food queen

Chapter 135 Immortal Chicken and Ginkgo Tea (2)
"..." Han Jianshi gritted his teeth silently, thinking, as the emperor, is it really good for you to lie to a child like this? !

To the south of the Qingjiang River, Muyun Mountain Villa is located in a verdant and verdant forest. There are several small streams flowing here, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and a quiet environment.The houses in the villa are typical Jingchu dwellings, with blue bricks and black tiles, white walls and white walls, antique.Maple trees and maple trees are planted on both sides of the mountain steps on both sides of the villa. In autumn and winter, the leaves turn red and the scenery is charming.

Mu Yao had already received a letter from Han Jianshi, so he personally came to meet him at the intersection of the villa today.

Han Jianshi got off the car at the intersection of Shanzhuang with his sister and a few family members in tight clothes with simple luggage. The two friends were naturally very happy to meet each other.

"Brother Mu." Han Qian stepped forward to salute after Han Jianshi and Mu Yao embraced.

"Oh! Finally, our precious little sister is here!" Mu Yao stepped forward and looked at Han Qian carefully, while laughing and sighing, "It's been a while since I saw you, and she's become a big girl!"

Han Qian was a little embarrassed by the compliment, so she blushed and looked at Han Jianshi.

Seeing her like this, Mu Yao couldn't help teasing her: "Why, are you so shy? Before, you were sitting on my shoulder watching the lanterns. I haven't seen you for a few days, so you have a quarrel with your brother?"

Han Jianshi looked at the faint blush on his younger sister's cheeks, and hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, you are really getting better and better after running on a little girl. We have been traveling for so long, and we are already hungry. If you don't have good wine and good food, don't blame me for not entertaining you next time you come to the capital."

Mu Yao laughed loudly, cupped his fists and said, "It's my fault! I was only happy when I saw my sister, and forgot about such an important thing. The food and drink have already been prepared, please hurry up!"

Because the climate in Jingchu area is changeable, with golden rain in spring, hot summer and cold winter.Therefore, the dishes here pay special attention to seasoning, especially hot and sour, salty, fragrant, and fresh.It is hot in summer, and its taste is light and delicious.It is cold and humid in winter, and the taste is hot, spicy and fresh.

Now the north is already freezing cold. Although this generation is in the south of the Yangtze River, it is already cold and must be. Therefore, the dishes on the table, whether it is fish, shrimp, crab and frog, are all cooked with green and red peppers and ginger and garlic. They have not touched their chopsticks. Han Qian was so tempted by the strong spicy taste, his stomach was even more messed up.

Mu Yao ordered the pretty maid next to him to show Han Jian the soup, while he took a chopstick and picked up a chicken leg for Han Qian, and said with a smile, "This is our famous food here, it's called Wuyuan Immortal Chicken. Sister, try it, see." how is the taste."

This fairy chicken is stewed with lychees, longan, red dates, lotus seeds, and medlars, which are warming and tonic herbs, and steamed with human bowls and seasonings.Litchi and other traditional Chinese medicines are the best tonics, which can help people strengthen their vitality, so it is named "Five Yuan Immortal Chicken".

Han Qian didn't know the origin of this dish, but she figured out the way to eat it after taking a bite of the chicken drumstick. She really liked the taste, so she happily ate it and praised: "It's delicious! Brother Xie Mu."

Mu Yao took another spoon to serve Han Qian soup, and said with a smile: "You come to our place, you will have plenty of delicious treats in the future. So don't worry, take your time, brother promises that there will be delicious food every day. I will definitely support you It will be white and fat, and after a few years to go home, the eldest princess and Lord Hou will be surprised. Haha..."

Han Jianshi raised his glass and said with a wry smile, "Brother Mu, my parents decided to send this girl here to learn the rules, not just for fun."

"What rules to learn, the rules of my Mu family are 'do whatever you want'." Mu Yao smiled nonchalantly.

Han Jianshi immediately raised his forehead: "I regret it a little now."

Mu Yao happily drank the wine in the glass, and said with a loud smile, "Regret? If you regret it, please go back, but our precious sister must stay and play for a while. It's cold in the north at this time, how can we The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is better? Does my sister say so?" Mu Yao said, looking at Han Qian with a smile.

"Yeah!" Han Qian nodded vigorously while tearing a piece of chicken and chewing on it.

Han Jianshi once again silently lamented that the girl was not allowed to stay, but at the same time secretly rejoiced. It seems that it is not too difficult to make this girl forget the one in the imperial capital, as long as she eats, drinks and has fun.

So, the two brothers and sisters lived in Muyun Villa.

It just so happened that Mu Yao didn't have much to do, so he asked someone to make delicacies to entertain the two of them every day.

Han Qian had a great time eating, and Han Jianshi was even happier—in addition to delicious food and drinks, he talked with his friends every day, played chess and swords, or took his baby sister to go boating on the lake, cooking wine and singing songs. It was really pleasant.

This pair of brothers and sisters are happy every day, but they don't know that the temple in the imperial capital is overthrown by Yun Shuo.

The story of Han Qian leaving Jiangnan without saying goodbye was reported by Qianye News. At that time, Yun Shuo was reviewing the last memorial to An Yihou when he left Beijing. It contained sincere repentance, saying that he had done nothing in the cabinet for so many years. There are infinite regrets in my heart when I leave.Yun Shuo was very angry when he saw that Han Qian had left Beijing for Jiangnan, so he poked the vermilion pen in his hand hard on the memorial, the jade pen broke with a crisp sound, and a puddle of red cinnabar was shocking.

"This subordinate deserves to die." Qianye quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty.

Yun Shuo frowned and sat on the dragon chair without saying a word for a long while, until the unknowing lady serving tea came up to change the cold tea away, then he turned his head to look at Qianye who was kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly, "Who is walking with her?" Where did you go, where are you now?"

"Going back to Lord Long Live, it was the third master of Zhongyi Hou's Mansion who accompanied the little princess. Counting the days, they should have arrived in Jiangnan by now. The subordinates have sent a message to let people in Jiangnan pay close attention to the movements of the little princess. There should be news in three days..."

"Bastard!" Yun Shuo angrily grabbed the memorial and threw it on Qianye's head, "Now that you're all in the south of the Yangtze River, you actually just got the news?!"

Qianye didn't dare to move, he let the memorial hit his head and scattered on the ground.

"Get out yet!" Yun Shuo scolded angrily.

"Yes, this subordinate is incompetent, so this subordinate should go and get the whip."

"Get a ghost whip! After you get the whip, you can lie down and rest, right?! Good idea!" Yun Shuo scolded again.

"Yes, this subordinate will go to the south of the Yangtze River to protect the little princess." Qianye hurriedly kowtowed.

Yun Shuo snorted coldly, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "If you lose my face, don't come back."

"Yes." Qianye hurriedly replied, got up and backed out.

Yun Shuo looked at the back of his most capable subordinate who was leaving in a hurry, silently clenched his fingers, and punched the dragon case again.Wu Miao and the four court ladies and four young eunuchs all knelt down and touched the ground with their foreheads, not daring to breathe.

(End of this chapter)