Chapter 112 Is it so exaggerated?
"So, the situation is quite serious." Di Renjie said in surprise.
"Otherwise, how could I say such serious words as San Zhang's rift on Chao Gang?"
"Oh, no wonder!" Di Renjie sighed.
Zhang Jianzhi hurriedly asked: "No wonder?"
"This time I went to Beijing with a secret order. What a secret matter, as well as the analysis and judgment of the case, it was, but the emperor privately revealed to Zhang Lin, which was really contrary to the king's way." Di Renjie angrily briefly explained the scene of his meeting with Zhang Lin to Zhang Jianzhi.
"Is this true?" Zhang Jianzhi said in surprise.
"Can I still lie to you?" Di Renjie asked back, "If the emperor had not informed him in advance, how could he know what happened to me on the way, and how could he know my judgment on the spy in the court?"
"Although the emperor has accepted the generals, it has some benefits. He never discusses major affairs with the harem. This Zhang Lin actually made the emperor set this precedent, which is really hateful!" Zhang Jianzhi said angrily, his beard was raised and raised.
"Brother Zhang doesn't have to worry too much." Di Renjie smiled indifferently and comforted Zhang Jianzhi, "Fortunately, Zhang has not yet become a climate. We just need to be careful not to let him engage in the martial arts, so we can't cause any big storm."
"Brother Di is saying." Zhang Jianzhi's tone returned to calm. After all, he was a prime minister and had excellent demeanor and cultivation.
Later, Di Renjie told me a good news: The emperor promised not to expand the number of face heads.
Zhang Jianzhi also said good news: the emperor has issued an order to reduce the cost in the palace by 50%.
Speaking of this, the two of them finally became energetic, and the emperor still has a good king!
Di Renjie took a sip of tea, let out a long breath, turned to look at Zhang Jianzhi, and said solemnly: "I want to leave Beijing for one or two months, and all the affairs in the court in the court have been entrusted to Brother Zhang."
"You just came back shortly after you were back and are about to leave Beijing again?" Zhang Jianzhi said in surprise.
"Yes." Di Renjie nodded, stood up from the seat, and walked slowly in the room with his hands behind his back. His voice was filled with sadness and vicissitudes. "If the Turkic mission was killed, if the delegation entered Beijing to deceive the emperor, Princess Yiyang and the escorted three hundred Right Wei Guards were killed, and the murderer fled. The emperor ordered me to solve the case within three months. I had to bite the bullet and investigate it."
Zhang Jianzhi also stood up, followed Di Renjie lightly, and laughed: "The capable ones work harder! I believe that as soon as Di Gong takes action, the case will be revealed soon!"
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Cuiyang Palace.
Zhang Lin touched his chin and walked in the hall.
He began to feel regretful about not informing Di Renjie of the bandit's specific hiding place.
But he cannot leave the palace at will. Even if he is a genuine enshrined person now and can walk around in the harem, it is not so easy to leave the harem. He needs to be the token of the Crane Control Supervisor. If he wants to leave the palace, he needs the token of the emperor.
Where can I get the token without a legitimate reason?
If you can't leave the palace, it's OK if you can pass the news to Di Renjie. Zhang Lin thought of Shangguan Wan'er, could he tell Di Renjie the hiding place of the bandit through her message?
However, he quickly denied his thoughts.
Even if he can see it himself or someone can bring the news to Di Renjie, the latter's prejudice and disgust towards the head of the harem penetrated into his bones. How could he believe me?
What should I do? Zhang Lin was so anxious that he scratched his head.
At this moment, Gao Lishi hurried in from outside, with a happy look on his face: "Report to the proofreader, sugar, milk, eggs and honey are sold on the market. In addition, it is said that the farmer near Shendu has dried malt stored in a cellar."
"That's great!" Zhang Lin's expression was pleasant. Since there was no problem with the ingredients, it would take a few days to make the toffee milk candy, and it would not delay the time for printing scriptures.
Zhang Lin immediately took out the silver ingots and decomposed the task layer by layer. Cen San contacted his acquaintance at Shangshi Bureau, and Gao Lishi was responsible for purchasing various raw materials.
It is easy to do things if you have money. The Shangshi Bureau Zhangshenduan agreed to lend a big pot for Zhang Lin to use. All the ingredients were bought and piled up in the Shangshi Bureau.
Located in the southeast of the harem, Shangshi Bureau is an independent three-entrance courtyard. Its appearance is inconspicuous compared to palaces and pavilions, but the decoration inside the house is quite luxurious, with murals carved on the walls and glazed.
Shangshi Bureau is divided into more than a dozen kitchens, and according to the different supply objects, it is divided into the Emperor's kitchen, the Zheng's kitchen, the Zheng's kitchen, the offering kitchen, the Nei Temple kitchen, the Female's kitchen, the Palace Maid's kitchen, and the Yeting kitchen... Each performs its own duties, is confused but not complicated, and is not messy.
The palm-shen Duan Zheng is big and thick, with a chubby face, looking like a Japanese sumo wrestler. He always smiles on his face and is quite kind-hearted. He just borrows a pot and stove, and it is the pot and stove in the Yeting kitchen, so Duan Zheng can make the decision, and even Sishen doesn't need to ask for instructions. There are reasons for his friendship with Cen San and the credit for money.
"Chasing Scholar, you are such a noble man and you can cook and cook. I admire you!" Duan Zheng smiled.
"I just make some snacks, how can I compare with Master Duan, who is used to making phoenixes and cooking dragons?" Zhang Lin said with a smile.
"Haha, the proofreader is really good at speaking." Duan Zheng's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and immediately shook, and said loudly, "I dare not be a phoenix and a dragon, but the bear paw and hump are indeed cooked frequently, which can be said to be my specialty."
"Awesome!" Zhang Lin raised his thumbs up at Duan Zheng.
After the greetings, Zhang Lin started work and his group of people also started to work.
Gao Lishi Cen San used a mill to crush the dried malt he bought, Honger Cui'er beats the eggs, separates the egg whites and the yolks, Xiao Wuzi sets fire, Xiaomei makes a move for Zhang Lin, and passes on various ingredients.
Zhang Lin stood next to the steaming pot, poured the milk into the pot and boiled it, and then added sugar, malt crushed powder, egg white, cream, and even a little honey.
Zhang Lin held a large wooden stick in his hand to stir, adding water while stirring. During the stirring process, the aroma was filled with fragrance. The aroma was very special and very attractive, making the people around him unable to help swallowing.
Until all the ingredients are completely even and become hot and viscous, Zhang Lin used a huge spoon to pick up all the ingredients in the pot and injected them into the mold made of porcelain clay in advance, flattened, dried, and the milk candy is freshly baked! This mold has three hundred grooves in one version, which can press out three hundred milk candy at a time.
Zhang Lin took out a few fragrant milk candies and gave them to everyone on site to taste: "Everyone try it and see if there are any shortcomings."
"Wow, it's so delicious!" Everyone smiled, as if they had eaten nectar and jade liquid, and the taste was endless.
"Chasing Master, your cooking skills are so amazing. We cooks are incomparable to you. You are simply the Kitchen God!" Duan Zheng exclaimed vaguely while sucking the milk candy.
Is it such an exaggeration?
Zhang Lin was a little unbelievable, and he tasted one himself. The taste was slightly different from the original toffee, but it was not very different. Even if there was a difference, so what? He was not OEM for the toffee, so he had to make exactly the same thing. As long as the taste was good!
Chapter completed!