The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 938 Chapter 938: Rabbit and Sheep Poisonous Tactics (11)

[Aren't you eating? Ravioli feels delicious and tastes good. For the people, the food that fills their stomachs is good food. The so-called lowness or elegance is only paid attention to by the wealthy second ancestors who were born rich and do not know how to be hungry or poor. 】

His Majesty not only had an appetite, he ate two servings, but also asked the Royal Chef to prepare a serving for the Tai Nv.

Wei Ci remembers very clearly that the older his Majesty was, the lower his body became daily, and he rarely had such a good appetite.

[The prosperity of the world is peaceful now, but the children can't forget the sufferings of their ancestors in the troubled times. At that time, they were always grateful. They must put the people's livelihood first, so as not to disappoint the blood and sacrifices of the sages. There is no distinction between high and low food. Could it be said that he threw all the dishes from the state banquet to the pigs in the pigpens? 】

A few words not only smoothed out the malicious shame, but also showed his love for the people.

At the same time, she also took it lightly and avoided a **** slaughter. If she doesn't say so, anyone who handles sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes, whether dedicated Fanban courtiers, slaves, imperial chefs, or officials in the DPRK, can easily be crowned with unneeded crimes, and capital punishment cannot escape.

If it is washed down, it will be more than 2,000 lives.

The majesty of the emperor cannot be provoked by anyone!

His Majesty chose to handle lightly, and even accepted sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes to a large extent, making the royal chef use these two foods as materials to study various dishes, and then promote them nationwide after they were accepted by the public. Who can imagine that these two things are so productive!

Because of them, Jiang Chao has not experienced a large-scale food shortage since then.

Once born again, good-bye to these two little things, Wei Ci was filled with emotion.

He hadn't waited for him to return to God, and heard Gu Xin's words in his ear.

"However, they are not very popular locally. Unless people are very hungry, they will not eat them. They usually feed domestic pigs."

Jiang Yanji didn't look the same, she smiled and said, "It tastes good, just eat it."

Wei Ci listened, his expression became softer, and the corners of his lips became more and more smiling.

His Majesty is still His Majesty.

No matter when she was, her pure and pure nature had not changed.

Gu Xin smiled bitterly, "Xiao Dongjia still has such an open-minded temperament ... the old slave hasn't finished talking yet."

Jiang Yanji coveted the taste of roasted sweet potatoes that the audience said, and took out his heart and asked, "What else to say?"

"Old slaves brought them back for natural reasons. If it were not for this, old slaves would not dare to send such hard-to-eat food to Xiao Dong's house." Gu Xin's thinking is still very conservative, people Can't grab food with livestock and say to go out to shame.

"Uncle Gu said, I listen."

Gu Xin carefully said, "They have great yields, are easy to grow, and are not afraid of drought. They can be eaten if they eat them, but they are suitable for farmers to plant. However, the old slaves asked them carefully. According to the old farmers, they are the same as some foods. Food can be a gram, and serious or even fatal, you must still be cautious. For example, persimmons, eggs, crabs and other things, abdominal pain is unbearable, and intestines are bad.

Jiang Yanji said, "It's still uncle Gu's meticulous work. If I change it, I'm afraid I can't notice it."

Gu Xin smiled and said, "Xiao Dongjia is humble."

After speaking, sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes are almost ripe.

Jiang Yanji found a stick and plucked them out of the fire.

"Hot, hot--"

Her fingertips were hot, and she raised her hands and pinched the ears to feel better.

When she peeled away the blackened surface, exposing the golden flavoured melons, the saliva was secreted faster.

She divided the baked sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes into several portions, and sent them to Feng Zhen and the eunuch, and the remaining three divided them.

"Uncle Gu is too old, so let's settle down and stop running business yourself." Jiang Yanji sighed.

Gu Xin went from north to south to do business, not that he hadn't met the danger. He almost lost his possessions on several occasions.

He thought about the current situation of the five Central Plains countries and had to nod his head.

He is old and he should stop and take care of himself.

Jiang Yanji said, "I give you an old age."

"Old slaves also have filial sons and daughters, and Xiao Dongjia can't deprive them of wanting to obey their father." Gu Xin laughed, and his eyes were full of sincerity. "Old slaves can listen to you, and there is no regret in this life. Now ... no, there is one ... "

"what?"

"Xiao Dong's family is 19 years old, and it will be 20 when the spring begins ... Shuo Yueyue, you should also consider your own business."

His own small owner is definitely the best. No man in the world is worthy of it.

However, if Xiao Dong's family is not married, how to have children?

Without posterity, Gu Xin could not rest even if he closed his eyes.

"This matter is not urgent." Jiang Yanji laughed. "I didn't stipulate that the women's battalion female soldiers can be retired to marry at 25 years old? I am their main character, and their words and deeds are their example. I am the main character, You can't take the lead in breaking rules, it's still early. "

Jiang Yanji's tone can not be questioned, Gu Xin can only suffocate.

It was getting dark, and Gu Xin rose to leave.

Jiang Yanji sent away Gu Xin, facing Wei Ci on the side, "Zi Xiao heard what Uncle Gu just said?"

Wei Ci pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Well, is it because I don't want it? It is clearly that people are unwilling to respond, so it can only be delayed for a while."

"Master!" Wei Ci couldn't help but speak out.

"You don't want me to talk nonsense, why don't Zixiao leave soon?"

Wei Ci took a deep breath and hurried back.

He had a psychological shadow of "never", leaving early to stay safe.

Jiang Yanji stood in place, shrugging at the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Anchor V: You see, hitting a straight ball scares people away, and it's better to cook slowly. 】

The audience's greatest pleasure now is to watch Jiang Yanji fight the world, pursue the mercy, and pit the men.

The progress of the former and the latter has been climbing forward, but the middle one has a long way to go.

[Yi Xia Ji Xing]: I really feel bad about the anchor. What kind of difficulty is it? But **** mode is just that right?

[Withered into dust]: With the same heartache, it seems that it is more difficult for the anchor to overcome the beauties than to fight the world.

Trouble, old iron.

Jiang Yanji Tun soldiers at the border of Chongzhou, daily military training threatens northern Xinjiang.

The atmosphere became more dignified, and there was a sense of sight immediately after the war.

Sun Wen lived up to his bravery before, and she really played a round of applause between the northern Xinjiang political situation.

With the "hunting and shooting of deer" and "Yi Ying died of illness", the contradictions between the nine princes and the northern kings completely surfaced.

Northern Xinjiang has the habit of autumn hunting, in order to maintain the bloodiness in their bones.

Deeply influenced by the Han family's deer chasing, the northern Xinjiang king also respected hunting and shooting deer in order to highlight his supreme status in northern Xinjiang.

This year's autumn hunt, the head deer was killed by the great prince.

But the arrow that shot the deer was the second prince.

The Northern Territory was so angry that his beard was about to fly. After strict investigation and scolding his two sons, he finally found out that it was the hands and feet of the Three Princes.

"The praying mantis catches the cicadas and the yellow sparrows! You and Wu Liba did a good job studying Han culture, and you used it on your own brother!"

Aside, the four prince's eyes flashed a fine light.

Harlancha's confidant staff is indeed a rare talent!

→ _ → Sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes are not the same thing.

(End of this chapter)