Chapter 1051 Good Food

The old man Zhao glared at his son.

"That's the nobleman's thing, don't think about it, and this Xuecai thing, you all rotted it to my stomach, no one can say it, waiting for the nobleman over there."

And the people of the Zhao family, how could they say it.

Without the approval of the people over there, none of them dared to talk too much.

At this time, Changqing had already driven a carriage back to the capital, and above the carriage, there was Xuecai loaded with a whole carriage.

When he arrived in the capital, Changqing also sent a few of these snow vegetables to Duke Wei's mansion, as well as to Prince Jun's mansion, according to the meaning of the brand. Lin Shangshu also had a few.

And he also sent one to Bai Mei, and as for this one, he will apologize to the young master himself.

He just wanted Baimei to taste the taste of the pickled vegetables first.

As for the rest, he entered the palace overnight and handed them over to Emperor Wen Yuan.

This is……

Emperor Wen Yuan himself said that he was also rich in five cars and read ten thousand volumes. Although he was not as talented as Lao Hengju, he could not be as good as Lin Shangshu, but he was also a learned man. He really dared to say that he was not like that. Talented and learned, but definitely not stupid.

But he had never seen such a big dish at all.

So big, bigger than his head.

"Your Majesty, this is Yukina."

Changqing explained, "My son got it from a foreign businessman. There are only a few seeds. According to those foreign merchants, this is a seed that came from across the sea, and the son just tried to plant it. , the result is planted."

"Is this a dish?"

Emperor Wen Yuan hugged one of them, darling, this is really heavy enough, each one weighs dozens of pounds, right?

"It's a dish."

Changqing said again, "It can be grown in two months, and it seems to be very easy to store. No matter how long it is stored, as long as the outer layer is peeled off, the inside will still be like a new dish."

"It doesn't taste bad either."

Changqing remembered the taste of snow cabbage, and now he is a little slandered, it is indeed quite delicious.

Emperor Wen Yuan threw Xuecai to the eunuch on the side, "Take it to the imperial kitchen, and let someone cook some dishes for me. I want to taste it, how does this Xuecai taste?"

The imperial kitchen naturally did not dare to neglect. They had never seen snow vegetables, but they had never heard pigs call, and they had seen pigs walking, and no matter what kind of vegetables it was, it was a vegetable, no matter how big it grew, it was still a vegetable. .

Therefore, the imperial kitchen also thought about a few dishes, and cooked them carefully for Emperor Wen Yuan. When it was served, the green color was tender and lovely, and it was delicious.

After the eunuch tried the poison, Emperor Wen Yuan ate the food that the eunuch prepared for him. As a result, his eyes lit up after eating.

Indeed, the taste is not bad.

Emperor Wen Yuan put down his chopsticks, then put his hand on the table and held it tightly.

"well!"

Yes, good.

It's great, it's really great.

They have such good things in Dazhou, and the people of Dazhou will have food to eat in the future.

How could Emperor Wen Yuan be unaware of the benefits of these snow dishes, it was a matter of people's livelihood, he just couldn't be more careful, he dispatched several palace guards overnight, and they also rushed to Luo Hengju's place. It is only when the vegetables are taken care of, and it is even more so to prevent some people from stealing the vegetables and destroying the roots.

These pickled vegetables are not for eating, but for keeping seeds. How much land and how many people in the whole Dazhou, I want everyone to be able to eat them, and how many seeds do I need?

Therefore, the remaining snow cabbage, I am afraid that no one can eat it, that is the seed, the most important seed.

Emperor Wen Yuan waved his hand directly, and also brought back one of the remaining vegetables to each minister, and also let them taste the good things they planted in Da Zhou.

On the second day, the ministers who were able to go to court all returned with a large snow dish. Of course, this dish they had never seen before also made everyone rare, and those who had eaten it, All are rare.

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 Jingkong Temple, Master Jingkong looked at Xue Cai 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 edible dishes in the temple again, and everyone will no longer have to eat rice in the future. For such a big dish, one or two will be eaten. Enough for the whole temple to eat."

He put down the Buddha beads in his hand, then took out a small purse, and then carefully opened the purse. Inside the purse was an oiled paper bag. When the oiled paper bag was opened, he saw some small seeds inside. There should be dozens of grains, and there is a note on the side, which also writes how to plant this kind of seeds.

The clear air mage stood up directly.

He took off his monk robes, and also put down his Buddhist beads. Instead, he put on rough clothes and planted the seeds of the snow weeds in person. The people in the whole temple now regard these snow weeds as temple treasures. There must be someone here in the sun, and even the birds can't move.

The whole temple is counting on these vegetables for the winter.

A few days later, the snow cabbage seeds in Xiangjue Temple sprouted, and people in the temple gathered around to watch, even the sweepers passed by, and there was no reason to look at the young but strong seedlings. Yes, in the hearts of these monks, there was a kind of moving color that had never been seen before.

"Amitabha."

Master Jingkong chanted a Buddha name, and the rest of the monks did the same.

At this time, a group of soldiers came to the little-known village, and they all surrounded the house bought by the noble, not to mention people, even a fly They couldn't fly, and they didn't let others approach. The villagers didn't know what happened? So they didn't dare to go from there.

The local county magistrate also hurried over, thinking that this is a high-ranking official from where, how could he condescend to come here?

He hurriedly supported the black gauze hat on his head and stepped forward.

Those guards blocked him rudely. Originally, when the magistrate heard about this, he really thought it was a high-ranking official, but now, when he saw the clothes on these guards, he guessed.

This does not seem to be an ordinary guard. These guards should also be from the Tianjia side.

And such a sudden thought made him break out in a cold sweat, of course, his attitude was even more respectful.

"Oh, come on, are you well-informed?"

Lao Henglu put a piece on the chessboard, "Let him guard his county government for a long time."

"Yes," Chang Geng replied, and he was also ready to go out, but when he saw his wife stealing a chess piece, the corners of his eyes twitched.