A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

As the successor of the emperor, everyone knows Zhao Shu's character to some extent, but Zhao Zhongzhen is a young man and difficult to figure out.

Now Zhao Zhen asked him to ask questions. After some words, he gave the prime ministers and assistants a chance to understand Zhao Zhongzhen.

Han Qi praised: "Xiao Langjun is calm and calm, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Zeng Gongliang said: "The young man is very talented and talented."

Ouyang Xiu coughed dryly and glanced at Zhao Zhongzhen with drowsiness. He didn't know whether he saw it clearly or not, and said: "The young man is so heroic and heroic. This is the blessing of the Song Dynasty."

That’s it!

Zhao Zhen arranged this event just to pave the way for Zhao Zhongzhen.

The future of the Song Dynasty requires order, and a stable successor is the best order.

Today, all the prime ministers and ministers praised Zhao Zhongzhen, which gave Zhao Zhen reassurance.

Zhao Zhen was happy and said: "Let's have a banquet, let's have a banquet now!"

People like to hold celebrations when they are happy. Zhao Zhen's celebration was to hold a banquet, and then the king and his ministers drank and had fun.

It didn't matter that he was happy, but he frightened the imperial doctors and ministers.

"Guan Jia, you need to recuperate now! It's better to slow down the banquet."

"If you drink alcohol, it will aggravate the condition, so you must not do it!"

Boss, can we stop wandering?

After everyone tried to dissuade him, Zhao Zhen said regretfully: "I think everything is fine."

Han Qi quickly advised: "Your Majesty, let's keep him alive."

Zhao Zhen sighed: "A disease cannot be controlled by others. Now I can't even eat yokan."

Looking at his appearance, it is clear that his biggest wish is to eat a bowl of yokan, which makes people sigh.

But the imperial doctor firmly disagreed: "Your Majesty, you cannot eat mutton due to your condition."

"What about the fish?"

"It's edible!"

Shen An nodded and said, "I will cook a dish when I go home and invite the officials to taste it."

Zhao Zhen's throat surged a few times and he said: "There is everything in the palace..."

We can't wait any longer, so hurry up and do it.

As an emperor, he can't enjoy much now. His only hobby is eating.

But he couldn't eat mutton, and he was tired of eating other dishes, so he gradually lost his appetite.

Shen An didn't invent stir-fry, but he carried it forward.

His first pot of gold in Bianliang was cooking. After Anxiang was established, people in Bianliang never saw him cooking again. .

Today he took the initiative to ask for help. Not to mention Zhao Zhen, even the prime ministers and assistants couldn't help it.

Ouyang Xiu said with an old face: "Guan family, I came in a hurry today... I didn't eat breakfast, and now my stomach is roaring like a drum..."

Zeng Gongliang also said seriously: "Usually, after the small court meeting, there is a banquet. After His Majesty fell ill, I have been waiting for a long time without knowing how to taste it..."

After talking for a long time, I was actually just making excuses for my greed.

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Eat them all."

Shen An said: "I have some ingredients at home."

"Isn't it in the palace?"

Shen An shook his head and said, "I did it myself."

He is indeed the God of Cooking!

Everyone was envious and immediately sent people to Shen's house to pick up the things.

Shen An went to the kitchen and was startled as soon as he entered.

The cooks in the room all raised their hands and said, "I've seen the imperial edict before."

Idol!

The eyes of these cooks were shining, probably because they had not learned the tricks of those star-chasers, otherwise they would have taken out pen and paper to ask Shen An to sign.

Their idol used to be the ancient chef Yi Ya, but now he has become Shen An.

"Today Zhao personally takes action. This is our blessing. Please allow me to wait and see."

Shen An was surrounded by enthusiasm. He nodded, and the cooks burst into cheers.

The God of Cooking can do it himself, and he can gain years of skills with just one look... No, he can figure out countless mysteries with just one look.

In full view of everyone, Shen An asked for a Yellow River carp.

"Who will kill?"

Shen An asked with a smile while holding a kitchen knife.

"Someone is coming!"

"Get out of the way, this fish belongs to a certain person!"

"Wait for the edict, someone will come and kill!"

The cooks almost got into a group fight in order to show off in front of Shen An.

They all thought that Shen An wanted to see what he was capable of, but they didn't know that Shen An was just lazy.

After killing and cleaning the fish, Shen An took the processed fish and simply chopped it into several pieces with a knife.

Heat the oil pan.

Uh-huh!

Add the ginger and garlic and sauté until fragrant, then add the sauce brought from the Shen family.

The aroma gradually became stronger, the cooks sniffed, and someone said: "This sauce... Bai Guan is willing to buy the recipe."

Someone sarcastically said: "A hundred guan? You can't even buy a thousand guan."

"That's something exclusive to the imperial edict. If we weren't cooking for the officials today, we wouldn't even be able to smell it."

While talking, Shen An picked up a small jar. After opening it, a sour smell hit me.

This is the sour soup of kimchi.

Uh-huh!

Pour the sour soup in and add some well water. When the steam rises, Shen An immediately catches the fish.

"Close the lid!"

Shen An put the spatula aside coolly, turned around and said, "In this way of eating, the simpler, the better. Dozens of ingredients in the palace are prepared together, and the dish tastes delicious, but the ingredients themselves Where is the fragrance? Where has it gone? "

Everyone listened attentively. The cook who was covering the pot in the back made a lot of noise, and was immediately stared at by countless eyes.

We are listening to the imperial edict, please be quiet!

Someone ran out and came back with pen and paper in their hands.

"You have to be good at discovering new ingredients and new ingredients. For example, the sour water in this kimchi. No one cares about this on weekdays, thinking it is not elegant, but a certain person will use it to make a dish today, and you can wait for it later. taste."

"Let's talk about it later!"

"Tell me more about cooking."

"..."

Shen An smiled and said, "Cooking actually depends on whether you are attentive or not. If you are attentive, you will naturally keep trying new methods. For example, the sauce, is it really that amazing? It is just the result of many attempts."

He finally said: "Just like the power of the Song Dynasty, there is no way out for being entrenched. The only way is to continue to innovate... Remember, innovation is the life of a cook!"

Everyone stood there blankly, and someone murmured: "Innovation is the life of a cook. This is so true!"

Everyone is used to cooking according to the old methods, and few people think about innovation, which is full of frustration.

This kind of food industry naturally had little vitality. It wasn't until Shen An broke in and beat them all up with a series of stir-fry dishes that they realized what innovation was.

Later, when the soup boiled, Shen An opened the lid of the pot, and everyone could not help but be intoxicated by the aroma.

"Is this fish cooked in sour soup so delicious?"

"Just smelling it makes my mouth water and I want to eat it."

"Taizhao really... has come up with a new dish. I wish I could be my disciple and ask for advice day and night."

"..."

Shen An asked people to make many small bowls, then scooped some fish soup into each bowl, and asked people to make the rest, and then took them to the palace.

As soon as he stepped forward, the cooks went crazy.

"This is so-and-so's fish soup!"

"Don't finish it! Leave some for someone."

"..."

After a period of confusion, everyone was thinking about it.

"Spicy and sour...the key is that the freshness of the fish is melted into it. It's sour and spicy, tsk tsk! It's just a mouthful! It's too stingy for the imperial examination."

"It's delicious! It's sour and spicy, and it's appetizing. I'm hungry."

"So is a certain person."

The cooks looked at each other, feeling that Shen An was probably going to create another small dish.

"Yi Ya can't compare with Dai Zhao! This is the eternal chef god!"

"When I go back, I will offer a memorial tablet at home to bless my cooking skills."

Later, Shen An appeared in the palace with a food box, and a new style of fish in sour soup appeared.

“Delicious!”

“Spicy and sour.”

"very hungry!"

Zhao Zhen drank three bowls of fish soup in a row. The eyes of the prime ministers and ministers around him were all wide-eyed. Then he reluctantly put it down and said, "Please use it later."

Each of the prime ministers and ministers only got a bowl of soup, but there was a lot of fish and meat.

"I excuse myself."

Shen An surrendered, and later the ministers and ministers who ate fish in sour soup had their appetites.

"The officials want to eat. Hurry up. They say they are very hungry."

"My husband all said he didn't have breakfast..."

A strange scene appeared in the palace today. The officials and ministers all cried out that they were hungry.

But the imperial chefs were also complaining about hunger, but they ate first when they were near the water tower.

With their stomachs full, the monarch and his ministers looked at each other, feeling embarrassed but also somewhat enlightened.

"He said that innovation is the life of a cook. Is there any truth in what he said?"

Zhao Zhen sighed: "This can be used in all walks of life, but maybe in the court?"

It is innovation when used in all walks of life, and it is innovation when used in the court!

"He has a heart."

Zhao Zhen's attitude made the prime ministers a little annoyed.

After leaving the palace, Zeng Gongliang said: "What does official mean?"

Han Qi was silent. Ouyang Xiu had eaten the most just now. He burped and said with satisfaction: "The officials said that Shen An can use the principles of cooking to advise, which shows that he is serious, but we... can only eat. It's almost like a pig. "

You are all foodies!

A group of foodies, Zaifu, were dissatisfied. When they returned to the political hall, they discovered that there were two smelly sacks next to the door.

"what?"

Ouyang Xiu was so satisfied with his food that he immediately retched when he smelled the smell.

A clerk covered his nose and said, "The person who reported victory earlier brought it here."

Han Qi said angrily: "Why is no one checking?"

The clerk said aggrievedly: "They came here with Prime Minister Zhang..."

Those who came here with Zhang Sheng must have been checked at the Privy Council. Why are we doing this in vain?

Han Qi thought so, so he went over to open the bag, leaned over and looked inside.

And then he exploded…

"vomit!"

Han Qi was vomiting wildly, and Ouyang Xiu asked curiously: "What is it?"

He sniffed, and then someone came running outside and shouted: "Don't move that sack!"

But Ouyang Xiu was very curious, so he also took a look.

"vomit!"

The waterfall in front of Zhengshitang fell down, and all the fish in sour soup disappeared.

"It was Shen An who asked them to leave it here before. UU Reading www.uukanｓshu.net "

Damn it!

After finding out that the ears were inside, the people in Zhengshitang hated Shen An.

That guy is so bad, I have to find an opportunity to deal with him later.

"It's none of my business!"

After Shen An returned home and learned the news, she felt no guilt at all.

Bao Zheng snorted coldly and said: "You want to tease Zaifu... If you don't tell me about this matter, there is something going on in Wang Anshi's family, but you don't know?"

"What's the matter?"

Shen An was a little confused: "Bao Gong, I can't get along with Wang Gong!"

Lao Wang has an awkward temperament, and Shen An really can't get along with him, so naturally she won't get close to him.

"His mother is sick..."