Wife's Observation Log

Xie Zhen is not quite sure how to decompose the essence of monarchy, but she is keenly aware that at present, she must use the strongest centralized power to stabilize a female promotion path from top to bottom, otherwise the current prosperity will become a bubble .

"There are many women who conquer the world. They don't recognize this kind of bridle and twisted into a force, so they were able to become one or two marquises after all. However, after getting married and having children, the title will eventually be diluted, so how can it last for a long time? The only thing is that women's imperial examinations are now allowed. People in their early years can still hope that this can become a road with stable new forces-but it has to be said that without the support of the monarchy, these will be short-lived in the end, and may eventually become an assessment for the noble lady to add a little fancy chips for her marriage. "

"I don't have any panic or fear of gender, but the overcorrection must be overcorrected, so that the whole society will not get used to doing things equally, and the bottom will not be born with dignity, and the high-level struggle will form a counterbalance. Then we can enjoy it now. In the future, most of the freedoms we have will become unattainable luxury.” Xie Zhen said, “This truth does not even refer to the matter of gender.”

Jing Yun can understand Xie Zhen's words, but Xie Zhen knows that it will take several years for her to understand them.

Xie Zhen is not in a hurry, she has even made a lot of psychological preparations to simply become the founder of a prosperous age rather than the one who enjoys the reputation of "a certain prosperous age". All in her tracks.

Xie Zhen looked at Lan Wei, they all knew that it would be tiring to work hard, but Xie Zhen thought that the era when Guo Tianhui and Lan Wei could be raised must be very good. From now to that good future, there must be many people who have worked hard and worked hard After all, Xie Zhen himself, since he was lucky enough to accept the favor or favor of that era, has some responsibilities to push the present to that good future a little more.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, let's go back to the palace." Lan Wei looked a little annoyed, as if she felt that she had made a mistake, Xie Zhen shook her hand and comforted her, Lan Wei looked at Jing Yun again, but finally Make a decision to go home.

"Actually, it's good to look at the lights. Although it's not a festival, we don't have a strict curfew. The fireworks in the night market are different from those in the palace."

Lan Wei was a little tangled when she heard the words, Jing Yun saw her tangled and rushed to express his opinion: "Let's go back to the palace first today."

They must have some plans, Xie Zhen thought about the date, and suddenly knew, because this year is still the year of Changning, and the Longevity Day is also the day of Emperor Changning, Xie Zhen didn't think about celebrating his birthday at all.After all, when Xie Zhen was a concubine, she didn't want to make her birthday politically meaningful, so she didn't know how to entertain officials; she also didn't want to spend time with Emperor Changning and younger brothers and sisters, so how did Yishui and the others arrange longevity noodles? They arrange.

But now, it seems that there are people who take the initiative to manage the scene.

"Oh, Nai Nai, Your Majesty knows." Lan Wei really understands Xie Zhen too well now. After she finished speaking, she lightly flicked Jing Yun's forehead. Jing Yun didn't feel any pain at all, but turned to look at Xie Zhen seriously. The eyes are full of naive surprises such as "as for what" and "what's going on".

"Know what?" Xie Zhen decided to pretend to be confused, but couldn't help raising his eyebrows at Lan Wei, "Let's go, go back to the palace."

Sanhuo and the others baked a very large pastry, which is said to be the primary recipe that Lan Wei worked on. It was yellow and bright, and there were a few exaggerated candlesticks that were brought from an unknown warehouse.Jing Yun ate the "sweetness" with a smile, and proudly said that the egg whites were sent by himself.

Lan Wei secretly revealed to Xie Zhen that they made it in the small kitchen of Qingning Palace, and Jing Yun couldn't hold on after stirring for half an hour. She fell asleep with her head on her head, and her eldest maid carried her back and left her in the small kitchen.

In addition to the food that Lan Wei named the cake that can be enjoyed together, they also cooked the rest of the table.

As usual, Yishui is in charge of longevity noodles. The hot bone broth is fragrant and warms the body. She also put a bunch of angelica, cinnamon, wild mushrooms, native eggs, and spinach. Actually, it doesn’t particularly suit Xie Zhen’s taste, but it does. At the annual meeting, I ate such a mouthful of noodles that had exhausted the ingredients that the folks decided to prolong life. Yishui said that this was her mother’s recipe. Now even the emperor has eaten it. Longevity royal face.

In fact, there is less loneliness and less sadness in the water, she doesn't remember her mother's voice and appearance at all.

Er Jin loves to drink wine. She was a lesson learned from drinking at first, but later she stopped drinking and brewing wine. Of course, she brought out her favorite work.

The person in charge of the three-fire kitchen, of course, still has a few hands. She is not a chef, but she is also an old cook. She comes for all kinds of sheep skin, steamed pig's trotter tripe, ginseng bamboo shoots, and hard dishes.

Lan Wei was in charge of birthday peaches. She prepared peach-shaped Su Shan according to her experience in making Su Shan last time, and then sprinkled a lot of powder on the Su Shan with raspberries that Xie Zhen thought should be some kind of traditional Chinese medicine. Much like the red ripe part of a peach.

Lan Wei also made a dish, which at first glance looked like dough, and she planned to cut it with a knife.Anyway, she was a general, and Xie Zhen felt that he was not qualified to argue with her about using a knife. In short, she cut the dough, and what was fragrant was a large piece of tender, tender and rotten mutton.

"It's a bit like the 'pao porpoise' of 'Bazhen'." Xie Zhen thought about it carefully and thought that Lan Wei would not improve a Zhouli dish for himself, and then racked his brains, "It's the folk beggar's chicken. How to make it? Beggar mutton?”

Lan Wei looked back at her dish again, and Xie Zhen knew that her guess must have been off topic.

But Lan Wei turned around and put on a positive expression: "Well, it's beggar mutton."

"What about that? Did Jing Yun cook the fish?"

"Chang Yuan brought the fish in urgently, and Jing Xian made the soup," Lan Wei explained.

"Brown sugar eggs..." The location of the last dish was very strange. Xie Zhenxin had a guess and avoided asking, but in the end Yishui was selected by the atmosphere as the person to introduce, "It was delivered by Mr. Li Song .”

Well... that's literally the only food he'll cook.

After everything was introduced, Lan Wei lit the candlestick on top of the cake, and everyone asked Xie Zhen to make a wish.

Make a wish, what do you wish?

The birthday candles are shining brightly, the banquet is high fever, and Xie Zhen did not become a loner when he ascended to the highest position. This is already the most satisfying thing, so what else is there for her to ask for?

Cough, why answer his request?

That is to say, Xu Da's stubbornness in thinking is still far away, gender equality, occupational equality, all kinds of equality, and the road to industrialization have not really developed.

And then it's just a matter of time.

Xie Zhen is looking forward to the first year of Chong'an.

(End of the book)