Treacherous ministers have deep routines

Wei Man was pissed off by Lin Rang. He was not a generous person, but he was so generous once in a while because Lin Rang had made great contributions to him.

As a result, Wei Man was severely rejected.

Wei Manqi's teeth were sour, he turned his head and walked away without saying a word, and even snorted coldly.

Lin Rang looked at Wei Man's leaving back indifferently, then silently lowered his head to look for the crown.

He didn't know that Wei Man had trampled Jiang Duting's tiara long ago, and he couldn't find it...

Wei Man went alone to sulk, and when he got up early the next morning, he couldn't find Lin Rang again.

The other counselors are always flattering themselves. Look at Mr. Duan Su, he has a very unique knowledge of flattery, he is always just right, and he is talented and strategic.

Look at Lin Rang again.

It's really a comparison to get angry.

Wei Man slept all night, and he just couldn't digest his anger, and he became even more angry.

Wei Man walked out of the tent, and involuntarily came to Lin Rang's tent and walked around, only to find that there was no one inside.

Just as Wei Man wanted to leave, Xia Yuanyun happened to pass by, and said carelessly, "The lord is looking for Mr. Fengxiao? Mr. went out early in the morning and is not in the tent."

Wei Man just walked around casually, and took a look around, who knew that Xia Yuanyun's words made the truth clear, and immediately denied, "Who said that lonely people came to look for him? This camp is lonely, so you can't just walk around casually?"

Xia Yuanyun: "..."

This camp is indeed owned by the lord, but the lord's tent is in the north, and Lin Rang's tent was added later, so it is in the remote southwest, which is at a big opposite angle from the lord's camp, and the lord is doing morning exercises , went so far.

Or did you come here on purpose...

Xia Yuanyun shut his mouth "obediently", he just felt that what he said was wrong, Mr. Duan Su was right, but he was too stupid.

Wei Man coughed and said, "Then do you know... where did Mr. Feng Xiao go?"

Xia Yuanyun hesitated, and said, "This... Mister went to the dining room early in the morning."

"Dining room?!"

Xia Yuanyun nodded, and said: "Today Wu Han Taishou Yang Gong will come to the camp to drink as a guest. Mr. Feng Xiao said that he will go to the dining room and cook two special dishes for Yang Gong himself."

When Wei Man heard this, he became even more angry.

In order to win over Yang Yue, as for cooking the food himself?

What to cook?

You must know that in that era, a good celebrity was a cook far away, and no one wanted to cook by himself, but Lin Rang wanted to cook by himself for an irrelevant Yang Yue.

Yang Yue made it clear that he was uneasy and kind, but Lin Rang was still so stupid.

Wei Man slandered Lin Rang, counting him back and forth, but because of face, he didn't want to go to Lin Rang either.

At ten o'clock at noon, Yang Yue, the prefect of Wu Han, really kept the appointment and came to the gate of the camp.

Yang Yue, the prefect of Wuhan, brought many people, but they didn't bring them into the camp. They arranged them nearby, and then entered the Wei army camp by themselves.

Wei Man went up to meet him with a smile, smiling so friendlyly, and said, "Mr. Yang, it's been a long time!"

Yang Yue looked at Wei Man with neither cold nor indifferent eyes, clasped his fists in return, looked around, as if looking for someone.

Of course, Yang Yue is looking for Lin Rang.

The reason why he came to the banquet was, of course, to see Lin Rang. Yang Yue arrived at the camp but did not see Lin Rang, so he was naturally very upset and very alert.

Yang Yue said: "Duke Wei, where is Mr. Feng Xiao? Mr. asked me to drink, why can't you see Mr.?"

Seeing that he kept thinking about Lin Rang, Wei Man felt very unhappy, and felt that Yang Yue was spying on his own people.

Wei Man's heart skipped a beat, he was taken aback, and comforted himself thinking, Chen Ji sent Lin Rang here to use him, and now Lin Rang is Qizhou's envoy, so he is naturally one of his own, so it makes sense.

Yang Yue, the prefect of Wu Han, insisted on flirting with himself...with the people in the camp, Wei Man naturally felt uncomfortable.

Wei Man comforted his panic, smiled "warmly", and said: "Mr. Feng Xiao cooks for Yang Gong himself, and he hasn't returned yet, please sit down for a while."

"Cooking yourself?"

When Yang Yue heard it, his brows were filled with joy, and he did not hide his joy, saying: "Sure enough, Mr. Feng Xiao and I are speculating. We have only met each other, and Mr. treats me so well."

Wei Man: "..." Tsk...

Wei Man asked Yang Yue to sit down, if he didn't want Yang Yue to stop fighting, he wouldn't be so patient.

Wei Man had a smirk on his face, deliberately showing off his battle situation, and said: "Mr. Yang has heard that last night, the lonely Qizhou army captured Jiang Duting. The number one God of War is nothing more than..."

this……

Before Wei Man finished speaking, at this moment, Lin Rang had already come out from the dining room, holding a small cauldron with meat in it, followed by several servants, who placed the dishes on the table.

When Yang Yue saw Lin Rang, he immediately stood up "Teng!" and hurried over, as if he didn't hear Wei Man's words at all, and didn't care about Wei Man's showing off at all.

Wei Man: "..."

Yang Yue ran over and hurriedly helped Lin Rang get things, saying, "Is it hot? Is it heavy? Are you tired? I'll help you get it!"

Wei Man looked gloomy at Yang Yue's courteousness, and Yang Yue personally brought the small tripod and put it on the table, as if he didn't see Wei Man, as if Lin Rang was the only one in the banquet.

He said to Lin Rang attentively: "Mr. Lao Lao cooks for himself. How can I afford it? It really hurts me."

Lin Rang said lightly: "The visitor is a guest. Since it is a humble minister who invited Yang Gong to be a guest, it is natural to show some sincerity, right?"

Yang Yue seemed to like listening to Lin Rang very much, his eyes were full of Lin Rang, and he said with a smile: "It's so delicious! It's so delicious! What kind of taste is this? It smells so delicious. You don't need to taste it to know it. Delicious, I, Yang Yue, was lucky enough to eat such delicious food, I really die without..."

regret……

Before Yang Yue finished speaking, he looked down at the meals on the table...

Why are they all black?

Why are they all dry?

Why are they all ugly?

Inside the small cauldron was a lump of black and sticky stuff, and it was vaguely recognizable that there seemed to be mixed with dry and wrinkled strips of old lady's skin.

There were a few other dishes beside them, the roots of which were not peeled off, and the whole ones were thrown in. There was black oily foam floating on one of the soups, and those who didn't know thought that the ink had been spilled into the soup.

Yang Yue: "..."

Yang Yue smiled awkwardly on his face, and said: "This... I read in the letter, that... Mr. can make sweet and sour pork, why is there no sweet and sour pork?"

Yang Yue was purely looking for something to chat with, so as not to look too awkward, how could he know...

Lin Rang pointed at the black and sticky meat strips very calmly, and said lightly: "Mr. Yang, isn't this sweet and sour pork loin right in front of you?"

Yang Yue: "..." Tang...

Sweet and Sour Pork? !

Why is it different from the sweet and sour pork tenderloin developed by Liehou back then?

How did Yang Yue know that sweet and sour pork tenderloin is actually sweet and sour pork tenderloin. Although the recipe varies from place to place, Lin Rang's recipe is always the same.

It's just that the sweet and sour pork that Yang Yue ate at that time was given to the cook, and the cook made it, but the sweet and sour pork today is a dark dish cooked by Lin Rang himself.

Yang Yue's head was covered in cold sweat, who knew that the chat was so embarrassing.

Seeing that he didn't get any benefits, Wei Man immediately felt relieved, and laughed "hahaha", very embarrassing.

Lin Rang looked at Yang Yue blankly.

Yang Yue coughed several times in a hurry, put away his amazement, put away his inquiring eyes, and said improvisingly, "This... this sweet and sour pork tenderloin is thick in color and looks very domineering. It really is... pleasing to the eye, pleasing to the eye!"

Wei Man sneered disdainfully, even domineering.

Everyone sat together to eat, and Lin Rang personally picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin for Yang Yue. Yang Yue was immediately flattered, as if he was overjoyed.

Wei Man watched Lin Rang pick up a dark strip of meat and sent it to Yang Yue's bowl, his heart felt sour and astringent, and he warned himself, don't be upset, this sweet and sour pork loin looks fake Goods, and I don't know if I will die if I eat it.

Yang Yue is a warm-hearted person. Although Lin Rang doesn't talk much, he has a good conversation with Yang Yue. He even picks up food with each other in front of Wei Man, "showing affection" back and forth.

Those who didn't know thought that Wei Man was the guest and Yang Yue was the host.

Wei Man slandered Yang Yue in his heart, coughed, and showed off again, saying, "Did you ever hear about Yang Yue..."

Yang Yue: "Sir, try this."

Wei Man was interrupted, and continued: "Last night, my Qizhou Army..."

Yang Yue said again: "Sir, this wine is very sweet."

Wei Man's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he said patiently, "Our Qizhou Army has successfully captured the number one flying general, Jiang Duting."

Wei Man felt that he couldn't bear it any longer, Yang Yue heard it clearly, and looked back at Wei Man in shock, with a "click", the sweet and sour pork tenderloin that was so black fell on the desk. superior.

As if hearing it for the first time, Yang Yuehun said in shock, "Really?"

Yang Yue finally heard Wei Man's words. Wei Man showed off several times, but it was considered to be showing off. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How could there be a fake? But out of solitary benevolence and righteousness, he let Jiang Duting go again." , if you don’t believe me, you can ask Mr.

Lin Rang nodded and said, "It is true."

When Yang Yue heard it, his back felt a little numb. A strong general like Jiang Duting could fall into Wei Man's hands, so what about himself?

Thinking about it, today Wei Man wanted to show himself off.

Yang Yue squinted his eyes, and at this moment, Wei Man put down his chopsticks, smiled faintly, and said, "So, brother Yang is also full of wine and food, why don't we... talk about it." How about talking about Tanzhou?"

Yang Yue knew that Wei Man's foreshadowing was enough, and he was about to start to attack.

Yang Yue rolled his eyes and said, "That's right, my younger brother came to the banquet today because of Tanzhou's affairs. I was lucky enough to eat Mr.'s craftsmanship. Now it's time to talk about serious business."

Wei Man said, "I don't know what Yang Gong thinks about the matter with Tanzhou?"

Wei Manzhi was full of complacency and was sure of winning, but he felt that Yang Yue was very timid and never dared to challenge himself.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yue said: "This... I, Yang Yue, came here for a banquet today. I was originally invited by Mr. Feng Xiao, so I will talk about Tanzhou next, and Yang Yue also wants to talk to Mr. alone."

That's all for Yang Yue to say, and he emphasized: "How about going to Mr.'s room alone...to have a talk?"

Alarm bells rang in Wei Man's heart, and he felt that Yang Yue was not doing a good job.

Who knew that Lin Rang was expressionless, not suspicious at all, and said calmly, "Naturally."