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Dream of Qinghuan (179)

Happy dreams(179)

What people said, Tongtong didn’t know. She was the hostess, and she had to make everyone eat and drink well today! Like killing pigs, who is interested in this? Anyway, the emperor would not be happy to see this

Yes. But for boys as big as Hong Yun and Hong Shi, let’s just say big. If they are not as big as Hong Hui and Hong Xian, they cannot be used as errands. However, they are not as young as Hong Zhi, Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba.

You can't go anywhere to play.

It was the time when I was able to be naughty and have self-restraint. I gathered a group and watched the pig being slaughtered.

But killing a pig is really not that fun. A pig needs six or seven people to hold it down and put it on the table. This requires a process of bleeding. The process of bleeding out when the pig is on the verge of death.

It doesn't look good at all. None of the waiters below dare to call the elder brothers as onlookers. This thing is scary and not for fun.

But who will listen? Are you guys so timid? Now that your brothers have gone into battle to kill the enemy, you think you guys will be afraid of killing pigs. You will have to go hunting in the future. Is hunting more merciful than killing pigs?

The people below reported it, and Lin Yutong asked Grandma Zhang to come and lead the people in person. Hunting involves shooting from a long distance, but this pig killing is not the case! It was really a process of bleeding and waiting for death.

Just when they called this group of people to argue their case, an extremely violent howling sound came from over there, which was not even scary at all! When this sound rang out, some people were really frightened.

But they couldn't go to see Cheng, so Hongxu went. Not only did he go, but he also said, "White pigs are easier to catch. They struggle when people hold them down, but not so violently. But black pigs don't."

Likewise, the black pig can run away and can hold it down for more than half as long as the white pig."

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Let's wait and see when the meat comes.

You can see it from this comparison. White pigs have more fat and are thicker and fatter. However, black pigs have less fat and thin meat. And their elasticity is obviously different. When you press it with your hand, white pork has almost no elasticity, but black pork is delicious.

I feel it's very flexible.

Tongtong took a look at it, pulled out a piece each, and asked to take it to the emperor to see, "After you have seen it for the emperor, let me show it to the empress too." They all thought it was rare. Then take a look, it is really different.

As expected, Hongxu went there and came back again, holding the raw meat, asking the emperor to look at it, and telling the emperor the results of the comparison. The emperor picked it up, looked at it, and then nodded. Although nobles are not enthusiastic about fat meat.

It's tall, but more people probably prefer the fat one.

It can be seen that this pork is still delicious.

Hongxu held the plate again and asked his uncles to take a look. Prince Zhi also told him, "Go and have a look again. Is there anything different?"

The meat is different, and there must be other differences.

As expected, Hongxu ran away. If there is any difference in cooking, you have to ask E Niang.

E Niang was blanching the pork, and then put the two kinds of blanched water in a bowl. If there was any difference, she asked Hongxu to observe and explain. Hongxu took it again, "... Sun Er heard

The boiling water for black pork has no fishy smell, and the soup is very clear. But the white pig is different, it has a fishy smell, and the soup is turbid... and there is foam floating on it..." It's true!

As a result, this guy came again after a while, "The fat meat of white pork tends to stick to the pan when fried, but black pork does not..."

After both kinds of meat were cooked and made into dishes and placed in front of us, I heard this boy say, "Huang Mafa, please try it. I don't know if my grandson's mouth is more chewy, and I always feel that white pork is not as good as white pork."

Black pork is delicious…”

It’s not that you’re being naughty, in fact it’s just not as delicious as black pork.

The emperor said, "It can be seen that it is difficult to have both worlds. The quantity of meat is high, but the taste is bad. There is always a choice between one and the other." That's right!

But the emperor cannot deny its value, because when he cannot eat meat, he will not be picky about the taste. But what makes the emperor happy is that people did not say that this thing is in the sky just because they raised it.

People just tell you the disadvantages of this thing, which is especially rare.

The same is true for Lao Liu, and the same is true for the children of Lao Liu's family. Even the children they teach are exactly the same. That is, say what you have to say, don't hide it, adhere to the essence of the matter, and be open and honest.

Moreover, the taste of these dishes is really amazing! They may not look good, but the taste is impeccable. The simplest meals don’t have so many bells and whistles, but they feel comfortable and comfortable to eat.

Concubine Rong said, "The craftsmanship of Lao Liu's family is very good! You don't necessarily have to set up a table to eat, which makes people lose their appetite at all. Just like this, there is a hot soup dish and a few refreshing side dishes.

That’s good.”

Concubine De smiled and said, "This child has worked hard for Lao Liu's health these years. Not only the soup and medicine, but also the food. Now that he can eat three meals a day comfortably, he has been able to support himself.

"

Concubine Rong laughed and said, "The ones from Lao San's are pretty good, especially the dim sum. The taste is also very good."

This is true. I have tasted all the ones that Sanfujin often brought into the palace. Especially the mung bean cake, which is particularly delicious.

It was really made by San Fujin herself, and she also learned it from her parents' family in the early years. But she has tried this trick all over the world, and she knows how to do it. Sometimes I think of making it a little, and I still think this wife is pretty good.

Concubine Hui smiled very reservedly, "In the past few years, we have made good wine, especially the medicinal wine, which doesn't have that bitter taste."

No! It can be considered that I really put some thought into it.

Concubine Yi had to grit her teeth and praise her daughter-in-law: "They are all good! Especially the pickled cabbage covered with yellow cabbage that Lao Shi's family has accumulated. Now this month, I can't even eat without it."

Anyway, the daughters-in-law are very capable, and there is no more qualified housewife.

Liang Fei didn't say anything, lowered her head and continued to eat her food. No one from Lao Ba's family cooked a meal for Lao Ba, not even one! Let alone honor her mother-in-law, what good thing do you think? In fact, you don't honor yourself.

This mother-in-law is fine, but you must put your beloved mother first. It does not depend on whether you can, but on whether you have the heart. For example, in this season, make a bowl of soup with snow pears and put a handful of rock sugar.

, put it on the fire and cook it. Can't you do this?

When we met today, I found that Lao Ba got angry. Lao Ba has a constitution that makes him especially fall in love with fire. When he gets angry, he smashes coptis and soaks it in water. But if you keep it for a long time, boil the soup to remove the internal heat before going to bed.

Even if I get angry after just one drink, it won’t be that bad, right? It won’t happen very often.

No, just as he was talking, some girls came over to add water.

Today's tea was a little different, so Concubine Cheng asked, "What kind of tea is brewed in this glass pot?"

As soon as Tongtong came in, she heard the concubine ask. Just when she was about to speak, she heard Qifujin reply, "I looked at it as a carrot or corn... I really don't know what the white one is."

Tongtong then said: "It's water chestnuts. There are many children today, and I'm afraid that they will get tired and cause phlegm and cough, so I cooked the carrots, corns and water chestnuts together. There is no strange smell, and it is a little sweet without adding sugar. The children like it.

If you like to drink, it will be fine if you drink more."

Not only children like it, but adults also like it. It doesn't have the weird sweetness of carrots, and is completely covered up by the taste of corn. It's light and sweet, and the color of the soup is the same as tea. It's quite delicious.

Eleven Fujin quickly shouted: "Sixth sister-in-law, which one should I put in? Tell me later, my family should always keep this. My father is a little bit greedy and gets phlegm. This is good. You can drink this as tea. I keep it always."

Tongtong responded and stood at the empress's table. Concubine De said, "Hurry up and eat! It's very good, nothing unpleasant." After saying that, she asked again, "I'm afraid it's too late today, so I can't eat roasted sausage."

Alright?"

I still want to eat roasted sausage. This is even more annoying. I definitely won’t be able to do it today!

"Another day! I'll bring it to the palace for you another day."

Nowadays, this meat is not only eaten by the family, the emperor also rewards it and asks it to be compared with the pork on the market. Noble clan members and important officials in the court, more or less, will be rewarded.

Regardless of whether it's good or bad, at least they really made the pigs so fat in a short period of time, under the eyes of the emperor's people, and there was no adulteration at all.

You don’t need to ask to know that there are still some old scholars in the imperial court who make mistakes. Why? Because they don’t follow the laws of nature.

It depends on how you look at it. Both can be raised, but we can adjust the price. The appropriate price for white pork is lower, and the appropriate price for black pork is higher. This is both possible!

After all the things that needed to be done were done and all the guests were sent out, Tongtong turned to look at his father: "How are you today...?" Siye sighed and pulled Tongtong home, "Today, my father is with me.

The emperor made two points."

Um?

Si Ye whispered: "One is the principle of people, and the other is the principle of things."

Tongtong was stunned for a moment and realized that the principles of people are an existing system, but the principles of things involve another, brand-new system.

How to say this matter depends on what the emperor thinks. If the emperor is eager for reform, 80% of the time he will choose my father. If the emperor feels that it is too urgent to make major changes, which is a bit unstable, 80% of the candidates will be the fourth son.

She asked her father this, and he nodded, that's what she meant.

Tongtong understood that in the next generation, whether it was Honghui or Hongxian, they would accept his father's ideas. Therefore, this change would always have to be made. It only depends on whether the emperor thinks it is better to make a big change quickly or not.

Take your time and make big changes.

When she thought about it, she suddenly realized that her father didn't want to collide, and he also wanted to avoid collisions as much as possible. Others wanted to see the joke between him and the fourth child, to see who could kill whom. But he pushed back and pushed the problem to the emperor.

Already.

Moreover, this choice is not a matter of who can handle the big and who can handle the small. It must be based on the overall situation and choosing the one that suits the current situation.

This is the fourth child, and I have nothing to say! Because such an operation is completely worthless.

Tongtong immediately hugged his arm and said, "How can I be so smart!"

Now you know that I am smart?

I’ve always known it! You’re the only smart one, you’re the smartest!

The emperor sitting in the palace thought so. Lao Liu, he really thought of everything he could think of and counted everything he could count.

But in this matter, I really put the hardest part on myself, Amma.

He took out the small notebook again, put his hand on '2' and rubbed it back and forth, then slowly picked up the pen and made a bright red X under it...


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