In fact, the emperor has already paid attention to it without waiting for large-scale production.
Xiao Nianzhi, the first piece of glass has been successfully made, so he must report to the palace.
After all, after occupying the official kiln for such a long time, there must be some results.
Therefore, that night, the piece of glass was sent to the palace. In order to protect its safety, Yan Xingxuan returned to the palace in person.
Yan Changxia had no intention of following her, for fear of being caught by her mother and concubine, and having to go back to the house to learn the rules. She had finally asked her father to allow her to leave the house, and she hadn't had any fun yet. How could she be willing to go back?
As for Wei Zhiqiu...
Well, it’s rare for my conscience to realize that I really should go back to see my mother after being out for so long.
So, after thinking about it, I took Yan Xingxuan’s carriage and walked back together.
However, Wei Zhiqiu did not need to go into the city. The eldest princess had recently been at Changqing Temple outside the city, so she got off the bus halfway.
The little girl didn't let Yan Xingxuan prepare the carriage for her anymore, and went back as fast as she could.
As a result, after returning home, she heard two little Taoist boys tell her: "The real person went out for a trip yesterday and has never returned."
What the real person is talking about is the eldest princess. After all, she has been practicing in Guanli for many years. Regardless of whether she is practicing seriously or not, she also has some status.
Therefore, the little Taoist respectfully calls him: Zhenren.
Upon hearing that his mother was not here, Wei Zhiqiu began to regret coming back.
However, I have already returned and I am too lazy to bother going back.
She decided to stay one night at the Taoist temple before going back.
Xiao Nianzhi and Yan Changxia are the only ones left at the official kiln.
Instead of having a big pot of rice at night, the two of them chose...
Turn on the stove.
Yan Changxia was too sensible to bother Xiao Nianzhi, but the ratio and temperature of the glass were finally fine, which made Xiao Nianzhi let out a long sigh of relief.
Isn’t this worth celebrating?
Although it won’t be a big deal and just set up a table, it’s not a problem to open a small stove, right?
Before Yan Xingxuan left, he left two guards behind to protect Xiao Nianzhi's safety.
Yan Changxia also brought Hongzhu and Hongshuang. If you want ingredients or something, just look for them.
Xiao Nianzhi didn't plan to make anything particularly complicated. She planned to make some egg-filled pancakes for a few people to have a simple bite.
Of course, egg-filled pancakes are also divided into basic versions and high-end versions.
As for what to add to the high-end version?
It still depends on what you like.
"Chicken, you can add some chicken."
"Think about it, if this intestine is called intestines, add two pieces."
"Wow wow wow, the mushrooms look good."
……
At first, Xiao Nianzhi was spreading the cake, and then he looked at the ordinary cake, and suddenly it became crispy, and there was still space in the middle.
Gently open a small opening, and an egg can easily slide down the hole and spread directly into the inside of the cake.
Then Xiao Nianzhi made a neat flip, and the cake was turned over, and then the eggs were spread flat, slowly changing from a flowing liquid to a delicious solid.
Yan Changxia watched from the side, her eyes almost straightened: "Ah, this is like a magic trick!"
"Wow wow wow, are you starting to make sauce now?"
……
Before officially starting to spread the egg-filled pancakes, Xiao Nianzhi also did a lot of preparation work for the ingredients.
Cut the chicken legs into small cubes and fry them until crispy and delicious. You can then put them into the pancakes and eat them together.
After the mushrooms are blanched, add the seasoning and mix it for a while. After the flavor is absorbed, you can also add a small amount.
After mincing the hind leg meat, season it, steam it in a pan, and then make it into lunch sausage. You can cut it into two pieces if needed, fry it in the pan for a while, and then fill it with eggs...
Well, just thinking about it makes it twice as delicious!
With two people working together, and with the help of Hongzhu and Hongshuang, the finished egg-filled cakes came out very quickly.
As the fragrance slowly wafted out, Yan Changxia's curiosity was finally suppressed.
Because...
She is greedy.
She is not the only one who is greedy.
Not far away, there were other craftsmen and guards who had already had dinner.
"Again?"
"Didn't you enter the palace?"
"Have you heard that everyone has left? There are still two left."
"Who?"
"I heard that they are the princess and the village lord."
"Hey, I can't afford to ask anyone, and I don't dare to ask, so what is it that smells so good?"
"It smelled like eggs and meat, but I couldn't afford it even if I asked."
……
The daily income of ordinary craftsmen is just that. It is slightly better than that of long-term workers in the farmland, but it is not much. They still have to support a family.
Therefore, it is impossible to eat fat and water every day. If you eat once every ten days and a half, it will be regarded as an improvement in food.
Even so, their lives are actually much better than those of ordinary farmers.
The income of senior craftsmen is naturally much higher, and their lives are also richer.
But, eating meat and eggs every day?
That's not realistic either.
Therefore, if you are greedy now, you can only be greedy.
The children from each family were screaming wildly, and the parents couldn't care less about themselves and hurried over to cover the children's mouths.
This is not about eating meat next door. It doesn’t matter if they get greedy or make trouble.
There are two noble people working there, and they can't afford to offend anyone.
It would not be good for the nobles to hear their children screaming.
So, cover up!
The first piece of cake that Xiao Nianzhi stalls is naturally for Yan Changxia.
The little girl added all the ingredients. Fortunately, Xiao Nianzhi's cake stall was bigger. No matter how small it was, it would not be able to accommodate Yan Changxia's greed.
Seeing that the particularly large rolled cake had been put on a plate and handed to her, Yan Changxia was so happy that she applauded like a seal: "Wow, wow, wow, okay, okay!"
The little girl happily carried the plate to the table on one side, and Xiao Nianzhi started to spread the second one.
She was not in a hurry to eat, but spread it out to Hongzhu and the others first.
Hongzhu and the others are embarrassed, but they haven’t learned it yet, mainly because of the cake. Without some skills, they really can’t make it.
Therefore, even if the two of them watched for a long time and even memorized the ingredients of the luncheon meat, they would be able to make it after trying it, but this cake...
Still haven’t learned how to adjust it.
So, forget it, just wait and eat, and learn later.
While they were happily enjoying egg-filled cakes, Yan Xingxuan was in the Tai Chi Hall where His Majesty worked daily.
In addition to him, there are also all the adults who were summoned into the palace by His Majesty before the palace doors were locked.
Several ministers and other officials were originally on duty and were preparing to have a leisurely drink of tea and a meal, but His Majesty sent someone here.
One by one, they hurriedly changed into their official uniforms and tidied up again. They didn't have time to eat, so they packed up two convenient pancakes, ate a few on the way, and hurried into the palace.
The adults don't know what's going on with this temporary visit to the palace.
Could it be that the war at the northwest border is not going well?
However, hasn't General Guo already survived the dangerous period and killed two enemy generals in a row?
This is...
Injured again?
Or maybe things are not going well with Zhendongwei?
It shouldn’t be. As for Zhao Bin, the God of Killing, if he said this, would he believe it himself?
So, what is it?
While all the officials were uneasy, they did not forget to urge the driver: "Hurry up, hurry up."
Their thoughts were particularly consistent at this time: I would rather arrive early than be late!
If His Majesty is in a bad mood, then they probably won't even be able to enter the inner palace and will have to stand outside all night, and they will be treated well.
If His Majesty is really angry, he may kneel down all night.
What did you say?
They are high-ranking officials in the DPRK, so His Majesty will save some face.
