Daily life of the imperial mausoleum

After dinner, Jiang Mingxi followed the guards to the imperial mausoleum to find a tomb to live in. Xiaobai started to work overtime with his life and death book in his hands. By the way, he remotely controlled the temporary workers under his command to help find the ghosts or reincarnations of Xia Xiaoqiao's relatives. , His Majesty the Emperor refused to leave, because he keenly noticed that Xia Xiaoqiao was cooking new dishes.

"What is this?" Jiang Yuanzhen asked looking at the white slurry.

"Oh, this is soy milk. I'm going to make some tofu nao for breakfast tomorrow morning. Shredded chicken tofu nao is very delicious. It's especially delicious when served with fried dough sticks or sesame cakes."

These are all foods that Jiang Yuanzhen has never heard of. He decided to wait here. He doesn't want to go back to eat incense now. tasty?What's more, when he was a human, he always yearned to eat meals made by his beloved every day, and then the two of them could take a bath and chat together after eating, and do something unspeakable. What about the real fairy couple.Now I finally have this opportunity. Although the goal of taking a bath together cannot be achieved for the time being, it sounds good to prepare meals with the one I love.

The cooked soy milk exudes a strange smell of soy products. I found that Jiang Yuanzhen had been staring at the cauldron of soy milk. Combined with what I just asked in the afternoon, no one in Beiyue had made tofu. Xia Xiaoqiao Smiling, he took a spoonful of soy milk from Soy Milk Country and put it in a bowl, added some tree honey, stirred it, and passed it over for him to taste.

"The taste is a bit weird~ it tastes like green beans, not bad!" Just after eating two big bowls of claypot rice, it was indeed a bit salty, soy milk was just right for him, after drinking one bowl, Jiang Yuanzhen passed the bowl over, signaling for another bowl.However, this thing looks similar to goat milk, can it be full for breakfast?His Majesty the Emperor deeply doubts this.Secretly pondering whether to hint to Xia Xiaoqiao that he wants to continue eating claypot rice tomorrow morning.

"This is made of ripe green beans." Xia Xiaoqiao explained with a smile.The yield of green beans in North Vietnam is very high, but they are generally food for the poor, and some are used by the nobles to raise horses. They are usually cooked and eaten directly. If the family is a little better, they will mix them with brown rice to cook miscellaneous rice. Very filling, but the taste and texture can be imagined.

Put some gypsum on the boiled soybean milk, and wait for the tofu brain to be ready. Xia Xiaoqiao washed the pheasant caught by the guards and stuffed it into another small pot to simmer slowly. The stewed pheasant was taken out separately and disassembled. Put the shredded chicken back into the chicken soup, add some extra tofu skin from making soy milk, chopped chives, and some coarse salt, and the taste will be very delicious.

So, before going to bed, His Majesty the Emperor got his wish and ate chicken shredded tofu nao, and was very satisfied with this new breakfast.Obediently went back to his grave to sleep.

In the dead of night, the smell of soy milk spread to the outside of the imperial mausoleum along the night wind.

"My lord, it's late at night, don't you want to take a rest?" The subordinate in black asked Cui Shijing carefully, wondering if he had absorbed too much ghost power today. The lord has been standing in the formation for three hours. Are you still absorbing it?

"Qingming, have you smelled it? This scent...it feels like walking barefoot in the fields." Cui Shijing took a deep breath. In the air, there was the smell of soy milk and the smell of that person.

"This is clearly Qingdou~" the ghost called Qingming complained silently. It is said that the Lord used to be a nobleman. Could it be that he didn't even eat Qingdou?That's right, green beans are originally the food of the untouchables and horses, how can the nobles eat them?

"Let's go! Tell them, we're going to live here forever." Cui Shijing waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to build a wooden house quickly. Although he is a ghost, he still has the habit of being a human being. If conditions permit, he doesn't like to sleep in the open. wilderness.

After awakening the memory of his previous life, Cui Shijing realized that he was not a child of the Cui family, but a son of a god, who was just descended from the earth to cross the catastrophe. Give him a start, his path will no longer have anything to do with his relatives in the past and present.

"Exile" is such a good name, isn't it?Gods and ghosts without a way can be exiled on behalf of the heavens. This is the most powerful law in the Three Realms, and it is also the most terrifying law, because activating the power of the magic circle itself is to use the soul as a sacrifice. I was exiled, jumped out of the Three Realms, and lived forever, I must be trapped in this formation... until the next person who is qualified to rule the law appears.

Before that, he, Cui Shijing, will be the master of the magic circle and also the slave of the magic circle.

Don't those royal families just like to exile others?Then, he also wants to let these people taste the taste of exile!However, the worst thing for human beings to be exiled is death, and when they enter the exile circle, the souls of the exiled people will automatically become the energy of the circle, which will be exhausted slowly with the operation of the circle, until their souls are scattered. .

However, putting the magic circle outside the imperial mausoleum, I have to say that Cui Shijing did have a little careful thought. He found that that person seemed to be used to living in a fixed place for a long time. It doesn't matter if you go out, he is very satisfied with this kind of stable life attitude, because Cui Shijing can't be too far away from the magic circle after becoming the eye of the "exile" magic circle, and Xia Xiaoqiao likes the house so much, he just needs to use the magic circle Set up the formation near where Xia Xiaoqiao lives, and drive away all the idlers who try to get close. Maybe Xia Xiaoqiao thinks this place is very suitable for living and will live here forever?If so, they will be together forever.

Cui Shijing smiled with satisfaction, stepped on the moonlight, and jumped on a big tree to rest.

Early the next morning, smelling the rich aroma of fried dough sticks and sesame cakes, all the ghosts in the ancient tomb woke up, waiting for the late emperor to wash up, and the attendants arranged by Huang Gouer also led Jiang Mingxi over.

"Huang~Huang great great great great grandfather..." Jiang Mingxi greeted him politely.

"Forget it, you can call me Mr. from now on." Although he is a relative by blood, the boy in front of him is clearly Yuelao's eldest nephew and the second generation of immortals. In terms of blood, he is comparable to this self-taught The ghost fairy is much taller, and he is saving enough energy to prepare for his wife. At this time, he can't offend Yuelao.

"Ah? Isn't that bad?" Jiang Mingxi stammered and looked at Jiang Yuanzhen.

"If you still want to spend some money~ Xia Xiaoqiao's whole family was beheaded by your own orders." Jiang Yuanzhen couldn't help but want to beat up the idiot in front of him when he thought of this.Do you want to kill him by revealing your identity at this time?

"Ah? When? Why don't I remember?" Jiang Mingxi has no impression of this at all. In fact, he sits behind the imperial case every day, secretly thinking about how to design new wooden utensils to look good. It was drawn up by the prime minister, that is, the queen's father, and Yuxi was in charge of the queen mother's younger brother, that is, his own little uncle. As for the implementation, of course, it was those ministers whose names he couldn't remember. What he had to do every day was to watch Looking at the memorials that have been screened by the cabinet, don't they all say that the world is peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment?How could someone be beheaded by ransacking his home?

Seeing Jiang Mingxi's stupid expression, the corners of Jiang Yuanzhen's mouth twitched, wondering if this guy would be the default next Yuelao, right?If this is the case, he must strive to marry Xia Xiaoqiao as soon as possible while the current Yuelao is still in office, otherwise, if he waits until the next year and is led by the wrong red line by the confused Yuelao, he will die!

Like a little daughter-in-law, he followed Jiang Yuanzhen to have breakfast. Jiang Yuanzhen found out again that although this month-old nephew was not smart enough, he had a good appetite. He ate three bowls of shredded chicken tofu and five deep-fried dough sticks in one go The seven sesame cakes didn't even show that their stomachs were bulging at all. They really deserved to be descendants of gods!

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Mingxi found some common tools used by carpenters from the carpenter's workshop in the imperial mausoleum, and brought out some high-quality wooden boards that had been dried to make a bath tub for Xia Xiaoqiao.Every time he came to the imperial mausoleum before, his mother and queen were always busy holding various banquets. He was too lazy to go, and would always hide here to do some carpentry work, so he was very familiar with this place, and he was very happy to see Jiang Mingxi planing there. On the board, Jiang Yuanzhen couldn't help but draw a black line, expressing deep sympathy and condolences to Yue Lao who has such a big nephew.