Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

Jing Jian's face turned pale, and with trembling fingers, he pushed the dish containing preserved eggs towards Sun Boling, "Military division, why don't you...can you take a second look to express your nostalgia?"

The young master is really cruel, the Songhua girl is ugly even if she is ugly, she should save her life for the sake of Sun Junshi's liking, why not only beat her back to her original shape, but also make food and put it on the food table?

It's no wonder Sun Junshi's complexion is so bad that the sweetheart has come to such an end.

General Jing Jian had several big dramas going on in his head, anyway, he didn't dare to eat such a scary thing, so he looked at the baby-faced young man who was stunned on the spot with pity, sighed and got up directly to give the plate of preserved egg to past.

This person was probably afraid that he would be haunted by the ghost of "Songhua Girl", so after putting down the plate, he quickly returned to his seat and sat down, wiped his hands vigorously, and then started to eat as if nothing had happened.

White rice and meat sauce are enough, he is easy to feed, and he doesn't need to eat the flesh and blood of spirits to strengthen his body.

The baby-faced young man who was crying with bitter vegetable soup looked at the caring little angel, General Jingjian, in shock. He couldn't believe that when everyone was scrambling to eat preserved eggs, this guy actually cut up the plate. A good preserved egg was placed in front of him.

The world is so difficult, and it is rare to see such a person who is willing to save people from suffering!

Master Sun quickly poured all the preserved eggs from the plate into his own bowl, for fear that the man would recover and snatch them away. With the beloved Songhua, even the bitter vegetable soup seemed to become delicious.

It seems that in the future, if you have nothing to do, you can make up more stories for General Jingjian. It would be great if you send delicious food to him every time.

Wei Ji slowly picked up the rice, watching the suddenly foolish man from the state of Qin give up his food, with a smile on his face, he wanted to see when he would react.

How could such a clever guy with bushy eyebrows and big eyes be so stupid?

Even Xiao A and Xiao B don't believe in stories like ghosts becoming spirits. How old is this person this year, why is he still so...pure...

The baby-faced young man burst into tears with excitement, and under the pityful gaze of General Jing Jian, he ate it in one bite.

Jing Supervisor:! ! !

eat it!

The military division ate it directly!

Isn't this his sweetheart?

Why did you just eat it? !

Master Sun Dajun felt the smooth and tender preserved egg in his mouth, and felt that his whole body came alive. General Jingjian is really a good person.

Jing Jian watched in disbelief at the baby-faced young man who ate the whole bowl of bitter vegetable soup and those horrible spirits and flesh together, and looked at the other people belatedly. As expected, everyone ate it with the stuff with gusto, except for himself.

The tall and strong man from the state of Qin looked around blankly, even the white rice and meat sauce, which were rarely available on the food table, didn't taste good.

God, what did he miss? !

What exactly is Songhua?

Did he get it wrong?

Wei Ji swallowed the rice grains in his mouth, and couldn't help laughing seeing the man's reaction, "General Jingjian, this thing is called Songhuadan, and it tastes very good in hot weather."

There are no refined Songhua girls in their meals, only preserved preserved eggs that have just been marinated and have not had time to be promoted in restaurants.

Sun Boling rubbed his stomach in satisfaction, and nodded with hatred, "Thank you General Jingjian for bringing Boling and Songhua together. There is no way to repay your kindness, so I will give the general a bowl of bitter vegetable soup."

Jing Jian: Eat mine and spit it out for me!

Wei Yang, who was next to him, saw that he wanted to grab the land with his head, so he shook his head and handed over a few pieces to Jing Jian's case, "Brother Jing Jian, there are still Yang here."

As soon as the words fell, not only Jing Jian and Sun Boling, but even the old man Wang Xu looked over. The old man looked at the ineffective apprentice with hatred, covered his heart and sighed, "It's only been a long time since I was a teacher, and I don't know how to honor my master. , the old man is miserable."

If you don’t want to eat, you can leave it to the teacher. Is the old man transparent?

Wei Yang: ...

The young man in civilian clothes who just arrived today has never seen the scene of robbing food in the past. His teacher said so and quickly sent the remaining half plate over. Although he only took one bite, he wanted to eat it very much, but since the teacher If you want it, leave it to the teacher.

As an apprentice, one cannot fail to satisfy the teacher's request.

Sun Boling slowly pushed the wheelchair to the door, and couldn't help but sigh when he saw the junior brother who foolishly gave up the preserved eggs, "Sure enough, he's still too young."

This place is different from the Central Plains. If you want to eat, you have to grab it yourself. It’s not good to care too much about face. It’s easy to get hungry.

As someone who has experienced it, he is not a big talker. It is good to let the juniors who are newcomers gain a bit of wisdom. Hey, he is really a responsible senior. It is really not easy to think about the juniors like this.

Wei Ji couldn't help but smile, pretending not to see the bad intentions of Army Master Sun, he took a while to calm down his breathing, well, it's confirmed, Wei Yang is a decent person.

Jing Jian's heart was bleeding when he tasted the taste of preserved eggs, he shouldn't have listened to those two stinky boys, what kind of ghosts turned into ghosts, what green-faced fangs, what obsessions, and what haunting dreams.

If he had been late before, he would still miss this ugly but delicious pine flower egg, okay?

Just because he is honest and easy to bully, it is really annoying.

The whole meal was finished like this, and the appearance of preserved eggs was well received by everyone, but the eggs of chickens, ducks and geese were more precious, and ordinary people could not afford them.

Jing Jian held the bamboo slips in his hand that wrote the method of making preserved eggs, sighed and got up to leave. The pickled eggs inside were easy to find, but the most important eggs were not cheap, even if he had to reuse them, he couldn’t do anything. Let the family have eggs every meal.

He was not from a clan, his father and grandparents moved from Chu to Qin, and his family was not as rich as the big family, so even if the emperor rewarded him from time to time, he still had to live carefully.

The baby-faced young man sitting in the wheelchair seemed to have been condemned by his conscience. Looking at the man of Qin who left in a slump, he turned his head and asked, "Martingale, I'm going to send some chickens to General Jingjian, will he not react like this?" gone?"

"Senior brother, you can try it." Wei Yang nodded, looking at the relaxed baby-faced young man with a serious expression, "Senior brother, have you never left Liyang since you came to Qin?"

"Where do you think I can go like this?" Sun Boling asked lazily, leaning on the back of the chair. There may be no troubles in daily life, but it is different when traveling far away. He has to sit in a wheelchair all the time, and there are no two or three people to follow Said it was impossible to move an inch.

Liyang City is not big, and he can turn it around in a few days by pushing a wheelchair. As for what the outside of the city looks like, he has never seen it before, but judging from the reaction of their juniors, the situation should be very bad.

Wei Yang consciously said something wrong, and subconsciously wanted to apologize, but seeing their senior brother's calm appearance, he felt that it was not good to say it deliberately, so he was silent for a while and then turned the topic back to Jing Jian. "Jingjian is not a clan, and the salary of officials in the Qin State is not high. He also has a wife, children and elders to support him, so his life is not generous."

Sun Boling suppressed his smile slightly, "The rulers and close ministers are almost all rich and powerful in the Central Plains countries. Even if the salary is not high, the filial piety among colleagues is enough for them to live well."

"The state of Qin is like this from top to bottom. Not to mention that they don't like giving gifts, even if they do, they won't be full of gold, silver and jewels like Wei State." Wei Yang said in a deep voice, already having some plans in his heart. "After all, it's still too weak."

The richest land of Hexi in the Qin State is now in the hands of the Wei State. It will take many years to strengthen Qin. If there is a chance, Hexi must be taken back as soon as possible.

The baby-faced young man in the wheelchair looked over with his face propped up. After a while, he said with a smile, "The plan to strengthen Qin lies with Duke Qin. There should be hills and valleys in my brother's chest, so I won't make trouble for you."

It's okay if he didn't say anything, but Wei Yang's face darkened again when he said that, "Brother, I never asked before, why did you let Qin Gong know that Yang is in Qin State, and let him order to look around?"

Sun Boling: ...

"Martingale, senior brother still has something to do, let's talk about it later."

Wei Yang stretched out his hand to hold down the wheelchair, no matter how much his senior brother struggled, he couldn't move half a step, "Mr. Qin is willing to see me because the senior brother recommended him, right?"

The baby-faced young man blinked his eyes, and scolded Pang Juan in his heart, with an innocent expression on his face, "Young brother is talented and intends to join Qin, what's wrong with senior brother saying a few words in front of Duke Qin?" ?”

"Duke Qin is very thirsty for talent now, but anyone who enters Qin will be reused. So many scholars who enter Qin, in Duke Qin's mind, is Yang different from others?" Wei Yang asked blankly, watching him lift his hand off the wheel Move away and push the person back to the next courtyard.

Under the introduction of Jing Jian, he already knew what these courtyards were. The newly built courtyards near the restaurant were prepared by Duke Qin for Young Master Ji. Together with the wine shop, Young Master Qian was responsible for the defense.

In the entire Liyang City, this place can be said to be the safest place besides the palace.

Sun Boling covered his face with one hand and sat in a wheelchair, looking at the other people who were getting farther and farther away, his heart was full of despair. If he said that he revealed this person's whereabouts simply because he knew too few people in Liyang and wanted to find someone to accompany him, then Will you be killed if you come down?

The two brothers and sisters left the courtyard seemingly peacefully. Everyone behind them cast sympathetic looks at Sun Da Junshi. Just by looking at his face, he knew that Mr. Wei Yang was not easy to mess with. I hope to see Sun Junshi alive tomorrow.

"Sir, don't you want to take a look?" Wei Ji went out for a walk after eating, seeing that Mr. Wang Xu was not about to leave after holding his hands, so he went over and asked, "Will Mr. Wei Yang and Mr. Sun quarrel?"

"Don't worry, that kid Wei Yang can't beat Bo Ling." The old man drank his tea leisurely, noncommittal about the grievances between the apprentices.

He used to be able to fight despite arguing, but that boy Boling has become more and more troublesome recently. He would pretend to be pitiful if he really fought with him.

Not to mention those two stinky boys who don't know how to respect their elders, the future little apprentice is extraordinary, and these tea leaves used for healing can also be made into such a shape. After soaking in water, they are fresh and melodious, which is perfect for his old man.

Wei Ji chatted with the old man for a while, seeing that the sun had not yet set, and then asked Xiao Jia to go to the restaurant and call a cook over.

There are not many people at the moment, and the guys can handle it well. The lack of a cook is not a problem. The noodles for instant noodles are very simple to make, but it takes a little time. I just remembered it today, so I just made it directly.

The cook is very experienced in what to say and what to do, and he doesn't dare to make any unnecessary movements. He has been serving Young Master Ji for a long time, and what is it if he can't practice this little skill?

Knead the flour into a dough and then pull it into noodles, boil it in the pan until it is half-cooked, then take it out and drain it in cold water, divide the dried noodles into small portions and pile them up to make noodles, put them in the oil pan and fry them Take it out to dry when both sides are light yellow.

The old man looked at the straight noodles on the board, wandered around for a while, but couldn't figure out how to eat this thing, "It has been boiled and fried, so it should be edible right?"

This is boiled and fried, isn't it a little troublesome?

"These noodles can be eaten directly, or soaked in hot water. After soaking, they are not much different from boiled noodles. It is much more comfortable than eating dry food when on the road." Wei Ji explained next to him, now the noodles The block has not dried yet, and we can see what the finished product looks like tomorrow.

"For Gongshu kid?" The old man raised his eyebrows, looked at the gentle and peaceful young man in front of him, pinched his beard and asked again, "Young master, I have been studying for decades. Apart from the common schools, astronomy You have dabbled in geography, and you know a thing or two about Qimen Dunjia, you really..."

"Sir, I will send it to you tomorrow, so don't mention it again." Wei Ji looked at the clichéd old man dumbfounded. He was really not prepared to have a bunch of senior brothers and sisters.

"It's okay, I don't agree today, I will ask tomorrow." The old man has been rejected so many times, and he has no intention of being unhappy at all. If one day the future apprentice suddenly agrees, he will be shocked.

Wei Ji really had no choice but to pour him another cup of tea and shut his mouth with this old man.

In fact, at this time, besides disease doctors, there are also people who drink tea, but the way of drinking is very strange. Put the branches and leaves of the tea tree into the water to boil, and drink it like porridge, because the taste is really bad, so Not many people torture their sense of taste like this.

The boiled tea porridge has a bitter taste and is called bitter tea. Except for Ba and Shu, two countries where there are many kinds of tea, the Central Plains doesn't drink this stuff much.

Bashu is even more remote than Qin State, so there is no need to talk about business. Before Qin State took them in, the two countries fought fiercely. They fought every month and every year, and they could go back and say hello with just a word. People came out to fight.

In this regard, Wei Ji said that he should find some common tea trees and fry some tea casually.

The extremely handsome young man sat down beside him, shook the teacup in his hand, and asked, "Sir, do you think Mr. Wei Yang's temperament will intentionally upset Duke Qin and make Duke Qin feel bad for him?" bad impression?"

If he remembered correctly, Wei Yang met Qin Xiaogong through Jing Jian in history, and made Xiao Gong drowsy with his boastful talk, and scolded Jing Jian directly after he left.

Now Jingjian and Sun Boling were the ones who mentioned this person to Duke Qin. Will Wei Yang come to meet Xiaogong three times?

The young man's eyes were full of curiosity, and he thought for a moment that he would follow this man when he went to see Duke Qin again. He wanted to see such a famous scene with his own eyes, and it would be boring to listen to it later. up.

At this moment, the two people mentioned by him were sitting in the yard next door. Wei Yang looked at the innocent baby-faced young man in front of him, and said expressionlessly, "I will go to see Qin Gong again tomorrow. Before, brother, don’t make trouble.”

Sun Boling nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "If you don't make trouble, don't make trouble, brother, I am so calm, how can I make trouble?"

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