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4790 Confused night

"This chicken is called dried chicken! Does your Majesty feel very ordinary when you hear the name? The name is ordinary but this method is very unusual!"

"Living chickens cannot be slaughtered. They must pluck their hair as fast as possible and remove their internal organs... and then sew the spices into the chicken's belly, and then hang them in a cool place and air-dried..."

"It is necessary to ensure that the live chickens are still alive when they are dry, they can still coo and struggle constantly... Only in this way can the smell of this spice penetrate into every strand of chicken!"

"The taste of ordinary air-dried chicken is marinated directly with salt, and it is impossible to have such a delicate taste!"

Zai Chun became interested when he heard this, "This dried chicken is so particular, what about the other dishes?"

"Your Majesty sees this bowl of soup. This is called dragon beard and phoenix claws. The phoenix claws are easy to find. They are the piece of essence in the live chicken's palm. They can be picked out separately and reserved for use..."

"Dragon beards are really difficult to work with. This dragon beard is the beard of a live carp. After the secret method of cooking... This dish is just a ingredient that is hard to find!"

"I have prepared 260 big carp and more than 130 live chickens. I have only collected enough ingredients... Long live to try it, this taste is not available in the Forbidden City!"

"No, really... Not to mention the Forbidden City, I have never tasted this kind of taste in Europa and Chinese Naha!" Zaichun tasted it and it was indeed a fresh and rich taste, which was a taste that I had never had before.

"Is there a turtle in the middle? Put some skirts for me to try..."

"Long lively, I really have a vision. This is called a turtle... Put the fresh turtle in a cold soup with seasoning and simmer over a slow fire. The turtle is alive. When the water gradually heats up, the turtle will drink the soup because of the heat, and the seasoning will naturally enter the turtle's body. Gradually, the fire becomes hotter and hotter. Finally, when the turtle is cooked, the soup outside and the soup drunk by the turtle make the turtle meat taste the soup, which is extremely delicious!"

Emperor Tongzhi was the supreme emperor, so he had naturally eaten and seen it. However, after hearing the cooking methods of these dishes, he was also stunned. He really didn't expect that Chinese cooking was so profound!

Compared with these private dishes treasured by the people, what I eat in the Forbidden City is garbage!

I tasted several dishes and drank half a pound of wine. Zaichun suddenly moved his love intestine and said quietly, "Oh... I'm hungry and cold outside the city, but I enjoy it so much... It's really not right!"

Sai Shishi saw that Zai Chun was a little unhappy and quickly persuaded him, "What are your words... You are the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and your whole body is full of the safety of the Qing Dynasty!"

"You can take care of the dragon body so that you can better save the refugees outside the city!"

"There are six paths in the world, and six paths are in the world! People naturally have different levels of life. Who can make people have different blessings from others?"

"Long live the emperor's family, the poor people are reborn in the small hills, and we poor women are reborn in the hands of our parents who sell children... Who should we ask for reason? Isn't we accept our fate?"

"Some people die at the age of ten, and some people are not sick at the age of a hundred. Why are these people's lives different?"

"Your Majesty, you have to figure it out and think it's better! The lives and deaths of the people are based on their own destiny. Those who starve to death in this disaster are all destined to be so short!"

"You shouldn't die, you can't die... Long lively, what you need to do is take good care of yourself and then you can better provide disaster relief?"

"I haven't heard of it. If the people are having a disaster, they will have to take on a emperor! You should rest well here and be full of energy. Then continue to deal with the government tomorrow!"

"It is us little girls who can accumulate virtue!"

Zai Chun's depressed emotions made Sai Shishi clean up his words, "Haha... your little mouth! You really can make the dead live..."

Zaichun pounced on him and gave a French wet kiss. He turned around and kept squeezing Liu Meier's body!

Liu Meier smiled and said, "Long live the slap of congee with us? Sisters are not afraid of you..."

Inside the half-closed door, the lewd voices became chaotic. Dozens of figures were entangled on the huge tatami mat. Zaichun could be regarded as letting himself go, and all the pressure during this period was exhausted.

The little tyrant king can hide in the gentle village, but the ministers do not have the good fortune. They are already busy with the top leaders of the empire for disaster relief that night.

Fuqing and Ermao are sending various telegrams to the Chinese people. You have to speak carefully, think carefully about the tone, and find the right person. This telegram is not sent casually.

The emperor forced the women in the palace to donate 3.6 million taels. Who would be happy with the women in the palace? They were crying and smashing things, and they couldn't have peace all night!

Weng Tonghe, who was forbidden in the circle, was studying and thinking about the next plan in his mind!

Lord Baofeng was the most tired and had to go out overnight to inspect the amount of grain stored in the Thirteenth Warehouse of the Capital!

Bao Yan, who was protected by the guards, was riding on the war horse. He met the patrol soldier in the dark night. He saw that it was Lord Bao Yan, the Minister of Military Affairs, and quickly made way to beat Qian'er and saluted.

Bao Jing stopped the war horse and listened with his ears, "It seems like there is a crying sound... The stock market will collapse tonight, and there must be many people who can't live a life!"

"How did King Yu arrange it?"

Xiao Huang quickly replied with a smile, "Sir, King Yu also knew that something would happen tonight, so he specially increased his troops to patrol the streets with three times... Not to mention, our team has saved three people who are unthinkable at this moment!"

"One is to jump to Shichahai, the other is to hang himself... and the other has drunk rat medicine. We just sent it to the doctor for treatment..."

"It's all messed up, the stock market collapsed, and many people lost all their money. Some people borrowed money to trade stocks, and even their wives were lost in one go!"

"Sir, you are very knowledgeable. You always tell us, can the stock market be better? Is this disaster really uncontrollable? We are not a young man to inquire about military and national affairs!"

"We really need to save people. We have to have something to comfort these deadly short-lived ghosts! Don't ask us when the time comes, we can't say a word..."

Baofeng sighed, "You just tell the people that there is no problem with the Qing Dynasty... There is some money and food in the court, but transportation is a little more troublesome!"

"This disaster will definitely get better in half a month, and it will be safe at the end of the month!"

"Come on... If there is an adult, we will have a clear idea in our hearts. Let's continue to save people..." As we were saying this, suddenly, the dark alley roared like a camp-like roar.

"It's time to leave the water... I'm going to put out the fire... Why is the old Ma family going to leave the water..."

"Oh... Lao Ma lost the bet... he bought kerosene and burned himself... It's amazing..."

"Oh my God! This stock market is so harmful... I bumped into the door and knocked it open..."

Xiao Huang pressed the hat with one hand and turned his head and rushed over, "Save people quickly... and snatch them out first!"
Chapter completed!
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