There is Room For the Poor Daughter - Chapter 252

[Chapter 252, Longevity Pimple Soup]

“Daohua and Wenxiu wrote back?”

Hearing the butler’s report, both Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Li were pleasantly surprised.

Mrs. Yan said anxiously: “The letter, hurry up, bring the letter!”

Steward Sun immediately handed over the safe letter written by Daohua: “The letters from the uncle, third master, and fourth master are with the master, and the master says He personally brought it back when he was in the office.”

Mrs. Li asked as she received the letter: “Have Wen Xiu, Wen Kai, and Wen Tao all written letters back?”

Steward Sun nodded quickly: “Yes.”

Mrs. Li sent I gave the letter to the old lady, and asked the old lady to read it first, and then put her hands together: “Thank God, I can write the letter back, I think it’s all right.”

Here, the old lady Yan has read the letter and learned that the four Daohua brothers and sisters are in Xingyun. The house is in good condition, and the heart that has been carrying it is completely relaxed, and he keeps saying: “Amitabha, I have to eat fast this month, thank you Bodhisattva for blessing the descendants of the Yan family.”

Mrs. Li quickly said: “Mother, my daughter-in-law also wants to eat fast together. “The

old lady handed the letter to Mrs. Li: “Go and tell your third brother and younger sister, I’m afraid they haven’t eaten or slept well these days.”

Mrs. Li nodded in response: “Mother, I’ll send someone to tell right away. ”

Qianya.

Yan Zhigao took the letter from Yan Wenxiu and the three of them and read it several times, with disbelief still on his face.

In the letter, the three of Yan Wenxiu wrote about the situation in Jiguang in detail, and also mentioned the medicine that Daohua took out to treat the plague.

The plague at Xingyun Mansion was brought under control, and the prescription given by the eldest daughter was still used!

At this moment, Yan Zhigao felt like the sky had fallen from the sky and knocked him dizzy.

The eldest daughter likes to read medical books. He also heard a few words from his mother and third brother about this, but he never took it to heart. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he would have earned such great credit for the Yan family.

Yan Zhigao read the letter again, carefully reading each letter, and after confirming that it was true, he took a long breath.

Just when the Yan family received the letter from the Daohua brothers and sisters, the memorial from the Xingyun Mansion was also delivered to the capital.

royal palace.

The emperor looked at the notebook written by the old doctor Xu, and learned that he had found a cure for the plague, and that the plague in Xingyun Mansion had been brought under control, so he immediately said three words ‘good’.

Down below, several ministers also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

During this period of time, because of floods and plagues in Jiguang, the emperor often got angry, reprimanding one today and punishing another tomorrow, which made them tremble every time they went to court.

Now that the plague is under control, it is really gratifying to congratulate!

“Yan

Zhigao” looked at the person mentioned in the brochure, and the emperor narrowed his eyes: “This name seems familiar!” The Minister of the

Ministry of Officials hurriedly stepped forward and replied, “Your Majesty, Yan Zhigao is the old man from before. The magistrate of Xingzhou has produced high-yielding grain seeds.” The

emperor looked stunned, and nodded: “I remember, it’s this person. By the way, has the grain production in Fenxi this year been reported?”

Ministry of Household Affairs The Shangshu replied: “It has been reported, but the yield per mu of the land with new crops has almost increased by one stone.”

“Good!

” Since the yield is really high, we should promote the new grain as soon as possible, and by the way, give priority to the affected provinces in the north.”

He paused.

“This Yan Zhigao is a lucky general, he should be rewarded well.”

Xingyun Mansion, Xingyuan.

After half a month of treatment, Xiao Yeyang’s body has almost recovered, and Yan Wenkai can run and dance, but Dong Yuanxuan’s body is still a little weak and needs to rest for a while.

One night, just after Daohua finished her work, Xiao Yeyang dragged her into the kitchen.

“Here!”

Seeing the steaming pimple soup on the table, Daohua was stunned, and glanced at Xiao Yeyang in a daze.

Seeing Daohua’s unclear expression, Xiao Yeyang had to remind him: “Today is the first day of August, have you forgotten what day it is?”

Daohua’s eyes lit up: “Today is my birthday!” He looked at the pimple soup on the table, then looked up at Xiao Yeyang, who had a slightly unnatural expression, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and tentatively asked: “Is this the longevity noodles you made for me?”

Xiao Yeyang said sternly Nodding his head, he said awkwardly: “I also got interested when I had nothing to do. It was the first time I did it, and it wasn’t very good.”

After hearing this, Defu couldn’t help but look up at the sky again.

For the bowl of pimple soup on the table, the master can stay in the kitchen all the time this afternoon, which is quite free.

The corners of Daohua’s mouth twitched: “Xiao Yeyang, I think you may not be very clear about yourself. You should be more confident. You are not doing badly, but very badly.

” to the table.

After hearing what Dao Hua said, Xiao Yeyang thought that Dao Hua disliked his craftsmanship, but in a blink of an eye, this guy picked up chopsticks and started eating directly.

Xiao Yeyang’s heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked: “Is it delicious? Oh, no, can I eat it?”

He just took a bite of the lumpy rice flower, fell silent for a while, swallowed the lump in his mouth, and then fainted Looking at Xiao Yeyang: “Xiao Yeyang, since you are not sure whether this pimple is edible, why do you give it to me?”

Xiao Yeyang: “. I think that you should eat longevity noodles for your birthday.”   Daohua

looked at the pimple soup in the bowl that didn’t look like noodles at all: “…doesn’t matter if the longevity noodles can be eaten?”

, I have cooked it for a long time, and I think it should be edible.”

Daohua looked at the sticky noodle soup and sighed, “You’re almost boiled to a mush, it’s definitely edible.” At least it must be cooked.

Seeing Daohua buried her head in eating again, Xiao Yeyang felt embarrassed: “Why don’t you eat it?”

Daohua shook his head: “Why don’t you eat it? You did it, and it was the first I’ll do it this time, so I’ll have to finish it anyway.”

Seeing that Xiao Yeyang was a little embarrassed, he smiled again.

“Actually, the taste is not as bad as I imagined. It’s just that you took sugar as salt. Pimple soup should be salty. You made it sweet.”

“However, I’m not picky, so sweet That’s right, it’s time for a change.”

Looking at the delicious taste of Daohua, but not perfunctory him, the corners of Xiao Yeyang’s mouth slowly raised, feeling that this afternoon’s busyness became meaningful.

“Eat slowly, don’t worry, if you think it’s delicious, I’ll make it for you right away, just before the fire goes out.”

“Ahem~” Daohua

accidentally choked, and then began to cough .

Seeing this, Xiao Yeyang quickly stood up, walked to Daohua’s side, and patted her on the back.

After coughing for a while, Daohua felt much better, and quickly said to Xiao Yeyang, “No need, I’ll be full after eating this bowl.”

Sweet pimple soup. Although it can be eaten, it’s too boring !

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua, and was silent for a while: “Well, this time, it’s true that my hands are a little rusty, and it will be fine next year.”

Daohua immediately gave an alert.

Come back next year?

God, God please let me go!

(end of this chapter)