Mother Wu took several maids and carried some very fat hens to An En's yard.
An Qi'en saw these mothers smiling happily and asked, "Mother Wu has brought me good things again. Could you please help me thank my grandmother?"
Mother Wu's smile was hard to fathom: "The old lady loves the young lady the most. I heard that the eggs laid by this hen are big and nutritious, so she ordered my slave to bring this hen to the young lady. From now on, you can We have fresh eggs every day.”
"Thank you grandma for your good intentions. Mother Wu, please stay and have a cup of tea."
"Thank you for your kindness, young lady. I have to rush back to serve the old lady so I won't drink tea."
After saying this, Mother Wu bowed and left with her maid.
Qingbi took the chicken cage, and several big and fat hens were clucking in the cage.
Bai Lu said happily: "Madam, this chicken seems to be laying eggs and it crows so happily. From now on, this slave will be responsible for picking up eggs every day."
Qingbi also smiled and asked: "Madam, do you like boiled food or steamed food?"
An Qien: "Braised in red."
The two maids frowned suspiciously. Are there braised eggs?
An Qien smiled meaningfully, turned around and walked back to the house.
Find out the recipe, then sit on the royal couch and study carefully how to eat this hen to make it delicious!
In her previous life, she didn't know that this hen couldn't lay eggs. She didn't know until she raised it for a few days, and she kept raising it after she found out.
Mrs. Qiao used the hen to mock her for not having children. In her last life, she was devoted to the Marquis. Although she suffered such humiliation, she silently endured it as a junior.
Qiao Jianghong's attitude after knowing this was to pretend to be deaf and mute, and never said a word for her. Shen Shuli also came to her yard again and again to mock her as a hen that couldn't lay eggs, and the even worse words were , humiliating Qiao Jianghong for not touching her.
Shen Shuli acted domineeringly several times, but Qiao Jianghong was always present and pretended to be deaf and dumb, acquiescing that Shen Shuli was domineering.
In this life, since there is good chicken, it must be paired with good wine!
The two maids came back after putting the chicken in order and saw An Qien reading a recipe book.
Bai Lu chatted smugly: "Madam, madam, you really shot yourself in the foot. Now you are kneeling in the ancestral hall."
Qingbi: "As soon as Mrs. Liang came, my wife turned into a monster. This Mrs. Liang is really shameless and is still here."
An Qien was focused on eating: "Put some peppercorns in and make the soup first. Hen soup is nutritious."
Bai Lu looked at An Qien suspiciously: "Madam, what did you say?"
Qingbi came over and looked at the recipe. It said how to make hen soup.
She suddenly realized and immediately stopped her: "Madam, these are the eggs that the old lady gave you to raise for you to eat. You can't kill them and eat them now, otherwise it will be difficult to explain."
Bai Lu also dissuaded her: "Madam, if you want to eat chicken, please go to the market to buy it."
An Qi'en closed the recipe and said with a smile: "Eat the biggest one first. Tell the kitchen to cook it longer, put some wolfberry in it, and then add the sauce. Forget it, I'll make the sauce myself. Let's go. They just need to cook the soup."
Bai Lu worriedly said: "Madam, what if the old lady is to blame?"
"Since you gave it to me, it belongs to me. Isn't the chicken just for eating? Why bother with so many worries? Just go and cook it."
Bai Lu had no choice but to do it.
During dinner, chicken soup and chicken were brought to the dining room, and An Qi'en mixed the sauce himself.
"Bring a piece of chicken soup to Liuxian Pavilion to replenish Aunt Qingcui's health."
"Yes, my slave will send it over."
Qingbi made a portion of chicken soup, and An Qien divided into half of the chicken, sprinkled it with the sauce she prepared, and asked Qingbi to take it over as well.
Qingcui was very moved: "Thank you, Madam, for remembering me. I will go over and pay my respects to Madam tomorrow morning."
"Auntie, please eat quickly. The chicken soup won't taste good when it's cold. I'll go back first."
Just as Qingbi left, Shen Shuli, who had been snooping around here, walked in.
She reluctantly shouted angrily: "Sister."
My eyes have already glanced at the chicken soup and chicken on the table. The chicken soup is delicious and the air is filled with fragrance.
Qingcui faced her shamelessly: "What are you doing here?"
When Shen Shuli was about to say something, she saw Qiao Jianghong coming. She immediately said softly: "Sister, I have been weak during this time. Thank you for your hard work in taking care of the prince."
Qingcui also saw Qiao Jianghong coming, and she also pretended to smile and said: "Sister, you're welcome, this is my responsibility."
Qiao Jianghong was very happy to see the two of them getting along harmoniously.
"Your Majesty."
The two of them paid their respects to Qiao Jianghong together.
Qiao Jianghong glanced at the green and swollen belly and said gently: "If you have a big belly, don't stand. Sit down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Qing Cui knelt down and sat down.
Qiao Jianghong smelled the fragrance and glanced at the chicken soup on the table: "The chicken soup made by the imperial kitchen today is good."
Just when Qingcui was about to get a bowl of chicken soup for Qiao Jianghong, she heard Shen Shuli's voice.
"Your Majesty, I have had a miscarriage and my body has been damaged. I have always wanted to drink chicken soup. However, there was a chicken plague at that time, so I have not eaten a chicken."
Qingcui was angry when she heard that, and pretended to be calm on the surface: "Then, sister, let's sit down and have a meal together."
Shen Shuli said delicately: "Thank you, sister. I am so considerate of my sister. I am grateful in my heart. I have a big belly and should have a good rest. This poor concubine will not disturb my sister."
After finishing her words, she turned to Xiang Zhu and said, "Take the chicken soup to the east courtyard."
Qing Cui's face changed and she glanced at Qiao Jianghong who was silent. She could only swallow her breath.
Without the confidence given to her by Qiao Jianghong, Shen Shuli would not dare to make such a mistake.
Xiang Zhu took the things away proudly.
Shen Shuli deliberately took Qiao Jianghong's arm and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, let's have dinner with this poor concubine. I miss you so much."
Qing Cui clenched her fists angrily and cursed: You are a shameless person.
Qiao Jianghong glanced at Qing Cui, who looked gentle and sensible and had a calm expression, and said, "You should go to bed early. If you want to drink chicken soup, ask the kitchen to make it for you tomorrow."
"I'm a poor concubine. I respectfully send my son off."
Qiao Jianghong and Shen Shuli left, and they returned to the east courtyard and happily drank soup and meat...
The next day, Jiang came and she reported the news freely.
She went directly to Mrs. Liu. Mrs. Liu was made to kneel in the ancestral hall all night. She could not stand up to receive the reception, and she was also embarrassed! He didn't see Mr. Jiang because he was lying in bed because he wasn't feeling well.
When Mrs. Liang learned that Mr. Jiang was coming, she imagined that Anfu had a good impression of Liang Wanru and came here to see her today.
She came to see Mr. Jiang happily and happened to meet her in Mr. Liu's main hall.
"Mrs. An." She curtsied.
Mrs. Jiang looked at Mrs. Liang with a look of disgust and was furious: "You are in charge of the Hou Mansion, right?"
Mrs. Liang's expression changed and she smiled awkwardly: "What do you mean, madam?"
"What do you mean? Your family doesn't have enough food to eat? Come to my daughter's house to eat and drink. You just want to eat and drink. You still sow discord and want to enter my An residence. What are you, the Liang family? See if you are worthy!"
