After reading the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, I only eat hundreds of millions

Haha.

Cui Mu gasped, his handsome face turning red.

The thin lips were swollen and turned into a bright red color, and the movement of drinking water at a faster pace was even more exaggerated than Wu Yong's.

Simultaneously.

Those cold black eyes were quickly smeared with moisture. One look at them, and it felt like they had been greatly wronged...

"Young Shao Shao... Young Master, can you still hold on?" Shi Ling was speechless and stuttered to ask about Cui Mu's situation. With quick movements, before Cui Mu could ask any questions, he poured the water and handed it over.

Cui Mu was silent.

but…

It is not difficult to tell from the frequency of drinking water that he must be mentally broken at the moment.

I thought canned fish would be very spicy.

but! !! !!

He didn't expect it to be so spicy.

The tongue is numb and the mouth feels hot.

this moment.

Cui Mu felt that he saw his deceased Grandma Taizu, and she seemed to be waving to him.

【hot! 】

【Spicy! ! 】

【Spicy, spicy! ! ! 】

Song Hao lowered his head and resisted the urge to laugh in his throat.

aside.

After all, Yu Niang couldn't bear it.

She raised her hand, slapped the season tightly, and scolded: "You know that the young master can't eat spicy food, but you still give him spicy canned fish to taste. Do you want to kill the young master? Why are you standing there, go and get it quickly Canned pears…”

The season is full of tears.

Is this something he can stop?

After being reminded by Yu Niang, Shi Ling ran towards the corner of the dining room, picked up a jar of canned pears, opened the lid and poured the cans into the jar. The pear cans I tried to make for the first time were not sealed. I was not familiar with it the first time and I was afraid that it would not be done well.

but.

Do it later.

Most likely it needs to be sealed immediately, after all, the storage time of canned pears needs to be tested.

only…

Sugar is expensive and canned fruits are not available much.

Of course.

The so-called share is not large, which means that the sale of canned pears to the private sector is not considered for the time being. Except for the cans that were tested, other cans that were successfully produced will be rewarded to the officials in the court through the hands of the emperor, and the cans will be promoted through the mouths of the officials.

After that.

Just consider building a cannery.

While Song Hao was copying the canning method, he also made some comments. Canned food, like hot pots, is a major event that benefits the country and the people. Naturally, the faster it is promoted, the more cost-effective it is.

Before the snow fell in winter, the imperial court went out to purchase various supplies from traders in the east and west cities. Vendors purchase from the private sector, and it takes time to arrange things layer by layer.

maybe…

In this way, the people can live a prosperous and prosperous year.

"Ahem!" Song Hengqing coughed and whispered: "Cui Shaoqing, the canned pears made this time are freshly fried, with a stronger taste and a bit spicy. How about... let Yu Niang try making braised or tomato sauce?"

Tomato juice requires tomatoes.

Song Hao thought seriously about whether there were tomatoes/tomatoes in Beijing.

in memory…

She had never eaten sweet and sour tomatoes.

However, considering the rich products of Dazhou, after all, there are even sweet potatoes and potatoes. Tomatoes may also exist, but they are called differently.

Or maybe tomatoes are considered ornamental plants?

I still remember that peppers, cotton, etc. were originally used as ornamental plants and were planted in the courtyards of royal families or noble families.

Tomatoes are highly likely to be used as ornamental plants.

Although his expression was very embarrassed, Cui Mu still moved very gracefully while eating the canned pear, using the sweetness to relieve the spicy taste in his mouth, "Very good! Your Majesty doesn't like spicy food, canned fish...and canned meat and canned vegetables, remember to make some of them Something lighter.”

[...I will remember to prepare some canned food with strong flavors for Your Majesty. Playing chess all day long will be tiring, and eating food with strong flavors will help your health. Yu Niang, the purchase of small courtyards has been reduced by 30%; the corruption rectification in Henan Province has not yet been completely completed, so let Shi Ling go over and help; Wu Yong, copy the files from the Jiage library! 】

Song Heng:......

This is revenge, right?

This must be revenge!

This is definitely vindictive.

Hear the words.

The jade ladies all froze.

They understand Cui Mu just as Cui Mu understands them.

Judging from the tone, it seems fine. In fact, it's a big problem. Just now, I was only enjoying schadenfreude, but I forgot that my young master is the most stingy and holds grudges...    Wu Yong shrank his neck.

[Master Shaoqing is so scary! ! Resign, want to resign. Today, I want to learn from Xu Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue...]

Gee!

Song Hao raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Yong from the corner of his eye.

This is a clever one.

However, with Wu Yong's cheating hyperamnesia, he will definitely be able to remember Cui Mu's every expression, even if Cui Mu has few expressions and always has a cold face.

Wu Yong can also distinguish the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of anyone.

He is far away from the world.

He imprisoned himself in the Wu family and sealed himself in the cabinet library of Dali Temple.

but.

He has hyperamnesia, and once he has seen it once, he will never forget it. Maybe Wu Yong knows more about Cui Mu than the people who serve closely during the reign of Yu Niang...

"Young Master, please try the braised duck I specially left for you. The fried chicken is a bit cold. Do you want me to make another one? Do you want some wort?" Yu Niang rarely showed a flattering look and stood carefully. Beside Cui Mu.

【Oops! The young master will definitely cut the expenses of the courtyard next month. How can I raise Xi'er? You have to coax the young master to scatter. 】

Song Hao covered his eyes.

Yu Niang was nine feet tall and her waist was round and round. A strong-backed and bear-like waist is more in line with this. Such a strange woman uses a flattering expression to please people.

It hurts the eyes.

Song Hao can only say that it is eye-catching.

Really…

It's a bit unbearable to look at.

Shi Ling also reacted. He licked his face, imitated the way his wife Rou Niang spoke, pinched her orchid fingers, and said sweetly: "Young Master..."

A drake's voice.

Thick and low, with a hint of muteness.

Suddenly.

Everyone inside and outside the small courtyard was suppressed.

Everyone stared at the season with wide-eyed expressions as if they had seen a ghost. This deliberate speaking with a high voice is not something that just anyone can learn.

It’s impossible to learn from it.

This coquettishness can kill people.

Cui Mu's cold face suddenly became tense. He squeezed the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, gritted his teeth, and uttered one word: "Get out——"

Shhhhh.

Shiliang was embarrassed and whistled.

He deliberately learned the coquettish movements and expressions of Rou Niang.

Why is the young master even more angry? !

this moment.

The season is: black question mark face.jpg.

Wu Yong's hand holding the pen trembled, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead. Sure enough, he chose to take over the family business and work in Jiageku. This was the right decision.

Imperial examination.

Enter the court and serve as an official.

Those are all clouds.

There are only a hundred people in the official office of Dali Temple.

There are so many "talents".

I can't imagine how such a large court can bring gods and goddesses across the sea to show off their magical powers. !

pity.

At this time, Wu Yong did not complain with his heart.

otherwise…

Song Hao was happy to tell him that the Great Zhou Chaotang was an extremely scary place. Cows, gods, snakes and ghosts gathered together. In this huge country, there was not a single normal person in the civil and military circles...

Imagami who loves to play chess

The prince who lusts after women

Master Cui who wants to buy and sell paintings all day long

Xu Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance who is called to resign every day

Yang Qing of Guanglu Temple who wants to live in Yingchun Pavilion forever

……

Many "talents" gathered in Jinluan Hall.

Every day.

The Jinluan Palace was all bustling and in a trance. (End of chapter)