Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 124 Model
"Ma'am, what are we doing?" Mrs. Chen asked curiously while helping.

"Make rice in bamboo tubes." Feng Yao smiled slightly and replied mysteriously.

Plug the mouth of the bamboo tube, then put the bamboo tube on the grate, and finally add water to the pot, put the grate on, fill the stove with firewood, and start to cook.

Not long after, the fragrance of bamboo gradually permeated the whole yard, with the glutinous rice, the sweetness of jujubes, the mellow aroma of beans, the strange aroma of mountain fungus, and the sweet aroma of corn.

"Mother, what shall we eat today?" Doudou was the first to run over, standing at the door of the kitchen with Xiaobai on her head, holding the door frame with both hands while sucking her saliva.

"We'll know when Doudou is ready." Feng Yao said with a smile.

Hualu followed Doudou and ran over, stood behind Doudou, twisted her waist impatiently, and said, "Madam, good lady, please tell me quickly, what is so fragrant?"

Feng Yao looked up and saw Hualu biting her lip, looking over with two watery almond eyes, she couldn't help laughing and said: "The staple food is rice in bamboo tubes. The other side dishes are all eaten before, and there is nothing new about them. "

"Oh!" Hua Lu pursed her lips, glanced into the pot, and couldn't help swallowing.

When the fragrance of bamboo filled the whole small courtyard, the adults and children in the family couldn't stand it, and they all crowded at the kitchen door, waiting for the fresh food to come out of the pot.

Such a magnificent sight made Feng Yao startled: "Don't be crowded here, all go and sit at the table, dinner will be ready in a while."

Hearing this, only a few large and small ones moved away from the kitchen door.

When Feng Yao just lifted the lid of the pot when it was out of the pot, a strong aroma came out, filling the whole courtyard in an instant.A few big and small ones all rushed out with a "swoosh", and blocked the kitchen door in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the crowded doorway that was about to explode, Feng Yao couldn't help but shed cold sweat.I knew I couldn't drive these few away, so I followed them.Pick out several bamboo tubes, and then unscrew the iron wires on several bamboo tubes with small pliers.

Immediately, the bamboo tube split into two, and Feng Yao peeled off the dense rice inside.Cut each bucket into quarters and put them in the same bowl.

One is pure white rice, one is jujube rice, one is mushroom rice, one is red bean rice, and the other is corn white rice.

They come in a variety of colors, and even the aromas are different, making the few dogs waiting at the door salivate.Finally, Feng Yao picked up another bowl, scooped two spoonfuls of white sugar into it, and said, "Come on, come serve the bowl, let's start the meal."

Before the words were finished, Wuji and Dragonfly rushed in first, carrying two bowls each, and subconsciously ran towards the west chamber.

It's okay if there is no trace, he has never been so unreliable.However, the obedient dragonfly actually behaved like this, which surprised Feng Yao: "You are not allowed to bring them into your house! Take them all to the main room! Two yuan per person, no one will eat too much. If you have If you steal the food, if you make delicious food in the future, you won’t have his share!”

Finally, when Feng Yao spoke, they could start, all of them were like famished wolves, instantly stretched out their chopsticks and picked them into the beautiful and fragrant bowls.Feng Yao picked up a piece of ordinary white rice, dipped it in white sugar to make it less hot, and brought it to Doudou's mouth: "Doudo, try it."

Doudou took a bite and bit off a third of a piece of rice dumpling.Immediately, the small cheeks swelled up, and it was almost impossible to chew.But he seemed very satisfied, chewing hard but happily.

Hualu took a piece of corn and white rice, and every time she opened her mouth to bite down, but she took a small bite and put it in her mouth, eating it carefully and cherishing it.

Wuji and Huarui held up their chopsticks, moving them back and forth hesitantly, not sure which one was more delicious.Mrs. Chen and Dragonfly didn't have this worry. They quickly picked up two pieces of rice that they seemed to like more, and slowly ate it in a bowl.

Counting Doudou, there are eight people in total.Feng Yao cooked a total of five barrels of rice, and each barrel was cut into four portions, a total of twenty portions.Two yuan per person, four yuan left.At the end of the meal, everyone's eyes were fixed on the remaining four pieces in the bowl, shining brightly.

"Flower core, stamen, flower dew and Doudou, one piece each." Feng Yao decided with a wave of her hand.

"Ma'am, the master hasn't eaten yet." After eating and drinking, Wuji finally thought of his master in the capital.Feng Yao's eyes narrowed, no matter how much he ate, he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Your master? Who is it?" Hua Lu wondered, "Isn't it Madam?"

Feng Yao glanced at Hualu approvingly, then turned her head to look at Wuji: "Yes, Wuji, isn't your master me?"

He has always been rough-natured and stupefied, but this time, for some reason, he became astute as ever.He instantly understood the implication of Feng Yao's words - if she wasn't his master, would she need to take care of him?

Seeing Wuji was stunned, Feng Yao smiled and asked again: "Wuji, these are the leftovers from our meal, who do you want to serve them to?"

"That's right, Wuji is too happy to eat, is he confused?" After Hualu finished speaking, she first raised her chopsticks, picked up the mushroom rice balls she hadn't eaten just now, and brought them to her wide-open mouth, but it was light. Bite down.I only felt the fragrant taste overflowing my mouth, and I narrowed my eyes in satisfaction.

Seeing this, the flower core and stamen also stretched out their chopsticks, and picked the one they liked.Naturally, they all avoided Doudou's favorite white rice dumplings.

In Bai Shengsheng's porcelain bowl, there was only a piece of crystal clear white rice dumpling left. Feng Yao stretched out her chopsticks to pick it up, rolled the white sugar around, and fed it to Doudou's mouth: "Doudo, are you full?"

"Mmm!" Doudou opened her mouth, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" bit down.As for what Cai Wuji said just now to deliver rice in a bamboo tube to Murong Yu, as if he didn't hear it, there was nothing strange on his face.Even Feng Yao couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

People who are a little bit older actually start to have their own thoughts and thoughts.Feng Yao touched Doudou's little head, and while wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, she felt very sorry for him.

After dinner, Sanhua got up and went out, walking around the yard to digest food.Dragonfly ate and drank enough, and had no worries at all, so he went into the west wing room.Wuji walked to the door hesitantly, turned around and turned back, came to Feng Yao and said, "Make another copy and send it to the master?"

Feng Yao's face darkened instantly.Doudou, standing beside Feng Yao's legs, raised her tender and handsome face, and said softly, "Mother is tired, I won't do it today."

Wuji hesitated for a while, and wanted to say something, but looking at Doudou's big black and white eyes, so persistent and bright, he couldn't say a word.Nodding silently, he turned and left.

Feng Yao squatted down and gently rubbed Doudou's tender face: "Mother's darling, why are you so cute?" She kissed him on the forehead, itching so much that Doudou "Giggle" laughed straight.

After the mother and son quarreled for a while, Feng Yao sent Doudou to bed for a lunch break.Then he came to the yard, picked up a bundle of straight, evenly thick wooden sticks that he ordered Wuji to buy, and sat beside the small stone table.He drew out the dagger hidden behind his waist, held the dagger in one hand, and weighed the wood in the other, and began to sharpen.

The capital, Nangong's family.

Nangong Wuqing was dressed in snow-white clothes, standing on the court steps paved with white marble, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he glanced at the servant kneeling under the steps from the corner of his eye: "You said, the Zhiwei Building in Huangsha Town has been sealed?"

"It's true, Mr. Hui."

"Useless things." After listening to the narration, Nangong said coldly and ruthlessly.The voice was as cold as ice, as if the ice cubes on the snow mountain were shattered and thrown down, making people's heads and faces icy cold.

The servant kneeling on the ground buried his head in his knees, not daring to make a sound.It wasn't until the rustling of cloth rubbing against the top of his head and the sound of light footsteps that he knew that Nangong Wuqing had entered, so he dared to quietly raise his hand and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Nangong walked into the room ruthlessly, spread out the snow-white paper, picked up the penholder with slender fingers like bamboo joints, and began to write.A face that is more beautiful than a woman is full of chills at the moment.Yu Wuyou didn't expect that he would value the Feng family so much that he would send experts to protect the Feng family in secret.

Hold the pen and write, and write a letter quickly.Stuffed it into the envelope without even sealing it, then went out and handed it to the servant kneeling at the bottom of the steps.Anyone who dared to read his letters was either dead or not yet born.

The servant raised his hand respectfully, took the envelope and carefully put it in his bosom, kowtowed, and then bowed and retreated.

Nangong stood ruthlessly at the foot of the steps with his hands behind his back, watching the servant leave with cold eyes, without moving for a long time.Then, a cold voice came out from the thin lips: "Go and check Feng's life."

Royal Palace.

In Yongning Hall, Murong Xi'er was wearing a bright red gorgeous brocade dress, and she was stepping on high heels designed by Feng Yao. Her pink face reflected the color of peach, like a peach blossom fairy falling into the mortal world, glamorous and delicate.Standing in the hall, pointing to the spies kneeling in front, he said sharply, "How long has it been? Haven't found any news about that person yet? Are you all just working?"

The kneeling man trembled and said: "Return to Your Highness, there is no suspicious person found in the third prince's palace."

"Nonsense!" Murong Xi'er yelled sharply, stepped forward, raised her leg, and kicked the person who was speaking: "If there is any suspicious person, the princess has already found it, and you are still needed?"

The man was kicked so that he was on his back, he didn't dare to speak, he got up and knelt back to his original position, tremblingly said: "Please show me, Your Highness."

"Go look for it outside! Look for it in the embroidery workshop! Look for it among the people! Even outside the capital!" Murong Xi'er was furious, pointing at a few people and said coldly: "I'll give you another half a month, if you can't find it, you will be fine." No need to come back, the whole family is waiting to be beheaded!"

The few people trembled in fright, got up quickly and ran out.

Murong Xi'er untied the whip around his waist, and started to whip towards the pillars: "One by one, useless things, even a embroiderer can't be found! You think this princess doesn't know what you're thinking, and you all want to see me make a fool of myself, right? ?dream!"

The two people hugged the thick pillar, covered with countless welts, some new, some old.Murong Xi'er was whipping and cursing, and was soon exhausted. She threw the whip and shouted outside: "Where are the people? Are they all dead? Get out!"

Not long after, two little maids walked in tremblingly, kneeling in front of Murong Xi'er: "Your Highness."

"Why are you shivering? Will this princess eat you?" Murong Xi'er shouted.

The two little maids shook their heads and said, "I don't dare."

"Go and pick up the whip!" Murong Xi'er pointed to the little palace lady kneeling on the left.

(End of this chapter)