Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

The Xianxian spicy and Qinjiao of Shanxi Tribute, poured with hot oil, and the hot and intense encounter at that moment will bring the aromatic taste that makes people addicted thousands of times.

It's a pity that chili didn't exist in this day and age.

But this does not delay the emperor and concubine eating spicy and crispy cold noodles with a pair of blue and white chrysanthemum-pattern chicken heart noodle bowls newly fired by the official kiln. A large amount of ginger, dogwood, mustard, green onions, peppercorns, peppercorns, and peppers are boiled into oil. , served with a large spoonful of minced garlic, mixed with thin hand-rolled noodles, sprinkled with a large spoonful of sesame oil, a handful of chopped green onion and sesame seeds, mixed with mature vinegar from Shanxi Tribute, kimchi fried shredded pork from Sichuan Tribute, and Dinghua Gherkins with thorns dead after not more than half an hour.

Zhu Jian took a deep breath, gulped down a bowl of noodles, and wiped his mouth: "This noodles are well done! Thank you! Another bowl!"

Wan Zhen'er, who was wearing gauze, smiled and said, "Thank you, my concubine."

The shirtless little black fat man couldn't help but startled: "Sister, did you do it?"

"Of course! Whether it's a big kitchen or a small kitchen, who can make such delicious noodles?" Wan Zhen'er boasted: "In this weather, whether it's hot or cold, Qiuhu is quite poisonous. Er'er's banquet dishes are not very smooth, so I just want to make you something delicious."

Zhu Jianshen's eyes were watery: "It's delicious, especially delicious. You're so kind~" Thinking of the concubines in ancient times, they only knew how to make trouble for the emperor. Look at my beautiful, dignified and strong sister Wan, what a perfect woman!

Wan Zhen'er smiled a little embarrassed, she wanted to eat something spicy, so she went to the small kitchen and tasted a little bit of all the seasonings, um, it feels so good to bite a pepper.Saying "Master Blessing" in my heart, I picked out all the numb, spicy, and nose-piercing things, and threw them into the pan for them to fry in oil. After the oil cooled, I used it to mix noodles.When the imperial concubine gave the order, she was beating in her heart, saying that if it didn't taste good, I would just ignore it, don't tell the emperor, but it turned out to be unexpectedly delicious!Even the cook was shocked!

After Wan Guifei sucked away a bowl of noodles, she immediately decided that such a delicious food should be given to the emperor!

The second bowl of noodles was delivered soon. The emperor was so hungry as if he hadn't eaten all day, he stirred vigorously, and then ate it: "The food at the banquet is really bad, they are really sorry for those chickens and ducks." Fish! The ministers didn’t move their chopsticks much. I don’t understand. You haven’t learned how to cook. How delicious you can cook. Guanglu Temple has prepared meals for the emperor for generations. How can you cook delicious and unpalatable dishes? Woolen cloth!"

The palace people next to them kept swallowing their saliva, they knew that they would have something to eat after a while, the seasoning oil would not smell good after overnight, the empress was always thrifty, she would let them clean up all the oil, eat it tomorrow and cook a new one .

Wan Zhen'er didn't want to say that she was just trying her luck, and she didn't do anything by herself, but it's not sweet to say so.She thought for a while, and said sweetly: "I love you and love you, and I want to make you happy. Of course I can do it well."

Zhu Jianshen wiped away his tears, put down the empty bowl, and held his hands to look at his tearful eyes: "Sister Wan, yingying...you are so kind..."

Wan Zhen'er was startled, and took his hand: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

The emperor babbled: "It's nothing, I just feel... uncomfortable... Today, the ministers persuaded me to accept my concubine again, hmph, I immediately scolded them, why are you so free? Why are you staring at me all day long?" Family background..."

I complained for a long time. The main idea was that I was very tired when I stuttered, and I was very angry when I stuttered. The ministers all hated me and refused to let me go to court. I have to go back to approve the memorial...

Wan Zhen'er's ears were almost calloused, so she patiently listened to his nagging for a long time, and then comforted her, "Dabao and I will go over to accompany you."

"Hmph, forget it, when the time comes, I will be working at my desk, and you and him will have fun together... This kid should grow up early, I will let him supervise the country, and let him know the hardships of being an emperor." Zhu Jianshen said again The key point in his mind: "Tomorrow, I want to eat dumplings. Sister Wan, please cook me a meal, okay? The weather is so hot, I just made delicious noodles today, and I want you to make dumplings tomorrow." , afraid that you will be tired, but I really want to eat!"

Wan Zhen'er immediately agreed: "Okay, I will do it."

The young couple left the dining table and went into the room to rest for a while, Zhu Jianshen said again: "Bring the eldest prince and crown prince's crowns here."

The after-dinner entertainment is to play with the son. The sleepy baby was just put on the chair, and immediately jumped forward, rubbing his face against Daddy's stomach: "Daddy~Daddy~"

The fleshy, soft and chubby belly has a texture that cannot be imitated by silk and cotton. Zhu Youzhen likes it very much. This is the softest place, and it is very comfortable to lie on.

He purrs happily and makes a strange but cute sound, the sound of a baby.

Zhu Jianshen was not very comfortable. Being pressed by his son like this, he almost pushed out the two bowls of noodles for dinner, and quickly picked him up: "Youzhen, come on, read it after your father, this is your name, Youzhen, it sounds nice It's better than your father's name."

He felt a little resentful in his heart, his younger brothers' names were all nice, but his own name was so bad, when comparing the words 'Shen' and 'Ji', 'Ze' and 'Pei', it was clear which was better.

Little Zhu Baobao: Humph, my father really doesn't care about me, hum!

Wan Zhen'er suddenly said: "Dabao's name is the same as mine."

"It's okay, the accent doesn't follow the word." The emperor said slowly: "Most people outside the palace don't know your name, it doesn't matter, the emperor's name is only taboo in the world, but when 'see' and 'shen' are used separately There is no need to avoid it. They know Dabao's name, and when he becomes the prince, these two words will be easily avoided."

Zhu Jian paused for a moment, maybe it was under the candlelight, or maybe it was because he felt hot after eating, his face was slightly red, and he said softly: "I hope that God and our ancestors can bless you and your child, and I also hope that you and your children will be blessed in my life." After death, Xinjun can protect you."

To put it bluntly, when your father dies, your mother will depend on you!Although I am young, it is said in my family that I died early.

Wan Zhen'er was also very moved, and wiped the corners of her eyes: "Your Majesty, based on our age, I should be the one walking ahead."

Zhu Jianshen's face changed slightly: "Sister Wan, if you're not here, what's the point of me being alive?" I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart, and an involuntary panic surged in my heart. Although I knew it was many years later, I felt inexplicably Terrified, he couldn't help leaning against her.

Dabao: "Ah? What?" What you said is so complicated!

Wan Zhen'er rubbed her big bunny: "Your words hurt my heart... We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day"

Zhu Jianshen answered: "I wish to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day."

For some unknown reason, the charming and miserable atmosphere of infatuation was completely destroyed.

The two looked at each other, and started to giggle at the same time. The words were so funny, what was ambiguous and affectionate, seemed to have changed.

But there is absolutely nothing wrong with this sentence. Zhu Jianshen really hopes so, and Wan Zhen'er believes so, so why isn't a sincere and deep-feeling sentence a love story?Who the hell knows.

The husband and wife laughed at the same time: "You should listen to review books less."

"That's right, you should listen less."

"Hahaha~"

"Hahaha~"

Zhu Youzhen held his big head in his little hand and thought for a long time, then his eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted: "Peach is married!"

The couple who were sticking together paused, looked at him together, and then laughed happily: "Zhenzhen, it is Taoyuan who is married three times, not Taozi. Three peaches are married... Hahahaha, they can do it." He died in the same year, the same month, and was eaten by the three of us one by one."

Wan Zhen'er: "Hahahahaha"

Zhu Jianshen looked at the sky and rubbed his belly: "I'll go to criticize for another hour, hahaha Taozi is married hahahaha~"

Dabao was a little embarrassed by the ridicule, and threw himself into his mother's arms unsteadily, burying his head in it.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Jianshen opened his eyes and immediately laughed: "I don't need to go to court today hahahaha~"

Wan Zhen'er sat up with disheveled hair: "Ah, dumplings"

"It's all right, it's not yet dawn, it's not too late to sleep for a while." Zhu Jianshen closed his eyes and began to sleep comfortably back into the cage. God is sorry, he wanted to doze off every time Yumen was in charge of politics.

This time I fell asleep for another hour, and after waking up, sister Wan was no longer by her side, and she started to do what she hadn't done last night—trying to stuff Dabao into the crown prince's crown.Zhu Jianshen helped his son to stand on the bed, the heavy clothes were loose and loose, and the lower skirt was dragged on the ground long, the sleeves were as long as water sleeves, the chubby baby tilted his head and looked at his father innocently: "Father, it's fun, it's fun!" .”

"You need to grow taller quickly, Dabao, when Dad was your age, he should be a little taller than you."

This is of course an illusion of the emperor.

The dumplings stuffed with chives, eggs and dried shrimps are perfect, fresh and delicious as always.Concubine Wan Gui was cautious and conservative and did not change the stuffing, fearing that it would not taste good.

Zhu Jianshen had a great appetite and ate two plates of dumplings.

Zhu Youzhen used his two small teeth to randomly grind a few dumplings specially made for him, super small dumplings, about as much filling as a thumbnail, a small piece of egg, two slices of leek, half a small Shrimp.

Wan Zhen'er hugged Dabao very lovingly, and fed him with a small spoon: "This is called dumpling."

Zhu Youzhen yelled clearly: "Dumplings, delicious!" It was the first time for him to eat salty, which is much more interesting than drinking milk!

Wan Zhen'er slowly fed him several more: "Chew carefully, chew it into pieces."

Curious about the small dumplings, the emperor stretched out his hands to pick them up, but they were slippery and he couldn't pick them up. He tried to pick them up a dozen times without success, so he picked up the bowl in a fit of anger, and poured it into his mouth with a thud: "It's so small."

Wan Zhen'er didn't have time to stop: "Ah!"

Zhu Youzhen was dumbfounded: "Wow wow wow wow wow! Dad is bad! Mine! Mine! Mine!"

Zhu Jianshen had a laugh: "What are you, what happened to eating your two dumplings?"

The eldest prince burst into tears with heart-shattering pain, Wan Zhen'er hastily and secretly sent someone to tell the kitchen to prepare quickly and make another bowl of small dumplings.

Crying until the empress dowager saw her great-grandson later, she was going to teach him to grasp the seal temporarily.

Sun Niangniang stared at Wan Zhen'er, she didn't quite believe it, Wan Zhen'er was not stupid, how could she make mistakes over and over again.

Wan Zhen'er stood behind the emperor and pointed to the emperor quietly.

Sun Niangniang still didn't quite believe it: "What's going on, Dabao's happy life, you made him cry like this."

Zhu Jianshen moaned and said: "I just tasted his dumplings, and he was so reluctant, hmph, not to mention that the noodles and stuffing are all mine, even the dumpling maker is my concubine, he cried What." If you have the ability, let his concubine do it for him.

Sun Niangniang said softly: "See deep, come here." Then she grabbed his ear like the wind and scolded him.

Zhu Youzhen stopped crying, and clapped his hands with a smile. After a while, the small dumplings made from Xinhe noodles were also ready, and they were brought to him.

Sun Niangniang: "Baby, open your mouth~"

Zhu Youzhen obediently opened his mouth wide: "Ah~~"

Zhu Jian sat beside him with his mouth pursed, rubbing his ears: "Huh."

Wan Zhen'er: "Hey~"