[Seventy-five] The first dandy in the Song Dynasty

Zhao Jue roughly explained that he was wronged by others for doing what a dude should do, so he needed to cooperate with the investigation and go to Kaifeng Mansion to pass the scene.

Pang Yu was speechless, his family Zhao Jiu didn't have the ability even if he thought about it, could it be that he didn't have enough energy at night?

Pang Yu is still very confident about this point, and don't look at Zhao Jiu's inconspicuous eyes, his eyes are so vicious, even a little ordinary, he can't look down on them, okay?

"I'll go too." Pang Yu couldn't rest assured that Zhao Jiu would go alone, oh, the guards seemed to be ignored, as if they didn't exist.

"Why are you going? I'll be back soon." Zhao Jue didn't take it seriously. In the territory of Bianliang City, would anyone dare to harm him?What's more, Bao Heizi's character can still be trusted.

"No, I have to follow." Pang Yu firmly disagreed, and his attitude was firm. He always felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

"It's fine for Wang Jun to follow, then let's go together." Mr. Bao said immediately because he couldn't stay here and watch the two husband and wife exhausted.

Now that Bao Heizi has no objections, Zhao Jue no longer insists. His family Yuyu is by his side, but he feels more secure. After all, his family Yuyu is a master.

A group of people set off, and it happened that Pang Yu's carriage was still there, so they got into the carriage, and even Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun rubbed the carriage.

Back in Kaifeng Mansion, I saw Zhang Long came out in a hurry, and shouted to Mr. Bao who got off the carriage, "My lord, my lord is not well." It looked like he had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"What's wrong, my lord?" Mr. Gongsun asked blackly, can this dragon speak?

"No, that girl is missing." Zhang Long was sweating profusely, and his caregiver ran away.

"It's gone?" Zhao Jue asked curiously from the side, is it okay if it's gone?

"Yes, when we brought her food, we found that she was not in the house." Zhang Long looked aggrieved, and didn't realize how she left at all.

"She is a weak woman, how did she leave by herself?" Mr. Gongsun asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"We searched back and forth, but there was no sign of her, and the concierge also said that no one came in or out." Zhang Long replied helplessly.

"So someone took her away?" Zhan Zhao immediately realized that it was impossible for a woman who doesn't know how to fight to leave Kaifeng mansion by herself.

"Let's go see her room again." Master Bao said so, and naturally everyone went neatly to the room where the girl stayed to find out.

"What is this? It didn't exist before." When several people walked into the room, they found that there were several large characters written on the wall of the room like splashed ink.

"Officials protect each other?" Zhao Jue subconsciously read.

"Is this scolding Mr. Bao?" Zhang Long asked wonderingly.

"What are you scolding me for?" Mr. Bao looked innocent, and he didn't do anything, we are decent people, okay?

"Obviously someone took the girl away, and she was so angry that she came to scribble in the room?" Zhan Zhao looked around and said analytically.

"Damn, I don't know if the price of paint has increased again recently! The scribbles are so unqualified." Mr. Gongsun said angrily. As the person in charge of the funds of Kaifeng Mansion, he expressed his heartache. It's all money!

"What should we do now?" Zhao Jue looked innocent. He clearly came to confront him, but he couldn't see the right owner. What's the matter?

"Since the other party feels that Mr. Bao is protecting each other, I believe he will appear again, just wait for him to come by himself." Pang Yu said from the side.

"Did you throw yourself into a trap?" Zhao Jue asked, blinking his eyes.

"My Jiu'er is really smart." Pang Yu praised his prince unceremoniously.

"..." He obviously came to cooperate with the investigation, so why did he become a dog food?

Because he could not confront, Bao Zheng had no choice but to let Zhao Jue go back to Xiangyang Prince's Mansion, but Zhao Jue refused. He hadn't lived in Kaifeng Mansion yet and wanted to try.

Zhao Jue was lucky enough to live in Kaifeng Mansion that night, anyway, neither Zhan Zhao nor Bao Zheng could do anything about him.

What's more, the person who robbed the little lady probably targeted Zhao Jue and Bao Zheng, but instead Zhao Jue stayed with them in Kaifeng Mansion. What can I do.

Zhao Jue was not in a hurry at all. He had never lived here before, and it was a novel experience.

That night, Pang Yu sent someone to bring a lot of ingredients to eat hot pot in Kaifeng Mansion.

This day was lucky, I also bought beef, which is standard for hot pot, Pang Yu also prepared dishes such as hairy tripe, and the rich Zhan Zhao's eyes were straight.

"Do you usually eat this?" Everyone expressed their envy. The food is too good, right?

"I don't eat it often, after all, the beef in Bianliang is more expensive." Pang Yu said euphemistically.

Zhao Zhen also loves to eat beef, so he is not as strict as when his father was in power, and Zhao Jue brought back beef cattle, but there is not so much space to raise them.

Having no place to raise cattle is a problem. Otherwise, the people of the Song Dynasty would eat beef if they wanted to eat beef, and mutton if they wanted to eat mutton. There is no need to be restricted at all.

Fortunately, pigs do not need to be raised. As long as the environment is kept clean, they can raise anything they eat. There is an additional job of collecting swill in Bianliang City. Of course, they only collect swill from restaurants, and the swill must be clean. Those are all restaurants under Zhao Jue's banner, and the swill from the people's homes should be forgotten, who knows if it will be cleaned up.

On the contrary, the swill of their restaurants and inns has a special bucket, which is taken back at a fixed time every day, boiled, let it cool and fed to the pigs, which can be said to save a lot of feed.

Pigs are not picky, they just eat hard, and the fat on their bodies keeps rising.

Although Pang Yu prefers lean meat, the people of Song Dynasty like fat meat.

Whoever wants to eat lean meat, that is, the oil boiled out of pork, is also very popular.

There are also food stalls that specialize in buying meat with a little bit of meat, and then boil it into oil residue to eat, not to mention the delicious food, even if it costs a little more, the diners will be happy.

However, all the food in Xiangyang Palace is vegetable oil. There are several different types of vegetable oil. The cook at home is sometimes puzzled. It is clear that lard is more fragrant, but their princes don’t like to use it. They only use it for a few dishes occasionally. lard.

Pang Yu can't tell others that animal oil can't be eaten every day, and it's not good to eat too much. Vegetable oil and animal oil are used alternately for cooking.

In particular, the palace is still very lenient in terms of food for the people in the mansion, basically they are open to eat,

That's why he didn't dare to use too much animal oil, and for the sake of his health, Pang Yu never used oil when cooking vegetables, and only occasionally used it when entertaining guests.

Pang Yu had seen it on TV before. Some people had problems with their bodies because they ate too much fried food. Even in modern times, there was no way to cure them, let alone in ancient times, where the level of medical treatment was limited, and they were really going to get chronic diseases , that is really impossible.

It is still necessary for the whole house to exercise. That’s right, Zhao Jue’s radio gymnastics has reached the whole mansion. Every morning, he can do nothing else, and radio gymnastics must be done.

Therefore, the people in the house are in good health, eat well, and seldom get sick. It's not just a matter of talking about the whole body checkup in the medical center twice a year.

If it were ordinary people, they might be reluctant to see the doctor for several years, after all, whoever is not sick should go to see him.

In ancient times, seeing a doctor was still very expensive. Generally, when you encountered some internal bleeding, you basically didn’t need to look at it, and you could just take it home.

That's why, Wenshan Academy opened a branch, Wenshan Hospital, which specializes in the study of human internal organs. Of course, those are those that no one wants in Yizhuang, and there are corpses in mass graves.

And it's a secret research, with great fanfare, I'm afraid it's not meant to be regarded as a monster by the common people.

On the second basement floor of Wenshan Hospital, there is a special morgue. It is an ice cellar, and the ice inside does not melt all year round, so that the corpses can be better preserved.

There has been a lot of progress recently. For certain diseases, they can disembowel themselves and survive.

For those doctors, it was already a very pleasant surprise. After all, in the past, who would have thought that they could survive being disemboweled?

These are all major breakthroughs, but they can't say anything. They signed the contract early to serve the future wars, train more doctors, and skillfully operate hemostasis and clean wounds.

No one knows their results, but they can write down their experience so that they can teach students.

Those who can enter Wenshan Hospital are very smart, have a good memory, and do not faint.

"Mr. Gongsun, I heard that you are good at medicine?" Pang Yu was very curious about Mr. Gongsun. After all, when he was watching TV dramas before, Mr. Gongsun was almost omnipotent, oh, except he was not good at martial arts.

"In fact, our Mr. Gongsun knows everything except not being able to have children." Zhao Hu said cheerfully while eating hot pot.

"It's amazing." Zhao Jue glanced at Mr. Gongsun and said.

"That's right, our Mr. Gongsun can still cook, and the cooking is very delicious." Zhao Hu couldn't stop the car as soon as he boasted.

"How does it compare with my Yuyu?" Zhao Jue asked immediately.

"Then, it should be about the same?" Zhao Hu hesitated subconsciously, thinking that he would continue to work in Kaifeng Mansion in the future, so he said quickly, "I think Mr. Gongsun's cooking is very delicious."

"I want to try Mr. Gongsun's cooking..." Zhao Jue said with fascination.

"..." Please shut up!Mr. Gongsun just wondered why he had to eat with Zhao Hu!

Probably because of the resentment from Mr. Gongsun, Zhao Hu stopped bragging and ate honestly. Beef is rare after all.

The salary given by Da Song is very high, which is mainly for those with high grades. They are yamen servants, and there is a limit to how much they can. They usually eat with Mr. Bao. Mr. Bao does not have high requirements for food, and Mr. Gongsun, the elder The fee is stuck, so meat and so on, pork and fish are eaten instead, and occasionally mutton is eaten during festivals, and beef is not even considered. It is wrong to know the law and break the law.

Occasionally, Zhan Zhao would subsidize some money, he was not short of money, his family did business with Zhao Jue, and he got a share of money every month, except that he used to be a hero and gave away all the money, so life is still no problem.

In the entire Kaifeng Mansion, Mr. Bao is the richest person, followed by Zhan Zhao, and then Mr. Gongsun.

Today's meal, let alone how happy everyone ate, these days in Bianliang City, eating and drinking today is the happiest.