Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

This dish is made by adding glutinous rice with shredded chicken, seasoning, and coloring, stirring evenly, putting it into a palm-sized font mold, pressing it into shape, steaming it, and finally serving 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.

The pigment is formulated by Chu Qing Zhi with the juice of plants, it is colorless, odorless and non-toxic, so you can eat it with confidence.

A total of seven pigments were formulated.

The poems on Xu Guannan's 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 the south, and the snow is floating in the clouds. The snow is white, so it is also white.

The pigments added are based on the poems, no matter what poems, there are words related to colors.

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

The dean asked, Qingzhi, did you write all these poems?

Chu Qingzhi said, No, I read it in a book, all written by sages, and I thought the lines 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 study carefully, 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.

Seeing that everyone was not moving their chopsticks, Chu Qingzhi said, If you don't eat it, it will be cold, and if it's cold, it won't 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. She pampered her boyfriend.

En. 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 late to return to Chujia Village, and the weather was cold, so everyone washed up and went back to their rooms to rest.

After taking a bath, Tang Jinghong returned to his room, somehow remembered the book that Chu Qingzhi gave him, so he put on his clothes again and went to the study to continue reading...

Looking at it this way, he stared directly at it all night.

When reading a book, I was immersed in it without knowing it, and I was reluctant to put down the book, so I just let it go. By the time Tang Jinghong realized it, it was already dawn.

But the result is also 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 the 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.

Let's see how the people under his rule live, are they really living and working in peace and contentment as those ministers said?

...

Good hall.

Crackling, clanging...

Nie Huiyang is very strong, and he led the construction very early. 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, but other counties don't know what to do.

Miss Chu.

Miss Chu.

From the moment she went out to Shantang, there were people greeting Chu Qingzhi along the way.

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

But in the eyes of the empress, it was very surprising.

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 high-ranking 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 to raise him. 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. The child greeted by Zhang Lingmei went 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.

Seeing Chu Qingzhi coming, Nie Huiyang 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 warned, 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.

It's up to you. Nie Huiyang said as he walked back.

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

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