poisonous woman

Chapter 514 Making Dumplings

Xiao Junjue knew that Pingjing Pass was difficult to attack, but he did not expect to encounter the most difficult obstacle since he fought the war. After all, Pingjing Pass itself is a dangerous pass, and Xiao Yuheng is fighting with all the strength of the whole country.It has been two months and the army is still at a standstill.

Now the most important thing before Xiao Junjue is not this, but the food and grass for millions of troops.

Seeing Xiao Junjue's uneasy expression these days, Rong Zhao knew that something was bothering him, but every time she asked, he would tell her with a smile that he was overwhelmed.

Now the stomach has been five months old, no more morning sickness, Rong Zhao can eat and drink, and his face has gained a lot of fat.It is said that women are not good-looking when they are pregnant, but Rong Zhao is different, this time is even more glamorous.

Rong Zhao is already 27, this age is not considered young, but her appearance now is the same as ten years ago, only a little less childish and a little more mature.

Qingcheng helped Rong Zhao around the barracks, her stomach was getting bigger and bigger, Lu Heling asked Rong Zhao to walk more in peacetime, which would help the childbirth go smoothly.

"Princess Wanan..."

"Princess Wanan..."

The soldiers patrolling back and forth in the barracks saw Rong Zhao and greeted him one after another.

Rong Zhao nodded with a smile, originally thinking to let them go first, but these people were also the same, they froze in place for a while.

Rong Zhao let out a "puchi" laugh, and raised his hand to let them pass first.

A few silly boys secretly stared at her, blushing from the smile.

After walking for a while, Rong Zhao rubbed his stomach and said to Qing Cheng, "I'm a little hungry, let's go see what we have for dinner tonight."

In the military camp, Rong Zhao didn't pay much attention to it, she usually ate what the soldiers ate.

Originally, Xiao Junjue wanted to give her a small kitchen alone, but she refused. The army needs to concentrate on things. If she, a princess, is always doing special things, soldiers who go to the battlefield to eat steamed buns and drink porridge, she will eat big fish and big meat. , will cause dissatisfaction.

Besides, the food in the army is not bad, and she is really greedy, so she will ask the chef to add some favorite dishes to her.

Qingcheng carefully helped Rong Zhao go to Huotou Camp, and said as he walked, "If only I could cook, I can cook whatever the princess wants to eat."

"Although you have suffered for several years, you still don't touch Yang Chunshui with ten fingers. It would be great if Qiushui was here. She can cook everything, and she is especially delicious." When it comes to Qiushui's cooking skills, Rong Zhao really misses her and misses her. The soup and cakes are now in June. Every time this season, Qiushui will make cold cakes for her as an appetizer, using water chestnut powder, plantain powder or lotus root powder.

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but licked my tongue, so greedy, what should I do?
"I've always heard the princess mention Qiu Shui and Gu Wu. Have they served the princess for many years?" Qingcheng asked casually.

"They have been serving me since they were young." Rong Zhao nodded, "But now they are all married, Qiushui is okay, married to Ye Ying, and lives in the mansion, while Gu Wu is a little far away, married to other counties , but now she is the magistrate's wife, and her life is peaceful and beautiful."

Qingcheng smiled slightly, and whispered: "I really envy them."

Rong Zhao looked at her sideways, and said with a smile: "Don't envy them, after a few years there will be a good man, and I will marry you well."

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Qingcheng's mouth, "With my status, no one would marry me. The princess kindly took me in and cleared up the grievances of my family. I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life in return."

Not long ago, Xiao Junjue added to his appeal against Xiao Yuheng's crimes that he allowed his subordinates to collude with officials and businessmen, and framed the rich merchants in Yangzhou City, which can be regarded as redressing the Qingcheng family's unjust case for many years.

Rong Zhao stopped and took her hand, "You don't need to feel inferior, you were forced to do so back then, and even though you have fallen into prostitution, you are still a virgin, which is enough to see your innocence."

"But no matter what, I have been immersed in that kind of place for so many years, how can any man not dislike it." Qingcheng smiled lightly like a cloud on his face.

Rong Zhao secretly sighed in his heart, such a good girl is really a pity.

As soon as he took a step, he encountered Song Bei leading a team on patrol, stopped beside Rong Zhao, saluted and greeted him, "Princess, Miss Qingcheng."

Qingcheng treated him well, "General Songbei."

Rong Zhao nodded at him, and Songbei led the team away.

Rong Zhao looked at Songbei's back, extended his eyes to Qingcheng, rolled his eyes, and asked, "What do you think of Songbei?"

Qingcheng didn't know what the concubine meant, and said honestly: "Songbei is very good. Although it seems that he is not easy to get along with, he is a considerate and considerate person, and he is not as cold and ruthless as he appears on the surface."

It may be that Songbei's face was tattooed, and his face drooped all day, he was colder than the prince, giving people a feeling that he was hard to touch.

But during the time she was injured, Songbei was basically taking care of her, so she could feel his essence more deeply.

Rong Zhao smiled reservedly, his eyes sparkled, and he already had an idea in his heart, but this kind of thing is still the feeling of both men and women, and she just needs to push the flames.

Pressing down on the idea in his heart, Rong Zhao led Qingcheng into Huotou Camp.

"Princess, why are you here? What do you want to eat, just send someone over to let me know." Li Zheng, the cook, met with each other, and when he heard that the concubine was coming, he quickly put down what he was doing and went out to greet him, without even washing his hands. .

Cook Li is the head of Huotouying. Few people know his original name. The big guys only know his surname Li, so everyone calls him Cook Li.

"Quick, get a stool for the princess." He kicked an apprentice next to him.

Although Rongzhao was five months pregnant, her hands and feet were flexible. There was only one child in this pregnancy, which was much smaller than when she was pregnant with Lianrong and Yuanxiao.

She stopped the little apprentice, "No need to take it."

She said to cook Li: "I just came to see it, and I will leave in a while. What are you going to have for dinner tonight?"

Chef Li Xing said: "Today, General Yeying bought more than 100 pigs from a nearby county. During this period of time, the soldiers fought a lot. General Yeying said that we should reward everyone. No, the subordinates and I want to make dumplings for everyone."

Xiao Jun Jue divides the million-strong army into three battalions. Xiao Jun Jue's battalion is the middle battalion, and the other two battalions. The left battalion is occupied by Murong Lan and Zhao Jin, and the right battalion is occupied by Gu Jinnian and Gu Jinmu.

The left and right battalions are 30 each, and the middle battalion is 50.

More than 100 pigs are not many for 50 soldiers, but at this time, anyone who eats some meat feels extra delicious.

When Rong Zhao remembered, he could vaguely hear the sound of killing pigs during the day.

"Making dumplings?" Rong Zhao hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time, and she felt greedy just thinking about it, so she went straight to the back kitchen, "What kind of stuffing did you make?"

Several large pots were placed on the stove, all filled with reconciled stuffing, and some already wrapped. Rong Zhao smelled the stuffing, "Is it celery stuffing?"

Cook Li followed by him, "Several kinds, celery, cabbage, coriander, etc. I also ordered some that are all meat, and I sent them to the prince and princess when they were ready."

"I don't like food that's all meat, just make me the same food as the soldiers." It's disgusting to eat all meat, and it tastes better if you order it.

Looking at the minced meat, Rong Zhao felt his fingers itch, and said, "Give me some reconciled noodles and minced meat."

At the end of last year, she learned how to make dumplings with Qiu Shui. She originally wanted to learn how to make dumplings for Xiao Junjue, but she didn't expect that before the Chinese New Year, she would be robbed by A Shisha.

Today just happened to catch up with this opportunity, so why not give him a meal.

Rongzhao returned to the main tent with the noodles and meat stuffing. At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and there was still a ray of red glow mixed with ink in the sky.

Qingcheng doesn't know how to cook, let alone make dumplings, so she can't help Rongzhao, so she can only help on the side.

Rong Zhao kept making more and more dumplings, and Li, the cook, gave more. When Rong Zhao finished making all the dumplings, there were four covered dumplings.

Rongzhao didn't feel tired until the package was finished. She beat her back and saw that it was already dark outside. She said, "We can't finish eating so much. Later, you go and call Nighthawk Night Owl, Songnan Songbei, Let's eat together."

Qingcheng hurriedly helped her to the soft couch and rubbed her waist, "Did the princess always cook for the prince?" Although she didn't know how to cook, she could see that the princess was very quick at cooking, and it seemed that she often cooked. kitchen.

Rong Zhao said: "I do it when I'm in a good mood, but most of the time I'm not in that mood." Qingcheng's movements were gentle and powerful, with just the right amount of strength, making her whole body feel crisp and comfortable when rubbed.

"The princess really cares about the prince." How can a wife of a wealthy family cook for her husband, let alone a princess.

Rong Zhao smiled, her eyes bent into crescents, "He cares for me, so of course I have to treat him with care." Her smile was filled like honey, and even the corners of her mouth overflowed.

Sometimes watching him eat something he made with his own hands makes me feel happy.

Calculating the time when Xiao Junjue would return, Rong Zhao asked Qingcheng to deliver the dumplings to cook Li Xiaguo, and called Songbei to help Qingcheng.

When Xiao Junjue came back, she saw Rong Zhao standing outside the tent looking at the backs of Qingcheng and Songbei and smiling, with a treacherous streak, I don't know what bad things she was planning.

"Junjue, are you back?" Rong Zhao saw Xiao Junjue coming back from the south in a blink of an eye, and was about to run in a big stride. fell down.

Rong Zhao smiled and said, "It's really time to come back. Tonight we have dumplings, and I made them myself."

Ye Ying Ye Xiao almost followed wherever Xiao Junjue went, "Princess, you made it, then I have to try it." Ye Ying went in and searched around, but he didn't see any dumplings, "Hey, Where are the dumplings? Concubine, do you care about making them for the prince alone, lest we eat them later, you are really stingy, how much can I eat?"

Nighthawk and night owl are no different from their family members. They have spoken casually for so many years.

"Yeah, I'm afraid you'll eat them all. We've made an agreement, and you won't be allowed to eat any of them when they're served." Rong Zhao glared at him.

Nighthawk smiled hippie, "That's not okay, I won't give the princess face if I don't eat it, I have to eat one anyway. Don't worry, princess, no matter how bad it is, I will say it is delicious."

Rong Zhao pursed his lips and groaned at Xiao Junjue, "Junjue, he bullied me."

Xiao Junjue hugged her, "Bullying you?"

Rong Zhao nodded violently, "Yes."

Xiao Jun said: "Then pull out a hundred big boards."

Ye Ying opened his mouth the widest, knelt down on the ground, and exaggeratedly shouted: "My lord, don't want it!"

(End of this chapter)