Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

Mr. Wang Xu thought that his attitude was so clear, that the guy who came up out of nowhere would walk away knowingly, but he didn't expect that the reaction of the few people in front of him became even more strange after the words fell.

What's the matter, did he say the wrong thing?

The gray-haired hale and hearty old man frowned. He subconsciously became alert after feeling the anxious eyes of his disciples. He had lived in Diqiu for more than ten years, and only a few people knew who he was. This boy from Qin State reacted too quickly some.

Wei Ji stood by and watched. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting tense, he came up to smooth things over, "General Jingjian, Mr. Guigu came here today to visit Mr. Sun. It's not good to be in such a hurry to ask for a virtuous person. Let's invite Mr. into the room first."

"Young Master, I was rude just now. Please forgive me." Supervisor Jing looked at the old man who was about to turn around and run away at any time. back up.

Anyway, the apprentice has already been obtained, and if we work harder, we will definitely be able to bring the teacher back together.

Wang Xu frowned and looked at the Qingjuan boy who was speaking, and only after hearing Jing Jian's address did he suddenly realize, no wonder he looked familiar, it turned out to be the precious little brother hidden by that kid Wei Bushii.

This kid ran away from home without saying a word last winter, which caused rumors to spread all over Diqiu, saying that Duke Wei was cruel and ruthless and murdered his brother, tsk, don't even look at how much that kid spoiled his younger brother, and even murdered him joke.

The old man glanced at the apprentice who was afraid to speak, and then at the young man with a gentle voice and a smile on his face. Combined with what happened in Diqiu these days, he quickly deduced the reason why the Qin people appeared here.

Leaving aside other things for the time being, the guy from the state of Qin who was ready to give a big gift as soon as he came up must have been mentioned by Wei Bushi's unprogressive kid, otherwise this would definitely not be the case now.

With so much hatred and hatred, he taught students in Diqiu to benefit the world, so why must he be driven to the remote village of Qin State?

The hale and hearty old man shouted in his heart, if Duke Wei was here, there is no doubt that the two of them would quarrel so much that the roof would be lifted.

The post house room is not big, so many people seem a bit crowded when they enter at once, when the master and apprentice sat down in front of the case, Wei Ji winked and asked Jing Jian and Xiao Jia to follow him out, and Mr. Guigu came over on his own initiative Xun Ding had something to say to Army Master Sun that they shouldn't disturb here.

In the next room, Wei Ji found a random place to sit down, looked at Jing Jian who was lost in thought and asked, "The caravan matters will be settled in three or two days, when will General Jing Jian plan to leave for Qin?"

During the time they were on their way, Qin State had already started a war with Rong and Di, and Young Master Qian led an army to Xirong. Although there was no movement in Wei State, Zhao and Han intended to attack Qin while the country was in turmoil shortly after Duke Qin succeeded to the throne.

It wasn't that he was urging Jing Jian to leave, but Qin Guo couldn't stand the delay.

"I didn't intend to stay longer at first, but now I really can't bear to let Mr. Guigu be such a great talent." Jing Jian sighed, and when he got up seriously, he was completely different from just now in the courtyard. He really couldn't bear to bump into the man in front of him Great talent, but no matter how reluctant you are, you can't delay your schedule because of one person. "If it's really impossible, this is the only way to go. It's not easy to tie people to Qin."

"It's not impossible, it's just that it will take some time for Mr. Guigu to be 'tied' into Qin willingly." Wei Ji smiled slightly, looking at the man in Qin who didn't quite understand, and said with a smile, "General Jing Jian has a good appetite. desire?"

"Of course, is there anyone in the world who doesn't like to eat?" Jing Jian replied subconsciously, and then suddenly realized why the person in front of him asked such a question.

No one in the world can resist the temptation of delicious food. They have already been convinced by the ability of Young Master Ji on the road. The wild vegetables and games found in the mountains can be turned into magic. It must be even better in a prosperous place like Diqiu. .

As long as Young Master Ji makes a move, Guiguzi is likely to be "tied" to Qin State by Meimei. Of course, the premise is that Young Master Ji will also go to Qin State.

Young Master Ji said on the way that he would go to Qin again, but if Duke Wei did not allow it, he, a half-year-old boy who has not yet been crowned, might not be able to sneak out like last time.

But it is already very good now, with the caravans of Weiguo as cover, they can replace the old armor and weapons in the army as quickly as possible, and the order of seeking talents will be widely distributed to all countries, and there will definitely be scholars in the future Qin, Guiguzi really doesn't want to, so forget it.

Living in the Kingdom of Wei is definitely more comfortable than in the Kingdom of Qin. If people don't want to, they can't force it. They have already got enough.

Wei Ji didn't know that in Jian Jing's mind, he would definitely not be able to go to Qin again, but he felt that his idea was very good, no one could resist the charm of delicious food, even Guiguzi.

In this land where people eat too much, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one meal. If it doesn’t work, it will be two meals. At worst, he will deliver meals to Guiguzi’s mansion every day. Are you going to Qin?

The two people here were talking about how to abduct people to Qin, but seeing that there was still no movement next door, they shifted the topic to other places, such as the reaction of other princes to Duke Qin's order to seek meritorious service.

He had seen the situation in Wei, and the news had already spread. It would take time for King Wei to find out the source, and when he found out, everything would be settled.

No matter how many people want to go to Qin, as long as everyone in the world knows that Qin Gong is seeking talents, their first step will be considered a success.

In the next room, Wang Xu sighed silently as he looked at the apprentice who had gone out and returned from suffering, "What are your plans for the future?"

"Enter Qin, use weak Qin to fight against strong Wei, he thinks I'm blocking his way in Wei Guo, then I'll go to Qin and make him have nowhere to go." The baby-faced young man looked indifferently, looking down at his crippled legs, his tone With a full killing intent.

Pang Juan chose the most powerful state of Wei, thinking that he would be able to establish an invincible power. However, the strength is only temporary. The king of Wei is arrogant, and the Duke of Qin is down-to-earth. They have lived for decades, and they have enough time to compete slowly.

Under Guiguzi's sect, he studied the art of war and strategy, and what they learned was the way of killing and attacking. Since the opponent was unkind, he didn't need to be so scruples.

"Growing up." Mr. Wang Xu sighed in a low voice. Among the many disciples, he favored this simple-minded disciple the most. There is no harm in being simple and straightforward when studying, but once you leave the gate, the outside world is not so kind. .

He can see Pang Juan's character clearly. He has indeed achieved some accomplishments in the art of war, but he values ​​fame and fortune too much, and he cannot allow anyone to be better than him. I went astray.

Sun Boling didn't want to waste his words on this matter. Seeing that the gray-haired teacher quickly returned to normal, he blinked and begged pitifully, "Teacher, the students have no fixed place now, and it's not easy to live in the post house. The teacher's house But there is still a place for students?"

"Now that you know how to speak, why don't you know how to say hello when you come back?" The old man snorted, and looked at the baby-faced young man who looked at him with cold eyebrows. After all, he was his apprentice, and he couldn't drive people to sleep on the street. , After all, he still cursed and fulfilled his wish, "Qin is poor and weak, and if you two want to compete, that is not the best choice."

"That's true, but if the weak Qin defeats the strong Wei, does the teacher think that he will be so ashamed that he will kill himself?" Sun Boling smiled and showed his small canine teeth.

Just because he has a good temper does not mean that he has no temper, and he is not a sage who repays grievances with kindness. Even if Confucius once said the most reasonable saying of repaying grievances with kindness, so what if he, Sun Boling, will repay grievances?

Guiguzi looked at the apprentice in front of him who was deeply taught by him, and shook his head as if he didn't bother to ask, "The room has been tidied up, and you can go back today if you want."

After finishing speaking, the old man left behind his incompetent apprentice and got up and opened the door to leave. Sun Boling tried to speak, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only watch him go away.

Forget it, let's see what the legs can look like first.

Not long after, the familiar little guard looked over from the outside, and found that he was the only one left in the room before knocking on the door and coming in, "Sir, the young master will be here soon, I'll decoct the medicine for you first."

I put all the medicinal materials here just now, but I forgot to take out the bag that I can use when I went out, otherwise it would have been cooked by now, Xiaojia was full of energy and took the things out, the work of boiling medicine is very difficult for him now It doesn't matter at all.

As long as he is not locked up and endorsed, he can do whatever he wants.

Wei Ji looked at the little guard who looked like a flying bird after coming out and shook his head helplessly, put the needle bag on the table next to him and said warmly, "Sir, take off your shoes and socks first, and see how you are recovering these days. "

"The wound is horrible, my lord, forgive me." The baby-faced young man saw the young man turned around consciously, his face blushed slightly, he took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers above his knees, and then exposed his knees that were still wrapped in cloth strips, "My lord, okay gone."

"Sir, aren't you afraid that I'll get worse as the treatment progresses?" Wei Ji turned around, untied the cloth that was covered with the ointment, and said while checking the injury, feeling that the recovery was not bad, then took out the silver needle to find the right acupuncture point and prick it go down.

Sun Boling didn't feel much pain, and seeing the young man's movements were extremely stable, he replied, "If you are not sure, Young Master, you won't give Boling hope at first."

"You have a big heart." Wei Ji said with a smile, and then continued to inject needles along the acupuncture points.

This set of tools was brought in his package, and it was the one he used to use before. He had tried it several times in other places before, and he quickly regained the previous feeling after using it.

As time passed bit by bit, Sun Boling felt the increasingly intense heat on his legs, and subconsciously wanted to move a few times to relieve the hot and numb feeling.

"Don't move around, you're the one who hurts when the needle is crooked." The young man with sweat dripping from his forehead said softly, telling him not to move around, and pulled out all the needles at a faster speed.

The pale-faced young man breathed a sigh of relief, put the needle away, and said, "The medicine has been opened separately, the medicine for application and the medicine for drinking are opened separately, and the usage is clearly written on it, sir, don't be careless. "

"Boling knows." The baby-faced youth was also sweating nervously, and hesitantly asked after recovering, "Master, teacher..."

"Sir, do you know Mr. Guigu's taste?" Before he could say anything, Wei Ji interrupted him first, don't ask his brother if he would like to watch the junior high school master move to another country, ask him if he wants to Helped Mr. Wang Xu move the house.

I don't know why the old man provoked him. It was okay when he didn't mention it, but he complained for half an hour when he asked.

Sun Boling was stunned for a moment, "Teacher lived in Chu country before, and he liked sweets and hard things, but..."

"Sir, are you going to move to Mr. Guigu's mansion next?" Wei Ji made a note in his heart, seeing that this person wanted to ask more questions, he took the initiative to say, "It's up to him whether Mr. Guigu will stay in Diqiu or go anywhere." Make up your own mind, brother will not interfere."

His brother's sharp-mouthed and tofu-hearted temper is just saying, as long as it doesn't touch the bottom line, there are not so many rules. They are like this in Weiguo. If there is any dissatisfaction, the people of the country can go directly to the government to ask for an explanation. will not be punished.

"Actually, not only General Jingjian, but the young master also wants the teacher to enter the Qin Dynasty?" The baby-faced young man rubbed his face, pulled a blanket from the side to cover his legs, and then said seriously, "Use food to make the teacher subdue , Young Master is really smart."

Wei Ji just smiled, and before Xiao Jia brought the medicine, he took the bamboo slips and a pen and began to ask the man what kind of wheelchair he liked. Before he came, he had ordered the craftsman to make a simple one as soon as possible. Now this one Although there is no shadow yet, as long as it is made, it will be a high-tech wheelchair beyond the age.

Sun Dajun looked at the young man in a daze and asked himself seriously what kind of mechanisms should be added to the wheelchair, whether there should be hidden weapons in the armrests, whether there should be hidden weapons behind the back, and what to do if there is a threshold, he was completely dumbfounded.

What is the son talking about?Why can't he understand?

He is a dignified disciple of Guigu, he is proficient in all six secrets, three strategies, formations and marches, and he even dabbles in Qimen gossip, why does he still feel ashamed in front of Young Master Ji?

God, he must have hurt his head.

Mr. Wang Xu has been in trouble recently. He met a Lengtouqing who was so angry that he would not pay for his life. However, this Lengtouqing is tall and strong and can fight very well. The existing apprentices are not his opponents at all.

Fortunately, that guy still has something to do, he left after staying in Diqiu for a few days, otherwise he would have to be angry and hide in the Palace of Guards, the disaster was caused by him, Wei Bushi, and he had to solve it himself.

Wei Ji had expected his reaction. If he was easily invited away, he would not be Guiguzi. Mr. Guigu has no intention of political affairs, otherwise he would not live in seclusion in Weiguo. Since he is not worried that he will be used by other countries, then There is no rush to start.

Emperor Qiu is much more prosperous than Liyang. There are many things that Liyang can’t find here. Just sent things according to the pattern.

If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. Only when he has all the cooking utensils can he make better delicious food. I have to say that having a good brother really saves a lot of trouble.

There are many ironware workshops in Diqiu City, but most of them are mainly bronze wares. If the iron sand is not melted into molten iron to remove impurities, the pig iron produced is actually of little use value.

Of course, there are also workshops that can produce fine iron, but they are all under the control of the monarch, and they are all smelted into steel. The refined iron produced after a lot of effort and reprocessing is rare, and it is not enough to make farm tools. It can only be used for him to mess around. Said that his brother doted on his younger brother too much.

Prince Xi looked curiously at the cauldron set up in the yard, ran back after turning it around a few times and asked, "Uncle, what is this for?"

"I'll cook something delicious for you." Wei Ji looked at his white and tender eldest nephew, pinched his cheek and said, "Don't get too close to Xi'er, the fire will burn later."

Yesterday Xiaojia said that the goose fat raised in the palace is tender and has plump breast muscles and can be eaten. It happened that the iron pot was delivered today. Let's try to stew a big goose first to see if it works.

An iron pot is easier to use than a copper tripod. First add firewood to heat up and add hot water to boil the pot. After boiling, pour out the water and replace it with new water, and then continue to add firewood to start cooking.

The firewood prepared in the kitchen is different from the firewood picked up casually in the wild, and there is not so much smoke when it burns. Wei Ji took his eldest nephew and little guards to watch, while the cook next to him was doing his best to butcher the goose, remove its feathers and cut them into pieces. small pieces.

Wei Ji mixed the sauce and vinegar and other seasonings together to make a sauce and put it aside, then stood by and watched with his eldest nephew. The child had never seen this scene before, and it was a bit strange to see the chef killing the goose with a knife in his hands. Terrified, he clutched the corner of their uncle's clothes and refused to let go.

Xiao Jia is different, she hasn't eaten the food made by their young master for a long time, now she is excitedly pulling her little partner to fight with the cook.

Xiao B didn't feel anything at first, but when Xiao A talked about roasted sweet potatoes, roasted potatoes and roasted mutton, he unconsciously began to salivate. At the same time, he felt even more regretful why he couldn't go out with the young master.

He knows more things than Xiaojia. He is the one who takes care of people like boiling water and cooking. Xiaojia is a guard, not a servant. Why did you bring the wrong person with you when you went out, son?

Little B was aggrieved to add firewood to the bottom of the pot, looking at the expectant little friend next to him, he was very resentful, he also wanted to go out with the young master, roasted sweet potatoes, roasted potatoes, roasted mutton and so on are not important, the important thing is that he wants to accompany the young master Go out with a loyal heart.

The little waiter thought so, watching the tongue of fire licking the bottom of the pot couldn't help but began to swallow again.

By the way, what is a roasted sweet potato?What is roasted potatoes?Didn't it mean that Qin State was very poor?Why does it sound delicious?

Young master, if you don't bring the right person with you next time you go out, Xiao Yi will really have a little temper.

The morning glow is brilliant, the weather in early summer is very cool, the breeze is blowing, and the flames under the pot are burning more vigorously.

The chefs of the Wei Palace have never experienced such a big battle. It's not that they haven't cooked in front of everyone, but even if it's a state banquet, the prince and the prince can't let the prince and prince come and stare together.

The cook's nervous legs were shaking, but fortunately, his hand was still steady, and the plucking was quick and clean. The few people got busy and quickly dealt with all the big geese that were sent over.

Pour out the hot water in the pot, then pour the oil into the opened iron pot and heat it up. At the same time, cut the big goose into pieces and put it in the water to blanch the bleeding foam. After blanching, take it out and put it in the pot Stir fry.

Wei Ji watched the sliced ​​scallions, ginger slices, star anise and other ingredients being put in one by one while stir-frying, and remembered that Sun Boling said that Guiguzi likes sweets and addicts and subconsciously wanted to throw in a few peppers, but thinking about it, his brother and nephew might both I don't like spicy food so I had to give up.

When the meat is almost fried, the sauce that has just been adjusted will come in handy. It is no problem to add some rice wine to remove the fishy smell, but what is in this dish?

The cook looked nervously at the small dish brought by their young master, and finally made up his mind to pour the dark stuff inside into the pot after asking again and again.

The condiments that the young master personally mixes, even if it is unpalatable, the king will definitely find it delicious. Their noble young masters have already done it. Isn't this kind of heart enough?

Today is another day that I am touched by the deep brotherhood between the son and the king.

The cook sighed secretly. After putting in the sauce, he obeyed his son's order and began to add water to the pot. I have to say that this iron pot is very convenient to use, and it is much more convenient to fry meat than copper stew.

The most important step of stir-frying has been completed, and the next step is to add firewood in time and wait for the flavor to be stewed.

Prince Xi looked at the burning firewood, and after a while he became bored, "Uncle, how long will it take?"

"This time, the portion is large, and it will take half an hour to finish." Wei Ji rubbed the boy's hair, and asked Xiao A and Xiao B to watch over here. After the smell came out, no more firewood could be added, otherwise it might stick to the pot Burnt, and then simmered slowly over low heat.

The cook didn't wait for the two young men who were drooling in the pot to reply, he patted his chest and hurriedly assured, "Don't worry, my lord, we've made a note."

They are all old people in the palace. They have been cooking for decades, and they will definitely not waste such a big pot of meat.

In the side hall not far away, Duke Wei came over after dealing with the government affairs. Seeing that one big and one small were finally willing to walk away from the smoky place, he called people in directly.

Let the cook do these things, and these two masters who don't touch the spring water will join in the fun.

His poor Ji'er must have suffered too much outside. How could the country of Qin take good care of people? A country's princes had to learn how to cook. How could he feel at ease to let people go there again.

The deal with the Qin State has been concluded, and the envoys also entered Qin secretly with the letter of credence, so there is no need for him to take risks in person, even if he wants to cooperate with the Qin State, it should be the Qin State who sent the son to him to defend the country as a hostage, and now it is reversed What's the matter?

When my elder brother was so worried, he started a new round of persuasion after his precious younger brother sat down next to him. He was the majestic king of a country, he had to quarrel with the ministers in court, and he had to make his disobedient younger brother change his mind when he came back. It's so difficult.

Prince Xi didn't know what was going on at first, but after being told by his father for so many days, now that he heard his father speak, he opened his watery eyes and looked at his uncle, trying to make him stay in Diqiu with peace of mind. Don't run outside.

Wei Ji listened helplessly to his elder brother's nagging, and when he said he was tired, he handed over the water consciously, "Brother, you didn't have any food when you came here, just try the big goose stewed in an iron pot that my brother asked for."

"Ji'er!" Wei Gong looked at his precious brother with regret, and exchanged glances with the son next to him, he couldn't beat or scold him, and finally he could only drink the water handed to him to suppress the fire.

Wei Ji looked at his brother innocently, seeing him put down the cup and quickly go up to refill the water, "Brother, are you tired, Ji'er can help you squeeze your shoulders?"

Duke Wei: ...

"Sit back!"

Now that you know how to be attentive, you should listen to my brother!

The young man smiled sarcastically, and turned his head to exchange feelings with his eldest nephew. Summer is here, and it's time to prepare some food for his brother.

They were talking in the side hall, time passed quickly, the smell of stewed goose in the pot gradually wafted, and then the smell became stronger and stronger, and the aroma got into the nose as if it was alive, and it was already felt with just one breath Which is delicious.

Wei Ji pulled the eldest nephew out of his arms, looked at the brother who was holding on and refused to be the first to get up, and asked, "How is it, isn't it good?"

Wei Gong pinched himself under the cover of his sleeve, then raised his chin reservedly, "Shang Ke."

The young man was noncommittal to his brother's reaction, let him sit there by himself, and then took his impatient eldest nephew to the yard.

Later, let Xiaojia send a pot to Mr. Guigu's house. If stewed big goose in an iron pot is not enough, there is also roast goose, drunk goose, stewed goose and white chopped goose. There is always a kind that can attract people.

In the big foodie country, no one can resist the temptation of delicious food!

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