Chapter 18
Seeing Sima Xingnan pouting, Zhao Yue weighed the sachet in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Could it be that you can't afford to lose?"
"Can't afford to lose? Who can't afford to lose."
Sima Xingnan looked at the sachet in Zhao Yue's hand, full of resentment.
"The red ribbon and brocade sachet are presented to Yulang as a token of love. Since you gave me the sachet, why don't you go back home with me? My Zhao family in Tianshui can still afford a palace lady. What do you think?" ?”
"you!"
Sima Xingnan's face was flushed. He pointed at Zhao Yue, but he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
"Bold, this is a female official in the palace. How can outsiders like you just take it away?" The maids behind the county lord hurriedly stepped forward to support the lord.
"That's a pity."
With a smile all over his face, Wang Sheng unceremoniously pinned the sachet on his waist.
"I will not return this sachet to you!"
"Humph!"
The only response to Zhao Yue was Sima Xingnan's cold snort.
Her gaze was always on the sachet on Zhao Yue's waist, her little face was flushed, her mouth was pouted, she didn't know whether she was angry or shy.
"This level is over, but there is a second level?"
Sima Xingnan originally wanted to compete with Zhao Yue in swordsmanship, but judging by the way he threw the pot, maybe his swordsmanship is not bad. If he loses again, wouldn't he still lose to him?
She shook her head decisively.
"Nothing."
Sima Xingnan gave the court lady behind him a wink, and the latter immediately understood.
"Lang Jun, I'll take you in."
The court lady stepped forward to guide Wang Sheng.
It turns out that the location of the three people is not the complete third floor, where Yu Wenjun and King Wu are still next door.
"Please."
Following behind the maid, Wang Sheng slowly entered the other side of the third floor.
When Fang entered it, he could smell the strong incense. Besides the incense, there seemed to be a scent of a woman's perfume, similar to the scent of jasmine.
The fragrance is light but not strong, and when inhaled into the mouth, there is a slight fragrance aftertaste.
Compared with the second floor, there is still a curtain here, but it is not a pink curtain, but a bright yellow curtain.
This curtain divides this side of the third floor into two worlds.
"sit."
A woman's voice came from the bright yellow curtains, his voice was soft and soft, to your ears, it was like a midsummer breeze blowing across your cheeks, making you very comfortable.
After Zhao Yue sat down, someone dressed as a court lady came forward and placed a stack of dried meat, a bowl of cold water sour plum soup, and a bowl of prison pills in front of Zhao Yue's food.
This jerky is a five-flavored jerky favored by people in the court. It can be made from cattle, sheep, deer, deer, and pigs. The process is complicated and cumbersome to make this delicacy.
The so-called Lao Wan seems to be the predecessor of dumplings and wontons in later generations. Mixed condiments such as tempeh.
It is indeed delicious in the world.
"Lang Jun was writing poems outside the building before, and just now he went to the third floor. Why don't you eat something to relieve your fatigue."
"Thank you."
After Zhao Yue bowed his hands and saluted, he was not polite, took a mouthful of dried meat, a mouthful of pills, and another mouthful of sour plum soup.
hiss~
have to say
People in this era will still enjoy this kind of delicacy, even if famous chefs from later generations come over, I am afraid that they are not rivals.
It may be an epic difficulty to capture the hearts of people all over the world with cooking skills in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.
enjoy
This royal and aristocratic family is so good at enjoying it!
It can even be described as extravagant.
When Yu Wenjun saw Zhao Yue, he was not polite to him at all, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Lang Jun is a talented young gentleman. If he is so famous in the poetry society, he will be called Tianshui Zanying in the future. I don't know if you have ambitions in your chest?"
Zhao Yue swallowed the prison pills in his mouth, smiled lightly, and said: "Reviving the Central Plains, returning to the old capital, that's all."
Zhao Yue added another sentence in his heart: It is best that this is after the old capital. The emperor's surname should not be Sima, but Zhao, which is the best.
"Lang Jun is still young, but he has the ambition of being a kunpeng, dare to bear the mountains and rivers for nine days, it is really my great fortune, the fortune of the common people in the world."
Yu Wenjun didn't expect that Zhao Yue still had such ambitions, and when he thought of the current chaotic dogs in the court, he sighed slightly in his heart.
Her husband, Emperor Jin Ming, was determined to conquer the Northern Expedition and take back the old land.
unfortunately
After all, it is the constraints of all parties that cannot succeed.
In the court, there can't be all powerful ministers fighting for power and profit, doing everything for their own selfishness.
There is also a need for capable ministers to take back the land that originally belonged to Dajin for Dajin in the future for his son!
"The boy is still young, whether he has an inch of merit or not, he should not be praised like this!"
"Why not?"
In the bright yellow curtain, Yu Wenjun said to the maids on the left and right: "Go and get the sword of the late emperor."
Among the curtains, Yu Wenjun held a 1.2-meter long sword with a narrow blade.The sword is wider than the sheath and the tail is much wider, in the shape of an inverted trapezoid; the sides of the sword are more prominent, and the edges are sharp;
The most eye-catching thing is the scabbard, which is inlaid with gemstones of various colors, which is very valuable at first glance.
Yu Wenjun walked directly out of the bright yellow curtain, holding the sword in both hands, and walked in front of Zhao Yue.
"This sword is the sword that the late emperor always wore. Now that the late emperor has collapsed, Mr. Wan Wang holds this sword and will do his best for my great Jin!"
How could Zhao Yue dare to sit still at this moment, he got up on the ground, took the sword in Yu Wenjun's hand with both hands, his face was flushed, and he looked very moved.
"How can the boy be worthy of such a precious sword?"
"A sword is worthy of a hero, but a gentleman is not worthy of it."
After handing the sword to Zhao Yue, Yu Wenjun's movements did not stop.
"Go get the fine wine from the palace."
"promise."
The palace lady hurried away, and came back a moment later with a jar of wine on her chest, and another palace lady was holding a jade wine bottle with both hands.
Yu Wenjun took the jade wine bottle full of wine and put the wine in front of Zhao Yue.
"Lang Jun, please drink this bottle."
"How does this make it?"
Zhao Yue took a step back and was about to kneel down, but Yu Wenjun supported Zhao Yue with one hand, preventing him from kneeling down.
of course
Zhao Yue didn't really want to kneel.
It's just for show.
This is giving a sword and pouring wine. Is this to make me feel grateful and work hard for the Sima family, or the Yu family?
If it were someone else, they would probably have snot and tears, and the person who was a confidant died.
However, Zhao Yue is not so rigid.
Isn't it just to send a sword, and the Queen Mother pours the wine herself?
What's the matter?
Even if the Empress Dowager sleeps with me, will I work for your Sima family?Stop dreaming!
Of course, the scene must be full!
With trembling hands and lips, Zhao Yue took the jade wine bottle from Yu Wenjun's hand with rosy eyes, and drank it down in one gulp.
Fortunately, it's just ordinary rice wine, not the kind of strong wine drunk by beauties.
After drinking a bottle, Zhao Yue immediately knelt down on one knee.
"In the future, the Empress Dowager has orders, so I dare not follow her orders!"
"it is good!"
This is what she wants!
Yu Wenjun stepped forward to help Zhao Yue up, and said: "It is really a blessing in the world to have you as a handsome man in my great Jin Dynasty. Sit down."
After saying that, she also turned around and went back into the curtain.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing Sima Xingnan pouting, Zhao Yue weighed the sachet in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Could it be that you can't afford to lose?"
"Can't afford to lose? Who can't afford to lose."
Sima Xingnan looked at the sachet in Zhao Yue's hand, full of resentment.
"The red ribbon and brocade sachet are presented to Yulang as a token of love. Since you gave me the sachet, why don't you go back home with me? My Zhao family in Tianshui can still afford a palace lady. What do you think?" ?”
"you!"
Sima Xingnan's face was flushed. He pointed at Zhao Yue, but he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
"Bold, this is a female official in the palace. How can outsiders like you just take it away?" The maids behind the county lord hurriedly stepped forward to support the lord.
"That's a pity."
With a smile all over his face, Wang Sheng unceremoniously pinned the sachet on his waist.
"I will not return this sachet to you!"
"Humph!"
The only response to Zhao Yue was Sima Xingnan's cold snort.
Her gaze was always on the sachet on Zhao Yue's waist, her little face was flushed, her mouth was pouted, she didn't know whether she was angry or shy.
"This level is over, but there is a second level?"
Sima Xingnan originally wanted to compete with Zhao Yue in swordsmanship, but judging by the way he threw the pot, maybe his swordsmanship is not bad. If he loses again, wouldn't he still lose to him?
She shook her head decisively.
"Nothing."
Sima Xingnan gave the court lady behind him a wink, and the latter immediately understood.
"Lang Jun, I'll take you in."
The court lady stepped forward to guide Wang Sheng.
It turns out that the location of the three people is not the complete third floor, where Yu Wenjun and King Wu are still next door.
"Please."
Following behind the maid, Wang Sheng slowly entered the other side of the third floor.
When Fang entered it, he could smell the strong incense. Besides the incense, there seemed to be a scent of a woman's perfume, similar to the scent of jasmine.
The fragrance is light but not strong, and when inhaled into the mouth, there is a slight fragrance aftertaste.
Compared with the second floor, there is still a curtain here, but it is not a pink curtain, but a bright yellow curtain.
This curtain divides this side of the third floor into two worlds.
"sit."
A woman's voice came from the bright yellow curtains, his voice was soft and soft, to your ears, it was like a midsummer breeze blowing across your cheeks, making you very comfortable.
After Zhao Yue sat down, someone dressed as a court lady came forward and placed a stack of dried meat, a bowl of cold water sour plum soup, and a bowl of prison pills in front of Zhao Yue's food.
This jerky is a five-flavored jerky favored by people in the court. It can be made from cattle, sheep, deer, deer, and pigs. The process is complicated and cumbersome to make this delicacy.
The so-called Lao Wan seems to be the predecessor of dumplings and wontons in later generations. Mixed condiments such as tempeh.
It is indeed delicious in the world.
"Lang Jun was writing poems outside the building before, and just now he went to the third floor. Why don't you eat something to relieve your fatigue."
"Thank you."
After Zhao Yue bowed his hands and saluted, he was not polite, took a mouthful of dried meat, a mouthful of pills, and another mouthful of sour plum soup.
hiss~
have to say
People in this era will still enjoy this kind of delicacy, even if famous chefs from later generations come over, I am afraid that they are not rivals.
It may be an epic difficulty to capture the hearts of people all over the world with cooking skills in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.
enjoy
This royal and aristocratic family is so good at enjoying it!
It can even be described as extravagant.
When Yu Wenjun saw Zhao Yue, he was not polite to him at all, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Lang Jun is a talented young gentleman. If he is so famous in the poetry society, he will be called Tianshui Zanying in the future. I don't know if you have ambitions in your chest?"
Zhao Yue swallowed the prison pills in his mouth, smiled lightly, and said: "Reviving the Central Plains, returning to the old capital, that's all."
Zhao Yue added another sentence in his heart: It is best that this is after the old capital. The emperor's surname should not be Sima, but Zhao, which is the best.
"Lang Jun is still young, but he has the ambition of being a kunpeng, dare to bear the mountains and rivers for nine days, it is really my great fortune, the fortune of the common people in the world."
Yu Wenjun didn't expect that Zhao Yue still had such ambitions, and when he thought of the current chaotic dogs in the court, he sighed slightly in his heart.
Her husband, Emperor Jin Ming, was determined to conquer the Northern Expedition and take back the old land.
unfortunately
After all, it is the constraints of all parties that cannot succeed.
In the court, there can't be all powerful ministers fighting for power and profit, doing everything for their own selfishness.
There is also a need for capable ministers to take back the land that originally belonged to Dajin for Dajin in the future for his son!
"The boy is still young, whether he has an inch of merit or not, he should not be praised like this!"
"Why not?"
In the bright yellow curtain, Yu Wenjun said to the maids on the left and right: "Go and get the sword of the late emperor."
Among the curtains, Yu Wenjun held a 1.2-meter long sword with a narrow blade.The sword is wider than the sheath and the tail is much wider, in the shape of an inverted trapezoid; the sides of the sword are more prominent, and the edges are sharp;
The most eye-catching thing is the scabbard, which is inlaid with gemstones of various colors, which is very valuable at first glance.
Yu Wenjun walked directly out of the bright yellow curtain, holding the sword in both hands, and walked in front of Zhao Yue.
"This sword is the sword that the late emperor always wore. Now that the late emperor has collapsed, Mr. Wan Wang holds this sword and will do his best for my great Jin!"
How could Zhao Yue dare to sit still at this moment, he got up on the ground, took the sword in Yu Wenjun's hand with both hands, his face was flushed, and he looked very moved.
"How can the boy be worthy of such a precious sword?"
"A sword is worthy of a hero, but a gentleman is not worthy of it."
After handing the sword to Zhao Yue, Yu Wenjun's movements did not stop.
"Go get the fine wine from the palace."
"promise."
The palace lady hurried away, and came back a moment later with a jar of wine on her chest, and another palace lady was holding a jade wine bottle with both hands.
Yu Wenjun took the jade wine bottle full of wine and put the wine in front of Zhao Yue.
"Lang Jun, please drink this bottle."
"How does this make it?"
Zhao Yue took a step back and was about to kneel down, but Yu Wenjun supported Zhao Yue with one hand, preventing him from kneeling down.
of course
Zhao Yue didn't really want to kneel.
It's just for show.
This is giving a sword and pouring wine. Is this to make me feel grateful and work hard for the Sima family, or the Yu family?
If it were someone else, they would probably have snot and tears, and the person who was a confidant died.
However, Zhao Yue is not so rigid.
Isn't it just to send a sword, and the Queen Mother pours the wine herself?
What's the matter?
Even if the Empress Dowager sleeps with me, will I work for your Sima family?Stop dreaming!
Of course, the scene must be full!
With trembling hands and lips, Zhao Yue took the jade wine bottle from Yu Wenjun's hand with rosy eyes, and drank it down in one gulp.
Fortunately, it's just ordinary rice wine, not the kind of strong wine drunk by beauties.
After drinking a bottle, Zhao Yue immediately knelt down on one knee.
"In the future, the Empress Dowager has orders, so I dare not follow her orders!"
"it is good!"
This is what she wants!
Yu Wenjun stepped forward to help Zhao Yue up, and said: "It is really a blessing in the world to have you as a handsome man in my great Jin Dynasty. Sit down."
After saying that, she also turned around and went back into the curtain.
(End of this chapter)
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