Stepmother dressed as five villains

Chapter 408 Stinky Tofu

The old emperor recovered from a serious illness. When the news was released, people who didn't know the truth were like Yu Feique, thinking that the emperor's grandfather was really healthy, and they were happy for him and happy for him.

The few people who knew the truth began to feel heavy and dignified in their hearts, and unanimously held onto the news.

According to what Ji Yunshu said, he, Yu Feicheng, Ji Changrong, and the prince were present that day.

Ji Yunshu, Yu Feicheng is a caring person, so naturally he kept it secret.

Ji Changrong's attitude was unclear, and the crown prince was noncommittal, but the two of them couldn't communicate, which made Prince Qingping feel a little nervous.

At night, he hugged Qiao Lianlian and softly coaxed her to sleep, but he couldn't sleep.

The old emperor's health is failing, emotionally he is sad because this is the uncle who raised him, and emotionally he is worried because Yu Feicheng is fledgling and fears that he will not be able to fight against Yu Feisheng's faction.

Before the death of the old emperor is an opportunity, if Yu Feicheng loses, even if he has a chance to regain the throne in the future, it will not be orthodox.

Historical materials will record that he used insidious means to seek the throne, and unofficial history will describe him as messy and infamous for thousands of years.

It's not that Yu Feicheng doesn't mind. He said that if there is wine today, if you are drunk today, after dozens or hundreds of years, all the bones will be turned into loess, so what if the stigma lasts forever.

However, unorthodox means of ascending to the throne of God has too many disadvantages. There will always be people who will take the side of the Qing emperor and revolt for the orthodox revenge. It may also arouse the support of the general public, and may eventually be suppressed. But the process in the middle is troublesome Very annoying.

In the final analysis, it is because orthodoxy is too important in the hearts of the common people.

In this way, the period before the death of the old emperor was too important.

The truth that only Yu Feicheng knows, but the others don't, will bring him countless opportunities.

That's why Ji Yunshu even kept the eldest daughter a secret. Seeing her so cutely preparing food for the old emperor, he felt somewhat guilty in his heart.

Now it depends on whether Ji Changrong and the prince can keep the secret.

Ji Yunshu tossed and turned for a long time, finally sat up, called the secret guards, and asked them to send two secret letters written by himself to Ji Changrong and the prince respectively.

The envelope to the prince is relatively simple. It is nothing more than describing the brotherhood of the two people, and indicating that he is not trying to favor anyone else. I only hope that the prince can watch the two children compete fairly and justly, and leave a trace of respect for the deceased princess. .

The letter to Ji Changrong was even more simple and rude. During the conversation, it was mentioned that Qiao Lianlian was pregnant, and after the baby was born, maybe he could go to pay homage to his ancestors.

Although it was just a sacrifice, to Ji Changrong, it was a great honor for Ji Changrong's eldest grandson, who seldom entered Ji's family, to bring his children to pay respects to his ancestors.

He could not refuse, nor could he refuse this temptation.

In the dark night, Ji Yunshu fell into a deep sleep after the secret guard who had gone out to deliver the letter came back to do his work.

In the next few days, the capital was very peaceful, the old emperor was in good health, and the aristocratic families who had been acting so frequently became more honest, and became cowards.

Lianxin courtyard.

Qiao Lianlian, who was ordered to have a baby with peace of mind, couldn't stay idle. He checked the tofu cubes dipped in stinky tofu milk every day, and finally hoped that they would stink and grow white hairs.

She hurriedly took it out, and asked Li Chunhua to prepare a pot of hot oil.

"Mom, what is this, can it be eaten?" Yu Feique fussed, "It's all grown hair, throw it away quickly."

Two days ago, my mother gave Xiao Geer stinky tofu with sour and smelly tofu, and now she brought out long-haired tofu.

Oh, the poor little brother in my mother's belly, I don't know what it's like to be smoked.

Will he be a stinky brother when he is born in the future?
Yu Feique's eyes widened in horror, as if a little baby with the smell of stinky tofu and fermented bean curd and white hairs on his limbs had appeared in front of him.

"Little Queer, what are you thinking?" Qiao Lianlian's voice came, "Come and help me."

Yu Feique walked out of her imagination. She patted her head, deliberately avoiding the smell, but couldn't bear the fact that her mother was still busy with her little brother, so she went over bravely, "Mother, I will help you."

She skillfully pulled out two dead logs, threw them under the stove, and took another breath. Orange-red flames rose from the stove, and they licked the black bottom of the pot one by one.

Soon, the oil boiled.

Qiao Lianlian ate the long-haired tofu and said loudly, "Keep it on medium heat."

Yu Feique responded, took out two carbonized branches to extinguish, and used the remaining two branches to maintain a moderate flame.

At this time, a pot of stinky tofu has been put into the pot.

In the golden transparent boiling liquid, pieces of hairy tofu began to swell gradually after being heated, and the outer shell began to be crispy, but the inside was still soft and waxy.

The hot oil brushed off their stink and burst out their fragrance, and after frying the willows, the fragrance is already scattered.

Yu Feique, who was throwing firewood into the pot, was attracted, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was clearly disgusted just now, but now he whispered, "It's not bad, can I eat it, mother?"

Qiao laughed again and again without saying a word, smashed the crispy tofu cubes with a spoon, spooned a spoonful of secret sauce, sprinkled some diced pickles, minced coriander, and put some crunchy cabbage.

A secret stinky tofu is ready.

"Come and try." Qiao repeatedly greeted the two little girls.

Needless to say, Yu Feique threw away the wooden stick in his hand and approached him. ,

Yu Feige had also been eyeing him for a long time, and rushed over with small steps like cannonballs.

However, when Jiang Jiang met Qiao Lianlian, the six-year-old girl slammed on the brakes again, and would rather fall to the ground by herself than rush forward.

Qiao was taken aback for a moment, put down the plate in his hand, hugged Yu Feige up, and while patting the dust off her body, asked softly, "Why did Geer stop suddenly, does it hurt?"

Yu Feige looked at the stinky tofu stuffed into his mouth by his sister, and said in a milky voice, "My aunt said that Mother has a little brother, so Geer can no longer bump into Mother's stomach. If she hurts Mother, Geer will be dead." Brother."

Unexpectedly, the six-year-old girl knew a lot.

Qiao Lianlian couldn't help laughing, and hugged her to the table so that she could eat the freshly baked stinky tofu, "Don't worry, Ge'er, mother is not so fragile. Before mother's belly bulges, you can still hug mother if you want."

The little girl said "Yeah", carefully picked up a piece of stinky tofu covered in sauce, stuffed it into her mouth, and said seriously, "Ge'er got it, um...it's delicious."

This stinky tofu smelled delicious, the outer shell was fried until golden and crispy, and a small bag bulged in the middle, which was smashed by Qiao repeatedly, and the depression inside was just used to fill the soup.

Clenching the chopsticks tightly, pinching them out at a slant, stuffing them into the mouth in one bite, and adding a mouthful of crispy pickled cabbage at the end. When it was stirred on the tip of the tongue, there was a slightly sweet sauce and crispy tofu. When you feel tired There will be small pickles added in, it is really a bombardment of the taste buds, and the layers of flavors hit the brain directly.

(End of this chapter)