The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1153 Give Yang Ye Something

Coming out of Jiweiju, sitting on the carriage back to the palace, Qiao Xiaomai was sitting at the door, facing the inside of the carriage, leaning against Tong Sanlang's back, and sighed all the way, "Those pigs are raised in Da'an Palace, where they can eat and drink." It was provided by Daan Palace, so of course you have to ask Yang Wenxiao for instructions to move them."

"Grandpa Six is ​​a little dazed." Tong Sanlang said.

"Going crazy, do you want to turn over Liuli's suicide note and show him?" Qiao Mai asked, "If he knows the truth of what happened back then, he should give up, right?"

"No, if we let him know that we have the gunpowder recipe, then he will want to plot against us even more. Besides, the less people who know the secret of your space, the better." Tong Sanlang disagreed with Qiao Maimai's suggestion .

"Then what should we do? He has such an idea. If Yang Wenxiao finds out when it is revealed, do you think we will have good fruit by then?"

"He won't show it. The premise of rebellion is his life. He can't find Liuli apprentice. Without this strong support, even if he has thoughts in his heart, he won't take actual actions."

Tong Sanlang thought very openly.

When Qiao Mai heard this, she couldn't help but raised her hands to cover her face.

This Yu Ang's idea is so dangerous, it's like a ticking time bomb, it might explode at any time.

bother.

When they returned to Da'an Palace, the two of them went into the kitchen to cook. At the dinner table, they mentioned the matter of pigs. Yang Wenxiao immediately said, "I'll let Ren Zhong send the two of them over."

"Thank you, the Supreme Emperor." Qiao Mai thanked hurriedly.

"You're welcome, that's something from your family. Besides, the emperor and the others can't taste much, and the crown prince and I can't eat much either." Yang Wenxiao said.

Qiao Mai smiled, but said nothing.

Yang Wenxiao said again, "By the way, Ye'er sent a letter asking why you don't continue to send him things. He sleeps out in style, and hasn't eaten good food for many days. A bird is about to fade out of his mouth."

He laughed while talking, "I still remember how he got some chili peppers and brought them to the palace to present treasures last year. There were so many things going on a few days ago, I forgot about him. Now that the chili peppers are harvested, you can make more chili oil send it to him."

Qiao Xiaomai blinked and nodded, "If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it, and I'll do it later."

"Not only chili oil, but also other dishes. If they can be placed in clay pots and sealed like before, then we can make more. He hasn't even been able to return to the palace during the Chinese New Year. He has been traveling alone for so long. It's hard work for him. gone."

When Yang Ye was mentioned, Yang Wenxiao's face became more tender.

After this experience, he realized even more how precious his family is. His good grandson must treat him well when he comes back.

"Okay." Qiao Mai nodded.

Yang Wenxiao can eat chili, but he is getting old, so he should eat something light.

Everyone in Emperor Yong'an had the same taste in everything they ate, and chili was optional.

Yang Hao is the only one left. He is not keen on chili, even if he is keen, if he knows that Yang Ye wants it, then he will definitely give it to Yang Ye.

Two hundred catties of chili peppers are almost dried out and can be used for many dishes.

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Mai made a clay pot of chili oil first, and then made a buttery spicy hot pot base.

At this time, there are few farm cattle, and the "Da Qi Law" has an order that cattle cannot be killed at will. However, two days ago, some cattle died of old age and were sent to the imperial dining room. She cooked a lot of beef dishes, which is just right now. .

(End of this chapter)