Chapter 467 Celery and Egg Stir-fry
"I still maintain my previous statement..."
"Your Majesty's assumption is invalid."
"Even if His Majesty's hypothesis is true, and Shuyu really did embezzle..."
"Shuyu can still live."
Li Shimin was taken aback.
yes……
Even if Wei Shuyu had indeed embezzled, Li Shimin would have kept him around given his ability to make money.
Furthermore, the court officials would agree!
Because Shuyu has the ability to atone for his sins through good deeds...
On the contrary... Dang Renhong did not!
There were countless fierce generals in the Tang Dynasty, and quite a few were even braver than Dang Renhong.
But Wei Shuyu... is irreplaceable!
"If Your Majesty insists on making an assumption, then Your Majesty can change the charge."
"If Shuyu rebels."
"I will execute him without hesitation!"
Li Shimin was taken aback.
He was also moved by Wei Zheng.
His anger gradually subsided.
"Is it really impossible to save Dang Renhong?" Li Shimin asked in a dejected tone.
The ruler of a country.
It appears to be incredibly glorious, but in reality, there are many unavoidable difficulties.
He chose to be a wise ruler, so he cannot act recklessly!
"cannot!"
Wei Zheng firmly replied, "Tang law does not allow him to live!"
well.
Li Shimin waved his hand: "You may leave now, I want to be alone."
"promise."
Wei Zheng bowed and left.
He could understand Li Shimin's feelings.
Anyway, he can handle affairs in the Secretariat.
"Dang Renhong..."
"What a pity that I've ended up like this..."
Li Shimin looked outside the main hall, his gaze gradually hardening.
Considering your unwavering loyalty to the Tang Dynasty, I will protect you this once!
at the same time.
Wei Family Kitchen.
Wei Shuyu was frying oilseeds.
Roasting oilseeds will significantly increase their oil yield.
"Remains, put in less firewood, you've smothered the fire." Choi Shin-ki sat on a small stool and started a fire.
"oh oh……"
Fang Yi'ai took out the firewood.
Snap.
A spark landed on Choi Shin-ki's robe.
The two of them didn't pay any attention...
Just then, Qin Shandao came in carrying firewood.
Wow.
Qin Shandao's eyes lit up: "Brother Jiji, when did you learn to make smoke?"
What kind of cigarette?
Choi Sin-ki was baffled.
Suddenly I felt a burning sensation on my thigh.
I looked down.
Holy crap...
"Water, bring me water!" Choi Shin-ki shouted in fright.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a little spark. You can extinguish it with a flick."
Fang Yi'ai took a piece of wood with sparks and started banging it around randomly.
Sparks flew everywhere, making the fire burn even brighter.
"Remains, you've committed murder!"
Choi Shin-ki kicked the other person away.
Then he frantically rubbed his thighs.
"Brother Jiji, let me do it."
Qin Shandao dropped the firewood, delivered a flying kick that sent Cui Shenji sprawling to the ground, and then stomped on him...
While stomping, he urged, "Brother Jiji, hold on, you'll put it out soon."
"Stop...stop kicking."
Choi Shin-ki screamed in pain.
"Brother Jiji, I'm saving you!"
Qin Shandao said seriously, "Just bear with it a little longer, it'll be ready soon."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a large hand grabbed his collar.
It then took off.
It slammed against the door with a thud.
"There's a water vat right by the door, can't you go fetch some water?"
Wei Shuyu was speechless.
He managed to set himself on fire while trying to start a fire.
What's even worse is...
The fire could actually grow stronger the more you try to extinguish it.
Tear.
Wei Shuyu tore off Cui Shenji's clothes and casually threw them into the stove.
"Waaah..."
Choi Shin-ki sat on a small stool, one hand covering his chest and the other covering his crotch.
It felt as if it had been ravaged a thousand times.
"Young Master, what happened?"
Old Wu ran in.
When he saw Choi Shin-ki naked, he glanced down at him and said, "Not bad, not too small."
"..."
Thank you.
"Uncle Wu, go to my room and get some clothes for Xiao Jiji." Wei Shuyu sighed.
"good."
Old Wu turned and left.
After they finished getting dressed, the three of them stood in a row against the wall.
We can't count on the three goods.
It can even set itself on fire; I hope it doesn't burn down my old Wei family's house.
After the oilseeds cooled, Wei Shuyu began pressing the oil.
Without machinery, brute force will suffice.
He wrapped the oilseeds in a silk cloth and squeezed it hard.
The vegetable oil was then squeezed out.
The three of them stared wide-eyed...
"Big pot, is this the oil you were talking about?"
The three of them lay on the table, staring wide-eyed at the golden vegetable oil in front of them.
"Um."
Wei Shuyu replied.
"It looks like pee," Choi Shin-ki said with a look of disgust.
*Smack*
Wei Shuyu smacked him on the head with his other hand.
"All you ever think about is poop and pee, can't you think about anything else?"
"Waaah..."
Choi Shin-ki covered his head.
This looks a lot like urine.
"Brother, what can this oil be used for?"
Fang Yi'ai asked doubtfully, "Is it edible?"
"able!"
Wei Shuyu glanced at the dried mushrooms, bamboo shoots, and shrimp beside him.
“If you grind these into powder, I’ll cook you a dish!” Wei Shuyu said with a smile.
The Tang Dynasty had salt, but no MSG.
Grinding mushrooms, shrimp, and bamboo shoots into powder can enhance their flavor.
Just like MSG.
As for which one is more effective, Wei Shuyu didn't know.
"Big Pot, you can cook too?" Choi Shin-ki was even more shocked.
*Smack*
Wei Shuyu smacked him on the head again: "Who do you think is like you, able to set yourself on fire even when trying to start a fire?"
Waaah...
Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about?
Choi Shin-ki cried out in grievance, "It's all because of the remains!"
"Will you do it or not?"
Wei Shuyu's eyes widened.
"Do it, do it, do it!"
The three men each held a pestle and mortar.
Knock knock knock.
Holding the pestle, he began grinding the herbs into powder without any emotion.
Wei Shuyu glanced at the ingredients; there were eggs, celery…
Let's make some celery and scrambled eggs then.
After heating the pan and adding a little oil...
Wei Shuyu fell into deep thought.
So should we put the celery in first or the eggs first?
After hesitating for a moment, Wei Shuyu decided to put the eggs in first.
He felt that putting the eggs in first made them feel like a whole piece when eating, which was more chewy.
Add the celery first, and the eggs will have a crumbly texture.
Zzz.
As soon as the eggs hit the pan, a splash of oil erupted.
"Awoo."
Xiao Shan was so frightened that he took several steps back: "It's burning me!"
Um?
Wei Shuyu turned around: "Finished grinding the powder?"
"No...no."
Qin Shandao replied weakly.
Bang.
Wei Shuyu kicked him away.
Why did you come over if you haven't finished? Are you slacking off?
Waaah...
Qin Shandao covered his bottom and obediently went back to pound the powder.
"The remains smell so good."
"Mmm, I really want to eat it."
The two men were holding the pestle, drooling.
"Brother Jiji, Brother Aiai, your saliva is dripping into your mortars," Qin Shandao reminded them.
ah?
The two were startled.
He subconsciously looked at Wei Shuyu.
Two bundles of celery came towards us.
Bang bang.
They hit them squarely.
Celery and eggs stir-fry is very easy and can be served in no time.
As for MSG...
Wei Shuyu glanced at the three men.
well.
never mind.
Adding it later is fine too.
Wei Shuyu picked up a bite with his chopsticks.
Hmm...
Ah, the taste of stir-fried dishes I haven't had in so long!
"Big...big pot, can I eat from it?" Choi Shin-ki slipped to the side.
"I want one too."
The two men's voices rang in my ears.
"Is the powder ready?"
Whoosh whoosh.
The two immediately returned to their seats and frantically began grinding the powder.
"Big brother, I've finished!"
Qin Shandao handed the mortar and pestle to Wei Shuyu, but his eyes were fixed on the celery and scrambled eggs.
This is the first time I've ever seen stir-fried dishes like this.
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