Chapter 1318
Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 45
Chapter 1318 Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 45
After taking a bite of the porridge, Mr. Fujiwara couldn't help being surprised: "Why is it so delicious?"
Xi Ning took the porridge and gave it to Mr. Fujiwara, "I know my father has a bad appetite, so I cooked the porridge with fish soup, and added fish with bones removed."
Long-term chronic lead poisoning, it's no wonder that I have a good appetite. Last time, I used mung beans, shrimp skins, tofu, etc. to detoxify it for several days before the Chinese New Year.But these treat the symptoms but not the root cause. During the Chinese New Year, including last night, the whole face was painted white with lead powder.
Mr. Fujiwara hurriedly opened his mouth and took the porridge.
After eating a bowl of porridge, Mr. Fujiwara ate two more mung bean cakes, and then he said it was finished.
Xining put down his chopsticks, picked up another bowl of porridge, and ate by himself.
Mr. Fujiwara looked at her for a long time, and asked leisurely, "You really don't want to enter the palace?"
"This will make Mrs. Lunzi and a few sisters unhappy." Only ghosts are willing to enter the palace, fighting to the death every day.
Mr. Fujiwara sneered: "It's not their turn to be happy or not. Serving the king is the duty of every daughter of the Fujiwara family."
It is also the responsibility to give birth to heirs, but the problem is that because the blood relationship is too close, the children born are not as good as one.Even if the relative is powerful, but the woman sent by the relative cannot give birth to an heir, then sooner or later the power will fall into the hands of the relative who becomes the heir.
Xining smiled: "They are already in the palace, it's enough to worry about. I don't need to go in to make trouble, it's enough to have them here."
In order to compete for favor, there must be a fight. There is only one heavenly king and prince in the palace, but there are too many women.Women with royal blood, such as Fujiwara and Yuan, were sent to the palace continuously.If the body master enters the palace, as Fujiwara Michijo's daughter, she will be their biggest competitor.
Of course Mr. Fujiwara knew the truth, and he couldn't help sighing with regret.He looked up and down: "Even if you don't want to enter the palace, you don't have to. You'll get fat from eating meat!"
Xining smiled: "I can't hide anything from my father. But the meat is really delicious, and my father's stomach is not suitable for too greasy things. Do you want to try it in two days?"
"No need." Mr. Fujiwara shook his head: "The fish is quite delicious."
It means not wanting to eat meat.After all, for such a long time, it is very difficult to change your mind.
"Okay!" Xining stood up: "Then daughter go to sleep for a while, and cook something delicious for father later."
"Well, let's go." It's really time to rest, and I haven't slept all night.
After sleeping for an hour, it was noon.Although he could miss this meal, Xining still got up.
Instead of cooking porridge, he picked and removed the bones from the fish delivered yesterday, added flour and egg whites, and made fish paste.Scoop it into hot water with a spoon and burn a pot of fish ball soup.Cut the garlic leaves into pieces and sprinkle them on. They are green and green, which can greatly increase people's appetite.
Xi Ning also didn't want to be a filial daughter and make her body collapse. After she passed, she asked someone to serve Mr. Fujiwara, and she ate together beside her.After Mr. Fujiwara finished eating, he went back to his room and continued to sleep in the cage.
In this way, she was in charge of Mr. Fujiwara's three meals a day. During the period, Mrs. Rinko and Mrs. Akiko came to send word that they wanted to come, but Mr. Fujiwara refused.The reason is, just stay there, Prince Dunkang's people might want to arrest someone in exchange for hostages, don't make trouble.
Fujiwara's body recovered quickly, and Xining had all the make-up on his face washed off, even if his head without eyebrows looked a little funny, it was still better than a white face.
He also said that to prevent the wound from becoming infected, he sent someone to wipe his body every day.It is said that the first time you wipe your body, the dirt on your body will be in strips.
Mr. Fujiwara also felt comfortable. The brazier in the room was warm and the food was good.Fearing that he would be bored, he even called an artist to play and sing.
Xining delivered food again, and Mr. Fujiwara was able to sit up by himself.Holding the rice bowl and wearing a piece of clothing, I ate by myself.
He asked strangely: "Why have you been eating river fish these days, but never seen sea fish?"
The weather is cold, which is a good time to eat sea fish.When the sea fish is delivered, it is frozen hard. If it is not winter, it can only be dried or salted, and the taste is not as good as frozen.
Xi Ning picked up a piece of fried fish wrapped in a crispy coat: "Sea fish is not conducive to wound healing. After the stitches are removed, it will take a few days before you can eat it."
"I'm determined. It doesn't matter if there is no sea fish. River fish meat is also quite delicious. I didn't expect that there are so many ways to make it." Fujiwara Michizane picked up some fried meat with winter bamboo shoots and put it in his mouth.
Because I don’t eat pork, I replaced it with fish. The fish is tender and smooth. In order to make the fish firmer, it is specially fried in oil.
Fujiwara Michizane closed his eyes and savored carefully, and let out a long breath, "It's so delicious!"
"As long as father likes to eat." Xining smiled and continued to eat his own.
It's a pity when I think about it, the daughters of the Fujiwara family don't need cooking skills. With the intelligence of the fifth daughter, it would be nice if they could be sent to the palace.But it is true, the four daughters in the palace are all Mrs. Lunzi's. If Zunzi enters the palace, life may not be easy. The four jealous jars treat Zunzi more harshly and strictly than other noble daughters.
Seven days later, Xi Ning checked the wound and found that the wound had healed well, so the stitches were removed.
After the stitches were removed from the wound, he was about to go back, but Mr. Fujiwara didn't say he was leaving.As a result, another two days later, the elder brother and the second elder brother couldn't wait any longer, so they came directly in the ox cart and asked Mr. Fujiwara to go back.
Mr. Fujiwara was in the bullock cart, looking at the five girls outside the window, and wanted to say, but he didn't want to leave.
Aoi asked someone to hand over a dozen food boxes to the attendants: "This is the snack prepared by the young lady for the adults on the road, and there are a few boxes for Mrs. Lunzi, Mrs. Mingzi and all the adults."
"Father, take care of yourself and say hello to mother for me!" Xi Ning bowed and said goodbye in a polite manner.
"Take care of yourself too, go home and have a look when you have time." Fujiwara Michizane sighed again, and put down the thick curtain.
After the car left, Xining walked into the door and walked into the room with small steps.
When I got to the room, I started to take off the heavy twelve sheets: "Oh, I'm so heavy, quickly bring me a padded jacket. I'm going to soak in the hot spring, and I asked the kitchen to burn the meat quickly. I want to eat meat after I take a bath. Cook meat, Barbecue, fried meat, whatever you want!”
Mr. Fujiwara arrived at the house, walked in, and the female family members had already arranged salutes according to their status to welcome them.
After Mr. Fujiwara sat down, he asked the other concubines to leave.
Mrs. Lunzi stepped forward and knelt beside her: "Hurry up and bring the prepared meals."
Two people lifted the low table and placed it in front of them.They are all small, and there are seven or eight kinds.
Mr. Fujiwara took a bite with his chopsticks and frowned.Why is the pickled vegetables in the house so unpalatable, I took a sip of the soup, it was seaweed soup, it was not tasty at all.The fish soup from Zunzi is still delicious.
Throwing down the chopsticks: "I'm not hungry yet, I ate some on the way. It's Zunzi's dim sum. By the way, she also prepared a box for you."
Ask someone to bring up the box, and Mrs. Fujiwara asked Mrs. Akiko to come up and get it.
(End of this chapter)
After taking a bite of the porridge, Mr. Fujiwara couldn't help being surprised: "Why is it so delicious?"
Xi Ning took the porridge and gave it to Mr. Fujiwara, "I know my father has a bad appetite, so I cooked the porridge with fish soup, and added fish with bones removed."
Long-term chronic lead poisoning, it's no wonder that I have a good appetite. Last time, I used mung beans, shrimp skins, tofu, etc. to detoxify it for several days before the Chinese New Year.But these treat the symptoms but not the root cause. During the Chinese New Year, including last night, the whole face was painted white with lead powder.
Mr. Fujiwara hurriedly opened his mouth and took the porridge.
After eating a bowl of porridge, Mr. Fujiwara ate two more mung bean cakes, and then he said it was finished.
Xining put down his chopsticks, picked up another bowl of porridge, and ate by himself.
Mr. Fujiwara looked at her for a long time, and asked leisurely, "You really don't want to enter the palace?"
"This will make Mrs. Lunzi and a few sisters unhappy." Only ghosts are willing to enter the palace, fighting to the death every day.
Mr. Fujiwara sneered: "It's not their turn to be happy or not. Serving the king is the duty of every daughter of the Fujiwara family."
It is also the responsibility to give birth to heirs, but the problem is that because the blood relationship is too close, the children born are not as good as one.Even if the relative is powerful, but the woman sent by the relative cannot give birth to an heir, then sooner or later the power will fall into the hands of the relative who becomes the heir.
Xining smiled: "They are already in the palace, it's enough to worry about. I don't need to go in to make trouble, it's enough to have them here."
In order to compete for favor, there must be a fight. There is only one heavenly king and prince in the palace, but there are too many women.Women with royal blood, such as Fujiwara and Yuan, were sent to the palace continuously.If the body master enters the palace, as Fujiwara Michijo's daughter, she will be their biggest competitor.
Of course Mr. Fujiwara knew the truth, and he couldn't help sighing with regret.He looked up and down: "Even if you don't want to enter the palace, you don't have to. You'll get fat from eating meat!"
Xining smiled: "I can't hide anything from my father. But the meat is really delicious, and my father's stomach is not suitable for too greasy things. Do you want to try it in two days?"
"No need." Mr. Fujiwara shook his head: "The fish is quite delicious."
It means not wanting to eat meat.After all, for such a long time, it is very difficult to change your mind.
"Okay!" Xining stood up: "Then daughter go to sleep for a while, and cook something delicious for father later."
"Well, let's go." It's really time to rest, and I haven't slept all night.
After sleeping for an hour, it was noon.Although he could miss this meal, Xining still got up.
Instead of cooking porridge, he picked and removed the bones from the fish delivered yesterday, added flour and egg whites, and made fish paste.Scoop it into hot water with a spoon and burn a pot of fish ball soup.Cut the garlic leaves into pieces and sprinkle them on. They are green and green, which can greatly increase people's appetite.
Xi Ning also didn't want to be a filial daughter and make her body collapse. After she passed, she asked someone to serve Mr. Fujiwara, and she ate together beside her.After Mr. Fujiwara finished eating, he went back to his room and continued to sleep in the cage.
In this way, she was in charge of Mr. Fujiwara's three meals a day. During the period, Mrs. Rinko and Mrs. Akiko came to send word that they wanted to come, but Mr. Fujiwara refused.The reason is, just stay there, Prince Dunkang's people might want to arrest someone in exchange for hostages, don't make trouble.
Fujiwara's body recovered quickly, and Xining had all the make-up on his face washed off, even if his head without eyebrows looked a little funny, it was still better than a white face.
He also said that to prevent the wound from becoming infected, he sent someone to wipe his body every day.It is said that the first time you wipe your body, the dirt on your body will be in strips.
Mr. Fujiwara also felt comfortable. The brazier in the room was warm and the food was good.Fearing that he would be bored, he even called an artist to play and sing.
Xining delivered food again, and Mr. Fujiwara was able to sit up by himself.Holding the rice bowl and wearing a piece of clothing, I ate by myself.
He asked strangely: "Why have you been eating river fish these days, but never seen sea fish?"
The weather is cold, which is a good time to eat sea fish.When the sea fish is delivered, it is frozen hard. If it is not winter, it can only be dried or salted, and the taste is not as good as frozen.
Xi Ning picked up a piece of fried fish wrapped in a crispy coat: "Sea fish is not conducive to wound healing. After the stitches are removed, it will take a few days before you can eat it."
"I'm determined. It doesn't matter if there is no sea fish. River fish meat is also quite delicious. I didn't expect that there are so many ways to make it." Fujiwara Michizane picked up some fried meat with winter bamboo shoots and put it in his mouth.
Because I don’t eat pork, I replaced it with fish. The fish is tender and smooth. In order to make the fish firmer, it is specially fried in oil.
Fujiwara Michizane closed his eyes and savored carefully, and let out a long breath, "It's so delicious!"
"As long as father likes to eat." Xining smiled and continued to eat his own.
It's a pity when I think about it, the daughters of the Fujiwara family don't need cooking skills. With the intelligence of the fifth daughter, it would be nice if they could be sent to the palace.But it is true, the four daughters in the palace are all Mrs. Lunzi's. If Zunzi enters the palace, life may not be easy. The four jealous jars treat Zunzi more harshly and strictly than other noble daughters.
Seven days later, Xi Ning checked the wound and found that the wound had healed well, so the stitches were removed.
After the stitches were removed from the wound, he was about to go back, but Mr. Fujiwara didn't say he was leaving.As a result, another two days later, the elder brother and the second elder brother couldn't wait any longer, so they came directly in the ox cart and asked Mr. Fujiwara to go back.
Mr. Fujiwara was in the bullock cart, looking at the five girls outside the window, and wanted to say, but he didn't want to leave.
Aoi asked someone to hand over a dozen food boxes to the attendants: "This is the snack prepared by the young lady for the adults on the road, and there are a few boxes for Mrs. Lunzi, Mrs. Mingzi and all the adults."
"Father, take care of yourself and say hello to mother for me!" Xi Ning bowed and said goodbye in a polite manner.
"Take care of yourself too, go home and have a look when you have time." Fujiwara Michizane sighed again, and put down the thick curtain.
After the car left, Xining walked into the door and walked into the room with small steps.
When I got to the room, I started to take off the heavy twelve sheets: "Oh, I'm so heavy, quickly bring me a padded jacket. I'm going to soak in the hot spring, and I asked the kitchen to burn the meat quickly. I want to eat meat after I take a bath. Cook meat, Barbecue, fried meat, whatever you want!”
Mr. Fujiwara arrived at the house, walked in, and the female family members had already arranged salutes according to their status to welcome them.
After Mr. Fujiwara sat down, he asked the other concubines to leave.
Mrs. Lunzi stepped forward and knelt beside her: "Hurry up and bring the prepared meals."
Two people lifted the low table and placed it in front of them.They are all small, and there are seven or eight kinds.
Mr. Fujiwara took a bite with his chopsticks and frowned.Why is the pickled vegetables in the house so unpalatable, I took a sip of the soup, it was seaweed soup, it was not tasty at all.The fish soup from Zunzi is still delicious.
Throwing down the chopsticks: "I'm not hungry yet, I ate some on the way. It's Zunzi's dim sum. By the way, she also prepared a box for you."
Ask someone to bring up the box, and Mrs. Fujiwara asked Mrs. Akiko to come up and get it.
(End of this chapter)