In the evening, in the Shen family dining room, "Master, Madam, try this sausage. The young master brought it back specially for you." Nanny Yu said with a smile.
Shen Fengming had just entered the room and sat down. Hearing this, he looked at the table. Among the countless delicacies, there was an elegant white porcelain plate with a plate of sausages on it, like a blooming flower.
He felt that those were what he had brought back, but he didn't know how they got to the table.
It turned out that when he went to bathe and change clothes, the servant who served him found these sausages in his bag. It was hard to imagine that such a noble and cold-faced young man would have such things in his bag.
It's obvious that it was brought for the master and mistress to eat.
So he hurriedly took the sausages to the kitchen to give his master and mistress a surprise.
The Shen family is a large and aristocratic family, and their chef is really an amazing culinary artist. He knows dozens of ways to make sausages, but knowing that this was brought back by the young master, he did not dare to act rashly. He just used a knife to cut the sausage into thin slices, then steamed it in a pot and served it up.
This method can preserve the original flavor of the sausage to the greatest extent.
Each slice of the steamed sausage is evenly thick and bright red, with a special spicy flavor that almost covers the taste of other dishes on the table.
Jiang Yunzhu made two kinds of sausages, one original flavor and one spicy. It happened that the chef cut the spicy flavor today.
"Sausage?" Princess Danyang smiled first. It was rare that Shen Fengming was thinking about her. But when she looked at the sausage and then at Shen Fengming's rosier face, she suddenly wondered if his behavior was related to the person who made the sausage.
Which chef has such a skill? You know, she has never paid much attention to the desire of the tongue.
Since it tastes good, why don’t you bring it back? It’s not like the government can’t afford it.
"Then I'll try it." said Princess Danyang.
Nanny Yu had already picked up a piece of sausage and put it on the plate in front of her.
Princess Danyang picked up the sausage and put it in her mouth. It was spicy and fresh, and she felt her tongue and scalp all numbed. Princess Danyang was stunned by the strong taste.
It’s overbearing, but also likable. It’s not the dry spicy kind, but a moist and spicy one. After the spiciness wears off, your mouth is filled with fragrance.
She had been feeling uneasy these past few days and had no appetite. But today, after eating the sausage, she suddenly felt relieved and felt like she could eat a bowl of rice.
Someone also gave University Scholar Shen some sausages. At first, University Scholar Shen didn’t care, but when he took a bite, he felt goose bumps all over his body. This taste…
"You can know a person by looking at his handwriting, and you can identify the nature of an object by looking at its nature. The person who made this sausage must be a sincere person," he said.
Princess Danyang snorted, he had many pedantic ideas.
Scholar Shen didn't want to argue with her. He said cooking is like writing an article. With the same ingredients and even the same cooking steps, some people can make delicious dishes while others can't. It all depends on one's heart.
Shen Fengming lowered his eyes slightly. Is he a sincere person
With the sausages today, the three members of the Shen family obviously ate a lot more.
After dinner, Shen Fengming was about to return to his room. Princess Danyang said to someone beside her, "Ranshu, you serve the young master."
A woman next to her immediately blushed and replied softly, "Yes." Her voice was as melodious as the chirping of an oriole in March.
Du Ranshu is a beautiful and charming girl. Princess Danyang spent a lot of money to buy her a skinny horse. Although she is a prostitute, she is very skilled in martial arts. She hopes to let this girl serve Shen Fengming so that he can know the benefits of women.
She had promised Du Ranshu that as long as she could serve Shen Fengming for one night, she would keep her in the mansion as a concubine.
The Shen family was powerful, and Du Ranshu had already made plans. Now, seeing Shen Fengming standing tall and majestic under the light, her eyes were like water and her body was boneless, making her want to hug her and do whatever she wanted to her.
Just as Shen Daxueshi was about to leave, he saw this scene and opened his mouth to teach him a lesson. Suddenly, he remembered that his son was already so old, but he never spoke kindly to women. There were already many rumors in the capital, and he was also very worried that he would kill too many people and go astray.
Never mind, out of sight, out of mind, he turned and left the room.
Shen Fengming's face turned cold, "Mother, I told you that this matter is none of your business."
Princess Danyang was upset, how could she just ignore him? If someone had the ability to bring one back to her, she would just ignore him.
Shen Fengming didn't want to say more to her, so he turned and left the room.
The killer Shen Fengming has returned to the capital. The news spread throughout the capital like a gust of wind. Some people decided not to go out from tomorrow, some people thought about leaving the capital overnight to hide, and of course, some people sent invitations, wanting to see him.
For example, the Sixth Prince, the Crown Prince...
This is the case with the Shen family, but it is a completely different story with the Yang family, the national general, just two streets away.
In the central hall, Madam Yang was playing mahjong with a few pretty girls when someone suddenly came in and announced, "The eldest master is back."
Upon hearing this, the girls' faces immediately lit up with joy.
Madam Yang was also happy, but she said with a stern face, "Come back if you want. By the way, how many did you bring back this time?"
As soon as she said this, the girls' faces changed.
Yang Sheng had a habit of bringing girls back from his trips. The girls on the table were the ones he had brought back before. Some of them were cruelly sold to brothels by their parents, while others were forced to marry old widowers. Their situations were different, but they were basically all saved by Yang Sheng.
The person who reported the news also knew that his young master was used to being gentle and considerate to women, but this time he really did not bring anyone back.
"No one?" Mrs. Yang was quite surprised. "Then what did he bring back?"
"Bring, sausages?" the messenger replied uncertainly.
In the evening, the Yang family also ate sausages.
A little girl of about seven or eight years old picked up a piece of sausage with chopsticks and immediately said to Yang Sheng, "Brother, it's delicious."
"Brother doesn't taste good, it's the sausage that tastes good." A boy about thirteen or fourteen years old next to her corrected the little girl and quickly picked up another piece of sausage with chopsticks and put it into the bowl.
When the Yang family eats, the quick hands get the food, the slow hands get nothing.
Madam Yang glared at the young man. What about respecting the elderly and loving the young
General Yang was guarding the border and was not at home. Only Mrs. Yang and her three children were at home. They sat together to eat. As for the girls Yang Sheng had saved, he did not marry them, so they were not considered members of the Yang family, but were just staying at the Yang family.
The young man quickly picked up a piece of sausage for Mrs. Yang, picked up a piece for his sister, and then started eating.
"That's good enough." Madam Yang smiled and looked at Yang Sheng again, "Not bad, you still remember me."
Yang Sheng quickly said, "Of course, I've always been thinking about mom."
"You're worried about me, so you only bring back these few sausages? What are you going to do after we finish the meal?" Mrs. Yang snorted.
Yang Sheng immediately assured, "Don't worry, mom. As long as you want to eat it, I will definitely get it for you."
Madam Yang didn't buy his tricks. "You want to run away again? People say Shen Fengming doesn't like women. What about you? There are many women in our house, but we don't even have a single egg. You should stay at home and quickly marry a decent wife so that I can have a grandson."
Yang Sheng: …
"You and Shen Fengming? Let me tell you, I don't agree. I don't agree, you know. Let your father know and he will break your legs." Mrs. Yang said as if she suddenly remembered something.
Yang Sheng: …
The next day, when Shen Fengming came into the Pacification Office, he saw Yang Sheng slumped in a chair.
Seeing him coming, he immediately perked up and asked, "When are we leaving Beijing?"