On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

Unexpectedly, Prince Jingui rolled up his sleeves and cooked rice like this.

He quickly disemboweled the three-tailed fish with a dagger, removed the scales, cleaned it and threw it directly into the pot. He added two spoons of salt and two bowls of cold water to cover the fish body, and was ready to boil it.

This approach is a bit rough.

By then this pot of fish soup will be both woody and fishy.

Ning Luo immediately dropped the fire stick and said politely:

"Your Majesty, there is another way to make this fish soup."

"Oh, Luo'er, please teach me." Xiao Ding asked with a guilty conscience.

In fact, in his twenty-one years, he had never cooked.

When he was a child, he ate from the royal kitchen in the palace. Even if he had leftovers, it was not his turn to cook for himself. Where does his status as a prince lie?

Later, when he left the palace and had his own palace, he would be served by palace servants and cooks. There would be cooks in the military camp. Even if he marched to the wilderness, he would have guards to cook.

He didn't care whether the food was good or not, so he didn't go to see how the food was prepared.

Today I want to make a bowl of fish soup for the woman I love to express my love for her.

However, I didn't expect that Ming Luo'er could tell at a glance that he was a novice.

However, it cannot be learned.

"If this fish is fried and then boiled in water, the taste will be more mellow..."

Ning Luo introduced the method in a gentle voice, but did not do it himself.

If a man wants to express himself, he must not stop him, and he must not take over everything because he does not do well, otherwise it will affect his sense of accomplishment.

Even though he is a powerful regent, when they get along, he is the husband.

It's still possible to do things around.

Xiao Ding took the fish out of the pot under Ning Luo's guidance, then poured an appropriate amount of oil into the pot, added ginger and garlic and fried until fragrant, then added the fish and fried both sides till brown.

Instantly, the smell of fish came out.

After adding hot water, the color of the soup will turn into a thick milky white color.

Ning Luo also taught him to cut a few pieces of tender tofu and put them into a pot to cook together, then add spices, perilla leaves, bay leaves...

After it boils, the soup smells even more fragrant.

"It turns out that this fish soup can be so delicious." Xiao Ding marveled.

I made this pot of delicious fish soup myself, which gives me a sense of accomplishment.

"Yes, this fish is a good ingredient, but it smells fishy, ​​so it needs to be fried and then added with spicy ingredients to make it full of flavor and color..."

Ning Luo introduced in detail, Xiao Ding took notes carefully and said:

"It is said that this fish soup is the best for replenishing breast milk for pregnant women."

Ning Luo hummed and asked with a smile: "I didn't expect the prince to even know this."

"It was recorded in the medical book before." Xiao Ding said meaningfully: "I learned how to make this fish soup, and I can take good care of you and the child in the future."

"Your Majesty is so thoughtful."

The child has not yet been conceived, but not only has the name been chosen, but confinement soup has also been thought of.

This man is really nice.

"This king only washes his hands and makes soup for Luo'er." Xiao Ding put a piece of fish meat with a loving look on his face, picked out the fish bones, blew it to warm it and fed it to Ning Luo's mouth, and then gave him another mouthful of fish soup.

He looked forward to asking for praise: "How does it taste?"

"It tastes good. It should be good for producing milk."

Ning Luo felt sweet in her heart while eating the fish soup cooked by her man.

While the two were eating, Xiao Ding suddenly thought of the food shortage in the border areas, and he felt worried.

Because they were invaded by neighboring armies when the summer harvest was approaching, many people's crops were destroyed or harvested by enemy troops.

The food in the space can only last for a month or two.

"Luo'er, hasn't the imperial court approved the disaster relief food yet?"

Ning Luo didn't want him to worry too much, so he hid the emperor's imperial edict and only said: "It has not been approved yet. It is said that there is not much food in the national treasury, so the Ministry of Revenue is still considering it. However, don't worry, Your Majesty, I have already There are strategies to solve the food shortage.”

"Oh, what's Luo'er's plan?"

Ning Luo said in detail:

"After all, allocating food from our treasury is not a long-term solution. It is said that several southern state capitals have also experienced floods and have written to the court to ask for relief. If the Ministry of Revenue allocates a large amount of food to northern Xinjiang, there will also be a food panic in the south."

"I am going to claim food from the neighboring countries that invaded Yan Country. They started the war, so they will naturally have to compensate for the damage."

"Let them suffer heartache and lose national strength, and they will not dare to attack cities and seize territory again in the future."

"This is what I have in mind. Only by striking first can we frighten other countries. Luo'er is really in tune with me."

Xiao Dingshen felt that his princess had outstanding talents and the military adviser could be replaced.

"Your Majesty, you still need to rest in peace and recuperate. There is no need to rush the expedition. We will discuss the details after you recover."

Ning Luo said softly and fed him fish.

"Okay, it's all up to Luo'er."

The man took a bite, hugged her on his lap, kissed her hard, and refused to let go.

"With you as my king, I won't be hungry even if I don't eat."

Ning Luo smiled sweetly, caressed his graceful chin, and raised her lips to kiss him.

"Me too."