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Yang Zan said in surprise: "Brother really wants to cook this roast duck himself?"

Yang Jian nodded and said: "My brother also said that the main meal in the palace can't make this duck dish. I'm afraid no one in Jingzhao has learned this skill. It's better to cook the meal for brother. Why, brother Do you believe in brother's craftsmanship?"

Yang Zan immediately thought of crispy noodles, and thought that although he was the majestic Lord Sanlang in the Sui Kingdom's mansion, although he didn't have too many extravagant and lustful habits, he really didn't taste the delicacies of mountains and seas.

The crispy noodles made by Yang Jian have completely conquered Yang Zan. Yang Zan has never eaten such a salty, fragrant and crispy snack. It seems to be addictive.

When Yang Zan thought about it, Yang Jian had tricked Yang Jian into the simple cakes, wouldn't it be possible to eat duck dishes?

Yang Zan said, "That's not..."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "I have something to trouble my brother."

As Yang Jian spoke, he said a few words to Maize, the thin boy turned and left, and soon came back with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand.

Yang Jian looked at Yang Zan and said with a smile, "This roast duck still needs a stove. I will dictate it to my brother. Please draw a draft."

Yang Zan doesn't understand such things as meals, so what kind of special stove does roast duck need?When it comes to Beijing roast duck, there is a lot of attention. Many people only know that Beijing roast duck is a fruit wood roast duck. In fact, the oven of the roast duck is also very particular.

Roast duck is divided into two major genres, hanging oven roast duck and braised oven roast duck.Hanging oven roast duck is fired in an open flame hanging oven. Generally, jujube wood is used as the dye, because jujube wood emits less smoke after burning, and after burning jujube wood, there will be a natural aroma that permeates the roast duck, thus firing it. The skin of the hanging oven roast duck is crispy and red; while the braised oven roast duck does not see an open flame. This kind of roast duck is closed in the oven, and the roast duck is roasted with high temperature. With the maximum amount of fat, the entrance is firm and tender.

Earlier, Yang Zan mentioned that Sui Guogong’s favorite roast duck is the type with jujube red skin, oily and smooth, and the duck skin is extra crispy when roasted, so Yang Jian described the appearance of the oven for hanging roast duck.

Yang Zan picked up the brush, and according to Yang Jian's description, he drew the draft of the roast duck stove bit by bit. Master Saburo is indeed the number one talented person in Jingzhao, whether it is writing a fu or painting, it is easy to do.

Yang Jian patted Yang Zan on the shoulder and said, "Since the draft is complete, I will trouble my brother to go around and find a decent craftsman to build this stove. The sooner the better."

Yang Zan's expression was a little helpless, and he glanced at Yang Jian.In fact, if Yang Jian was familiar with Jingzhao's human geography, he would have gone to find a craftsman by himself, but Yang Jian had just arrived and was not very familiar with the surrounding environment, so he could only ask his third younger brother to help him.

Yang Zan showed helplessness, but he did not refuse. He stood up and sighed, "Who told me that the younger brother and the elder brother are in the same boat."

As he said that, he took the draft and hurried out the door, planning to quickly find a craftsman to build a roast duck oven.Counting the return of Sui Guogong and Lord Erlang to the court, it will be two days. Time is tight and we have to be busy.

Yang Jian watched the cheap third brother leave in a hurry, and couldn't help smiling, thinking that the younger brother who gathered a pack of crispy noodles is really useful.

Yang Jian stood up and stretched out his robes. Since the third brother was rushing to build a roast duck oven, he had no choice but to be idle. The roast duck is also very important.The duck species of Beijing Roast Duck are all strictly selected, and the ducks should not be too big, and the meat will be too thick.It should not be too thin. If the duck is too thin, it will not be roasted with crispy skin and tender meat.The best roasted duck meat not only has no duck smell, but also has a unique aroma, which is also the essence of roast duck. This unique aroma is irresistible.

Yang Jian was about to go out to pick ducks himself. When the little bun Yang Guang saw it, he immediately ran over, as if he was very clingy, hugged Yang Jian's thigh, looked up at his little face, and said sweetly: "Father! Is father going out? Wo wants to follow father!"

Yang Jian has seen many children, but he has never seen such a sweet and sensible little bun. Yang Jian has no reason not to agree, and said with a smile: "Then go out with father and father."

Yang Jian asked Maize to change his clothes, and he followed him from now on.Yang Jian was going to take his son out, so Maize would naturally follow. Everyone was ready, and just about to go out for a walk, a servant suddenly ran over from the other side. Then he shouted: "Young Lord! Young Lord! Something is wrong!"

Yang Jian rubbed his forehead, since he came to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he has never encountered any good things, and he doesn't know what's wrong.

The servant patted his thigh anxiously and said, "Master Young Master, something happened to Master San Lang! Something happened!"

Yang Jian frowned and said, "What happened to the third brother?"

Yang Zan just went out not long ago, and went to find a craftsman to buy a roast duck stove for Yang Jian, why did something happen in the blink of an eye?

The servant said: "It's Lord Sanlang of Yuwen's family who said... that our Lord Sanlang molested and molested his prostitute, and forcibly detained Lord Sanlang, and asked Young Master to redeem him!"

Yuwen...

When it comes to the Southern and Northern Dynasties, one has to mention a powerful clan—the Yuwen clan.

Now the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is also surnamed Yuwen, named Yuwenyong.It is conceivable that the Yuwen family is a relative of the emperor in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and now the head of the Yuwen family is called Yuwen Hu.

Speaking of this Yuwen Hu, we have to start from the older generation.Today's emperor Yu Wenyong is still young, but Yu Wenhu's cousin. Yu Wenhu is much older than his cousin. In the early years, he fought with the little emperor's father in the South and North. When the little emperor's father passed away, he trusted Yuwenhu completely. It can be said that he left the power to Yuwenhu on his deathbed.

Yuwenhu monopolized the power, and the following things can be imagined. Because Yuwenhu was in power, he became more and more arrogant like the powerful ministers in history, killing three emperors in a row, and finally supported Yuwenyong who was only 16 years old. He ascended the throne and became emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The little emperor was too young, so it was logical for Yu Wenhu to take over the [-] armies on the left and right, with power pouring into the government and the public. He could be said to be the real power holder in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The Sanlang master of the Yuwen family mentioned by the servants is the third son of Yuwenhu, and his name is Yuwenhui.Yu Wenhui is not very old, about the same age as Yang Jian, but because of his father's protection, he has been promoted to the general of Hussars.You must know that the Hussar General is the second military officer in the line, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing have both served as Hussar Generals in history.

After Yu Wenhu gained power, he has been eradicating dissidents. Sui Guogong's family has a high reputation, so he is naturally excluded by Yu Wenhu.

Therefore, it is conceivable that the Yuwen family and the Sui government are completely at odds. Yang Jian is a hundred people who do not believe that Yang Zan is molesting the prostitutes of Yuwenhui. He wouldn't even ask for a prostitute as a gift, so why would he go after a prostitute who is chasing after other people's family?

The servant panicked and said: "It must be that the Yuwen family saw that our Duke is not in Jingzhao, so they just made up a reason to find fault. Lord Shao, the Duke and Erlang are not here, what should we do?"

Thinking about Yang Zhong, Duke of the Sui Dynasty, and his second younger brother Yang Zhengcai were the backbone of the mansion, but now that Lord Sanlang Yang Zan had been arrested again, the servants were all panicked and lost their minds.

Yang Jian didn't feel flustered, he frowned slightly and said, "Go, go and have a look."

The place where Yang Zan was detained was not the prime minister's mansion of Yuwen's family, but a restaurant in Jingzhaozhong, a place for the wealthy and nobles to entertain.

When Yang Jian and others entered the restaurant, Yu Wenhui was in the private room, and opened a separate floor.

A man about 20 years old was leaning halfway on a red lacquered couch, surrounded by five or six prostitutes. The man was holding a water essence bowl in his hand. The milky white slightly thick liquid was rippling in the bowl, exuding bursts of cool air in the heat of early summer.

Looking at the posture of this man with all the stars holding the moon, he must be Yuwenhu's third son - Yuwenhui.

Yu Wenhui sat up with a smile, and when he sat up, his clothes were open, and he was not wearing a belt. The extravagant and romantic posture came to his face, and he said with a joke: "Hey, who is here? Isn't this the son of Sui Guogong? What kind of wind is this?" Son, brought the son here?"

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to Yu Wenhui, and his gaze passed over Yu Wenhui calmly, as if he was an insignificant clown, and finally fell on Yang Zan.

There were still a few thugs in the private room, and a few thugs of high grade and low quality escorted Yang Zan. Although Yang Zan knew martial arts, he was not proficient in it.

When Yang Zan saw Yang Jian, he immediately said, "Brother!"

Yu Wenhui looked like a hooligan, but he didn't have the majesty of a hussar general, whether he was sitting or standing, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "What a scene of brotherly love! , your younger brother molested my Yuwen family's prostitute, let's talk about this account, shall we?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Yang Zan scolded angrily, "You came up to arrest people casually, I don't even know what kind of prostitute it is."

Yang Zan has always been a decent person, and he has a heart for Princess Shunyang, so naturally he would not flirt with other people's prostitutes.Everyone knew that Yuwen's family was at odds with Duke Sui's mansion, and Yuwenhui just took advantage of Duke Sui and Lord Erlang's return to Beijing to find an excuse to find bad luck, and decided that Duke Sui's mansion without a backbone was a soft persimmon to be manipulated.

Yu Wenhui laughed. He came down from the couch, supported by prostitutes on the left and right, with his chest exposed and his arms folded. The face of the rascal was clearly revealed, and he said: "What? I'm just talking nonsense, you guys What can I do?"

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Zan, and said with a smile, "A poor man who can only recite poems and compose poems!"

Yu Wenhui's eyes turned to Yang Jian, and said: "A soft bastard who only knows how to be stubborn!"

"Yes!" Yu Wenhui seemed to be amused by something, looked down at Yang Guang, the little bun hiding behind Yang Jian, and said, "There is another wild species that came out of nowhere! You took a bastard back home!"

Yang Guang squinted his eyes, a pair of round cat eyes were like wolf eyes, showing more three whites, but only for a moment, he immediately hid the cold, age-appropriate eyes, as if he was very scared, hiding in Yang Jian's eyes. Behind her, she hugged Yang Jian's thigh tightly.

Listening to Yu Wenhui's words, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slowly and gradually, his gentle expression gradually restrained.

"What?" Yu Wenhui's eyes were teasing, and he said: "You idiot can also get angry? Well, I like it today. Here is a bowl of mellow cheese. You are lucky. This is the best restaurant in Jingzhao. It is made by people, and it has just been pulled out with ice. It is refreshing and relieves heat, and it is sweet and smooth. It tastes like a beautiful woman's tongue... If you drink up this sweet cheese in one breath, your brother will molested a prostitute today. How about writing it off in one stroke?"

Before Yang Jian could react, Yang Zan said angrily, "Yuwenhui! You know that my elder brother is not satisfied with sweets! You are killing him!"

Dissatisfaction is an allergy, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, it turned out that the "original owner" is also allergic to sweets.

Yu Wenhui laughed, as if he had confirmed that Yang Jian didn't know how to drink alcoholic cheese, and said provocatively, "What are you talking about? I don't know that the prince is not satisfied with sweets!"

As he spoke, he stroked his chin, walked closer to Yang Jian, and suddenly smiled, like a greedy wild wolf, looking at him and said: "Looking at it this way, the son was born in a more elegant manner than the one in my mansion." The prostitutes are all beautiful, if the prince agrees to play with me and serve me for a while, maybe I will feel better, and we will cancel this account."

Yang Zan listened to Yu Wenhui's irrelevant nonsense, and his face turned red with anger, and Yang Guang, the little bun, squinted his eyes without any trace, showing murderous intent in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for others to get angry, he heard Yang Jian's voice was as gentle as spring cotton, and seemed to have a little smile, saying: "Okay."

Even Yu Wenhui was taken aback for a moment, stuttering his words: "You, what did you say?"

Yang Jian remained calm, his face was still so gentle, and said: "Why not? The general might as well send out all the servants."

Yu Wenhui just taunted and teased Yang Jian once. He thought that Yang Jian would never agree, but he didn't know that Yang Jian agreed, the smile was not unwilling to be humiliated at all, but Yu Wenhui laughed so hard that his heart beat wildly. Looking at Yang Jian's smile, I felt a faint numbness in my heart, and that illusion was still expanding.

Yuwen thought to himself, he is a great general of Hussars, and Yang Jian is only the second generation ancestor of a drunk and naughty woman, even if everyone else goes out, he can't do anything earth-shattering, so he hoarse his voice He waved his hand and said, "Everyone go out."

No more, and added: "No matter what sounds you hear for a while, you are not allowed to come in."

The thugs laughed and said, "Yes, Lord Saburo!"

"Big brother! Big brother..." Yang Zan was escorted out of the house by several thugs, and the little bun and servants who followed him were also blasted out. With a sound of "Boom," the door of the private room was tightly closed , Instantly cut off the sound inside and outside.

As soon as the door of the house was closed, Yu Wenhui felt a little impatient. I don't know if Yang Jian's face was too romantic and docile, or Yang Jian's status as the eldest son made Yu Wenhui want to conquer. In short, Yu Wenhui looked impatient. With a wolf-like smile on the corner of his lips, he strode over and was about to pounce on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian immediately took a step back, distanced himself from Yu Wenhui, and still had a docile smile on his face, as if he would not get angry.He stretched out his jade-like white palm, put his index finger and middle finger together, held up the water essence bowl placed on the carved table, and said lightly: "Why do you need to be impatient, the general, don't you want to eat sweet cheese?"

Liche is a kind of almond porridge in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, which was added with sweet glutinous rice, and it was a dessert for relieving summer heat at that time.

Yang Jian held up the crystal bowl, raised his head suddenly, and drank all the cheese in the small bowl of water essence in one gulp.

"Wait, wait! It's not like you can't eat sweets..." Yu Wenhui was taken aback. Earlier, Yang Zan said that his elder brother would die if he refused to eat sweets. Knowing how to eat sweets, that's why he deliberately provoked him. You must know that Yang Jian is the eldest son of the Duke of Sui's mansion, and he will inherit the title of duke of the Sui Kingdom in the future.

Yang Jian drank the cheese in one gulp, and the milky white cheese juice leaked out from the corners of his lips, drawing ambiguous streamlines.Yang Jian smiled, pointed his index finger, and gently wiped off the missing cheese, then rolled his tongue into his mouth again, as if he was very satisfied.With that series of actions, coupled with Yang Jian's good looks, Yu Wenhui was stunned for a moment, and was stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

The sweet taste melted in his mouth, Yang Jian seemed to be smiling.I don't know if it was because of the sweet taste or Yu Wenhui's dumb look that touched Yang Jian's smile, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he lowered his head laughing.Looking carefully, he didn't seem to be smiling, but he seemed to be enduring something in pain, revealing a white and slender back of the neck, revealing the beauty of thousands of frailty.

Just when Yu Wenhui was in a daze, Yang Jian had already raised his head slowly again, I wonder if it was Yu Wenhui's illusion, the gentle and spring-like face disappeared, the corners of Yang Jian's lips were raised, and the dark eyes were filled with Right and wrong Tian Shura's bright light, so bright that it frightens people, slowly walked in front of Yu Wenhui following the sound of "tattling" footsteps.

Yang Jian was clearly not as tall and strong as Yuwenhui, and standing in front of Yuwenhui, he didn't lose at all. Before Yuwenhui could react, he suddenly lowered his shoulders and raised his elbow, and grabbed Yuwenhui's arm.

"what--!!"

Yuwenhui let out a scream immediately, unexpectedly Yang Jian, who looked tall and harmless, had such strange strength, his hands were amazingly strong, and he twisted Yuwenhui's arm behind his back.

Yang Jian's voice gave out a "hehe" smile, which was clearly still so clear, but mixed with a hint of hoarseness of excitement, he leaned forward slightly, leaning over Yu Wenhui's ear, as if he was saying something gentle and personal.

"Just now... how did you know that your dirty hands touched my third brother?"

Just as Yu Wenhui was about to yell, he screamed again, "Ah!!" Yang Jian easily pinched the other hand behind his back, thinking that he was a majestic general, but he had no strength to fight back.

Yang Jian's voice sounded again: "Which dirty mouth was it just now, calling my son a bastard?"

Yuwenhui's two arms seemed to be useless, but no matter how much he screamed, the thugs outside thought it was the Hushi general who was teaching the soft-hearted son who didn't know what to do, and no one rushed in to rescue the master.

Yang Jian's voice rang out for the third time, with a strangely excited smile, like soft feathers fluttering in Yu Wenhui's ears.It was so gentle, but Yuwen's scalp would go numb and his back would feel cold.

Yang Jian said: "Aren't you so happy? After a while... I will make you even more happy."

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