A relative? Since ancient times, all the people who were related to the Princess had all been married off to her. Mo Yichen was very clear about this fact, but what was going on? Royal Father knew about the illness on his body, why did he allow him to marry her? This was completely illogical.
Thinking about it, Mo Yichen suddenly thought of one possibility, and that was that the so called Royal Father probably wanted to use this matter to suppress his son. Thinking about it, Mo Yichen's face became ice-cold.
"Second brother, it seems like we have to do something. Otherwise, does Royal Father think that we are still the children that he can control?"
Do what? Yes, something must be done to make the emperor fear them. Originally, Mo Yiqing thought that he should not bother too much with the matters of the imperial court. As a war god, Junior Brother Chen had done meritorious deeds for Xia Kingdom, so his Royal Father definitely would not have that kind of intention.
"What about the girl?" Mo Yiqing asked.
Mo Yichen turned his head and looked at Mo Yiqing seriously, as he said in a serious tone, "Wanqing is my woman, she's the consort that I officially married. Her identity should be made public."
No matter what, he had to protect his woman. No matter what, he couldn't let her live in darkness.
Seeing Mo Yichen's resolute gaze, Mo Yiqing nodded, "Since you're thinking like this, then I must tell you something that I have objections to. Wanqing's background may very well be not simple at all …"
The two of them talked about the background that was very likely for Wanqing, but neither of them noticed that at this moment, on their roof, there was a pair of eyes staring deeply into the distance.
had also cooked two dishes in the kitchen at the same time. The fragrant rice was also ready at this time, and was about to be sent over.
When the Liang Qi who had already eaten his fill saw that Wanqing had actually cooked a meal personally, he stretched his head out and wanted to eat more, but was slapped away by Wanqing, "I've seen shameless, I've never seen you so shameless, what's wrong? Are you still not full from tonight's barbecue? "
Liang Qi trembled as he retracted his hand. With a helpless and fawning expression, he said, "Girl, what's wrong with giving me just a little bit? I am your savior! Could it be that you will starve me to death? "
Was this person really hungry or something? Why was this voice so unbearable?
If you want to eat, just go to the kitchen. But remember, after eating, go wherever you need to go.
"This place won't be a place you can stay for a long time. Girl, if I let you live in a golden cage one day and you lose your freedom, are you willing?"
Seeing that, Wanqing had some doubts. However, the food on her hands was still better off being hot, "You don't have to worry about my matters, it's better that you take care of your own."
Wanqing turned around and left, leaving Liang Qi alone at the entrance of the kitchen feeling dejected and dejected. If it was before, he wanted to take her away from that brat, would he still be able to take her now?
Wanqing came in with food in her hands, and the two of them just happened to finish talking, "Eat your food, this was made by me, and can be considered grateful to you for helping me previously."
Mo Yiqing said it, when did this little girl become so kind? He actually wanted to make something for him to eat? Didn't the sun rise from the west?
When Mo Yichen saw the fragrance that Mo Yiqing was eating, he was actually a little hungry, and immediately snatched the chopsticks from Mo Yiqing's hands and ate two mouthfuls of food. To be honest, no matter what kind of ingredients were used, as long as they were in Wanqing's hands, they would taste extremely good, as if Wanqing was born to be a chef.
Wanqing could not be bothered with the two of them, and decided to not stay. Although it was just evening, there were still some matters that she had to complete.
Everyone drank quite a lot tonight, even the women drank a bit of fruit wine. They all looked very excited, as if it was the new year.
The ginseng was already on her own mountain, so there was nothing to worry about. But the chestnut tree at the foot of the hill was something Wanqing wanted to get back immediately, even though the mountain was already her own, she did not think about what she could do with the mountain, since what she wanted to do, she had to do experiments on it first, so she could just use the mountain here to experiment, and if the fruits were grown, the fruit wine would be sold really good, and then the scale would be expanded, but now she had to move the chestnut tree back.
After all, Mo Yichen was already about to leave this place with her, and he might not be able to come back for a short period of time.
The beauty of the night was always easy to pass, but Wanqing did not chase Mo Yichen out tonight. After all, she had already accepted her current fate, and that man was the male protagonist of her story.
However, not only did he not chase them out, he did not let them sleep by his side either. There was a soft bed in the room, so Mo Yichen slept on it.
Even though they were sleeping on a soft bed, Mo Yichen was still satisfied. After all, the two of them were only at a distance, and distance was the key to beauty and ugliness. Being able to be together with the person he loved the most, even if he didn't do anything, it would still be good.
But tonight, Mo Yichen was destined to have something to discuss with Wanqing, and Wanqing was still thinking about how the other businesses were already on the right track, so what should she do next?
What is the first thing to do? After he moved all the trees back tomorrow, he would have to go check out the drinks he made. Those things had been fermenting for a few days already, so it was about time for them to open.
Thinking about the soy sauce, Wanqing quickly wrote out the soy sauce recipe in her mind and gave it to Boss Zhu. Boss Zhu was a capable person, and a very talented person at that, but he was missing a chance, so Wanqing was willing to give him this chance.
If the soy sauce is made successfully, then the date of making soy sauce is within reach.
Actually, the process of making soy sauce was quite complicated. He didn't know if Boss Zhu could make it or if he could write out the recipe.
The method for brewing soy sauce was quite complicated. There were many processes and it was not something that could be made in a short period of time.
The first part was to compose the melody. The first step in making the melody was to pick up the good soybeans and clean them before soaking them in water. It would take 4 to 8 hours.
The second step was to steam the beans, drain the water in the beans, and then put them in a steamer and steam for two hours. The beans could not be steamed too badly, but one had to be able to crush them easily.
In modern technology, it was a mixture of soy sauce and ten times the amount of flour. When the steamed beans cooled down to about 30 degrees Celsius, the mixture of soy sauce and soy sauce would be mixed into the soy sauce and the soy sauce would disperse evenly on the surface of the beans.
However, in this era, there really was no such thing. Therefore, it was not easy to find a substitute for it. However, it was not impossible.
The fourth part was the making of the music, where the mixed beans were stacked on a bamboo board, placed in the shade for eight to twelve hours to let the Aspergillus grow. The making of the music required an environment of between twenty and thirty degrees, the temperature of the beans themselves could not exceed thirty-five degrees, and the relative wettability of the bean was between fifty to eighty percent. At the same time, there could not be any water inside, so this more testing technique required time, only time could accumulate the technique.
During the process of growth, the bean would grow white fur and form a lump, and when the time came, it would be scattered all over the place. In fact, this step was very similar to making soy milk, so if you could make soy sauce, then you could also make soy sauce.
The amount of time needed to compose the melody was related to the degree of water moisture in the air. If the amount of time needed to compose the melody was longer, it would take at least two to three days.
When the texture is loose and soft and elastic, the mycelium is rich, the spores are full, yellowish green, and no odors.
Of course, there was a percentage of it, so as long as there was this percentage, as long as it was someone who was serious about it, they would all succeed, so Wanqing was not very worried about this problem, since Boss Zhu was still very serious about it after all.
The next step was to mix the moldy beans into the salt water, which of course had a certain proportion. The moldy beans mixed in the salt water would then become a thin mash.
After completing all of the steps, and completing the final step, she put it in the jar, covered the lid that was not too sealed, and prevented the sundries from falling in, then put it under the sun to bask it in the sun. However, she had to prevent the rain from falling in, Wanqing thought that if only there was glass in this era, it would be great, but unfortunately it did not, so she had to pay attention to the weather.
In the beginning, it had to be stirred frequently, and the frequency of stirring had to be reduced slowly. From fermenting to stopping at around twenty days or so, and at the same time sealing the fermentation, the whole process required about half a year, so there was no need to rush, and only time needed to wait. Wanqing knew, good things could never be rushed.
The last part was the production of oil, and the most important step was the production of oil. After the soy sauce was fermented well and filtered with a fine gauze, one would be able to obtain soy sauce.
Whether it was delicious soy sauce or very salty depended on the technician's ability.
This way, he could destroy the remaining microbes. Now that he had a machine that could not take shape once, he naturally didn't need to do this step, but in this world where power reigned supreme, he had to kill the remaining organisms this way, otherwise, it would be a great sin to let others eat it until their stomachs were damaged.
The final step was to filter it again, using cotton to filter the heated soy sauce to obtain a clearer soy sauce.
Although the whole process was quite cumbersome and took a long time, it was beautiful to think of the delicious soy sauce that would be available in the near future. If the soy sauce could really be made successfully, then there would be vinegar and soy sauce, which were the essential seasonings of life.
While Wanqing was writing about the production process, she was also thinking about the scene in the future when she would be able to eat the best food. That was truly a beautiful scene, and just thinking about it made him smile.
Seeing such a happy Wanqing, Mo Yichen suddenly did not know what to say. "Little girl, what are you thinking? Why are you so happy? What did you write? "