After Qingshu had breakfast, he was walking in the yard and heard Yi An coming.

Yi An went into the yard and asked, "How is that dog? Nothing happened, right?"

Qingshu smiled and said, "The dog's meals are either fish or meat in the past few days, and the fur on his body is smooth."

Yi An said happily: "Didn't I just be on the verge of in case? It's safe, so I'll use this seasoning to make a table of dishes at noon today."

Qingshu said: "Didn't you tell you before? It's delicious to add spices to a large dish, but it's a waste to put vegetables in this thing."

"I bought a lamb leg at the purchasing office today. I'll ask Honggu to make a pot of lamb soup for you!"

Yi An said with a smile: "I know how to make mutton soup. I have eaten a lot of food and pastries you made over the years. Today I will make a mutton soup for you to drink."

Qingshu looked at her and said, "Okay, let me try your skills."

Yi An didn't pretend to be a lie, so she went to the kitchen to process the lamb legs. After she cleaned it, she chopped one lamb legs into pieces. Her skills were relatively rough, and each piece of chopped meat was as big as a child's fist.

A large pot of meat was poured into the pot and cooked, and soon the fragrance spread.

Yi An saw that it was almost done and asked Qingshu: "Can you pour this spice down now?"

Qingshu smiled and said, "You can put a bowl of mutton soup first, and then pour the spices in."

Yi An immediately understood: "Don't you eat spice-filled dishes?"

Qingshu shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't eat it, but that I can't eat it now. The spice is too strong. I'm going to eat it that will cause diarrhea after I eat it."

She eats a lighter diet and doesn't eat too much food. Just like this braised dish, she rarely touches it herself.

Yi An put two bowls out, and saved one bowl for Qingshu and one for himself to drink.

Qingshu took a sip and despised it and said, "It's not good to drink, it smells mutton."

Yi An also took a sip and frowned and said, "It does have a mutton smell. The mutton in Beijing is not as good as the mutton in Tongcheng, which is tender and delicious but has no taste."

After putting the bowl down, Yi An poured the spices in.

After a while, the spice was put in, a refreshing fragrance filled the entire yard.

Kikyo smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but touch it and said, "Sister Kikyo, I'm a little hungry."

Bajiao smiled and said, "Let's go and ask Miss Wu for a bowl of mutton soup."

"Not good?"

"What's wrong with it? Miss Wu cooked a big pot, but she could eat so much herself. After she finished eating, there would definitely be a lot left."

After pouring in the spices and boiling them for about a quarter of an hour, Yi An served another bowl.

I smelled it hard first, and it really smelled so good. I took a sip of Yi An and exclaimed: "Fresh, so fresh."

After drinking a bowl of mutton soup, Yi An said, "Qingshu, we will definitely not have to worry about selling spices."

Qingshu was not worried about sales and said, "I am going to have someone sell it in a braised pork shop and pickle shop, but the price and name have not yet been determined."

"Is this a name?"

"I definitely want it, otherwise if someone else asks what this is, what to say, and just talk about spices?"

"Didn't you say that this is made of a lot of medicinal herbs, how many kinds of medicinal herbs are used?"

Qingshu said: "Twelve kinds of materials were used."

Yi An said as soon as he heard this, "That's called Twelve Scents. When customers come to buy it, they will tell them that the spice is made of twelve materials, so we will take this name."

Qingshu shook his head and said, "As soon as he said this, others will know our secret. If he has a sharp tongue, he might be able to match it after trying it a few more times."

"Even if you don't say it, you can taste it if you have a sharp tongue, right?"

There is no way to put this thing, Qingshu thought for a while and said, "Just call it Shibaxiang! Anyway, they don't know how many types of medicinal materials they used. We just said that we used Eighteen types of materials to know."

Yi An smiled and said, "This name is good. At that time, you can also say that the spice can be smelled in the dishes. Qingshu, this is a good selling point."

Qingshu smiled so hard.

As the two were talking, Bajiao walked in and said, "Madam, Mr. Fu San is here and said he would talk to his wife if he has something to do."

Needless to say, I knew there was something wrong, otherwise I would not have come to her when I was on duty! Qingshu said, "Please come in!"

"Kankyo, go and invite the teacher over."

Mr. Fu took his two children in another yard. The layout of the yard was the same as the one they were staying in before, so after moving here, Brother Fu and Brother Guo were well adapted.

Yi An said with a smile: "Qingshu, then I'll go back first."

There was something wrong with Fu Jingze, so Qingshu didn't keep her: "Be careful on the way."

When he went out, Yi An saw Fu Jingze with an anxious look on his face. Without asking anything, he nodded at Fu Jingze and left.

Now it is not my childhood, so Qingshu met him in the small flower hall.

Fu Jingze bowed to Qingshufu and said, "Senior Sister, I was plotted against me last night."

Qingshu was shocked and asked, "What's going on?"

Fu Jingze blushed and said, "Let's talk together after my mother comes!"

He didn't want to say such a shameful thing twice. If he hadn't been afraid that the other party would use this matter to threaten him, he would have wanted to be rotten in his stomach and no one would say anything about it.

After Fu Ran came over, Fu Jingze blushed and told about what happened last night.

After hearing this, Fu Ran was so angry that she said, "I told you last year that this person wanted to plot against you, why are you still dealing with him?"

Fu Jingze said with a bitter face: "Mom, he came to me to talk about the incident that day later, so I think it was a coincidence."

Although he didn't know what Zuo Songting's purpose was, the prince-consort could not take a concubine. The other party even knew this and even made a Hua Niang on his bed, and said arrogantly that he would make a show off, which was clearly trying to harm him.

Thinking of this, Fu Jingze said uncomfortable: "Actually, I still don't understand why I have no grudge against him and want to harm me?"

He really regarded Zuo Songting as a friend, but unexpectedly he was plotted against him.

Fu Ran said annoyedly: "I don't know why he wants to harm you. But how many times I have told you that you should be careful about socializing and not get too close to other women. Why don't you listen?"

Fu Jingze felt that he was wronged and said, "He said he would invite me to eat and drink at home and I agreed. Who would have thought that he would set up a plan to harm me?"

Qingshu said: "Teacher, you can't blame your junior brother for this matter. The other party is determined to plot, and if you avoid this, you can't escape the next time. Now we have to figure out whether it was Zuo Songting who was jealous of his junior brother and set up such a situation or was instructed by someone."

Fu Ran nodded and said, "We must find out this clearly. In addition, we have to communicate with the princess."

Fu Jingze's face changed and he quickly said, "Mom, don't tell the princess about this, right?"

Fu Ran said angrily: "I know you're afraid now? But this matter can be hidden from the first day of the lunar month but not the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Now let's take the initiative to tell the princess that she can't tell you clearly. If someone else tells her, she won't trust you. Even if this marriage is finally done, how can the couple live after they lose their trust?"
Chapter completed!