Chapter 1087 Changping County Lord 35
Of course, Xining's eyes were not on the dancer on the dance floor outside the water pavilion, but on the boys and girls on the left and right with the mood of watching the excitement.
The original goal is to make money and convert the things in the warehouse into money as much as possible.
Now I can't bear to part with it. When the Xiongnu break down the city gate, it will all belong to others. I won't say thank you for taking it away. After the fourth prince Uweida gave his master a grand burial, he took away everything he could from the entire county and dedicated it all to the Khan. As a result, after a few good words, the second prince was not allowed to inherit the throne. But the eldest prince refused to accept it and joined forces with the third prince to rebel. However, they failed and they all died.
The second prince simply said that Uvida also participated in the rebellion and killed him together. This poor fourth prince died unjustly like this.
The struggle for the throne has always been cruel. Even three points of Susukada can be fought to the death, let alone the throne.
Now her goal has been achieved, if not all the items in the warehouse have been sold, then nearly half have been sold. They are all sold at a good price, and the rest are sold slowly in the store. I already have the money, so there is no need to worry.
After the dance, she went on to sing the song, which lasted for three days.
There were originally two or three more to come, but Xining couldn't wait any longer, she was almost dying of heat. People's bodies are either brocade or satin, but she has six layers of precious clothing inside and outside, which is heavy and stuffy.
While the singer finished singing, she picked up her cup and toasted: "Thank you all for coming a few days ago and adding splendor to the mansion of the County Lord. Here's a toast to you all."
Everyone picked up the wine glasses, held them with both hands, and thanked her: "Thank you, County Lord!"
After drinking a cup, she said leisurely: "I have been in poor health since I was a child and cannot sit for a long time. I will leave this place to Butler Lin and make sure everyone has a good time. When we compete in the talent competition later, show me the first, second and third places." Look.”
"Yes, the County Lord!" Butler Lin, who was kneeling in the corner, saluted and then stood up with her: "Congratulations to the County Lord."
Everyone also stood up and saluted: "Farewell to the County Lord."
Xining slowly walked out, accompanied by a group of personal maids.
When he got outside the door, he walked quickly to his room.
"County Lord, slow down!" Hua'er, who was pulling up her skirt, chased after her hurriedly.
I ran all the way to my room and hurriedly started to take off my clothes. If you wait too long, she will suffer from heat stroke.
Jing'er was helping, shouting: "Hurry up and get the sour plum soup from the iceberg, and get the basin and hand towels quickly."
I wiped myself down, drank a bowl of iced sour plum soup, put on cool and light clothes, and shook my fan. This time I finally felt relieved. It seems that showing off also requires strength!
Xining asked: "Jing'er, Qin'er, Hua'er, go there and watch. If anything happens, come back and tell me."
The first and second class maids were called to watch the scene, and the third and fourth class maids were left to wait on them. It seemed that the county lord wanted the banquet to go smoothly.
What else was on her mind: "Bring mine directly here when the food is served later."
"Yes!" Jing'er responded and took Qin'er and Hua'er out.
Looking at the remaining maids Shi'er and Qi'er beside him, Xining asked: "Do you also want to take a look?"
Shi'er immediately said: "I just want to accompany the county master here."
Qi'er also followed up and said: "Same goes for you, my slave."
"Okay!" She smiled and waved her fan: "Whoever wants to go and see it, please go and see it. Just two people can stay, and come back to replace them after watching. I happen to be tired and want to sleep for a while."
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Shi'er and Qi'er quickly helped her lie down and lowered the bed curtains.
Xining waved his hand behind the bed curtain, and his voice was a little vague: "Go, go." So only two of the maids stayed, and the others went to watch the banquet happily.
After a while, Jing'er came in with a lacquer tray, knelt down beside the bed, held the tray and asked softly: "County Lord, are you asleep?"
Xining smelled the fragrance and sat up.
Jing'er stared, but her voice was still gentle: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Didn't you see that the county chief needs food?"
The maid who was kneeling beside the bed finally came to her senses and quickly opened the bed curtain.
"It's not their fault." Xining got out of the bed and went to the low table: "They have never served in the inner room."
After Jing'er placed the plate on the edge of the low table, she placed the dishes on the table one by one: "The county magistrate really spoiled them all. None of them were responsible for leaving the magistrate to see them. Lively.”
Finally, he handed her a pair of silver chopsticks. Xining took them and asked, "Why are you keeping them?"
"Serve the county lord!" Jing'er thought for a moment and said, "And protect the county lord's safety."
Xining smiled: "What's the use of them! In fact, if someone wants to kill me, any dead soldier can come in and kill them together. Now that they are assigned to me, it is a troubled time, and I can have a happy day." It’s just one day, don’t be too harsh.”
Picking up a piece of fried lotus root cake and taking a bite, I couldn't help but nod: "Yeah, not bad!"
Because of this, even though he knew that many people here were sent to monitor her, the county leader treated her like a friend.
Jing'er was a little moved, but she hid it and said in a chatting tone: "That's the method given by the county master. Even the slaves have never seen such a method. After the guests tasted it, they all said it was good."
Xining picked up another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice and candied lotus root, and took a bite. It was indeed fragrant, glutinous, sweet and smooth. The cook here is really not good at it. He just said it once and tried it. It tastes good.
"The fried lotus root cake is cut into lotus root noodles, with minced meat mixed with seasonings placed in the middle. Remember to add more cooking wine, so that the aroma of the meat and the wine can soak into the lotus root slices. Finally, roll it with wet flour before putting it in the pot..." As Xining said, someone next to him took note. She also accidentally discovered this person who wrote extremely fast. At that time, he was hiding in the cabinet and secretly recording every word she spoke to Butler Xiao.
The cook was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Is this private cuisine in the Qinling Palace?"
"Yes!" Xining nodded: "It's my private kitchen."
Then he asked: "Has it been recorded?"
The person who recorded it looked up and said: "Write it down."
"Well, okay, give him a copy. As for this one, it's up to you." Xining's words made everyone dumbfounded. The county boss really made the best use of everything and didn't waste it.
The person who recorded the record saluted helplessly: "This is the responsibility of a humble position, and I have to submit this."
"Okay, whatever. By the way!" Xining said to Butler Xiao: "Butler Lin is going to the capital after the banquet. Ask him to bring a basket of lotus roots so that your Majesty can try them too."
The person who recorded it could only roll his eyes, so he decided that it was the King of Han? But yes, even if he is not from the King of Han, he is sent by others to get information, and many things will eventually reach the King of Han.
Since it is a lotus root feast, many of the dishes are of course seasonal or appropriate to the origin of the banquet, such as candied lotus seeds, sweet-scented osmanthus wine-stuffed dumplings, lotus leaf chicken, grass-braised pork... The sweet-scented osmanthus has not yet bloomed at this time, but luckily there are last year's dry ones in the south of the Yangtze River. Xiao Zhan also brought a lot of osmanthus and sugar osmanthus this time.
Xining ate slowly and waited. Because after eating there, there will be a talent competition right away.
(End of chapter)