Chapter Ninety One

King Rui quickly sent people to Kexianju to order a lot of dishes, including one of their signature jade bamboo shoots lamb, and directly let the people of Kexianju prepare the ingredients and bring them to the kitchen of Ruiwang’s mansion to make them. Guest Xianju often does such things, and sometimes even takes some banquets and so on.

But because Ruiwang ordered everything needs to be prepared in advance, so today only one steward came over to make sure, steward was a middle-aged man in his forties, some of them looked very simple and honest, and he was very well-behaved when he was brought in. , And didn't look at him randomly. It just so happened that Rui Wang had nothing to do today, so he met the steward directly.

After the steward saluted, King Rui said, "What's wrong with tomorrow's dishes?"

"There is no problem, it's just that jade bamboo shoot lamb meat. The prince is a lamb who likes for a few months..." Guan Shi discussed this type of issue with King Rui, and then memorized King Rui's request.

Rui Wang had nothing to do anyway, but he became curious about this dish, and asked a few more carefully. The steward looked honest and honest, but he was a talking person, and one dish was very interesting. In the end, Rui Wang took it down directly. I threw the wallet on his waist to him and said, "Reward you."

"Thank you prince." The steward proceeded generously and saluted King Rui. After King Rui waved his hand, he retreated.

After returning to Kexianju, Guan Shi opened his purse, and saw that there was a jade pendant inside, and the jade pendant was wearing a pearl, and the bottom was a simple wishful knot. Guan Shi hung it around his waist and gave the purse. After it was demolished, there was a small note on the interlayer of the purse. After reading it carefully, the steward threw the purse and the note into the charcoal basin.

In the palace, Emperor Cheng listened to Li Fu's reply and asked, "What did he reward that pipe?"

"It's a jade pendant." Li Fu described the general appearance, "I put it on after the steward went back."

Chengdi asked, "Do you know what they talked about in the mansion?"

"I don't know." Li Fu lowered his head and said, "Those who can enter the courtyard are people close to Princess Rui."

Chengdi tapped his finger on the table, and suddenly asked, "What about Yusun lamb?"

"It's Kexianju's signature dish. They specially raised a group of lamb outside the city. The meat is delicious, and the jade bamboo shoots are not real bamboo shoots..." Li Fu roughly said the dish of jade bamboo shoot lamb meat. Many people went to Kexianju just to eat this dish, but this time Ruiwang directly ordered a sheep and asked them to get something to make in the Wangfu kitchen."

"Wang Rui also went to eat here before?" Chengdi asked.

Li Fugong said, "The King of Rui used to visit Kexianju every ten days and a half. Later, after King Rui didn't like to leave the house, he often asked people to buy things."

Only then did Chengdi nod his head. Now it is also time to eat mutton in winter, King Rui? There was something in Chengdi's heart that he didn't look down on. It was really a waste, but it was because of waste that he stayed. He waved his hand and Li Fu retreated to the side.

Compared with the crowds in the capital, the people in the border town are much more lively. At noon, only one family ate dumplings together. In the evening, Mr. Wang was in charge of their many subordinates and family members. It can’t be as simple as noon, but Grandma Zhao was ready long ago, and there is no need to avoid suspicions like in the capital, men and women can’t be together, but everyone sits together lively. In the open space in the middle, the cook was roasting the whole lamb. The freshly roasted lamb was burnt and fragrant. Not to mention the men, even the women were very happy to eat.

Because the whole lamb is roasted underneath, a shelf is used. On it are some potatoes, sweet potatoes, biscuits and steamed buns. The oil of roasting the whole lamb is dripped on it, and then these things are also roasted very well. Fragrant.

But this time, Shen Jin did not bring Dongdong out, even Chen Fangfei and Shen Hao did not come out. After Shen Jin simply let Dongdong show up, he sent it to Chen Fangfei, every time there was a new baked item. Just send a copy later.

Shen Jin did not sit next to Chu Xiuming, because their bunch of men were fighting wine and eating meat, and Shen Jin and the other wives got together, and they inevitably drank two more glasses when they were happy, even though they were given them. All of them are fruit wine, but Shen Jin's wine volume has not been good, and after a while, he drank a little too much.

When the crowd was gone, Shen Jin was obviously already a little drunk, with shiny eyes and ruddy cheeks looking at Chu Xiuming. Chu Xiuming was not drunk. He had been drinking alcohol since he was a child, and he was very restrained. With the look of the little lady, her eyes flashed, she walked over, took her hand and said, "Let’s go back to the room and want to come, Mother Zhao has already cooked the sober soup."

"No." Shen Jin refused without hesitation, "It's hard to drink."

Although Chu Xiuming felt that her own lady was cute when she was drunk, she still felt distressed that she would feel uncomfortable the next day, and said, "Just drink a little, OK?"

"Not good!" Shen Jin refused again, then turned around, and found that there were no outsiders around, so he stopped leaving, "Hold!"

Chu Xiuming chuckled and said, "Okay." Bend down and hugged Shen Jin directly.

Shen Jin stretched out her arm to put her arms around Chu Xiuming's neck. She felt that something was wrong. She blinked her watery eyes, and after thinking for a long time, she didn't figure out what's wrong. "It's not like this hug."

"The lady wants me to hold me, didn't I pick up the lady?" Chu Xiuming lowered his head and glanced at Shen Jin, who was confused, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Shen Jin thought for a while, but still didn't think of it, "Oh, there seems to be nothing wrong."

Chu Xiuming's voice was more gentle, "Yes, there is nothing wrong."

Seeing this situation, the maids around them were all winking and backed away a lot. Shen Jin looked at Chu Xiuming's appearance and said with a smile, "Husband, you are so good-looking."

"Not as good as the lady." Chu Xiuming said.

Shen Jin chuckled and rubbed Chu Xiuming's body. When he reached the door, the door of the house had been opened from the inside. Sure enough, Mother Zhao had already cooked the hangover soup. After learning about the meal, she brought it over. There were Shen Jin and Chu Xiuming. When they saw the general holding his wife in, they said, "General, the sober soup is on the table in the inner room, and the old slave will send some to the major general and them."

"En." Chu Xiuming responded, walked directly to the inner room, and put Shen Jin on the bed.

Madam Zhao closed the door from the outside. The kitchen was already boiling water. I told people to watch and keep the water warm. When the general and his wife needed water, they would just pick it up. There is nothing else to do, Madam Zhao. The mother brought the sober soup to Chu Xiuyuan, and specifically ordered the little maid to send it to Manager Wang and Guan Zhao.

In the room, after Chu Xiuming put Shen Jin down, he went to serve the sober soup. He took a sip and fed it to Shen Jin. Even if Shen Jin didn't want to drink it, where was Chu Xiuming's opponent, most of it was poured. After the bowl, he was flushed on the bed, Chu Xiuming smiled in his eyes, went to drink the rest by himself, and then bullied himself down.

Dongdong was not yet one year old, and Shen Jin never weaned him. Although he had been fed once before the dinner, but after so long, he was a little upset and uncomfortable. He pushed Chu Xiuming weakly and weakly, "Don't..."

The two of them were separated for so long. Yesterday, because of Dongdong and other reasons, they did not get close at all. At this moment, Chu Xiuming could not bear it, even Shen Jin had some thoughts. Under Chu Xiuming's hands, he kept singing and curling his toes. If Shen Jin, who was just married to Chu Xiuming, is a green fruit, Shen Jin, who has now given birth to a child, has truly matured. When he twists slightly, his slender waist and plump chest are particularly attractive. People, the clothes of the two of them were messy, and only the skirt and cloth pocket were left on Shen Jin's body. The cloth pocket was slightly tightened...

Chu Xiuming looked at the red double lotus cloth pocket and fainted with milk. He lowered his head and held it across the cloth pocket. Shen Jin exclaimed, not knowing whether his hand was holding Chu Xiuming or trying to push him away...

After Grandma Zhao gave Chu Xiuyuan a hangover soup, she went to the courtyard of Concubine Chen's side. Dongdong had been coaxed to sleep, and she was on Concubine Chen's bed. After all, this courtyard did not specifically arrange a room for Dongdong. Concubine Chen saw that Grandma Zhao came alone, and said with a smile, "It's cold at night, so don't toss the child."

"The old slave is here to talk to Madam Chen." Since Concubine Chen Bianfei came to the General's Mansion, the people in the General Mansion called her Madam Chen. After all, the name Bianconi was not what Chen Bianfei wanted.

Concubine Chen Fang said, "Well, Dongdong was a little tired from playing today. After waiting for Jin girl and them for a while, she fell asleep. She was very well-behaved."

For the first time today, Dongdong saw two children who were about his age. In his arms, he was happy. Three people babbled and talked non-stop. The people around didn’t understand, but the three little ones were happy, and Shen Hao Watching the three children on the sidelines, too tired, Concubine Chen was relieved a lot, and she sat next to watching them play together, her expression was relaxed and at ease that she didn't have in the Royal Palace of Rui.

Grandma Zhao answered with a smile, "Mrs. Chen, don't be tired."

Concubine Chen shook her head, and Madam Zhao didn’t stay any longer. I was only afraid that Concubine Chen would wait for Shen Jin to wait too long. When Madam Zhao left, Concubine Chen let the maid wait and groom. I went to bed and slept on the outside. Looking at Dongdong's sleeping face, he lightly nodded his nose and said, "Why is it the same as Jin girl when she was a child, so overbearing."

Even so, Concubine Chen didn't mean to stick to Dongdong. Instead, she moved to the side and tucked the quilt. In fact, the status of several children in Chen Fangfei's heart is still different, no matter it is. Shen Qing is still a treasure, she has never slept with her arms around, and Dongdong, Concubine Chen is reluctant to let him leave her eyes.

However, Concubine Chen always felt that Dongdong did not look like her daughter when she was a child. She had never seen what Chu Xiuming looked like when she was a child, but from now on, she did not look like Chu Xiuming. Could it be that she looked more like Chu Xiuming's parents? Consort Chen thought for a while, but stopped thinking about it anyway. Anyway, this is her baby grandson. I don’t know who the daughter will be like in the future. In fact, whether it’s a boy or a girl, it’s like Chu. Xiu Ming is also good, my daughter... always feels weak and can be deceived.

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