[Seventy-five] The first dandy in the Song Dynasty

There was nothing wrong with it. Why should he marry the daughter he brought up?

Moreover, she has laid down her own country and become the king of a country. As long as she wants, she can do anything.

"Father, I miss you." Zhao Xiaochong rushed up affectionately and gave her father a bear hug, completely ignoring that he was twenty.

"I think you don't want it at all." Zhao Heng was reluctant to let go, but his mouth was disgusted.

Looking at Wei Letong from the side, he would be jealous even if he knew that this old man was his father-in-law.

Zhao Heng and Zhao Xiaochong really had a good relationship. After being stuck together for a while, Zhao Xiaochong asked someone to bring him a gift, as well as Zhao Jue's letter, which was a full box.

This is not a letter, it is Zhao Jue's diary!

It's still a journal with no literary talent, but Zhao Heng doesn't mind, doesn't he know what his brother's education level is?

As long as his younger brother still remembers this elder brother, he will be happy enough, otherwise Zhao Heng will think that brat is wandering outside and doesn't want to go home.

If he gets angry, he can't help but send someone to bring that brat back.

Facts have proved that Zhao Jue knows his brother well, so the letter in this box is just enough to keep his brother from being irritable and arresting people.

He even painted a lot of self-portraits. That's right, the best painter in the entire castle is only himself. He is really a handsome man with many talents.

When Zhao Heng saw his daughter, he got another box of letters, and he gained peace of mind, and Zhao Zhen also got half a box, and countless toys. Zhao Jue can always deal with the men of the old Zhao family. .

Zhao Xiaochong was very busy. After entering the palace to see his father, younger brother, and Xiaohua, he left the palace to meet Uncle Eighth Prince. There was no letter, and there were a lot of presents. Anyway, she had prepared all the state-owned things for Yuqian.

Especially the perfumes produced by Yuqian Country, I gave her Aunt Bawang all the perfumes, let her choose the one she likes the most, and give her gifts every year in the future, enough!

Di Niangniang only thinks that this niece is not in vain, and the husband and son-in-law she found are also good-looking. In addition, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they are affectionate, so she is even more satisfied. the bad ones.

What's more, Zhao Xiaochong is really striving to win glory for the women in the world. Who says women are inferior to men?

The Eighth Prince talked a lot with Zhao Xiaochong, since he became the emperor, he must protect the people of one side.In addition to being friendly with Da Song, Zhao Xiaochong would send people to present tributes every year, and it would be a gift to coax her father.

That day Zhao Xiaochong took Wei Letong out of the city, her schedule was really rushed, it was very wrong not to be able to go back to the hot spring villa to see her mother in the first time.

"Are we going to see mother?" Wei Letong asked with his lips pursed.

"Yeah, are you nervous?" Zhao Xiaochong realized that her husband's nervous face turned pale. Fortunately, his complexion was dark enough, otherwise his little face would have turned pale.

"How can you not be nervous." Wei Letong couldn't help but said, because he found that she was laughing at him, it was too much.

"Why aren't you nervous when you see my father?" Zhao Xiaochong said speechlessly, after all, her father was also the emperor of Song Dynasty.

"Why are you nervous when you see your father?" Wei Letong asked inexplicably.

alright, you win……

Zhao Xiaochong is not quite used to it yet, like the man in Wei Letong's family who works and takes care of the children, but she will not change him, why should she change?

She is in charge of pregnancy and childbirth, which is hard work, so what's wrong with letting her husband take care of the child?

In fact, this time, Zhao Xiaochong came back and discussed with her mother about going to Yuqian Country, but she also knew that as long as her father was still alive, it was basically impossible for her mother to follow her to Yuqian Country .

Anyway, I still have to say something, otherwise she won't be reconciled...

After arriving at the hot spring villa, Zhao Xiaochong was not in a hurry, and took her husband and son-in-law to wander around the villa. This place ran through her childhood and her teenage years.

Wei Letong is still very envious of Zhao Xiaochong, he has never touched what she has, but he believes that in the days to come, he will accompany Zhao Xiaochong all the way.

Zhao Xiaochong, who returned to Beijing, was busy meeting various friends and relatives, while Zhao Jue, who was far away in Yongzhou, took a break from his busy schedule, and went for a walk with Pang Yu to other places. Simply put, it was a private visit.

I've been here for so long, and I haven't gone out for a while. Thinking about it makes me unhappy. Pang Yu wonders whether the ancient pickling techniques are the same as modern ones.

"What smells so stinky!" Everyone pinched their noses together and said in disgust.

"That's the taste!" Only Pang Yu's eyes lit up, and he finally found it!

"What is the taste?"

"Just follow this smell." Pang Yu said cheerfully, and then a group of people really followed that smell all the way, and finally found that stench in a back alley, separated by a wall, and the guards hurried to knock on the door.

It was a woman who opened the door and came out. When she saw these people surrounding the door of her house, she trembled in fright and wanted to close the door, but was stopped by Pang Yu, "My lady, please wait."

Seeing that it was a young man with delicate features, the woman let her guard down a little bit. After hearing about Pang Yu's intentions, she immediately became happy. She thought it was something serious and sent Pang Yu off herself very generously. It's no secret that I made sour bamboo shoots and taught him the recipe.

After Zhao Jue asked the woman to give the money, the guards quickly sealed the sour bamboo shoots, fearing that there would be a little smell, and they felt that they would not be able to wash them clean.

"Yuyu, is this really edible?" Zhao Jue pinched his nose and said suspiciously.

"It smells bad and tastes good." Pang Yu was full of confidence.

Pang Yu was going to make two dishes, one was Sour Bamboo and Chicken Skin Soup, and the other was the most famous snail noodles. God knows how long he had been thinking about this. The snail noodles are so delicious that people can't stop!

Fortunately, many ingredients can be found anywhere, such as snails. Let the guards go to the river to touch them. Soak them in clear water in advance to spit out the sand.

Like yuba slices, Pang Yu made some before, bone soup is also available, and chicken soup is also prepared. The imperial chef who came out with them is very busy, and now Pang Yu only needs to use his mouth.

There were also people muttering there, those sour bamboo shoots are so smelly, can they really be eaten?

Don't eat their lord's stomach...

Zhao Jue was full of expectations for this, and he was full of trust in Pang Yu's craftsmanship. It is impossible to have a stomachache. After eating the food that Pang Yu has cooked for so many years, when has he ever had a stomachache.

In ancient times, there were a few people who traveled, and it was so comfortable for them. Pang Yu asked people to shred the chicken Yuexiong and its skin for later use, wash the sour bamboo shoots with water, then put them in a pot and boil them thoroughly, and then put the prepared chicken Put it in the pot and cook together, and remove the pot after the chicken is cooked.

On the other side, after boiling the bone soup, add a tablespoon of rice wine, put the shredded sauerkraut and diced sour beans into the pot and stir-fry. As the fragrance emanates, everyone finally believes that the sour bamboo shoots are not as sweet as they smell on the surface. It smells so horrible, it even smells a little fragrant.

It took a long time to cook the soup base, but it was not unbearable. The royal chefs saw the birth of a brand new delicacy, and they were so excited. Maybe this dish could not be made often, after all, the taste of sour bamboo shoots was too terrible.

When Zhao Jue drank the sour bamboo shoots and chicken skin soup, he almost wanted to eat the whole bowl. It was so delicious!

He had never thought that chicken soup would taste so good, it was unbelievable, but with Zhao Jue's status, he had never eaten anything good, and he drank chicken soup like water, so he was already tired of eating it.

Unexpectedly, today, that smelly sour bamboo shoots opened the door to a new world of chicken soup for him!

It’s incredible!

Now he is already looking forward to another pot of cooking, he wants to eat it, and can't wait!

Pang Yu noticed Zhao Jiu's eyes, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wait a minute, don't worry."

"..." Zhao Jue drooped his head in disappointment, why did he arouse his appetite and not let him eat more.

Zhao Jue stopped eating, and the remaining chicken soup would be cheaper for the guards, just wrap it in rounds, one bowl for each person, let alone how happy it is to eat.

Pang Yu scalded the rice noodles in water, scooped them up and put them in a bowl, as if the ingredients were prepared, and then added a big spoonful of snail noodles soul soup, perfect!This is the haunting fragrance.

In modern times, Pang Yu bought snail noodles online. After all, it is a local specialty. The only regret is that he did not have the opportunity to go to the local area to taste the most authentic.

But it's a pity that he probably tasted the authentic sour bamboo shoots, and the snail noodles...

It is precisely because of his special chili oil that the snail powder can be completed, otherwise it will have to wait for hundreds of years, until the chili is introduced to China to taste this delicious food.

Is there anything better than Suomi points?

Zhao Jue was deeply attracted by this delicacy, no wonder the fat head fish is so confident, it is really delicious, simply!

The others followed suit. The imperial chef had seen Pang Yu cook it once, and soon he was able to prepare it exactly the same. The guards were only full after drinking the chicken soup, which was nothing compared to eating real food.

They have already believed that their princess really has the skill of turning decay into magic. Pang Yu looks at the sky, what is decay, speaks bad words about sour bamboo shoots, maybe she wants to be beaten to death by sour bamboo shoots lovers?

Anyway, after coming out this time, he learned how to make sour bamboo shoots, and he can finally eat sour bamboo shoots often. The snail powder is not a particularly difficult thing to learn, the key is the soul of sour bamboo shoots.

Without sour bamboo shoots, I always feel that something is missing. It is not that Pang Yu has never tried it before.

He can make kimchi, etc., but he can't make sour bamboo shoots, mainly because in modern times, no one can make sour bamboo shoots. In the past, there was a shop downstairs in the dormitory where he lived, and every time it seemed to have biochemical The weapon was ordinary, and he was awakened by the stench at the whole point. Later, he realized that it was the merchant who stirred the sour bamboo shoots...

It was scary thinking about it, but after he fell in love with that delicacy, it seemed that the smell of sour bamboo shoots was not so unbearable.