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Confucius said: "The combination of Zi and Mian, Yi Ya tastes it and knows it."

Mencius said: "As for taste, the world expects Yi Ya."

Xunzi said: "The one who talks about taste is given to Yi Ya, the one who talks about sound is given to Shi Kuang, and the one who talks about governance is given to the three kings. Since the three kings set laws and rules, set up rites and music, and passed them on, if they don't use them, they change their own. Why is it different from Chang Yiya?" The sum, and the law of Kuang?"

Wang Chong, a famous thinker in the Eastern Han Dynasty, also praised Yi Ya in "Lun Heng", "Di Ya's seasoning is also sour, sour (pouring) with water, and light, then add it to make it, water and fire old Pengcheng."

Yi Ya was a well-known royal chef in ancient times, followed by a handsome man, followed by a politician, and finally a treacherous minister.

The evaluation of this person is also mixed. The famous Confucius, Mencius and Xunzi have praised Yi Ya many times. Confucius said that he has a good taste and can taste the difference between Zishui and Mianshui. Looking forward to Yi Ya", it can be seen how resounding Yi Ya's name was at that time.

Even now, there are actually quite a few people worshiping Yi Ya, and the worship of Yi Ya is very prosperous in many places.

But later, starting from Han Feizi and recorded in Shiji, the legend of Yi Ya cooking son began to be handed down. By the Tang Dynasty, Yi Ya's status began to plummet, and he became an out-and-out courtier and traitor.

Wu Jiu actually knew a lot about Yi Ya, because he was also a person who was in touch with catering in his previous life. Cooks in many places enshrined Yi Ya and respected Yi Ya as their ancestor. Wu Jiu had also read the " "Yi Ya's Last Will" is roughly like a cookbook, which records the seasoning methods and cooking methods step by step in detail.

At that time, Wu Jiu liked this book very much. It can be said that his craftsmanship was not created by himself, but learned from the skills of his ancestors. However, Yi Ya's skills did not exist at all before, so Yi Ya The craftsmanship is created by himself.

In such a comparison, Wu Jiu felt that he was definitely not as good as Yi Ya in terms of cooking.

Because Wu Jiu had read Yi Ya's last will at that time, he went to investigate this person specially. He is a very strange person. If he is really a villain, so bad, why would later generations enshrine him? ?

If you simply scan it, all the superficial history is an exposition of Yi Yabai's side. Even his good cooking has become a form of "serving the king with color" and "the music of the world". "In addition, Yi Ya himself is a man and a woman, and he is also a close minister. There are also many unofficial histories describing the unspeakable things between Yi Ya and Duke Huan of Qi, and so on.

However, apart from these people's stories, there are also many scholars who justified Yi Ya's name. When Peng Zi said it, there seemed to be doubts.

There is another theory, it is said that Yi Ya is not the surname of Yong, nor is he a descendant of the hero Yonglin, but a Baidi. Yi Ya himself is from Di.

The Di people were a kind of ethnic minority around the fiefdom of the emperor of Zhou at that time. They had no fixed territory of their own and lived as nomads. They enriched themselves by plundering.

Speaking of Di people, it seems that many people don't know much about them, but after many years, the famous Jin Wengong, the second overlord in the Spring and Autumn Period, fled to Di when he was a prince and was forced to flee Di people's protection.

The Bai Di people are a semi-barbaric tribe, and it can be said to be a completely barbaric tribe. The pre-marital sex of the Bai Di people is not hindered, and there are no regulations. Therefore, there is a very barbaric rule among the Di people, that is, After getting married, the first son should be killed to prevent this son from being not his own.

Some historians believe that if Yi Ya was really a spy sent by the Baidi people, then killing his son as a sacrifice to the Marquis of Qi is actually a normal "custom" in my understanding, not an obliteration of human nature.

But how to put it, as a modern person, Wu Jiu absolutely cannot accept killing his son. Even if he really wore a cuckold, killing a child would be too cruel.

There were different opinions about Yi Ya, Wu Jiu heard that he declared himself a family name as "Yong Wu", so he immediately knew that this Yong Wu was Yi Ya.

Wu Jiu didn't know that Qihou was reborn, he looked up and saw Yi Ya, and found that Qihou's eyes were very strange, staring at Yi Ya, smiling and focused, thinking that Qihou was really attracted by Yi Ya's color, Silently thinking in his heart, could it be... Qihou is really broken sleeve?

No, you can't say that, because Qihou's wife and son are in a basket. In this way, Qihou is a double, as long as he is good-looking, he will not refuse anyone.

Qihou didn't even know that the moment he saw the "enemy", Wu Jiu had stamped himself a "pervert" on his forehead.

Yi Ya's appearance was indeed very good. Like Pan An, Yi Ya was also a famous handsome man at that time. He had a standard oval face and a slightly pointed chin, but he was not mean. Young, coupled with Yi Ya's appearance itself looks young, so his appearance is still a little green.

Yi Ya lowered his head slightly, his temple hair fell down and slid down his shoulders, and he was dressed in a light blue shirt. He looked elegant and elegant, but this elegance was not like an exiled immortal, but instead set off an indescribable The masculine charm is slightly charming and gorgeous.

Wu Jiu wanted to say that he really had never met a man with such an amazing appearance. Even the women he had seen before were not as good as Yi Ya, but Qi Hou watched too intently. Wu Jiu sat next to him, Coughing, I felt that I would be ashamed to sit so close.

Qihou was naturally very focused, not for anything else, just because Yi Ya was his "enemy".

Qihou did not forget that in the last career of his political rule, he fell seriously ill. At that time, Yi Ya was a close minister and the imperial cook of Qihou. Naturally, he had to handle Qihou's meals, but Yi Ya did not do so.

Yi Ya put Qihou under house arrest in his bedroom, and only said to the public that all of Qihou's food needs to be handled by him personally, but for Qihou, Yi Ya didn't even give him saliva, let alone eat.

Qi Hou is already seriously ill, coupled with lack of water, hunger and thirst, the consequences can be imagined.

Qihou would never have imagined that a generation of heroes like himself would end up starving.

As for Yi Ya, Yi Ya, before his rebellion, Marquis Qi even asked Guan Yiwu if he could let Yi Ya take over the position of Prime Minister.

The position of the prime minister of a country must be a situation of ability. Qi Hou talked about this matter to Guan Yiwu, which shows that Yi Ya is not just a cook, but also a very capable politician. Not Qihou, but his own interests.

Putting Qihou under house arrest, supporting him without loss, and forcing his son Zhao to leave, this account is not only a blood feud, Qihou naturally has to do the math, but it is just the beginning, Qihou is not in a hurry, because he has to think of a good way , also known as Yi Ya to taste what humiliation is.

Qihou had a gentle smile on his face from the beginning to the end, but he didn't know that everyone had already regarded him as a "pervert", and he was still in a hurry.

Yi Ya took a step forward, knelt on the ground to answer, Qihou didn't seem to hear after saying his name, or maybe he was in a daze, but he didn't say anything, and the others felt a little uneasy.

Zhao Hu has already scolded Marquis Qi countless times, of course it is in his heart, his eyes are wide open, and he hasn't seen enough after watching for so long.

Yong's family saw a woman, about 40 years old, who was probably Yi Ya's eldest mother, and dressed in a dignified way, so they also knelt down and said with a smile: "Go back to your majesty." In other words, this is my concubine's youngest son, named Wu. In fact, this concubine's youngest son is not called Wu at first, but Ya. It's just because a fortune teller passed by Liangqiu and fell in love with Xiao'er, saying that he is a noble man. I must be taken away to be a witch for a few years, so I changed the name. The child followed the fortune teller to be a witch in the distance, and came back this year. He suffered a lot along the way. , and this concubine's youngest son has a good handicraft, he can cook and prepare meals, and the taste is absolutely outstanding."

Everyone heard that Mrs. Yong recommended her youngest son to Marquis Qi, and everyone could see that Mrs. Yong had a smile on his face, wishing to send Yi Ya to Marquis Qi's bed immediately, praising Yi Ya in every possible way, and even said His cooking skills.

Wu Jiao didn't pay attention to this point, after all he was a little emotionally insensitive, but he noticed the origin of the woman's name Yi Ya, no wonder the word wu is so strange, it turned out that he really was a witch.

Yi Ya kept his head down all the time, with a respectful and indifferent expression, and when he met Qihou's eyes, he just smiled slightly, and the smile was also very gentle and beautiful.

Only then did Qi Hou take his breath away, and said with a smile that didn't make sense: "Okay, it's really good to know how to make meals, how about letting Yong Wu make meals for Gu tonight?"

When he said this, the Yong family quickly kowtowed and said: "Yes, yes, I will let Ya'er take care of the meal. You are exhausted after getting on the carriage, please go to the inner courtyard to rest for a while."

Qihou stood up slowly, and said with a smile, "Then I'll have to work."

Yi Ya knelt on the ground, kowtowed respectfully and said, "The witch dare not."

Qihou stood up, and his expression became very gloomy in an instant. He treated Wu Jiu courteously all the way, but at this moment, the gloomy expression didn't help Wu Jiu up. Instead, he stood up and left with his hands behind his back. Go to the backyard.

Wu Jiu didn't think much of it, he was relieved that Marquis Qi wasn't sticking with him, Wu Jiu also stood up from the banquet, walked a few steps, and just about to leave the hall, he saw Gongsun Xipeng sitting still. At the table, he couldn't help but wonder, "Can you do it, sir?"

Gongsun Xipeng looked a little dumbfounded as if he had been bewitched by an evil spirit. Although Da Sixing was born as a general, he was by no means in this dumb state.

Wu Jiao called him, but Gongsun Xipeng was still in a daze, Wu Jiu quickly waved his hands in front of him, and then Gongsun Xipeng came back to his senses with a "ho..." and said, "Ah? Young Master... what's wrong?"

Wu Jiu said strangely: "Si Xing, Your Majesty has already left."

Gongsun Xipeng then turned around, quickly got up from the table, and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now."

As he spoke, he hurried out and caught up with Marquis Qi.

When everyone went out of the hall, Zhao Hu slowly swayed from behind, and said to Wu Jiu with a laugh, "It's over, my lord."

Wu Jiu said helplessly: "There is no reason, why are you so unlucky?"

Zhao Hu said: "Isn't it over? Son, didn't you pay attention? Qihou and Gongsun saw the vixen's expression on their faces. Looking at that Yongwu, their eyeballs almost fell out!"

As soon as Wu Jiao was mentioned by him, he remembered that Gongsun Xipeng was in a daze, looking at that Yi Ya...

Wu Jiu stroked his chin and said, "Wu Yong's color is really pretty."

When Zhaohu heard this, he was shocked and said: "What? You are not, sir! You were also bewitched by that vixen!?"

Zhao Hu's voice was very loud, and it rose up in an instant, startling Wu Jiao, and quickly silenced him, and then said: "That's not true, after all, he is a man, and I don't like men."

When Zhao Hu heard this, he really didn't know whether to be happy or sad. Wu Jiu said it was so natural, so it was not a lie. It meant that although Yi Ya was beautiful, he did not fascinate Wu Jiao, and Wu Jiao was still very clear-headed.

But in this way, Wu Jiu naturally expressed that he didn't like men, and Zhao Hu was instantly like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilting.

Zhao Hu's footsteps slowed down, Dong Guo Ya came up from behind, walked forward side by side with Zhao Hu, and said with a low smile, "You bastard, why are you looking for boredom again?"

Zhao Hu glared at him and said, "I am willing, what's the matter?"

Dong Guoya smiled and said: "It's nothing, just begging for the concubine, don't come to Dong Guo to drink if you are depressed, Dong Guo can't afford to serve you."

Zhao Hu snorted and said, "Now I don't like people named 'Ya' even more."

Dong Guoya shrugged and said, "Dong Guo is a famous tooth, but Yongwu is a named tooth. How is it the same?"

Zhao Hu said: "It's all the same, I'm not happy."

Everyone walked forward and soon arrived at the inner courtyard. Marquis Qi was the emperor, so there was naturally a room. Wu Jiu was the special envoy to welcome the princess this time. Bao Shuya is a doctor, so he was allocated a room.

But in the final analysis, Yonglin is an upright official and doesn't have much savings, so there are not so many guest rooms at home. When it's the turn of Cao GUI, a Chinese doctor, there are no rooms. Two people have to live together, and the rest of the people have to share a room with two people. .

Cao GUI shared a room with Guan Yiwu, and Zhao Hu happened to share a room with Dong Guoya.

The people from the Yong family led them to the courtyard and allocated the rooms respectfully. Qi Hou didn't say anything, and looked worried, he went straight into the room and closed the door. The others also got their rooms, so They all went into the room to rest.

Wu Jiu still had a low-grade fever. He felt very uncomfortable, dizzy and dizzy. He hurried all the way, and hurried into the room, greeted Ziqing, asked Ziqing to close the door, and took a nap before going to dinner.

Gongsun Xipeng himself had to go back to his room to rest. He was not only exhausted, but also exhausted. He was afraid that someone would rush out to assassinate Qihou, so his spirit was tense.

Gongsun Xipeng walked into the room, and when he turned around, he saw a young man in a light blue shirt passing by the gate of the courtyard, looking hurriedly, it was Na Yongwu.

Not to mention Wu Jiu, even Gongsun Xipeng had never seen such a good-looking man before, he was really stunned for a moment, and his heart was beating wildly and chaotically.

Gongsun Xipeng felt that this was a bit abnormal, and finally calmed down, but saw the man walking by the courtyard door again, and his heart beat up again in an instant, he quickly took a deep breath, "Bang!" and opened the door close.

Gongsun Xipeng closed the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, maybe that Yongwu is actually a witch, and he will be mesmerized, otherwise how could he be so beautiful...

Gongsun Xipeng has always been a man who doesn't understand Fengyue, he doesn't have a wife, but he is not young, and he is a senior official, and the family keeps urging him, but usually he doesn't see any girl. It was a man, and Gongsun Xipeng felt that he should take a rest and sleep.

Wu Jiao fell asleep and heard Ziqing's voice saying, "My lord, wake up, my lord."

Wu Jiao felt that he had just fallen asleep, and not long after, Ziqing had already called him, so he opened his eyes involuntarily, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Ziqing said: "Young master, we will have dinner soon. You must wake up and take a nap. Let's sweat. You are sweating all over. If you wake up in a hurry, you may catch the wind and cold again."

Although Wu Jiu was sleepy, he knew what Ziqing said was right. After all, his body was too weak, and he should pay attention to serious and minor illnesses, otherwise he would be delayed along the way, and he would be the one who suffered in the end.

Wu Jiao struggled to get up, Ziqing quickly went to help him, wiped off Wu Jiao's sweat with a handkerchief, and said, "My lord is sweating so much, drink more water."

Ziqing got warm water to fight with Wu, Wu Jiu drank some, and felt that his sense of taste was a little out of order, not only tasteless, but also bitter, drinking clear water into his mouth, a little bit bitter.

Wu Jiu took a sip and stopped drinking. He is most afraid of bitterness. Ziqing said, "What's wrong, young master? Drink more, young master is sweating too much."

Wu Jiu waved his hands and said, "It's bitter, it's really hard to drink."

Ziqing was taken aback, and quickly poured another cup to taste. There was no bitterness at all, and he couldn't help but reached out and touched Wu Jiu's forehead, it was still slightly hot, and said, "I'm afraid it's because your mouth is bitter."

Wu Jiao also thought about it, maybe he has a bitter mouth, but he really can't drink it, although the little boy Qing is usually gentle and a bit shy like a little white rabbit, but he is not gentle at all in this respect, forcing Wu Jiao to drink a lot of water , that's all.

Wu Jiao drank water, put on a plush cloak, and sweated for a long time before he allowed himself to get up. He felt that it was only autumn, but he seemed to have entered winter.

When Wu got out of bed, someone knocked on the door outside, and an eunuch said, "Young master, Your Majesty invites you to have dinner."

Wu Jiu said, "Understood, let's go right away."

The eunuch left quickly, Wu Jiao got up and asked Ziqing to help him tidy up his clothes, then left the room and walked to the front yard.

The night here is not as cold as in Linzi, after all, they walked all the way south, but Wu Jiao still wore that cloak for safety, Ziqing followed and walked all the way to the entrance of the dining hall, where a banquet had already been set up .

Wu Jiao was the last one to arrive, and the others had already taken their seats. Wu Jiao walked in, glanced left and right, and saluted Qihou who was seated at the top, saying: "Jiu is late, please punish me."

Qi Hou seemed to have returned to his usual appearance, but said with a smile: "There is no need to be formal, I just asked someone to invite the second brother later, knowing that the second brother is not in good health, he must rest more."

Wu Jiao said flatly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Qi Hou said with a smile: "Come on, second brother, please take a seat."

Only then did Wu Jiu go to sit behind the mat, which was right next to Qihou's.Qihou has Wu Jiu on his left hand and Gongsun Xipeng on his right hand, and they are arranged in order according to their official positions.

When everyone entered the banquet, there were no serious dishes on the banquet, but some appetizing melons and fruits. It seemed that the Yong family had also used their milking energy. There are so many seasonal melons and fruits from all over the world. It was very difficult to obtain in the underdeveloped ancient times.

Everyone was waiting for the banquet to start, so Wu Jiu peeled an orange and ate it, but it was bitter in the mouth, with a slightly sour taste, but it was negligible, but the bitter taste was obvious.

Wu Jiu ate a piece and couldn't eat any more, so he secretly stuffed the small orange to Ziqing who was standing behind him. Ziqing was standing honestly, but someone stuffed a soft and cold orange into the palm of his hand. There was something juicy, and I was almost taken aback. When I looked down, it turned out to be a peeled orange, and someone had eaten a piece of it.

Ziqing was already helpless, he stuffed it to himself, and he couldn't eat it now. It seemed that Wu Jiao felt it was bitter, so he refused to eat it.

Wu Jiao is not a person who likes to waste, so naturally he stuffed it for Ziqing to eat. Ziqing held the orange as if he was holding a hot taro, but Wu Jiao smiled at him, as if he took advantage of it.

Sitting at the top, Qihou could actually see very clearly. Seeing Wu Jiu and Ziqing's small movements, he squinted his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Soon after hearing the sound of "Tap Tat Tat", a group of maidservants filed in. The leader was dressed in dark red clothes with crimson patterns on them. The whole person seemed like a burning flame, but his skin was fair and translucent , the brows are gentle and picturesque, the handsomeness is unusual, and the temperament is also refined.

That person is Yi Ya!

Yi Ya was wearing light blue clothes just now, but now he changed into dark red clothes, which made him feel even more charming. Holding a small bronze bean in his hand, he led the maidservant behind him forward, and put the little bean on the table respectfully. Hou's case, and then bowed his head and retreated. His movements were respectful and humble, and he was obviously very handsome, but he never raised his head once.

Soon Yi Ya put another small bean on Wu Jiu's case, and before he lifted the lid, Wu Jiu could already smell the aroma.

This fragrance is very overbearing, it is really not easy for someone like Wu Jiu who has a low fever and a cold to be able to smell it.

Yi Ya lifted the lid of the little bean himself, and there was a burst of heat. Wu Jiao saw that there was a bowl of milky white chicken soup in the little bean, and there were scattered green onions floating on the chicken soup, which looked like green onions on white jade. People are pleasing to the eye.

The lids of the others were also lifted, but it was the stewed chicken with one bean. Qi Hou looked down at the stewed chicken in the bronze bean, and it really was this dish.

Although Qihou didn't meet Yi Ya so early in his previous life, Yi Ya's special skill of watching the house has not changed, and it is still this five-flavored chicken.

The color of the stewed chicken is bright and beautiful. The chicken is stewed very badly, but it still retains some chewiness. When eating, it can be easily removed from the bone. With the small ingredients prepared by Yi Ya, dip the chicken, the taste ...

In his previous life, Qihou said a word, which is enough to affirm Yi Ya's cooking skills.

He said that no one can make the delicious taste prepared by Yiya...

It was also because of this five-flavored chicken that Qi Hou was so surprised after eating it that he activated Yi Ya and turned him into a close minister.

When Qihou saw this five-flavored chicken again, he felt differently. It tasted really fragrant, but he knew how it tasted by smelling it, but it was only limited to the sense of taste.

Qihou smiled and said, "Why are the dishes in the beans different?"

Only then did Yi Ya kneel down to answer, still very respectful, with a clear and gentle voice, he said, "Return to Your Majesty, because the witch peeked at the young master's complexion and seemed to be infected with the cold, so I specially made this bowl of soup for young master."

Qihou looked at Yi Ya, and sure enough, he was still so good at talking, and his words were so considerate and gentle, exactly the same as in his previous life.

Qi Hou said lightly: "Then Gu will thank you for the second brother."

Yi Ya hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, you've lost your mind about what is part of the shaman's duty."

Wu Jiao sniffed the juvenile soup in the beans, although he could smell the fragrance, but because his nose was blocked, he couldn't smell it clearly. mouth.

Normally, this pheasant soup should be very oily, but it can be seen that Yi Ya worked hard to remove all the oily smell on it, so it is not greasy to eat, and there are special seasonings in it, which cover the chicken The smell of the meat itself, the smoothness of the soup, the saltiness with freshness, and the freshness with sweetness, turned out to be an indescribable taste.

Wu Jiu took a sip, his eyes widened immediately, and he didn't know what Yi Ya had put in it, but he didn't feel the bitterness in his mouth, and drank it in one gulp, his throat was lubricated after coughing until his hoarse throat, and he felt indescribably comfortable, his stomach It's also warm inside.

Wu Jiao didn't eat anything else, he drank a bowl of soup first, sweated all over, asked Ziqing to take off his cloak, and his sickly fair cheeks also turned bright red, and he looked refreshed Not a lot.

Wu Jiu was enjoying his soup, Qi Hou sat on the top and saw that although Yi Ya's dishes were delicious, Qi Hou ate very depressed, thinking of various ways to torture Yi Ya.

When he looked up, he saw that Wu Jiu was eating happily, his face was full of vigor, and his fair cheeks turned red. Wu Jiu was usually regarded as a "sick beauty", and his face was always pale, but now it was stained with a deep red, as if he was drunk Generally, indescribably intoxicating.

Wu Jiu's appearance is also very outstanding. After all, Lu Nv is a famous beauty. Wu Jiu's handsome appearance is full of handsomeness, and gentleness is full of vigor. It is always a kind of contradiction, which makes people I don't feel tired of looking at it, but the more I look at it, the more seductive it is, and the more comfortable it is.

Qi Hou was depressed, but Wu Jiu ate with gusto, so Qi Hou quit.

Qi Hou coughed and said with a smile: "Second brother, is pheasant soup delicious?"

When Wu Jiu heard Qi Hou talking to him suddenly, he almost choked, quickly put down the dagger, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then said: "Returning to Your Majesty, it is indeed delicious."

Qihou laughed "Oh?" and said, "Look at the enjoyment of the second brother, I want to try it alone."

When Yi Ya heard this, he was about to get up to get another piece of bean and pheasant soup, when Qi Hou said again: "Second brother, hurry and Gu to have a bite."

As soon as he said this, people who were used to hearing Qihou's tiredness and crookedness were no longer surprised, but instead thought numbly: ah... Your Majesty is here again...

However, people who are not used to Qi Hou being greasy and crooked, such as people from the Yong family, were taken aback. They once heard that Qi Hou and his elder brother and son were at odds, and the two were still fighting for the position of Qi Hou. Logically speaking, it should be It's right to live as you die.

But right now, Marquis Qi actually wanted to share the leftover pheasant soup in Wu Jiu's bowl, it was what Wu Jiao drank, it was leftovers.

To be able to achieve this level, how could it be that the relationship is not good, I am afraid that the relationship is close!

Yi Ya is a transparent person, once he heard it, he immediately stopped moving and didn't bother to buy new pheasants.

Wu Jiao lowered his head and glanced at his little bean. Although the bronze bean looked quite big, it was actually not big enough to drink it all. Wu Jiao hadn’t drunk enough, so there was only one bottom left. Qihou unexpectedly Want to rob him?

Qihou frowned, because when he was "praising" Wu Jiu in public, he suddenly saw Wu Jiu's unwilling expression, could he not frowned?According to others, it has long been flattering to hold it up.

Wu Jiu really didn't want to, so he just took a sip, but he didn't dare to say that he didn't want to. At this time, Qihou stood up by himself, because the two people's mats were very close, Qihou stood up and bowed, and looked at Wu. With Jiao's hand and small dagger, he took a sip of pheasant soup.

Wu Jiao was taken aback, so were the officials, the Yongs were also taken aback, everyone was taken aback, everyone thought, Qi Hou was able to share a small dagger with Wu Jiao, this relationship is more than close!

And Wu Jiao thought to himself, what's the matter with Marquis Qi, he never drank pheasant soup, so he was afraid that he would not give it to him, so he drank it with his own spoon?

Wu Jiao is a bit of a clean freak, and his cleanliness has improved a lot these days, but when Qi Hou swallowed his spoon, Wu Jiu's head went numb for a moment, and he almost spit it out, with a "snap", the small dagger fell onto the table On, a bomb rolled directly off the case, making a "cracking" sound.

Wu Jiu's face turned pale for a moment, and when Marquis Qi saw it, his face was not very good-looking. Yi Ya's eyesight was exceptionally good, and he said quickly, "Wu is guilty. I'm afraid the pheasant soup is too hot and scalded the young master, so Wu is going to kill you." Give the young master a new dagger."

Yi Ya came out to smooth things over, and Qi Hou got face, so he went down the steps by himself and said, "Second brother, are you hot?"

Wu Jiao had no choice but to endure the tingling sensation in his scalp, nodded his head slightly, and said, "Jiao is impolite."

A false alarm was dispelled so quickly, and everyone broke into a cold sweat. Although Qihou didn't say anything, his expression was still not very good after the meal, and the banquet broke up soon after the meal.

Seeing Qihou leave in a hurry, Wu Jiao patted his chest, and Ziqing whispered, "Master, you scared Ziqing to death."

Wu Jiu didn't expect that Qi Hou would suddenly come over to hold his spoon. This meal, only the pheasant soup was drunk well, and Wu Jiao couldn't eat the rest, so he just ate a few mouthfuls.

Qihou was almost pissed off, he praised and killed Wu Jiu himself, but Wu Jiu looked disgusted, this was not the first time Qihou had kicked the steel plate, he felt that he would not be able to continue to praise him, but on second thought, Wu Jiu It's not just once or twice that I have that kind of problem. It seems that I am too narrow-minded, and I should care about it.

After Qihou saw Yi Ya, his mood became bad, so he implicated Wu Jiu. Looking back, the scene at that time should have been more natural.

Qi Hou was in a bad mood, and after asking someone to take a bath, he went to bed early, but he didn't bother Wu Jiu that day.

Wu Jiu went back to his room after eating, and asked Ziqing to fetch water to take a bath.

Gongsun Xipeng came out from the front hall, the dinner just now was really delicious, although Wu Jiu was good at cooking, but to put it bluntly, Wu Jiao is the son, the elder brother of Marquis of Qi, no matter how great Gongsun Xipeng's score is, he would not dare to let Wu Jiu Always cook for him.

But today is different, Gongsun Xipeng ate a lot, and felt that his stomach was going to be supported. He had never eaten such delicious food, and the servant sergeant in the palace did not have this kind of craftsmanship. I couldn't bear to put down my chopsticks even though I was struggling.

Gongsun Xipeng ate so much that he didn't dare go back to his room and go to bed directly, fearing that he would get sick tomorrow, so he walked around the yard.

Gongsun Xipeng was walking around in the yard, when he heard the sound of "tapping, treading", very hurried and staggering, and then saw a black shadow rushing into the yard, Gongsun Xipeng is a cautious person, and the big hand immediately Pressing the sword on his waist suddenly, he walked over quickly.

"Ah!" With a sound, the black figure was startled by Gongsun Xipeng's sudden rush out, and with a childish cry, he fell directly to the ground with a "gudong".

Gongsun Xipeng was taken aback, and looked down, the black shadow turned out to be a little boy, about three years old, not as tall as Gongsun Xipeng's knees, round and round, with white and tender cheeks, very cute, lying on the ground He didn't cry on the ground, and looked at Gongsun Xipeng with wide eyes in surprise.

Gongsun Xipeng hurriedly picked up Xiaodoubao, brushed off the dirt on his body, and said for fear that Xiaodoubao would cry, "Whose child are you? Why did you come here?"

Xiao Doubao couldn't speak well, sat on Gongsun Xipeng's lap, bit his finger, looked at Gongsun Xipeng eagerly, then opened his eyes wide, and immediately showed a happy look, clapped his hands and said, "Daddy!"

As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up, ran out of Gongsun Xipeng's arms, and rushed towards the man standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Gongsun Xipeng looked up, and saw a young man in dark red clothes hastily walked into the gate of the courtyard, quickly took Xiaodoubao into his arms, and said: "General Gongsun, I'm sorry, the dog ran around and disturbed the general." .”

Gongsun Xipeng was stunned for a moment, like five thunderbolts, the "Daddy" in the mouth of Xiaodoubao turned out to be Yi Ya!

Yi Ya looked quite young, and he already had a young son who was about three years old. For some reason, Gongsun Xipeng felt lost in an instant.

Yi Ya picked up Xiao Dou Bao, and Xiao Dou Bao put his arms around his neck, because it was a bit late, Xiao Dou Bao was about to fall asleep holding him, Yi Ya saw Gongsun Xi Peng in a daze, and said, "General?"

Gongsun Xipeng finally came to his senses, and quickly said, "No, no, it's nothing."

Yi Ya chuckled, and said, "Your Excellency, General, thank you General."

Gongsun Xipeng waved his hands and said, "It's really nothing, you...your son is quite well-behaved."

Yi Ya held Xiaodoubao in his arms, and said with a smile, "Why doesn't the general rest?"

Gongsun Xipeng saw that Yi Ya took the initiative to talk to him, and he was a little happy in his heart. Although he knew that the other party already had a son, he still wanted to talk to him a few more words. I'm sorry, because the dinner you made is so delicious, Xi Peng didn't know it for a while, and I ate a little too much, and I'm afraid I'd be heartbroken if I wanted to take a walk for a while before going to sleep."

When Yi Ya heard it, he burst out laughing with a "puchi", Gongsun Xipeng blushed and said, "I made you laugh."

Yi Ya said hastily: "The witch is not making fun of the general, but thinks that the general is a man of true temperament."

Gongsun Xipeng felt a little embarrassed when he heard him praise himself, Yi Ya said: "If the general doesn't dislike it, and Wu You has a small drink for digestion, how many cups can the general have?"

When Gongsun Xipeng heard that Yi Ya had actually invited him, his brows were filled with joy, and he said, "This...really?"

Yi Ya chuckled, and said: "The general is so strange, it's just a few drinks, would the witch still deceive the general?"

Gongsun Xipeng nodded immediately and said, "Okay, okay."

Yi Ya hugged Xiaodoubao and said with a smile, "Please, General."

Gongsun Xipeng cupped his hands and said, "Please."

Zhao Hu got some wine and prepared to fight Da Ya for [-] rounds. Although Dong Guo Ya is a literati, his drinking capacity is amazing. He just got back from the dining room when he saw someone talking in the yard. It was so late. They are Gongsun Xipeng and Yi Ya.

Zhao Hu probed his head, he was a swordsman, his steps were very light, Gongsun Xipeng and Yi Ya didn't notice, and the two left quickly.

Zhaohu hurriedly rushed into the room with the wine jar in his hand, and made a "bang", Dong Guoya was making the bed, he didn't even need to look, he knew who had come in, he sighed helplessly and said: "Master Zhong, take it easy, be careful not to disturb the young master." clean."

Zhao Hu rushed in, "Dang!" He put the wine jar on the case and said excitedly, "Da Ya, guess who I saw outside?"

After Dong Guoya made the bed, he walked over slowly, sat in front of the desk, and said, "Who?"

Zhaohu said, "Gongsun Xipeng and that Yongwu!"

Dong Guoya said, "What's new about this?"

Zhao Hu said: "You don't know, Gongsun Xipeng left with Yong Wu, saying he was going to drink!"

Dong Guoya lifted the wine jar that Zhaohu had brought, poured it into a bowl, raised his eyebrows and said: "Drinking is nothing new, isn't Zhong Shuzi also drinking with Dong Guo?"