Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 527 – The Qinse is in the imperial court, so be quiet
Sikong Que ordered someone to take out a small bowl of soup with a color as clear as amber glass. This soup was exactly the fish soup he collected from the belly of twenty fish just now. Because it was roasted with fire, the soup was extremely rare. In total, the soup is not much bigger than the teacup.

He fetched a dozen quail eggs, immediately put the quail eggs into the soup, wrapped the soup pot tightly with yellow mud, and put it into the sandalwood bonfire in the center.

"Your Majesty, there is only one serving of this soup, and the remaining quail eggs can be shared among the generals first."

Si Kongque's meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is, this soup cup is extremely precious, and only the empress Zhong Liyao is entitled to enjoy it. Although everyone in the venue is salivating at that soup cup, but except for His Majesty, no one can eat it, so there is nothing to worry about .

So the waiter put the remaining quail eggs on plates and sent them to everyone's table.After tasting the first delicacies, everyone knows that the deeper the layer, the more delicious it is, so they can't wait to start tasting the delicious food.

Xuanzang was already beaming at this time, because he was the only one in the field who could enjoy two completely different flavors of quail eggs at the same time.

After he quickly wiped out the quail eggs on his plate, he looked at the soup pot in the sandalwood fire with unsatisfied interest.

It is really unimaginable that the unprocessed quail eggs are already delicious, and even the yolk of the quail eggs is tender and smooth. If the finished product is fully cooked, how can it reach the pinnacle?
On the other hand, Zhong Liyao looked impatiently at the crowd enjoying the food, but she could only be anxious, so she looked at Sikong Que anxiously.

"Brother Que, when will it be ready?"

Sikong Que looked at the Genglou at the side.Immediately, he walked to the sandalwood fire, and ordered the servant to take out the soup cup. When the yellow mud wrapped in the outer layer of the soup cup was smashed, the sweet and fragrant fragrance burst out immediately.

"Sikong Que brought the boiling soup in front of Zhongliyao, and immediately took out a small bowl, ready to hand it to Xuanzang behind her.

"Wait!"

Zhong Liyao snatched Sikong Que's soup bowl, which was frozen in mid-air, and immediately scooped up a crystal clear quail egg with a spoon, and split the quail egg into two, and finally took the half of the egg with great reluctance. The quail eggs were passed to Xuanzang behind him.

Seeing the delicacy in his hand being beaten like this, Xuanzang almost ran away. He took the spoon with some displeasure, and stuffed the half quail egg into his mouth. It was only half, but he felt that the whole plate of quail eggs he ate just now was full of food. Pig food!
Zhong Liyao had already seen the clue from Xuanzang's intoxicated eyes, so she hurriedly began to enjoy the soup. She ate very slowly, not because the soup didn't suit her liking, on the contrary, she felt like a cow chewing peonies Swallowing this delicacy quickly is simply a blasphemy to this delicacy.

After the Banquet of Vientiane, Sikong Que officially became Zhong Liyao's exclusive imperial chef. His cooking skills can be described as superb, except for the special ingredients he cooks.It takes longer.

And under Sikong Que's introduction, Zhong Liyao tasted all the local delicacies, and it was often Sikong Que who used his own innovations to polish and change the dishes in those places, so that they could easily achieve excellent taste.

Walking and stopping, the army could have reached Liangshan County in five days, but Zhong Liyao's Northern Expeditionary Army did not reach Min County, which is just across the mountain from Liangshan County, ten days later.

The reason why Sikong Que spends most of his time in the kitchen is naturally to delay Zhong Liyao's military plan, and another point is to avoid spending time alone with Zhong Liyao.

In the outskirts of the city more than ten miles away from Min County, beside the breezy bamboo forest, there is a simple and elegant tea shop.

At this time, Zhong Liyao was heavily guarded by the secret guards and Xuanzang in the center of the team, while Sikong Que followed Zhong Liyao on horseback.

"Your Majesty, I'm a little thirsty, can you let me go to a tea shop for a cup of green tea?"

"Well, I'm a little thirsty in this hot weather, Brother Que, let's go to that tea shop to cool off for a while before we start our journey!"

"Pass my order, rest on the spot, and set off again in half an hour!"

"The last general takes orders!"

Zhong Liyao, Sikong Que, and Xuanzang dismounted from their horses and walked towards the teahouse without haste.

After entering, Sikong Que looked at the menu and saw that there was no sign of Xiao Er in the tea shop, not even the diners, so he shouted to the loud kitchen: "Is anyone there? Xiao Er, Come to a pot of ice-cold Longjing."

"Guest officer will be here in a moment, right away!"

A deep and hoarse old woman's voice came from the back kitchen, Zhongliyao took Sikongque's hand and sat down beside the coolest water pavilion, while Xuanzang stood vigilantly behind Zhongliyao.

"Guest officer, you ordered iced Longjing."

An old woman with silver hair bent her back and walked slowly towards Zhong Liyao's table.

And Xuanzang looked up at the old woman vigilantly, suddenly, his eyes were shocked and unbelievably hesitant.

"Who are you!"

He rushed to the front of the old woman, pinched her neck viciously and asked sharply.

"I'm Zisu, Mr. Cangxuan."

"You nonsense! Who are you! Why are you disguised as her!"

The old woman frowned in pain, a tear dripped down Xuanzang's icy back of his hand along the ravine's cheek.

She pointed to the red string hanging around her neck, and then pointed to the brocade pouch that Xuanzang pinned around his waist.

Xuanzang put his hand towards the red rope suspiciously, and immediately pulled the red rope rudely. After seeing clearly what was tied to the red rope, he was suddenly struck by lightning.

"Basil!!"

"Impossible, I buried her remains with my own hands back then, there is no mistake!"

"Mr. Cangxuan, it was a servant who saw your body buried in the forbidden area of ​​the Tang gate, why did you keep saying that you buried me with your own hands?"

"What? You two are old acquaintances?"

Zhong Liyao was a little surprised. Xuan Zang had been by her side for several years since the death of her mother, and she had never heard that he had acquaintances in this world. She only knew that he was from the Tang Sect, the most outstanding Tang Sect in all dynasties. His sons and daughters are all enshrined guardians of Ran's stars in the past dynasties, and what they guard is Ran's emperor star, Ziwei Xing.

"Your Majesty, I have some private matters to deal with."

After Xuanzang finished speaking, he anxiously dragged the old woman and flew to the depths of the bamboo forest not far away.

After Xuanzang's figure completely disappeared in front of her eyes, Zhong Liyao snorted displeasedly, this was the first time that Xuanzang left her side for a private matter.

Fortunately, brother Que was by her side at this time, otherwise, if there was an assassination by someone, she would be powerless to defend her.

"Your Majesty, there is a principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint in all things. If a person has no weakness to deal with, how terrifying would it be?"

Sikong Que sipped the iced Longjing in his hand, and said casually.

(End of this chapter)