Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 38: Minglan’s fish, Qi Heng’s rice

lnmao.org, do you know the fastest update? Do you know? It should be the latest chapter of Green Fat Red Thin!

Different from the two sisters, Minglan heard that she didn't have to go to class. The first thing she did was to ask Xiaotao to go to Changdong to hand over her leave slips-I suspended my self-study early for three days, and I want to take a rest.

Yao Yiyi has read books for more than ten years in his previous life. I was tired of reading early. At the beginning, Mr. Zhuang’s class was to learn more about this era. I couldn’t catch the maid in the inner house and asked her what her name was today. Well, after reading the books in the past few years, Yu Shiqing should have known it a long time ago. In recent years, Mr. Zhuang has stepped up his efforts to talk about eight-legged essays and policy theory. Ming Lan only writes court records in his life, and does not need to compare and contrast. And the number of words is not limited. She was drowsy as soon as Mr. Zhuang started the lecture, and she wanted to wipe the soles of her feet long ago.

After dinner, I pushed the book, washed my face and my feet, and happily went to see Old Mrs. Zhou. I didn’t have the burden of getting up the next morning. I slept soundly and soundly. I woke up lazily. Waist, just feel refreshed.

At this time, it was the turn of summer and autumn, and the sky was clear. Minglan was like a child who had just left for summer vacation. After the invitation, she asked Mama Cui for a fishing rod and fish basket to go fishing in the lotus pond in the mansion. Cui's mother knew that Minglan was always sensible and well-behaved. In the past few years, seeing that she had been working hard to teach her younger brothers, she agreed, and gave her a pot of bait, and instructed Danju and Xiaotao carefully to watch Minglan carefully, far away from the pond. Some, don't want to fall in and be eaten by fish, Minglan nodded like pounding garlic.

There are two ponds in Shengfu. One is bigger, close to the main house of Shenghong’s wife and concubine, and the other is only as big as a palm, close to Shou’antang and Jiashu. The lotus root, lotus root, lotus and shrimp in the big pond are all taken care of, Minglan thought about it. When I wanted to go straight to the small pond, and selected a place, Danju set up a small bamboo chair for Minglan and supported a large silk umbrella. Yancao and Qin Sang were holding tea and fruit snacks and placed them on the small bamboo table, Minglan. Seeing that the pomp is so big, I feel that I don't want to catch more than a dozen of them, but the more anxious, the more quiet. Fortunately, Xiaotaoyuan came from the countryside. He was most experienced in fishing and catching shrimps. So he taught Minglan to hang bait and watch floats. Under the guidance of a famous teacher, two stupid fish were immediately hooked. The fish in the small pond are used to being at ease. They are all stupid and stupid who have ever been caught, but Minglan fished eight or nine fish in half an hour. Minglan was very proud. At this time, he saw Qinglingling's water. There was a dark thing in it. With a move in my heart, I took a long-pole net bag, and Xiao Tao worked hard in that direction a few times before lifting it up. Everyone saw that it was a fat turtle with big ears. A dumb pair pulled the net bag, Ming Lan was happy, and with a wave of her small hand, she took the stupid fish and the fat turtle to Mingjin to retreat, and went straight to the small kitchen on the west side.

When Aunt Lin successfully entered the door, for various reasons, Mrs. Sheng became more reluctant to interact with people, so she asked to be a vegetarian, and set up a small kitchen with only five or six stoves, completely separated from the house. Here, this habit was brought to Dengzhou. The small kitchen only took care of the food and beverages of Shou'antang. Seeing that the six girls that Mrs. Sheng loved came, they all smiled respectfully and saluted.

Ming Lan poured out the fish basket, and asked Dan orange to bring back a few carp and the turtle to raise with water. Five crucian carp were used for cooking, two were cooked into two bowls of crucian fish soup, and three were made into two portions. Scallion-flavored crucian carp, Ming Lan followed the memories of the previous life and pointed out the chef's mother to make it. When the lunch is open, one part of soup and fish preserved will be served on the table, and the other will be sent to Mama Cui with Dan orange and peaches.

Ming Lan was sitting at the table in joy, big eyes blinking and staring at the old lady Sheng, who knows that the old lady never eats but just looks out the door. The big family has rules and the elders don’t talk about serving, Minglan I couldn't even touch the chopsticks. I was about to ask my grandmother. When the curtain at the door was lifted, a slender figure floated up. Minglan saw the visitor clearly and her mouth widened...

"Brother Heng eat more, and he will have to study next night, but he has to eat and eat, and treat this as her own home." Mrs. Sheng said kindly toward Qi Heng, and ordered Mommy Fang to give it to him. When preparing food, Qi Heng’s lips are red and white, and his teeth are white, and he smiled back: "This fish is really delicious. You can eat it too, ancestor,... Huh? Why don’t Six Sisters eat it?"

Minglan kept lowering her head and burying her head in the bowl, then raised her head slightly, smiling and saying, "You eat, you eat."

The old lady Sheng smiled and said: "These two fish dishes are the heart of a bright girl today. She caught the fish, and she ordered it to do so. They are really good."

The wild crucian carp was originally delicious. The crucian carp soup is fried in boiling oil until golden brown and immediately put into a casserole, with bamboo shoots, fresh mushrooms, mushrooms and soft tofu, and enough fragrant **** is added to the small red mud The stove was simmered for two hours, and the tofu was simmered and pierced. The soup was milky white and delicious. Both the old lady Sheng and Qi Heng couldn't help drinking two small bowls.

There is also the scallion-flavored crucian carp, which is sliced ​​fish, marinated in salt **** juice and wine for an hour, and then fried repeatedly with pepper and scallions in warm oil. The scallions are rich and fragrant. Slightly spicy and salty, light and sour, thin and sweet, it is extremely appetizing and refreshing. Qi Heng ate the delicious food, unconsciously grabbing two bowls of rice, and destroying his image of the immortal Pian Pian in his eyes, just look at the little boy behind him The servant gaped.

After eating tea, Qi Heng sat on a tall ivy pier under the head of Mrs. Sheng, rubbed his fingers gracefully, and held up the tea bowl and said: "Thank you so much for my sixth sister. So troublesome."

Fuck your mother! Ming Lan nested in a three-sided ebony chair with rich flowers and flowers, sitting side by side with Qi Heng. The chair's high legs were short, and a pair of small feet was suspended in the air. He watched Qi Heng sit under her habitually. Tengdun chuckled a few times: "A coincidence, a coincidence." Hidden squeaked slightly.

The old lady Sheng smiled and said: "This little monkey is naughty and tight. Yesterday, when he said that he didn't need to go to school, he carried the fish basket and went to fish for fish today. But for fun, Brother Heng don't thank her!"

Qi Heng's eyes flashed with a smile: "Sixth sister, what shall we eat tomorrow?"

Xihucuyu and stewed turtle soup, but you have no chance, they will be on the table tonight! Minglan made up his mind, with an innocent smile on her face: "Big Brother Yuanruo asked, I'll go to the kitchen to inquire when I turn around."

The old lady Sheng remembered something and said: "How did I hear that you kept a few live carps and a turtle in the yard?"

Qi Heng immediately stared at Ming Lan. Ming Lan could only smirk a few times again, reluctantly confessed, and said: "...carps and turtles have to be raised for two days, until the vomiting is exhausted. The cook..."

"When can I vomit out all the sand?" Qi Heng asked, seeming to be interested in eating suddenly.

In addition to slandering ‘You are starving to death, the ghost reincarnated’, Ming Lan could only admit his fate: "About, it seems, it’s almost the day after tomorrow, huh..."

Qi Heng said happily: "Then let's make a deal, eat carp and turtle the day after tomorrow! My sister can be stingy and refuse to bring it out."

Ming Lan chuckled a few times, lowered her head and bit the loquat fruit, turned her eyes, and raised her head innocently: "Grandma, will Brother Yuanruo use lunch here in the future?"

The old lady Sheng flashed in her eyes and smiled: "Brother Heng and your eldest brother are about to take the exam right now, but some academics are important. Now he will eat here first, and the home school will be arranged. Just have dinner with your two brothers."

Ming Lan was overjoyed, then turned to Qi Heng and clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, Mr. Zhuang said in the Analects of Confucius, saying that three people must have my teacher, and Yuan Ruo and elder brothers will work hard together to explore the knowledge. If you can do more with less, you will definitely be admitted in the future!"

Qi Hengle, stretched out his hand and squeezed the bag on Minglan's head, feeling very good in the hand: "Sister's good words."

Ming Lan became passive with dirt on her head, her depressed little face flushed, and her cheeks were puffed and she said, "Don't talk anymore, don't want Qi Heng to look at her cute tightly, so she couldn't help but touch her head again.

After using tea, Fang's mother arranged Qi Heng to take the right intermittent afternoon nap, and instructed several maids to carry water and prepare towels for him to freshen up. Ming Lan wanted to get tired of talking with Mrs. Sheng and discuss it. There is no need for the daily arrangements after reading, but now she has a big trouble sleeping in the cubicle, and she is not in the mood, so she returns to her pear cupboard.

Mama Cui laid out the pillows and bed, and took Xiaotao to teach ironing. The four green ones hugged the mansion outside to rest. Danju served Minglan to unload and freshen up. The pear blossom cabinet was quiet and warm. Only Dan could be heard. Tangerine whispered softly in her ears: "...Why is the girl still combing this child's hair when she is old? It's ridiculous. Mom Fang taught me how to comb her hair. When I turned back, I combed the girl's curvy hair. Wouldn't it look good with some hairpin pearls?"

Ming Lan made a grimace in the mirror and Dan Ju, and smiled bitterly: "Slowly go further; this little fringe is easy to comb."

Dan Ju seemed to have thought of something, and then whispered in Minglan's ear: "...Then Master Qi is kind, and I look at him like girls, so why do girls ignore them?"

Ming Lan turned her head and looked at Dan Ju’s face like an older sister. He pressed a very low voice and said with a serious face: "I know that older sister is kind, but you don’t want to think about it. He is the son of a noble son after the lord. , I’m just a concubine who knows the state. There are a concubine and a prodigal concubine, so it’s so meaningless to be close, don’t cause trouble."

I'm sorry, she is a utilitarian modern person. It is impossible for Qi Heng and her to marry her if they don’t know each other. In this rigorous ancient times, can they develop a pure friendship? Nothing? Even if she became her brother-in-law, she had to avoid suspicion. She couldn't think of the necessity of having a good relationship with this boy. On the contrary, it was dangerous everywhere. A sister who caused trouble to provoke the two spring hearts was terrible. .

Dan Ju is a clever man, he understands as soon as he thinks about it, his face is dim, and he whispers: "...It's just a pity, I think for the girl, Master Qi is really good..."

Ming Lan looked at Danju for a while, smiled and shook her head, pulled Danju to sit together, and whispered: "Sister Danju, you are good for me, I know, we are all getting older now. I want to ask you a few words today."

Dan orange sat upright, and Minglan looked at her eyes seriously, and said in a soft voice: "We have the most reputation as a girl’s house. Just a few rumors can kill you. I am Such an identity, but relying on the kindness of the old lady to live such a decent life, whether it is for yourself or for the kind old lady, you must be careful in your manners and deeds, even if your words and deeds cannot honor the old lady, you cannot do it. She discredited!"

Dan Ju saw that Ming Lan suddenly looked like an adult, and he listened carefully. After serving Ming Lan for several years, he knew that his master looked childish, but in fact he was very knowledgeable. He only heard Ming Lan continue to say "...Sister is the first person in my house. Not only do I have to rely on my sister, but Tao is honest, and the four green ones will also be controlled by my sister. If there are more little girls in the future, I will not be able to personally blame Instructing and cursing, this will also be my sister’s job in the future, so my sister has to control the joints first. Don’t let the little girl underneath mess with the rules and be naughty; I will leave it to my sister here."

The words are ardent and solemn, and when it comes to being more strict, Dan Ju knows that this is Ming Lan's recognition of her status. He is happy and feels that he is responsible for it, so he nods seriously.

Mother Fang settled down and went to the Buddhist hall. He was looking at the small white jade sacred four-legged censer inside the Buddhist altar, with cigarettes swirling on the stove, and a chisel on the front desk. On a floral-patterned silver tray with some fresh fruits, Mrs. Sheng sat aside, with an unfolded Buddhist scripture in front of her, twirling a string of customary red sandalwood incense beads, closing her eyes slightly without chanting.

Mother Fang came in and smiled: "The old lady has a bad look, so it's better to ask Six Girls to read Buddhist scriptures. The girl's voice is nice and catchy, even I like to listen."

Mrs. Sheng smiled: "Let her go to sleep, the child is going to get more sleep before she grows up; besides, she has been thinking a lot these days, full of lawsuits, so please rest."

Mother Fang chuckled: "Today, Master Qi came to eat. The old lady looked at the girl's surprised appearance, her eyes were almost falling into the bowl. It was really funny, but if you think about it carefully, the girl really understands People, it's worthwhile that the old lady loves her like this."

Mrs. Sheng opened her eyes and turned a page of Buddhist scriptures: "The name of the master is good. She understands things like this, thinks carefully, avoids suspicion, and deserves a ‘ming’ word."