Chapter 1053: Good dishes

Old man Zhao glared at his son.
"That's something of a noble person, so don't think about it. There is also the thing about this snow vegetable. You are all rotten in my stomach. No one can say that, waiting for the noble person over there."
But how could the people of the Zhao family say it.
Without the approval of the people over there, none of them dared to speak up.
At this time, Changqing had drove a carriage back to the capital, and on the carriage was a whole carriage of snow vegetables.
When it was in the middle of the capital, Changqing also gave a few pieces of these pickled vegetables to the Weiguo Palace, and a few to the Junwang Palace, as well as Lin Shangshu.
And he also sent one to Bai Mei. As for this one, he would make apocalypse to the son himself.
He just wanted Baimei to taste the flavor of the pickled vegetables first.
As for the rest, he entered the palace overnight and handed these to Emperor Wen Yuan.
this is……
Emperor Wenyuan said that he was also rich in learning five cars, reading ten thousand books, although he was not as good as Ping Hengxu, and he was not as good as Lin Shangshu, but he was also an erudite person. He really dare to say that he is not that way. Talented, but definitely not a stupid person.
But he has never seen such a big dish.
This big one is bigger than his head.
"Your Majesty, this is Xuecai."
Changqing explained, "The son got it from a foreign merchant. There were only a few seeds. According to those foreign merchants, this was a seed that came across the ocean, and the son only tried to plant it. , The result is planted."
"This is a dish?"
Emperor Wen Yuan hugged one from it, obediently, this is really heavy enough, right?
"It's a dish."
Evergreen said again, "It can grow in two months, and it seems to be very easy to store. No matter how long it is left, as long as the outer layer is peeled off, the inside will still be like new dishes."
"The taste is not bad."
Evergreen remembered the taste of pickled vegetables, and now it is a bit slanderous, it is indeed quite delicious.
Emperor Wen Yuan threw the pickled vegetables to the who was aside, "Take them to the imperial dining room and let someone cook some dishes for me. I want to taste them freshly. What is the taste of this pickled vegetables?"
Naturally, the imperial dining room didn’t dare to neglect. They actually hadn’t seen snow vegetables, but they hadn’t heard of pigs barking, and they had seen pigs walking. No matter what it was, it was just one dish. .
Therefore, the Yushanfang also thought about a few dishes and cooked them carefully for Emperor Wenyuan. When they were served, the green color was fresh and lovely, and it was also delicious.
After the had tried the poison, Emperor Wen Yuan had eaten the vegetables that the had prepared for himself. As a result, his eyes brightened after eating.
Indeed, the taste is not bad.
Emperor Wen Yuan put down his chopsticks, then put his hand on the table and shook it firmly.
"Good, good!"
Yes, good.
That's great, it's great.
They had such good things in Da Zhou, and the people of Da Zhou will have food to eat in the future.
How could Emperor Wen Yuan not know the benefits of these pickled vegetables? It was a matter of people’s livelihood. He couldn’t have been more careful. He sent several guards in the palace overnight, and he also rushed to Lao Hengsi. It is only when the vegetables are taken care of, and even more so to prevent some people from stealing the vegetables and ruining the roots.
These snow vegetables are not for eating, but for keeping seeds. How much land and how many people want everyone to eat in the entire Zhou Dynasty, and how many seeds do they need?
Therefore, the remaining snow vegetables, I am afraid that no one can eat them, that is the seed, the most important seed.
Emperor Wen Yuan directly waved his hand, and brought back one of the remaining dishes to each minister, and also asked them to taste the good things they planted in Da Zhou.
On the second day, the ministers who were able to go to court all returned home with a large snow vegetable. Of course, this kind of dish they had never seen before was also a rare dish for everyone, and people who had eaten it. They are rare and tight.
Whether it is fried or boiled, you can eat it. If you really don’t want to eat it, you can actually eat it raw.
In the Jingkong Temple, Master Jingkong looked at the Xuecai placed in front of him, and his eyebrows stretched slightly.
"Okay, okay."
He suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Oh, that's great, there are foods that can be eaten in the temple again. In the future, everyone will no longer have to eat rice. For such a big dish, one or two are available. Enough for the whole temple."
He put down the Buddhist beads in his hand, then took out a small purse, and then carefully opened the purse. There was an oil paper bag inside the purse. When the oil paper bag was opened, he saw that there were some small seeds inside. Count There should be dozens of grains, and there is a note on one side that says how to grow it.
Master Jingkong stood up directly.
He took off his monk's clothes and put down his prayer beads. Instead, dressed in coarse clothes, he planted the seeds of these snow vegetables himself. The whole temple now regards these snow vegetables as treasures in the temple. Someone will be here today, even the birds can't move.
The whole temple is counting on these dishes for the winter.
A few days later, the snow vegetable seeds in Xiangjue Temple sprouted. The people in the temple crowded around to watch. Even the sweepers passed by. Looking at the young but strong seedlings, there was no reason. Yes, in the hearts of these monks, there is an unprecedented touch of emotion.
"Amitabha."
Master Jingkong chanted a Buddha name, and the rest of the monks did the same.
At this time, the little village that was not well-known came to a team of soldiers at some point. They were surrounded by the house that the nobleman bought. Not to mention people, even a fly. The villagers didn’t know what was going on because they couldn’t fly, and they didn’t let others get close. So they didn’t even dare to go from there. Even if it was a little farther around, the farther away from the house, the better.
The local county magistrate also hurried over, thinking that where the high official came from, how could he condescend to be here?
He hurriedly held the black hat on his head and also went straight forward.
The guards blocked him unceremoniously. When the county magistrate heard about this, he really thought it was a high-ranking official, but now when he saw the clothes these guards were wearing, he guessed.
This seems to be no ordinary guard, and these guards should all come from the Heavenly Family.
And such a sudden thought gave him a cold sweat, and of course his attitude was even more respectful.
"Oh, here it is, so well informed?"
Branding put a piece on the chessboard, "Let him guard his county office well."
"Yes," Chang Geng replied, also preparing to go out, but when he saw that his wife had stolen a chess piece, the corner of his eyes twitched.