[Seventh Five-Year] Great Song Small Landlord

"No! Officials! You can't do this!" Lord Yan struggled, but was finally gagged by Jin Yiwei and dragged away.

"What a disappointment." Zhao Zhen pouted and watched the man being dragged down.

Others don't know what Khitan did to his imperial brother and Pang Yu. Zhao Zhen is very clear. Who is the wolf and ambitious? What does he want this kind of courtier for?Keep it for the New Year?

As far as the weapons in Pang Yu's possession, no matter what he said, he couldn't let him fall into the hands of Khitan or Xixia.

And there is such a fool who asked Pang Yu to send him to his door?

What makes Zhao Zhen even more unacceptable is that the Khitan people said that his ministers will execute it like a dog?

Is it a dog from the Song Dynasty or the Khitan people?

The backbone of a literati is not reflected in this person at all!

Fortunately, Zhao Yunhao's invitation to dinner has not changed, and his mood has not been spoiled by that fool, but there are too many people eating.

Sitting next to Zhao Zhen was his mother-in-law and father-in-law on the left, great-grandfather Dr. Xue on the right, Zhao Yunhao on the opposite side, Pang Yu on the side, his wife Pang Yu, and Bai Yutang and little Aihu who came in.

What about inviting him to dinner?

My younger brother has grown up and is not caring at all!

It's as if Zhao Yunhao was caring...

The fat uncle, the former imperial chef, is really good at his craftsmanship, especially after having in-depth exchanges with the chefs of Tongfu Restaurant, he has inspired countless inspirations.

No, he made a table full of food that no one had eaten before. The point is, the taste is not bad.

Pang Yu also sent the wine he made by himself, which he made experimentally and imitated the wine made by foreigners, all of which were made in large wooden barrels.

On the dining table was a small wooden barrel that was unsealed and put into a beautiful glass bottle. Even the drinking glasses were beautiful glasses.

Fortunately, there was not much wine in that small barrel, and the taste was not bad. The whole family drank it in a short time. Of course, the three young ones didn't have a share. Want to drink?Wait till you grow up.

Pang Yu was not good at drinking, so he didn't think it was a pity, but Bai Yutang was envious and wished he could grow up quickly.

Little Aihu is a foodie, so good food is enough.

"This time the Khitan people came here, I'm afraid it's aimed at Brother Yu, Brother Yu, are you ready?" Zhao Zhen said to Pang Yu with concern.

"What preparations can be made? They will come when they come." Pang Yu said lazily, without any fear at all, they will come again if they have the chance, a group of hidden guards will be caught in the sky!

Compared with the lack of manpower when he was outside, in Bianjing, he still lacks hidden guards?

Not to mention the hidden guards, but those from Jin Yiwei, Yelu Zhongyuan who could beat him up was full of peach blossoms!

"What does this Khitan mean?" Pang Ji asked a little worriedly,

"It's really impossible, brother Yu, go out and relax, and come back after they leave." Pang Yu couldn't help but said, she was really worried about her brother.

"Why do you want me to go, or not?" Pang Yu stiffened his neck, with an uncompromising expression on his face.

"You child." The adults in the family can't do anything about Pang Yu, but their family can't protect a Pang Yu?

"Originally, I was right. If I really left, I would treat him as if I was afraid of him." Pang Yu gritted his teeth and said, it was impossible to escape anyway.

"Then I'll send some people to protect you." Zhao Zhen thought for a while, then agreed, and said proactively.

"No need, I have enough people, as long as they dare to come." Zhao Yunhao directly refused, it's useless to get too many people, just arrange some strong martial arts.

What's more, the people sent by the dark guards are all dressed up as ordinary people, and they are watching from a place not too far away from Pang's house, which makes the place seem to be more popular.

"That's right, I've never been afraid of anyone in this world who dares to come and bully my dear grandson!" Old Xue said, what's not poisonous!

"That is to say, on our own territory, we still need to be afraid of them?" Pang Ji said flatteringly.

"I'm afraid there are people in the court who are holding back." Pang Yu thought of Mr. Yan before. There are probably many people like this in the court.

I feel sorry for the officials, and I have to face such people every day.

"With the emperor's brother here, all those who are holding back will be chopped off." Zhao Zhen said indifferently, anyway, he has no doubts about King Xu's deterrent power.

"Is it so cruel..." Everyone looked at Zhao Yunhao who was serving Pang Yu's food in unison, really, they couldn't tell at all.

"The ministers in the court, seeing the emperor's younger brother is like a mouse seeing a cat. As long as he is around, no one will dare to beep." Zhao Zhen said happily, and couldn't help mentioning, "The emperor Brother, do you really not consider usurping the throne?"

"Are you full?" Zhao Yunhao asked expressionlessly.

Every day, the emperor is on the way to die without hesitation, what can he do...

"I'm full." Zhao Zhen nodded and replied innocently.

"Then you can go." Zhao Yunhao chased away the guests without any politeness, expressing that Zhao Zhen was extremely unwelcome here.

"..." Zhao Zhen was silent for two seconds, man, he really shouldn't be too excited, "That's all I said, brother, don't drive me away..."

Everyone expressed deep sympathy for Xu Wang. It is really exhausting to have such an elder brother who wants his younger brother to usurp the throne.

Little Aihu was dumbfounded. He knew that the tall, handsome and young one was King Xu, and the shorter and older one was the emperor when he came here to eat.

But no matter how you look at it, the majestic King Xu is more like an emperor. This emperor seems a bit unreliable...

But it's none of his business, the food of Xu Wang's family is so delicious!

Bai Yutang couldn't see it, this kid ate so much, yet he wasn't fat at all. Thinking about that kid Pang Yu, he didn't have a big appetite and had a chubby face, that was just fun.

It's a pity that I have grown taller, and my face is not as fat as before.

After the pleasant dinner, they started to get busy again. After a period of soaking in medicinal baths, Zhao Zhen's body gradually recovered, and even Pang Yu followed suit. However, the two of them are not ready to have children yet, and the aftermath remains. After cleaning, I always feel uneasy.

Zhao Zhen also had children before, but he didn't support them. Now he understands that it's because of his body. Of course, he doesn't want children. If he gives birth, he won't be able to support them.

He is still young, he has taken good care of his body, and he has plenty of opportunities to have children.

"My lord, the Khitan envoy chose a good day to come." Xue Liang couldn't help but said while cleaning the study.

"How to say?" Pang Yu asked puzzled, what good day could he choose?

"The day when the envoy arrives is the fifteenth day of the eighth month, and the city of Bianjing will be very lively." Xue Liang said immediately.

Pang Yu remembered that he didn't seem to have a good Mid-Autumn Festival in Bianjing a few times. It should be a day to eat moon cakes and be with his family.

"Speaking of which, let's make mooncakes at home tomorrow." Pang Yu announced with a smile.

"Make moon cakes?" Xue Liang was dumbfounded, thinking that their young master really wanted to make moon cakes all of a sudden?

"It's round, that kind of cake." Pang Yu described it, and finally drew a mooncake on the paper.

In the Song Dynasty, it was troublesome, as if in the world, as long as it was made of flour, it was called cake.

"Master, do you mean the moon ball?" Xue Liang realized that Xu Wang had sent some before.

"It's about the same. Anyway, we will do that tomorrow, and prepare fresh meat and mustard." Pang Yu nodded and said. "Let someone follow this pattern and make a few more models."

"?" Although Xue Liang felt strange, he nodded and agreed, "Here."

How can sweet mooncakes taste as delicious as salty mooncakes?

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and the Pang family is quite lively. The disciples of Mr. Xue and Mu Yingniang all come to the door. Many of them are orphans without father and mother. If there is no Mr. Xue and Mu Yingniang, what would they be like? There is really a lot to say about the fate.

It's nothing more than a beggar on the side of the road, or someone who was sold to some mansion to be a servant, a bit pretty, it would be even worse...

Now, let's not say they are respected, at least one craft can support themselves.

And with the efforts of Mr. Xue and Mu Yingniang, the status of doctors is also gradually improving.

"Yu'er, what are you going to do?" Mu Yingniang asked curiously. Mu Yingniang can only say that her cooking skills are average. She seldom goes into the kitchen. not enough.

"To make mooncakes, I considered your tastes, so I decided to make two kinds of salty and sweet." Pang Yu explained, pointing to those ingredients.

"What's sweet?" Mu Yingniang continued to ask.

"Bean paste." Pang Yu actually wanted to make red dates and the like, but considering it was the first time he made it, he chose a more sure taste, pointing to the pot of meat and said, "The salty ones are pickled mustard and fresh meat."

"Interesting, let's all wash your hands and help." Mr. Xue watched from the side, ready to move.

"Good teacher." Mr. Xue has said it all, and the disciples still have objections?Immediately went to wash their hands.

A group of people are all doctors, including surgeons. After washing their hands one by one, they came to the table and watched Xiaomei's demonstration first. In order to meet Pang Yu's requirements, Xiaomei had already practiced before.

In fact, as long as you understand the principle, there is not much difficulty. She can even make buns, and moon cakes are nothing.

A pre-carved mold, put the wrapped moon cakes in, stuffed to the brim, and finally with a light tap, the moon cakes will automatically fall out, the patterns are still carved in various beautiful shapes.

As a result, everyone became interested, and some who knew how to make pasta made moon cakes with mustard and fresh meat. Everyone was together, and that was a happy time.

Pang's family doesn't have an oven, but there is one in Prince Xu's Mansion. The kitchen is super luxurious, and the fat uncle, the former royal chef, enjoys it very much.

Not everyone can have such a perfect kitchen. The oven and the like are installed only after Pang Yu said that he wanted to eat cakes made of eggs. Moreover, this oven can also adjust the grid. For example, baking cakes requires more space. Then the grid should not be too narrow. Now when baking mooncakes, as long as there is a little space, add iron plates inside.

Now it can be used to bake mooncakes. Boxes of mooncakes are baked, and the smell makes your mouth water.

Pang Yu waited anxiously. He hadn't eaten mooncakes for many years. When he was in Mohua Village, he didn't have that condition, and he was so busy every day, so mooncakes were just a matter of thinking.

The Mid-Autumn Festival here has food from this era, but in Pang Yu's view, the Mid-Autumn Festival still needs to eat moon cakes to be considered complete.

"What is this?" Zhao Yunhao asked in puzzlement at the mooncake handed over by Pang Yu. Of course, as long as Pang Yu feeds it, he will never fail to open his mouth.

"It's delicious, Brother Chen, please try it." Pang Yu said confidently.

Mustard mustard fresh meat mooncakes must be eaten shortly after leaving the oven, otherwise the perfect taste will be lost.

Zhao Yunhao took a sip and blinked his eyes. As a carnivore, this mooncake tastes good, better than the ones eaten in the palace.

After all, Zhao Yunhao doesn't like sweets very much, that is, when Pang Yu eats, he eats a little.

This mooncake with pickled mustard and fresh meat was surprisingly okay, Pang Yu knew it by looking at his expression, and silently compared one in his heart!

Of course, there are sweet pies and salty pies in their homes, and there are also neutral ones, such as Xiao Aihu, who thinks they are all delicious!

Everyone was very satisfied with this meal, not to mention the taste, even the implication is not bad, the whole family is reunited and eating moon cakes.

Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the city gates of Bianjing are not closed at this time, and the people around Bianjing can also enter the city to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There are dragon dancers, and some tower lanterns. They were supposed to release sky lanterns and walk on the moon. Considering the problem of fire prevention, the sky lanterns are not allowed to be lit.

Just kidding, if a row of houses were set on fire for a Mid-Autumn Festival, who would they cry to?

Most of the houses in ancient times were made of wood, and if there was a slight spark, the consequences would be disastrous.

In order to prevent fire, the ancients also took great pains. The kitchen would not be arranged around the house, and it should be far away, so as not to burn it, and the whole family would be ruined.

Pang Yu and the others lit a few rabbit lamps at home, which were used by adults to coax children. Pang Yu was expressionless, yes, he was one of them.

His exquisite glass lamp is very popular this year, and the rabbit's eyes are even dyed red.

It is said that it is very popular outside, and Pang Yu's lamp was given by Zhao Yunhao.

The lantern that Bai Yutang got was rejected by him, so who the hell would give a mouse lantern during the Mid-Autumn Festival!

fall!

Not at all!

What little Aihu got was a glass lamp with a thick head and a thick head, which looked quite cute.

"Is this it?" A child stood outside the door of Pang's house, raised his head and asked.

"Prince, this is the place." The strong man bowed his head and said.

"Go and knock on the door." Yelu Hongji urged.

If Pang Yu had been at the door, he would have recognized them. These two were Yelu Hongji, who had chased him, and his servant, Aza.

Azha went to knock on the door, and it took a long time before someone came to open the door. There was no way, everyone was playing in Xu Wang's mansion, who would have thought that someone would come to Pang's house to knock on the door at night.

"Who?" A servant of the Pang family asked subconsciously when he opened the door and saw a strong man.

"We want to find Pang Yu. We are his Khitan friends." Aza spoke Da Song's Mandarin proficiently.

"Wait." The servant quickly closed the door, and rushed to find their lord!

The prince is not well!The Khitan people came to the door!

"What? The Khitan came to look for me? They said they were my friends?" Pang Yu asked with a confused face after hearing the message.

"My lord, that's what he said." The servant nodded and said.

"What does the speaker look like?" Pang Yu asked after thinking about it.

"It's quite strong, and looks very simple and honest." The servant said after recalling.

"I'm afraid it's not that Aza?" Pang Yu didn't know many Khitan people, and if he was honest, there was only one who could match him well. "Have you seen anyone else?"

"I didn't see it, I just opened a gap, and he just blocked it." The servant shook his head and said.

"That's all right, he came all the way from thousands of miles, and he helped us lure our pursuers away, so it's not good to turn him away." Pang Yu still decided to meet up.

"That's Yelu Hongji?" Zhao Yunhao asked unhappy.

"What is this, the Khitan people are chasing after you?" Pang Ji said with narrowed eyes.

"Father, these two are friendly, and they helped me once." Pang Yu was afraid that his father would be violent and hurt others, so he hurriedly said that if he hurt Yelu Hongji, there would really be a big problem.

When Yelu Hongji and Aza appeared in Prince Xu's mansion, they were startled by a group of people who were staring at him.

Knowing that Pang Yu had a great career in Bianjing's family, he never expected that he would be so powerful.

The houses I live in are very big, almost as big as the imperial palace!

The two of them completely misunderstood the size of Pang Yu's house. Counting the residence of Prince Xu, it is really big...

Zhao Zhen was really kind to this younger brother. Considering the area of ​​the original Prince Xu's Mansion, it was expanded a lot later, that is, the place where Pang Yu lived, and Zhao Zhen originally wanted to merge it with the Prince Xu's Mansion.

Zhao Yunhao thought about Pang Yu, so he didn't let him go, and bought it with money. It was basically rebuilt, so Pang Yu was allowed to live in.

"I didn't expect you to come here." Pang Yu was not polite, and said hello generously.

Compared with his calmness, the people present gave people a sense of urgency. After all, they had a bad impression of Khitan.

Pang Ji even remembered the matter of Yan, who wanted his son to show his face to meet the Khitan envoys, to give them shame, did he actually let his son go!

His son is also an uncle of the country, so the Khitan people have to go if they name him?

Not going!

"It's really hard to find you here. Originally, Uncle Wang said he wanted you to welcome us, but I thought it was impossible." Yelu Hongji said it firmly.

"Why is it impossible?" Pang Yu asked in confusion, mainly because the other party's words were so affirmative that he was a little curious.

"With your temper, when you were with us, you directly hated my Uncle Wang, let alone in your territory now." Yelu Hongji said cheerfully.

"That's right." Pang Yu nodded affirmatively. He was willing to see this guy because he had helped him before. As for that stupid Yelu Chongyuan, he could only hehe.

Do you think that his status as a prince can be used in Bianjing?

Please stop dreaming!

Pang Yu's identity is very important in Bianjing and even Song Dynasty, and Zhao Zhen will never allow Khitan to have his ideas.

What's more, he is still Zhao Yunhao's darling, equivalent to Ni Lin's existence, whoever dares to touch Pang Yu will pluck the tiger's hair!

I don't know how that dead word was written, Yelu Hongji had already found out clearly, he is not a brainless and irritable person, he only likes to make friends who are pleasing to the eye, such as Pang Yu.