I'm a Buddhist foster child

It is the same delicate face, but after getting rid of the pretentious and weak appearance, the temperament is different.

Yuchi Youqi was born with a male body and a female appearance. His figure was not tall, but a bit slender, but his waist was tall and straight, and his face was cold and stern. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that such a wealthy person would condescend to pretend Working as a prostitute and infiltrating into the Duke's mansion of the Sui Dynasty, it can be said that Yuchi Youqi is a real ruthless master.

Holding a wine glass and earcup in his hand, Yuchi Youqi came to the side of Yang Jian's seat, his face was indifferent and calm, and his eyes were even a little cruel.

Yang Zan immediately stood up, stopped in front of Yuchi Youqi, and said cautiously, "What are you doing here?"

Yuchi Youqi pretended to be a servant of a prostitute before, but his real identity is similar to that of Yang Zan and Yang Zan. He is the son of the Duke of the State. Humiliated, so come to revenge.

Coupled with Yuchi Youqi's cold eyes, Yang Zan was even more on guard.

Yang Jian smiled, tapped Yang Zan's shoulder with his waist fan, and said, "Third brother, it's okay."

Yuchi Youji paused, and after a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I'm here to make amends."

"Am I paying compensation?" Yang Zan thought that his ears were misheard, and Yuchi Youqi's fierce face was actually here to make amends?Those who didn't know thought they were here to kick the hall.

Yang Jian was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Little Zhuang, don't you remember, what did you do to me?"

Yuchi Youqi's voice was very cold, and he said: "Youqi was entrusted by the owner and had to conceal his identity. It was not intentional to deceive the prince. In addition, the prince did his best to turn the tide in the small hunting ground and rescue the owner. Youqi is very grateful. Please The son is worshiped by Youqi!"

Yuchi Youqi was a man of action, he would kneel when he said he would kneel, if he really bent his knees, he would kneel on the ground immediately.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yang Jian grabbed Yuchi Youqi's arm and prevented him from kneeling, saying: "Wait, this person has a lot of eyes, you and I are both the sons of the Duke, once you kneel down, they will still act as a part-timer!" Bullied you."

Yuchi Youqi looked around, the voices from their side were a bit loud, and sure enough, many people looked over, as if they wanted to watch the excitement.

Yuchi Youqi simply said: "Since you can't kneel down to make an apology, how the prince wants Youqi to make an apology, just ask the ward to do it, the prince has made a contribution to saving you, and he is my great benefactor, Yuchi Youqi, as long as you speak, no matter it is There are mountains of knives and seas of fire, or the ground is devastated, Youqi will never blink."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "This is a good opportunity to rip off something. Mr. Yuchi Xiaolang is the son of the Duke of Shu. If there are fewer concurrent requests, don't you think the Duke of Shu can't afford it?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Yuchi Youqi suddenly felt a little nervous, his fingers holding the earcup turned white, and said softly: "Youqi...youqi is the son of the Duke of Shu, but...he is a concubine, so if If the prince wants money, Youqi may...may not be able to give too much."

Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "Eh? Who said I want money? Talking about money hurts feelings, and I want..."

Yang Jian chuckled, and the tip of the waist fan lightly hit the wine glass earcup in Yuchi Youqi's hand, the wine in the ear cup vibrated slightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound, Yang Jian said with a smile: "I want Yuchi Xiaolang Lord, drink up this cup."

"drink……"

It wasn't just Yuchi Youqi who was taken aback, even the second son Yang Zheng and the third son Yang Zan were also surprised. They looked at Yang Jian in surprise, and felt that Yang Jian's request seemed too unreasonable.Just now, looking at Yang Jian's expression, I thought he was going to raise the price on the ground, and this price was more than the tens of thousands owed by Yuwenhui. Who knew that Yang Jian only wanted Yuchi Youqi to drink a glass of fine wine!

Yuchi Youqi couldn't regain his senses for a long time, his eyes widened, his indifferent face collapsed instantly, like melting ice and snow, revealing a trace of delicate childishness, he murmured: "As long as... as long as you drink up this cup? "

Yang Jian said with a smile: "What? One cup is not enough? All right, then you can drink two cups, as you like."

Yuchi Youqi was even more dazed, staring at Yang Jian for a long time unable to regain his senses, Yang Jian smiled very gently, and said: "What is the crime of Mr. Yuchi? You are loyal to the owner, loyal to the liver and courage, and I admire you. If it's too late, how can you blame Xiao Langzhu?"

As Yang Jian spoke, he stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass and ear cups on the table. The scarlet wine glass was paired with the ancient bronze ear cups, which were raised slightly to set off Yang Jian's gentlemanly demeanor.Yang Jian raised his glass with a smile and said, "Respect loyalty."

Yuchi Youqi seemed to be frozen, still not moving, watching Yang Jian drink up the wine in his wine glass and ear cup.

Yang Jian was not too cold, smiled, and said: "Yes, Lord Xiaolang is from Longyou, and the Duke of Shu has been in Longyou all year round. I don't know if Lord Xiaolang has a place to stay in Jingzhao. ? If the young master doesn’t have a convenient place to stay, why don’t you come to our Duke Sui’s mansion and sweep the couch to welcome you.”

Yuchi Youqi was stunned for a while, hearing Yang Jian say this, for some reason, the circles of his eyes turned red, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Yang Zheng was puzzled, scratched the back of his head, and said, "Brother, did you make Mrs. Yuchi cry?"

Yang Jian looked at Yuchi Youqi's leaving back with a smile, and said with certainty: "That was moved to tears."

Yang Zan sighed and said, "Brother, why do you care so much about the son of the Duke of Shu?"

Yang Jian raised his hand to touch Yang Zan's hair, and said, "Hey, third brother doesn't need to eat it."

Yang Zan stopped Yang Jian's hand, straightened his temple hair quickly, and said, "Brother, don't be joking."

Yang Jian restrained his smile, shook his waist fan away with a clatter, and said, "It can be seen that Yuchi Youqi is a person who values ​​feelings. A person like him clearly... lacks love."

What Yang Jian said is vulgar, but it is probably true.Don't look at Yuchi Youqi's background, but in fact Yuchi Youqi is just a concubine in the Duke of Shu's mansion. With so many sons in the Duke of Shu, how could the love be given to a small concubine?

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and said: "The master was kind to Yuchi Youqi, and Yuchi Youqi was willing to condescend and condescend, and would rather disguise himself as a prostitute and sneak into our Sui government's mansion. It can be said that he repaid his kindness. ...If there are two points of kindness to Yuchi Youqi for brother, what will happen to Yuchi Youqi?"

Yang Zheng slapped his head and said, "I know! Master Yuchi Xiaolang will definitely repay brother's kindness by [-] points!"

Yang Jian put away his waist fan and said with a smile, "Second brother is still smart."

It was the first time for Yang Zheng to hear others praise him for his intelligence. In the past, he always listened to others praise his third brother for his intelligence. Today, he has gained face. He proudly puffed out his strong chest and gave Yang Zan a slightly embarrassed look. .

Yang Zan shook his head helplessly.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Don't worry, we will make a steady profit and never lose money. It is definitely not a loss-making business."

Just when the three brothers were "scheming" against Yu Chiyouqi, the little emperor Yu Wenyong suddenly said loudly: "Everyone, be quiet, I have something to say."

The shogunate camp quickly quieted down, and the officials returned to their seats, quietly waiting for the leader to speak.

The little emperor Yu Wenyong smiled very kindly, with a little childishness, and said: "I think everyone has heard that this son of the Duke of Sui is very talented. Grilled fish tofu."

Everyone held their breath and listened to the little emperor's speech. I don't know why the owner suddenly mentioned this fragrant grilled fish tofu. Although the fish tofu is delicious, but now it is the time for swallows to drink, and there is no fish tofu at the banquet. Isn't it inexplicable to mention it?

Then I heard the little emperor Yu Wenyong say with a smile: "The widow did not discover the great talent of the son of Sui Guogong in the past, and almost buried this kind of genius! Coincidentally, the doctor resigned at an old age during the main meal of the heavenly official, and the main meal was vacant, so the widow thought about it." Since the son of Sui Guogong is so partial to cooking food, why don't you just be this Bole, let the son of Sui Guogong fill this vacancy, and take up the post of the master of the meal...Sir Sui Guogong, what do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the silent tent of the shogunate suddenly boiled, as if boiling water, noises and whispers could be heard endlessly, one after another.

The doctor in the main meal is the highest rank among the heavenly official meals, with five lives, which is equivalent to the fifth-rank officials of other dynasties. This official rank is not high or low, and it is on duty in the palace. The emperor looked familiar.

But in the final analysis, although the doctor in the main meal is a heavenly official, compared with the left and right palace uncles who are in charge of the guards, the ministers who are in charge of supervision and investigation, the officials in the Taifu who are in charge of the treasury cashier, the master officials who are in charge of the royal family and nobles, and the audit books. The Jibu doctor and so on, all seem too low-class.

Because no matter how good the main meal sounds, he is still a poor cook!

Yang Jian tried his best to turn the tide in the small hunting ground that day, and let the little emperor and Otsuka shake hands to make peace, quelling the mutiny and assassination, but who knew that the little emperor Yu Wenyong was an "ungrateful" person, and he didn't know how to praise Yang Jian. , To even give him a ridiculous title like a doctor in the main meal.

The dignified son of Sui Guogong, if he really takes up the post of chief doctor, where will he go in the future without being laughed out of his teeth?

Yang Zheng couldn't hold his breath, and immediately became angry. Yang Zan was an "angry youth", and he was even more restless than Yang Zheng at critical moments, so he wanted to stand up and argue, but Yang Jian himself was the one who held his breath the most. With one hand in each hand, he made a decisive decision and held down the two younger brothers to prevent them from showing their heads.

Yang Jian knew very well in his heart that he was indeed the little emperor's benefactor by his efforts to turn the tide, but the little emperor might not be grateful for this kind of benefactor. After all, Yang Jian was someone who had seen enough of the little emperor's ugliness, and reckoned that the little emperor did it out of face , so I want to find a fault at random to anger Yang Jian, so that I can catch Yang Jian.

How can Yang Jian let him succeed, besides, in Yang Jian's view, cooking meals is not a low-level thing.Yang Jian's parents divorced when he was young, his father didn't care, his mother was irritable, and his relatives looked on coldly, using Yang Jian as a conversation piece after dinner. And I don't think cooking is a low-level sin.

Yang Zan said angrily: "It's fortunate that the elder brother comforted the owner a few days ago, but the owner treats the elder brother like this!"

Yang Jian smiled indifferently, and stood up, just when everyone thought that Yang Jian was going to refuse in shame and anger, Yang Jian cupped his hands Shi Ran, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness!"

Not to mention other people, even the little emperor himself was taken aback, unexpectedly, Yang Jian didn't refuse, and agreed without hesitation.

The little emperor Yu Wenyong said in surprise: "Sir Sui Guogong, listen carefully, he is the doctor of the main meal."

Yang Jian's smile was still so calm, and he said respectfully: "Yes, Jian can hear clearly, he is the doctor in the main kitchen. The owner is kind and trustful, and it happens that Jian also prefers cooking, and privately thinks that he is qualified for his preferred job. It is a kind of luck, thank you Lord for your grace.”

Yang Jian's words were neither humble nor overbearing, not a forced smile at the end of his strength, not at all unnatural, as if the doctor in the main meal is really a kind of good job that others can only dream of.

The little emperor was shocked, Yu Wenhu squinted his eyes, couldn't help staying on Yang Jian's body for a while, and said to himself: "This son is unusual."

Yang Guang glanced at Yang Jian. After Yang Jian was granted the title, he should eat and drink, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, it was the little emperor who made things difficult for Yang Jian.

Yang Guang couldn't help squinting his eyes, he didn't expect his father to be so calm and steady when he was young...

Yang Jian was eating and drinking when Yang Zhong, Duke of the Sui Dynasty, came over with a worried look on his face, hesitated to speak, and sighed with a dark face, "If you don't want to be the chief doctor, I'll go and tell the master, Anyway, I, Sui Guogong, still have a bit of a thin face."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Grandpa is worrying too much, my son is not unhappy, no matter if it is the main meal, heavenly official, middle doctor or lower doctor, my son will never embarrass grandpa."

Yang Zhong originally came to comfort Yang Jian, but unexpectedly he was comforted by Yang Jian, raised his hand and patted Yang Jian's shoulder, and finally said only one word: "Okay!"

Yang Jianyan was awarded the title of Yinshang, and the matter was finalized. As soon as he returned to Jingzhao, Yang Jian would take up the post of chief doctor.

After hunting swallows and drinking, they rested on the second day, and started to set off on the third day, returning to Jingzhao.When everyone went back to the city, Yang Jian specially ordered that he must take Yang Lao Si with him.

Gao Changgong didn't know that he had revealed his secrets. He had a fluke in his heart. Gao Nai Beiqi's national name, he didn't reveal it. Instead, he said it was Yang. Yang Jian shouldn't doubt himself.Furthermore, Gao Changgong is not well-known in Northern Qi now, and it is his first time to go to the battlefield, and he even wore a mask during the battle, so Yang Jian shouldn't know himself.

Gao Changgong thought about it, and felt that he shouldn't show his secrets. He was afraid that Yang Jian was cheating on him. As long as he stabilized himself, he wouldn't show his feet.How did he know, in fact, his flaws had been exposed long ago, because Yang Jian and his thinking face were not on the same starting line at all.

When Yang Jian came to ride a horse, he only felt that riding a horse was very "bitter". When he went back, he specially got a cart. How refreshing is it to go back by car?Using the excuse that Yang Guang, the little bun, was not easy to be bumpy and tired, he hugged his son and sat in the luggage cart.

Yang Jian got into the luggage cart, opened the curtain of the cart and took a look outside. At this moment, the fourth son of Yang, no, it should be said that Gao Changgong was looking around with "thiefy eyebrows and mouse eyes", as if he wanted to take advantage of the time when the camp was rectified and set off. slip away.

How can Yang Jian fulfill his wish?Immediately said loudly: "Little Sier! Little Sier, hey, Lao Si, I'm calling you!"

Gao Changgong: "..."

Yang Jianhuan was so "kind" and his voice was so loud that Gao Changgong couldn't pretend he couldn't hear him, so he had to bite the bullet and squeeze out a smirk, but Gao Changgong's face was handsome, and even a smirk was so endearing.

Gao Changgong pretended to be a stammer, and said with a smirk, "Shi Shishi... Shizi... Are you looking for a villain?"

Yang Jian opened the window of the luggage cart, looked out from the inside, and said, "I've said everything about adults and villains. You are already a member of our family, so don't be so divided. Come on, there are still people in the luggage cart." Dier, how about you come and ride with brother Wei?"

Gao Changgong wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away. He is not weak in martial arts, and there are still some opportunities to take advantage of the chaos. If he got on the luggage cart, wouldn't he be on a pirate ship?How could he slip away under Yang Jian's nose?

Gao Changgong's face became stiff, and he still pretended to stammer and said, "This, this, this... this can't be——no!"

"What can't be done?" Yang Jian made a serious face on purpose, and said, "Little Si'er, you refuse like this, do you have a ghost in your heart?"

"Ghost..." Gao Changgong shuddered in his heart, he didn't dare to be stubborn with Yang Jian anymore, he let go and said: "No, no ghost, since the son... kindness, villain, person——it's disrespectful."

Yang Guang glanced at Yang Jian helplessly, always feeling that Yang Jian was teasing others.In fact, Yang also eats sweets and does not eat sweets, the essence is the same...

Everyone returned to Jingzhao from Yuanzhou, and they were tired all the way. After going back, they planned to rest separately, but before Yang Jian brought the little bun back to the house, Yang Zheng and Yang Zan came.

Yang Zan said: "Brother, Yuwenhui is here, and they say they have something important to see, brother."

Yang Zheng frowned and said, "What's the matter with that guy? Do you want me to help eldest brother drive him out?"

Yang Jian thought for a while, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I can see you."

Everyone had just arrived at Jingzhao, and Yuwenhui rushed to Sui Guogong's mansion without stopping, which is really rare.

Yang Jian found out that although this Yuwenhui is sometimes unreliable, but Yuwenhu can use him at critical moments, and Yuwenhui definitely has its own advantages, so it is better to meet him.

Yu Wenhui waited in the hall, looking left and right like a thief, as if he was afraid that Sui Guogong Yang Zhonghui would suddenly appear. Yu Wenhui, a junior, was still very afraid of Sui Guogong's majesty.

Yang Jian led the "well-behaved" little bun, followed by his second and third younger brothers, Shi Shiran walked into the hall and said, "What kind of wind has brought Lord Yuwen Saburo here?"

Yuwen came to meet him, still looking sneaky, and immediately rushed over with big strides, reaching out to pull Yang Jian.

Yang Zheng reacted very quickly, "Crack!" He held his sword in front of him, raised his chin, and said in a cold voice, "Back up."

Yu Wenhui was taken aback, and said: "I came to inform you, so you treat me like this? Then I found a craftsman to cook the roast duck oven for you."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "That's right, General Hushi didn't say anything, he almost forgot that General Hushi still owed Jian ten million coins, the general came here today, is he going to pay back the money? "

Yu Wenhui's face froze, and he said a little anxiously: "No, I... I came to give you a tip-off. This news is absolutely reliable. If I tell you, can you...can you give me some money reduction. "

Yang Guang's eyelids twitched, and he gave Yu Wenhui a disdainful look indifferently.

Yang Jian paced back and forth, and said leisurely: "It depends on what you are talking about."

Yu Wenhui had no choice but to say: "It's true, I heard it from my grandfather. Aren't you going to be the chief doctor soon? My grandfather has a master doctor named Li An , I don’t know if you know this person.”

Ang Lee?quite impressive.Yang Jian nodded.

Yu Wenhui said in a low voice: "I'm afraid this Li An is jealous of your cooking skills and has been trying to trip you up. Now that you are the doctor in the main kitchen, and you beat him to the first place, he is even more dissatisfied, so he In front of my grandpa, I kept pushing you to be in charge of receiving Turkic Yanyin."

"Turkic swallow drink?" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.

Yu Wenhui nodded and said: "That's right, I heard it secretly, it's absolutely true, Li An is still in my mansion right now, and he hasn't left yet, when I heard it was your business, I rushed over to give you some ventilation Reporting the letter, is it enough loyalty?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Isn't it for reducing money?"

Yuwenhui: "..."

Yu Wenhui coughed and continued: "Let's continue talking about Turkic Yanyin, don't interrupt!"

Yang Zan said, "It's clearly you who interrupted."

Yu Wenhui frowned and said, "Look at you, you interrupted me again, didn't you!"

The Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty were two forces that were evenly matched in the north during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. The Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty have been fighting constantly. You come and go, and no one will be outdone.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty went further north, which was the territory of the Turks.

The term Turkic has only been around 20 years since it appeared in history. However, the Turkic tribe rose rapidly and became extremely powerful.

The Turks are so powerful, and they are at the "doorstep" of the Northern Zhou and Northern Qi. Therefore, when the Northern Zhou and Northern Qi are stalemate, they will think of wooing the Turks to "take shares". A real overlord!

Over the years, the Turkic attitude towards the Northern Zhou and Northern Qi has been completely ambiguous. For example, the Turkic seems to be raising fish ponds and wants to be a king of the sea. The Northern Zhou and the Northern Qi are both Turkic spare tires. Turks will help whoever they want, and sometimes Turks are on two boats, wanting to benefit from both sides.

It’s not that the court of the Northern Zhou Dynasty didn’t know about Turks’ duplicitous tactics, but if they broke up with Turks rashly, they would push Turks to Northern Qi. , after all, this is politics.

Turkic relations with Northern Zhou once fell into a stalemate. This time Turkic took the initiative to express friendship with Northern Zhou. Turkic Mugan Khan sent envoys to Jingzhao to present Turkic things, that is, special products from their side.

If it was just sending things from the north, the court of the Northern Zhou Dynasty would not pay so much attention to it.This time is unusual, the Turkic wooden pole Khan not only asked the envoy to send special products, but also asked the envoy to send his own daughter.

That's right, the Mugan Khan of the Turks said that he wanted to marry the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and as long as he and the Northern Zhou were married, they would send troops together to attack the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Speaking of it, in the early years, the Turkic Khan wanted to marry his daughter to the father of the little emperor Yu Wenyong, but before the Khan's daughter was married, the little emperor's father died of illness. It didn't work out, and it has been dragging on until now.

Mugan Khan proposed marriage for the second time, and wanted to marry his other daughter to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, so that his daughter would become the queen of the young Northern Zhou emperor Yu Wenyong.

Yu Wenhu smiled coldly and said, "That's where the problem lies! Turks want to marry their daughters, can people from Qi agree?"

The Northern Qi absolutely cannot agree to this marriage. If the Northern Zhou really married the Turks, then the Northern Qi would be in danger. The emperor of the Northern Qi could not sit still, so he sent envoys to the Turks, sent a large amount of money and jewels, and bribed the wooden Khan , I want to ask Mugan Khan to marry his daughter to Northern Qi instead of Northern Zhou.

As I said before, the Turks’ problems with the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty are like fish ponds, with spare tires on both sides, which has nothing to do with true love. He repented and sent his daughter to Beiqi.

Northern Zhou and Northern Qi really took great pains to compete for Mugan Khan's daughter, well-intentioned.

Yu Wenhui smiled and said: "Finally, the Turks said that their Turkic sons and daughters have their own ideas, so who the Khan's daughter wants to marry depends on the Khan's daughter's own ideas! What are these things, A woman who still wants to decide her own lifelong affairs? It's all an excuse!"

Yu Wenhui sighed, and then heard Yang Jian said quietly: "Straight men have cancer."

Yu Wenhui said "ah?" and said, "What...what cancer? What do you mean?"

Yang Jian shook his head again, and said, "To say it's a straight man's cancer is an insult to a straight man."

Yu Wenhui: "..." What does it mean?It seems that it is not a good word.

Yu Wenhui bit the bullet and said again: "Actually, the Turks are greedy. They say that the daughter of the Khan can choose a pleasing husband by herself. She wants the one with the highest price on both sides to get it. We will bargain with the people of Qi, and the Turks will be able to sit back and accept it." Fisherman's profit."

Although Yu Wenhui was indeed "cancerous", his analysis was correct.Mugan Khan didn't really want his daughter to choose a husband, but was waiting to see the "tear-off" between Northern Zhou and Northern Qi. Anyway, it was the Turks who benefited in the end.

Therefore, the Turkic envoy group this time not only has envoys, but the daughter of Mugan Khan will also come to see the little emperor Yu Wenyong in person.This is a great shame to Yu Wenyong, but no one can do anything about it, and they have to greet him with 120 points of hospitality.

Therefore, this Turkic Swallow Drink is very important, it must be extremely grand, and there must be no mistakes.

Yu Wenhui said: "Li An then spoke to my grandfather, saying that the son of Sui Guogong is a doctor in the main kitchen. Although he has just taken office, he is proficient in cooking. No one can match him. He will definitely be able to cook meals that suit the taste of Turkic. I will let you preside over it." This time Yan Yin!"

Yang Jian can be said to be a "novice on the road", and he doesn't know anything about the main meal business. Li An deliberately arranged this way, just to see Yang Jian make a fool of himself, so as to get revenge on Yang Jian.

Yu Wenhui said: "My grandpa will probably agree, no, [-]%."

When Yang Zan heard this, he said coldly, "There's nothing good about it."

Of course he was referring to the little emperor Yu Wenyong and Otsuka Zai Yu Wenhu. Yang Jian tried his best to turn the tide, not only the little emperor, but also Yu Wenhu's life in the final analysis, but neither of these two people remembered Yang Jian. That's good, but one by one made things difficult for Yang Jianlai.

Yang Jian smiled, this is officialdom.No, to be precise, this is human nature, and what Yu Wenyong and Yu Wenhu did is understandable, at least they didn't directly stab Yang Jian in the back.

Yang Jian looked at Yuwenhui up and down, and said, "General Hussar's whistleblower is over? If it's just these things, the Tianguan Food Department will pass it on to me later. The news of General Hussars is not worth a few bucks." ? At most... I'll pay you for your hard work, two hundred dollars."

"Two...Two..." Yu Wenhui raised two fingers, then rubbed his forehead, and said, "Okay, okay! I haven't finished, I'm afraid you've already seen it, so don't tease Yu Me!"

Yang Jian waved his folding fan leisurely, not in a hurry, and said, "Speak."

Yuwenhui was even more mysterious, and lowered his voice, afraid that someone might hear him through the wall, and said, "I have a piece of news, which was posted in Turkic to report back, and the doctor Li An under the main meal must not know about it."

Yang Jian smiled, Yu Wenhu was still working in the Turks, but that's right, who is an easy person to get to the rank of General Hussars?

Yu Wenhui said in a low voice: "Actually, Khan's daughter brought a difficult problem during her trip, which is about Yan Yin."

Khan's daughter came to Northern Zhou this time to see the sincerity of Northern Zhou, so she brought a difficult problem. If she wanted to make things difficult for Northern Zhou, this difficult problem would also be brought to Northern Qi. Let's see how the two sides react.

Yu Wenhui said: "This Khan's daughter wants our cook to make a kind of syrup that we people in Dazhou think is delicious, and at the same time it can meet the appetite of the Turks."

Yang Zheng frowned and said, "How can this work?"

Yang Zheng has been fighting abroad all year round. He is familiar with the eating habits of the Turks, which are different from those of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. How can there be a kind of syrup that suits the tastes of two people at the same time?It's like northerners like to drink buttermilk, while southerners like to drink tea. The two sides are in the same situation, and it is absolutely impossible to eat together.

Yu Wenhui said again: "This is not the end! If it's just that, then it's not a problem..."

Yang Zan said worriedly, "There are still problems?"

Yu Wenhui nodded and said: "This drink must not only suit the tastes of our Dazhou and Turkic people, but also make people on both sides feel delicious, but also be able to drink both sweet and salty drinks!"

"This..." Yang Zheng was dumbfounded, and said, "Can you eat sweet and salty? What kind of taste is this?"

Yang Zan also said: "Turks are clearly embarrassing, how can this be done?"

Since ancient times, the dispute between the North and the South has been nothing more than a dispute between salty and sweet tastes. It can be drunk with sweetness and salty. What kind of evil is it?

Yang Guang has always been calm, but now he frowned slightly, the little bun's face was wrinkled, and he looked worried from the scriptures, as if he was pretending to be old-fashioned, like a young adult, very cute.

Seeing that everyone was in deep thought, Yang Jian became calmer and said with a smile, "Can it be sweet or salty? Not bad."

Everyone immediately looked at Yang Jian, and Yang Zheng and Yang Zan said in unison, "Brother, can you do something?"

Yang Jian shook the folding fan lightly, like a dandy, but he gave people a sense of peace of mind, and said with certainty: "If there is no other way, what can you do with your brother?"

Yang Guang was very curious, so he said in a childish voice: "Father, it can be sweet and salty, and father is going to be a magic duck!"

Yang Jian opened his mouth and whetted everyone's appetite, but he didn't answer, but stared at Yu Wenhui, and said with a smile: "The walls have ears, and the secrets of heaven must not be leaked."

Yu Wenhui almost choked himself to death in one breath. After all, he also wanted to know what this sweet and salty drink was. With such rhetoric, Yu Wenhui believed it inexplicably.

Now he is scratching his head, wanting to know what this drink is, but Yang Jian doesn't say it.Yu Wenhui said: "You are so unkind, I rushed to give you a tip-off, but you kill the donkey like this?"

Yang Jian turned around and walked to the door, saying: "If the general Hushi is a donkey, I don't mind unloading the mill, and cook a donkey meat to eat."

As he spoke, he said loudly: "Come here, see off the guests!"

The servant came in immediately, and said respectfully to Yu Wenhui, "General Hussars, please."

Yuwen gasped heavily and said, "You, you are really good."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "My grandpa will be back soon, but the Hushi general wants to stay and have a drink with grandpa?"

When Yu Wenhui heard about Yang Zhong, he immediately lost his temper and said, "Can I go?"

That's all, Yu Wenhui hurriedly ran out with his tail between his legs. He also sneaked out from the mansion, and ran back in a hurry. Count 2000 million! That's it! "

Seeing Yu Wenhui say something, and then running away quickly, everyone sighed deeply, and lost a look of contempt in the past...

Yang Zan was the first to look back and said, "Brother, what is the way to deal with the Turkic people? It's really novel."

Yang Zheng also said: "Yes, brother, what kind of delicacy is it?"

Yang Jian said mysteriously: "Brother, I will go to the dining room to look at the ingredients, and when it is ready, let my brother taste it with my son."

When Yang Zheng and Yang Zan heard this, they immediately tried more and more. Even Yang Guang, who has always been mature and prudent, was eager to try for no reason.

Yang Jian led the crowd to the dining room, and it was not surprising for the cooks to see several landlords coming, after all, Yang Jian had built a roast duck oven before.

Yang Jian walked into the dining room, picked and picked, frowned slightly, as if there were no ingredients he wanted, he beckoned to the cook, and said, "Is there any taro in our house?"

"taro?"

Shan Fu was taken aback, and looked at Yang Jian in amazement.

The second brother Yang Zheng and the third brother Yang Zan were also very surprised. Yang Zan said: "Brother, what do you want taro for? There should be nothing in the manor for such a humble food."

Taro is a very common food in ancient times, but it has not been very popular. Xiang Yu's Benji in "Historical Records" records a sentence: "This year the hungry people are poor, and the soldiers eat taro beans."The general meaning is that this year's grain harvest is not good, the people are poor and hungry, and the soldiers can only eat taro and beans.

In this way, taro is not a rare thing.

Yang Zan never liked to eat taro. Although the Duke’s Mansion of the Sui Dynasty was not extravagant, it would not allow the man to eat taro as a staple food, so there was no taro in the mansion. When the cooks first heard it, they stared at Yang Jian and thought Yang Jian was thinking about it. One out is one out, wanting to "experience life".

Yang Jian smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "It seems that I can't make it today, please help me find some taro. Yes, I need some dried meat for tomorrow."

No one knows what Yang Jian uses taro and jerky to do. Could it be taro stew?But he still agreed and promised to prepare for Yang Jian tomorrow.

The two younger brothers, as well as the little bun, Yang Guang, also became more and more strange, scratching his heart with his claws. How can this taro and jerky be made into a salty taste and a sweet taste?

Yang Jian ordered the cooker to leave, and he will come back to the cooker tomorrow.As soon as he got out of the dining room gate, he saw that the back door facing the dining room was full of people coming in and out. Some rough people, holding wooden carts, seemed to be transporting grain and firewood.

Shanfu happened to tell those people about the need for taro, and asked them to send some good taro tomorrow for backup.

Yang Jianben was about to leave, but he just glanced at the noisy crowd and almost laughed out loud.Among the crowd, there was a person who was very eye-catching. That person was tall, much taller than the others. He bent his body on purpose, but he still stood out from the crowd.

The face is painted black, covering the original face, and the facial features of that face are not recognizable at all, but because of the blackness, it is more eye-catching, and the dirt is too dirty, as if beaten from a mother's womb Just haven't taken a shower.

The man shrunk his neck, bent his body, pushed a wooden cart, and lined up in the queue, ready to leave through the back door of Sui Guogong's mansion.Yang Jian glanced over, and the man immediately lowered his head, lowered his head very low, trying to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible.

Yang Jian held back his smile, isn't this the Lanling King Gao Changgong who was "captured" by him?Sure enough, he never idles for a moment.On the way back to Jingzhao, Gao Changgong had no time to escape because he was riding with Yang and Yang Guang, so he had to follow back to Jingzhao.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to Jingzhao, Gao Changgong wanted to escape again.Gao Changgong's plan was foolproof. He followed the servants who came in and out, and left through the small door behind the dining room.The back door is remote, and they are all servants, the nobles are