Ancient Foodie Survival Guide

After losing a bottle of sauce, the atmosphere of the Donggong professional Cengfan team was down.

There is less and less sauce in the past few days. I am used to the taste of the previous few days, and then dip a little bit of sauce. I really feel that this steamed bun is tasteless.

As a result, the people found that the vigorous spirit of the prince and his party was gone. Instead, they were slumped and depressed.

It seems that the assassination should give them a thorn in their hearts.

Especially the prince, it should be very sad that he was assassinated by an assassin disguised as a common people.

The prince is really sad.

"It's all lonely's fault." He sighed, "If it weren't for protecting the lonely, Qing Zhang would not throw the sauce bottle out to save the lonely."

Everyone was silent when they thought that in the days to come they could only eat white steamed buns and have to eat boiled buns on the way back.

"His Royal Highness, it's not your fault." Xie Xun couldn't bear their resentment, and stood up and said with relief.

"Yeah." The prince nodded, looking sober, "Bo Yuan, you said, if you lose one bottle, you only have three bottles left."

Xie Xun felt something was wrong with his instinct. He frowned and looked at the prince, just about to answer, when he suddenly felt a circle of hopeful eyes.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the prince continued to sigh, shaking his head and saying: "Three bottles, there are only three bottles, so small three bottles..."

Xie Xun:...

Is this just talking about him?

Is it possible that he would hide the sauce bottle secretly dipping buns to eat at night? !

"Ah, Uchiko didn't expect that I would share this bibimbap sauce with everyone, so I only made the amount for my own person, which is more than enough for one month." Xie Xun said silently.

The prince nodded in agreement: "Ah, indeed, my cousin would not have thought of this." Although he agreed on the surface, he exclaimed in his heart that Jiang Shuyao didn't see the cheeks of the Donggong group (including him). Can't think of this? It seemed that they had acted too restrained and never left a deep impression on her.

Xie Xun twitched his brows: "His Royal Highness, be careful, my wife and you are not a cousin."

The prince chuckled and said, "Brother and sister, the younger brother and sister will be here now." He stood up and put his arms around Xie Xun's shoulders, "Bo Yuan, whoever is with us, don't be cautious."

Xie Xun: ...Forget it.

The prince and his colleagues are among the top-notch young talents. They are very useful in political affairs. But why do they usually act so freely? He often feels powerless and feels like working with them for the rest of his life. It will not bring out their illusion.

A group of people bitterly ate the bibimbap sauce, not even letting go of the attachment on the bottle. After finishing the work, staying here for three days and rest, everyone is ready to return to Beijing.

When you come on your way, you can't delay when you come back, but you don't need to worry so much.

In this case of river embankment corruption, the prince’s one-party service was perfect, strengthening the river embankment, regaining people’s hearts, and seizing corrupt officials. Of course, he also **** a group of assassins and sent them to Beijing.

Because the prince was almost assassinated, the prince did not dare to take the car again, and the young general stationed near the state capital personally led them to **** them back to the city.

The life here is bitter, life is like years, but Jiang Shuyao's life is as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

Since Zhou followed her to learn how to cook, the two of them thought about food every day, and had to go out of the house to stroll around. They were very comfortable. Only when they felt the empty bedboard in the dead of night, would they think of the husband who worked hard outside.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuyao was very guilty. After all, supervising the construction of the river embankment is a chore, and it is more likely to encounter danger. She has to think about him no matter what.

Just when she reached the peak of her guilt, an urgent letter was sent to Xie Guogong's mansion.

The Xu family was the first to receive the news, and when he heard the word "urgent", it was a stimulus, and when he heard that he was sent by the prince in a hurry, he was even panicked.

Xie Li also lost his former composure. He is an old fritters in the officialdom. The first reaction is to think about the relationship of interest behind the case of embezzlement on the riverbank. There are many things involved, not to mention the presence of the prince, so many people are staring at them. , Could it be...

And at the same time the letter from the family arrived, there was also a message from the prince: Don’t say anything.

He shook his hand and the tea cup almost fell off.

"You send it to your younger siblings, you don't have to tell your mother at this time." He pondered for a while and said solemnly.

Xu nodded in a panic, settled, and hurried to Sanfang.

Jiang Shuyao was thinking about Xie Xun, when he saw Xu's hurried approach and handed her the letter trembling.

"This letter was sent urgently by the prince, and the prince also said that he shouldn't say anything." Xu's tray came out, so that Jiang Shuyao had a feeling before opening the letter.

Jiang Shuya's heart sank, and it hurts even more when he thinks that he is living comfortably in these small days, and he doesn't care about his husband.

She took a few deep breaths and opened the letter with trembling hands. The first thing that caught her eye was the densely packed, squeezed and past, you and me, each with different handwriting.

...? ? ?

Jiang Shu was dumbfounded, and after a closer look, he found Xie Xun's handwriting on the first line.

He said some homely things and asked her if she was well. He was all well and would return to Beijing soon. At this point, when the pen was turned, he suddenly stopped when he was about to write some delicate young men's thoughts.

Then, a line of dashing fonts broke into the eyes.

"Sisters and siblings can be well?"

Jiang Shuyao's nervous and bewildered mind was smashed to pieces. After patiently reading the prince's chattering, it was nothing more than how miserable they were, how frightened they met the assassins, and the point was how pitiful they were after the sauce was gone.

Behind it was Lin Cheng, and after a while, Qiguai and Baguai mentioned the sauce. Various handwritings followed, some claiming to be the nephew of her fourth aunt in the next room, and some claiming to be the son of a close friend of her mother's boudoir when her mother was in Jiangnan. A letter from a family was ruined by them and turned into a classmate.

In the end, the letter paper was full, and those who couldn't write would also squeeze out a line at the corner of the corner.

Thousands of words can be summed up in six words: Thank you for having you in the East Palace.

After reading the letter, Jiang Shuya's expression was heavier than before opening the letter.

The prince's "Don't want to make public" should also feel that this is too embarrassing.

Xu clan was so frightened that he dared not breathe, and whispered: "Brother sister, but, what's the bad news..."

Jiang Shuya recovered his mind and shook his head: "No."

Seeing that her expression was still heavy, Xu swallowed, "Then why are you looking like this?"

Jiang Shuyao sighed and looked into the distance: "I'm just trying to suppress those rebellious thoughts." For example, the Donggong team, can the prince sit securely? The prince was nearly assassinated this time, should the officials of the East Palace reflect on their usual unreliable behavior?

On the second day when everyone in the East Palace embarked on the return journey, Jiang Shuyao's "love package" arrived successfully.

When Xie Xie received the baggage from her, he was surrounded by a group of people who didn't know where he came out of him.

"Hey, why is the burden so big, but the bread in it is a wooden box?"

"If it is a sauce bottle, I am afraid there will be ten bottles!"

"Hiss—" Someone gasped.

"Look at your unpromising appearance." Lin Cheng triumphed, "you know the sauce bottle and sauce bottle, haven't you thought of something better than the sauce bottle?"

He shook his folding fan, and was suave, like a contemporary counselor: "For example, a saucepan!"

Everyone uttered unseen compliments: "Brother Lin has a great view, Brother Lin has a great view!"

Xie Xun pushed aside them, his face was cold and indifferent, the actual villain in his heart was jumping-annoying.

He put the baggage on the table and carefully opened it, and it turned out to be a wooden box inside.

He put his hand on the lock of the wooden box, and everyone's eyes followed.

Xie Xun: "...This is what my wife sent me. I am going to open it now. Should you avoid it?"

It's really not so good, everyone looks at me and I see you, and they walked out of the room silently, leaving Xie Xun with a row of bleak backs.

Xie Xun opened the wooden box, and there were two letters on the top layer, one for narration and the other for exhortation.

Xie Xun first picked up the narrative letter and read it carefully. Jiang Shuyao's writing was still ugly, but in Xie Xun's eyes, it was indeed very cute. She doesn't like to write letters like ordinary people do, but she writes whatever she thinks of, and read a letter as if she was standing in front of him and talking for a while.

A smile appeared on Xie Xun's face, and the exhaustion of many days was completely removed at this moment.

Xie Xun's first time acquainted with affection, and it is inevitable that he read a letter over and over again.

The group of people waiting outside the house was impatient: "Why so long?"

"Why don't you go and see?" someone suggested.

They nodded, peeked out their heads secretly, and saw Xie Xun pinching the letter and reading it carefully, smiling like clouds and rain, eyes shining like stars, completely cold face not as usual.

Just now the menacingly prepared to continue to use a cheeky to enter the world, everyone swallowed.

"Then what, who just said I was going to ask him?"

The person in the front stepped back three steps immediately, the person standing in the second was stunned, and then retreated, and then it was the third person's turn to be stunned...

The little general who was responsible for escorting them back to Beijing stepped into the inn and saw this weird scene-a group of people wandering in a circle in the corridor, not knowing what they were doing.

He hugged his chest with an incomprehensible look on his face. The group of noble princes in Jingli all look like dogs, how come they don’t look like their brains?

After Xie Xun finished reading the letter from the family, he picked up the second letter and read it.

This letter is too much for official business, admonishing the simple method of delivering sauce and bacon.

bacon?

Xie Xun put down the letter, opened the bottom of the box, and saw a large box of cut bacon.

The bacon is cured, steamed, and smoked. As long as it is stored in a dry place, it will not have mosquitoes and flies for ten days.

Xie Xun thought for a while, took out the sauce jar, then set the wooden box together and put it in the shade.

For the time being, it's better not to let those outside the circle know about it, or else you will have to make some ridicule if you don't know.

He held the sauce jar and walked out of the house, and everyone who was chasing me after you stopped in abundance.

They looked down and saw the jar in Xie Xun's hand, showing a contented expression.

A group of people honestly followed Xie Xun and went downstairs. The young general had already sat down with his lieutenants. They were all different from the noble sons who had grown up in Beijing.

"Let’s set off early tomorrow morning." The little general Lianliu is most uncomfortable with this kind of civil servants from Beijing, "Don’t be procrastinated. If someone is not there when we start, we will continue on our way."

As soon as this was said, the smile of the person who was still smiling and preparing to say hello froze.

After Liu finished speaking, he ignored them, ordered Xiao Er to serve food, and said, "I want meat."

It was impossible for everyone in the East Palace to sit with other soldiers, and in the end they could only sit at the same table with Lian Liu.

The food was naturally close to the table, and Xiao Er stunned and placed a few bowls of stew.

After six days of not eating meat, I felt so panicked. Seeing that the stew was coming, he swallowed, thinking about grabbing more meat, and eating only meat. He couldn't eat the rest of the rice soup.

He was about to act, but was stopped: "His Royal Highness still has the future."

He was taken aback, the prince actually wanted to have a meal with his subordinates?

Before digesting this fact, I saw the pampered and pampered princes in Donggong raised their hands and said to Xiaoer: "Get me two steamed buns."

"I want too, take three, the big one!"

"Just give us a basket!"

He: ...Who is the one who is spoiled?