Immortal Venerable Cubs Manual II [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 125 Eccentric Prince [V]
If in the past, the dignified King Chen would definitely be persuaded to stop him from doing these "nonsense" things.But now, no one dares to speak up about Si Xingjian's inappropriate things in the palace.
He ordered the kitchen to prepare the ingredients and tools to be used.
To make Qingtuan, besides glutinous rice flour, red bean paste, etc., the most indispensable thing is grass juice.
Malantou or mugwort are commonly used as grass. These two kinds of grass are very common. They are found in the garden of the palace, and they grow quite luxuriantly.
Si Xingjian knew the ingredients and method of Qingtuan, but it was his first time to do it himself.
However, at any rate, he has lived for so many years, so it is not a problem to be a small youth group.
And Zai Zai is good in all aspects - except for cooking, but Zai Zai does not need to cook the youth group, as long as he has fun.
The texture of Bao Qingtuan's materials is similar to that of clay.
Regardless of the era, no child can resist mud and dough.
Si Xingjian saw that Zai Zai used his small hands to knead a few green balls that were bigger than his own palms, and squeezed out a few green snakes, rolled a few green snails, and pinched two balls of unknown things.
He asked, "What are these two?"
"This is Daddy, and this is me." Si An's tone was full of complacency, and he looked at Si Xingjian with a small face begging for praise.
A white and tender face, turned red and green because of the grass juice, glutinous rice flour and red bean flour, and a pair of black and bright eyes, very cute to look at.
Facing such a face, how else could Si Xingjian answer?
He naturally praised against his will: "Not bad."
It seems that Zai Zai is abstract.
——This is a statement of high emotional intelligence.
In all fairness, compared with my own, these two works cannot be said to be exactly the same, only irrelevant.
It can only be described in four words: I can't bear to look directly at it.
After steaming, I'm afraid it will be even worse.
Si Xingjian: "Then, do you want to steam these two...?"
"Ah?" Si An Hui suddenly came to his senses - this is food, and it cannot be preserved for a long time.
Filled with regret, Si An could only knead the two villains he made with his own hands into a ball.
The next time you make a clay figurine, it can be stored for a long time after baking.
Si Xingjian: Is there no need for this?
Si Xingjian scrubbed Zai Zai's face, and handed the wrapped green dough to the kitchen to steam.
Children will have greater expectations and enthusiasm for what they participate in.
Before the Qingtuan was in the pot, Si Anzhen moved a small house and sat in the yard, looking in the direction of the small kitchen.
By the time the steam came out with the sweet smell of green grass and red beans, he had already moved to the porch.
"smell good!"
When the people in the kitchen saw that the little master was pitiful and cute, and he was so appreciative, they all found it funny and felt a little bit of sincere love.
Someone wrapped Xiao Shizi's favorite steamed milk cake in oiled paper, and asked him to pad his stomach first.
Si Anzhen pursed his lips, stared at the steamed cake, and reluctantly refused: "No, I want to eat the green ball."
If he wants to eat steamed cakes, he can't eat green balls.
Nowadays, many rich families take cakes as their staple food from time to time, and some soup is a meal.
But Si Xingjian asked Zai Zai to eat vegetables for three meals a day, and occasionally let Zai Zai eat some coarse grains, and cakes were only used as supplementary food.
Si Anzhen is also very obedient, he obviously likes to eat sweets, and he used to be able to eat as much as he wanted when he was in the palace, but now he can control himself after listening to his father telling him not to eat too much.
Even if his father is not here now, he will not secretly eat it.
He just waited to eat the green ball.
It was made for him by his father, and he had never eaten it before.
The green ball was steamed and placed on a white porcelain plate by the cook.
The verdant round dumplings are placed on the high-quality white porcelain plate, which is really beautiful, coupled with the fresh and sweet taste, it is mouth-watering.
Si An Yan swallowed lightly, and did not forget to ask: "What about the ones I made?"
The kitchen assistant brought out another plate of strangely shaped things.
Si Anzhen nodded in satisfaction.
The straight green earthworm, the green earthworm coiled in several circles, and the green earthworm broken in two...
He did it all!
Si Anzhen waited impatiently, but he was not a child who ate alone.
He asked the servant girl to put the Qing Tuan into a food box, and he struggled to find his father with a food box half his height.
"Daddy, An An brought it here, can An An eat half more?"
Si Xingjian took the food box, smiled softly, but gave a cruel answer: "No."
Glutinous rice is not easy to digest, and children should not eat more.
Si An was a little disappointed when he heard the words, but he didn't bargain, but carefully looked at these youth groups, planning to find the biggest one.
After finally finding an outstanding one, he pointed to it and said, "I want this one."
Si Xingjian lowered his eyes, and then persuaded: "Why don't you change to another one."
"Why?" Si Anzhen pursed his lips, feeling very aggrieved.
Can't even eat a little bigger one?Why is dad so stingy?
Si Xingjian: "Because you packed this."
He paused for a moment, then added: "Nothing."
"Then I want to eat Daddy's bag!"
In the end, Si Xingjian chose the one with red bean filling, and it was in half.
Si Anzhen looked carefully again, trying to choose the larger half.
Si Xingjian laughed a little, and gave the other half of the stuff to Zai Zai.
Just this little "little favor" made Zai Zai happy for a long time, and said in a small voice that was softer and sweeter than the red bean green balls: "Thank you, Daddy! I know that Daddy is the best, and the green balls made by Daddy are the best!" Delicious……"
Si Xingjian divided Zai Zai with half of the egg yolk filling.
He only made two kinds: red bean filling and egg yolk filling.
This time the experiment was successful, so he gave the recipe to the kitchen so that they could try to use the rest of the vegetable juice and stuffing.
Si An was reluctant to eat it all at once, so he took small bites, hoping to eat for a while longer.
He had a sudden thought: Since grass juice can be used to make green balls, can flower juice be used to make red balls?
When he had doubts, he naturally asked his father for advice.
Si Xingjian did not stifle Zai Zai's curiosity, but encouraged: "You can try."
Si Xingjian only ate the two youth groups that Zai Zai divided.
The youth group can only be kept for two or three days. In order to avoid wasting food, he plans to give the rest to the people in the palace.
Si Anzhen stopped him, and asked modestly, "Can An An give some to Uncle Huang?"
After returning to the palace from the palace, he only visited Uncle Huang twice.
Si Xingjian was not very happy to see Zaizai still thinking about the person in the palace, and bringing food into the palace was asking for trouble, but he couldn't bear to let Zaizai down, and he couldn't teach Zaizai to be ungrateful, so he Still agreed.
"Then I will pack it for you."
Si An was a little embarrassed, and asked puzzledly: "Why? Daddy's bag is better."
Si Xingjian replied with a serious face: "Because this is your filial piety, naturally you did it yourself, which shows more sincerity."
He called Yingjiu and Qingsong, handed over the packed Qingtuan to them, and asked them to escort them into the palace.
Si Anping: "Aren't Daddy going?"
"Yeah." Si Xingjian put on Zai Zai's hat, "Daddy is at the house packing the luggage that he will bring when he goes out to play tomorrow."
Si Xingjian: Zai Zai will definitely not stay overnight in the palace if he goes out to play with this hook.
He didn't go to the banquet today on purpose.
Including the fact that he was late and left early two days ago, in addition to returning home to accompany Zai Zai, he also deliberately made a false appearance for others to see.
Relying on his status as a prince, he despises the majesty of the emperor, is arrogant and arrogant... I am afraid that in the eyes of many people, he is breaking ground on the head of Tai Sui and seeking his own death.
There were even some smarter people who thought that maybe the emperor was afraid that he would become the next King Jing and would not tolerate him, so he wanted to lift him up on purpose before falling down.
I don't know if Si Xingzheng really has such an intention, or if he also wants to use this to attract people who are hiding behind his back and secretly doing bad things, so he cooperates very well.
Not only did he not reprimand him, but he was also caring.
Even if he didn't attend the palace banquet today, the palace rewarded a lot of things and sent them to the palace.
If the two of them tacitly shared the same purpose, Si Xingjian would naturally feel relieved.
But if the other party wants to flatter him and get rid of him, he has nothing to fear.
Just to avoid unnecessary trouble, Si Xingjian would not want to be caught most of the time.
Just like this time when Zai Zai went to deliver the Youth League, he asked his people and the emperor's people to follow.
Si Anzhen didn't know about these twists and turns, he just wanted to share with Uncle Huang when he saw something delicious, and he also told Uncle Huang that Daddy was very kind to him, so that Uncle Huang didn't have to worry about it.
When Si An entered the palace, as soon as he saw Si Xingzheng, he asked his father to teach him how to be a Youth League, and he also learned these trivial things.
A look of showing off and asking for credit.
Yingjiu opened the food box and brought out the green ball for drug testing.
Zheng Xi's eyelids trembled when he saw the balls of green - what does King Chen mean by this?
Zheng Xi: There is nothing green in the eyes of miscellaneous people now!Especially from Prince Chen's Mansion!
Si Xingzheng hugged An An, listening to him share his daily life with a smile on his face.
"Oh, An An made it himself? Then Uncle Huang should try it out."
He motioned for Ying Jiu to put it directly in front of him.
Zheng Xi hurriedly persuaded: "Your Majesty, this is not in compliance with the rules. Not to mention the food brought in, it's just..."
"Talking." Si Xingzheng reprimanded, "This was sent by An An."
Can a child who is only three years old still be poisoned?
What's more, Ying Jiu is not a vegetarian, so it is impossible for someone to tamper with the things she sent.
And King Chen asked Ying Jiu to escort him to prove his innocence, so as not to cause any trouble.
Si Xingzheng picked up a green ball with silver chopsticks and took a graceful bite.
Didn't An An say that it is wrapped in bean paste?Why is there no stuffing?
But facing An An's big eyes full of expectations and even a little envy, Si Xingzheng, as a doting uncle, couldn't say anything else.
He swallowed the food in his mouth and boasted, "It's delicious."
Si An raised a big smile, then pursed his lips reservedly, and said shyly, "An An thought Uncle Huang would not like it."
Si Xingzheng laughed, "Why?"
"Because An An's cooking has no fillings, daddy's cooking is delicious."
Si Xingzheng's face froze, and then he asked as usual: "Then which one is made by King Chen? Can An An recognize it? Uncle Huang also wants to taste what An An said is delicious."
"None of these were made by Dad." Si An shook his head.
"Ok?"
Si Anzhen sold his father without hesitation: "Because my father said that he would send me to make it, it seems sincere."
Si Xingzheng: "..."
He suspected that King Chen did it on purpose!
Zheng Xi: King Chen specially picks up green ones and gives them away!
Si Xingzheng took another bite, and finally tasted a bit of bean paste. Looking carefully, there was only a little bean paste in the middle of the green group.
Seeing An An watching eagerly, with "want to eat" written all over his face, Si Xingzheng asked, "An An, do you want to eat more?"
Si Anchen refused with great difficulty: "Daddy won't let you eat more."
Si Xingzheng snorted coldly, and said sourly, "You should listen to him."
"An'an has always been very obedient, and she used to listen to Uncle Huang's words."
"Since An An listens to Uncle Huang, she will come back to live in the palace for a few days."
Si An was puzzled: "But An An promised Dad that she would go back early and go out to play tomorrow."
Now the envious person has become Si Xingzheng - I also want to go to the countryside to play!
Si Xingzheng knew that he couldn't keep An An, so he talked to An An for a while, and pretended to be curious and asked why King Chen would delve into these foods.
Si Anzheng truthfully relayed what Si Xingjian told him: "Daddy said that this is food from the south, and he heard about it. I saw grass in the garden a few days ago, so I made it for An'an to eat."
Hearing "South", Si Xingzheng's eyes flashed with thought.
How could King Chen even know how to make a snack in the south?What's the meaning of sending it to the palace specially?
He couldn't understand what Chen Wang wanted to do more and more.
He pretended that nothing happened, chatted casually with An An, and made a lot of conversations. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he sent An An back to his residence. .”
Si Xingzheng: I don't necessarily have to eat it, but King Chen has to give it away.
When Si Xingjian heard Zai Zai's words, she sent Fang Zi directly.
It's not his cub, what he wants to eat and what to do, his face is really big.
He ordered the kitchen to prepare the ingredients and tools to be used.
To make Qingtuan, besides glutinous rice flour, red bean paste, etc., the most indispensable thing is grass juice.
Malantou or mugwort are commonly used as grass. These two kinds of grass are very common. They are found in the garden of the palace, and they grow quite luxuriantly.
Si Xingjian knew the ingredients and method of Qingtuan, but it was his first time to do it himself.
However, at any rate, he has lived for so many years, so it is not a problem to be a small youth group.
And Zai Zai is good in all aspects - except for cooking, but Zai Zai does not need to cook the youth group, as long as he has fun.
The texture of Bao Qingtuan's materials is similar to that of clay.
Regardless of the era, no child can resist mud and dough.
Si Xingjian saw that Zai Zai used his small hands to knead a few green balls that were bigger than his own palms, and squeezed out a few green snakes, rolled a few green snails, and pinched two balls of unknown things.
He asked, "What are these two?"
"This is Daddy, and this is me." Si An's tone was full of complacency, and he looked at Si Xingjian with a small face begging for praise.
A white and tender face, turned red and green because of the grass juice, glutinous rice flour and red bean flour, and a pair of black and bright eyes, very cute to look at.
Facing such a face, how else could Si Xingjian answer?
He naturally praised against his will: "Not bad."
It seems that Zai Zai is abstract.
——This is a statement of high emotional intelligence.
In all fairness, compared with my own, these two works cannot be said to be exactly the same, only irrelevant.
It can only be described in four words: I can't bear to look directly at it.
After steaming, I'm afraid it will be even worse.
Si Xingjian: "Then, do you want to steam these two...?"
"Ah?" Si An Hui suddenly came to his senses - this is food, and it cannot be preserved for a long time.
Filled with regret, Si An could only knead the two villains he made with his own hands into a ball.
The next time you make a clay figurine, it can be stored for a long time after baking.
Si Xingjian: Is there no need for this?
Si Xingjian scrubbed Zai Zai's face, and handed the wrapped green dough to the kitchen to steam.
Children will have greater expectations and enthusiasm for what they participate in.
Before the Qingtuan was in the pot, Si Anzhen moved a small house and sat in the yard, looking in the direction of the small kitchen.
By the time the steam came out with the sweet smell of green grass and red beans, he had already moved to the porch.
"smell good!"
When the people in the kitchen saw that the little master was pitiful and cute, and he was so appreciative, they all found it funny and felt a little bit of sincere love.
Someone wrapped Xiao Shizi's favorite steamed milk cake in oiled paper, and asked him to pad his stomach first.
Si Anzhen pursed his lips, stared at the steamed cake, and reluctantly refused: "No, I want to eat the green ball."
If he wants to eat steamed cakes, he can't eat green balls.
Nowadays, many rich families take cakes as their staple food from time to time, and some soup is a meal.
But Si Xingjian asked Zai Zai to eat vegetables for three meals a day, and occasionally let Zai Zai eat some coarse grains, and cakes were only used as supplementary food.
Si Anzhen is also very obedient, he obviously likes to eat sweets, and he used to be able to eat as much as he wanted when he was in the palace, but now he can control himself after listening to his father telling him not to eat too much.
Even if his father is not here now, he will not secretly eat it.
He just waited to eat the green ball.
It was made for him by his father, and he had never eaten it before.
The green ball was steamed and placed on a white porcelain plate by the cook.
The verdant round dumplings are placed on the high-quality white porcelain plate, which is really beautiful, coupled with the fresh and sweet taste, it is mouth-watering.
Si An Yan swallowed lightly, and did not forget to ask: "What about the ones I made?"
The kitchen assistant brought out another plate of strangely shaped things.
Si Anzhen nodded in satisfaction.
The straight green earthworm, the green earthworm coiled in several circles, and the green earthworm broken in two...
He did it all!
Si Anzhen waited impatiently, but he was not a child who ate alone.
He asked the servant girl to put the Qing Tuan into a food box, and he struggled to find his father with a food box half his height.
"Daddy, An An brought it here, can An An eat half more?"
Si Xingjian took the food box, smiled softly, but gave a cruel answer: "No."
Glutinous rice is not easy to digest, and children should not eat more.
Si An was a little disappointed when he heard the words, but he didn't bargain, but carefully looked at these youth groups, planning to find the biggest one.
After finally finding an outstanding one, he pointed to it and said, "I want this one."
Si Xingjian lowered his eyes, and then persuaded: "Why don't you change to another one."
"Why?" Si Anzhen pursed his lips, feeling very aggrieved.
Can't even eat a little bigger one?Why is dad so stingy?
Si Xingjian: "Because you packed this."
He paused for a moment, then added: "Nothing."
"Then I want to eat Daddy's bag!"
In the end, Si Xingjian chose the one with red bean filling, and it was in half.
Si Anzhen looked carefully again, trying to choose the larger half.
Si Xingjian laughed a little, and gave the other half of the stuff to Zai Zai.
Just this little "little favor" made Zai Zai happy for a long time, and said in a small voice that was softer and sweeter than the red bean green balls: "Thank you, Daddy! I know that Daddy is the best, and the green balls made by Daddy are the best!" Delicious……"
Si Xingjian divided Zai Zai with half of the egg yolk filling.
He only made two kinds: red bean filling and egg yolk filling.
This time the experiment was successful, so he gave the recipe to the kitchen so that they could try to use the rest of the vegetable juice and stuffing.
Si An was reluctant to eat it all at once, so he took small bites, hoping to eat for a while longer.
He had a sudden thought: Since grass juice can be used to make green balls, can flower juice be used to make red balls?
When he had doubts, he naturally asked his father for advice.
Si Xingjian did not stifle Zai Zai's curiosity, but encouraged: "You can try."
Si Xingjian only ate the two youth groups that Zai Zai divided.
The youth group can only be kept for two or three days. In order to avoid wasting food, he plans to give the rest to the people in the palace.
Si Anzhen stopped him, and asked modestly, "Can An An give some to Uncle Huang?"
After returning to the palace from the palace, he only visited Uncle Huang twice.
Si Xingjian was not very happy to see Zaizai still thinking about the person in the palace, and bringing food into the palace was asking for trouble, but he couldn't bear to let Zaizai down, and he couldn't teach Zaizai to be ungrateful, so he Still agreed.
"Then I will pack it for you."
Si An was a little embarrassed, and asked puzzledly: "Why? Daddy's bag is better."
Si Xingjian replied with a serious face: "Because this is your filial piety, naturally you did it yourself, which shows more sincerity."
He called Yingjiu and Qingsong, handed over the packed Qingtuan to them, and asked them to escort them into the palace.
Si Anping: "Aren't Daddy going?"
"Yeah." Si Xingjian put on Zai Zai's hat, "Daddy is at the house packing the luggage that he will bring when he goes out to play tomorrow."
Si Xingjian: Zai Zai will definitely not stay overnight in the palace if he goes out to play with this hook.
He didn't go to the banquet today on purpose.
Including the fact that he was late and left early two days ago, in addition to returning home to accompany Zai Zai, he also deliberately made a false appearance for others to see.
Relying on his status as a prince, he despises the majesty of the emperor, is arrogant and arrogant... I am afraid that in the eyes of many people, he is breaking ground on the head of Tai Sui and seeking his own death.
There were even some smarter people who thought that maybe the emperor was afraid that he would become the next King Jing and would not tolerate him, so he wanted to lift him up on purpose before falling down.
I don't know if Si Xingzheng really has such an intention, or if he also wants to use this to attract people who are hiding behind his back and secretly doing bad things, so he cooperates very well.
Not only did he not reprimand him, but he was also caring.
Even if he didn't attend the palace banquet today, the palace rewarded a lot of things and sent them to the palace.
If the two of them tacitly shared the same purpose, Si Xingjian would naturally feel relieved.
But if the other party wants to flatter him and get rid of him, he has nothing to fear.
Just to avoid unnecessary trouble, Si Xingjian would not want to be caught most of the time.
Just like this time when Zai Zai went to deliver the Youth League, he asked his people and the emperor's people to follow.
Si Anzhen didn't know about these twists and turns, he just wanted to share with Uncle Huang when he saw something delicious, and he also told Uncle Huang that Daddy was very kind to him, so that Uncle Huang didn't have to worry about it.
When Si An entered the palace, as soon as he saw Si Xingzheng, he asked his father to teach him how to be a Youth League, and he also learned these trivial things.
A look of showing off and asking for credit.
Yingjiu opened the food box and brought out the green ball for drug testing.
Zheng Xi's eyelids trembled when he saw the balls of green - what does King Chen mean by this?
Zheng Xi: There is nothing green in the eyes of miscellaneous people now!Especially from Prince Chen's Mansion!
Si Xingzheng hugged An An, listening to him share his daily life with a smile on his face.
"Oh, An An made it himself? Then Uncle Huang should try it out."
He motioned for Ying Jiu to put it directly in front of him.
Zheng Xi hurriedly persuaded: "Your Majesty, this is not in compliance with the rules. Not to mention the food brought in, it's just..."
"Talking." Si Xingzheng reprimanded, "This was sent by An An."
Can a child who is only three years old still be poisoned?
What's more, Ying Jiu is not a vegetarian, so it is impossible for someone to tamper with the things she sent.
And King Chen asked Ying Jiu to escort him to prove his innocence, so as not to cause any trouble.
Si Xingzheng picked up a green ball with silver chopsticks and took a graceful bite.
Didn't An An say that it is wrapped in bean paste?Why is there no stuffing?
But facing An An's big eyes full of expectations and even a little envy, Si Xingzheng, as a doting uncle, couldn't say anything else.
He swallowed the food in his mouth and boasted, "It's delicious."
Si An raised a big smile, then pursed his lips reservedly, and said shyly, "An An thought Uncle Huang would not like it."
Si Xingzheng laughed, "Why?"
"Because An An's cooking has no fillings, daddy's cooking is delicious."
Si Xingzheng's face froze, and then he asked as usual: "Then which one is made by King Chen? Can An An recognize it? Uncle Huang also wants to taste what An An said is delicious."
"None of these were made by Dad." Si An shook his head.
"Ok?"
Si Anzhen sold his father without hesitation: "Because my father said that he would send me to make it, it seems sincere."
Si Xingzheng: "..."
He suspected that King Chen did it on purpose!
Zheng Xi: King Chen specially picks up green ones and gives them away!
Si Xingzheng took another bite, and finally tasted a bit of bean paste. Looking carefully, there was only a little bean paste in the middle of the green group.
Seeing An An watching eagerly, with "want to eat" written all over his face, Si Xingzheng asked, "An An, do you want to eat more?"
Si Anchen refused with great difficulty: "Daddy won't let you eat more."
Si Xingzheng snorted coldly, and said sourly, "You should listen to him."
"An'an has always been very obedient, and she used to listen to Uncle Huang's words."
"Since An An listens to Uncle Huang, she will come back to live in the palace for a few days."
Si An was puzzled: "But An An promised Dad that she would go back early and go out to play tomorrow."
Now the envious person has become Si Xingzheng - I also want to go to the countryside to play!
Si Xingzheng knew that he couldn't keep An An, so he talked to An An for a while, and pretended to be curious and asked why King Chen would delve into these foods.
Si Anzheng truthfully relayed what Si Xingjian told him: "Daddy said that this is food from the south, and he heard about it. I saw grass in the garden a few days ago, so I made it for An'an to eat."
Hearing "South", Si Xingzheng's eyes flashed with thought.
How could King Chen even know how to make a snack in the south?What's the meaning of sending it to the palace specially?
He couldn't understand what Chen Wang wanted to do more and more.
He pretended that nothing happened, chatted casually with An An, and made a lot of conversations. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he sent An An back to his residence. .”
Si Xingzheng: I don't necessarily have to eat it, but King Chen has to give it away.
When Si Xingjian heard Zai Zai's words, she sent Fang Zi directly.
It's not his cub, what he wants to eat and what to do, his face is really big.
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