Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

   This dish is made of glutinous rice with shredded chicken, seasoning, and coloring, stir evenly, put it into a palm-sized font mold, press it into shape, steam it, and finally serve it on a plate.

  The verses of each dish are different, and the corresponding side dishes and flower bottoms are also different, but all of them are very beautiful.

  Pigment is formulated by Chu Qing Zhi with plant juice, colorless, odorless and non-toxic, you can eat it with confidence.

  A total of seven pigments were prepared.

  Xu Guannan’s poems on this table are related to moonlight, so they are white without any pigment added, but they look quite attractive. Smelling the glutinous aroma of glutinous rice and chicken, each of them can’t stop drooling.

  The dean's table is "drinking clear dew, flowing out of Shutong", judging from the artistic conception, it is green, so the dishes are green.

  Chu Qingzhi's table is "the beautiful mountains in Zhongnan, and the snow is floating in the clouds". The snow is white, so it is also white.

  The added pigment is based on the poem, no matter what the poem is, you can find the words related to the color.

  At this time, everyone finally understood the meaning of "Shijing glutinous rice".

  The dean asked, "Qing Zhi, did you write all these lines?"

  Chu Qingzhi said, "No, I read it in a book, all written by sages, and I thought the poems were well written, so I wrote them down."

  The dean looked at the poems on the plate and kept praising, "Every sentence can be called a swan song, and I don't know which sage wrote it. It's so good."

  Chu Qingzhi changed the subject, "The sages can't be careful, everyone taste it and see if it tastes good."

  Everyone picked up the chopsticks, stretched them out and retracted them. Looking at the dishes that looked like paintings, they were not willing to move them at all. Such beautiful dishes are not for eating, but for watching.

  Chu Qingzhi saw that everyone was not moving their chopsticks, and said, "If you don't eat it, it will be cold, and if it is cold, it will not taste good."

  So everyone reluctantly put each "word" into the bowl, and then ate it in one bite. The whole taste was glutinous and fragrant, with endless aftertaste. Everyone thought to themselves, this is definitely the dish they are most reluctant to eat in their life, not one of them.

  Chu Qingzhi's table was not full of ten people, and there were a lot of "words", she gave Tang Jinghong all the extra "words", "Let's eat." Doting on her boyfriend.

   "Yes." Under the table, Tang Jinghong shook Chu Qingzhi's hand.

   After finishing the finale, the dean made a year-end summary, announced a holiday, and then the show ended.

  …

  It was already very late when we returned to Chujia Village, and the weather was cold, so everyone washed up and went back to the room to rest.

  After taking a bath, Tang Jinghong returned to his room, somehow remembered the book Chu Qingzhi gave him, so he got dressed again and went to the study room, continuing to read...

  Looking at it this way, when he read ~www.readwn.com~ all night, he was immersed in it without knowing it, and he was reluctant to put down the book, so he just let it go. When Tang Jinghong reacted, it was already dawn.

  But the results are gratifying, and I have read half of the book.

  The empress was at his house. Tang Jinghong didn't go to Chu Qingzhi's house for dinner. He made it at his own house, and they ate alone.

  Chu Qingzhi was going to visit Shantang, and when she left, she went to Tang Jinghong and told him so that he would not find her.

   Seeing Tang Jinghong with panda eyes and a haggard face, Chu Qingzhi was slightly taken aback, "What did you do last night?"

  Tang Jinghong rubbed his astringent eyes, "I read all night."

  Chu Qingzhi smiled, "Read the book I wrote?"

  Tang Jinghong nodded, "Well, try to read it quickly and tell you how I feel."

  Chu Qingzhi brushed Tang Jinghong's eyes lightly with her hand, and used her spiritual power to help him recover, "Don't worry, take your time."

   Tang Jinghong blinked his eyes, not feeling uncomfortable at all, "Where are you going?"

Chu Qingzhi pointed in the direction of the county seat, "I'm going to Shantang. The children in Shantang have no fixed place to live. I'll go and see if I can let them build the house quickly so that the children can have a good New Year's Eve." .”

  Tang Jinghong closed the cloak for Chu Qingzhi, and said, "Wait for me for a while, I'll go with you."

  Chu Qingzhi nodded, "Okay."

  The empress heard that Chu Qingzhi was going to Shantang, and planned to go with her.

  Look at how the people under his rule are doing, are they really living and working in peace and contentment as those ministers said?

  …

  Shantang.

   Crackling, clanging...

  Nie Huiyang is very powerful. He led people to construct the project early on. After all, they are kind-hearted people. Seeing a group of orphans who have nothing to rely on, they are all very moved.

  In their county, there are people like Chu Qingzhi who care about these poor people. Other counties don't know what to do.

   "Miss Chu."

   "Miss Chu."

  From the time she went out to Shantang, people greeted Chu Qingzhi along the way.

  Tang Jinghong took it for granted that the more good deeds Qing Zhi did, the more people knew her, which was a matter of course.

   But in the eyes of the empress, she was very surprised.

  They had never seen someone as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as Chu Qingzhi. When they saw those who greeted her, their eyes were full of respect, and they greeted her from the bottom of their hearts.

  When senior officials in the capital go out, many people greet them, but most of them are because of their status, interests, and power, and very few of them are sincere.

  Zhang Lingmei ran out of the house and shouted happily, "Sister."

  The other children in Shantang ran out of the house one after another, "Sister, good morning."

  Chu Qingzhi smiled and walked towards the children, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

  Xia Dongming shook his head, "Not yet, sister Lingmei is still working on it."

  He is also a child of Shantang. He was thrown at the gate of Shantang in the winter, and was brought back to Shantang by old man Zhang. He is nine years old, but he is thin and malnourished. He looks like he is only six or seven years old.

  Chu Qingzhi asked with a smile, "Then did you help?"

  The children replied in unison, "I helped."

   "They're all very good." Chu Qingzhi praised, "Everyone, go back and cook. I won't be leaving for a while. Come talk to me after you eat."

   "Okay." Zhang Lingmei greeted the child back to the house.

  The empress looked at this scene with mixed feelings. They all wanted to govern Daling well, but there were still so many poor people.

  Nie Huiyang saw Chu Qingzhi coming, and hurried to the edge, "Qingzhi, everyone loves the children very much. Shanwu will bring another group of people later, and we will try our best to repair the house within ten days."

  Chu Qingzhi exhorted, "Be careful, thank you for your hard work."

  Nie Huiyang waved his hand and said grandly, "It's okay."

  Chu Qingzhi said, "I won't waste your time, go get busy."

   "You do what you want." Nie Huiyang said as he walked back.

  Seeing this, the emperor was going to issue a death order to all local officials, but anyone who died of starvation or freezing in the cities, counties, and villages under his jurisdiction would be dismissed from office.

  Chu Qingzhi was wandering around the shantang. There were no people around, and the land was wide. She was going to find a good piece of land for the children to cultivate. After all, the children had to be self-sufficient, and she couldn't help them for a lifetime.