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The person in charge shouted: "You are wronged! The villain is wronged! My lord! My lord! Help!"

The steward kept crying and begging Dong Guoya for help. Wu Jiu looked at the unconscious Qihou on the ground, waved his sleeve irritably, and said, "Put it down, I will interrogate myself in a while, watch carefully."

Soon the soldiers came over and quickly pulled Guan Shi up from the ground. Guan Shi was so frightened that he lost his soul, and kept shouting "I'm wronged, I'm wronged!", but no one paid any attention to him, so he was given to him by the soldiers. dragged down.

Qi Hou remained motionless, not knowing what was going on, Tang Wu knelt on the ground to rescue him, Wu Jiao took care of the matter, quickly lowered his head, and asked, "How is your majesty?"

Tang Wu said: "Don't worry, Da Si Nong, Your Majesty is fine, it's just that there is some drowsy medicine on the needle...but."

Tang Wu hesitated and said in a low voice: "The burn on the back of Jun Shang's hand is a bit serious, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will leave a scar and it won't heal."

Wu Jiu's heart tightened, and he said hastily, "You can't even be cured?"

Tang Wu shook his head and said: "The burn on the back of the hand is too serious, at best it can be alleviated, but it is impossible to be as good as normal skin."

Wu Jiao listened, his chest felt a little tight, because of the thick smoke billowing, Wu Jiao didn't pay attention at all, but Qihou was behind him, holding Wu Jiao's hands in front of the flames.

Wu Jiu looked at Marquis Qi on the ground, pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Try to help."

Tang Wu nodded and said, "Yes, Da Sinong."

Today is obviously a birthday banquet, and everyone is in high spirits. No one expected such a thing to happen. Moreover, Qihou is unconscious, and Dongguoya's mansion does not have the medicinal materials Tang Wu wants, and there is not enough manpower, so I asked Wu Jiao for instructions. You can't go back to the palace overnight.

Wu Jiu immediately agreed, and Dong Guoya hurriedly prepared a car to send Wu Jiu and Qihou away.

Zhao Hu carefully picked up Qihou and sent him to the car. Wu Jiu hurriedly followed him and settled him down. Qihou was still in a coma, so he lay obediently in the car, perhaps because he was in a coma. Uneasy, with dark eyebrows and tight eyebrows, when the eyes are closed, the facial features are very deep, the whole person looks cold and majestic, and the lips are tightly pursed, as if not relaxing for a moment.

Wu Jiu put Marquis Qi in the black chariot, and hurriedly sent someone to drive the chariot to the palace. It was so dark that it couldn't get any darker. There was no fire on the road, and it was pitch black. "Gululu" moved forward and quickly drove towards Qi Gong.

Wu Jiu stretched out his arms to hug Qihou, and Qihou was lying on his lap, feeling drowsy and unable to react, Tang Wu was also in the car, still treating Qihou's wound.

Wu Jiu saw the wound on Qihou's face, and asked softly, "Can the burn on your majesty's face be healed?"

Tang Wu nodded and said, "The wound on the face is fine."

Only then did Wu Jiu relax. If his face was burnt with scars, it would be considered a disability in the eyes of the ancients. If it is really a disability, then Qihou's future road to hegemony will be ruined today. .

Wu Jiu blamed himself a little. At that time, Qi Hou was drunk, and when Wu Jiu put him on the couch, Qi Hou was clearly crying out for pain, so he must have been stabbed, but Wu Jiu didn't think of this problem at all. After leaving, Qihou was left alone in the house, which gave the thieves an opportunity.

When Wu Jiu thought of this, he felt very uncomfortable, he lowered his head and gently stroked Qi Hou's messy hair.

Everyone entered the Qi palace without stopping, they drove the car directly in front of the small bedroom, got out of the car, and carried Qihou in, Tangwu soon continued to rescue Qihou.

Qihou couldn’t wake up because of the needles. Tang Wu said that it’s okay, just wait until he wakes up, but the dose of the needles is too high, and he doesn’t know when he will wake up. Wu Jiao sat on the couch all night, looking at the sky. It lights up.

Wu Jiu asked the eunuch to inform him that he would not be able to go to court today, and Qi Hou fell ill, so the appointment to court was temporarily rescheduled.

The eunuch soon went to inform the senior officials that Wu Jiu was still sitting by the couch, looking at Qihou who was sleeping deeply. Qihou's face, neck, back of his hands, and arms were all wrapped in white cloth. Burn marks.

Wu Jiu looked at those traces, his eyes were shining brightly, they became more and more gloomy, and suddenly he stood up, and Tang Wu walked over immediately and said, "Da Si Nong, do you have any orders?"

Wu Jiu said, "You take care of your majesty, I'm going out for a while."

Tang Wu is a smart person, he doesn't even need to ask where Wu Jiu is going, because he can tell that Wu Jiao's eyes are swollen and flickering with gloomy emotions, of course he is going to interrogate the prisoner, so there is no need to ask any more.

Tang Wu nodded and said, "Yes."

Wu Jiu strode out of the small dormitory and walked forward alone, but he did not go to the cell, but went to the dining room first, Qihou is now in a coma, so naturally Wu Jiu didn't make meals for Qihou, Instead, I searched for some things in the dining room, such as pepper and salt, and carried a jar of wine. I don't know what to do.

Wu Jiu came out of the dining room and went to the prison cell. It was dawn at this time, and the ministers had all entered the palace to work. Zhao Hu and Dong Guoya also hurried into the palace. Wu corrected.

Zhao Hu was worried, so he asked Tang Wu, Tang Wu said that Wu Jiu had gone to interrogate the prisoner, so Zhao Hu and Dong Guo Ya hurriedly left the small bedroom and went to the prison.

Right at the door of the cell, I saw Wu Jiu, who was holding a wine jar in one hand and a box in the other, looking very strange.

Zhaohu said anxiously: "My lord..."

Wu Jiu said, "Correction is going to interrogate the criminals. Do the two masters want to go together?"

Zhao Hu was worried, so he nodded, and Dong Guo Ya went in with him.

The three of them went in, and the prisoner was locked up in a special place because he had murdered the king. Wu Jiao led the way in, and the prisoner led him in. Seeing Wu Jiao's gloomy face, he was very respectful all the way.

The manager didn't know how to do things, so he was tied up in prison, because Wu Jiu said that he would interrogate himself, so no one dared to interrogate him in advance, and the manager was still very good.

As soon as the steward heard the sound of footsteps, he immediately raised his head and shouted, "My lord! I have been wronged! I have been wronged!"

As a result, when he yelled, he suddenly saw Wu Jiao, felt his throat was stuck, and his voice trembled, and said, "My lord...the villain is really wronged!"

Wu Jiao asked the prisoner to open the cell door, then walked in, put the wine jar beside him with a "bang", then put down the box, and opened the box with a "click". Inside were various seasonings, a large box of Yuejiao, A large box of salt can smell spicy and salty, mixed with the dampness and gloomyness of the prison cell, it feels very strange.

The steward shuddered for no reason, and his voice became softer, as if he had no confidence.

Although the manager is in Dongguoya's house, but now Wu Jiu's words count, so Dongguoya stood aside and did not speak.

Wu Jiao sneered, and said, "Are you wronged? Can you tell me, where did the wine stain on your sleeve come from?"

The steward's eyes rolled wildly, and he saw that he was making up a story, so he quickly said, "Yes... it was accidentally spilled on the sleeve while serving the guests."

Wu Jiao smiled coldly and said, "Well, when you were serving the guests, you spilled half a jar of wine on your sleeves. Last night, all the dignitaries and envoys of the state of Chu came here. You spilled so much wine." So much drinking, so rude, they didn't reprimand you?"

The steward was instantly exposed. What Wu Jiu said was right. If the steward spilled wine on his sleeves while serving the guests, it would be impossible for that much to happen. Wu Jiao could smell a strong alcohol smell on the steward. Well, if the steward really spilled so much wine in front of the guests, it would be a disrespectful thing, and it would definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the guests.

The steward was exposed, and quickly said: "No... no, it's... that's how it is, the villain is... the villain accidentally soaked his sleeves...sleeves in the wine tank when he was helping in the kitchen... ..."

The steward stuttered while making up, but Wu Jiu just looked at him coldly, and then said, "I'm not afraid of you making up stories, but I'm afraid that your bones aren't strong enough, so it won't be interesting."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pinch the box, picked up a handful of white salt particles, and said, "Did you know that although these salts can season and satisfy your appetite, they can also make you live or die?" .”

The steward looked at the white salt, and seemed a little disbelieving, but Wu Jiu's expression was terrifying, which made the steward shudder inexplicably.

Wu Jiao said coldly: "I'll ask you again, have you been wronged? Who ordered you to do this?"

The steward shivered again and again. Although he was frightened, he absolutely could not admit it. Wouldn’t it be a big crime of regicide? Mingjian..."

Wu Jiu listened and said, "Okay, very good."

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to Zhao Hu, "Master Zhao, let me borrow your saber."

Although Zhao Hu didn't know what Wu Jiu was doing with the sword, he immediately untied the sword and handed it to Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu let out a "chi" and took Zhao Hu's hand to draw the sword out of its sheath, striding forward, the steward was trembling with fright, seeing Wu Jiao walking over with the saber, he quickly closed his eyes tightly.

"Hiss—!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Wu Jiu held the saber, raised his hand, and scratched the steward's face, blood splashed immediately.

Wu Jiu's white robe was instantly splattered with blood, and because of the pain, the steward wailed for a while and said tremblingly, "Help... ahh! Help!"

After Wu Jiu finished using the saber, he handed it back to Zhaohu, and then said flatly, "Does this hurt? But you are not telling the truth, but I have time and means. Don't worry, it won't be monotonous."

He said, grabbed a handful of white salt, rubbed it gently in his hand, and said: "This is just the first step. Let you experience the feeling of sprinkling salt on the wound. Does it hurt your heart? If you When Ken said it, he had to yell out loud, otherwise I was afraid I couldn’t hear you clearly.”

As Wu Jiu said, he walked over with a handful of salt. The manager didn't know what it means to sprinkle salt on the wound. After all, the punishment at this time is too monotonous. Zhou Li has five punishments according to the five elements. There are only five punishments, and the execution must be particular. Li Yi, how could Wu Jiao be so simple and rude?

"Wow——" With a soft sound, Wu Jiao sprinkled a handful of salt on Guan Shi's wound. Guan Shi didn't feel any pain at first, but he felt blood dripping down his face, and then gradually, he felt the pain. There was an unbearable pain, as if the wound was being pulled open one after another. The manager who was in pain broke out in a cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked in an instant.

The steward's screams came one after another, the guards standing outside heard it, wishing that the guards guarding the gate of the prison could hear it, everyone looked inside curiously, wondering what kind of method Wu Jiu had used.

The steward yelled and yelled, looking very stern, Zhao Hu stood behind, looked at the "small wound" on the steward's face, feeling strange in his heart, wondering if it really hurt so much, Dong Guoya was expressionless Stand aside.

The steward just yelled, as if he felt that he could bear it. Compared with life and death, the pain was naturally nothing to mention, so he didn't let go, and said intermittently: "I am wronged...the villain...the villain is wronged..."

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "It's okay, there are still many tricks."

As he said, he squeezed a Yuejiao and walked over, saying that as soon as the Yuejiao was smashed, the pepper water inside would splash out.

Yuejiao is not chili pepper. Although the spiciness is not good, as a criminal law, it is considered unique in this era.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." my mouth twitched (painfully) and my body (his body) twitched in pain.

The person in charge of the "delicate skin and tender flesh" just ordered others to do the work, and did not do the work himself. He kept dominating, how could he experience this kind of pain, and almost passed out.

Seeing that the steward was basically unconscious, Wu Jiu said coldly, "Bring cold water to wake him up."

The prisoner quickly heard it from outside, and hurriedly bowed to fetch water, "Wow!!!", all of them were pinned on the manager's head.

The steward shouted "Ah!!", woke up with a start, stared at Wu Jiu, his lips trembled, his eyes were round, and his face was pale, because the salt and hot pepper water were washed away by the water, and the pain eased a little. The steward even hissed loudly: "Ghost!!! You are an evil ghost——"

Wu Jiao smiled faintly, lightly brushed off his robe, and said, "I'm not an evil spirit, but Jiu has one advantage, that is, talking to people when he sees them, hell... talking nonsense."

The steward was shocked by that smile, and shuddered several times, but bit his lip and didn't speak, after all, if he admitted it, it would be a hundred times worse than this.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wu Jiao kicked the wine jar on the ground with a smile, knelt down, slapped the mud off the jar, and said with a smile, "Do you know what this is for? I want to brew a kind of wine recently. , the wine that no one else has ever drank, it is a great tonic."

As he spoke, he looked up at Guan Shi with a smile on his face. Although Guan Shi was tied up and Wu Jiao was squatting and short, he didn't look weak at all.

Wu Jiu patted the wine jar lightly, letting the steward listen to the sound of the wine inside, and said, "I'll give you one last chance, if you don't tell me, I'll cut off your manhood and soak it in this wine jar, Then seal it with clay, and after the wine is brewed, I invite you to drink it yourself, how about it?"

When Wu Jiu said that, he was more than just in charge, Zhao Hu, who was standing behind, felt the cool wind swishing down below, and coughed quickly.

The steward trembled in fright, bit his lip, and stared at his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether Wu Jiao would really do it, Wu Jiao said with a smile: "No, I won't do it, I don't touch dirty things, but soak in wine." I'll do it myself."

The steward turned pale with fright, his lips trembled several times, Wu Jiao stood up, and said coldly, "I can't hear what you said."

The steward seemed to be making up his mind, and said loudly with a gray face, "I say! It's... the envoy of the Chu State, and Zi Yuan, the younger brother of the King of Chu!"

When Wu Jiu heard this, his face immediately turned cold.

The steward couldn't handle the matter, so he confessed, it turned out that he had accepted Xiong Ziyuan's benefits, so he helped Xiong Ziyuan to work, and Xiong Ziyuan's key point was not Qihou, but Wu Jiu himself, but it was a coincidence, Qihou He slept in the same room with Wu Jiu, and the manager didn't see clearly, so he killed Qihou.

When Wu Jiu heard this, he immediately clenched his hands into fists, and his face turned fierce.

The steward was afraid that he would not believe him, so he said: "He said, he will give me a lot of money, and he will take me to the state of Chu after the matter is completed. He will become the king of Chu someday, and let me be Ling Yin! It's true! It's true! The villain didn't tell half a lie."

Wu Jiu smiled lightly and said, "King Chu? Let's go to the underworld and do it again."

Zhaohu and Dong Guoya glanced at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Soon Wu Jiu came out of the prison cell, Zhao Hu saw Wu Jiu's face was very cold, and said, "My lord, what are you going to do with that Xiong Ziyuan? Xiong Ziyuan is an envoy of the state of Chu, and... although the manager confessed, But without the slightest hint of Xiong Ziyuan, I'm afraid he will be hit back."

Wu Jiu nodded and said, "I have my own way."

Because Wu Jiu was worried about Marquis Qi, he quickly returned to the small dormitory. When he returned, he heard a hoarse coughing sound inside, coughing non-stop, as if he wanted to cough up all his internal organs.

Wu Jiu quickly walked in, and saw that Marquis Qi was already awake, Wu Tang was taking care of Marquis Qi, so Wu Jue hurried over, poured a glass of water, and fed it to Marquis Qi who was coughing constantly.

Qi Hou drank a glass of water, and then he felt his throat a little better. The burning, hard and hoarse feeling was relieved a bit, but it was still uncomfortable.

Qi Hou saw Wu Jiu, and quickly reached out to hold his hand, but accidentally touched his own burnt area, "Hiss..." He let out a pain, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Second brother, are you injured?"

When Qihou asked such a question, Wu Jiao felt even more uncomfortable, and said in a low voice, "Jiao is fine, thank you for your concern."

Hearing that he said nothing happened, Qihou heaved a sigh of relief, lay back on the couch again, let Wu Jiu sit beside him, his voice was still extremely hoarse, he smiled and said: "Second brother, didn't you rest well? very ugly."

Qihou was in a coma last night, how could Wu Jiu rest, he didn't close his eyes, his eyes were covered with bruises, and on his fair skin, dark circles were very obvious.

Qi Hou raised his hand with some difficulty, wanting to touch Wu Jiao's cheek, but because the medicine had just passed, he was still a little weak, and his hand didn't touch Wu Jiao's cheek, so he lost his strength and fell down.

Wu Jiao was startled, and quickly caught his arm, avoiding his burn, and lowered his head. Qi Hou's hand finally touched Wu Jiu's cheek. He seemed a little satisfied, and sighed in a hoarse voice, saying : "Second brother, you are so good."

Hearing that he was still in the mood to joke, Wu Jiu should feel better, and said, "Your Majesty, rest well and rest at ease, and Jiao has already interrogated the chief envoy who hurt Your Majesty, so I will leave everything to Jiu."

Qihou nodded and said: "Leave it to the second brother, Gu can rest assured, but... Gu is afraid that the second brother will be tired."

He said, patted the side of his couch, and said, "Second brother, come, let's rest alone for a while, okay?"

Qihou spoke softly, but his voice was hoarse due to the smoke and burning. Wu Jiu felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, so he immediately agreed, and lay on Qihou's outer hand with his clothes on.

Qihou smiled, put his arms around Wu Jiu, and said in a low voice, "Second brother is so good, it turns out that the injury is so good, and second brother has become obedient."

Although Qihou was joking, but because of his serious injury, he soon fell into a deep sleep. Wu Jiao was lying beside him, although he was very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep. When Qihou was completely asleep, he slowly got up.

Tang Wu was on the side, seeing Wu Jiu get up, he hurried over, Wu Jiao beckoned Tang Wu to come to the outer room, the two went outside, Wu Jiao whispered: "Tang Er, I ask you, if you want Is there any way for a person to quietly become stupid?"

Tang Wu listened and glanced at Wu Jiu.

As Zhao Hu said, Xiong Ziyuan was an envoy of Chu State and the younger brother of the King of Chu. If Xiong Ziyuan died suddenly in Qi State, it would undoubtedly cause trouble for the Marquis of Qi. To start a confrontation.

On the other hand, because the body of Young Master Jiu and Xiong Ziyuan are brothers, it is not good for Wu Jiao to actually kill Xiong Ziyuan. After all, Wu Jiao can regain his life with the body of Young Master Jiu.

In this way, Wu Jiu is not a person who does not take revenge, Xiong Ziyuan has been aggressive again and again, if he is not given some color to him, so that he can no longer count others, is it Wu Jiu's act?

Wu Jiu couldn't let Xiong Ziyuan die, but he also wanted to make him never think of bad ideas.

Tang Wu said: "There are many ways, Da Si Nong can have as many as he wants."

Wu Jiu said again: "Is there a way to hide it without anyone noticing it?"

Tang Wu also said: "There are many."

Tang Wu said, and then said: "It's just... I don't know who Da Si Nong will feed it to. There are strict inspections in the palace. Although the silver needle drug test can only detect a small part of the toxin, there are still servants who test the drug. , Tang'er is not sure about avoiding the servant to test the poison."

Wu Jiu squinted his eyes, as if he was trying to think of a way, he was right, not only in the Qi palace, but also in the post house, there were servants who specialized in testing poisons, although the silver needle could only detect arsenic and crane top red, but other Toxins can be detected as long as someone tries to eat them.

Wu Jiu needs to think of a method that no one can try, and it can be sent to Xiong Ziyuan's mouth.

Wu Jiu thought about this, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of a good solution.

Wu Jiu said in a low voice, "Tang'er, follow me."

Wu Jiu asked the eunuch to take care of Marquis Qi, and left in a hurry. He didn't go anywhere else, but went to the dining room, and brought Tang'er in, but not to cook.

Because Wu Jiu specially promoted tea when he took the post of Dasinong, so now tea drinking has become the fashion standard of nobles and gentry, whoever has money but doesn’t drink tea will look vulgar and be laughed at.

Therefore, tea is also provided every day in the post house. There is no white water, and the envoys drink tea every day.

In fact, these teas were not inspected. They were all brought from the palace and brewed. In addition, the tea was expensive, so eunuchs, maids and servants could not drink it, only the envoys could drink it.

Thinking of this, Wu Jiu wanted to give Chu's envoys another tea to try something new.

Wu Jiu specially found a kind of tea drink that needs to be roasted and processed, and added Tang Wu's "seasoning" when frying. In this way, the taste of the "seasoning" was covered by the roasted taste, and nothing can not tell.

Wu Jiu naturally fell in love with barley tea with simple craftsmanship. Tang Wu cooperated with him, and the two made some to try. Sure enough, the brewed tea had no peculiar smell. Not only did it have no peculiar smell, but the aroma of the brewed tea was overwhelming , The green tea you drink in peacetime is different.

Wu Jiu quickly ordered barley tea to be provided to the envoys of Chu State. The tea Baoshen and Princess Mi drank was ordinary barley tea, while Xiong Ziyuan's barley tea was carefully fried by Wu Jiao.

Although Qihou woke up, but because of his injury, he needed to rest quietly. Tang Wu changed Qihou's dressing every day and cleaned up the wound. If so, it's basically invisible.

Wu Jiu was still on vacation, so he took care of Qihou every day, and Wu Jiu took all of Qihou's three meals a day. For a foodie, it was a blessing in disguise.

But Qi Hou found that because he was injured this time, Wu Jiu was not so resistant to him, and he would take care of him carefully. On weekdays, Qi Hou wanted to kiss Wu Jiao, and Wu Jiu would not avoid it, but except for Qi Hou eating When I am so happy, I want to kiss one with my oily mouth...

Qihou recovered from his injury, so he heard about it. It turned out that the envoy of Chu State, Xiong Ziyuan, had done it, and the purpose was to correct Wu, not himself. When Qihou heard this, he was very angry, which was more sinister It was him who was still angry, but Xiong Ziyuan went to Wu Jiu, once or twice, endlessly.

When Wu Jiu came over with the prepared lunch, Qi Hou was losing his temper and almost knocked off the scar on the back of his hand. If the scar didn't fall off by itself, it would leave a deeper mark in the future.

Wu Jiu hurried in, and heard Qi Hou's angry voice from a long distance, and sure enough, when he came in, there were broken pieces of pottery on the ground, which must be Qi Hou's masterpiece.

Wu Jiu walked in with his lunch, Qi Hou was still angry, and suddenly smelled a scent, he couldn't help but look over, and immediately quieted down, waiting for Wu Jiu to feed him.

The eunuch, palace maid, and Tang Wu all knelt aside to listen to the training because of Qihou's temper. As a result, as soon as Wu Jiu walked in, Qihou became quiet instantly like a well-trained large dog, and looked at him eagerly. Wu Jiao, all the palace people hurriedly lowered their heads silently, not daring to look at Qihou's "dogleg" expression.

Wu Jiao walked in and put the meal on the table, Qihou right hand was patched and couldn't move, but he sat down immediately and said with a smile: "Second brother, what are you eating today?"

Wu Jiu lifted all the sealed lids, and the first thing he opened was a cup of soup, the soup was pure and clear, with no trace of oil on it, it was translucent white, like spring water, and there were some green vegetable leaves in it After being washed by the soup, it looks really emerald green, like a spring full of vitality.

There is also a pink and tender big meatball in this soup, which turns out to be crab meat lion head.

Don't look at it as a simple lion's head, but it is indeed made by Wu Jiao with crab powder, and a lot of seafood is used to enhance the freshness. Water chestnuts and bamboo shoots are wrapped in it to add a taste of the mouth. As soon as you open the lid, you will know that the fragrance is incomparable.

Qi Hou looked at the lion head, almost drooling, and saw that Wu Jiao lifted another lid, and it was a plate of green cabbage. Qi Hou didn't know what it was, and he didn't eat it often in this age. Vegetables, Qihou is also a carnivore, but the dishes made by Wu Jiao are very delicious, but the stir-fried vegetables have a fragrance, and the mouth is crispy and raw, but it is not greasy. People who don't eat vegetables like Qihou like to eat Wu Jiao's stir-fried vegetables .

Wu Jiao opened the third big bowl, inside was a bowl of Bai Shengsheng's fish soup, a fish was stewed in it, with a pure fragrance, there were a lot of ingredients in it, all of which were nourishing for the body, this soup was also very good Rich, also boiled since last night, the aroma of the ingredients has been completely stewed into the soup, it feels fresh when you look at it.

The fourth dish is the staple food. As soon as he opened it, Qihou could smell a frying smell. The smell of frying is unique, indescribably fragrant, and mellow. As long as you smell this smell, you will be able to increase your appetite open.

It turned out to be a very common staple food with no technical content, but Qihou, who is rare and strange, didn't know it at all. It was a plate of fried steamed buns.

The golden egg liquid wraps the baotou slices, and when it is rolled in the pan, it is just egg liquid and steamed bun slices, but Wu Jiao has put a lot of effort into it, and the seasoning is indispensable. The egg liquid is strictly seasoned and cannot Let Qihou taste the fishy smell, but you can't put colored things like fish sauce, after all, you are afraid that Qihou's wound will leave color.

Fried steamed bun slices should be served with stinky tofu, and it is a perfect match. It tastes fragrant and aftertaste, but there is no stinky tofu in this era.But this reminded Wu Jiu that he could make fermented bean curd sauce and stinky tofu.

Qihou is sick now and can't eat too heavy food, so Wu Jiu didn't serve him with various sauces.

Qihou looked at the dishes on the table with joy on his face, a dish of lion head with crab powder, a dish of stewed fish soup, a dish of stir-fried vegetables, and a large plate of fried steamed buns. Although there were not many dishes, they were delicious and delicious.

But Qihou is a bit sad, because for Qihou, the king of carnivorous animals with a big stomach, meatballs like crab powder and lion head are not considered meat. After all, the meat has been crushed, and Qihou can't see the meat. , the entrance is too delicate, and it is eaten up in two bites. There is no sense of satiety, and it is not considered meat.

And the fish soup next to it is not considered meat, although there is a large fish in it, but the fish meat is too delicate, it will disappear after two or three mouthfuls, and there is no feeling of fullness, so it is not considered meat in Qihou's heart.

The vegetables are not meat anymore, they are lush and beautiful, but Qihou wants to eat meat, the big ones.

Qihou missed Wu Jiao's grilled fish and barbecue, etc. He was so greedy that he said with a bitter face: "Second brother, these days the soup is so empty, when will I make some meat for Gu."

Wu Jiu is also helpless, he knows that Qihou likes to eat meat, but Qihou has burns all over his body now, so he should eat some light and nourishing food, absolutely not dipped in soy sauce or fish sauce, lest the melanin deposit on the scar, those sauces The sauce also has color in it, so you can't eat it.

Wu Jiu also broke his heart because of Qihou's "beauty"...

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "It will be fine when the Lord recovers from his illness."

Qihou pointed at his face with his bun-wrapped finger, and said, "Second brother, take a quick look, does Gu's face look like vegetables?"

Wu Jiu was almost amused by him, watching Qi Hou playing tricks, he quickly scooped a bowl of fish soup for Qi Hou, then scooped a piece of lion's head with a small dagger, and fed it to Qi Hou's mouth.

Because of his right hand injury, Qi Hou can actually use a small dagger with his left hand, but Qi Hou brazenly asks his second brother to feed him every day, and enjoys Wu Jiu's service as he should.

Qi Hou opened his mouth and ate the lion head, his eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly drank another mouthful of the soup from the lion head. It was so fresh that even though it was not "meat", Qi Hou also kept saying, "It's delicious."

Seeing that Qihou liked it, Wu Jiao asked him to drink a few mouthfuls of soup before he started to eat, and then fed Qihou a piece of steamed buns. Although the steamed buns were simple, not to mention the aroma, this dish was still Wu Jiao’s. His mother taught him, golden steamed bun slices, fragrant egg liquid, plus careful seasoning, the white steamed bun is also immersed in the salty and fresh taste, absolutely can't stop eating one piece.

Sure enough, Qi Hou actually likes to eat this fried steamed bun slices the most. He dislikes Wu Jiao for feeding too slowly, so he puts his left hand to pinch the steamed bun slices and eats them very quickly. It needs to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and not thinly sliced. One big steamed bun is cut into six slices, and three big steamed buns are eighteen slices!

Qi Hou was like a chicken pecking at rice, "Teng Teng Teng" ate one piece, "Teng Teng Teng" ate another piece, and ate ten yuan in one breath, Wu Jiu's eyes were about to drop when he saw it, so he hurriedly stopped him and let him Eat some food and drink some soup, afraid that he will be able to withstand it all at once.

In the end, Qi Hou cleaned up all the lion head fish soup, vegetables and steamed buns, and said, "Second Brother, these steamed buns are really delicious, let's make them tomorrow morning."

Wu Jiu felt a little scared when he saw how Qihou was eating, and felt that the entire Qi country would not be able to support Qihou...

The two of them had just finished their meal when an eunuch rushed in and said, "Your Majesty, the chief minister is here to see you."

When Qihou heard that Gongsun Xipeng had come here somehow, he said, "Please come in."

Soon Gongsun Xipeng came, walked hurriedly, frowned, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, there was news from the post just now, saying that it was... an envoy of Chu State, who suddenly went crazy."

When Qi Hou heard this, he was a little surprised, but Wu Jiao was not surprised at all. After all, it was Wu Jiao's masterpiece. These days Xiong Ziyuan drank the tea fried by Wu Jiao himself every day. Xiong Ziyuan has also been drinking for a long time, so it's no wonder he's not crazy.

Xiong Ziyuan himself was very worried, afraid that the steward would confess himself, but he didn't worry about it later, because the steward seemed to have been questioned and beheaded, and he was not found. Xiong Ziyuan deliberately asked people to inquire about it. Let it go.

Xiong Ziyuan gradually relaxed from the nervousness at the beginning, and felt that the roasted tea was particularly delicious, and he drank a lot every day, but he didn't know that this fragrant tea was Xiong Ziyuan's reminder.

Xiong Ziyuan drank for a long time, no matter how strong his body was, he could not withstand Tang Wu's medicine, and he was suspicious every day, fearing that the Qi State would find out about him, so he really went crazy.

Early this morning, the handyman in the post house got up early to work, and saw someone squatting in the garden of the post house, squatting on the ground, trembling, not knowing what he was doing, the handyman thought it was an assassin, and approached a man Look, it turned out to be the envoy of Chu State.

Xiong Ziyuan squatted on the ground, with disheveled hair, grabbed the dirt on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, and laughed loudly, frightened the servants with gossip, and the servants hurriedly asked what was going on, but Xiong Ziyuan was frightened , Shouting "It's not me! It's not me!", and then ran away. The handymen chased all the way, and Xiong Ziyuan even bumped into Baoshen.

Baoshen also found out that something was wrong with Xiong Ziyuan, and hurriedly asked people to follow the handymen to chase him. Xiong Ziyuan rushed into the hut in one breath and did a series of disgusting things, and the handymen finally restrained Xiong Ziyuan.

Wu Jiu listened to Gongsun Xipeng's report and nearly vomited. Qi Hou was fed up just now, and now he felt sick to his stomach, frowned, and said: "Okay, I know, I'll go to the posthouse to see it when I have time." Look, in addition, ask some medical officers to go and have a look, and talk about Qi Guo's feelings."

Gongsun Xipeng said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Soon Gongsun Xipeng withdrew. Seeing the smiling Wu Jiu, Qihou couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his forehead, saying, "Second brother, you must be the one who caused this, isn't it?"

Wu Jiu smiled, and said: "Why is it a trickster? It's clear that Xiong Ziyuan has done too many bad things, and he will get retribution."

Qi Hou said in a low voice: "Second brother is very clean, do you need Gu to clean it up for you?"

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

Seeing that he was so sure, Qi Hou nodded and felt relieved.

Xiong Ziyuan suddenly went crazy and said some strange things, Baoshen and Princess Mi went to see Xiong Ziyuan