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Yin, couldn't help but raised his little fleshy hand, rubbed his forehead, and sighed, "Father, have you been stubborn enough?"

Yang Jian let out a "tsk tsk", shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Jian changed his mind."

Yuchi Youqi and Yu Wenyong looked at Yang Jian at the same time, Yu Wenyong glared and said: "If you want to kill or cut, you come at me!"

Yang Jian said, "I don't want anybody's corpse."

Yu Wenyong frowned and stared at Yang Jian, as if he felt that he was going to play tricks again.

Yang Jian suppressed his smile, and said lightly: "Don't worry, Jianben didn't intend to kill you."

"Then you..." Yu Wenyong's words stopped here.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "It's just to scare you. I didn't expect to scare Little Corn. Look at the crying one. Little Corn's tears are too low."

Yuchi Youqi's eyes were red, he blinked, and looked at Yang Jian strangely.

Yang Jian stared at Yu Wenyong, and said: "I don't want to kill you, I want you to watch, clearly, in this world, in Jian's hands is a hundred times stronger than in your hands."

Yu Wenyong remained silent, when Yu Chi Youqi heard this, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground, Yang Jian smiled, took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and said, "Don't cry , Manly man, how can it be good to cry so low?"

Only now did Yuchi Youqi realize the dream, he just felt the shock just now, his heart was still trembling, and immediately burst into tears.

Yang Jian was taken aback, Xiaomai cried too much, which made Yang Jian really "sigh", so Yang Jian had no choice but to pat Yuchi Youqi on the back and said, "Be good, be good, don't cry!" Alright, alright, I won’t make such jokes next time.”

Yuchi Youqi was still crying, the more he comforted him, the more ferocious his crying became, as if the Yellow River was flooding.

Yang Jian cast a look of help to Yang Guang, but Yang Guang hugged his fleshy little arm, completely ignored him and turned a blind eye.

Yang Jian felt that his shoulders were wet from crying. Although Yuchi Youqi was not big and had a slender body, his lung capacity was so amazing that he could cry so much that he could cry for a long time in one breath.

Yang Jian quickly winked at Yang Guang and said, "Hiss! Son, please help me."

Yang Guang still pretended not to see it, and said coldly: "Father provoked it himself, and he will deal with it himself."

Yang Jian: "..." My son is really not cute.

Yu Wenyong reflected for a long time, saying: "You...won't you kill me?"

After he finished speaking, he sneered and said, "You're raising tigers!"

Yu Wenyong's words successfully stopped Yuchi Youqi's crying.

Seeing that Yuchi Youqi forgot to cry, Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, immediately changed the topic, and continued following Yu Wenyong's words: "Tigers are a problem? A little milk cat whose teeth have been pulled out is also Is it a tiger? What about my little tiger?"

As he said, he turned his head to look at the little bun Yang Guang who was standing with his arms folded.

If we talk about tigers, Yang Guang is the real tiger. After all, he is Yang Guang, the subjugated tyrant who killed his father and king and seized power in history!

Yang Guang seemed very reluctant for Yang Jian to add a "little" to himself. A tiger is a tiger. A little tiger sounds out of face, but now is not the time to worry about it.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "You want to die, but Jian will not let you die."

"You!" Yu Wenyong stared.

"Furthermore," Yang Jian said thoughtfully, "Jian will use you to impress Zhao Guogong."

Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao?

Yu Wenyong's face darkened instantly, and he said: "You are really a greedy person, Yu Wenzhao made trouble, and you want to recruit him too?"

Yang Jian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Greed is not a bad thing. Mr. Zhao does have two skills and courage. It's a pity...he followed the wrong master."

The veins on Yu Wenyong's face visibly twitched, and Yang Jian said, "If Yu Wenzhao follows Jian, the effect will be quite different."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Little Corn, from today onwards, this kitten whose tooth has been pulled out will be given to you. You can enslave him however you want, beating and scolding as you please. It doesn't matter if you ride on top of him."

Yuchi Youqi coughed slightly, wisely, he didn't answer.

Yang Jian said quietly: "Because...whether you like it or not, Yu Wenyong is already dead."

As he spoke, he waved to Yang Guang, the little bun, "Let's go, my son, and I'm going to the market with my father."

Yang Guang looked helpless, but he still ran forward with his short legs, followed Yang Jian out of the old house, and got on his horse.

Yang Guang sat up with twisted buttocks, adjusted his sitting posture, held the rein of the horse, and said, "Father, where are we going next?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Naturally go to prison, let's go and see Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao."

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and said, "Father really wants to recruit Yu Wenzhao?"

Yang Jian nodded and said, "How can this be fake? Don't my son think that Yuwen is very courageous in recruiting this person? He looks like a scorpion when he is crazy."

Yi'er means little mad dog. Yang Guang's eyelids twitched wildly and said, "Father, my son didn't hear the meaning of praise."

"Really?" Yang Jian changed his words and said, "Mr. Zhao is quite courageous and loyal. Think about it, so many younger brothers wanted to fight for the throne. At that time, Yu Wenyong didn't have military power. There was a bachelor commander, but Yu Wenzhao didn't. Using Yu Wenyong to fight for power, but wholeheartedly wanting to support Yu Wenyong's restoration, why?"

Yang Guang sneered "Oh!" and said, "Because he is stupid."

Yang Jian: "..." The son was so venomous that the father couldn't refute it.

Yang Jian felt a headache for the first time, and felt embarrassed for the first time. He smiled awkwardly and said, "It is indeed a bit stupid, but it is not because Yuwen recruited this person. He did not put his ambition on himself, but on his own. Is it above this world?"

Yu Wenzhao is rare and loyal. If Yu Wenzhao can be subdued, his loyalty will be passed on to Yang Jian, but it is indeed not easy...

Yang Guang urged the horse to move forward slowly, still heading towards the prison, and said: "Father also said that Yu Wenzhao is a slut, and the slut doesn't know what is good or bad. How does father plan to subdue Yu Wenzhao? If you are not careful, you may be killed." Bite back."

Yang Jian said quietly: "I touched him."

The prison is dark and damp.

Especially the prison in winter is filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

Yu Wenzhao was wrapped in chains all over his body, with shackles around his neck, and sat decadently on the dirty and damp prison floor. He didn't look like a prince.

stomping on...

The sound came, Yu Wenzhao slowly raised his eyelids, he didn't even bother to look up, he saw a piece of clothes, and he already guessed who the other party was.

Yu Wenzhao showed a self-deprecating smile and said, "Are you here to kill me? Then do it quickly!"

Yang Jian led Yang Guang into the cell, Yu Wenzhao's attitude was still very arrogant, but at this time he had become a defeated quail, arrogance is arrogant, not the arrogant arrogance of the past, but has become decadent self-defeating.

Yang Jian walked to the prison door, looked around, and said, "Jian didn't come to kill you."

"Then what are you doing here?" Yu Wenzhao said weakly, still not looking up, like a walking corpse.

"It's coming..." Yang Jian smiled softly, but the words he said were not the same: "Mocking you, humiliating you, trampling you."

"You!" Yuwen suddenly raised his head in anger, his eyes were red, and he stared at Yang Jian fiercely. Not only that, but he got up from the ground, "Wow!" The fence, if it wasn't blocked by this layer of fence, Yu Wenzhao would definitely rush out and grab Yang Jian's neck, no, he would bite Yang Jian's neck.

Yang Guang rubbed his forehead, shook his head helplessly, did he agree to be moved?Didn't father really come here to make revenge?

But I have to say that Yang Jian's aggressive method is quite effective. Yu Wenzhao instantly recovered his fighting spirit, and he was resurrected on the spot with full blood, as if he had added a layer of rampage effect when he was about to die.

Yang Jian said: "Oh? Don't you deserve to be ridiculed? Shouldn't you be humiliated? Shouldn't you be trampled on? What kind of brains did you use to lure Gao Shaoyi's soldiers into Chang'an? You're going to use it instead to give it to others , A three-year-old doll wouldn't do such a thing, isn't it funny?"

Yu Wenzhao clung to the fence tightly, his fingernails turned white, but he couldn't refute a word, indeed, he did something that even a three-year-old child would not do.

"However..." Yang Jian smiled and said, "Sometimes people really withdraw as they get older, and they are not as smart as a three-year-old doll."

Yu Wenzhao's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Winners will be kings and losers. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you! If I frown, I will take your surname!"

"Papa!" Yang Jian clapped his hands and said, "Okay, that's great! But Jian doesn't kill you, nor scratch you, but wants you...to obey Jian and work hard for Jian."

"You..." Yu Wenzhao frowned and said, "Are you going to ridicule me?!"

Yang Jian shook his waist fan with a "crash", the weather is very cold, especially in the prison, it is not hot at all, the waist fan is of course useless, but Yang Jian's style cannot be less, shaking his waist fan slightly , smiled very leisurely and said: "What you said just now, the winner and the loser, just listen to it."

"I..." Yu Wenzhao was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to remember that he did say that, but, but there was another sentence in the middle, Yu Wenzhao said: "I mean! If you want to kill, you have to do whatever you want!"

Yang Jian tapped his palms with his waist fan, and said, "That's right, listen to it, is it right to listen to respect? Does it mean something else? Is it because you are illiterate or Mr. Zhao is illiterate?"

"You...I..." Yu Wenzhao was stunned by what he said, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "You scoundrel!"

Yang Jian laughed, as if Yu Wenzhao was praising him, and said, "Is this a rascal? There are even more rascals, Mr. Zhao, do you want to learn from him?"

He said, like a bully who molested women from a good family, and Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao was a young lady from a good family who was molested, frowning tightly, forming a Sichuan-style eyebrow, and slapping his body with anger.

Yang Jian said: "Mr. Zhao also said just now that when you frown, you can take your surname. Look, yes, you can't see it yourself. Then touch it, are you frowning at this time? From just now, a total of Wrinkled twice, still wrinkled, undeniable."

Yu Wenzhao touched the center of his brow subconsciously, and he regretted it after touching it. Did he mean that just now?He clearly meant to say that he was not afraid of death, but who knew that Yang Jian really had even more scoundrels who split a sentence into so many paragraphs and deliberately misinterpreted his own meaning.

"I..." Yu Wenzhao was about to refute, but Yang Jian had already smiled and said, "There are three brothers in the Jian family, and the fourth and fifth children who were picked up cheaply, tsk, there is no little six at this moment, so there will be more A little seven?"

He said, and said to Yu Wenzhao: "Little Seven, my brother's surname will be Yang Zhao? This name is not bad, it's quite easy to pronounce."

"You...you..." Yu Wenzhao was trembling with anger, and the chains on his body made a sound of "crash, clatter——", and he didn't know what to say other than you, as if he had become a stammer.

Yang Guang couldn't stand it anymore, coughed twice, lest his father become addicted to bullying and forget about his business.

Hearing the sound of coughing, Yang Jian restrained himself a little and said, "Xiao Qi..."

"Who is Xiao Qi?!" Yu Wenzhao said coldly, "Don't get close to me!"

Yang Jian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said: "Mr. Zhao, Jian appreciates your stubbornness. In this case, I will give you a chance. If you win, I will let you go, not just let you go." Let's go, and let Yu Wenyong go, how about it?"

Yu Wenzhao wanted to refuse at the beginning, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, the words of refusal immediately stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, and his backbone was gone.

Yu Wenyong was stolen and replaced by Yuchi Youqi, so the real Yu Wenyong must be in the hands of Yang Jian. Yang Jian has now been supported as the new owner, and Yu Wenyong is the old owner. If they can't stand side by side, fire and water are simply incompatible. If Yu Wenyong falls into Yang Jian's hands, it may be a disaster!

Yu Wenzhao hesitated for a moment, and said: "This is true?! How can I trust you? If you backtrack, what should you do?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Now... do you have any other room? Even if you renege on your word, don't you still have to try? It's not the first time Duke Zhao has done the thing of moths flying into a flame."

Yu Wenzhao's face was quite ugly, turning pale for a while, turning blue for a while, his lips trembling slightly, and he said hoarsely: "Okay! Tell me, how do you want to compete?"

Yang Jian looked at Yu Wenzhao obstinately, and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhao Guogong is good at martial arts, so let's make fists and fists. If you win, Jian will let you and Yu Wenyong go. If you lose...hehe."

Yang Jian didn't say any more, but Yu Wenzhao was so clever that he already understood what Yang Jian meant.Yang Jian beckoned and said: "Open the prison door and take Zhao Guogong to the empty field."

The prison guard immediately opened the cell door, the interrogator Yu Wen was recruited out, and the escort and the others left the old room and came to the empty field outside the cell.

Yu Wenzhao was wrapped with chains and shackles, squinting his eyes and said, "Who do you want me to compete with?"

Yang Jian said, "Don't worry, it's coming."

As he spoke, everyone heard the sound of "tattling" footsteps, several fast horses came galloping, and the two fast horses in the front were Yang Jian's second brother Yang Zheng, and three others. Younger brother Yang Zan.

As soon as Yu Wenzhao saw the two of them, he thought carefully in his heart. Yang Zan has always been good at writing and writing. Although he does have some kung fu, compared with Yang Zan, his martial arts are better. There is a [-]% chance of winning, not to mention fighting with your life.

And what about Yang Zheng?Yang Zheng is a chariot and cavalry general. I heard that he was injured a few days ago because he was captured. If you try your best, you won't necessarily lose, maybe you still have a chance...

Just as he was thinking, he heard Yang Jian say with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, where are you looking? Your opponent is not my two younger brothers. They are over there!"

Yang Jian raised his hand and pointed, sure enough there were horses behind Yang Zheng and Yang Jian, but because they were in the back row, Yu Wenzhao didn't pay attention for a while, it turned out to be...

"Yuan Zhou?!" Yu Wenzhao yelled, with a shocked expression on his face.

Just now he calculated for a long time, what to do if it is Yang Zan, what to do if it is Yang Zheng, he can have the mentality of fighting to the death and getting a fluke.

And now...

It's Yuan Zhou!

Yuan Zhou rolled over from his horse, with a fierce bearded face, standing like a mountain in front of the desolate prison gate.

Yu Wenzhao's heart fell into the ice bank immediately, as if his heart had been poured into the icy seawater. Yuan Zhou's martial arts skills are amazing, he can carry a tripod with strength, he can lift the military flag with one hand, and he is not injured at all. How about Yu Wenzhao? Is it his opponent?

If Yu Wenzhao remembered correctly, he had ridiculed Yuan Zhou, a down-and-out aristocrat, before. This new enmity added to the old enmity, there is no clue at all, and it is almost impossible to get any benefits from Yuan Zhou's men.

When Yu Wenzhao saw Yuan Zhou, he immediately glared at Yang Jian angrily, and said, "You're kidding me!? You let me fight Yuan Zhou, it's absolutely impossible to win!"

"Impossible?" Yang Jian said faintly, "Did Mr. Zhao not do impossible things? Wouldn't Mr. Zhao do less of impossible things?"

Yu Wenzhao was stunned in place, indeed, what people are best at is not the matter of moths flying into a flame?Knowing that it is impossible, but the more frustrated the more courageous, do not hit the south wall and do not look back.

Yu Wenzhao's throat was tight, facing the harshest cold wind in winter, he squinted his eyes to look at Yuan Zhou, and said in a cold voice: "Okay!! I am Yu Wenzhao today, and I will fight here with blood! It can be regarded as... a worthy death."

Yang Jian raised his chin and said, "Give Zhao Guogong a sharp sword."

Yang Zan untied the sword from his waist and handed it to Yu Wenzhao. The guard stepped forward and took off the shackles for Yu Wenzhao, but unexpectedly, he did not undo the other chains.

Yu Wenzhao shook the heavy chains on his body, tied his hands and feet, completely unable to move his posture, and said, "What do you mean?! Only untie the shackles for me, but not the chains. How can I fight?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao has a weapon in his hand. It is a real knife and gun. It would be good to untie the shackles. If I untie all the chains for you, there is no guarantee that Mr. Zhao will not rush over and throw himself into his arms... Shall I give you a hug?"

Yu Wenzhao choked for breath, and was almost right by Yang Jian. Yu Wenzhao would definitely want to be the first to kill Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said: "Jian is not stupid, so please trouble Zhao Guogong to fight with chains."

Yu Wenzhao couldn't beat Yuan Zhou at all, and now he is still wearing chains and tied his hands and feet. There is no need to watch this match. Yu Wenzhao is sure to lose. Yu Wenzhao feels that Yang Jian is humiliating himself, but he can't refuse this doomed battle. humiliation and abuse.

A sad look appeared on Yu Wenzhao's face, and he said, "Then please advise me!"

"Hey, wait."

Yu Wenzhao raised his saber, and before he could utter a loud shout, he was about to pounce on it, when Yang Jian suddenly raised his hand to call for a stop. Yu Wenzhao was almost tripped by the chains and fell to the ground. He staggered a few steps, and said angrily, "You What are you doing again!?"

Yang Jian laughed at the rascal and said, "I also told Yuan Zhou a few words."

He said, walked up to Yuan Zhou, whispered a few words to Yuan Zhou, Yuan Zhou nodded, cupped his hands and said: "Yes, I will obey."

Yu Wenzhao didn't know what Yang Jian said, but he was sure that what Yang Jian said must not be good, otherwise why would he smile treacherously.

Yang Jian and his little bun Yang Guang stood aside and said, "It's time to start! Let's fight!"

Yu Wenzhao rearranged his breath, firmly held the saber in his hand, took a breath, shouted, and rushed straight at Yuan Zhou desperately.

"Shh-"

Yu Wenzhao had already made a move, but Yuan Zhou actually stood on the spot like a wooden stake, without moving at all, without blinking his eyes, watching Yu Wenzhao slashing towards him, Yu Wenzhao's long sword instantly scraped off Yuan Zhou's body The big beard fell to the ground with a "flutter".

tick-

Yuan Zhou's cheek was even cut a small cut by Yu Wenzhao's long sword, and blood slowly leaked out.

Yu Wenzhao stopped in time, frowned, and said, "What do you mean? Why didn't you make a move?"

Yuan Zhou still stood on the spot, his beard fell down, his cheeks were bleeding slightly, but he didn't move, his whole body was as calm as a pool of still water.

Yuan Zhou said coldly: "If the Lord does not let the humble general move, the humble general will not move."

Yu Wenzhao said in surprise: "What?" As he spoke, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian smiled faintly and said, "That's right, it's because Jian didn't let him move."

Yu Wenzhao was even more confused. He was dumbfounded by Yang Jian's words, and said in shock: "Isn't it...isn't it a competition? If you don't let him move, how can you compete?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "So...you are destined to win this competition."

Yu Wenzhao was even more stunned, he was stunned, facing the icy cold wind, he didn't know what mood he was in, he was really upset, did Yang Jian deliberately put water on himself?He wants to let himself go?

When Yang Zheng heard this, he scratched the back of his head, chuckled, and said, "What are you doing, big brother? It confuses me."

Yang Zan also frowned, but Yang Guang raised his eyebrows, hugged his fleshy little arms, and said quietly: "It's a good win, kill two birds with one stone."

Yang Jian said: "Why, you are not happy if you win?"

Yu Wenzhao said, "What the hell are you doing?"

At first Yu Wenzhao thought that he was doomed, and he had no chance of winning against Yuan Zhou, but now that the situation has reversed, he never thought that he could win Yuan Zhou with one move.

Yang Jian said: "Jian didn't play tricks. It was agreed before that if you win, you will be released, and Yu Wenyong... In fact, before Jian came to prison, he had already visited Yu Wenyong and released him long ago. , don't worry about that."

Listening to his explanation, Yu Wenzhao didn't understand at all, but became more and more confused. He...he let Yu Wenyong go?How can it be?This, how is this possible?

Yu Wenzhao murmured, "You...why...why did you do this? Does this do you any good?"

Yang Jian smiled and said: "I said before that if I want to recruit you, the world will be in chaos. All the other princes are fighting for power. Only you are different. I appreciate this idea very much. No matter whether you let Yuwen go Yong, I still let you go, it's all to recruit you, besides..."

Yang Jian turned his head, looked at Yuan Zhou who was motionless like a stone Buddha, and said, "Besides, Jian also wants you to understand."

"Understood? Understand what?" Yu Wenzhao said puzzled.

Yang Jian was full of confidence, opened his arms, and said: "You must understand, who is worthy of being the master of the world. As long as Jian's words, no matter whether it is life or death, or swords, Yuan Zhou will not blink his eyelids." …Not anyone can give orders, and not everyone can be followed wholeheartedly, isn't this the character that a leader should have?"

"Would you like to surrender..." Yang Jian walked over and untied the chains on Yu Wenzhao's body with his own hands. When the chains fell to the ground with a "bang!", Yang Jian quietly continued, "You can do whatever you want."

After all, he didn't stay any longer, and he wasn't afraid of Yu Wenzhao's back attack, so he turned around and left.

Yang Jian held the little bun Yang Guang, the second child Yang Zheng, the third child Yang Zan, and Yuan Zhou followed behind. Yang Zheng scratched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Why is the eldest brother boasting about himself?"

Yang Jian: "..." I almost forgot that the second brother is a little expert at making complaints.

After Yang Zheng finished speaking, he didn't see Yang Zan responding to him. He turned to Yang Zan and said, "Third brother, what's wrong? You haven't spoken yet, but you don't feel well?"

Yang Zan tilted his head, stared at Yang Zheng, and said coldly, "I don't want to talk to you."

Yang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then scratched the back of his head, and then suddenly realized: "Third, third brother, you won't be angry with second brother, are you?"

"What do you think?" Yang Zan raised his eyebrows and folded his arms.

Yang Zong saw Yu Wenzhao and Yang Zan "secretly communicating" the other day, so he went to Yang Jian to make a small report, but he didn't know that it was such a coincidence that Yang Zan happened to bump into him.

Yang Zan was narrow-minded, so he immediately became angry, thinking that the second brother didn't believe in his own character, and even secretly reported to the elder brother, it was a humiliation to himself.

Yang Zheng argued: "That... isn't that just in case, in fact... Actually, I trust my third brother as a brother."

"Heh," Yang Zan said with a sneer, "so it's my brother's fault? Did my brother make trouble for no reason?"

Yang Zheng's eyelids twitched wildly, and he said, "No, no, it's the second brother's fault, the second brother's fault, it's all the second brother's fault!"

Yang Zan still ignored him, Yang Zheng said: "Otherwise, third brother, you can hit me, you hit me twice, how about venting your anger?"

Yang Zan said coldly: "You think I dare not?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and punched Yang Zheng, but before he could hit Yang Zheng, Yang Zheng suddenly "hissed..." covered his chest, and said, "Third brother, second brother may...maybe The old disease has relapsed, and the injury I received in Pingyang a few days ago seems to be a little painful."

Yang Zan didn't believe it, and felt that he was pretending to be pitiful. After all, he had such a long-standing illness, so how could he just say it hurts?

Yang Jian was still afraid of the chaos of the world, and said with a smile: "Second brother, you can't pretend to be weak like this. You are too strong to pretend that you don't look like that. Well, the eldest brother will give you advice, or... You roll twice on the ground, pretending to be rolling in pain. The third brother of our family is hard-hearted and soft-hearted. He followed Grandpa's temper. Big brother promises you that you roll three times. Within three times, the third brother will definitely soften his heart gone."

Yang Zheng said: "Brother, does it really work?"

Yang Zan heard them coming and going, and what they said seemed to be true, so he simply got on his horse, whipped his whip, and walked away.

Yang Zheng said: "It's broken, the third brother won't be really angry?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Don't worry, big brother will cook barbecue at night and help you coax third brother."

Because he will formally ascend the throne and become the lord after a month, Yang Jian will move into the palace and live in the Duke's mansion of the Sui Dynasty for very few days.

When Yang Jian and others returned to Sui Guogong's mansion, Yang Jianzhen personally cooked the dinner.Today he invited everyone, a large group, to have a lively barbecue together.Yang Jian only needs to prepare all the meals and adjust the small ingredients, so that everyone can bake it by themselves and eat it conveniently, lest Yang Jian cook it all by himself, and it will be bad for tiredness.

Yang Jian prepared a lot of ingredients, cut beef, mutton, pork, etc., some were marinated, and some were directly baked to make authentic barbecue. In addition to these serious meat, Yang Jian also prepared a lot Indispensable "snacks" in barbecue, such as chicken wings, brushed with honey juice, made into honey chicken wings, such as beef heart tube, beef belly, palm treasure, small dried tofu, etc. Yang Jian also specially prepared beef breast .

Don’t look at the white breasts of beef, which seem to be all big fat meat, but in fact the taste is not the same as fat meat. No matter whether you eat it with rinsing or roasting, it is an excellent choice.After roasting, the milky white is slightly yellow, it tastes crisp and raw, not greasy at all, but you can taste the unique mellow aroma of beef, whether it is dipped in a dry dish, hot sauce or sesame sauce, it is extremely delicious.

Yang Jian placed these dishes in the wooden Chengpan, set up several large plates, and asked the cooks to help put the baking plates on, and put the long tables together to form a huge square table, which was full of Small ingredients and dishes.

Yang Jian heated up the grill pan, brushed a layer of oil on it to moisten the pan, and then put the fat and thin pork belly on it.This barbecue is also very particular. The first wave must be pork belly. The pork belly has a lot of oil, and it will produce oil by itself. After the lard is produced, put other meat on it, or simply roast mushrooms and leeks in large oil. Etc., are good choices. Vegetables and mushrooms roasted in large oil have a different taste.

The pork belly is not thinly sliced, the fat is uniform, one layer of fat meat and one layer of lean meat, layer by layer, and placed on the baking tray, it will soon make a sound of sizzling oil, accompanied by the fragrant smell of barbecue, with the outdoor The winter wind spreads.

Eating barbecue in winter is indeed a kind of enjoyment.

As soon as Yang Jian was grilled, many people came, and the little bun Langya King ran over, looking like he was about to drool, and said, "Wow - it smells so good! Meaty meat! I want meaty meat! "

As he spoke, he squeezed towards Yang Jian, wanting to sit next to Yang Jian, but just as he was about to sit down, he heard a sound of "Gudong!" Suddenly, a black shadow rushed over, very agile, like a kitten, Out of nowhere, he sprinted to Yang Jian's side, quickly squeezed Langya Wang's little bun away.

King Langya took a look, put his hips on his hips and stared angrily at his big round eyes, and said, "Why are you a scoundrel!"

Yang Guang!

The one with sharp eyesight and hands that quickly squeezed King Langya away was naturally Yang Guang.

Yang Guang squeezed over, sat beside Yang Jian naturally, raised his eyelids, and glanced at King Langya indifferently.

King Langya stomped his feet angrily, and said, "Get up! I want to sit here!"

Yang Guang raised an indifferent smile on his lips and said, "This is my father. Isn't it only natural for me to sit here?"

"You...you..." King Langya said angrily, "It's this big villain!"

Yang Jian had a headache, and King Langya couldn't quarrel with Yang Guang, and would only say Yang Guang was a big villain over and over again.Yang Jian simply said, "How about you sit by my side?"

King Langya looked over and saw that there was still room on the other side of Yang Jian, so he immediately jumped up and wanted to sit on the other side of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian himself likes children. If there are little buns on the left and right, it is also a "beautiful thing", so why not do it?

Yang Guang frowned slightly, and sneered, as if he didn't pay attention to King Langya's fighting power at all, he suddenly jumped up, stood on the bed of the little hu, bouncing up and down, with an innocent look on his face, with a baby voice Said: "Grandfather! Grandfather sit here!"

It turned out that it was Yang Zhong who came over, and Yang Guang immediately asked Yang Zhong to sit in Yang Jian's hand, while he himself occupied Yang Jian's other hand. Was "excluded" again.

King Langya blinked his big eyes, stomped his feet vigorously and said, "You, you, you...you bastard!"

People came smelling the fragrance one after another, and a large table was full.Yang Jian saw half of Yuan Zhou's beard. Just now Yuan Zhou and Zhao Guogong competed in Yuwen. Yuan Zhou's beard was cut in sevens and eights, and it was a bit messy. He said, "Yuan Zhou, the wound on your face has been seen. Is the doctor here?"

Yuan Zhou shook his head and said, "A little fur injury, it's not a problem."

Xu Minqi happened to be there too, and said: "Xia Xia Xia... Your servant is Yuan... Yuan... see the guard doctor."

Xu Minqi wanted to show Dr. Yuan Zhou the wound, but Yuan Zhou's big beard blocked his face. Although the ancients liked to grow beards, Yuan Zhou's beard was messy and disorderly, and it didn't look good at all. On the contrary, it is very obstructive and affects daily life.

Yang Jian simply said: "Or just scratch it."

Yang Jian thought that Yuan Zhou loved beards just like little boys love hair, and others must not move them, but Yuan Zhou didn't have any objections, and said lightly: "Oh, it's also possible. It's just that beards grow too fast on weekdays. The humble general didn't bother to talk to me, so he naturally became like this."

nature……

And then?

Yuan Zhou shaved his beard so that Xu Minqi could heal his wounds. Yuan Zhou was unambiguous, and moved quickly. He used his own saber to shave his beard in sevens and eights, and it fell off quickly. The beards all over the place wish they had more hair than they did.

"Chi——" Yuan Zhou inserted the big knife into the sheath, raised his head, and saw that everyone was silent, staring at him in unison, as if he didn't know him.

Yuan Zhou looked down at the meat on the grill, and said, "It's going to be burnt."

Only then did Yang Jian come to his senses, and quickly used chopsticks to turn over the scorched pork belly.

No wonder Yang Jian and the others were in a daze. Yuan Zhou's face was always blocked by his beard, so everyone could see nothing but Yuan Zhou's tiger eyes. Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhou shaved off his beard and revealed Lushan's true face. in this way……

handsome.

There is a hint of gentleness in the beauty, yes, that's right, it is gentleness.

The tall and straight figure, matched with a pair of fierce tiger eyes, is surprisingly gentle. In addition, Yuan Zhou's face has a beard all the year round. When he is suddenly shaved off, his face is much whiter than the rest, and he looks like a beard. The tall version of the little boy.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but Yang Guang had seen Yuan Zhou's true face in Lushan, so he was no longer surprised. He stretched out his small meaty hand and took the opportunity to put the roasted pork belly into his Chengpan. The fragrance is overflowing, the skin is burnt and the meat is tender, and the fatty meat will not feel greasy, and dipped in some sesame sauce, it is extremely mellow and delicious.

After Yang Guang finished eating a piece of meat, everyone came back to their senses and shouted: "Oops, the meat is cooked! Hurry up!"

"Don't grab it, it's mine!"

"You've already eaten it, why are you still eating it? It's my turn!"

Everyone was eating barbecue lively, when they suddenly heard the sound of "tattling" footsteps coming, everyone turned their heads and saw that after a good dinner, an unexpected guest suddenly came.

It was Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao!

Yu Wenzhao was let go by Yang Jian, but unexpectedly he "turned himself into a trap" and found Yang Jian in person.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid Zhao Guogong came here because of the smell? But unfortunately, the owner's family's rations are not enough. Only our little seven can eat this delicious barbecue."

Yu Wenzhao showed a disgusted expression on his face, and said, "Who said I want to eat this broken meat?"

He said, looking for the crowd, and said: "I don't believe in this evil, call Yuan Zhou out, I want to compete with him again!"

Yang Jian's words seemed to be imprinted in Yu Wenzhao's mind. He didn't believe in this evil.