The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 43 Zhumen wine and meat stink

In the huge courtyard, there was a moment of silence.

Wei Zhongxian stared at the water surface of Tinghu Lake without saying a word, while Zhao Yu stood below with his hands down, also silent.

As time passed, among the people present, only Zhao Jingzhong frowned slightly.

The atmosphere gradually became weird.

After a long while, just when Zhao Yu was about to be unable to withstand the oppressive atmosphere.

Wei Zhongxian finally turned his head, looked at Zhao Yu and said softly: "Whether it's the Jinyiwei or the East Factory and the West Factory, in the final analysis, they all run errands for the emperor.

Some bumps and bumps between the factory guards are inevitable, Zhao Zhenfu, please forgive me for any offense to these slaves..."

As he spoke, Wei Zhongxian glanced at Zhao Jingzhong who was standing beside him.

Zhao Jingzhong, who is one of the four masters of the Supervisor of Rituals, walked up to Zhao Yu at this time, bowed and said: "Master Zhao Zhen, our family has offended us a lot in the past, please forgive me!"

The dignified supervisor of ceremonies, Bingbi, actually bowed to Zhao Yu, a guy who had just been promoted to be the governor of Beisi? !
"Chitose, Zhesha is subordinate!"

Zhao Yu got up again, but before he knelt down on one knee again, Wei Zhongxian raised his hand to stop him.

"Haha, it's Zhao Zhenfu envoy Dadu, and this matter has been brought to an end!"

Wei Zhongxian smiled brightly, and then told the little eunuch next to him: "Notify me, there will be a banquet in the other garden!"

The little eunuch went down to prepare, but Zhao Yu frowned slightly.

He, Zhao Yu, has a few catties and a few taels, and he knows it in his heart.

Therefore, Wei Zhongxian is so polite to such a small person like him today, and his goal is very clear, which is the three secret letters he kept privately!
However, from the beginning to the present, this old fox has promoted himself, and asked the dignified supervisor of ceremonies to make amends for himself.

Just never mention the secret letter!

The more Wei Zhongxian was like this, the more uncertain Zhao Yu felt.

"Zhao Zhenfu envoy has a bright future. The ancestor hosted a banquet in the Bieyuan, even Commander An, did not have such an honor!"

At this moment, Cao Zhengchun also stepped forward and said to Zhao Yu with a smile.

"How dare you..."

At the moment, Zhao Yu's mind is in a mess, like eight-treasure porridge.

He is not afraid of fierce and domineering opponents, but he is worried about Wei Zhongxian's hidden needles.

After a while, the young eunuch bowed and walked quickly into the courtyard, came to Wei Zhongxian, knelt down and said: "Report to the ancestors, the banquet in the other garden is ready!"

"it is good!"

Wei Zhongxian nodded and got up immediately.

The woman in white robe and sword beside her put a beautiful red python robe on the old eunuch.

On the red satin robe, there are nine dragon and python thorns! !
This inner eunuch robe is only half a chip worse than the emperor's bright yellow dragon robe in the whole world.

……

Then everyone came to a separate garden.

Speaking of Bieyuan, in Zhao Yu's eyes, there is no difference between this Bieyuan and the imperial garden.

In Kyoto, where every inch of land is expensive, how much would it cost to repair such a mansion?

Besides, this mansion is next to Chengtian Gate, no matter how rich others are, who would have the guts to repair such a luxurious mansion here? !
Came to an outer courtyard of the Bieyuan. In the huge courtyard, there were only two banquet tables.

One of them faces south, and the banquet table is made of sapphire.

The other one on the opposite side is also made of sandalwood and is worth thousands of gold!
Wei Zhongxian naturally sat on the sapphire banquet table facing south, pointed to the only banquet table opposite and said: "Zhao Zhenfu, sit down!"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Zhao Yu clasped his fists on his face and refused, but in his heart he had already started to curse!

This old steward, is putting himself on the fire with all his might!

The East Factory Superintendent and Si Li Supervisor Bingbi stood aside like servants, Zhao Yu, no matter how ignorant he was, knew that this chair was not so easy to sit on!
"Zhao Zhenfu, don't be cautious, since you are invited, you are a guest..."

Wei Zhongxian waved his hand, signaling Zhao Yu to sit down.

In desperation, Zhao Yu could only bite the bullet and sit opposite this old eunuch.

"This is the imperial wine bestowed by the emperor years ago, envoy Zhao Zhen, please!"

Wei Zhongxian pointed to the fine wine in the white jade wine glass in front of Zhao Yu, and said with a smile.

Zhao Yu saluted first, then picked up the wine glass.

Thumbs dipped a trace of the wine in the glass without showing a trace, and Zhao Yu drank it down when he saw that the system backpack showed that the wine was not poisonous.

The whole movement is cumbersome to say, but it is only in the blink of an eye.

"Zhao Zhenfu envoy...isn't he afraid of poison in the wine?"

Wei Zhongxian, who was sitting at the table opposite Zhao Yu, saw that Zhao Yu drank the wine without hesitation, and said with a half-smile.

"Master Chitose was joking, if you intend to kill me, why bother?"

Zhao Yu put the wine glass on the surface and said calmly.

When it comes to pretending to be a calf, Zhao Yu is actually not much better than Wei Zhongxian.

After drinking for three rounds, the first course was served.

In fact, Zhao Yu was also very curious about what this old eunuch with power over the world usually eats.

The little eunuch was holding a mahogany food plate, on which was a small jade bowl the size of a fist.

Zhao Yu looked at the jade bowl, there was only half a bowl of white rice in it, nothing else.

"Hehe, envoy Zhao Zhenfu should not underestimate this half bowl of rice."

Seemingly seeing the doubts flashing across Zhao Yu's face, Cao Zhengchun stepped forward and explained: "This is partridge rice, which is produced in Sichuan. The rice is planted on the tails of partridges using Taoist secret techniques. On the feathers, the rice produced by one tail feather is only dozens of grains!
The small half bowl of rice that the ancestors entertained Zhao Zhenfu envoy was worth thousands of taels! "

"what?!!"

Zhao Yu's eyes widened, staring at the small half bowl of rice in the jade bowl in disbelief.

What is the concept of thousands of taels?
The three generations of the Zhao family worked in Jinyiwei as the most lucrative inspection department, and the three generations came to Zhao Yu's place to save more than 3000 taels! !
"Food tastes its essence, if it is measured by gold and silver, it is a low-level multiplication!"

After Cao Zhengchun finished explaining, Wei Zhongxian at the front table spoke unhurriedly.

"What the ancestor said is true!" Cao Zhengchun hurriedly bowed back.

inferior? !
Take your uncle! !

Zhao Yu has already started to curse in his heart!

This bowl of partridge rice, apart from the taste of silver, Zhao Yu didn't taste anything else!

After Zhao Yu finished eating the first dish, the second dish was brought up by the little eunuch.

Looking at the items on the fine porcelain white jade plate, Zhao Yu sniffed it lightly, and it seemed to be the best mutton.

However, the banquet where partridge rice can lead the battle, how could this be a simple dish of mutton?

Seeing Zhao Yu staring at the mutton on the table, Cao Zhengchun opened his mouth to explain again.

"The name of this thing is melon strip meat. It is taken from Shandi year-old goats. Among every hundred goats, there may be a narrow strip of live meat on the outside of the loin. This is it!"

Zhao Yu was speechless secretly.

These dog things, there are so many moths for a meal!
There is only a narrow strip of meat in a hundred sheep, so there are hundreds of sheep lying on the small jade plate in front of Zhao Yu?

Zhao Yu picked up the mutton and put it in his mouth.

I scolded in my heart, but this thing is really different from ordinary mutton.

Not only does it have no smell of mutton, but the texture of the meat is silky, the juice is full, and the mouth is fragrant.

While Zhao Yu was chewing the mutton, a beautiful maid stepped forward, knelt in front of Zhao Yu and slowly raised her head, her vermilion lips parted slightly.

(End of this chapter)