V1.Chapter 37

Yan Jiuchao had his own mansion in the capital. After he entered the capital, he didn't go anywhere. He was all focused on the mansion. It was not until this morning that Uncle Wan was "scooped up" from the quilt.

Yan Jiuchao looked irritable.

Uncle Wan said bitterly: "Originally, what the princess meant was that you should go to one of you. If the young master doesn't want to go, she can go. After all, she hasn't married yet, so this is to give Yan's face, but the princess suddenly has urgent..."

"It won't be long, the young master will show his face and leave."

"You've put people to sleep, what's wrong with taking a look?"

"Um."

I don't know which sentence touched Yan Jiuchao, but he agreed with a good temper.

Uncle Wan, who saved a lot of saliva, was afraid that the little ancestor would go back on his words, so he rushed out like lightning and let people prepare a car.

In order to welcome the arrival of Young Master Yan, Yan's residence was also fully prepared.

"I heard that Young Master Yan's taste is very picky, and Yu'er specially hired a chef from Lucheng. She is a capable cook. No one is full of praise for the dishes she cooks." Madam Yan looked at Ju The ladies and daughters in the warm pavilion said.

"Lucheng? But Mrs. Du?" said a lady who had been to Lucheng.

Mrs. Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Mrs. Wang has also heard of Mrs. Du?"

"More than I've heard of it? In order to taste her food, I went there specially, but unfortunately, she only accepts three guests a day, and she doesn't accept reservations. Whoever wants to do business depends on her eyesight. I'm not so lucky. " Mrs. Wang, the servant of the Ministry of Industry, said with a sigh.

In terms of identity, the servant of the Ministry of Industry is a senior member of the fourth rank, while Yan Congming is only a mere fifth rank. Mrs. Wang shouldn't be so flattering to Mrs. Yan, but who made Yan's house come out with a certain young master's wife?

The minister of the Ministry of Industry did not have a chance to lift the shoes for Young Master Yan.

"Did Miss Yan actually invite her here? It's amazing. Even King Rong was dispatched back then, and he couldn't invite Lady Du home." From the heart.

Madam Du from Lucheng is indeed arrogant and arrogant. She doesn't even look down on her identity as a cook in the palace, and she doesn't know how Miss Yan invited her to come out of Lucheng.

Mrs. Yan, however, skipped this and shifted the focus from Mrs. Du: "Everyone, try this stuffed winter bamboo shoots, how does it taste?"

The ladies and daughters picked up chopsticks and tasted some stuffed winter bamboo shoots in the plate, and everyone's expressions were stunned.

Spicy and sour, cool and greasy, I just ate more snacks, and now I taste the stuffed sour bamboo shoots, I feel comfortable to my bones.

"Ms. Du's craftsmanship is well-deserved!" Madam Wang sighed sincerely.

Mrs. Yan took her daughter's hand and said with a deep smile, "This is not Mrs. Du's craftsmanship, but Yu'er's."

"What? Ling Qianjin's?"

Several ladies were startled in unison.

Yan Ruyu smiled reservedly.

Mrs. Yan smiled and said: "On the way to the capital, Yu'er and Mrs. Du learned a few dishes. Today, I am ugly, which will make all the ladies laugh."

Everyone was stunned, is this still called showing ugliness? Then their cook can simply hang himself!

Besides, she has already mastered such superb craftsmanship within a few days of learning. Even if she despised Yan Ruyu's incoherence before marriage, she couldn't help but praise her for being smart.

Madam Yan smiled smugly. Her daughter grew up smarter than the brothers in the family. She can read books better than her brothers. She is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is outstanding in horsemanship and archery. What kind of! It's not that she voted for her daughter, she can also do it as a prince and general!

A maid hurried in and reported loudly, "Madam, Young Master Yan's carriage is here!"

Mrs. Yan's eyes lit up: "Go and inform Madam Du!"

...

Yan Jiuchao's carriage did come over, but it didn't drive into Yan's house. When the carriage was halfway through, he suddenly heard the sound of chirping, chirping, chirping, and he opened the curtain strangely. He rushed over fiercely.

His eyes were flickering.

"parking."

The carriage stopped.

The handsome Chang Sui in the car got out of the carriage with great discernment and knelt on the ground with his head bowed.

Yan Jiuchao stepped down on his back and walked into the alley between the two mansions. He faced the high wall from which the fragrance was floating, stared at it for three seconds, and said, "Ladder."

The accompanying guards are gone!

The accompanying guards are back!

There are two more ladders in hand, one outside the wall and one inside the wall.

The angle of the ladder is so good that you can walk on the ground without holding on to it.

Yan Jiuchao walked up calmly.

The cold wind blew up his sleeves, and he took a step by step, looking lonely.

He was clearly overturning other people's walls, but he just walked out of the aura of the enthronement ceremony!

Little Tie Dan grabbed the green onions he brought from the kitchen in one hand, and the scallion pancakes made by sister in the other hand, and ate very much. Suddenly, there was a ladder behind him, and a man walked down the ladder. The man came to his place. behind.

Yan Jiuchao looked down at Little Tie Dan condescendingly, and poked his buttocks with his noble toes.

Little Tie Dan turned around with wide eyes.

Yan Jiuchao looked at him fiercely.

Little Tie Dan opened his mouth wide.

How can there be such a good-looking brother...

Even better than A-Niang and A-Sister...

"Do you want to eat it?" Little Tie Dan handed over half of the scallion pancake in his hand.

Yan Shaozhu, who flashed a hundred ways to grab the cake in his mind: "..."

...

When the time for the banquet arrived, everyone was busy using their hands and feet, and even Yu Song was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, and no one came to this secluded corner of the backyard.

"Okay, it's hot, you can eat."

Little Tie Dan not only warmly invited this handsome brother to share the flatbread made by Sister A with him, but also kindly lit a fire and put the two scallion pancakes in the kettle, which had not been touched but had been cooled for the most part, inside and out. hot again.

Master Yan used chopsticks to gently pick up a scallion pancake.

"It's delicious with green onions."

"This young master doesn't eat this kind of thing!"

A quarter of an hour later, Uncle Wan, who was dragging three big carts full of gifts, finally caught up with his master, but there was no one in the carriage!

He hurriedly stepped on the ladder to the wall.

He looked away.

I saw the noble young master of his own family, who didn't eat human fireworks. At this time, he was like a poor old peasant, squatting together with a country boy who appeared out of nowhere, one big and one small squatting in front of the stove, grabbing with his left hand. He was holding a scallion pancake that was bigger than a face plate, and in his right hand was a green onion that was thicker than a finger.

"Hug (lōu) it!" said the little iron egg.

"Make it!" said Young Master Yan.

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