Chapter 320

"My Lord, the children who are born out of wedlock and commoner are the same here." Mrs. Zhou sat calmly, but she was afraid of Rong embroidery: "it's a silly thing. It's not a day or two. Nobody looked at it in the past. I've been worried. Now Yian has married a new wife. This gift should be given to them."

"Baoguo'er, you'll write more in the future. You'll give the yard of the young master two liang silver every month." This two liang silver is not much, but it is better than nothing. Rongxiu is satisfied for a while. She doesn't know the whole Zhou family now, and there will be time to learn about it.

"Sister! I'll eat that! " Yi an suddenly stands up and points to the sliced chicken on the table.

Rong Xiu then picked up a small bowl and filled it with some for Zhou Yi'an. Then she scooped a spoon and put it on her lips to cool it gently.

Unexpectedly, there was a faint fragrance in the chicken slices. Rong Xiuqi said, "I have never heard of the flavor of this spice. I don't know what it is?"

"What else can it be? It must have been left by those Hu merchants a few days ago." Mr. Zhou replied casually.

"Really..." Rong Xiu slightly pondered, and Fang nodded. She put the chicken slices in the small bowl, and suddenly stood up and said, "father in law, mother-in-law, Yi An is a little tired. I will help him back to the room and pick some dishes for us to take back. Is that ok?"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Zhou Zhongfu was impatient to see his son's silly appearance. He waved his hands and said, "if you want to take it, take it away quickly."

Rong Xiu picked a little of each dish. Zhou Yi'an was about to speak that day, but he was pinched by Rong Xiu. He had to curl his mouth helplessly and look reluctant.

Xiaoshi and Xiaocha left the main hall together after the Rong embroidery. Turning around the corridor, the little poet whispered, "young lady, why do you want to go back to your room to eat? Isn't it cool? "

"This is a very strange smell of chicken." Rong Xiu held the food box and pulled Zhou Yi'an in front of her: "but this smell doesn't smell like poison. It's really strange."

"Eat! I want to eat delicious food Zhou Yi'an is also a man no matter how to say it. He is so stupid that he breaks away from Rongxiu in an instant and squats on the ground.

"Yian, it's cool on the ground. Get up quickly." Rong embroidery is really helpless to this person: "if you don't get up again, I don't want you!"

"No?" Zhou Yian looked up at Rongxiu foolishly. Suddenly he rushed forward and grabbed the leg of Rongxiu: "you can't do without me. You are my wife."

These words are silly, Rong Xiu listened, but also pay a smile: "OK, you are good, wait for me to go back, cook for you to eat."

After hearing this, Zhou Yian stood up and finally looked happy. Finally, she went back to the room. Rong Xiu tried the poison with a silver needle first. Unexpectedly, the sliced chicken was not poisonous at all. It seemed that there was no problem, or the problem was not at all.

"Xiaoshi Xiaocha, take good care of the young master. I'll go to the kitchen to make some food." Rong embroidery always has a feeling that she was good at cooking, but now she has lost her memory and forgot a lot of things. She even has some skills in cooking.

However, it was not difficult to make the sliced chicken. She found a lot of ingredients in the kitchen and chopped the chicken breast with a knife until it was very soft and delicate.

"Sister! Sister I didn't expect Zhou Yi'an to break into the kitchen. He took a rattle drum in his hand and kept moving it and there.

"Where did it come from?" Rong Xiu looked at this funny thing, and asked intentionally or unintentionally. She put down the kitchen knife, took an egg, and filtered the egg white into the chicken.

And from the side, looking for a small piece of bamboo, and with the bamboo will be the good chicken pressed into pieces, a piece into the boiling oil.

"This is a little thing that the young master loved to play with since he was a child It's all left by the eldest lady. "

Little tea covered her mouth and chuckled: "speaking of it, young lady, the young master has not been so happy for a long time."

I think that if she was not poisoned this week, she should be a very intelligent young master. But unexpectedly, she was killed by secret means. The most terrible thing is that she still doesn't know what kind of poison it is.

After the chicken slices are yellowish and shaped, they are dipped in oil, and then Rongxiu makes a pot, and applies a thin layer of oil. Then, slice the winter bamboo shoots and mushrooms, and add two small green Qingjiang vegetables. Add some salt to the pot, and then put the sliced chicken out of the pot.

However, the chicken slices floating on the blue soup, ups and downs, although used oil, but not greasy.

This piece of chicken is much better than what I ate tonight. Rongxiu took the silver chopsticks, picked out a piece of chicken slices, and put them in a small bowl beside them. Then she took them to Zhou Yi'an and said, "try what I can do."

Zhou Yi'an looked a little excited. He even picked up the chicken slices with his hands and put them into his mouth. One side of the hot tongue scurry, while the other side shouting.

"Young master Young master Xiaoshi and Xiaocha quickly come forward and hold him, so as not to make trouble at night.

Zhou Yian was very happy to eat: "it's delicious. My sister's cooking is really delicious. I'll eat my sister's cooking all my life."He began to move his mouth again, and soon ate all the sliced chicken.

"Send the young master back to the room. I'll have a look here again..." Rong Xiu is looking back at the pot. But at this moment, Zhou Yi'an even convulsed and turned up her white eyes. It seemed that he was going to die.

"Young lady, what's the matter?"

Xiao Cha was flustered. No matter how she said it, she was just an ordinary maid. If something happened, it would be hard to say.

"Did the young master have such symptoms before?" Rong Xiu quickly put the bamboo into Zhou Yi'an's mouth, and began to massage under the ribs and spine. After a quarter of an hour, the convulsion finally stopped. However, Zhou Yian vomited a mouthful of undigested food, but he also fainted.

"Less Young lady Do you want to report this to the master? "

The little poem was so scared that it didn't dare to come out. But little tea said in a low voice: "if we report to the master and wife, can we still live? The young lady's medical skills are excellent, and we believe that she is the same! "

Hearing this, Rong Xiu's hand gave a little pause, but she shook her head and sighed: "your young master is poisoned again. Where is the root of this poison..."

For a moment, the three men were silent. Rongxiu was silent for a moment. Fang said, "let's send the young master back to the room together..."

She looked in the kitchen again, but she didn't know what she wanted. In fact, in this case, the best treatment is to find the crispy cheese. If you pour it into a large pot, the poison will vomit out.

However, judging from Zhou Yian's condition, he didn't eat much. He had already vomited out most of the massage he had just given up. He would be better if he didn't think about it for a long time.