Chapter 825: The wolf is sent away from the front door and the tiger comes from the back door

Huh?

Xinbao thought about it and felt that she didn't seem to have made an appointment with him. Could it be that she remembered it wrong?

The Eighth Prince didn't need her to ask, he smiled enthusiastically and said, "Come on, let's go and try it together."

Xinbao nodded and was about to raise his hand to look for his apprentice to hold his hand, but the Eighth Prince quickly grabbed him and said, "Let's go, they should be ready."

Hao Huashi: “…”

The wolf just left the front door, and now a tiger is coming from the back door. Is this okay? The imperial kitchen also has a variety of pickled vegetables. Although they are not served easily, they must be available if the master wants them.

It has now been cut into small pieces and everyone tasted it with chopsticks.

Eight Treasures Dish is a dish consisting of radish, lotus root, peanuts, mustard greens, and individual radishes, cucumbers, green beans, etc.

They are all delicious, and not too salty.

Xinbao asked: "Is this pickled in the normal way?"

The imperial chef didn't understand what she meant for a moment: "Your Highness, do you want me to write down the recipe?"

Xinbao said, "No, Xinbao doesn't want a prescription, I just want to ask you, are the ones used by the people outside the country the same as this one?"

The imperial chef said quickly, "Your Highness, it's different. For example, mustard greens are usually made with only salt and peppercorns, but mine requires..."

He was halfway through his rambling when Xinbao waved his hand and said, "Forget it."

She looked up and asked, "Uncle Ba, is it the job of the housekeeper to pickle and deliver pickles to them?"

"Not really," the Eighth Prince said with a smile, "It should be the Guanglu Temple's business. I heard yesterday that Yinlin has already given the order. I guess they are preparing things now. Let's try it here first. Then it will be easier to give orders. What do you want and what don't?"

Xinbao said, "But the methods are different. What if we think it tastes good but they don't?"

The Eighth Prince laughed hastily, "Your Highness, I should say something that I shouldn't say. After all, we have enough food and clothes, so we are naturally picky and pay attention to taste. But they are not like us. For example, the disaster victims in the Western Capital have been temporarily relocated and lack food and clothing. If they are sent there, they will only eat salty food, so they may not be so picky. So we should think more about how to facilitate transportation and so on."

Xinbao thought about it and said, "You are right."

She then sat down again and ate a few bites seriously.

The imperial chef also understood what was meant, and someone said, "Your Highness, if we talk about good luck, radish strips are the best. Pickle the radish, dry it, rub it with flour, and just carry it in a big bag. It's light and not afraid of bumps. It can be stored for several months in cold weather without any problem."

Xinbao nodded: "What about the vegetable knot?"

The imperial chef said, "Your Highness, the vegetable lumps are hard, but they have soup. They will dry up if you take them out of the soup."

The Eighth Prince also said: "There is soup, and it will be difficult to share it when the time comes. You can make a little less to make it more balanced."

Xinbao nodded suddenly: "Anything else?"

The imperial chef quickly added: "Eggplant is also OK."

“You can also make dried black beans.”

"If you think it's not oily enough, you can actually make some peanuts. They're salty and fragrant, and country people will enjoy the aroma for a long time after eating one."

Several people were talking at once.

After Xinbao heard this, he ordered in a very impressive manner: "Tomorrow, you guys make these dishes according to what you said, in the simplest way, the same way as folk dishes, and then bring them to Xinbao for him to taste."

Several people responded, and Xinbao came out. The Eighth Prince sent her back to the Qianqing Palace, and then he ran off to do his work.

Xinbao ate several kinds of pickles on empty stomach. They didn't taste salty at the time, but he felt thirsty after a while. As soon as he entered the door, he grabbed Yeye's teacup and drank it all. He said to Yeye, "Uncle Ba is a good man."

Emperor Mingpei raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Xinbao said in a tone of approval, "This kid is good," "He doesn't have the bad habit of not eating meat."

Emperor Mingpei smiled but said nothing.

Lao Ba really didn't realize that he was so shy usually, but actually he was so good at pleasing others. It was obvious that Xinbao didn't hate him.

But the sixth child, who has a handsome appearance and is eloquent, can't even please his little niece.

Emperor Mingpei selectively ignored the fact that the Sixth Prince was sent out on errands as soon as he left the study and has not returned to the capital yet.

Xinbao was still thirsty, so he took two teacups and poured water back and forth, hoping to cool the tea quickly. The water splashed onto Mingpeidi's book. Mingpeidi dodged and said, "Just ask them to pour you some warm tea."

Xinbao glanced at him, sighed, and sat aside.

Fang Wuyou hurried over to take the teacup and wiped the table clean.

Emperor Mingpei glanced at her and said, "What's wrong? You're just a little kid sighing."

Xinbao sighed again: "Yeah, there is a very reasonable saying, have you heard it?"

Emperor Mingpei laughed and said, “Xinbao has so many sensible words. If you don’t say them, Yeye doesn’t know if he has heard them.”

Xinbao said: "Distance creates beauty."

Emperor Mingpei frowned: "What do you mean?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Xinbao was still sitting on the side, refusing to turn her face around. She tried hard to look over here with her big eyes. One could only see the dark pupils in the corners of her big eyes. She said faintly, "Xinbao used to be with my wife every day, and could only see Yeye for half a day. At that time, Xinbao was so sweet, and Yeye thought everything about Xinbao was good..."

Emperor Mingpei: “…”

He suppressed his laughter, put down the book, and waited to see what she had to say.

Xinbao continued, "Now, my wife is not at home, so Xinbao has a lot of free time... Daddy and second brother are back, so Yeye also has a lot of free time, which is simply adding insult to injury!! So Xinbao and Yeye are together every day, and Yeye always dislikes Xinbao!!"

Emperor Mingpei said, "Come here."

Xinbao said, "No."

Emperor Mingpei asked, "When did Yeye dislike you?"

Xinbao said confidently, "Xinbao just called me wife this morning, and Yeye found fault with Xinbao! In the past, Yeye would have praised Xinbao for her professionalism!"

You think too much, kid.

Even before, Ye Ye would not praise you for your dedication.

Emperor Mingpei raised his eyebrows. Hao Huashi sat in a corner, watching the show secretly.

Xinbao continued, "Just now, Xinbao poured water to cool the tea. Yeye didn't praise Xinbao for being smart. He even complained that Xinbao had wet the book and rolled his eyes at Xinbao."

Emperor Mingpei: “…”

I don't!! I won't make such an indecent expression!

He picked up his granddaughter with one hand, carried her over there, and put her next to Yan Qingshan: "You will follow your father today."

Xinbao's eyes widened before he could say anything, Mingpeidi said, "Yes, he works and takes care of the child at the same time. When you feel that your father is not good anymore, you can follow your mother, and then your second brother, and they will take turns. In this way, Xinbao and Yeye have a distance and also create beauty. Yeye and Xinbao are both very attractive."

“No!” Xinbao refused loudly: “Unless Yeye is here too!! Xinbao can’t let Yeye be alone there!! Xinbao is worried!!”

Emperor Mingpei, who had not left in the first place: "..."

He silently reached out his hand, picked up his granddaughter back, and slammed the door shut.

Yan Qingshan, who didn't have a chance to say a word the whole time: "..."

Yan Shirong, who had already stood up and wanted to ask what was going on but had no chance to ask: "..."

Okay, old children are also children, adults should not interfere in children’s affairs.

(End of this chapter)