[Red Mansion] Sir, I'm a rough man
Chapter 65
After the two changed their clothes, they met Emperor Qian, Manager Liu and others. After seeing how they were dressed, Jia Wan couldn't help but want to complain.
The material is soft and dense, and its texture is so good that it is completely unavailable in the market. It is carefully sewn by the embroiderer's skillful hands, but in the end it is made into an inconspicuous appearance... Maybe this is called "low-key luxury"?
There is no such thing as the Emperor Kangxi on TV. He can let go of any migrant workers, beggars, and street jugglers. He even tried the taste of having lice himself... That is called experience. people's sentiments.
This time, only Jia Wan, Zhou Kai, and General Manager Liu went with Emperor Qian on the surface, plus two "long followers" and one "car driver". As for how many people secretly there are, I don't know.
"Master, two young masters," Director Liu bent over, "The carriage is ready, please."
Jia joked, "I'm sorry for the housekeeper."
The first one went up, and after a little inspection, he turned around and led Gandi into the car.
The carriage, which is also plain in appearance and comfortable inside, leaves the palace through the inconspicuous corner door, and enters the busy city after a few laps.
A few people got out of the car and walked along the street.
Front, back, left, and right, there were more than a dozen familiar men who followed closely, and carefully screened the passers-by on the street. Anyone who looked a little threatening was isolated intentionally or unintentionally.
The scenery on the street, Jia Wan and Zhou Kai are certainly not new, they would occasionally walk around when they were on business, but Emperor Qian watched it with great interest, and occasionally bargained with the hawkers to buy a few small things, with great interest.
After shopping all the way, none of the bloody incidents that Jia Wan imagined happened. There was no one who snatched bags, no one who cheated money, and no one who lost money and beat his wife...
In front, a blind old beggar who was judged harmless and put into the "circle" came tremblingly with a bamboo stick. The old beggar was dressed in ragged clothes, shivering in the cold wind, holding a dirty Xi's broken bowl, but because he couldn't see it, the bowl was held in front of him, and he didn't dare to stretch it out, but murmured in a low voice: "Please do me well... Do me well..."
I don't even know who it was told to.
Emperor Qian frowned, as an emperor, of course he didn't like to see such a scene.
Mr. Liu took out an ingot of broken silver from his sleeve, and was about to go forward, but saw Jia Wan take a step away, blocking between him and the old beggar woman, stretched out his hand to lightly press the old beggar woman's shoulder, and said, "Mother-in-law careful."
In the next moment, the old beggar staggered back involuntarily and fell to the ground. She also fell, the bowl was smashed, and the staff flew away...
The old beggar whispered "Ouch" a few times, as if she was already used to this kind of encounter, she didn't dare to curse, she just groped on the ground with difficulty, her palm was accidentally pressed on the broken porcelain, and the blood was dripping from it, looking at the poor woman pole.
Several people looked at each other, their faces were a bit ugly, Manager Liu glanced at Jia Wan resentfully: It is rare for the emperor to come out for a walk, what do you think you are doing?The emperor loves the people like a child, you follow the emperor to go out and make such a bloody scene, won't this make the emperor worry?
Zhou Kai coughed dryly, glared at Jia Wan, and said, "What are you doing?"
Going forward to help the old beggar woman up, helping to pick up the bamboo stick, identifying the direction, and putting another ingot of silver in her palm, said: "Put it away."
Then he came back to them, and said to Jia Wan: "You are really just an old beggar, even if you think she is suspicious and worried about your uncle's safety, you don't need to do it directly!"
As he said that, he cast his eyes at Emperor Qian: The emperor is here, make a good impression, understand?
Emperor Qian glanced at Jia Wan and said, "Let's go!"
Still walking slowly down the street, it didn't look like his mood was affected, and the few people turned around for a while before Zhao Yi arrived: "Father."
The master arrived, so he turned to go out of the city for an outing.
In March of Yangchun, the scenery is really good, with cool breeze, willows are green, and mountain flowers are blooming.
The morning was safe and sound. At noon, I touched a few fish in the lake, caught a few birds in the trees, caught a few rabbits and pheasants in the woods, and dug some wild vegetables that taste relatively good, and ate them myself.
Obviously, this is not the first time for Emperor Qian to have a picnic like this. The people around him prepared a comprehensive and proficient one. After a while, all kinds of things that can be eaten anyway were put on the table.
Zhao Yi, Jia Wan, and Zhou Kai also made a point of their hands. What surprised Jia Wan was that Zhao Yi's grilled fish was of a high standard, and Zhou Kai's assortment was also quite eye-catching, at least the peel was pretty good. It was clean, but Jia Wan's "beggar's chicken" was embarrassing: it smelled delicious, but it looked like it was boneless and rotten, but it tasted tasteless. Such a fat pheasant was in vain.
With such things, only I can’t eat them. Jia Wan couldn’t hold back his face. He sat on the edge of the fire and gnawed on the fish, saying: “I made a mistake, it’s not because I’m not good at skills, but because I didn’t have enough time to taste it... In fact, in terms of cooking, I have specially learned from the chef..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the gloating Zhou Kai: "Come on, if the cooking tastes bad, it tastes bad, and no one laughs at you, and even makes excuses—whose chef can really teach students like you? Regret to death."
He himself doesn't know how to cook at all, so he thought it would be embarrassing. Who knows that this kid who refuses to share the joys and sorrows with him, but puts on the posture of a chef and prepares to show off his skills, cooks the worst food... Deserves it!
Jia Wan said: "Don't believe it, I really learned it."
He said again: "If you don't believe me, go and ask. Chef Duan, the pastry chef on the first floor of Yangzhou, taught me to knead the noodles. The blue is better than the blue."
Zhou Kai said disdainfully: "Blow, keep blowing!"
Jia Wan ignored him, threw away the leftover fish tail, took a bite of the grilled fish handed over by Zhao Yixin, and said, "Do I need to brag? When I learned it, I secretly made a bowl of noodles for the master, the master I was full of praise for the food, and I thought there was a new cook at home, and I asked for noodles for three days in a row. Finally, the cook couldn't bear it anymore, and she ran to the master and surrendered, so she confessed me."
Jia Wan moved out of Lin Ruhai, Zhou Kai naturally no longer questioned his lying, and said with great interest: "Confess, and then?"
Jia Wan said: "Then I will cook noodles for the master."
Zhou Kai was very disappointed, and said: "You are so irresponsible, Master Lin didn't beat you up?"
You want me to be beaten, right?
Jia Wan glanced at Emperor Qian and hummed, "My master never hits me."
someone is different...
Emperor Qian, who was shot innocently, was angry and funny. This kid became more and more courageous, and dared to complain in front of him.
But I was more pleased with his "boldness" in front of me. When the incident of participating in the soup broke out, everyone knew that killing the imperial doctor would do harm but no benefit at that time, but he was the only one who dared to speak up.
Over there, Zhou Kai still didn't give up, and said: "Then punish you for copying the Book of Rites three hundred times?"
Jia Wan shook his head: "No."
Zhou Kai said: "Then what are you punished for?"
Jia Wan snorted coldly, and said: "I've let the son down, my master is very open-minded, I want to learn whatever I want, so he won't restrain me."
Zhou Kai resentfully said, "It seems that your master doesn't love you too much!"
The so-called deep love and responsibility, the stick he has suffered since childhood is the deep love of Emperor Qian for him.
Jia Wan hit the nail on the head: "Are you jealous?"
Zhou Kai glanced at Emperor Qian resentfully, but didn't dare to say anything, turned back to Jia Wan and asked, "Why are you studying and meeting when you have nothing to do?"
Jia Wan said: "Anyway, I'm idle, so I'll just learn what I find fun! Besides kneading noodles, I can also hold a cauldron, climb a rope, breathe fire, blow sugar figures... By the way, I can also pull embryos. , the one who makes ceramics..."
Zhou Kai was dumbfounded when he heard this: "What is this, it's a mess. Why are you learning these things?"
Jia Wan shrugged and said, "It's fun! Let me tell you, I even learned how to dance from the most famous red lady in Yangzhou. The sleeve dancer is better than her, and she can even do belly dance."
Zhou Kai said: "What is Auntie Red?"
"Aunt Hong is..." Jia Wan glanced at Emperor Qian and said politely, "Oiran."
Zhou Kai's eyes widened: "You, you, you, you learn belly dance with Huakui?"
Jia Wan nodded: "Yes!"
Zhou Kai pointed at Jia Wan with trembling fingers, and said, "Jia Wan, I misjudged you! I thought you were just like me, upright, upright, clean and self-sufficient, and unstained from mud..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by laughing Jia Wan who patted his shoulder, Zhou Kai said dissatisfiedly, "Why, I haven't finished yet!"
Emperor Qian and Zhao Yi haven't come out to play together for a long time, and they are not used to getting along with each other like this. In order not to stand out, he had no choice but to play tricks... Is he easy?
In a blink of an eye, seeing Zhao Yi handing grilled fish to Jia Wan again, he couldn't help saying: "Cousin, you are too biased, you hand over a skewer to Ah Wan, and you hand over a skewer to him. Still waiting!"
There are a lot of food here, and the taste is not bad, but who likes to settle for better food?
Zhao Yi said: "The doctor said that father should not eat roasted things."
"Emperor...uncle can't eat it," Zhou Kai said, "Don't you still have me and us?"
Without further ado, Zhao Yi threw a piece of uncooked raw fish wrapped in leaves, and Zhou Kai suddenly became angry.
Jia joked: "My son, don't worry, I'll test the poison for you, you can take it again if there is no problem."
Zhou Kai said angrily: "Try it, you will be exhausted if you try again! Hmph, I will bake it myself!"
Manager Liu stepped forward and said to Zhao Yi: "My lord, you haven't eaten much yet, it's fine for this servant to come, and the fish I baked can barely be eaten. Please give me some advice later."
"No need," Zhao Yi handed the half-baked fish to Manager Liu, and said, "I don't like fish."
Manager Liu looked at him in bewilderment: he likes grilled fish, but he doesn't like to eat fish, and because the emperor can't eat grilled fish, he handed it to the nearest Master Jia every time he finished grilling?
Zhao Yi bent down, picked up a piece of "beggar's chicken" produced by Jia Wan, and put it aside, and tasted it. He got up and tossed with onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, and sesame oil, made a plate of dipping sauce, and sent it to the dry place together with the chicken. Before the emperor: "Father, try this."
The son's filial piety must be accepted, Emperor Qian took a bite out of face, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Not bad, not bad."
To be honest, Jia Wan's chicken is crispy, tender, and fragrant. The only drawback is that it has no taste. With this dish of dipping sauce, it immediately turns decay into magic.
Jia Wan clapped his legs and said, "I'm just saying, how can there be a problem with my cooking skills? It turns out that I forgot to serve the oil plate!"
Zhou Kai quickly grabbed a piece and was chewing. Seeing his boastful words, he swallowed the food with difficulty at the risk of choking to death, and said, "I said, do you want to show some shame?"
Jia Wan glanced at him: "Your Majesty has shame, don't eat my chicken!"
作者有话要说:感谢在2019-11-2721:41:36~2019-11-2816:52:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: there is a beauty, duckweed, and three mushrooms in the north;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:顾瑾歌106瓶;北方有佳人40瓶;2852720瓶;星星不是发光体、紫夜云雾、米尔伊、xu10瓶;是小笼包呀、抹茶味的阿尔、流云5瓶;静默颓败、土豆粉1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The material is soft and dense, and its texture is so good that it is completely unavailable in the market. It is carefully sewn by the embroiderer's skillful hands, but in the end it is made into an inconspicuous appearance... Maybe this is called "low-key luxury"?
There is no such thing as the Emperor Kangxi on TV. He can let go of any migrant workers, beggars, and street jugglers. He even tried the taste of having lice himself... That is called experience. people's sentiments.
This time, only Jia Wan, Zhou Kai, and General Manager Liu went with Emperor Qian on the surface, plus two "long followers" and one "car driver". As for how many people secretly there are, I don't know.
"Master, two young masters," Director Liu bent over, "The carriage is ready, please."
Jia joked, "I'm sorry for the housekeeper."
The first one went up, and after a little inspection, he turned around and led Gandi into the car.
The carriage, which is also plain in appearance and comfortable inside, leaves the palace through the inconspicuous corner door, and enters the busy city after a few laps.
A few people got out of the car and walked along the street.
Front, back, left, and right, there were more than a dozen familiar men who followed closely, and carefully screened the passers-by on the street. Anyone who looked a little threatening was isolated intentionally or unintentionally.
The scenery on the street, Jia Wan and Zhou Kai are certainly not new, they would occasionally walk around when they were on business, but Emperor Qian watched it with great interest, and occasionally bargained with the hawkers to buy a few small things, with great interest.
After shopping all the way, none of the bloody incidents that Jia Wan imagined happened. There was no one who snatched bags, no one who cheated money, and no one who lost money and beat his wife...
In front, a blind old beggar who was judged harmless and put into the "circle" came tremblingly with a bamboo stick. The old beggar was dressed in ragged clothes, shivering in the cold wind, holding a dirty Xi's broken bowl, but because he couldn't see it, the bowl was held in front of him, and he didn't dare to stretch it out, but murmured in a low voice: "Please do me well... Do me well..."
I don't even know who it was told to.
Emperor Qian frowned, as an emperor, of course he didn't like to see such a scene.
Mr. Liu took out an ingot of broken silver from his sleeve, and was about to go forward, but saw Jia Wan take a step away, blocking between him and the old beggar woman, stretched out his hand to lightly press the old beggar woman's shoulder, and said, "Mother-in-law careful."
In the next moment, the old beggar staggered back involuntarily and fell to the ground. She also fell, the bowl was smashed, and the staff flew away...
The old beggar whispered "Ouch" a few times, as if she was already used to this kind of encounter, she didn't dare to curse, she just groped on the ground with difficulty, her palm was accidentally pressed on the broken porcelain, and the blood was dripping from it, looking at the poor woman pole.
Several people looked at each other, their faces were a bit ugly, Manager Liu glanced at Jia Wan resentfully: It is rare for the emperor to come out for a walk, what do you think you are doing?The emperor loves the people like a child, you follow the emperor to go out and make such a bloody scene, won't this make the emperor worry?
Zhou Kai coughed dryly, glared at Jia Wan, and said, "What are you doing?"
Going forward to help the old beggar woman up, helping to pick up the bamboo stick, identifying the direction, and putting another ingot of silver in her palm, said: "Put it away."
Then he came back to them, and said to Jia Wan: "You are really just an old beggar, even if you think she is suspicious and worried about your uncle's safety, you don't need to do it directly!"
As he said that, he cast his eyes at Emperor Qian: The emperor is here, make a good impression, understand?
Emperor Qian glanced at Jia Wan and said, "Let's go!"
Still walking slowly down the street, it didn't look like his mood was affected, and the few people turned around for a while before Zhao Yi arrived: "Father."
The master arrived, so he turned to go out of the city for an outing.
In March of Yangchun, the scenery is really good, with cool breeze, willows are green, and mountain flowers are blooming.
The morning was safe and sound. At noon, I touched a few fish in the lake, caught a few birds in the trees, caught a few rabbits and pheasants in the woods, and dug some wild vegetables that taste relatively good, and ate them myself.
Obviously, this is not the first time for Emperor Qian to have a picnic like this. The people around him prepared a comprehensive and proficient one. After a while, all kinds of things that can be eaten anyway were put on the table.
Zhao Yi, Jia Wan, and Zhou Kai also made a point of their hands. What surprised Jia Wan was that Zhao Yi's grilled fish was of a high standard, and Zhou Kai's assortment was also quite eye-catching, at least the peel was pretty good. It was clean, but Jia Wan's "beggar's chicken" was embarrassing: it smelled delicious, but it looked like it was boneless and rotten, but it tasted tasteless. Such a fat pheasant was in vain.
With such things, only I can’t eat them. Jia Wan couldn’t hold back his face. He sat on the edge of the fire and gnawed on the fish, saying: “I made a mistake, it’s not because I’m not good at skills, but because I didn’t have enough time to taste it... In fact, in terms of cooking, I have specially learned from the chef..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the gloating Zhou Kai: "Come on, if the cooking tastes bad, it tastes bad, and no one laughs at you, and even makes excuses—whose chef can really teach students like you? Regret to death."
He himself doesn't know how to cook at all, so he thought it would be embarrassing. Who knows that this kid who refuses to share the joys and sorrows with him, but puts on the posture of a chef and prepares to show off his skills, cooks the worst food... Deserves it!
Jia Wan said: "Don't believe it, I really learned it."
He said again: "If you don't believe me, go and ask. Chef Duan, the pastry chef on the first floor of Yangzhou, taught me to knead the noodles. The blue is better than the blue."
Zhou Kai said disdainfully: "Blow, keep blowing!"
Jia Wan ignored him, threw away the leftover fish tail, took a bite of the grilled fish handed over by Zhao Yixin, and said, "Do I need to brag? When I learned it, I secretly made a bowl of noodles for the master, the master I was full of praise for the food, and I thought there was a new cook at home, and I asked for noodles for three days in a row. Finally, the cook couldn't bear it anymore, and she ran to the master and surrendered, so she confessed me."
Jia Wan moved out of Lin Ruhai, Zhou Kai naturally no longer questioned his lying, and said with great interest: "Confess, and then?"
Jia Wan said: "Then I will cook noodles for the master."
Zhou Kai was very disappointed, and said: "You are so irresponsible, Master Lin didn't beat you up?"
You want me to be beaten, right?
Jia Wan glanced at Emperor Qian and hummed, "My master never hits me."
someone is different...
Emperor Qian, who was shot innocently, was angry and funny. This kid became more and more courageous, and dared to complain in front of him.
But I was more pleased with his "boldness" in front of me. When the incident of participating in the soup broke out, everyone knew that killing the imperial doctor would do harm but no benefit at that time, but he was the only one who dared to speak up.
Over there, Zhou Kai still didn't give up, and said: "Then punish you for copying the Book of Rites three hundred times?"
Jia Wan shook his head: "No."
Zhou Kai said: "Then what are you punished for?"
Jia Wan snorted coldly, and said: "I've let the son down, my master is very open-minded, I want to learn whatever I want, so he won't restrain me."
Zhou Kai resentfully said, "It seems that your master doesn't love you too much!"
The so-called deep love and responsibility, the stick he has suffered since childhood is the deep love of Emperor Qian for him.
Jia Wan hit the nail on the head: "Are you jealous?"
Zhou Kai glanced at Emperor Qian resentfully, but didn't dare to say anything, turned back to Jia Wan and asked, "Why are you studying and meeting when you have nothing to do?"
Jia Wan said: "Anyway, I'm idle, so I'll just learn what I find fun! Besides kneading noodles, I can also hold a cauldron, climb a rope, breathe fire, blow sugar figures... By the way, I can also pull embryos. , the one who makes ceramics..."
Zhou Kai was dumbfounded when he heard this: "What is this, it's a mess. Why are you learning these things?"
Jia Wan shrugged and said, "It's fun! Let me tell you, I even learned how to dance from the most famous red lady in Yangzhou. The sleeve dancer is better than her, and she can even do belly dance."
Zhou Kai said: "What is Auntie Red?"
"Aunt Hong is..." Jia Wan glanced at Emperor Qian and said politely, "Oiran."
Zhou Kai's eyes widened: "You, you, you, you learn belly dance with Huakui?"
Jia Wan nodded: "Yes!"
Zhou Kai pointed at Jia Wan with trembling fingers, and said, "Jia Wan, I misjudged you! I thought you were just like me, upright, upright, clean and self-sufficient, and unstained from mud..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by laughing Jia Wan who patted his shoulder, Zhou Kai said dissatisfiedly, "Why, I haven't finished yet!"
Emperor Qian and Zhao Yi haven't come out to play together for a long time, and they are not used to getting along with each other like this. In order not to stand out, he had no choice but to play tricks... Is he easy?
In a blink of an eye, seeing Zhao Yi handing grilled fish to Jia Wan again, he couldn't help saying: "Cousin, you are too biased, you hand over a skewer to Ah Wan, and you hand over a skewer to him. Still waiting!"
There are a lot of food here, and the taste is not bad, but who likes to settle for better food?
Zhao Yi said: "The doctor said that father should not eat roasted things."
"Emperor...uncle can't eat it," Zhou Kai said, "Don't you still have me and us?"
Without further ado, Zhao Yi threw a piece of uncooked raw fish wrapped in leaves, and Zhou Kai suddenly became angry.
Jia joked: "My son, don't worry, I'll test the poison for you, you can take it again if there is no problem."
Zhou Kai said angrily: "Try it, you will be exhausted if you try again! Hmph, I will bake it myself!"
Manager Liu stepped forward and said to Zhao Yi: "My lord, you haven't eaten much yet, it's fine for this servant to come, and the fish I baked can barely be eaten. Please give me some advice later."
"No need," Zhao Yi handed the half-baked fish to Manager Liu, and said, "I don't like fish."
Manager Liu looked at him in bewilderment: he likes grilled fish, but he doesn't like to eat fish, and because the emperor can't eat grilled fish, he handed it to the nearest Master Jia every time he finished grilling?
Zhao Yi bent down, picked up a piece of "beggar's chicken" produced by Jia Wan, and put it aside, and tasted it. He got up and tossed with onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, and sesame oil, made a plate of dipping sauce, and sent it to the dry place together with the chicken. Before the emperor: "Father, try this."
The son's filial piety must be accepted, Emperor Qian took a bite out of face, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Not bad, not bad."
To be honest, Jia Wan's chicken is crispy, tender, and fragrant. The only drawback is that it has no taste. With this dish of dipping sauce, it immediately turns decay into magic.
Jia Wan clapped his legs and said, "I'm just saying, how can there be a problem with my cooking skills? It turns out that I forgot to serve the oil plate!"
Zhou Kai quickly grabbed a piece and was chewing. Seeing his boastful words, he swallowed the food with difficulty at the risk of choking to death, and said, "I said, do you want to show some shame?"
Jia Wan glanced at him: "Your Majesty has shame, don't eat my chicken!"
作者有话要说:感谢在2019-11-2721:41:36~2019-11-2816:52:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: there is a beauty, duckweed, and three mushrooms in the north;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:顾瑾歌106瓶;北方有佳人40瓶;2852720瓶;星星不是发光体、紫夜云雾、米尔伊、xu10瓶;是小笼包呀、抹茶味的阿尔、流云5瓶;静默颓败、土豆粉1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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