When we returned, it was midnight.

Tang Xian was worried about the affairs in the capital, so he did not stay any longer. Instead, he asked Fu Sanjin to personally escort the prisoners to the capital. By the way, he sent someone to send a message to Hualu.

Because if there is really someone here who can solve the enemy's problems, they will definitely come back again.

In the carriage, Fu Jiujiu coaxed little Tang Luan to sleep, but when he saw his son, his eyes widened and he had no intention of sleeping.

The carriage is large enough for two children to lie down.

She gently stroked her son's head and said, "Hao Jing, why aren't you sleeping yet? It's late at night. When we wake up, we will go back to the palace."

"Mother, please teach me to speak the enemy's language!"

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "No problem, it's not worth staying up all night. I'll teach you later."

"I want to know myself and my enemy. When I watched you talking to them, I felt like a fool. I didn't even know what you were talking about. It was very painful."

Fu Jiujiu smiled softly, "Haojing, although you will be the emperor in the future, there are things that you don't understand even if you are the emperor and the queen. It is impossible for people to know everything. Don't push yourself too hard. , you have to accept that there are some things in this world that you don’t understand, you don’t know how to do, and there’s nothing you can do about it, you know?”

Fu Jiujiu knew that his eldest son had known that he wanted to take over the country since he was a child, and he had high demands on himself. It was obvious that the child was burdened with too much and was under too much pressure.

So others thought Hao Jing was happy, she didn't deny it, but her eldest son had never played as happily as his two younger brothers.

Haorun likes to study medical skills, so he can learn them. Haorui likes to play, so he envies his eighth uncle for being an idle prince, and hopes to be like his eighth uncle in the future.

Anyway, both of them felt that their elder brother was responsible.

Fu Jiujiu couldn't help but feel sorry for his eldest son, "Haojing, you are still young and you still have a long time to study. Your father and mother will be with you. You don't have to do everything yourself. A good leader must be appropriate. Release your rights, huh?"

Tang Hao nodded slightly, but he hoped that his father and mother could live the life they wanted as soon as possible.

Therefore, he cannot relax.

It's not nearly over yet. I will inform you all before the end. I just want to ask you whose side story you like to watch first. After all, it takes a long time to think about it before you can write a good story.

(End of this chapter)