I'm a Buddhist foster child

"Explain!" Yang Zhong said, "Explain immediately!"

Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately his cheap grandpa didn't "don't listen or listen, don't listen to the scriptures", so he said: "Actually, it's not the nasty look you think, grandpa, this house is rescued by us from the Yuanzhou hunting ground." The refugee, because of his weak bones, has just seen a medical officer, and he is now persuading him to eat."

Yang Zheng nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, Grandpa."

Yang Zan also nodded vigorously, for fear that Yang Zhong would think of himself as a playboy, and said, "Exactly."

Yang Zhong squinted his eyes, looked suspiciously at the three brothers, and finally looked at Yang Guang. The little bun immediately blinked his big eyes, making himself look extremely pure and real, with an innocent and ignorant look on his face.

Yang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the little bun's appearance, nothing wrong with it should have happened, he pushed Yang Zheng and Yang Zan away, and said, "Then let me go in and have a look."

"Wait!"

"Wait, Grandpa!"

Yang Zheng and Yang Zan were taken aback, and immediately stopped Yang Zhong, one pulling his left arm and the other pulling his right arm.Yang Zan, a talented man who usually has sharp teeth and can write shortbread Fu, stuttered now: "Wait, wait, Grandpa, you can't go in, there...there are refugees, dirty It's so dirty, you can't see it, you can't see it..."

"Can't watch?" Yang Zhong suddenly became suspicious again. He had lived for such a long time, and he knew that the two sons were tricky as soon as he heard it, so he said, "Since it's not a dirty thing, why can't you watch it?"

Yang Zhengmou grabbed Yang Zhong with all his strength, and Yang Zan kept winking at Yang Jian, his eyes seemed to cramp.The person under house arrest here is Lanling King Gao Changgong. After all, he is the Northern Qi’s Prince, and he had a "fight" with Yang Zhong in Tongguan a few days ago. If Yang Zhong knows that the Northern Qi’s Lanling King has fled to Yuanzhou, Pretending to be a refugee and being taken back by them, I don't know what it was like, maybe my grandfather is old, and I don't know if I look up...

Yang Jian's eyes moved, he had already thought of an excuse, and just about to speak, who knew...

"Squeak-"

With a slight sound, the door of the remote house was opened, and the protagonist of the discussion, one of the four ancient beauties, the invincible King of Lanling who will rule the battlefield in the future, came out of the house by himself.

The rumored protagonist walked out by himself, Yang Zheng and Yang Zan took a deep breath, and Yang Jian almost heard their "ho—" gasp.

Yang Zan comforted himself in his heart. It was said that King Lanling wore a ghost mask on the battlefield. Even his second brother couldn't recognize King Lanling, so Grandpa would certainly not be able to recognize him either. Don't worry, don't worry so much.

Just when Yang Zan was lucky, King Lanling smiled as expected.Gao Changgong's face is handsome and beautiful, he is one of the four most beautiful men in ancient times, indeed it can be said that he is the only one in the sky and the bottom is inexhaustible, just like a banished fairy.His skin is like white jade, white jade is flawless, but usually he is unsmiling, and he often glares at everyone, so he looks a bit cold, but now he actually laughed, really responding to the saying "Looking back, a smile is full of beauty".

Gao Changgong wore a gentle smile, but said in his mouth: "Mr. Sui, don't you remember me?"

Yang Zhong said strangely: "You...you seem familiar."

Under the despairing eyes of Yang Zheng and Yang Zan, Gao Changgong said quietly again: "When we were in Tongguan, the junior even stabbed the Duke of Sui with a sword, but the Duke of Sui also retaliated with the arrow of the junior, which almost killed the junior."

Gao Changgong was shot by an arrow in Tongguan, seriously injured and fell off his horse. I am afraid that he was exiled at that time.

Sure enough, Yang Zhong didn't know Gao Changgong's face, but both his voice and Gao Changgong's words were very familiar to his ears, he opened his eyes wide, pointed at Gao Changgong and said, "You!"

Gao Changgong smiled leisurely, raised his hands, and put his right hands together to cover the upper part of his face. Yang Zhong was even more shocked, and his fingers almost trembled.The movement Gao Changgong made was exactly where the ghost mask was covering, and it was exactly the same as the Northern Qi warrior Yang Zhong knew, exactly the same as the ghost mask!

"It's you!" Yang Zhong instantly recognized Gao Changgong.

Not to mention the second child Yang Zheng, the third child Yang Zan did not expect that they tried their best to prevent Grandpa from seeing Gao Changgong, but Gao Changgong jumped out by himself, appeared in front of everyone alive, and kindly reminisced about the old days with Grandpa. What's the matter!

The scene suddenly got a little out of control. Yang Zhong saw the mortal enemy in Tongguan, and he was so angry that he wanted to smoke from his head.Hearing those "dirty" words at first, he thought that something dirty was going on in the house, but Yang Zhong's thinking was too superficial, this thing was even worse, he never dreamed that he In Sui Guogong's mansion, the great king of Northern Qi was hidden.

Yang Jian had a headache and rubbed his forehead. Gao Changgong definitely walked out on purpose.Just now Gao Changgong had no choice but to succumb to Yang Jian's "excessive power", but it was only a tactic to delay the attack. Gao Changgong made up his mind not to submit to Yang Jian, so he found an opportunity at this time, so he came out by himself to find bad luck for Yang Jian .

Yang Jian squinted his eyes, turned his head slightly, and said softly: "Little Sier, you are not good, my brother loves you so much, but now you are entrapping my brother, repaying my grievances with virtue, how can I do it? When the elder brother is done with his work, he will come back to clean up later. you."

Gao Changgong smiled again, raised his eyebrows and said, "That will have to wait until you finish your work, and Chang Gong will wait for the good news."

As the saying goes - how can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?

Yang Jian's shoes were a little wet right now, and Yang Zhongqi's beard blew up, saying: "You unfilial sons!! Kneel down at the ancestral hall!"

Yang Zhongling's cronies took Gao Changgong back to the house and put him under strict watch, not allowing anyone to approach him. Then he grabbed his three sons and entered the ancestral hall.

"Your Majesty!"

When Yang Zhong gave an order, the second elder, Yang Zheng, knelt down obediently, and the third son, Yang Zan, was also persuaded, and hurriedly knelt down along with him. Yang Jian was the calmest, and Shi Shiran knelt down.

"You guys are too courageous!" Yang Zhong held a whip in his hand, which is the family law of the Duke of Sui, and he kept waving it in his hand, swinging the whip, and slowly walked around the three sons who were kneeling on the ground. He stepped forward and said: "Do you know who the King of Lanling is?! He is from Qi! When is it now, how many pairs of eyes are staring at our Duke of Sui's mansion? You actually brought back the king of Qi! If you know, then you will be accused of treason!!”

Yang Zheng lowered his head and said honestly, "Grandpa, the sons know they are wrong."

Yang Zan said in a low voice: "Isn't this completely cautious, no one knows?"

Yang Zhong stared and said, "Stubborn!?"

Yang Zheng secretly tugged on Yang Zan's sleeve, signaling him not to argue with grandpa.

Yang Zhong swung his whip and said, "Who?! Whose idea is this?! Today must be dealt with according to the family rules, otherwise the three of you wouldn't have smashed the roof of Sui Guogong's mansion! Whose idea? Tell me!"

Yang Zhong fought all his life, so the majesty is needless to say, and with the addition of the whip, although Yang Zan practiced martial arts, he was absolutely inferior to Yang Zhong, and he dared not speak honestly in an instant.

Yang Zhong picked up the whip, and the second child, Yang Zheng, stood up with a "shua!", stopped in front of Yang Jian and Yang Zan, and said, "Grandfather, it was my idea! You just hit me."

Yang Zhong was so angry that he laughed, his beard flew up with laughter, and said, "Your idea?"

Yang Zhong had clearly seen through Yang Zheng's nature, so he didn't believe it at all, held the whip in his hand, and said, "Okay, your idea, then I'll teach you a lesson today, you unfilial son!"

Yang Zhong raised his whip high, and when Yang Zan saw it, he jumped up in fright and said, "Grandfather, it wasn't the second brother's idea, but... it was my idea!"

"Okay," Yang Zhong said with a smile, "It's your idea again? Whose idea is it?"

Yang Zheng immediately said: "Grandpa, it's really my son's idea, you should beat him, the third brother can't help it!"

"Second brother!" Yang Zan became anxious. Grandpa's hands are extremely strong. This family law is not just for stubbornness. Thirty lashes can kill a person. The second elder brother can't even enter the army camp, so he has to rest on the couch. Yang Zheng is a chariot general, so many eyes are stealing his position. If he cultivates for a few months, he may be squeezed out of his official position by others .Yang Zan gritted his teeth and said, "My idea."

Yang Zheng and Yang Zan started arguing, but Yang Jian, the instigator, knelt on the ground with a calm appearance. Although his clothes were covered with salted milk tea, he was not embarrassed at all, but rather relaxed.

Yang Zhong said: "It's all the idea of ​​the second and third child, and it doesn't have anything to do with you as an elder brother?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Grandpa, there is no one outside the door, we are the only ones here, so you don't need to act, you can talk if you have something to say."

As soon as he said this, the second child Yang Zheng and the third child Yang Zan were a little dazed. They didn't know what was going on. Yang Zhong hopped his beard twice and said, "Little brat!"

Although Yang Zhong scolded him like this, he didn't know what to do. He really didn't want to deal with the three sons just now, but just wanted to bring them into the ancestral hall and close the door, so that it would be easier to talk.

Seeing Grandpa put down the whip slowly, Yang Zheng patted his chest and said with a smirk, "Haha, so Grandpa didn't want to break the family law, he scared my son to death, it's okay..."

Yang Zhong glanced at Yang Zheng angrily, sighed and said, "It's always the brothers who make troubles for you, why did I raise such a stupid son like you."

Yang Zan said, "Grandpa, don't scold the second brother, you're even more stupid."

Yang Zhong threw the whip on the ground and said: "Don't be poor! Tell me, you three little bastards, are you really going to pierce the roof of our Duke Sui's mansion! Qi people! Qi people's Lanling King ! King Lanling!!"

"Grandpa, Grandpa!" Yang Zheng and Yang Zan hurriedly made silent gestures and said, "Hush, shush, keep your voice down, keep your voice down."

Only then did Yang Zhong realize that he was too excited. He called out to King Lanling several times, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

Yang Jian said in a low voice: "If it is possible to take back King Lanling, this is not treason, but meritorious service."

Yang Zhong sighed and said, "How can I not know the truth? But take it back to the King of Lanling, the nobleman of the Qi people? Who of you is sure?"

Yang Zan said without hesitation: "Grandfather, brother is sure."

Yang Zheng also nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, Grandpa, brother can do it."

Yang Zhong looked at Yang Jian and said, "Are you really sure?"

Yang Jian nodded slightly, and said, "Ninety-five percent. As for the last little change... how can you catch a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's den? If you want to mess around in this court, you always need to take some risks."

How could Yang Zhong fail to understand this truth? Now the court is in turmoil, the North and the South are in dispute, and the North is not safe. It has to face the blows of the Northern Qi Dynasty and the greed of the Turks. Controversy, partisan chaos, wanting to struggle to survive in such a situation, when is it not dangerous?

Yang Zhong seemed to have made up his mind, squinting his eyes and said, "You said there is a way to make King Lanling surrender? This King Lanling is indeed a rare general. Although he is younger, he is brave and fruitful. If he can be of use to me , is indeed not bad... What kind of method can make King Lanling surrender?"

Yang Jian didn't answer immediately, but looked around at everyone, and then said four words lightly: "Let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"put……"

"put?!"

"Let him go?"

Yang Zheng, Yang Zan, and the father Yang Zhong, all three of them couldn't utter a complete sentence in astonishment, and stared at Yang Jian in shock, as if they suspected that Yang Jian's brain was not working.

Yang Zheng scratched the back of his head and said: "Brother, don't be joking. Brother also said that if you let King Lanling go back, that's like letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Gao Changgong is not well-known now, he can be regarded as a type of "late bloomer", but it is not difficult to see that it is indeed a piece of jade in the rough. Given time, it will surely shine brightly. Putting such a tiger cub back into the mountains will not be a problem for raising tigers, and there will be endless troubles ?

Yang Jian said unhurriedly: "Although we have captured Gao Changgong, Gao Changgong is very stubborn. The two younger brothers have also realized that it will be even more difficult for him to surrender."

Although Gao Changgong had softened with them just now and promised to eat, everyone could see that this was Gao Changgong's plan to slow down the army. Gao Changgong would definitely not continue to be soft on this, and would find various ways to escape from Sui Guogong's mansion.

Yang Jian said: "If you want Gao Changgong to surrender, someone must persecute him, and it doesn't matter if the person who persecutes him is an enemy, it must be one of our own."

Yang Zheng walked in for him, with a look of incomprehension.

Yang Jian smiled and explained: "This kind of tough bone, the more severe the enemy is, the more backbone he will be, like a pillar, no matter how oppressed it is, it will not be crushed, but the pillar also has a weakness. , if it is not pressure, but another method, knocking from the side, it will break with one knock..."

Yang Jian and the others are all from the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the King of Lanling is from the Northern Qi Dynasty. In the eyes of the King of Lanling, the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty are definitely enemies. Therefore, if the enemy puts pressure on the King of Lanling, the King of Lanling will never give in.

Yang Jian continued: "Anyway, keeping King Lanling is just a waste of rations, why don't you let him go back, let him be completely naked, safe and sound, and go back to Yecheng of the Qi people smoothly. Grandpa and the two younger brothers think about it, we have already sent back the minced meat rice of King Lanling, there must be many people who know that King Lanling is dead, and now King Lanling suddenly appears in full body, Can it not arouse suspicion?"

Yang Zan clapped his hands and said with a face of sudden realization, "Okay! This is a great idea!"

Yuan Yang Jian wanted to use the method of sowing discord, making the Northern Qi people doubt their own people.

Yang Zhong frowned, he was old and had seen the world a lot, so he naturally thought a lot, and said: "Although this is the case, if the people of Qi trust the King of Lanling, your plan will be in vain. , but it is a gift of great favor to them."

Yang Jian answered fluently: "My lord, don't worry, there's more to come. The King of Lanling is one of them. It's human nature for Qi people not to doubt their own people, but it's okay... Don't forget, everyone, the Turkic mission has already Entering Beijing, as long as you seize this communication with the Turks, you can send troops together with the Turks to attack Qidi. At that time, the soldiers will meet each other, and my grandfather will talk about the old days with King Lanling on the battlefield. Even if you don't believe it, the people of Qi still don't doubt King Lanling."

This is a long game of chess, and it will not work immediately, but if you don't act immediately, how can you lay out this long game of chess?

Yang Jian said lightly: "When the Qi people suspect King Lanling, they will push him out of the camp. We don't need to do anything at all. We just need to be fishermen quietly. Why not do it?"

Yang Zhong squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, finally nodded and said: "This matter must be cautious, and no one else should know."

Yang Jian nodded and said with a smile: "Let him go after two days."

The four of them made a secret calculation, and finally came out of the ancestral hall. In order to deceive others, Yang Zhong shouted loudly, "Little brat! I can't beat you to death! See if you will mess up again next time?!"

Yang Zan also pretended to call twice: "Grandfather, my sons don't dare anymore..."

Sui Guogong brought the three heirs into the ancestral hall to ask for the family law, but Yang Guang, the little bun, was stopped outside. After all, the family law was too "bloody and violent".

Standing outside the ancestral hall, Yang Guang was not in a hurry at all, because Yang Guang was very shrewd, and he could tell at a glance that Yang Zhong didn't want to hire family law at all, but chose someone with few people. secluded place.

Therefore, Yang Guang was not in a hurry at all, he leaned against the fence outside the ancestral hall with his fleshy little arms in his arms, and looked indifferent and mature, quietly waiting for everyone to come out of the ancestral hall.

"Squeak-"

As soon as the door of the ancestral hall was opened, Xiao Baozi immediately put down his hand, put away his mature and indifferent expression, and immediately changed into a wronged, pitiful, helpless, and frightened expression, his eyes turned red as soon as he spoke, and his two big eyes pretended to be indifferent. Filled with tear bubbles, he ran over and plunged headfirst into Yang Jian's arms, sobbing in a childish voice: "Woooooooo—grandfather, don't hit father, don't hit father!"

Yang Guang dutifully played the harmless cutie, crying like a pear blossom with rain, Yang Jian hurriedly picked up the cheap son and coaxed him, "Don't cry, my grandpa didn't beat my father."

The little bun pouted and continued to show off his acting skills, but pitifully hugged Yang Jian's neck, tired of Yang Jian, and said, "Father is a liar! Grandfather is so vicious!"

When Yang Zhong saw his grandson, he was closer than seeing his son, so he immediately snatched the little bun, hugged the little bun and said, "Good grandson, when you grow up, you can't be as bad as your grandpa and uncles." Son, let grandpa stop worrying about it."

The little bun blinked his big red eyes, nodded his head vigorously twice, his two fleshy cheeks trembled a few times, patted Yang Zhong's chest with his little fleshy hands, and said in a childish voice: "Well! Wo is obedient! Grandpa is not angry!"

Yang Zhong looked at his well-behaved little grandson, his heart was tumbling with heat, and he sighed, "I'm afraid my good grandson is not your own, how can your own be so sensible?"

Yang Jian: "..." The second brother's ability to complain must have been inherited from his grandfather.

When the Turkic mission came to Beijing, the Duke of Sui was very busy, because they planned to hang out with Gao Changgong for a few days, so Yang Jian and the others were busy with Turkic affairs these days, and did not go to see Gao Changgong at all.

The Turkic Yan Drink was personally handled by Yang Jian, the doctor in the main meal, and all matters, big or small, were all handled by Yang Jian.

The doctor under the main meal wanted to give Yang Jian a disgrace, let him take the new official position, and he would not change anything. After all, Yang Jian is young and a rich man, so he must have no experience in lavish banquets, but Li An wanted to make a mistake. .

I have to say that in some respects, Yang Jian's experience is still very rich...

Yang Jian's mother opened a cake shop in the early years, and was good at making desserts. Later, because of bipolar disorder, she let go of the cake shop. Yang Jian grew up and reopened the cake shop. Now it has become a second to none Big business.

Therefore, Yang Jian is not only not lacking in experience, but has rich experience in this area. He will not be in a hurry at all.

Today is the day for the Yanyin Turkic mission. Yang Zhong, Duke of the Sui Dynasty, is in charge of receiving the mission. This time, he will go to the post office to guide the mission into the palace. The second son Yang Zheng and the third son Yang Zan need to follow along, and the boss Yang Jian Because I was in charge of Yan Yin's affairs, I couldn't go to the post to greet her today, but I had to go to the palace first, and go to the dining room in the palace to supervise Yan Yin.

Yang Zheng said: "Brother, let's go to the posthouse first."

Yang Zan instructed: "Brother is alone, be careful."

Yang Jian waved his hand, it would be fine to go to the palace to go to the dining room by himself, because Yang Jian found out that Grandpa has not given up on letting him marry the Turkic Ashina woman.According to Yang Zhong's words, Yang Jian happened to have no wife, Xiao Baozi was so young and had no mother, everything was not cheap.

Yang Jian was very troubled, wouldn't it be cheaper for Xiao Baozi to marry a mother who was only four or five years older than him?

When Yang Zhong and his younger brothers had left, Yang Jian was also going to enter the palace to go to the dining room.Yang Jian first went to the dining room to supervise Yan Yin, so he didn't need to dress too well, he just wore ordinary and plain robes, and he had to change clothes when he came out of the dining room before going to Yan Yin.

Yang Jian knew that today was a busy day. After all, he wanted to drink Turks and hold a big banquet in Xiaoyao Garden. How could he know that the bus station was already full when he entered the palace gate before he reached the bus gate.

Yang Jian said to himself in surprise: "It's still early, are there so many people?"

"Isn't that right?" A voice came from behind, Yang Jian looked back and saw that the person who spoke was Yu Wenhui.

Hussar General Yu Wenhui also came, this time is still some time away from Yanyin, I didn't expect Yu Wenhui to be so active, today's Yuwenhui...is also a dick.

Yu Wenhui waved his waist fan, looked like a nobleman, walked over with three steps, spread his arms like a peacock spreading its tail, and said: "How about my outfit today?"

Yang Jian smiled, very gentle, looked at it from the beginning to the end, and said, "Has Su been demolished?"

Yu Wenhui: "..." Why are you still thinking about Yan Su!

Yang Jian said: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles. Today's hussar generals are extraordinary in appearance."

Yu Wenhui said disgustedly: "Can you chat? Which Japanese general is not extraordinary in appearance?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "I'm afraid the general has not given up on Ashina's daughter?"

Yuwenhui's waist fan pointed to the carriages and horses lined up in the bus station, and said, "Look at them, have you given up? Not all of them are like flower roosters, just to win the smile of Ashina's daughter, look Look, smudger, it's making me dizzy with choking."

"Cough..." Yang Jian couldn't hold back his cough. Today, in order to cook in a simple way, Yang Jian didn't have the stubbornness to wear jade pendants and waist fans, so he had to fan the wind with his hands and said: "This The words should also be said, the general did not burn incense, right? It's a bit choking."

Yuwenhui: "..."

Yu Wenhui once again looked at Yang Jian with disgust, and said: "I said, what's the matter with you? You are dressed so plainly today? Yes, I heard..."

Yu Wenhui's smile was suddenly very "wretched", and he stepped forward two steps, raised his eyebrows at Yang Jian, almost winked, folded his hands and whispered: "You can do it, I really misjudged you, and you That stupid second brother, and your third brother who looks very decent and pedantic, the three of you..."

After Yu Wenhui finished speaking, he laughed again: "I heard that the three of you were having fun together? Being caught by Duke Sui on the spot, the Duke of Sui was so angry that his beard would fall off? Everyone in Jingzhao knows about it!"

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched, he really did not go out for good deeds and travel thousands of miles for evil deeds, it seems that Xiaomai is not the only one in the Duke's mansion of the Sui Dynasty, I am afraid that every Duke's mansion has sent a secret worker to install it.

But fortunately, they were talking together in the ancestral hall that day, and no one else knew about it. Xizuo thought that Yang Zhong was so angry because his three sons didn't learn well. The romantic history has added a strong stroke...

Yang Jian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and did not make any excuses. At this moment, Yu Wenhui suddenly heard, "Here we come!"

The crowd at the bus station also became agitated, as if a magnet had been thrown into the iron filings, and the Wuyang Wuyang crowd was pulled by a huge suction force and immediately gathered together.

"Ashina's daughter is here."

"It's a Turkic mission!"

"Hurry up, here we come!"

The crowd immediately swarmed up, only Yang Jian stood tall, standing far away, not mingling, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, there is a suction... a greedy suction."

The Ashina girl is only nine years old, no matter how early she got married in ancient times, she could not get married at the age of nine, so this time the Ashina girl is just preparing to make a marriage contract, and it will take eight or nine years before she can get married.In [-], this variable became big. Could it be that these sons of nobles really wanted to see the daughter of Ashina, and they had to wait until [-] to see the daughter of Ashina?In fact, these sons of nobles just want to seize the advantage of the Turks. They can manipulate the court and intimidate the Northern Qi. Why not take advantage of the benefits of both sides?

Yang Jian didn't have this "hobby", so he turned his head and left the bus office, heading for the dining room.

The dining room was very busy, and Li An, the doctor who served the main meal, was not convinced by Yang Jian. He was a hands-off shopkeeper, and he was not here at all. Only some basic cooks were busy. When the big guys saw Yang Jian walking in, they greeted him immediately go up.

Yang Jian didn't have much style, he was easy-going, soft-spoken, handsome, and gave people a very good impression. The cooks also liked to get close to Yang Jian, and brought up the prepared ingredients, saying: "Your Majesty, take a look , These are all the ingredients you want, and they are all the best."

Yang Jian accepted the ingredients, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's start."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take care of the meal himself.

The cooks stopped Yang Jian and said, "My son, you are a man of gold, and it is enough for the little people to cook the meal. You, my son, will be on the sidelines."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you are rich or not. If you are busy together, you can finish work early."

Seeing that Yang Jian was so unassuming, the cooks didn't force him any more, and immediately started cooking quickly.

The daughter of Ashina had a problem, and Yang Jian had already figured out the countermeasures, that is, salty milk tea and sweet milk tea. Today, Yang Jian will make these two kinds of milk tea by himself.

He cleaned his hands, boiled the taro and milk, and was about to grind the taro into taro paste. At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure sneaking in through the small back door of the dining room.

Although the dining room is not an important place, outsiders are never allowed to enter. After all, if someone poisons the meal, no one can afford the crime.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and immediately walked over to check. The figure who came in from behind squatted on the ground, stealthily, clawing at the back door, and kept looking out, as if looking for something.

Yang Jian approached and looked carefully, this sneaky figure was only half the size, small in stature, isn't it the daughter of the Turks, the daughter of Ashina, who is sought after by thousands of people?

Yang Jian understood in an instant that this Ashina girl was afraid that she could not bear the harassment of the noble children, so she fled all the way and hid in the dining room. The footsteps of the noble children could be heard vaguely in the distance, and they gradually went away.

The girl Ashina breathed a sigh of relief, she seemed very proud that she threw away those noble children, and jumped up from the ground with a smile, but when she jumped up, Yang Jian stood behind her, "Boom! "With a sound, Ashina bumped into Yang Jian immediately.

"Duck!" The girl Ashina was startled, and immediately jumped three steps away, looking at Yang Jian warily.

Today Yang Jian was dressed plainly, with his sleeves tucked away, and he even held a taro that he hadn't had time to put down in his hand. The Ashina girl immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and naturally misunderstood Yang Jian as a cook.

As soon as the Ashina girl turned around, Yang Jian immediately laughed, there was no other reason, the Ashina girl had a lot of black mud rubbed on her face, she was simply unkempt, maybe she fell on the way to escape, Not to mention that Ashina's daughter didn't recognize Yang Jian as the son of Duke Sui, if it wasn't for his age, Yang Jian would hardly have recognized the dirty little girl in front of him as Ashina's daughter.

Seeing Yang Jian smiling at her, Ashina's daughter immediately put on a serious face. She is taller than Yang Guang, a little bun. She is considered tall in this age group, and her face is also fleshy, with a small point on her chin. , barely a round oval face, with a straight face, small eyebrows raised, very serious.

Yang Jian thought about it deeply. Although he didn't intend to laugh at it, it was indeed not a gentleman's act to look at the girl and laugh like this. He coughed slightly before he wanted to apologize.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, the Ashina girl jumped up and down, like a small bean bag, clapping her hands and screaming: "Duck! You look so good when you smile!"

Yang Jian: "..."

Yang Jiandeng felt a headache at once, showing that Ashina's daughter is still a child, with a childlike innocence.

Yang Jian said: "National daughter, this is the dining room. Except for the husband, no one is allowed to enter. Please leave the dining room for convenience."

Ashina straightened her waist, raised her head to look at Yang Jian, put her hands on her hips, and said, "You cook, you know that I am Khan's daughter, and you still ask me to leave?"

Yang Jian said: "This has nothing to do with the status of a Chinese girl."

Ashina rolled his eyeballs twice, seemingly very agile, but raised his hand and scratched his hair, as if hitting a wall for the first time, not knowing what to do.

Ashina country girl simply said: "The dining room is clean, those people will not chase after me, I want to avoid the limelight with you."

The dining room is an important place, and it is also the time for the Turks to drink. Naturally, Yang Jian can't break the rules with a slap on the head. If there are any consequences, it is not easy to bear.

So Yang Jian said: "Even so, women might as well rest in the back garden for a while."

Yang Jian took Ashina's daughter out of the dining room. There was a small empty space behind the dining room, where ingredients and firewood were usually piled up.

Yang Jian asked Ashina to sit on the small pier for chopping firewood, turned her head back to the dining room, and soon came out again, holding a small basin in her hand and putting it on the ground.

The girl Ashina didn't take it seriously, she looked down, and there was another "duck!", and she covered her face with her two small hands, and said, "I, my, my duck!"

Apparently, the Ashina girl didn't know that her face was full of mud. She realized it now, and hurriedly scooped up water with her hands and splashed it on her face to wash off all the mud. Yang Jian handed her a handkerchief Son, let Ashina wipe her face.

The woman from Ashina wiped her face with a veil, and secretly went to see Yang Jian, as if she felt that her virtue just now was too shameful.

Now that she washed her face clean, the Ashina girl was unexpectedly fair, with a high nose bridge, big eyes, shrewd and clever looks, and a round little face, which was quite lovely.

"Gollum-gollum-"

The Ashina woman washed her face, her stomach suddenly growled, and there was another "duck!", and she quickly covered her belly, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she was almost ashamed.

Yang Jian had a clear expression on his face. He was afraid that the daughter of Ashina had exhausted her physical strength in order to avoid the noble children. In addition, Ashina was a Turkic person. It was the first time she came to Jingzhao Chang'an, and she was not satisfied with her diet. She was hungry now. It is also a reasonable thing.

Ashina's face was flushed, she glanced at Yang Jian with big eyes, and said, "Is there... is there anything to eat?"

Yang Jian shook his head helplessly, walked into the dining room again, and came out after a while, holding a small steamed taro in his hand, and a small bowl in the other hand. It's honey.

Yang Jian put the steamed taro and honey in front of Ashina, and said: "The dining room is preparing swallow drinks, and it's very busy, so the girl feels a little bit wronged, eat some taro, and rest her stomach."

The daughter of Ashina had never seen a taro before, but she thought it was very fresh. Yang Jian took out a taro from a small drawer, peeled the skin carefully, and handed the taro to the girl of Ashina, saying: "Dip it in honey, then you can eat it.”

Although the daughter of Ashina is a Turkic person, she is a daughter of the country at any rate. She has eaten all delicacies from mountains and seas, but she has never eaten such a humble food. He quickly took the taro, and said with a "hush": "Duck, it's so hot, hot duck!"

Impatiently, she rolled the taro in the amber honey, and then took a bite: "Oh! It's hot—duck, so sweet! So fragrant!"

The taro is mellow and soft, and the honey is sweet and delicious. The soft taro is wrapped with thick and silky honey. Putting it in your mouth, it is extremely satisfying, not only full, but also satisfying the desire of the tongue.

The Ashina girl never expected that such a simple food would be so delicious, she ate it boldly, she ate up a taro in two or three bites, and she still sipped her honey-soaked fingers, talking vaguely : "What a good time! What a good time!"

After finishing eating the taro, Ashina's big eyes began to roll around again, and she glanced at Yang Jian. Yang Jian seemed to see that Ashina's girl was not satisfied, so she took out two hot taro from the dining room and handed them to the country. female.

Ashina immediately became happy, and held a big taro in one hand, treating it as a treasure, but he was not willing to eat it, and said with a smile: "The cook who smiles very nicely, what's your name, Erya? Don't worry, although I You are a daughter of the Turkic nation, but I will definitely not despise you, a humble husband!"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. At this time, there was a sound in the dining room, and the cooks said busyly: "Yan Yin is about to start, and the movements should be quick. After every dish is ready, it must be handed over to the prince for acceptance. Listen Have you ever arrived?"

Ashina