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"Actually, to invite Zhuyi to come here today, I have a small matter to ask." Huangfu Changying said.

"I don't know what a trivial matter?" I asked, thinking that this tank of water was not given for nothing.

"The matter started three months ago when the crown prince went to the frontier to work on behalf of the emperor. At that time, my cousin Yanzhang showed her face during the martial arts performance. If she didn't want to, she was noticed by the crown prince. Today I went to see the emperor and finished changing the military talisman. When I was leaving the palace, I happened to meet the crown prince, and he mentioned Yanzhang to me again, saying that he wanted to hire Yanzhang as the crown prince's side concubine. I mentioned the crown prince's matter to Yanzhang, and she was 1 times unwilling. I am forced to ask questions today, so I can only say that Yanzhang has made a deal with Zhuyi's family." Huangfu Changying poured himself a glass of wine, said all this in one go, and then stared at my face intently .

Hey, this Huangfu Changying gave me a jar of clean water, in addition to giving me a cousin as a wife.

"Since my illness at the Longmen Inn, I have been in control of many things. I really can't remember what Lingmei looks like." I salivated and asked Huangfu Changying.

"Oh, this time I went to Beijing to change soldiers. The old grandmother sent a letter saying that she missed Yanzhang, and she came back with her. You just met." After speaking, Huangfu Changying sent someone to call for Huangfu Yanzhang.

Huangfu Yanzhangsheng's brows and eyes were wide open, and there was a sassy and heroic spirit in his eyes, which was beautiful and a bit majestic.

However, although Huangfu Yanzhang is unparalleled in beauty, it doesn't quite suit my appetite. I always think that the long and handsome one with a bookish look is more attractive, just like Mei Xiaochen, with delicate eyebrows Delicate, not too ostentatious, but with a hidden charm.

So, when this ghost was alive, there was a mistress of a gangster who wanted to slander me for flirting with her. She was a little too flattering herself. She was like the bowl of braised pork in front of the monk to me. It is colorful and fragrant, and many people will salivate when they look at it, but it is extremely fishy and hard to swallow for me.

"Uh, what's the matter, it's okay to help me panic, just let my sister not marry here immediately." I said something, thinking that this matter is related to the loyalty of my friends, I can't refuse, but I can't just leave it like this The Huangfu brothers and sisters made the falsehood come true, so it's best to just put it off.

Later, when we talked about the vat of clean water, Huangfu Changying said that he could only live in Beijing for three days at most before he had to leave, so he wanted to pick two vats of pickles with me, fulfilling a long-cherished childhood wish.

Huangfu Changying and I discussed where to put this sauce jar. His old lady probably doesn't like the two big sauce jars, maybe a crutch broke it, and I dare not show it blatantly under Gu Taifu's nose. Pickling pickled vegetables, thinking about it, I thought of a place, Mei Xiaochen's house, he didn't get along well with the people of Mei's family, and he lived in a yard alone, so it was most suitable to go to his place to pickle vegetables.

The pickle vat was an empty flour vat confiscated from the kitchen of Mei Xiaochen's house, and the sauces were bought from the most expensive ones in Beijing, and the water that Huangfu Changying brought from the Fengshui well in that vat was used to soak the shredded radish up.

After soaking the shredded radish overnight, Huangfu Changying rolled up his sleeves early in the morning and was busy pickling pickles at Mei Xiaochen's house. I helped him by serving side dishes such as almonds and peanuts. Weighing salt and sugar ingredients and such.

Huangfu Changying was busy stacking vegetables in the pickle jar, and asked me: "When the pickles are ready, what flavor do you want to put in a jar of Zhuyi?"

"I'm afraid of saltiness, so I'll keep a can of sweet ones." I smiled. "I'm usually afraid of eating salty food, but it's still the same after changing Gu Zhanqi's body, nothing has changed.

When Mei Xiaochen came back from errands, our two jars of pickles were almost finished. One jar of salty ones and the other of sweet ones were half full. The fragrance of the sauce attracted neighbors to hear the news, thinking that Mei Xiaochen's house had changed into a sauce garden, so Mei Xiaochen's butler had no choice but to stand at the door and explain to them one by one.

"You confiscated the place and the flour tank in my house, and you will pickle the pickles in the future, and you will reward me with two cans, and on the way back, I just ran into the King of Thailand, and he heard that Zhuyi was going to pickle the pickles here , I'm very curious, when it comes to salting, we must remember to honor his two altars." Mei Xiaochen said.

"I didn't expect our pickled vegetables to be so popular. It's just that this sauce jar didn't stand at the entrance of Liushu Alley. I'm afraid it won't be called Liusheng Pickled Vegetables again." Huangfu Changying said worriedly while wiping his hands.

"Since it is pickled in the fragrant Meifu, why not call it Meixiang pickles?" I thought for a while and suggested.

"Mei Xiang, that's the name of a maid." Mei Xiaochen said with a blank look at me.

"Since this pickle is located in my mansion, I also take a stake in it, but I don't want to take yours for nothing. I will name this pickle, and it will be called Sanhe pickle. Once we get this pickle, it is a partnership between the three of us." Yes, on the other hand, it is also based on the meaning of the three unions of heaven, earth and man, and I will name the pickle jar when I buy it in the future." Mei Xiaochen said with a smile, it seems that he is also very optimistic about these two jars of pickles.

"The Wei stele inscribed by Brother Mei is more expensive than our pickles. It seems that we are taking advantage of you." Huangfu Changying wiped his hands, put down his rolled up sleeves and smiled lightly.

"It seems that our pickles are following the aristocratic route. If the King of Thailand feels good after eating them in the future, we will ask him to recommend them to Concubine Lan and the emperor. At that time, even if our pickles are sold into the palace, it may become A tribute." I said to the two vats of pickles in my mind, and said with a lot of pride.

"I just don't know, the emperor ate our pickles, who is going to ask them for the money for the pickles?" Mei Xiaochen asked abruptly while standing by the sauce jar with a smile.

"Our pickles don't follow the aristocratic route, and don't sell them to the palace. What Zhuyi and I said back then was to make this pickle so that we don't have to deal with the officialdom and palace. Although we can only make two jars now, the original That heart cannot be changed." Huangfu Changying said.

The author has something to say: If you are not in the state, you must entertain yourself.