Chef [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 11: I Work as a Cook in a Brothel

Recently, there have been a lot of gossip in the capital, and the most exciting one is the fact that the posthumous son of Zhongyong Hou recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan. Meng Lou is very special to the people of Shangjing. He came out to turn the tide, and died at the best age. He was notorious for half his life, and he made great achievements after his death. When talking about Meng Lou, it is often what he was like before, and I have seen him before.

Perhaps it was because Meng Lou had a bad reputation before, but few people questioned the fact that he left blood in the brothel. Many people subconsciously felt that this was indeed something Meng Lou could do. Older people would understand. With a smile, it seems to be back to the scene where Menglou was mentioned when talking about the dandies in Beijing after dinner. It is a pity for many old gourmets. I am afraid that such delicacies will never be eaten again in the future!

In addition, a major event happened in Shangjing recently that people dare not speak about. The prince of the Eastern Palace was assassinated by his side concubine on the day he took the side, and he is still in a coma.

Speaking of this prince, he is even worse than Meng Lou back then. Because he is the only legitimate son of the present empress and the former empress, the prince has been doted on since he was a child, and has developed a lawless temperament. The main wife chosen for the third prince, the prince and the third prince were at odds, so he planned to dirty the concubine's innocence and bring her into the East Palace. Unexpectedly, the concubine was also a ruthless person. With a single cut, it pierced into the prince's heart.

The plot of the book has just started here, and after the death of the prince, the position of the crown prince has been ungoverned, and it was only after several princes fought that the fourth prince, Qin Lan, was finally taken advantage of.

Emperor Yongde passed his 17th birthday last year. He gave birth to several children in his early years and did not support him. The prince is the first son to grow up. He is only [-] years old this year. He has a deep relationship with the first queen and his wife. , he could not help pampering this son, the third prince was not pleasing to him, so he didn't take it seriously when he suffered such grievances, but the assassination of the prince seemed like the scissors had pierced his heart.

The emperor did not go to court for three consecutive days, and the side concubine was connected with the nine clans. Some powerful people believed that the prince was also at fault, so he pleaded for mercy for the side concubine and the nine clans, and directly pulled out of the Meridian Gate to behead him. The third prince was as quiet as a chicken, and he couldn't stand his father He was imprisoned in the palace by an imperial decree, and famous doctors inside and outside the palace flowed in and out of the East Palace. No one dared to speak out at this time. It would be fine if the crown prince could live. If the crown prince died, not only the third prince would be buried with him, Those officials of the prince's party in the court lost their backbone, and they were also in bad luck.

In such a turmoil, Dingbei Hou Mengjue, who had just returned to Beijing, closed the door to thank guests. After all, the generals who hold military power are very sensitive at this time. -Crotch, it's either shit or shit.

The so-called beating children on rainy days is also idle. Meng Jue couldn't help but put all his energy on beating children... all on teaching children. He and Meng Lian used to hate each other. Meng Lian couldn't understand why they kissed each other Dad is so cruel, he can't understand how there are such children who don't want to learn in this world, the key point is that they don't want to practice martial arts, and their studies are not much better. He is almost ten years old and can't finish writing the Analects silently. He is a general He can also silently write the Four Books and Five Classics.

Naturally, Meng Jue, who was born and bred, could not understand how destructive traditional calligraphy is to modern people. It is very fast for Meng Lian to recite something, but it is really difficult to write it out. In Meng Jue's eyes, a ten-year-old child is already half a child. She is an adult, but in Meng Lian's eyes, she is still young, only in the third grade of elementary school.

Now that Xiaobai is here, Meng Jue only feels that his fatherly love and grandfather's love has a channel to vent. Although Xiaobai's mother has been reduced to that point, she is the daughter of Hanlin after all, and she teaches her children very well. , the handwriting is extremely beautiful, there is no such thing as weak wrists of ordinary children, writing and ink are not proficient, but it is enough, the most important thing is that this child never complained when practicing martial arts, and never questioned why he wanted to practice martial arts .

Meng Jue is a transparent person. Ever since the old Ding Beihou died in battle and almost lost half of the country, he knew that the defense line at the border must not be broken. Lambs who have seen blood, the strong city has fattened the Xiang army, but these troops have also never seen blood, let alone barbarian iron cavalry, so when the enemy army arrives, these troops are like fragile porcelain that will shatter at the touch , is of no use at all.

The border is bitterly cold, and most of the generals are illiterate and do not even read military books. He educates his children to read and practice martial arts in order to train qualified handsome talents for the frontier army. , How many people can carry such a heavy burden?

Meng Lian didn't understand this painstaking effort. This child could only complain, complaining that he was already dead, and that his two sons had to push the only son to the battlefield. A son of the Hou family can only live in a military tent with a group of rough people. This is a child who is incompatible with the Meng family. Meng Jue used to think that the child could be taught when he was young, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not change the child's thinking. When I came here, I was gradually disappointed.

Zhang Xiaobai didn't know that such a taciturn person as Meng Jue had so many thoughts in his heart. He himself was a man of few words. Five million years of solitude made him very good at emptying his mind. There was nothing in his mind, he thought everyone else was like this.

Zhang Xiaobai puts a lot of effort into practicing martial arts. He is born a person who will not be lazy. Meng Jue can complete as many tasks as he assigns without any compromise. The body shape tailored a pair of weapons for him, and began to teach him the real way of fighting on the battlefield.

As a general, he takes the lead, although most of the time he lives in the rear and dispatches troops to condemn the general, but when it comes to the battlefield, he must not be ambiguous. The performance of a general can largely drive the morale of the army, so Meng Jue takes martial arts very seriously. Heavy.

Zhang Xiaobai gestured with the long knife, his eyes turned around the thick knife, and he immediately understood that before Meng Jue taught him the specific knife skills, he saw the child wielding the long knife vigorously. If it weren't for the size or the size of a child, it would look like a famous general domineering.

Meng Jue watched Zhang Xiaobai wielding the saber without blinking, until his breath became unsteady and stopped, and then asked hastily, "Is this the saber technique you created yourself?"

Zhang Xiaobai put away the long knife, smiled awkwardly but politely, gestured the long knife twice, and said: "I made my grandfather laugh, I used to cook big pot dishes, and there was such a long kitchen knife in the kitchen. The gestures I made just now all start from the action of cutting vegetables, this one is cutting off the root of the vegetable, this one is chopping the melon in half, this one is slicing, this one..."

Meng Jue was in a trance, watching Zhang Xiaobai explaining to him while gesticulating. He didn't know if he had been brainwashed or what. Compared with the kitchen knife technique, it seems too cumbersome and fancy. On the real battlefield, you always rely on your intuition. This kind of kitchen knife technique, no, it cannot be called the kitchen knife technique. Meng Jue's eyes lit up, "Xiaobai, the knife technique just now is very Well, it can be used for military promotion, you created it, you come up with a name!"

Zhang Xiaobai hesitated for a moment. He cooks countless new dishes every year, basically with cooking techniques and names of main ingredients. It was quite difficult for him to choose a name, but seeing Meng Jue's excited eyes, he still thought about it seriously. Thinking about it, he said: "Let's call it the Mengjiadao. I heard that the famous moves in the army are all made in this way."

Nowadays, there are Li family's Huaqiang, Sun's snake boxing, Zhou's tiger's head knife and other martial arts scores in the army. Of course Meng Jue thought about this, but he was afraid that Xiaobai had just met his relatives and didn't have a sense of belonging to the Meng family. Putting his sword skills under the name of the Meng family would actually take advantage of the child, but now he brought it up himself, but the meaning is different, which shows that the child already has the Meng family in his heart.

Meng Jue nodded heavily, patted Zhang Xiaobai on the shoulder, and said, "It's really my son from the Meng family!"

Zhang Xiaobai nodded, and Meng Jue said again: "There is an accident in the East Palace, and now the situation in Beijing is treacherous. After the new year, my grandfather will take you back to the border. There are also many children of your age over there. Maybe I will listen to it under your tent in the future." Use it, don’t hold yourself back all day, communicate with them more.”

Zhang Xiaobai responded, and unavoidably asked again, "Grandfather, what happened to the East Palace?"

Meng Jue's expression was weird, but he actually didn't have anyone to talk to in this family. Although this topic is not suitable for children, Xiaobai grew up in a brothel and was more mature than his peers. After explaining, Fu sighed again: "The girl from the Qian family is fierce, but she never thought about her parents and relatives when she did the assassination thing? She was angry for a while, but she was going to kill the whole family... ..."

Listening to Meng Jue's words, Zhang Xiaobai's eyes lit up when he thought of the original plot of the world. There is no such thing as a coma in the novel. The prince was directly stabbed to death. Now people are in a coma. Isn't this quite classic? Did Ziwei die?

Ziwei Xingjun is also called Ziwei Dijun, but it is taboo that the Jade Emperor is only called Xingjun when he was in the fairy world. In fact, Ziwei Xing is the heavenly emperor star, in charge of the dragon veins of the world. Mr. Wei Xing will have a thought, go down to the world, and the mortal who is killed by Ziwei is the emperor's life, often the tiger's body shakes, and all directions bow down, at least Zhang Xiaobai has heard of mortals who got Ziwei's life, a good minister The fierce general came to vote as if he had lost his mind. He obviously didn't know a few big characters, but he was still put on the throne of God.

Zhang Xiaobai was immediately full of hope for the comatose East Palace Prince: The superior has already decided that you will be the emperor!

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