Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 209 Concubine Qi's Illness
The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the wind is warm and the scenery is bright.

Yasu sat on the edge of the waterside pavilion, watching the breeze rippling on the water.

There are willows and willows on both sides of the strait, pavilions, towers and pavilions all around, and there are endless Jiangnan customs.

Yongyu is lying on the cradle bed, which is a hand-rolled bed that Ya Suxin ordered.Together, there is also a breeze blowing on the edge of the lake.

"Fu Jin, the dim sum is ready."

A Yin came in from outside the waterside pavilion, holding a food box in her hand, and came to Yasu, and said, "It's just made milk cake. The slaves can smell the fragrance of milk through the food box."

Milk cake?
As soon as Yasu heard it, he imagined sweet pastries.White and soft.

"Bring it here!"

Yasu said hurriedly, and sure enough, a plate of white milk cake appeared in front of Yasu's eyes.

The fragrance immediately overflowed.In the entire water pavilion, one can smell the sweet fragrance of milk.

Yong Yu was still asleep, but when he smelled this fragrance, he woke up immediately.Looking at Yasu helplessly, his saliva was about to flow out.

"You are too young to eat these." Yasu looked at Yong Yu, and said righteously: "For your own good, I will eat all of these milk cakes because of my mother's reluctance."

...

Yong Yu still looked at Yasu eagerly.Obviously, at such a young age, it was impossible for her to understand what Yasu said.

Yasu didn't bother to care so much, and directly put all the cakes into his mouth.

Really delicious.

After eating, Yasu wiped his mouth and found that Yong Yu was still looking at him.Looking eagerly, he is really a stubborn snack.

"When you get older, Erniang will ask You Qian to make minced meat porridge for you, okay? Minced fish meat, minced shrimp meat, it's delicious. It's soft, and the porridge is also tender and smooth."

After Yasu finished describing it, she wanted to eat it.

"Tonight...Let You Qian..." Yasu glanced at Ayin.Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Ah Yin immediately knew what Yasu meant.

"Don't worry, Fujin, eat minced meat porridge tonight!"

very nice!As expected of A Yin, she won her heart!
At night, just after Hong Zhou came back, when he got to the dining hall, he could smell the aroma of food.

Hey, what about having dinner together when he comes back?At this moment, Yasu has already started eating?

really…

When Hongzhou arrived at the entrance of the dining hall, he saw Yasu sitting there.Holding the chopsticks, he looked hesitant.Impressively, he was thinking about what to eat first.

Looking at it like that, there is no intention of waiting for him at all?

Hong Zhou's heart suddenly shattered into pieces like a ceramic bottle dropped to the ground.He is a big living person, his life is not as good as a plate of saliva chicken!

"The chicken legs are delicious and the meat is tender." Hong Zhou walked in, sat directly beside Yasu, and helped Yasu point to the chicken legs on the plate.

A huge chicken leg.

Because of Yasu's love of eating chicken legs, when You Qian cooks chicken dishes, he always leaves a big chicken leg instead of cutting it into small pieces.

Although You said many times before that big pieces of chicken legs are not tasty, Yasu still flatly rejected it.

"In life, if you have to eat chicken legs that have been cut into small pieces, what is the difference from eating chicken butts?"

Yasu's eloquent words made You Qian silent and compromised at the same time.

"Then I can say yes. Such a big piece of chicken drumstick cannot be guaranteed to taste good." You Qian looked serious, trying to calm Yasu out of his mind.

But Yasu nodded vigorously and said, "It's okay, I believe in you, Chef You! Even if it's a big piece of chicken drumstick, you can definitely make it tasty."

Even he doesn't trust himself, where does Yasu trust him?
You Qian touched his forehead at that time, he couldn't figure it out.However, he could only do his best.Tasty or something, just think of a way.

...

Yasu glanced at the chicken leg in front of him, then at Hong Zhou who was talking beside him, and realized something.

"Hey, you're back." Yasu thought for a while, hesitated, and said, "Actually, I already ate a chicken leg. I thought I'd save it for you."

Halfway through speaking, Yasu's chopsticks moved to the side.

Passing over the chicken leg, he took a piece of chicken breast to Hong Zhou, and said, "Then...seeing how unrestrained your kindness is, I'll give you the chicken breast."

Chicken breast was a bit to die for though.But... A person like Hong Zhou who often practices riding and archery should still need it, right?
After all, build muscle!
Thinking of this, Yasu couldn't help nodding.I always feel that what I think is really reasonable.

Hong Zhou glanced at the chicken breast in the bowl, smiled, and said, "Well...then you remember to eat more chicken legs. Also, chicken wings."

"Hmm."

Yasu agreed without thinking.

When eating with Hongzhou, they just complement each other.This is really, the fate bestowed by God.

The more Yasu thought about it, the more he looked at Hong Zhou with an admiring look.It seems that the two of them are really so... a man and woman, a match made in heaven?

"... "

Being looked at by Yasu with such "strange" eyes, Hong Zhou always felt like goosebumps had appeared on his arms, and he always felt uncomfortable.

Forget it.

Hong Zhou thought, at best, eat a few more pieces of chicken breast.It's not unpalatable, and it's the same if you eat it casually.

After dinner, Hongzhou talked to Yasu about some recent things as usual.

What happened in the court, and what happened around them.

"Speaking of which, although the weather has gotten warmer recently, I heard from Qin Tianjian that it will turn from warm to cold in a few days. It seems that it will snow again."

Hong Zhou said: "If it's snowing, remember to hug Mrs. Tang when you go out, and wear thicker clothes, you know?"

"I know, I know."

Yasu readily agreed.It's cold in the spring, she still knows it.It is the cold air coming from Siberia, which usually lasts for several days to a week.

After that, the weather will be downright warm.

"Speaking of..."

Yasu looked serious, and said, "The vegetables in the vegetable garden must be well protected. I just planted green beans and bean sprouts, so they can't be frozen."

"..." Hong Zhou said, "Okay. However, in the past few days, I seem to have heard people say that Concubine Qi in the palace is not feeling well."

Concubine Qi is sick?

In Yasu's mind, Concubine Qi had no impression.Only the vague figure in The Legend of Zhen Huan.Although in fact I know that maybe they look different, but at this time, I still match the face with the person.

"What's wrong with her?" Yasu thought of Concubine Qi, and Hong Shi came.

What a miserable mother and son.

"It's nothing, I just heard people say that some of my body's ailments in the past years have recurred." Hong Zhou said: "Huang Ama already knew about it, and sent the imperial doctor to have a look."

"Ya Su. Take good care of your body. Let's not worry about having a baby."

...

What?
Yasu almost choked on his saliva.

What did Hong Zhou say?

child thing?Not in a hurry?When did she get anxious?

Yasu didn't ask, but soon understood what Hongzhou meant.In the early years, Concubine Qi gave birth to three sons and one daughter in succession for the sake of solid favor, and finally got the title of side Fujin.

Unfortunately, of the four children, only two survived.The only daughter, also passed away before Lord Yongzheng ascended the throne.

Hong Zhou reckoned, and also knew the harm that frequent births would do to a woman's body.Speaking of Concubine Qi's matter, I hope Yasu will be well.

There is nothing more important than your body.

"Don't worry, I... know."

Yasu agreed.Why do you always think this topic is weird?
(End of this chapter)