Dressed as the vicious stepmother of the villains

Chapter 406 Stinky Fermented Bean Curd
News spread in the capital that Han Wenxin committed suicide.

Wearing her favorite clothes, she lay flat on the jade bed with a hideous expression, she died by swallowing gold.

This is the favorite method of suicide for women in aristocratic families.

It is rumored that those who eat gold and die will die with gold, and live with gold.

In the next life, I will definitely have a good pregnancy, and my life will be smooth and smooth.

Therefore, there are also rumors that only women who are unhappy will choose to die by swallowing gold.

It just happened to match up with the big drama in Sixi Tower yesterday.

Is Mrs. Zhao's life happy?

People didn't know it before, but they know it after yesterday, and they are definitely not happy.

So she swallowed gold and died.

So she was... Zhao Heng, the uncle of the Zhao family, forced her to death? ?

This speculation blew through the capital like a whirlwind, shaking the hearts of the people in the capital, as well as the hearts of the Zhao family.

"Impossible!" Zhao Heng slapped the table with a face full of disbelief.

how can that be possible?
Absolutely impossible.

Last night, Han Wenxin calmed down after taking the antidote. She chanted Qiao Lianlian's name, thinking about how to lose the reputation of Princess Qingping and make her a joke among the women in the capital.

Her desire for revenge was so strong that Zhao Heng felt it, and even worried about Qiao Lianlian for a moment.

Although it was quickly replaced by the mentality of watching the excitement.

He thought that there would be shocking waves in the capital tomorrow.

He thought he could wait until Qiao Lianlian was spurned by everyone and abandoned by King Qingping.

Only the uncle of the Zhao family does not despise her, cares for her, cherishes her, and holds her in his palm.

In this way, how can you not love?

It's a pity that this beautiful dream didn't last long before everything fell apart.

Han Wenxin died.

It's still the death method of swallowing gold.

Zhao Heng frowned. He knew she didn't commit suicide, but he asked for help, but he couldn't find any evidence that she wasn't suicide.

"Master, either Madam really committed suicide, or the method of forgery is so high that it is almost flawless. I have tried my best, but I still can't find any clues." Wu Zuo shook his head and left with a sigh.

Zhao Heng's face was livid.

He couldn't prove that Han Wenxin died of homicide, which was tantamount to confirming the rumors in the capital that he killed Han Wenxin.

Han Wenxin is the eldest daughter of the Han family. She has always been favored by her parents and is the treasure of the Han family.

She is the link between the Han family and the Zhao family, and the key to the advancement and retreat of the Han family and the Zhao family.

Now, this link is broken, and it is still broken in this way.

Now let's not say that the Han family and the Zhao family are advancing and retreating together, it is not bad if they don't turn against each other.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is a child.

Zhao Heng thought of his child whom he hadn't seen a few times, and hurriedly stood up and raised his voice, "Come here, bring Xing'er here."

The servant left in a hurry, and before half a cup of tea, he covered his face and came back, kneeling on the ground.

A bad premonition arose in Zhao Heng's heart, "Did something happen to Xing'er?"

"Back to the uncle, the young master was playing by the river, and he accidentally fell into it. When he fished it up...he was out of breath." The face became more and more ferocious and distorted.

In the end, it was beyond recognition.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Heng's gums were almost crushed.

Part of it is distressed, part of it is anger.

He doesn't have much affection for Han Wenxin, but he cherishes his bloodline.

The most important thing is that this child is the last thread connecting the Zhao family and the Han family.

Now, the thread is broken.

Prince's Mansion of Qingping County.

When Qiao Lian heard the news, he was silent for a moment, thinking of the strange behavior of his eldest son yesterday, he realized it almost instantly.

It was Yu Feicheng.

As expected of a great villain, he is cruel, quick and ruthless.

But it has to be said that this move was done extremely well, and successfully separated the Zhao family and the Han family. Even if it is for the sake of maintaining the status of cooperation in the future, at a certain day, at a certain point, the analysis may collapse. separated.

Now, Zhao Heng should have no chance to harass her again.

This matter was enough to keep him busy.

Qiao Lianlian felt relieved, and went to the kitchen to get busy again.

Yesterday's spicy strips were very popular with the children, and it reminded her of a long-lasting item - stinky tofu.

Authentic stinky tofu needs stinky fermented tofu. In Qiao Lianlian's memory, stinky tofu was brought up by a person from Wang Zhihe in the Qing Dynasty, which obviously did not exist in this era.

But it doesn't matter, you can do it yourself.

Boil a pot of water, sprinkle in white wine, onion and ginger, salt, pepper, aniseed, cinnamon, fresh powder, and finally pour some soy sauce.

Boil and filter out the residue, pour it into an oil-free and water-free container, put in fresh and tender tofu, and wait for about a week.

After a week, this stinky tofu is already very tasty.

Qiao Lian brought several children, and Yu Feique retched before opening the jar.

"Mother, it smells so bad. What is it? I don't want to eat it." She waved her hands hastily.

Qiao laughed again and again, "It smells stinky and tastes delicious."

But the next moment, she also retched.

Yu Feique jumped up as if he had caught evidence, "Mom, look at you retching and saying it doesn't stink, throw it away quickly, this tofu is moldy."

Qiao Lian patted his chest repeatedly, suppressing the feeling of retching, and said helplessly, "You don't have to eat it, but it's so hard to make, how can you throw it away."

As she said that, she opened the container, and the stench from the pavement came, and all the children except Yu Feige were smoked far away.

"Ge'er, aren't you afraid of smells?" Qiao Lianlian asked in surprise while holding his breath.

"It doesn't stink, it doesn't stink, it's delicious." Yu Feige blinked his eyes and said, "Is this ready to eat? Mom, quickly fish out two pieces and give Geer a taste."

this kid...

Qiao repeatedly lowered his head silently, and was about to speak when another bout of retching hit him.

She reluctantly shook out a bowl of stinky tofu milk, cut a basket of good tofu, passed each piece in the milk, covered it with a damp cloth, and left it in a warm place to ferment.

As for the freshly made fermented bean curd, she asked Li Chunhua to steam a drawer of steamed buns, crushed them and spread them on the steamed buns for Xiao Geer.

"Is it delicious?" In the main hall, with two handkerchiefs stuck to his nose, Yu Feique carefully looked at his sister who had eaten the delicious food.

"Delicious, very fragrant." Yu Feige said loudly, "Sister, try it, it's delicious."

She brought over the hot steamed bun coated with stinky fermented bean curd, and the strong smell hit Yu Feique almost fainting on the spot.

"No, no, you'd better eat." She left with a smile, turned her head and went into Qiao Lianlian's boudoir.

Just now Mother retched twice, she thought it was the stinky fermented bean curd, but Aunt Chunhua sneakily dragged Mother back to the room and invited a doctor, but she didn't know what she was doing.

Yu Feique lay on the window, listening to the movement inside.

The doctor seemed to be feeling the pulse, and Aunt Chunhua walked excitedly beside her.

What a big boy, the doctor moved his hand away, stroked his beard and said, "... see you tomorrow".

(End of this chapter)