
[Song Chuan] Notes on Food in Su Shi's Rear House
[宋穿]苏轼后宅美食手札
by Meng Huai Huai Huai (孟槐槐槐)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 459k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 8mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeEastern Fanfiction
- POVFemale Lead
- Age18+
- Business Management
- Cute Kids
- Daily Life
- Food & Cooking
- Historical Fanfiction
- Song Dynasty Transmigration
Synopsis
[Three Dimensions is busy, trying to update] [Based on the background of Su Shi's career (1073-1093), various Northern Song Dynasty delicacies are displayed. Most of the food in this article comes from the recorded food of the Song Dynasty, and the specific methods are different] Catering tycoon Ji Zhang went out to try out new products and inexplicably traveled through time to become Su Shi's second wife, Wang Runzhi. However, Ji Zhang's understanding of Su Shi was limited to those ancient poems and essays from the nine-year compulsory education, and he felt helpless as he had memorized the wrong key points in the exam. * When other people travel through time, their lives are in danger, but Ji Zhang lands directly in a brothel at the beginning, and the object of his confrontation is still his husband's little lover who is taking advantage of him. So what's the fuss about? Buy it directly and take it home. The two were locked in place, and she lived a peaceful life alone. After returning from the brothel, Ji Zhang realized that the Su Mansion did not take Wang Runzhi's wife seriously at all. He didn't even prepare a meal to fill his stomach. It's okay, can we, a self-made catering giant, still be troubled if we have the ingredients? Ji Zhang directly made it himself, including plum blossom soup cakes, crystal wonton, Baxia Gong, crisp Qiong leaves, crab stuffed with orange... They were all served, and even the bean sprouts around him were very plump. I thought she could just live peacefully in the Su Mansion and be a rice bug, but I didn't know that my little lover had to become a monster. Not only did he attack her, he also attacked the original son. Scholars can tolerate it, but others cannot. But no one in the huge Su family believed in her: she had a strange child, disrespectful servants, a trouble-making concubine, and a husband who didn't believe in her as a person, and made everything happen to her. Ji Zhang's brows were twitching. Is everyone's back house so demonic in this history? Thirty-six Stratagems: Walking is the best strategy, it's better to run away as soon as possible. *** Demining: 1. There is no one to criticize anyone in the creation of novels. We will try our best to respect history, but please do not be too rigorous (little angels are also welcome to point out mistakes, and let's make the article better together). 2. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. If you don't like the character settings, just watch it in parallel time and space or just quit directly. Don't fight easily. 3. The emotional line is slow, and the male protagonist is in the background. He plays a role in promoting the development of the story, so please proceed with caution. There will be no emotional progress until the original matter is resolved. 4. The purpose of this article is to use the story to let more people know about Wang Runzhi, the second wife who has been silently accompanying Su Shi for more than 20 years, and to understand Su Shi from a new perspective. 5. To focus on the main point, there is a clear outcome of the main plot and separation, but whether there is a formal divorce letter is yet to be determined. *** Reference books: "Shan Jia Qing Gong", "Wu Family's Feedback", "Meng Liang Lu", "Tokyo Meng Hua Lu", "Song Dynasty: The Golden Age of Foodies", "Tasting History: Food in the Song Dynasty", "Su Dongpo, the Never Lonely Gourmet" ——Advance copy of "Zhaozhao Island"—— [The real policeman who is on temporary duty with the fake daughter VS the undercover policeman with the bodyguard of the daughter] On the day when Jiang Zhao was treated as the injured real daughter and returned to the Ming family, the fake daughter stood at the door and greeted him with a smile. She pulled the corner of her mouth and gave a sincere smile - what a coincidence, she was also fake. Jiang Zhao's parents can be checked in the household registration book, and there is no such thing as a real or fake daughter. However, this face is exactly the same as the face of the real daughter of the Ming family that the team is tracking down. In this way, she "gloriously" became the daughter of the Ming family. Her daily life has changed from investigating, squatting, and arresting, to fighting wits and courage with the fake daughter of a wealthy family. On the way to please the wealthy parents and manipulate the wealthy son, she took the time to find an account book and record some illegal transaction information... This little life is as comfortable as you want, but the male bodyguard next to you is a bit annoying. However, she is still the favorite of the real daughter, and she has red lips and white teeth to keep her personal bodyguard by her side. She also has to show her crazy obsession with her and... Enjoy the ambiguous pull between the two. It doesn't matter, it's just a game of tugging and ambiguity. As a fan of novels who had never eaten pork but had seen pigs running, Jiang Zhao said that he came here casually, but why did this man's eyes always fall on the evidence he had collected. Could it be that he discovered something? * "Yu Lang, am I not as attractive as that pile of tattered papers? Why don't you look at me?" Jiang Zhao pushed the half-naked man down, sat on him, and swept the information collected on the table onto the carpet, avoiding the man's sight. The man beneath him held the edge of the bed and tried to get up, but Jiang Zhao stretched out his fingers and pushed him back. With a smile in his eyes, Yu Lang lowered his eyes and placed Jiang Zhao's hand on his eight-pack abs, "Miss Jiang, don't you think that pile of rags of paper and pens is more attractive than me?" "When did you know this?" Jiang Zhao asked the man who blushed instantly with his backhand in a chokehold. "Let... Let go, we are in the same group!" Yu Lang helplessly patted the hands locked around his neck. Jiang Zhao was confused, and no one told her that she had an accomplice! ******* ——Advance copy of "[Western Han Dynasty] Feng Liao's Biography"—— [Big Han Female Diplomat VS Wusun Little Wolf Dog] ——Inspiration Theater—— When Feng Liao was revered as Mrs. Feng by various countries in the Western Region, there were always people who laughed at Bian Ye: "Now everyone knows Mrs. Feng, but who knows your right-hand general? Let a woman step on your head, it is really embarrassing for me, Wusun Erlang." Amber eyes curved into crescent moons, and Bian Ye forced himself to smile like a worthless idiot, "So what? I only know that the most gorgeous flowers on this barren land were raised by this general!" As long as Bian Ye's wish came true, Feng Liao's name left a strong mark in the history books, and he only had one sentence - General Wusun You, Feng Liao's husband. ——Copywriting—— In the first year of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty issued an order, and the guilty minister who no one cared about suddenly became a wedding princess. Feng Liao's status as a dowry maid also increased. But starting from Wusun, the comfortable life of just a few days was broken again - from an easy-to-dodge open gun to a hard-to-prevent hidden arrow. The princess, who was dependent on Feng Liao, was full of fear about the future, "A Liao, can we complete the mission of getting married?" "Of course!" Feng Liao's eyes were full of excitement, as if Wusun, which she was about to go to, was her hometown. * Feng Liao was an orphan. Before he entered the Chu Palace and became the princess' maid, he was taken in by a caravan traveling between the Western Regions and the Han Dynasty - to be precise, he was the young master of the caravan master's family. Feng Liao still remembers the pair of amber pupils he saw when she was pinned to the ground as a thief. "Are you willing to be my maid?" The man said, his voice still childish due to his young age. "Yes!" Just like that, Feng Liao became his maid. She traveled with the caravan, learned the languages of various countries in the Western Regions, learned how to get the most convenience from the boss, and also learned how to protect herself in the boundless desert... Feng Liao originally thought she would live such a happy and comfortable life. But the caravan disbanded, and she was abandoned again and became homeless. The young master who promised never to abandon her also broke his promise. * After arriving in Wusun, the master and servant realized that things were far from being as simple as getting married. In the Wusun Palace, the cause of death of the former Han princess is unknown, and a Hun lady is watching her. Countless open and covert attacks followed one after another, but the princess and Feng Liao narrowly escaped each time. Once is an accident, twice is a coincidence, three times is good luck, four times... "Ah, why do I always feel like someone is secretly helping us?" The princess, no matter how stupid she is, can still notice the difference. "... Princess, don't worry." Feng Liao looked at the flaw deliberately exposed and felt that the anger surging in his heart could no longer be suppressed. The ungrateful man is back. Purpose: History Xianglan Yinxuguo
