[Da Han Tianzi] Revenge after the abolition

Chen Ajiao suddenly began to suspect that Zhang Tang put Qi Jian by her side purely to cause trouble for herself, let's see what this bastard did, he even ran out to fight with others, and made himself like this Come back and put on a pitiful look.

She angrily asked Mrs. Li to give him the medicine, and she simply went into the inner room regardless of anything, lit a lamp, and looked at the bamboo slips left by Dongfang Shuo under the lamp.

In fact, she has never had that doubt—could it be that she, an HR, really came to the ancient times to show her ambitions?

Cough, politically, it is useless, but commercially, it can still be resolved.

Now the Han Dynasty has not yet implemented salt and iron official camps, and there is no wine bar system. Even currency can be made privately.

Everything starts from scratch, from small to large.

This is an era when wine is prevalent, and the wine industry is already very developed.

"Drinkers, the beauty of heaven...the meeting of the world, no wine..."

Chen Ajiao touched her chin, and suddenly laughed. Thinking of the wine she drank when she was in the inn, she only felt that the taste was slightly sweet. It was not enough to make her drunk, but it was just about that time. , now that everything has passed, if Chen Ajiao is asked to drink that low-alcohol sweet wine, she will not get drunk after a thousand cups.

Unexpectedly, I thought of the poorly run tavern I saw in the evening. Thinking about it, I was really suspicious. Although Sang Hongyang was famous in later generations, he was taken seriously later. After Zhang Tang's death...

Zhang Tang.

She put down the bamboo slips suddenly and fell on the table, but there was a series of loud sounds.Caressing her flat belly with her palm, Chen Ajiao's heart was extremely complicated. She was suddenly startled——Sang Hongyang is a famous official who will go down in history in the future. No matter what strange thoughts the other party has about that tavern, she will It shouldn't be there. This is also a capable person next to Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. It is no good to get close.

The key is to restrain your curiosity.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

There was a knock on the door, Chen Ajiao raised her head, her mood returned to calm, she pressed her slender fingers on the bamboo slips, and asked, "Who?"

"Ma'am, Mrs. Li has entrusted you to go to bed earlier, Ma'am, so that you don't get tired of watching things until late at night..." Ruan Yue's voice sounded very comfortable outside, and she was advising Chen Ajiao not to stay up late.

She smiled, and finally rolled the bamboo slips together again, and said: "You go and do your work, I understand, I will sleep right away."

Ruan Yue answered "yes" outside and left by herself.

Chen Ajiao stood up and stretched her waist. Her stomach is not big yet, so she can't see anything, but Li Shi is an experienced person after all, her advice is always right, maybe she will have to wait a while in the future She invited a doctor to take a look at her when she had time, and she had always been somewhat apprehensive about her pregnancy.

She doesn't want Ruan Yue to take care of her yet, and she doesn't want others to invade her private space, so she should sleep by herself without being too cautious.Lying on the bed with eyes closed, it was rare to have a dreamless night, but in a daze, I always heard someone singing some sad songs, but I couldn’t hear the lyrics, I just remembered the tune, and when I woke up, I felt like Nagato fu.

She habitually called Ruan Yue to wait for her to dress, and when Ruan Yue came, she realized that she was really used to the life in the palace, even getting used to being served by others when she dressed and ate, Zhao Wanhua After eating in the morning, it was exquisite rice porridge. Mrs. Li came from the courtyard next door, brought a food box, and said with a smile: "This is the pastry that my family brought back from the palace. If you can’t eat it, bring some to Madam, would you like to try it?”

Chen Ajiao was taken aback, and stopped holding the spoon. The wooden spoon fell to the side of the bowl with a soft sound. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then sat upright, "Cakes in the palace? That's really rare." , you put it down."

Mrs. Li smiled brightly, quickly put the things down, then opened the lid, and brought out a plate of finely crafted purple sesame cakes. Chen Ajiao felt a sudden emotion when she saw it.

She picked up a small piece and took a sip. Looking at Li Shi's expectant eyes, she suddenly felt that this person was actually real, at least not very shrewd, but the advantage was that he was easy to handle. Don't worry about her being too top-notch and bumping into yourself. This kind of person is the word "mediocre", neither will there be any "master of meritorious service", nor will he do much. Zhang Tang has a good eye for picking people of.

She nodded, expressing her approval of the cake bait. There are soup officials and guide officials in the palace, and they are also divided into three aspects, the main meal, the main cake bait and the main selection of rice. There is nothing in the palace...

Chen Ajiao suppressed all other thoughts, but asked casually: "This purple sesame cake is very rare, and I would like to thank you for allowing me to taste the taste of this palace. Speaking of which, I haven't asked about your family's situation. What, you just said that your husband works in the palace?"

"He is also like that. He plays in the palace, is a musician, and sometimes goes to the Hou's mansion. I see him messing around like that. He doesn't have the ability to play tricks..."

When Mrs. Li spoke, there was a bit of resentment on her face, but she still looked proud. Although she was not really beautiful, she made such an expression all of a sudden, which pleased Chen Ajiao very well. .

It turned out to be a musician, she didn't care, and asked again: "Is the home still peaceful?"

"I had a son and a daughter early, but my son is okay, that is, a little mediocre. He likes to play some poetry and music like his father, and he admires Sima Xiangru very much, but my daughter is——"

"But what's the secret?"

When Chen Ajiao heard Sima Xiangru's name, her expression became strange for a moment. This man's reputation is indeed not shallow. Speaking of which, "Nagato Fu" was written by him, right?The songs and fus he wrote are often composed by actors in the room, and they can often be sung for a while. They are popular in Luoyang, and Li's son loves music, and it is common for Sima Xiangru to follow him.It's just that something happened to her daughter?

"My daughter is weak and sick. She spends her days lingering on the sick bed, and she has to cover her face with a scarf when she goes out. Now that she is older, it is hard to say that she is married."

While Li was talking, she raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears. Chen Ajiao didn't expect that she still had such difficulties. Presumably when parents mentioned their own flesh and blood, they would feel a little bit embarrassing, right?

She stretched out her hand and subconsciously pressed on her abdomen, the tentacles were made of soft fabric, and she smiled: "It's hard for you, when I have nothing to do here, it doesn't matter if you go back and take care of it a little longer."

"Thank you ma'am."

It took a long time to eat this breakfast. She went out after eating, stood on the steps in front of her room, stretched wantonly, yawned, looked down, and saw Qi Jianna on the edge of the courtyard. He pointed his sword at the wall, but looked at her with contemptuous eyes, as if her actions just now were very indecent.

It's not that Chen Ajiao doesn't understand etiquette, it's just that she has been restrained so much in the palace, and now that she's here in this city, it's just a dream to ask her to be respectful and humble!

At that moment, she raised her chin and said with a smile: "Why do I feel that you have a big opinion on me?"

Qi Jian turned his head sullenly and began to practice martial arts.

Chen Ajiao laughed happily. She didn't like to argue so much with the little devil. She walked around the courtyard, but she came to the door of the kitchen again. She saw Zhao Wanhua studying something on the window sill. She walked over and shouted: " Painting, what are you still looking at?"

Zhao Wanhua didn't expect Chen Ajiao to appear behind her all of a sudden, she was startled, turned her eyes to look at Chen Ajiao, then quickly lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "I'm watching the bitterness my wife told me, but..."

As soon as she said Chen Ajiao, she understood. She took the bowl on the window sill, and Chen Ajiao picked up some raw leaves of bitter tea, which were dried leaves before they were crushed into powder. It is impossible to use dregs to make tea.

"This thing is useless. You can find some special leaves. As long as the bud tips on them are picked and dried in the shade, then stir-fried, and then taken out to dry, it will probably be ready. At least it will not be crushed. Just turn it into powder, this is not something that can be done in a short while. Don’t worry if you can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.”

Chen Ajiao patted her palm and said casually.

But Zhao Wanhua was stunned for a moment: "Hot tofu?"

Now it was Chen Ajiao's turn to be dazed, and then she remembered, where did tofu come from in this era?Later generations often say that tofu was invented by Liu An, the king of Huainan, but historians disagree. Chen Ajiao does not know where tofu comes from, but she knows that there is no such thing now, so she said something inappropriate without knowing it. thing.

Look at this barren era...you can't even eat tofu...

She smiled to herself, but Zhao Wanhua didn't know what she was laughing at, and was very confused.

Chen Ajiao didn't intend to explain further, but asked: "The rice porridge I ate this morning tasted very good, and I also stewed meat. You have a delicate mind, but can you make other things?"

"Madam, I'm honored." Zhao Wanhua blushed a little. Although her skin was darker and the scar looked scary, Chen Ajiao could still see it.Zhao Wanhua hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I probably can do what other people know. Apart from cooking, wine making, female celebrities... probably that's all..."

Women in this era are indeed relatively lucky. In the wine making industry, women's wine making can be regarded as a big part.Although Zhao Wanhua didn't say how far she could go, Chen Ajiao understood that Zhao Wanhua actually knew a lot after eating the meals she cooked, but it was probably because of her appearance that she was inferior. This is the real virtuous and virtuous The model of De's future wife is not like her who doesn't work hard and doesn't know the grain. Now Zhao Wanhua said that she can make wine, which really made Chen Ajiao's mind alive.

"Wanhua, you said if I open a tavern, can you help me?" Chen Ajiao said straight to the point.

Zhao Wanhua opened her mouth slightly, and looked at Chen Ajiao with big eyes, as if she hadn't realized it yet, "You, you want to go into business?"

Although it is said that business is not suppressed very much now, there was a saying in Qin Shi that he focused on the basics and suppressed the end. Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants ranked at the bottom. Chen Ajiao looked like a noble person, so why did she want to start a business?

Chen Ajiao nodded, "I still have some spare money in my hand, and it's useless to keep it. Opening a wine shop is a good way to make a living. Now counting, in fact, this is the only one I can open..."

If she really opened such a tavern, she didn't intend to do it so simply. What Chen Ajiao hates most now is that because of the restrictions set by the market, sometimes the wine and food are separated, and it is almost impossible to serve a few dishes after drinking. It is rare, if she wants to open it, she must have something that can eat and drink, and she must have a meal, at least she likes to eat and drink, and if she is alive, if she can't satisfy her appetite, then what's the fun?

It's just that the foundation is too thin now, so we need to build it up slowly.

When Chen Ajiao got up this morning, she had already figured it out. She needed to sell the shop before she could do business.

Zhao Wanhua here has actually never met someone like Chen Ajiao. She was very suspicious, but she just said: "It is definitely not enough for me to make wine, but if I help to look after the store, I can still do it. Ma'am is in charge."

"Ma'am, so you are here. You walked around without saying a word, but it was easy for me to find—" Ruan Yue saw two people on the corridor over there, and hurriedly kicked her skirt to come over, looking very anxious.

"What's the matter? You look so anxious."

"Qi Jian went out again, I'm afraid he's going out to trouble others!"

Chen Ajiao suddenly had a headache, Zhang Tang's dead face was naturally difficult for her, who is this Qi Jian? !