Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Chapter 1727 Mo Zili Returns to Beijing (4)

There are many more kinds of fish in Lingxi, all of which are rare ornamental fish. Caiwei is preparing to open a pet shop specializing in ornamental fish. The Great Jin Kingdom is rich, and the people are happy to spend money for fun, so her pet shop will definitely make a lot of money. Let alone other things, just the phoenix golden scale fish imported by Jian'an Marquis Mansion can be sold for tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Of course, this plan will have to wait until the three-year mourning for Queen Mother Mo is completed...

Nangong Yi entered the space and quickly found Caiwei and the children. Seeing that Caiwei was making Yuanxiao, he also wanted to help. Caiwei said: "I'm almost done here. Go catch a pheasant and kill it. I'll make chicken soup for you later."

So the man obediently left the yard and went to the woods to catch chickens.

Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar year. Caiwei is preparing to prepare a table to celebrate with her husband and children. Therefore, she not only prepared a pot of thick chicken soup, but also ordered the imperial chef to make a sauced duck. It can be cut into a plate when it is cold. It is not spicy and has a sweet taste of osmanthus. Mu Caiwei likes it very much.

The fish is prepared to be steamed. The children's favorite phoenix golden scale fish is used as the ingredients. A steamed fish is made with sauce on the outside. It is delicious and delicious. Just thinking about it can make people hungry.

However, only the duck is prepared by the imperial chef. The rest are waiting for the man to do it. It's not that she doesn't do housework. It was agreed last night that if she is tormented, he will do all the work today. Caiwei's waist is about to break because of the torment of the man. It's already very good that she can still hold on and share some of his work today!

Nangong Yi caught a chicken, killed it, and scalded its feathers with hot water. He then changed several basins of hot water to wash it, removed the chicken's internal organs, and cleaned it up. He then brought it to the kitchen and worked with Caiwei. The two chatted while working, and they were not lonely.

"I just received a report from the Xianbei. The civil strife in the Xianbei has ended. A royal descendant named Helan Hao has seized the throne and will soon ascend the throne."

"So soon? What ability does this Helan Hao have? Why did he seize the throne?" Caiwei asked, and she had already wrapped the last Yuanxiao in her hand. She placed the wrapped Yuanxiao neatly on the bamboo curtain and put it on the shelf where food was stored.

"I don't know exactly how he won the throne, but I heard that he is only 20 years old this year, brave and resourceful, and it is not surprising that he can become the final winner of this throne contest."

"Then, will he marry Chao Gui as his queen as usual?"

"Yes!"

Nangong Yi was very sure: "He has just ascended the throne, and the situation in the world is still unstable, so he must need our Dajin to back him up. If he wants to win over Dajin, the best way is to marry our Dajin princess as queen. What's more, Chao Gui is pretty and smart, so he shouldn't refuse."

As he spoke, he had stuffed mushrooms, wolfberries, scallions, coriander and other seasonings into the chicken's stomach, and then put it in the pot.

The kitchen was burning with resistant fruit wood, the flames were jumping, and there was no need to add firewood frequently.

"Wei'er, watch the pot. I'll go get a golden-scaled fish to steam." Nangong Yi said, and got up to go outside to get the fish.

Baozi had played with the glutinous rice balls in his hands enough, and when he saw his father go out, he followed him with his short legs.

The kitchen was quiet, and Caiwei took the opportunity to light another stove and fried some meatballs, sweet and spicy peanuts, small twists, glutinous rice strips, fried red dates and other snacks and side dishes, and made two cold vegetables. Together with the steamed fish that Nangong Yi was about to make, it could fill a large table.

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