I sell hot pot in Dasong [farming]

Tang Xuan wanted to call Di Yong over and beat him to death.

Let him pay for it!

Brother Nan's private order, with a lot of meat added!

Now, it was Tang Xuan's turn to play tricks.

First, he expressed his loyalty: "I didn't know you made it. I thought that 'Yue Junjun' had evil intentions. I don't want to eat a bite of his noodles. I just want to eat what Brother Nan made."

Then pretended to be pitiful: "I didn't eat it, it all went into Di Laoer's stomach, Brother Nan, I want to eat it."

Sinan's heart softened all of a sudden. Not only did he not blame him, but he felt distressed, "It's okay, I'll make it for you tomorrow. I'll make two bowls, and I won't let my second brother eat a single bite."

Tang Xuan gave a "poor" hum, rested his chin on the top of Sinan's head, and showed a slight smile where he couldn't see.

Late at night.

Si Nan couldn't stay in the barracks, so he had to rush back.

Tang Xuan sent him off.

Xiao Yuhou was still standing outside the tent, forced to listen to the erotic sex for half the night, his face was as red as a boiled crab, and even the cold wind outside the tent couldn't cool him down.

Seeing Sinan and Tang Xuan come out side by side, Xiao Yuhou's eyes fluttered, and he didn't dare to put it on Sinan.

He didn't listen to a single word of Tang Xuan's confession, he only saw his respected and beloved county king carrying the "little lady" disguised as a man to the horse, tightly protecting him in his arms, as if sticking to a person.

This time, not only his face, but also his whole body was red.

Before leaving, Si Nan waved at him, "There will be a time later!"

No, no, no time for us!

Xiao Yuhou desperately clarified in his heart.

The clacking of horseshoes gradually faded away in the silent night, and Xiao Yuhou was still standing in front of the military tent, cooling down silently.

Tang Xuan was very greedy, he wanted to hold Sinan in his arms, but he couldn't bear him blowing in front of him.So he wrapped it tightly with a big cloak, leaving only a bunch of small dull hairs on the top of his head.

Si Nan's sitting posture belongs to the kind that needs to be coded on the Internet - hands hooked around Tang Xuan's neck, legs wrapped around his waist, chest against chest, thighs pressed against thighs.

Really, Sinan swore that when he chose to sit like this, it was purely for keeping warm, so he ran forward a bit, teaching him how to be a man with the wobbly back of the horse.

"Why don't you stop and change your posture?" Sinan smiled wryly.

"No need." Tang Xuan said concisely.

Not only was he reluctant to change, but he sped up the speed.

The two of them stuck to each other like this, bouncing and bouncing, and it was so sour.

Si Nan buried his face on Tang Xuanjin's side, breathing disorderly.

Tang Xuan wasn't much better either, the place where Si Nan pressed against him, his veins popped.

For the sake of their lives, Sinan tried his best to change the subject: "On the couch just now, I saw a scar on your arm..."

Halfway through, I wish I could slap myself.

It is not good to say anything, but to say "just now"!

Just now they were on the couch and almost hit a home run!

Tang Xuan let out a low laugh, his chest trembling slightly.

He understood Si Nan's thoughts, and cooperated: "It was cut by a branch."

"Cheating ghosts?" Sinan became interested, "Why didn't you say you were bitten by a rabbit."

Tang Xuan pulled the cloak away a little, and kissed his reddish ear tips, "It was indeed scratched."

Although he also finds it ridiculous.

The legendary Yan Junwang killed the Liao people and captured the private salt dealer, but fell into a trap set by his own soldiers when retreating, and was cut on his arm by the sharp thorns at the bottom of the cave.

Si Nan was surprised, "That little soldier can even fool you, it's amazing. I guess, you must keep him by your side, and use him more for promotion, right?"

Tang Xuan smiled.

When those people in the capital heard about this incident, their first reaction was whether Tang Xuan shot someone to death with an arrow.

Only Si Nan understood him, believed in him, and would not treat him as a narrow-minded and tyrannical person.

"I promoted him to be Marquis of General Yu. If he makes great achievements against Liao Neng this time, he can be promoted to Marquis of Du Yu. After I leave, half of the northern battalion of Hejian City can be handed over to him."

Si Nan tapped Tang Xuan's shoulder with his chin to show his approval, "How capable is this kid that he can even trap you?"

Tang Xuan smiled, "It's not just me, I also caught you today."

Si Nan was startled, "Is that the little Yuhou just now?"

Tang Xuan hummed, and said: "His father was a hunter in the mountains, and he lived a poor life. He joined the army at the age of 14. Since he followed his father to hunt in the mountains since he was a child, he is familiar with the terrain in the forest and is very good at setting traps."

Si Nan became more and more familiar when he heard it, and asked suddenly, "What's his last name?"

Tang Xuandao: "The surname is Qian."

Sinan: "Isn't it really Qian Dalang?"

Tang Xuan was not surprised, "It's him, Mrs. Jiang's son-in-law, named 'Qian Lang', who was promoted to Marquis of Yu Xinqi."

Si Nan laughed, this is really... The novel is all about coincidence!

After talking, he entered the city gate.

Originally agreed, Tang Xuan left him at the gate of the city.However, until they entered the city, turned onto South Street, and arrived in front of Junjun Noodle Restaurant, neither of them said goodbye.

So naturally, Tang Xuan followed Si Nan into the noodle restaurant, sat in the back kitchen, watched Si Nan light the fire and cut the noodles.

Hot steam came out, covering the young man's delicate facial features.With the corners of his mouth raised, he was skillfully busy in front of the stove, peaceful and leisurely.

It seems that it has been too long since I have seen such a scene. Until this moment, seeing him alive and kicking in front of my eyes, eating the love noodles cooked by him, my heart is really at ease.

Tang Xuan realized more clearly that what he wanted was this person, and he wanted this person in this life.

As if hearing his inner voice, Si Nan raised the corner of his mouth, "I've decided, I won't cook noodles for others in the future, let Xiao Guo and Brother Lai cook, I want to save my strength, and only cook for my little Xuanxuan."

In the midst of the fireworks, watching Tang Xuan hold the chopsticks calmly and dignifiedly, and eat a bowl of noodles in a leisurely and cherished manner, is the greatest achievement for him.

His ideal marriage is very simple, that is, to appreciate each other.

Even if he makes a bowl of noodles casually, Tang Xuan thinks it is good; everything about Tang Xuan is unparalleled in the world and the most beautiful to him.

After finishing a bowl of boiled ones, there is another bowl of noisy ones waiting for Tang Xuan.Needless to say, Sinan was already fried.

It is agreed to eat two bowls at a time, so there must be two bowls.

The noodles are cut shorter and thicker. First sauté the oil with shallots until fragrant, then stir-fry a small bowl of minced meat, sprinkle with a handful of cabbage, pour cold water over the noodles, put it into the pot, three times on the left, three times on the right, and turn it upside down. Toss, sprinkle seasonings, and serve.

Tang Xuan likes to eat poached eggs. They have been fried in the flat pan next to them. They are double-sided. Spread them into a heart shape with a mold. Sprinkle a little water before turning them over so that the edges will not burn.

Tang Xuan put down his chopsticks, rinsed his mouth again, washed his hands well, pulled up his sleeves a little, sat down solemnly, and started to eat the second bowl as if he was eating the first bowl.

Si Nan shook his shoulders and smiled quietly, pinching garlic for him while laughing.

It is the kind of small round garlic planted in late autumn. It only grows for two months. When it is dug out, it is not divided into petals. It is marinated in a jar with sugar and vinegar, and it can be eaten in just ten days.

Slightly spicy, slightly sweet, slightly vinegary, everything is just right.It is just right to eat with fried noodles.

Si Nan graciously brought it to Tang Xuan's mouth, "I pickled it a few days ago, and I just opened the altar today, you eat the first one."

For a small head of garlic, Tang Xuan only quarreled for half of it, and pushed the remaining half back, "Let's eat together."

So clingy!

Si Nan grinned and swallowed it in one gulp.

Tang Xuan hooked his lips, picked up half a poached egg and brought it to his mouth.

Simon ate again happily.

Then came the shaved noodles.

Then came the minced meat.

One bite for you, one bite for me, it seems like I'm going to eat it forever... I don't plan to finish it.

A few heads popped out of the back door, and they all had toothaches.

"Are they always like this?" It was Zhao Lingxi who asked the question.

Xiao Guo was still calm: "It's about the same. Aunt Liu arranged a special private room for the county king and the owner."

Just to prevent them from being hot in the eyes of the public.

Zhao Lingxi was convinced and convinced.

She doesn't want to rob brother Qiuqiu for a man in her whole life!

***

On the other side, thanks to Sinan's blessing, Yuan Sande and Jiang Niangzi were not captured by the officers and soldiers. After hearing nothing, they hurried back to the city.

Frightened all night, the two of them worked together to find Sinan the next day.

Si Nan didn't hide it from them, he admitted that he was related to the imperial court very simply, and told them clearly that Dao Baqiang was a lackey of the Liao people and he sold Liao salt.

And moved out of Qian Lang.

Even if Mrs. Jiang and Yuan Sande don't believe in him or Tang Xuan, they will always believe in Qian Lang.

Nothing else, just because Qian Lang is a local, and he is the pride of Hejian people.

You know, the entire Hejian Mansion might not be able to produce a son who was promoted to the Imperial Army in three to five years, let alone being promoted by the King of Yanjun himself to be the Marquis of Yu.

Knowing the truth, Jiang Niangzi and Yuan Sande were frightened, even if they were greedy for money, they would not sell Liao salt.

Under Sinan's persuasion, they agreed to join forces with him and find out the big guy behind it, which is considered a redemption.

However, there are always people behind the scenes.

The news came out from nowhere, as if overnight, the people in the entire Hejian Mansion knew that the owner of Junjun Noodle Restaurant, Yue Xiaoxiao, was a hidden stake in the imperial court, and he came to Hejian Mansion to search for illegal salt. Everyone in the city will be beheaded.

For a while, Sinan became a "public enemy of the whole people".

The neighbors who had been friends with him ignored him; Zhao Lingxi went to the tailor shop to play with the embroiderers, and everyone avoided her tacitly; only the sisters of the Jiang family were willing to stay with her, and then , Even the Jiang family was excluded.

What's more, Xiao Guo went to the street to buy vegetables, but there was no vegetable vendor to sell him.He came back with an empty vegetable basket, very depressed.

Lai Da patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "If you can't buy it, you can't buy it. Anyway, no one comes to eat noodles."

Indeed, for three or five consecutive days, no one came to the noodle shop.Occasionally, one or two unidentified merchants would come over, but they would be persuaded to leave by the nearby neighbors.

If the "Yue family" were really ordinary people, they would probably be forced to leave alive.

Sinan tried to explain and tried to fix it, but it was useless.

He underestimated the importance of salt to the people, especially those poor families who could not afford official salt. If they did not steal some private salt from time to time, they would have to drink animal blood or go to the mountains to pick up salty stones.

Si Nan was considerate of them, so he didn't use his own cautious tactics to deal with them.

Now he has only one idea, to solve this matter as soon as possible, so that the people can have low-priced salt to eat.

First of all, it is necessary to seize strong evidence that the Liao people sold private salt to the Song Dynasty, so that even if the two countries fight each other, the Song army will not come out of nowhere.

At least the officials in the DPRK and China care about this very much, and so do the officials.

Secondly, Mr. Bao and Zhang Fangping, the envoy of the third division, worked hard in the court to try to cancel the official salt monopoly on Hebei Road.

Sinan has been thinking of ways to help them, so that those opponents have nothing to say.

After all, we still have to start with the people.

However, the people regarded him as a "class enemy".

In the matter of excluding him, guarding him, monitoring him, and driving him away, the people of the whole city worked together like never before.

No, Junjun Noodle Restaurant has been closed for five days.

Except for the three meals a day for my family and the two bowls of noodles delivered to the barracks, the back kitchen never got steamy.

From a distance, I saw a group of businessmen entering the city, rushing towards the big sign saying "Eat well with five renminbi, and eat well with ten renminbi". Before entering the door, they were stopped by several women.

It was the ones who scolded Zhao Lingxi back then.

The women spat and slandered.

"You can't eat noodles at his house. Didn't you see it? No one enters. Whoever enters will be slaughtered, especially you people who have come from afar!"

"It's not a big deal just to kill a few dollars, his family, even life!"

"Have you heard of steamed buns stuffed with meat? I heard that this is what his family makes. Don't think about getting out once you're in."

"Hey, colluding with the government, you don't have to pay for killing people..."

A group of merchants did not dare to stop, and ran away in horror.

The women won again and again, looking at Sinan proudly.

Si Nan didn't bother to talk to them.

Like a lion wouldn't talk to a fart, no need.

Zhao Lingxi couldn't get angry, and said coldly: "I would like to advise ladies, keep a line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future, and the reward of the world is right in front of you, don't regret it!"

"Damn! It's just a grasshopper after autumn, my mother sees that you can still dance for a few days!"

Zhao Lingxi sneered, "If you dare to call me 'Old Lady' in front of me, I think you don't want your head."

Relying on the large number of people, the woman spoke more and more vigorously: "What a powerful official, you have the ability to ask the official to arrest me? Just let everyone see if your family is a dog leg of the imperial court!"

As soon as the words were finished, I saw a group of officers and soldiers coming from the corner, riding tall horses and wearing heavy armor, all of them looked solemn and majestic.

Especially the two people in the front row, one has a luxurious appearance, and the other has an imposing manner.

Zhao Lingxi's eyes turned red instantly.

Di Yong felt distressed, "Who is bullying my little girl?"

"It's her! All of them!"

Di Yong waved his hand and said lightly, "Tied."

The woman who was screaming with her hips on her hips just now, like an old hen whose neck has been strangled, suddenly shrank her paws and curled her wings, urinating in fright.

Di Yong got off the horse and patted the little lady on the head, "Are you satisfied?"

Zhao Lingxi had a sore nose and threw herself into his arms.

Beside, Tang Xuan glanced at Zhao Lingxi, and then at Sinan.

The corner of Simon's mouth twitched.

Brother Nan...you don't have to pounce, do you?

Tang Xuan sighed softly, three parts helpless and seven parts pampered.

Then, he stretched out his long arms and hugged Sinan.

——Since you don't take the initiative to rush, then let me hug you instead.