Mrs. Qin Xiangguo

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Zhao Weizhen threw the sauce mash into the pot, added some vinegar, salt and animal oil, and simmered the sauce mash until it was thick and fragrant, and the strong aroma of the sauce wanted to come out of the kitchen.

The shopkeeper praised it in time: "This is too fragrant, ma'am!"

Zhao Weizhen curled his lips: That's it?Still a long way to go!

There is no spice, no chili, and even caramel is an extremely expensive luxury nowadays, let alone sesame oil and sesame paste. It will not be until the Western Han Dynasty that sesame will be introduced into China from the Western Regions.

It's better to eat it alive than nothing.

After the mash was boiled, Zhao Weizhen poured cold water into the pot, and then ordered the shopkeeper to quickly cut the chicken into pieces, and turned out a lot of dried vegetables, and threw them into the pot to stew.

When the chicken was almost stewed, Wei Xing also came with Xiao Yingzheng and Xiao Yandan.

"It smells so good!"

As soon as he entered the backyard, Yan Dan rushed into the kitchen smelling the smell: "What are you doing Ma'am?!"

Zhao Weizhen turned his head and saw the two little Doudings: "Go out and wait, eat the pot."

In the pre-Qin period, even eating fried vegetables was a luxury.

"Book of Rites" records "Eight Treasures", which are cooking methods of eight kinds of food: Chunbo, Chunmu, Paoyu, Paoyu, Daozhen, Zhuan, Boil and Liver, and there is no cooking.

Zhao Weizhen only knew the reason after time travelling, because there was no iron pot in this era.

The current iron resources are mainly used to make weapons and agricultural tools, and they are far from being popularized in the daily life of civilians.Without an iron pan, the heat conduction of other materials is not so fast, and it is impossible to fry food at all.

Bronze conducts heat faster than iron, but unless there are mines at home, which civilian can use a bronze pot?

So Zhao Weizhen has been secretly greedy for a long time, and finally waited until the failure of making soy sauce to have a chance to understand gluttony.

Can't cook, but hot pot existed in the pre-Qin period!

Set up a long table in the courtyard of the restaurant, throw some charcoal into the small stove, and the pot can be served.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhao Weizhen cut another plate of mutton.

There are poultry eggs and dried vegetables in the pot, and mutton on the long table. The aroma of bean paste is fresh and mellow, and it is paired with steamed wine. There is nothing more enjoyable than this in a cold day.

As soon as the miso soup in the pot was boiled, Zhao Weizhen immediately picked up the mutton and put it down. She waited patiently for the raw meat to change color.

much better!

The freshly slaughtered sheep is paired with salty and fresh dipping sauce, and the smell of mutton is finally covered up.Although it didn't achieve the effect Zhao Weizhen wanted, it was much better than the previous pot of stewed mutton.

Heavy ingredients can't hide the smell of mutton, which shows that the problem does not lie in the seasoning and production method.

I'm afraid it's the sheep itself.When I'm free, Zhao Weizhen has to go and see how live sheep were handled in the pre-Qin period.

Zhao Weizhen secretly wrote down the matter, and then distributed the mutton in the pot to two small beans.

"You should eat more meat." Zhao Weizhen told Xiao Yingzheng and Xiao Yandan: "Eat more meat to be healthy and tall."

"Woo hot!"

Yan Dan couldn't help eating, and said vaguely: "Meat is so expensive, ma'am."

Zhao Weizhen: "It's okay, just take care."

In this day and age, it is true that not everyone can afford mutton.Young masters like Xiao Yingzheng and Xiao Yandan who left home as hostages are not taken seriously, and it is difficult to realize the freedom of meat.

But Zhao Weizhen was so poor that all he had left was money, which was more than enough to support two little Doudings.

After she finished speaking, she picked up another piece of chicken with chopsticks for Ying Zheng.

"If you don't eat any more, Mr. Dan will steal all the meat." Zhao Weizhen: "Eat more chicken to supplement protein—ahem, you will become stronger."

Ying Zheng quietly glanced at Zhao Weizhen.

To be honest, Xiao Yingzheng actually has no appetite.

Although he is very happy that he has a friend with whom he can study and play together, Yan Dan is lively and familiar with himself. Since the beginning of class, he has followed Mrs. Weizhen every day, talking and talking, Mrs. Madam. Ying Zheng felt uncomfortable all over.

Especially when Madam Weizhen smiled at Yandan.

Mrs. Weizhen said that he is the son of Qin, and he is a hostage in Zhao, which is his political capital.Because of this political capital, Madam Weizhen was willing to support him and protect him.

However, Yan Dan is also a son, the son of Yan State.Also being a hostage in Zhao Guo also has political capital.

What if Mrs. Weizhen likes Yandan more and decides to support Yandan?

Ying Zheng liked Yan Dan very much, but he couldn't help worrying.

After thinking about it, I really have no idea of ​​eating.

But this is the meat that Mrs. Wei Zhen picked up with her own hands.

Ying Zheng silently picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the chicken on the plate.

What he didn't expect was that the chicken, which was bland and loose, was not only soaked in flavor, but also tender and juicy in the pot with rich flavor.Ying Zheng swallowed it in one bite, and all the gravy in the chicken exploded. The bean, salty, and plant aroma of dried vegetables filled his mouth.

good to eat!

Ying Zheng, who had little interest in eating, immediately whetted his appetite and ate all the meat and vegetables that Zhao Weizhen gave him one after another.

The hot pot entered his stomach, and his whole body became much warmer, and Ying Zheng's mood immediately improved a lot.

He found that when Mrs. Weizhen saw that he ate a lot, she was so happy that she couldn't wait to close her mouth from ear to ear.

"Ma'am," Ying Zheng said.

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng said cautiously: "Madam's cooking skills are good. After returning to Qin, can I still eat the meals cooked by Madam?"

He boasted that he was very careful, and did not ask Zhao Weizhen if he would abandon him, but chose a roundabout way.

But Zhao Weizhen still understood Ying Zheng's subtext.

this kid...

She sighed inwardly.

The expression of the three-year-old boy told Zhao Weizhen everything: he was afraid that the things in front of him were too good, and he would be even more sad after losing them.

Originally, Zhao Weizhen thought, children, try to pamper and protect them well, and maybe the psychological shadow will be repaired soon.But Ying Zheng was so smart, so smart that he treated him so well, but instead he began to worry about gains and losses.

How else can Zhao Weizhen do this?

I can only tell him over and over again, no problem.

"sure!"

There was a smile on her face: "Even if Mr. Zheng grows up and becomes the King of Qin in the future, if you want to eat the meals I cook, I will rush to the Qin Palace overnight to cook for you. At that time, Mr. Zheng, please don't eat me." Dislike me for being old and dim-sighted, as long as the food is not delicious."

"Agreed?"

"It's a word."

Zhao Weizhen stretched out his right little finger to Xiao Yingzheng: "Hang yourself with the hook!"

Ying Zheng blinked, then stretched out his little finger of his right hand to hook Zhao Weizhen's little finger, and then his expression relaxed obviously.

It's almost there!

Seeing that he felt better, Zhao Weizhen also became in a good mood.

She was in a good mood, and picked up dried vegetables for the two boys: "Eat more vegetables, too."

Most of the pot meal was eaten, and when it was coming to an end, Wei Xing strode into the door happily: "Madam, the master has sent a letter!"

Zhao Weizhen immediately put down his chopsticks.

After sending the drawings for so long, Lu Buwei finally wrote back.

"Bring it here," she said.

"Master has written a lot this time." Wei Xing handed over the silk book.

There were four or five rolled up silk books. Zhao Weizhen opened his eyes and immediately rolled his eyes: "I'm so sour."

After speaking, she threw the silk scroll at the beginning aside.

Wei Xing stretched his head to look, it was full of greetings and concern for Zhao Weizhen.What yearning, what guilt, Lu Buwei's writing is very literary, but it is quite good at pleasing girls.

"Ma'am." Wei Xing muttered: "This is all the warmth of the master."

"Warmth ass." Zhao Weizhen swears.

The original body has only been married to him for one day, and Zhao Weizhen's deity has known Lu Buwei for less than 5 minutes. What kind of warmth can there be?

It's nothing more than the drawing of the harness is useful, Lu Buwei saw the value of Zhao Weizhen to please her.What a waste of a few sour words.

Sure enough, when Zhao Weizhen turned to the third silk book, Lu Buwei finally started to talk about business.

The two drawings proved to Lu Buwei that Zhao Weizhen was valuable, so Lu Buwei was also willing to share political matters with Zhao Weizhen.

This is what she was waiting for.

When he first arrived in Xianyang, he began to write, running around for the son of Yiren, to make Mrs. Huayang happy, and then wrote that Mrs. Huayang recognized the son of Yiren as her son, and officially changed his name to Zichu.Among them, the political activities that were solicited and managed everywhere seemed calm under Lu Buwei.

Then there is the result of the two drawings.

First of all, the Qin army successfully produced the harness. Qin Wangji was very happy, and even summoned Lu Buwei in person, and officially asked his son Chu to worship him as his husband.

Secondly, Lu Buwei refused to return to Qin for Zhao Weizhen.

Seeing this, Zhao Weizhen smiled with satisfaction.

Although it is abominable for Guizi to use marriage as a cover-up to cheat his original body, it has to be said that as a politician and businessman, Lu Buwei has a very clear mind.

He knew that it would be more useful for her to stay in Zhao Guo, and he also guessed what she was doing.

Zhao Weizhen never regarded Lu Buwei as a husband, but as a teammate.

And Lu Buwei is still a god teammate.

She picked up the last silk scroll with satisfaction——

After seeing the above content clearly, Zhao Weizhen's face changed slightly.

"lady?"

Wei Xing asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Weizhen quickly closed the silk book: "It's nothing, I will send Mr. Zheng back after dinner in a while."

After clearing away the leftovers, the two little bean dings began to yawn.Zhao Weizhen ordered Wei Xing to send Yandan home, while he picked up the confused little Yingzheng and went to Zhao Mansion.

As soon as she got off the carriage, Zhao Ji rushed out to greet her.

"Why is Mrs. Weizhen delivering Zheng'er in person?" Zhao Ji hurriedly took over Ying Zheng: "Just ask someone to come and see you off."

"I have something to tell you and Mr. Zheng."

Zhao Ji paused, and the beauty said nervously: "But the young master is going to take us back to Qin?"

Zhao Weizhen shook his head.

She stared at Zhao Ji and paused every word: "Master Zi Chu married a new wife in Xianyang."

Zhao Ji was struck by lightning.