The second child, Yang Zheng, said: "Yang's fourth child is actually from Qi!"

The third child, Yang Zan, said: "Brother, what should we do now? Really let the elder brother talk, this Yang Laosi is not unusual."

"What should I do?" Yang Jian smiled, looking back at his two younger brothers, his eyes were unusually unpredictable, and his smile gradually widened.

Just when the two younger brothers were slowly reassuring, thinking that the elder brother had already had a countermeasure, the "unfathomable" Yang Jian said two words: "Sleep."

"Sleep..." Yang Zan stuttered for a moment.

Yang Zheng scratched the back of his head, smirked and said, "Sleep?"

Yang Jian hugged the little bun and said, "My son has already woken up. Aren't you sleepy after a night of fussing? The dark circles under your eyes are all on your feet. Go to bed first."

Indeed, Yang Guang has already started to feel sleepy, although he doesn't want to, but his body is just a little milk doll now, and it is natural and reasonable for him to be sleepy.The little bun tried his best to open his eyes wide, his little head flickered like a head-knocking bug, sitting in Yang Jian's arms, shaking non-stop, his eyelids stuck together for a while, and opened a small slit for a while, then It looks so cute that I can't describe it.

Neither the second brother nor the third brother expected that the eldest brother would be so "open-minded". The governor of Luo Diao from the Qi people sent letters, and the identity of the fourth brother Yang was a mystery, which was completely suspicious. At this moment, the second child and the third child felt as if they had a furry rabbit in their hearts, they couldn't get down no matter what, scratching their hearts.

Sure enough, Yang Jian carried the little bun into the camp, and went to bed and returned to the cage. Now it is daytime and the sky is bright. Yang Jian doesn't have to worry about being troubled by nightmares, and after a busy day, he even made macarons at night , Yang Jian was so tired that the two fell asleep, and soon both fell asleep.

The second child, Yang Zheng, and the third child, Yang Zan, watched helplessly as the elder brother took his nephew back to sleep. The two stood there. Yang Zan frowned, looking preoccupied, and said, "Why is the elder brother not in a hurry?"

Yang Zheng smiled, bent down slightly, stretched out his index finger and thumb to stretch Yang Zan's brow, and said, "Third brother, don't think so much, big brother has his own reasons."

Yang Zan turned his head away and said, "Second brother, don't keep treating your younger brother like a child."

Yang Zheng laughed, Yang Zan turned around and strode away, saying, "I'm going to rest too."

Everyone rested separately. Yang Jian slept soundly and was not troubled by nightmares. Although the sun was getting brighter and the sunlight had penetrated the tent, it did not prevent Yang Jian from resting. Yang Jian pulled up the thin quilt and covered him On the top of the head, a big character lying on the tent bed, Yang Guang, the little bun, was pillowed on Yang Jian's arm, the height was just right, and he slept very sweetly.

It was past noon, and it was already afternoon. Yang Jian slept for a long time, and didn't get up for lunch at noon. He didn't wake up until there was a howl like a pig being slaughtered outside the tent. come over.

Yang Jian frowned, opened his eyes, and saw that Xiao Baozi had also been woken up, rolled up from his arm, was rubbing his eyes with his small fleshy hands, and opened his fleshy mouth, I yawned.

"Yuwenhu——Yuwenhu!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

"I'm going to fight you hard!!"

"Let go of me!! I am the son of Liang Guogong!! Who dares to touch me!! Yu Wenhu!! I will kill you..."

The howling sound was not an illusion, Yang Jian stretched his waist, he had not fully woken up and fell asleep, "Bang!", the curtains of the tent were violently beaten up, the second child Yang Zheng and the third child Yang Zan He rushed in from the outside, not caring about anything else.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "What's the matter, two brothers, are you impatient?"

Yang Zheng's face was gloomy, and his voice was very deep. Accompanied by the hoarse and exhausted howling of the son of Liang Guogong outside, he said, "Liang Guogong, Marquis Mo Chen, died... violently last night."

Yang Guangben, the little bun, didn't wake up and fell asleep, he was still sitting on the bed in a daze, when he heard the news of Liang Guogong's sudden death, his cat's eyes sharpened immediately.

Yang Zan added: "It should be Zai Otsuka who did it."

No need for Yang Zan to say more, Yang Jian can also guess who did it.After all, the Duke of Liang, Marquis Mo Chenchong, and the little emperor joined hands yesterday to get rid of Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu. Everyone agreed to shake hands, but it was the little emperor Yuwenyong and Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu who shook hands. It's not good to touch the little emperor rashly, but there is one person who is different, and that is Hou Mo and Chen Chong.

Marquis Mo Chen Chong of Liang Guogong is on the verge of defeat and has always been so arrogant. How could Yu Wenhu keep him?

Yang Jian tidied up his robes, opened the curtains and went out, and saw Duke Liang's son at a glance. There were many people piled up in the empty field of the camp. The prince of Liang Guogong yelled, kicked and beat him non-stop, and the imperial guards rushed up Escort Liang Guogong's son.

"Yuwen Hu!! Come out!! I'm going to kill you—"

"Yuwenhu! You traitor!"

"Not a good death!! Not a good death——!!!"

"Wow--" Just as Liang Guogong's son was roaring wildly, there was a soft sound, and with the light sound of the curtain being opened, the entire camp fell into dead silence, and it was Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu who came out.

Although Yu Wenhu is a little older, his body is strong and his waist is very straight. In addition, when he was young, he often fought with the old emperor in the south and north, and a ruthless wind of general talent came to his face. His temples were slightly gray , Adding a vicissitudes of majesty.

Yu Wenhu came out and straightened his robes. He really stood in front of the prince of Liang Guogong. At that moment, the prince of Liang Guogong was frightened. not come out.

Yu Wenhu said lightly: "The old man is standing here, why do you plan to make the old man die?"

The son of Liang Guogong was escorted by the guards, and after a while, he found his own voice, his eyes were bulging, and he roared angrily: "Yu Wenhu!! You killed my grandfather! I will fight you hard!!"

Yu Wenhu was still very leisurely, and said: "Nephew, how do you say this? Last night, the old man was just chatting with Liang Guogong, drinking, and Liang Guogong was fine when he left. How did he suddenly die suddenly? Being an official in the same dynasty and working for my Great Zhou together, this old man... well, this old man is also very sad."

As Yu Wenhu said, he raised his sleeves in a dignified manner, and wiped his tears-free eyes.

"Yu, Wen, Hu!!!!"

Yu Wenhu's hypocritical attitude and rhetoric successfully angered Liang Guogong's son, Liang Guogong's son struggled hard, pushed away the guards and was about to rush up, Yu Wenhui who followed Yuwen Huo saw it, and immediately stepped forward to stop him, but who knew Liang Guogong The prince had just arrived in front of Yu Wenhu, and he didn't need anyone to guard him at all. Yu Wenhu had already raised his leg and bent his knee suddenly. With a loud "boom--", he kicked the prince of Liang Guogong out easily.

The prince of Liang Guogong fell on the ground like a bastard, struggling and unable to get up, grinning and screaming in pain, the imperial guards rushed forward and captured the prince of Liang Guogong again.

"Let me go!! I am the son of Liang Guogong! You can't arrest me, you can't arrest me! I want to see the owner—I want to see the owner!!"

"Master!" Liang Guogong's son roared: "Master! Master, let me be the master! Master——"

But no matter how the son of Liang Guogong shouted, the tent of the emperor was quiet, there was no sound at all, and the host seemed to have not gotten up yet, and he could not hear the roar and screams of the son of Liang Guogong at all.

Yu Wenhu narrowed his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Take it down."

"Master——!"

"Master—"

"You can't let Yu Wenhu be the only one!! Master, my Liang Guogong's mansion is loyal, the master is the master! The master is the master for us!"

The Prince of Liang Guogong roared at the top of his voice, Yu Wenhu smiled faintly, and said, "Loyalty? Yes, who is not loyal? I, Yu Wenhu, am also loyal for the sake of the court? Take it away."

The little emperor Yu Wenyong still didn't show up, the prince of Liang Guogong was escorted down by the imperial guards, and passed in front of Yang Jian, when the prince of Liang Guogong saw Yang Jian, he forgot his position, and shouted to Yang Jian for help: "Sir, Duke of Sui! Prince! Help me! Yu Wenhu is going to kill someone! He wants to kill someone!! Our Duke Liang’s mansion is over, will your Sui Duke’s mansion be far behind?! Will it be far away—”

Yang Jian's face was indifferent, his eyes were completely calm, and he even stared at the prince of Liang Guogong indifferently, no matter how the prince of Liang Guogong called for help, Yang Jian was not moved at all, so he let the guards escort the prince of Liang Guogong and left.

Yu Wenhu had seen Yang Jian a long time ago, and walked over slowly at this time, smiling to look at Yang Jian, that smile had a deep meaning, it seemed to be killing chickens to warn monkeys, and the son of Liang Guogong was the chicken that was killed.

Yu Wenhu raised his hand, as if he wanted to pat Yang Jian on the shoulder, but Yang Zheng had already stepped forward and stopped in front of Yang Jian, preventing Yu Wenhu from touching his elder brother.

Yu Wenhu smiled, without forcing it, and said to Yang Jian through the tall and tall Yang Zheng, "Nephew, how did you rest last night?"

Yang Jian smiled and said: "I'm sorry for your trouble, Otsuka Zai, I didn't rest well last night, but... I slept well this morning, and it was not bad."

Yu Wenhu didn't speak any more, just took another look at Yang Jian, turned around and left.

As soon as Yu Wenhu left, Yu Wenhui hurried forward, as if he wanted to say something to Yang Jian, but he hesitated to say something, and finally he couldn't say anything, he sighed, and hurriedly followed Yu Wenhu's footsteps and left.

Yang Zheng was still watching Yuwenhu's back in a vigilant manner, while Yang Zan frowned and said, "This Yuwenhu is old and cunning, so he must have deliberately done it for the elder brother to see."

At the end Yang Zan sighed, and said: "Yu Wenhu's power is really great, I didn't expect it to be so ruthless, he poisoned Liang Guogong to death overnight, and the master...the master did not stop him."

Yang Jian shook his waist fan, his expression was very indifferent from the beginning to the end, and said: "The host and Yu Wenhu tore apart their faces yesterday, and today they must still be in pain. How could they stop Yu Wenhu? Besides, for the host To put it bluntly, Hou Mo and Chen Chong are just a small pawn, this pawn made a mistake and almost hurt the foundation, how could the master come forward to stop it?"

Yu Wenhu's power can't be explained by just using the word "tremendous", otherwise it would be impossible to poison a first-class duke overnight without anyone daring to speak out, even if someone dared to be angry, no one dared to speak out.The little emperor clearly understood that he was too young and lacked power, so at this time, he made Liang Guogong a favor and gave it to Yuwenhu, so that Yuwenhu could vent his anger.

Yang Zan said worriedly: "Duke Liang was one of the Eight Great Pillar Kingdoms back then. Now that Liang Guogong has been eliminated by Yuwen Hu, the military power of Liang Guogong will inevitably belong to Yuwen Hu. There are not many Eight Great Pillar Kingdoms left. After that... We, the Duke of Sui's mansion, are probably in a tight spot."

Yang Jian said: "Don't worry, grandpa is a cautious person. As long as Yu Wenhu can't find the wrongdoer, we won't give him a chance. Spoofy looking for faults."

"Gu-gulu-"

Yang Jian and Yang Zan were discussing state affairs, the little bun Yang Guang pretended not to understand, but he listened carefully with his ears open, but at this moment, suddenly there was a thunderous sound, extremely loud!

It was Yang Zheng's stomach that was crying...

Yang Zheng rubbed the back of his head, laughed, and said, "I... I'm a little hungry."

I just ate a lot of macarons last night, but Yang Zheng eats a lot and his digestion is not bad. Now it is past noon and he is already hungry.

Yang Zan glanced at the second brother angrily, the serious and serious atmosphere was destroyed by the second brother, Yang Zheng said: "Brother, brother, my nephew must be hungry too, let's go eat!"

Yang Guang shook his head helplessly, why did he pull himself in?

It’s already past lunch time, and it’s the afternoon. The people around have already eaten breakfast and lunch. They haven’t eaten yet because they went back to sleep, but at this time, all the meals are leftovers. I don't know if I left it for them or not.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Let's go, brother will cook something delicious for you."

Yang Zheng's eyes lit up immediately, he didn't have the appearance of a chariot-riding general, a dignified chariot-riding general, a master who is desperate to fight on the battlefield, he looks like a big child at this moment, others will never believe him when he tells it.

Yang Zheng said, "Brother, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Jian smiled faintly, for some reason, Yang Guang shuddered inexplicably, always feeling that Yang Jian's smile was so malicious.

Yang Jian stroked his chin and said, "Brother suddenly came to inspiration."

Yang Zheng: "Ling..."

Yang Zan: "Inspiration?"

Yang Guang: "..." Look, it really has bad intentions.

Yang Jianshen said mysteriously: "Brother Wei suddenly thought of a good way to write back to the Luodiao Governor."

This morning, a letter from Hu Luguang, the governor of Luodiao in the Northern Qi Dynasty and Duke of Julu County, was handed to Yang Jian, saying that their slaves stole money and fled to Yuanzhou. Hand it over and send it back for Hu Luguang to chop into a meat paste. Needless to say, this house slave must be Yang Laosi.

At that time, Yang Jian ignored it and went back to sleep. Now that Yang Zheng said he was hungry, Yang Jian suddenly had an "inspiration".

Hu Luguang is a general of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Yuanzhou is deep in the hinterland of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, this Northern Qi Dynasty, a Northern Zhou Dynasty, Hu Luguang's news is so well-informed, needless to say, there must be a careful eyeliner of the Northern Qi Dynasty in the camp, but Yang Jian I don't care about this. Since ancient times, there has been no eyeliner in wars. The "creatures" such as elaborations are blooming everywhere. Even if this elaboration is pulled out, more elaborations will be inserted. inexhaustible".

Therefore, doing such things carefully cannot be eradicated, but should be used instead.

Yang Jian was mysterious and beckoned to Yang Zan. The back of the third brother Yang Zan went numb. For some reason, seeing the gentle smile of the elder brother, he could always think of the appearance of the elder brother beating the prince of Liang Guogong in a crazy way. The most important thing is that "complement each other".

Yang Zan still walked over, and Yang Jian whispered something to him, Yang Zan raised his eyebrows immediately and said, "This...isn't it good?"

Yang Zheng and the little bun Yang Guang couldn't hear what they were talking about, the two were mysterious and whispered.Yang Zheng was milling around with all his claws scratching his heart, but the voice of the eldest brother and the third brother was too low, even though he had good ears and eyes, he couldn't hear clearly.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay, I feel good about it for my brother! Dear brother, go quickly."

Yang Zan still didn't seem to agree, but he didn't agree with Yang Jian either. Finally, he sighed and left in a hurry, heading for his camp, not knowing what to do.

Yang Guang squinted his eyes and saw them sneaking around. He was very scheming and very suspicious, and he hated seeing others "sneaky". As soon as he rolled his eyes, he pulled Yang Jian's sleeve robe and shook it vigorously. He said angrily: "Father, father, father! Father and little uncle are talking about god horse duck!"

Yang Jian picked up the coquettish little bun from the ground and said, "I didn't say anything."

Obviously perfunctory...

Yang Zheng curled his lips and said complainingly: "Brother, have you gotten too close to the third brother recently? You have left the younger brother outside."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Don't worry, big brother is very fair and fair, and the rain and dew are even."

Seeing that his second younger brother Yang Zheng wanted to ask more questions, Yang Jian immediately changed the subject and said, "Come on, let's go to the dining room to make delicious food."

Yang Zheng is a complete foodie. When he heard that the eldest brother was going to make delicious food, he immediately put aside the question just now, his heart was blocked by the delicious food, and immediately said: "Okay, okay, big brother, let's go quickly." !"

Yang Jian, Yang Zheng, and Xiao Baozi entered the dining room. It was afternoon, and the dining room was deserted. The cooks gathered together and chatted together. Seeing someone walk in, they immediately stood up to salute. .

The cooks in the dining room are all uniformly dressed, and it can be seen that one of them has a relatively high rank. Judging from his clothes, he is the doctor under the main kitchen, second only to the doctor in the main kitchen, and is the second in command in the dining room.However, the doctor in the main meal usually does not do anything, but is in charge of management, so the doctor under the main meal is the actual boss in the dining room.

The stove was clean, and the ingredients and condiments were packed up. After Yang Jian walked around, he said to the doctor who served the main meal, "Please, I want a piece of pork, as well as the condiments and utensils for the meal. "

The doctor under the main meal didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes rolled quickly, he respectfully agreed, and went to get what Yang Jian wanted, "Boom!" A piece of pork was thrown on the stove, but it was a piece of fat. leftovers!

Looking at the condiments brought by the doctor for the main meal, they are also some extremely simple condiments, but all the sauces that have been worked on are not brought, and the utensils are just some simple utensils that cannot be simpler.

Yang Zheng became angry when he saw it. Although the attitude of the serving doctor looked respectful, it was obviously just a fake respect. A mere doctor, but an official with four lives, how dare to make things difficult for Sui Guogong's son?

Just as Yang Zheng was about to get angry, Yang Jian had already raised his hand to stop him. Yang Jian was not stupid, on the contrary, he was very shrewd. He had a steelyard in his heart, and he was used to the warmth and coldness of people since he was a child. How could he not see the meaning of being a doctor?

This doctor in charge of cooking is so rampant, a mere doctor with four lives dares to be disrespectful to the son of Sui Guogong, the future Duke of Sui. In fact, it is reasonable, because this doctor in charge of cooking is a trusted aide promoted by Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu.

Yu Wenhu really likes the chef's cooking skills, and has great trust in him, so don't look at him as just a doctor, with four lives, which is equivalent to a sixth grade, but one person can ascend to heaven, as Yuwen Hu's favorite The cook here is also so lawless, he walks sideways on weekdays, and no one dares to oppose him, which shows how powerful Yu Wenhu is.

There is actually another reason why the doctor under the main meal treats Yang Jian like this, and it is still Yu Wenhu.

Yesterday, Yang Jian uttered wild words and asked the little emperor and Otsuka Zai to go fishing. Yang Jian used this kind of fish to make fragrant grilled fish tofu.Unexpectedly, when Yu Wenhu ate the fragrant grilled fish tofu, he was not only not angry, but also praised Yang Jian's craftsmanship, saying that Yang Jian had courage and strategy, and his cooking skills were even better than that of the doctor who served the main meal.

The doctor under the main meal is afraid of falling out of favor, and seeing Yang Jian today, isn't he going to take revenge on Yang Jian?

Yang Jian smiled, with a look of indifference, as if he was a good old man, and said to Yang Zheng: "Second brother, this ingredient is enough, enough, and the meat is fatter, making it more fragrant, and it is more delicious. I would like to thank the doctor for the main meal."

The doctor's face was full of disdain for the main meal, so he couldn't believe it. What kind of exquisite meal can be made from the big fat meat left over here?What's more, he doesn't believe in the so-so-ordinary sauce, loose salt, and amber sauce. What other delicacy can be cooked that is unique in the sky?

Yang Jian rolled up his sleeves with a good temper, tucked up the hem of the clothes, and said with a smile: "Furthermore, if a dog came to bite you for no reason, as a human being, wouldn't you have to bite it back?"

Although Yang Jian was talking to Yang Zheng, he was looking at the doctor who was serving the table, and the doctor's face suddenly became stiff.

Yang Jian kept smiling, walked over in a leisurely manner, stood in front of the doctor under the main meal, and continued: "But, sometimes..."

"Crack!" Yang Jian said, patting the doctor's shoulder twice, and said in a low voice, "Jian will indeed turn into a mad dog, bite him back...you are lucky, I want to be a man today, and you will All right, just be yourself."

Yang Jian's words were inexplicable, but when he heard the main meal, the doctor's back went cold, his throat was a little tight, and he couldn't swallow saliva.

After Yang Jian finished speaking and walked back, he even cleaned his hands. It seemed that he disliked the doctor's shoulders being too dirty. After cleaning his hands, he wiped them carefully and meticulously.

The other cooks heard yesterday that Sui Guogong's son had made a dish of fragrant grilled fish tofu, which made a big splash, and they wanted to see it today, so they all came over to observe it.

Yang Jian has never been a stingy person, and he was not afraid of them stealing the teacher, so he started cooking generously, took the fat leftover pork, cut the meat into small cubes, and then poured some oil to sauté the meat.

Yang Jian moved neatly. The ingredients he used were leftover pork, a few shiitake mushrooms, and a few chickens. He poured the sauce and seasonings, stewed the sautéed diced pork and shiitake mushrooms, and added a few cooked White, soft chicken.

Taking advantage of this time, Yang Jian found some rice and steamed the rice.This steamed rice is also very particular, not only the attention to washing the rice, but before steaming the rice, it is necessary to let the washed rice stand for a while, so that the water can be evenly absorbed into the heart of the rice, so that the steamed rice, It is soft and elastic, not too bad, and not too hard to chew.

The ingredients used by Yang Jian are very simple, and the steps of cooking are not very particular, but the aroma soon came out, the sauce was dark amber, sweet and salty, and the fragrant diced meat was rolled in the sauce, white The raw eggs also had the color of amber, and the stew was delicious. Yang Jian finally collected the soup, but don't overdo it, after all, this soup is precious, and it should be poured on the rice to eat.

Yang Jian served the steamed rice with clear grains and full of rice aroma, then poured the cooked sauce on the rice, sprinkled it with diced meat and mushrooms, and finally put a sliced ​​egg on it, The egg skin is amber, the egg is golden, steaming hot, and a bowl of fragrant braised pork rice is freshly baked.

"It smells so good!" Yang Zheng had already smelled the fragrance, and seeing that the stewed pork rice was out of the pot, he took several deep breaths and couldn't help sighing.

Rich braised pork sauce, matched with Bai Shengsheng's rice, this big bowl of braised pork rice is full of meat, and as Yang Jian said, this braised pork rice must not use too lean pork. The oily aroma of the fat meat has completely entered the soup, and the soup of the stewed meat can be so full and fragrant. It is simply a kind of enjoyment to pour it on the rice.

Although the ingredients are simple, such a bowl of stewed pork rice has both meat and rice, which satisfies the gluttony and satisfies the gluttony, and the presentation is very good. The most important thing is that it is absolutely delicious.

Yang Jiansheng brought out two bowls, the small bowl was passed to Yang Guang, the little bun, and the big bowl was passed to Yang Zheng, the second brother, and the two couldn't wait to eat.The broth of the stewed pork is collected just right, staining the rice, and it goes well with the rice.Not to mention that this bowl is full of diced meat, even if it’s just stewed meat soup mixed with rice, two people can eat several big bowls!

The smell of stewed pork rice wafted in the dining room. At first, the cooks thought that Yang Jian was just a trick, but the meal he made was so fragrant. Although they didn't taste it, just smelling it was enough. Imagine how delicious this stewed pork rice is.

The doctor under the main kitchen seemed to be unable to listen to the words of praise from the kitchen stewards, and left the dining room with great strides indignantly.

As soon as the doctor left after the main meal, the third brother Yang Zan came back, holding a piece of honey scented paper, strode in, sniffed his nose, and sighed, "It smells so good."

Holding the bowl, Yang Zheng didn't have much image to speak of. He took a big mouthful of rice, put the shredded meat into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Third brother, you are here, hurry up! Big brother made stew, stew Meat rice! It's delicious! Try it!"

Yang Zan handed the honey scented paper to Yang Jian, and Yang Jian said with a smile: "The third brother is worthy of being a genius, so he wrote it so quickly? Let me see for you."

Yang Jian unfolded the honey scented paper "swearingly", looked down, and his eyelids twitched slightly. Sure enough, the third brother is worthy of being a genius. He wrote such a gorgeous and obscure article. Yang Jian read a few sentences silently, seeming to understand I understand, calmly, coughed slightly, and said with a smile: "Leave it to the second brother, let the second brother test it himself, and then you will know how the effect is."

"Professional test?" Er Lao Yang blinked his eyes in confusion, holding a large bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, with the sauce of braised pork rice hanging from the corner of his mouth, he said strangely: "Protest what?" ?”

Yang Zan handed the honey scented paper to Yang Zheng, and said mysteriously, "You will know it when you see it."

From just now, Yang Jian and Yang Zan have been acting mysteriously. Yang Zheng felt very strange. He couldn't bear to put down the stewed pork rice, as if the bowl would fly away when placed on the table, so he simply wiped his mouth. He just put down the chopsticks, held the big bowl of stewed pork rice in one hand, and took the honey fragrant paper in the other, and unfolded it with a clatter.

The honey scented paper that Yang Zan brought was originally a reply letter sent to Hu Luguang, the governor of Luodiao, the Qi people.The letter roughly reads...

The thief stole the Duke of Julu's money, so hateful, he should have skin cramps, mince his flesh into puree, and rub his bones into ashes!Da Zhou and Da Qi have always been on good terms, so the affairs of Duke Julu are our affairs, so don't worry about it.We have captured the stolen house slave, chopped his meat into puree, fried it in oil pan, boiled it with the sauce, added mushrooms and chicken, and boiled it into a bowl of thick soup Sauce, made into stewed pork rice.In order to express respect, the messenger who replied specially offered a bowl of braised pork rice with human meat, and invited the Duke of Julu County and the governor of Luodiao to accept and taste it.

"Braised... braised pork rice?" Yang Zheng read and stared at the stewed pork rice in his hand, feeling his throat was cold, and his throat was rolling, and he said in shock: "This... this meat is not good. It could be Yang Lao Si, brother, when did you chop Yang Lao Si into a meat paste... vomit..."

Yang Zheng almost vomited as he spoke, but with a shake of his hand, the big bowl of stewed pork rice fell down.

Yang Guang, the little bun, just finished eating a small bowl of stewed pork rice. Because of his small size, a small bowl is enough to fill you up.Seeing that Yang Zheng was about to throw the bowl of stewed pork rice suddenly, he quickly ran over, "Boom!" Two little hands caught the big bowl of braised pork rice firmly.

Yang Zheng looked at the reply letter, his stomach growled, and he almost vomited, but Yang Jian and Yang Zan couldn't stop laughing. Yang Jian said: "It seems that the third brother's reply letter is very exciting."

Yang Zan waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's better to chop up big brother's human flesh."

Hearing the two of them complimenting each other, Yang Zheng's throat trembled even more, and he almost vomited out. Yang Guang, the little bun, shook his head helplessly, and said in a childish voice, "Second uncle, this meat was brought by the doctor just now. Yes, how could it be a human duck!"

Yang Guang woke up the man in the dream, and Yang Zheng suddenly realized, yes, this pork was found by the doctor under the main meal, how could it be the human flesh of Yang Laosi?Almost forgot.

Yang Zheng realized later, looked at Yang Jian and Yang Zan who were smiling so happily, and said: "Big Brother, Third Brother, you all joined forces to deceive me."

Yang Zan said with a smile: "Who told you to stay!"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "How can this be considered cheating? I just want to use my second brother to test the effect of this stewed pork rice."

Yang Jian said before that he had a sudden inspiration, that's right, that's what inspiration is.

The governor of Luodiao, Hu Luguang, said that Yang Laosi was his domestic slave. He made it clear that he was afraid that Yang Jian would not let him go if he knew Yang Laosi's true identity, so he made an excuse, saying that Yang Laosi was his domestic slave. , and stole things, so Hu Luguang was very angry and wanted to catch him back and chop him into meat.

Yang Jian's inspiration was to push the boat along the way, you said to chop it into a puree, that's good, we will do it for you!In this way, the meat paste was sent back, and Yang Laosi kept it.

In this camp, there must be Bei Qi's meticulous eyeliner, as long as Yang Jian's tricks are true, the meticulous work will naturally convey to Hu Luguang the fact that Yang Lao Si has been turned into a meat paste.

Yang Jian patted Yang Zheng's shoulder and said, "Second brother, think about it carefully, is the flesh on the fourth brother Yang so fat?"

Sure enough, Yang Zheng thought about it carefully, and the fourth son Yang was tall and well-proportioned, indeed...not so fat.

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing again, and said, "Well, it's better to be fatter."

Yang Zan wrote the letter for a long time, and he was already hungry. In order to reward his third brother, Yang Jian immediately filled him with a big bowl of stewed pork rice, poured it with a fragrant sauce, and then said to his second brother Yang Zheng: "Second brother! , human flesh, do you still eat it?"

Yang Zheng smirked, and said, "Eat! You have to eat anything you cook!"

Yang Jian made a large pot of stewed pork rice. He was full and still had some left over, so he divided the remaining stewed pork rice and sent it to his grandfather Yang Zhong for "afternoon tea".Yang Jian also specially asked someone to send a copy to Zaiyu Wenhu of Otsuka, not for anything else, but to teach the doctor how to behave.

The nobles in the camp all ate Yang Jian's Braised Pork Rice, not to mention the taste, it was clearly just rice with sauce, and there were no expensive ingredients, but it was served with rice, and it was delicious!Not even the soup can be spared.

For a while, word spread in the camp that the Braised Pork Rice made by the Duke of Sui actually had some secret seasonings in it, but it is not known what the secret seasoning is...

In the end, some braised pork rice was left over, and Yang Jian had someone pack it up and put it in an exquisite lacquer food box.It's hot now, and I still use ice cubes for fear of breaking it. After all, there are hundreds of kilometers from Yuanzhou to Beiqi.

Yang Jian sent someone, and according to Yang Zan's reply, he brought such a box of stewed pork rice, and sent it to Luodiao Governor Hu Luguang in a hurry.

Yang Zan said: "I don't know if Hu Luguang will poke over this letter angrily."

Yang Jian waved his waist fan, and said relaxedly: "Du Luguang is a mighty general of the Qi people, and he has been unable to deal with us. If Hu Luguang pushes over angrily, the owner will also thank Yu Jian."

After he was full of wine and food, Yang Jian still had business to do. He clicked the pot of stewed pork rice and poured out the last bit of sauce without leaving a drop. After all, it is shameful to waste it.

Everyone looked at Yang Jian's movements, their eyelids twitched, and Yang Zheng said hesitantly: "Is it because the eldest brother is not full? It's all because the younger brother ate too much."

Yang Jian said with a smile: "It's not because my brother didn't have enough to eat. I prepared the last little leftover for our fourth child."

Yang Zan said, "Yang Laosi?"

Yang Jian smiled gently, and said very considerately: "You have already chopped Yang Lao Si into a meat paste, so why don't you let him taste it?"

Yang Guang: "..." What a considerate father.

There is only a little bit of rice left, and there are still some rice pots, and a lot of rice pots are shoveled.Yang Jian poured the marinated meat soup on it, and mercifully added two eggs to Yang Laosi.

So everyone took the stewed pork rice and followed Yang Jian to the tent of Yang Lao Si.

Although Yang Lao Si is now the sworn younger brother of Duke Sui's son, he doesn't look like a younger brother at all, but like a prisoner, there are guards at the entrance of the tent, don't say it, even if someone brings food in, he needs to be interrogated.

Yang Jian opened the curtain leisurely, said with a smile: "Little Sier, Brother Wei came to see you."

Seeing Yang Jian, the fourth son of Yang's face was like flipping through a book, and immediately showed a silly smile, and said honestly and stammeringly: "It's so good, it smells so good! It smells good!"

Yang Jian put the stewed pork rice on the table, pushed it to Yang Lao Si, and said with a smile: "This is the stewed pork rice made by my own hands, come to Xiao Si, and try my brother's craftsmanship."

Youngest Yang was a little suspicious, looked at Yang Jian for several times without any trace, but still nodded, with a very happy expression on his face, picked up the chopsticks and started eating braised pork rice.

At first, Yang Laosi just took a bite perfunctorily, but after taking this bite, his mouth immediately filled with a scent, moderately salty and sweet, rich in salty aroma, and a smell of oil in the sauce, diced meat, rice, sauce, etc. Together, they are extremely lingering, and immediately opened up the taste buds, which makes people know the taste.

Yang Laosi was taken aback, the movement of the chopsticks was much faster, and he ate the stewed pork rice mouthful.

Yang Jian was sitting opposite Yang Lao Si with his little bun in his arms, smiling while watching Yang Lao Si eat stewed pork rice with his cheeks on his hands, and said with a sigh: "Xiao Si'er is not ordinary, look at it, it looks good when you eat it." Tight, gentle, like a cultural person."

Zheng Xiang, the fourth son of Yang, suddenly heard something in Yang Jian's words, his chopsticks stopped, and he didn't know whether to continue eating or stop eating.

Yang Jian did not continue to ask about the eating habits of the fourth brother Yang, but changed the subject very understandingly, and put a piece of honey fragrance

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