Crossing the Datang Restaurant

But judging from Tang Guang's reaction, he should know something about the name Tuibeitu, otherwise the reaction would not be so big, but why did the reaction become like this?

Rong Yushu looked at Tang Guang, not knowing why, Brother Ming looked at Tang Guang's movements a little nervously, Rong Yushu gave him a reassuring look, and took Tang Guang's hand away, Tang Guang's expression was still a little stern Said: "Fortunately, I was the one who heard this sentence today. If people in the court find out, you will die."

is it so serious?Rong Yushu was surprised, he still kept his voice low, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't the Tuibei map written by physiognomy scholars Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang? Why do you say it was written by an expert in the Three Kingdoms period?"

Tang Guang's eyes scanned around, and finally settled on Rong Yushu's face, and said: "It's true that the two adults wrote the picture of pushing the back, but it wasn't deduced by them themselves. The push back is actually just a deception fabricated by Emperor Taizong. The real original body is actually written in an obscure language written by two people after reading a prophecy book. The reason for this is In order to avoid chaos in the world."

Rong Yushu's eyes widened, and the prophecy book, why did it sound so familiar, continued to ask: "What is it written in?"

Tang Guang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either, and said, "I don't know either. Emperor Taizong was one of the few people who read the book back then. Later, I don't know who stole the book, and then came the news. At that time, it was in the hands of Zhang Yajiu. Emperor Taizong was not reconciled, and ordered the people who saw it together at that time, that is, the two adults, to write it silently as much as possible, but it was only a glimpse at that time, how can I remember it? , and wrote a few vague poems, in order to prevent social turmoil, it was deduced that it was calculated by the two of them."

Rong Yushu didn't know why he felt a little lost, that is to say, he might not be able to find it now, but is there really someone in this world who can calculate the fate of the country?I'm afraid it's impossible. A more likely explanation is that someone traveled to that era and then wrote down the history of the next 2000 years.

Ordinary people, if they don't go into details, should know the basic historical events. If you meet someone who likes to read history a little bit, you can also write about major events, such as the Huangchao Uprising, the stories of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. out.

If you ask Rong Yu to write about the great events that happened after the Tang Dynasty, of course he can also write a book for you.

Rong Yushu's heart turned back and forth, and some complicated expressions fell into Tang Guang's eyes. The latter thought he was frightened by what he said before, so his tone was gentler, and he said, "It's okay for you to say it in front of me, but Going forward, you can’t say it in front of outsiders. Tuibeitu is listed as autocracy, and the emperor has blatantly ordered that it is not allowed to discuss it. The new courtiers don’t even know about it, but even some old antiques still secretly hide this matter in their hearts. Although not many people."

Rong Yushu hadn't recovered yet, and asked casually, "Why isn't the emperor allowed to talk about it?"

After asking, he realized that he was confused. Generally speaking, all dynasties and dynasties strictly prohibited books of this kind of prophecy, especially the fate of the later Tang Dynasty. He could read them well when he was a teenager. In the ears.

When Empress Wu was in power, Yin flourished and Yang declined.

There was a trace of coldness on his body, and he secretly thought that he was a little confused. If Tang Guang hadn't reminded him today, he wouldn't know how he died after he went out.

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, he said to Tang Guang: "Brother Tang must have been busy with the world for so long, and then I will let Brother Ming help you boil the water. Let's talk about anything after today."

He stood up and said, "I'll go outside and sign your horse first."

Brother Ming got up quickly and said: "Master, let me do the rough work."

Of course not, Rong Yushu is in a very complicated mood right now, so he just happened to go out for a walk, so he can talk later.

Rong Yushu's house is a small house with all internal organs, backyard, backyard, stables and guest house garden. It is also a place that he has been satisfied with since he lived here.

After tying the horse, Rong Yushu walked to the kitchen and looked at the things in the kitchen. Brother Ming had bought the things earlier, and Rong Yushu looked in the kitchen, thinking that An Jian really likes to eat What kind of food.

He doesn't seem to be a picky eater. Hearing Tang Guang say that he can eat anything because of his large appetite, Rong Yushu always feels a little sympathetic.

If you are a picky eater, you will not be full.

Looking at the large pieces of fresh tofu, it is estimated that after yesterday's incident, Anjian's ten-year astonishingly large size, I was afraid that the two people in the family would not have enough to eat, so I bought it specially.

Rong Yushu's head hurts because of the huge pile of miscellaneous dishes. Just now he said that he wanted to make people full, but now he doesn't know what kind of dishes to cook.

As I was thinking about it, I saw a person walking forward on the street outside with a cart covered with a thin layer of silk cloth to prevent dust from getting on it. The two hooves that fell from the cart, Let Rong Yushu's eyes light up.

Through the window, he shouted to the man on the street: "That little brother, wait a minute."

The man pushing the cart had a cloth band wrapped around his head, revealing his forehead. Hearing someone calling him, he stopped, followed the voice, and found Rong Yushu.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment." Rong Yushu hurriedly ran out from behind, and walked a few steps in front of him, breathing a little short of breath, with a blush on his face, and said, "Brother, your What kind of meat is in the car?"

The little brother yelled, and opened the car. A few sheep had been skinned and neatly placed on the car. Rong Yushu's eyes lit up. There wasn't much mutton soup in the morning, it was just to moisten his stomach. , the taste is very delicious, the uncle not only drank his own, but also snatched Ah Fu's, just don't know what to do for him later, the fermented bean curd made at home just happened to be good, it is the best seasoning It couldn't be better.

"Is my little brother's mutton sent to a restaurant or sold at home?" It has been late autumn recently, and the weather has become a little colder, and more and more people eat mutton.

The little brother was sweating. These sheep looked heavy, and it took a lot of effort to push them.

"This mutton was brought back from outside the city and sold in the market." The younger brother replied honestly.

That's just right, Rong Yushu said happily: "Brother, sell me a few catties of mutton, I just saw you here, so I don't have time to go to the market, such a long journey."

The little brother thought for a while, since they are all for sale anyway, it would be easier to sell some to this person now, so he put down the cart and was about to get the knife at the back, and said as he walked, "Where do you want it, sir?" Meat, I'll cut it for you, and the price will be calculated."

Rong Yushu shook his hand and said, "No, I just want one."

The little brother was shocked when he heard the words, seeing that the scholar didn't know the five grains of the world, he kindly reminded: "My lord, my sheep is big and fat, and it weighs nearly sixty catties. But there are at least 25, so many, one meal will definitely not be enough, although the weather is cool, but it’s not winter yet, it’s not worth it if it breaks.”

Rong Yushu shook his head, what a joke, 25 catties is not enough, Ah Fu can kill nearly ten catties of meat alone, not to mention adding An Jian, God knows the two of them use it when they eat Bucket counts well, bucket! !

No wonder Brother Ming always felt that Ah Fu ate too much, and complained every day to tell him to eat less.

After thinking for a while, Rong Yushu asked, "That's definitely not enough. My family eats a lot. Do you still have haggis?"

Rong Yushu took a look, the sheep had already been tidied up, the stomach had been emptied, it was all meat and bones, um, the bones were so heavy, and they couldn't be eaten, hey, thinking of this, he raised his forehead again, hey.

The little brother's eyes became a little strange. Such a sheep is not enough, how many people are eating it? Could it be that his own servants are also here? This young man is really kind.

"Of course there are, and they are put together on top, but they are all unwashed and a bit dirty. Of course, the price is also very cheap. How much do you want, sir?" He said, leading Rong Yushu to the two buckets next to him. Next to it, opened, are some goat liver and goat fat and goat belly.

People here rarely eat offal. It is generally believed that offal is not very clean, so offal is generally sold to poor families.

Because it was bought whole, including the sheep and offal, it cost about two taels of silver, plus bargaining. At this time, there were not many mutton eaters, so I bought it easily.

By the way, it was sent to my own yard.

Rong Yushu looked at the big sheep in front of him, which was placed in front of him peacefully, and suddenly thought of roasting the whole sheep, hissing, forget it, there is still a chance in the future.

But such a big sheep, just shaving the meat is a big way to survive. I must be too busy, so I ran to the guest room, and Brother Ming just finished boiling the water to send clothes to Tang Guang.

I'm saved, An Jian is teaching Ah Fu's martial arts, in the courtyard with persimmon trees, I heard that it's because I feel happy staying there, I don't like people to go over and watch, so I went through from behind, just in time to catch Ming Geer .

"Is Brother Ming finished? Young master, I bought a sheep. Let's eat mutton for lunch today. Come and help me soon." Rong Yushu's eyes were bright, and he pulled Ming Brother's sleeve and tugged at it. road.

Brother Ming was a little sad and asked, "How much did you spend?"

Rong Yushu happily replied: "Not much, two taels of silver, and some haggis, definitely enough to eat, and the price is not too expensive."

Is it particularly expensive? A cow here costs about four taels of silver, but. "Master, it won't be so expensive for our meals in the future." Ming Ge'er sincerely has a headache, two taels of silver, this is still the price of a meal, will they all live like this in the future?

Brother Ming was a little melancholy, and asked: "Master, don't you see that all the vegetables I buy are vegetarian?"

Rong Yushu suddenly realized that Brother Ming is indeed a good helper of his family, so he would save money for his young master. He was a little ashamed, thought about it, and said to Brother Ming cautiously: "Uh, tell me, will Brother Tang know how to save money for his young master?" Pay his uncle for the meal?"

Brother Ming: ......

Rong Yushu looked at Brother Ming's speechless expression, and said frustratedly after being hit, "What's the matter, can't it work?"

Brother Ming: "No, young master, yes, Mrs. Tang, hello." Rong Yushu turned his head, just in time to see Tang Guang standing behind Rong Yushu with a cold expression in white clothes.

Rong Yushu: ...

Tang Guang raised one hand, opened it, and said clearly: "50 taels, as long as you can persuade my uncle to Qinling, 50 taels will be yours."

After a pause of two seconds, he said, "Gold."

Rong Yushu immediately said righteously: "We are all a family, and we still talk about money or not. It's just some food money. It's a trivial matter."

Brother Ming:...

Rong Yushu felt that he was full of energy, took Brother Ming's hand, rushed to the kitchen, and said, "Go, Brother Ming, it's not too late, let's make mutton soup."

Brother Ming was dragged away abruptly by his family, Tang Guang followed slowly and went to the kitchen together.

The skeleton of mutton, the first thing is to shave off the meat on it. The haggis needs to be cleaned. Brother Ming thinks that his young master is delicate and expensive, so he is not suitable for doing these things, so he refuses. Fortunately, he has cleaned it before I went through it again, so it wasn't that dirty, so I squatted aside.

Rong Yushu was teaching Tang Guang how to slice meat.

"Well, generally speaking, it has to be slanted. Use a blade to go across, so that the area is larger and more beautiful. If it is thin, it is easier to cook. Well, don't point the knife at me, point it at it." Rong Yushu was quite frightened He took Tang Guang's knife aside.

Seeing Tang Guang holding a knife and listening to him seriously, there is always a feeling that what he shaved was not a sheep, but him, so fucking fucked up.

Rong Yushu decided to give him a demonstration first, and finally tried his best to slice the best-looking piece of mutton, but found that Tang Guang had several slices neatly stacked on the plate in hand.

Rong Yushu: ......

Tang Guang sincerely asked Rong Yushu with the mutton he sliced, "Is this okay?"

Rong Yushu really wanted to say no to him, but looking at it, the slices of meat were neither thin nor thick, neither big nor small, evenly sliced, and the movements of his hands were not sloppy. Under the light of the knife, there were already blood-red bones stayed.

"Perfect." Rong Yushu said these words with melancholy in his heart. Seeing Tang Guang's sharp movements, he sighed and said: 18 years of professional film sheep.

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