After the salted fish is married

[-] wastes waiting to be done

The crystal sweet potato vermicelli will be cooked in a boiling duck soup pot for a while. Take a large bowl, scoop in the hot vermicelli, pour a spoonful of duck soup, and then spread a thick layer of vermicelli on the vermicelli. A layer of duck offal and duck blood, sprinkle with a handful of coriander powder, and a steaming bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup is ready.

After a while, Ji Song and Wang Wenyue had two big bowls of delicious fans. Yan Xining rubbed his hands and looked at them expectantly: "Taste the taste quickly and see if it's delicious."

Ji Song sniffed the taste lightly: "It must be delicious." He picked up a large bowl and took a sip of the soup. The soup stewed with three grass ducks was thick and white, but the taste was unusually refreshing.The pure aroma of meat diffuses in the mouth, so fresh that one's eyebrows are about to fly out.

After drinking the soup, Ji Song gave an affirmative answer: "It's delicious." When Ji Song was young, he would sneak out of the palace, and sometimes he would drink a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup by the side of the road when he was hungry.The soup Ah Ning cooked was exactly the same as the soup he drank when he was young, and it was a delicacy in his memory.

After tasting the soup, Ji Song picked up a chopstick of sweet potato powder.The sweet potato noodles in Liangzhou are not as crystal clear as the vermicelli in the capital, but you can taste the unique smoothness of sweet potato noodles when you eat them.The duck soup endowed the vermicelli with a different kind of vitality. After taking a big mouthful of the vermicelli, the hungry stomach was immediately ironed.

Of course, the most indispensable thing in a bowl of duck blood soup is the delicious duck offal and duck blood. Every part of the cooked duck offal has its own texture and taste. The duck gizzard is crisp, the duck heart is thick, and the duck liver Fat, tender and glutinous, duck intestines are crispy and elastic.Yan Xining is very good at handling duck offal, the duck offal in the bowl doesn't have any fishy smell, all that can be tasted is umami.

The most delicious of them should be the duck blood. Yan Xining had boiled the duck blood and soaked it in the duck soup.At this time, he picked up a piece of duck blood and sucked it lightly, and the tender blood clot shattered between his lips and teeth.The holes inside are full of duck soup, and the moment the blood clot bursts, the fragrant duck soup bursts out, softer than tofu.

The duck blood vermicelli soup in the capital will be soaked in bean oil, and some will be decorated with a few green vegetables.However, Wang Wenyue's timing was too ingenious, and the small tofu prepared by Yan Xining hadn't had time to be put into the pan, so the duck blood soup they ate had no bean puffs or vegetables.

Although there were no these two kinds of side dishes, Ji Song and the others still enjoyed eating.Especially Wang Wenyue, who was born and bred in the capital city, the taste of duck blood vermicelli is engraved in his bones.After being away from home for so long, he suddenly tasted the taste of his hometown. Xiao Wang was so depressed that he even finished the soup.

Yan Xining said slowly: "Wen Yue, there is still a lot in the pot, shall I cook another bowl for you?"

After Wang Wenyue thought for a while, he held the bowl in both hands and handed it to Yan Xining: "It's troublesome." After a pause, he seriously praised: "I didn't expect you to make such delicious duck blood vermicelli soup."

Yan Xining took the bowl cheerfully: "The main thing is that the duck sent by the King of Chu is good, and it tastes delicious no matter how you make it. Tomorrow I'm going to make salted duck again, and I'll give you a copy when it's done."

Wang Wenyue said gratefully: "Thank you." No one in the capital can refuse the salted duck, and it is such a happy thing to be able to eat the taste of hometown thousands of miles away.

When facing Ji Song, Wang Wenyue was always a bit cautious.In order to ease Wang Wenyue's emotions, Ji Song thought of a topic: "Wen Yue came to Liangzhou at the beginning, but is he still used to it?"

Liangzhou's climate, water and soil are completely different from the capital city. When he was in the Chi Ling army, he even cried secretly, let alone the delicate and precious son of the capital city.It was the first time for Wang Wenyue and Yan Xining to leave their homeland. Yan Xining was taken care of by Ji Song and the others, but Wang Wenyue had been doing real things since he came to Liangzhou.

Wang Wenyue said in embarrassment: "Thank you, my lord, for your concern. I really didn't get used to it at first, but I think it will be better in a few days."

From a disciple raised by a big family to a parent official who has to do everything by himself, it is a lie to say that everything is fine.In fact, he was very uncomfortable during this period. He fell ill in the first few days when he came to Liangzhou.

Ji Song reassured: "It's always a bit uncomfortable when you first come here. If you encounter troubles, don't carry them alone. If you have anything, tell me and Aning."

Wang Wenyue cupped his hands and said gratefully: "Thank you, my lord." Leaving aside the relationship between Xi Ning and King Rong, King Rong is really a good leader.

While waiting, Ji Song asked casually: "If I remember correctly, Wen Yue is as old as Aning? Is he 23 this year? Chu Liao men can get married after they become crowned, so why is Wen Yue still single now? "

Wang Wenyue felt sour when he heard the words: "Xiaguan... There was once a person he liked, and he wanted to come to the door to make a marriage after he was crowned, but something happened, and Xiaguan was separated from him. When we saw him again, he Already married."

Ji Song sighed: "It's like this." After a pause, he comforted: "Don't be sad, there are many good girls, and when fate comes, you will always meet the right person. Just like Ah Ning and I, a marriage made in heaven I believe you will meet someone you like."

Seeing Ji Song's sincere eyes, Wang Wenyue felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle.However, he couldn't show it yet, he could only bow his hands to Ji Song: "Thank you, my lord, for your concern."

At this time Yan Xining came over with a large bowl of duck blood vermicelli: "Wen Yue, your fans are ready." The second bowl of vermicelli is no different from the first bowl. If you want to add another bowl in the capital, you can add Only duck soup and vermicelli.

Before Wang Wenyue could say thank you, Yan Xining found out that Ji Song's bowl of fans was almost gone.He stretched out his hand to Ji Song: "Give me your bowl, Rong Chuan, and I'll get you some more."

Ji Song smiled and covered the bowl: "Don't watch us eat, you should eat quickly, and I'll refill with you when you finish eating." Yan Xining only took a few mouthfuls of the bowl of duck blood noodles, and the duck offal on it Didn't move much.

Seeing that Xi Ning and the prince had such a good relationship, Wang Wenyue, who turned grief and anger into appetite, plunged into the bowl.He usually can only eat one bowl of rice, and today he drank three bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup, which made his stomach ache even when he stood up.

In the end, Xiao Wang with a round belly supported the wall and went back. Yan Xining let him carry a big honeydew melon when he left.Wang Wenyue was holding the booklet in his left hand and the honeydew melon in his right. When he came out of Prince Rong's mansion, he was in a daze.

Hearing that the princess made duck blood vermicelli soup, Yan Ke and the others quickly followed the smell to the courtyard.The big pot of duck soup was quickly eaten up by the guards, and even the duck racks whose soup base was almost boiled were eaten up by the guards.

This saves Yan Xining the trouble, the overnight duck soup tends to spoil, he was still thinking about whether to use an ice bucket to store the duck soup.It's all right now, no need to worry about the taste of the duck soup anymore.

After eating and drinking, Yan Xining packed her clothes and prepared to take a good bath.Although the weather started to cool down, it was still a little hot at noon. In addition, he made duck soup today, and he felt that he was soaked in the taste of duck soup from his hair to the bottom of his feet.If I don't take a good bath, I'm afraid that the smell of vermicelli soup will be in my dreams tonight.

The bathroom of the new palace is just behind their bedrooms. In order to please Ji Song, Liangzhou officials put a lot of effort into the bathrooms, and one bathroom was also magnificently decorated.

There are several small countries near Liangzhou, and people in exotic costumes can often be seen on the streets of Liangzhou.Gentile folk customs are tough, especially women's clothing is even more bold.The former officials in Liangzhou were serious on the surface, but their true nature could be exposed in some places.

Take this room as an example, before Yan Xining came in, the walls of this room were covered with unrestrained paintings.The guards who came to clean the bathroom blushed and removed the paintings, so that Yan Xining and the others could step into the bathroom with peace of mind.

Although the painting was cleaned, some traces remained in the bathroom, the most obvious of which was the screen between the tub and the door.This screen is exquisite in workmanship and richly decorated with mother-of-pearl.There are eight sides in a pair of screens, and there is a charming beauty on each side.

Yan Xining also wanted to remove this screen at the beginning, but it's a pity that this handicraft was destroyed. If it is placed in modern times, it will be a priceless treasure.So he kept this screen, but every time he took a bath, he always felt ashamed to be looked at by a beauty.

So when he took a bath during this time, his back was facing the screen.At this moment, Yan Xining was comfortably immersed in the tub, with his head resting on the edge of the tub.The temperature of the water in the tub was just right, soaking in the water, he felt his body was light.

At this time, he heard footsteps coming from outside the screen, Yan Xining thought it was Bai Tao.Bai Tao would come in to bring him clothes, melons and fruits while he was taking a bath, and sometimes help him rub his back by the way.

Speaking of which, the last time she rubbed her back was in the capital city, the road was full of dust, and Yan Xining felt that a lot of dust had accumulated on her body.So he greeted: "Bai Tao, rub my back for me."

After a while, he felt Bai Tao walking behind him, so he straightened his upper body and raised his hair to expose his back. "Bai Tao" took the bath towel, and the wet bath towel fell gently on his shoulders.

Yan Xining's hairs stood on end: This person is not Bai Tao!

Bai Tao clearly knew that there was a part of his back that he couldn't reach, he would never rub his shoulders as soon as he came up!What's more, Bai Tao's hands are strong, and every time he scrubs himself, he can rub off a layer of skin, but the person behind him is light and weak.

Yan Xining's body stiffened suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood on end in a blink of an eye.At this moment, he smelled the scent of incense from Ji Song's body, his tense body gradually relaxed, and he turned his head in surprise: "Songsong?"

Who is it not Ji Song who is holding the bath towel in his hand? !Ji Song supported the edge of the tub with one hand, and held the wet towel in the other.Because he wanted to rub Yan Xining's back, his body bent forward.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Ji Song is standing at this time.Ji Song stood up!Without using crutches or leaning against the wall, he walked to the bathroom step by step.

Ji Song can walk now!After realizing this, the light in Yan Xining's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily: "You stood up! You can walk now!"

Ji Song looked at his concubine tenderly, in the clear water, Yan Xining's half body was undoubtedly exposed.Having been in the army for many years, Ji Song has seen many bodies of the same sex, but no one's body can move his heart like that of Aning.

He really likes Aning, his loose black hair, his smooth skin, and the lines of his muscles.Seeing the joyful light in Aning's eyes, Ji Song's heart warmed: "Well, try walking a few steps."

After all, the legs were injured, and it was too difficult to return to the previous state.However, only he himself understood how much effort he had put in to get out of the wheelchair.Even when his body shakes a lot while walking, he is ecstatic.

He just wanted to share the joy of being able to walk independently with Aning.After experiencing setbacks, Ji Song is more able to distinguish those who treat him sincerely.

Yan Xining was very happy, he reached out his hands to Ji Song and touched his legs.The muscles under the clothes were warm, and with his touch, the muscles contracted slightly.He felt the vitality and strength in his palm, and he touched it again and again for a while: "It's great, I can stand up now."

Ji Song's eyes slipped from Aning's back, the warm water covered Aning's chest, and he could only vaguely see the underwater scenery.He rolled his throat twice: "At present, I can only let you and Yan Ke know that I can't leave the wheelchair to the outside world."

If he doesn't stand up for a day, he can be stable for a day.

Yan Xining understood what Ji Song did, and he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I promise not to let others know."

Although he already knew that Ji Song would stand up, but witnessing this scene with his own eyes, his joy cannot be described in words.Yan Xining stroked Ji Song's legs over and over again, he lowered his head and forcibly held back the soreness in his eyes.

What's there to cry about?This is a great thing, it's too late to be happy, how can you cry?

Hearing Aning's sniffling sound, Ji Song's heart softened, and he reached out to stroke Aning's soft hair.He thought he would have a lot to say to Ah Ning, but at this moment he couldn't say a word.

This may be what the sages said, a thousand words can be said without words.

Yan Xining's hand seemed to have magical powers, the place he touched was numb.The tingling sensation spread from his legs to his whole body, Ji Song shook his hand, and the bath towel in his right hand slipped into the water.

Ji Song bent down to grab the messy towel, but his eyes were glued to Ah Ning's body, and he couldn't move away.Aning's eyes were shining like stars, causing the blood in his whole body to speed up.

Ji Song slowly leaned towards Yan Xining, his voice was as low as a whisper: "A'Ning..." He wanted to kiss his princess.

During this time, he kissed Ah Ning many times, but this was the first time he kissed his princess in a standing position.Yan Xining raised her head to meet Ji Song, it turned out that Ji Song was so tall when he stood up.

When the two were about to touch each other, an accident happened.Ji Song's foot slipped, his pupils shrank: "Oops." Then he lost his balance and fell forward.

With a thud, Ji Song fell into the tub.The water in the bucket overflowed and splashed onto the ground, and the two people in the bucket struggled for a while before they emerged from the water.Fortunately, the bathtub was big enough and the water was deep enough. The two of them only choked on a couple of sips of water and were not injured.

It's just that when the two of them poked their heads out of the water, they both became drowned rats with disheveled hair.The charming atmosphere dissipated, and the two looked at each other dumbfounded.

After laughing for a while, Yan Xining asked with concern: "Is your leg okay? Does it hurt from the fall?"

Ji Song frowned: "It doesn't hurt." As he spoke, he had already cupped Aning's jaw with both hands: "Let's continue."

After the deep kiss was over, Yan Xining's breath was unsteady, and his face was flushed: "Your clothes..." The clothes are wet and sticky, must it be uncomfortable to wear?

Ji Song pulled Yan Xining into his arms, and kissed the corners of Aning's eyes and eyebrows: "How can you care about your clothes at this time?"

Wet clothes slipped from the tub, one by one piled up on the side of the tub, the sound of the water rippling was mixed with the sound of heavy breathing.After a while, the water gradually calmed down.

Yan Xining snuggled into Ji Song's arms, as if fireworks were going off in his mind, he was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger.Ji Song's delicate kiss landed on his face: "Ah Ning..."

what to do?He really liked Yan Xining so much, he held it in his hand for fear that he would fall, and held it in his mouth for fear that he would melt.There was never anyone who could make him fondle admiringly, so fondly.

Yan Xining complained a little: "It's not fair." They are all men, why is there such a big gap?In front of Ji Song, his self-esteem as a man was shattered.

Ji Song laughed softly, and Yan Xining's head went numb with the deep laughter: "Isn't it good?"

Yan Xining moaned and chirped, his voice was too low for Ji Song to hear what he was saying clearly.Ji Song's hand stroked Yan Xining's clean back, and after a while, he finally pulled out the bath towel that was submerged in the water: "I'll help you rub your back."

Yan Xining reached out and pushed Ji Song's chest: "Stop rubbing, go up, the water is getting cold."

When Ji Song got up from the bathtub, Yan Xining took a serious look at his legs.These legs are slender and strong, and every time they take a step, the muscles of the legs reveal smooth lines.Although he still walks a little unnaturally, compared to when he was only sitting in a wheelchair, his current condition is already very good.

All this was thanks to Ye Linfeng, if Ye Linfeng hadn't helped in time, I don't know what would happen to Ji Song.

When Yan Xining supported Ji Song and walked towards the bedroom, he remembered an important thing: "By the way, I haven't seen Doctor Ye for a while, what is he doing?"

Ji Song said slowly: "A few days ago he recruited some disease doctors, and now he is teaching them."

Yan Xining nodded slightly, then he sighed: "Everyone is busy, only I am eating and drinking."

Ji Song laughed after hearing this, and he bowed his head and kissed Yan Xining's lips: "No, you didn't mix food and drink, what you do is very important. If you feel bored, I will let Wang Wenyue come to the mansion to discuss with you. "

Yan Xining was happy: "Okay, Xiao Wang and I still have a lot to talk about today."

Ji Song smiled: "It's okay, you will have a chance. Let's go, my princess, it's time for us to rest."

The next afternoon, when Yan Xining was cooking salted duck, Yan Ke suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen: "Princess, the master asked you to go to the main hall. He has something to ask for you."

Yan Xining wiped his hands: "Okay, I'll be there right away." Then he turned his head and explained to Bai Tao: "Cook for a while, then turn off the heat, and then simmer for half an hour. Look at the fire, the soup in the pot cannot be boiled It’s gone.” Boiled salted duck can’t be boiled in boiling water, just like cooking boiled chicken, you have to use water that has not been boiled, so that the skin of the duck will be crispy and tender.

Bai Tao patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, young master, I'll take it out and put it in the ice bucket after it's cooked. You've already said it several times!"

Only then did Yan Xining feel relieved, he smiled and said to Yan Ke: "Let's go."

Yan Ke stretched his neck to look into the pot, and saw a steaming rack horizontally in the unboiled water, and the plate was pressed on the steaming rack.There are several ducks soaked under the steaming rack. Seeing this scene, Yan Ke is already looking forward to it: "Is the princess making salted duck? It looks delicious."

Yan Xining said cheerfully: "It's not ready yet, I hope it tastes delicious. Let's go, don't keep the prince waiting."

After the two of them walked out of the kitchen, Yan Xining asked curiously: "By the way, is there something the lord called me to come over?"

Yan Ke casually said: "Oh, Wang Langzhong brought officials from the Liangzhou Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Households to the palace just now."

Hearing the news, Yan Xining hesitated: "What's going on?"

Yan Ke just heard a half-knowledge, and he said: "It seems that what you said to Mr. Wang yesterday. Mr. Wang thought it made sense, so he asked officials from the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry to listen to your opinions... Bar?"

The corners of Yan Xining's lips twitched: "Ah, this..." No wonder Ji Song told him yesterday that there would be a chance, and it turned out that the chance came.It's just that the opportunity came so suddenly that he didn't have time to prepare for anything.

When he reached the entrance of the main hall to take a look, he gasped: "There are a lot of people..."

I saw Huang Xingjian, the newly appointed Governor of Liangzhou in the hall, and the sheriff and county magistrate of Liangzhou... Officials he knew or didn't know were all sitting in the hall. Ji Song was sitting at the front of the hall. Seeing himself coming, Ji Song A mysterious smile appeared.

Yan Xining couldn't laugh at all, this posture reminded him of the scene in his previous life when he was held up by the leader to explain the plan to the client.For a moment, his scalp was numb, and he felt like being chased away.

Seeing Yan Xining standing at the door, Wang Wenyue rushed out to greet her.After saluting to Yan Xining, Wang Wenyue said excitedly: "The suggestion of returning farmland to forests and transforming desertification that you told me yesterday, I discussed it with my colleagues from the Ministry of Industry and Household Department this morning. Everyone thinks it makes sense, but how to implement it in detail? It has to be discussed again. Can you discuss it with us?"

We have all arrived at this place, can we still return?Yan Xining glanced at Wang Wenyue resentfully: "Comrade Xiao Wang, why didn't you report to me in advance?"

Wang Wenyue looked confused: "What notice?" He didn't know.

Yan Xining sighed, and he walked into the hall with heavy steps.Facing the probing or curious eyes of Liangzhou officials, he walked slowly towards the front of the hall.When he walked up to Ji Song, Ji Song lowered his voice and said, "Don't be nervous, Ah Ning, what did you say to Wang Langzhong yesterday, just tell the Liangzhou officials again today."

Wang Wenyue was alone, and there were very few things he could do.But when Liangzhou's officialdom is in motion, there are too many things that can be done.Sitting in the hall are all officials who are doing practical things, most of them are native Liangzhou people.If Yan Xining's opinions and suggestions are really beneficial to the people and Liangzhou, they will definitely work hard.

Yan Xining became even more resentful. He lowered his voice and said, "Can you say hello in advance for such things in the future? I can also prepare."

In front of a room full of officials, asking him to give an unscripted speech is already too much.What's more, he didn't prepare the manuscript at all.

Ji Song smiled brightly, and he said slowly: "It's okay, there's still time to prepare. Can I give you time for a cup of tea?"

The corners of Yan Xining's lips twitched: "What do you think of as a salted duck? Can you prepare it with a cup of tea?" But talk is better than nothing, let's just have a cup of tea, so he can recall some knowledge from his previous life.

Ji Song gave him a trusting look: "A-Ning, you can do it, I believe in you."