Datang: To save my parents, I sell breakfast in the palace

Chapter 114: Isn’t it Chef Liu who makes buns!!

“What? Science? What kind of learning is this? What did the little shopkeeper say himself? ”

“Your Majesty, the courtier is watching from the sidelines, and his heart is shocked~”

Fang Xuanling remembered it now, and he still couldn’t calm down for a long time.

“A knot in the heart of several years, easily resolved by the little shopkeeper, he said, this is psychology?”

“Yes.”

Li Er threw down the fold in his hand, got up and paced back and forth in the Qin Zheng Hall: “Xuan Ling, you said, how is this little shopkeeper like a deep pool, how can this skill be bottomless.” ”

Fang Xuanling shook his head: “Chen doesn’t know.” Now that I think about it, the little shopkeeper is really weird. ”

A eunuch walked in, took the fold and said, “Your Majesty, this is the joint initiation of everyone who is preaching, please take a look at it.” ”

Li Er took the fold and took a look: “You see, these people jointly requested that the little shopkeeper come forward to preach the scriptures, and how old the children are, they have become a faction of their own.” ”

Fang Xuanling smiled bitterly and said, “Your Majesty, how is this good?” ”

“What else? Talk about it, and listen to it. By the way, don’t reveal your identity. ”

“Your Majesty, Weichen always wants to ask, why didn’t Your Majesty and the maiden reveal their identities to the little treasurer?”

“This is all the empress’s idea, he said that the little shopkeeper is simple-minded, if he knows the identity of Shu and the empress, he should be strange in the future.”

“Also, it is a little difficult to let a child face the emperor and the empress, and the children of the courtier family are excited to swing when they see His Majesty and the mother, in case the little treasurer is the same, how is it good.”

In this way, Weichen will go to proclaim the decree in a while, let the little shopkeeper preach the scriptures, and then His Majesty and the maiden will open the curtain in the side hall. ”

“So good. Go ahead. ”

Fang Xuanling came to the store with great interest, but Qin Song took Xiaochan to the Liu Chef Dabi to sign up.

At this time, Qin Song was still hugged by Xiao Chan into his arms, riding on a horse and walking slowly, it is good to have a substitute, and it is comfortable to walk as far as he goes.

Xiao Chan’s face turned red: “You are too close.” Don’t move. ”

Qin Song smiled and said, “I’m afraid, I want to move when I’m afraid.” By the way, where to register? ”

“I inquired and said it was in Hibiscus Garden, far from us.”

“Oh, Hibiscus Garden, I’ve heard of it, it’s a big place.” Hurry up to get a few boxes, load all my guys, take Xiaochan, let’s show off in Datang. ”

Xiao Chan smiled and said, “In the past few days, your demeanor is still less?” ”

“It’s different, it’s an amateur, cooking is the main business.”

“Treasurer, do you really have confidence? I heard that many of the Tang Dynasty’s kitchen families have come, the Kong family, the Yi family, the Tan family, the Yi family, the Taihe family, oh yes, and the Qin family. There are also many masters of big restaurants who want to show their skills. ”

Qin Song smiled and said, “So what? Cooking is much more exquisite, when the time comes, watch the two ride, attracting a lot of attention along the way, the difference is that people are men riding horses, women snuggling in their arms, and these two people are opposite, naturally more people watching. ”

“Is that man his father-in-law? Why does my wife ride a horse? ”

“Look at that man’s thin appearance, I’m afraid he is plagued by evil diseases…”

“Shh, don’t talk nonsense, it’s not good for people to hear~”

Qin Song sat on the horse and said, “You are riddled with evil diseases, your whole family is riddled with evil diseases~”

Xiao Chan smiled and let the horse run slowly, but Qin Song still turned his head and scolded.

“Hmph, you have to run slower and see that I don’t scold him to death.”

“Whose man is like you, and scolds.”

Qin Song smiled: “I’m not learning, I will take it slowly.” ”

You Ya You came to Furong Garden, found a place to sign up, and when people heard that they were selling buns, they couldn’t help but say: “Little shopkeeper, how can this steamed bun seller participate in the Liu Kitchen Competition?” ”

“Why can’t the steamed bun seller participate in the Liao Chef Competition?”

“This…”

Qin Song asked, “Am I not a chef?” ”

“No, this kitchen pays attention to knife work, and cooking is not making buns.”

“Then I’ll cook~”

“Oh, well, excuse me, how do you call a name then?”

“Just call Shan and Breakfast Master Qin.”

The person who signed up nodded: “Okay, please ask the registration fee for ten years.” ”

“So expensive?”

“This move is to delete people who fish in troubled waters.”

Qin Song asked, “What is the reward for that first name?” ”

“The first name, by His Majesty the new emperor personally wrote the ‘First Chef of the Tang Dynasty’ plaque, and rewarded 1,000 guans.”

“That’s a lot of money.”

The person who signed up smiled and said, “The second place will be rewarded with 500 guans, the third place will be 300 guans, and the fourth place will be 100 guans.” This is not only a matter of money, but also a good opportunity for major restaurants to advertise it at that time. ”

“Who is in charge of judging?”

“The leader is naturally the Shangshi Bureau, the officials of Guanglu Temple, then the patriarchs of the major families, and the owners of several restaurants, almost ten people in total.”

Qin Song said with a smile: “It’s more formal, so what kind of cooking?” ”

“At that time, the old man will not know what to do freely on the topic and what to do, but it is not enough to just cook, but also to write poetry.”

The Tang Dynasty is indeed the era of love for poetry, and it is inseparable from poetry to make a dish.

“How about not writing poetry?”

The person who signed up said with a smile: “You can invite people, the Liu Chef Competition is a grand event in Chang’an, and talented and beautiful people near Chang’an will come here to watch the excitement, when the crowds are not exaggerated, and the Hua Kui of Qinglou will perform on the spot.” Hehe. ”

“Okay, then sign up~”

Qin Song took out ten dollars from the horse’s pocket: “I sign up.” ”

“How many people participate?”

“How many people can be?”

“A kitchen can bring at most two helpers.”

“Okay, then take two.”

“Give, this is the token to participate in the conference, take it, three days later, come here to participate in the first round of Dabi.”

“Okay, farewell~”

After signing up, the two had nothing to do, Qin Song said: “I rarely come out, this hibiscus garden is picturesque, let’s go around together.” ”

“Okay,”

Xiaochan led the horse, Qin Song chatted beside her, under the willow tree, by the pool, quiet and comfortable.

Qin Song was telling jokes to Xiao Chan, when suddenly a singing voice came, and Qin Song laughed after listening to it for a while: “Whose singing voice is this, it’s really good.” ”

“If you go and see, you will know.”

“Go~”

The excellent poems in the Tang Dynasty will be changed into songs and sung, and the songs are even more diverse, laying a good foundation for future generations to fill in the lyrics.

This kind of singing for poetry is transmitted in the Book of Poetry, and is obtained by poet collectors who travel around the world to collect folk music and lyrics.

Qin Song had heard it a few times, but it was not as good as this time, so he couldn’t help but take Xiaochan to speed up his pace to the place of singing, only to see a woman playing the piano and singing under the onlookers of everyone. The distance that can be borrowed is somewhat unclear.

Xiaochan said: “People are here together, let’s enter a little disturbed.” ”

Qin Song nodded: “It’s okay, let’s listen to it from a distance, this woman is skilled in the piano and sings well.” ”

Xiao Chan held a glance: “What is there?” I can sing too. ”

Qin Song smiled: “Don’t make trouble, such a good-looking finger, how good it is to make noodles, it’s a pity to play the piano.” ”