In his previous life, Fang Jun often ate butchered vegetables.
Simmer a pot of fragrant rice, heat a large iron pot, add oil, soybean paste, chopped green onion, ginger slices, aniseed, and pepper until fragrant, then add the pork bones, pork, pig trotters, and pig tails
Throw it in all at once, stir-fry until the oil and aroma come out, then add the shredded pickled cabbage.
Continue to stir-fry, then pour water and cover the pot.
Use a high fire under the stove. After the steam is turned on, that is, after the pot is boiled, open the lid of the pot, put in the pot support, and then put the stirred, oil-seasoned pig blood in a basin, put it on the support, and put it in a pot again.
Cover the pot and turn on the fire.
This is commonly known as pig-killing vegetable.
Killing pigs with vegetables is an old tradition in the Northeast. It was not available in the Northwest in the early days, but who calls Fang Jun a time traveler?
Some places make pig blood sausage, but Fang Jun was afraid that these royal family members would be disgusted with pig intestines, so he made it like this.
This kind of one-pot dish, one-pot rice, is rich enough because there are enough ingredients in the dish.
People who have never eaten it will find it difficult to resist this delicious taste, no matter whether you are a royal nobleman who is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, or a poor person who lives in a tight diet without seeing oil stars all year round!
Coupled with the cooked trotters, the deboned meat dipped in garlic sauce, and the two liang hot grilling knife, even the gods will drool!
Fang Jun did not entertain guests in the lobby. Instead, he placed the dining table on the fire pit in the side hall of his study. A circle of people sat down around the dining table. A large table of pig-killing vegetables was served. The rich aroma stimulated several people.
The Zongzheng Temple officials who were members of the royal family all swallowed their saliva.
But to be honest, for these children of the royal family who are not tired of fine food, even though the pig-killing dishes with no elegant appearance can arouse their taste buds, they still cannot make them decide to take a bite...
Li Yuanjia was very entangled and regretted secretly in his heart. He should have had the courage to refuse Fang Jun just now. He was invited to the table after being so vague. At this time, he wanted to leave the table without taking a bite, let alone Fang Jun.
No one is happy.
Isn’t that looking down on people? It can offend people severely!
Li Yuanjia took a furtive glance at several of his colleagues and saw that they all looked constipated. The food on the table was indeed very fragrant. They were holding chopsticks in their hands as if they were holding a piece of red-hot soldering iron.
What to do.
Everyone also looked at Li Yuanjia with resentful eyes, which means, Your Highness! We are on errands with you. We are supposed to give you face, but you can't let us eat pork? This thing is the only one.
Only despicable farmers know how to eat...
Li Yuanjia also felt a little ashamed of himself for the colleagues he had brought here. He almost offended Gao Zhen, but now he was forced to eat pork.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Erlang, look, it's already getting late now. I and several of my brothers have been ordered by Your Majesty to take over the task of selling and inspecting the property, and we have to do it beautifully no matter what."
, right? If Your Majesty knew that we were neglecting business, but came to your place to feast and drink, it would be hard to avoid blaming us. We could just give you a few casual instructions, otherwise Your Majesty might think that we are in the fields with you.
If there's something fishy in the transaction, it's over! So, look, this...why don't we just stop eating and go back first?"
Those few people were almost crying and immediately looked at Li Yuanjia with admiration and gratitude.
aweason……
Li Yuanjia wiped the sweat from his forehead and was a little proud of his quick wit.
Speaking of which, if you force us to eat pork again, it will be your roommate’s fault!
But how could Fang Jun let these free "publicity ambassadors" go?
Fang Jun narrowed his eyes, and his already dark face became even darker...
"Everyone, do you think that as a member of the royal family and a noble person from Tianhuang, you look down on someone like Fang?"
Several people were shocked. This hat was too big to wear!
Li Yuanwen hurriedly said: "What are you talking about, Erlang? Looking at Guanzhong, who doesn't know the military strategy of Erwen Tao of your house? That is Zhuge Wuhou in this world!"
Someone next to him echoed: "That's right! The reputation of the wind-calling and rain-calling house's beloved wife has already resounded throughout Guanzhong. Which household in Guanzhong is not grateful for your kindness? Besides, you are not only the son of the prime minister.
, he is also the brother-in-law of His Royal Highness King Han, and is about to become the consort of Princess Gaoyang. After all, we are all a family, and if you say so, you are just talking about it!"
A few people didn't dare to be fooled by Fang Jun, who flattered him so much.
There's nothing they can do, they really can't afford to offend Fang Jun.
Just thinking about this guy who just broke Gao Zhenxing's leg will send chills down his spine.
When the mallet started to surge, there was no one left...
"hehe……"
Fang Jun squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he really liked hearing these flattery words.
After everyone talked for a while, he said slowly: "Although I sincerely want to invite you to eat this delicacy, but since you are determined to refuse, if you continue to insist, you will be thought that you are a cow."
Without drinking water, I press my head..."
Including Li Yuanjia, they were a little embarrassed after hearing this.
These few people are all members of the royal family. Their status is extremely noble. They are always welcomed wherever they go. How have they ever experienced such harassment?
In the past, no matter how resounding Fang Jun's reputation was, these people, except for Li Yuanjia who "suffered a lot", could not help but shame Fang Jun after hearing these words and left without saying goodbye. But just now
After experiencing the scene at the gate, I lent these few courage and did not dare to have an attack in front of Fang Jun again.
Fang Jun didn't know how inappropriate what he said was, so he picked up a wine jar on the dining table, patted the mud seal off, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly overflowed.
Taking the wine jar, he filled the wine glasses in front of several people one by one, and said: "When you come to our house, you can't eat a bite of the food, but you can't not drink a mouthful of this wine, right? In this way, since you don't like to eat this pork, this
After drinking a jar of wine, I will send you all off respectfully. From now on, Qingshan will remain unchanged and our friendship will last forever, how about that?"
Li Yuanjia glanced at the wine jar in Fang Jun's hand.
The dark gray ceramic jar looks inconspicuous and not too big. It can hold about ten or eight pounds. In the wine glass in front of you, the clear wine exudes a strong aroma. When you smell it, you can smell it.
The feeling of being drunk.
The Fang family produces good wine, which is recognized in the market.
But not many people actually drank it.
Even close relatives like Li Yuanjia did not have the opportunity to taste it because they were not on good terms with Fang Jun.
The seven of them drank ten pounds of wine. In his opinion, this was not a problem.
Besides, being able to take the opportunity to enjoy the fine wine brewed by ordinary Fang Jun is just what I want.
Li Yuanjia then said: "I also know that such a refusal is indeed unkind. However, the emperor's life is on his side, so he has to decline Erlang's love. Since Erlang said this, we have no objection and thank Erlang for his consideration!"
This is agreed.
Fang Jun smiled meaningfully, looked at this cheap brother-in-law who kept a very low profile in front of him, and nodded: "Please!"
"please!"
"please!"
The few of them looked at each other and then raised their glasses together: "A toast to Erlang!"
Fang Jun chuckled, poured himself a glass, raised the glass and said, "Please!" He put the glass to his lips and took a sip.
People in the Tang Dynasty were good at wine. Those few people had long been aroused by the aroma of the wine, and now they were not polite. They raised their heads and drank the wine in one gulp.
Fang Jun smiled even more cheerfully...
As the wine went into his throat, the wine table fell silent for a moment.
As if a restraining spell had been cast on them, several people sat still, holding wine glasses in their hands.
But his face turned red.
This wine is indeed mellow. Not only does it smell good, it tastes even better when you drink it!
But, it’s too strong!
The mellow wine seemed to have been burned by fire. It went down the throat, like a flame being swallowed into the mouth. Wherever the wine passed, it felt like it had been cut by a sharp knife, causing a heartbreaking pain!
Several people held back and did not scream!
But after the wine entered the stomach, the fire seemed to be burning in the stomach, with a fiery warmth, traveling along the eight extraordinary meridians throughout the limbs and bones, and a transparent and harmonious feeling inadvertently
rising.
Just one word, cool!
“Good wine!”
Li Yuanjia choked on this sip of wine and almost burst into tears, but he still couldn't help but slap the table in admiration!
Fang Jun chuckled, nonsense!
He picked up the wine jar, filled the wine for everyone again, and stretched out his hand: "Please!"