Whether in ancient times or in later generations, Chinese people always like to talk about things at the dinner table. There are two tables in the Zhuifeng Pavilion on the top of the mountain, which are filled with various delicacies from Chang'an, various barbecues, and other dishes from Chengjia Restaurant.
The custom-made Yun family dishes, the black porcelain jars are also filled with the high-quality wine of the Yun family, and there is a strong man shaking the grill to roast a lamb outside the pavilion, making the mountain full of pungent spices, Yun Ye
I hate this smell very much, but Shan Ying enjoys it very much.
Ever since the Lingnan fleet returned to Chang'an, the price of spices has plummeted. Nowadays, small households can afford some to cook meat. If the smell of spices doesn't come out of someone's home, people think that the family's livelihood has been lost.
It’s difficult. There are more people eating spices, and the price seems to have gone up again. Everyone is waiting for the Lingnan fleet to arrive again. When the price drops, stock up a little, so as not to eat fish and meat without spices, which makes the neighbors look at their homes.
His eyes were strange.
Yun Ye has always believed that food is spoiled by spices. The food is full of flavours, and the addition of spices makes it taste bad. It smells good, but tastes uncomfortable. Xin Yue, the family member, worked hard to pretend to be rich for two days.
As a result, several sisters-in-law howled and refused to eat, which made it impossible for them to do anything. The Yun family returned to the era of light tea and light meals.
Seeing the young Taoist priest in front of the pavilion who put Buddha dust on his arm and saluted, before Yun Ye could say anything, the yellow dog behind him barked at him twice, and the Taoist priest's eyes were covered with a layer of gloomy mist, which soon disappeared.
He said with a smile: "I have heard about the name of Marquis Yun for a long time, but you and I have not had a detailed conversation, which has led to today's misunderstanding. It is really a trick of fate. Anyway, the matter has come to an end, so I won't say more. I still have time today.
Please allow Marquis Yun to allow Pindao to taste these delicacies that I have never enjoyed before, so that I will not have no memories in the years to come. "
"As long as you can bring those children back to life, Yun Ye will personally cook a hundred dishes for you, let you taste all the delicious food in the world, and kowtow to you to apologize."
There is no such thing as a good-looking man. At least what Yun Ye met was either a pervert or a pervert. Li Ke already had more than a dozen concubines at a young age. Li Tai, who is a few months younger than him, now has only one wife.
He said that Gouzi worshiped a eunuch master, and now he has become eccentric. He actually asked Yun Ye for soap to take a bath. He used to rub it with sand in the river. Now the Taoist priest in front of him would be perfect if he took off his robe.
He is a good man in troubled times and extremely deceitful.
Cheng Xuanying did not make any more excuses, but solemnly asked Yun Ye to take a seat. Shan Ying sat next to Yun Ye, sniffed and said to Yun Ye: "The food is okay." He said it in a loud voice, and Cheng Xuanying also listened.
When he arrived, he said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, Marquis Yun. Today's dishes are prepared by Pindao and asked by famous chefs from Chang'an. I guess they don't dare to do anything."
"I trust the cook, but I don't trust you. It's not surprising that a person who is so cruel as to throw an ignorant child into the sea would poison him."
"Marquis Yun would accuse me of this crime just based on hearsay. I'm afraid it's hard to convince everyone."
"Cheng Xuanying, don't let me look down on you. The government's intelligence has proved that you did this, not to mention that I have circumstantial evidence. You want to sacrifice Dongyu's child to the Sea Dragon King, but Dongyu refuses and yells.
He said you were a demon, but as a result, his tongue was gone. You were at the scene at that time, so don’t say it, it’s also a lie.”
Cheng Xuanying closed her eyes in pain, nodded and said, "Yes, that man's name is Dongyu? Didn't I let his child go? Why does he still hate me so much?"
"You ran away from home when you were a child. You don't know what family affection is. If someone treats my child like this, I will cut him into pieces even in heaven and on earth. Dongyu saw you in Chang'an. If not
He said, I have also checked the government intelligence, and I really didn’t know that you, Cheng Xuanying, were so vicious-hearted."
Cheng Xuanying suddenly laughed, raised the wine bowl in front of him and said to Yun Ye: "The world is complicated, right and wrong can't be said clearly. Marquis Yun, when you drink well, when you are full of wine and food, it is time to cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs."
Day, you didn't hesitate to destroy the Dou family in one day for a singer, but now you want me to be Xuanying's tongue for the sake of an innocent child, and you have been given a lighter sentence, how can I not be satisfied?"
Yun Ye picked up the wine bowl and paid a distant tribute to Cheng Xuanying. After all, he was still a daring person, so it was not an exaggeration to show respect.
The wine was very strong, and a line of fire slid from the throat to the stomach. The slight chill brought by the breeze on the top of the mountain dissipated in an instant. The three people in the pavilion did not speak, took two bites of the food, and then picked up the wine bowl.
Let's respect each other. If you don't know the reason, you will definitely think that three friends who haven't seen each other for many days are drinking.
When he was half-drinking, Cheng Xuanying took his sword from behind, placed it on his knee, took out a piece of his precious sword, wiped the edge of the sword with his finger, and said to Yun Ye: "This sword is not just for decoration.
After fifteen years of practicing swordsmanship, I finally achieved some success. When I traveled around the world with my sword, this sword also drank the blood from the necks of evil thieves and chopped off the heads of shameless villains. Marquis Yun, this sword
I have never insulted my teacher’s teachings. Do you believe it or not?”
Yun Ye threw down the mutton chops in his hand, nodded pertinently and said: "Xin, because I found that apart from your love of throwing children into the sea, you can indeed be a role model in other aspects. You said that this sword has been used for heroes and righteousness, that is
You must not live wrongly."
Cheng Xuanying nodded and thanked Yun Ye, and then said to Yun Ye: "Our Taoist sect has never had the habit of using human sacrifices. As long as we find that a righteous man like Yunhou will hunt down and kill him, even the Taoist sect will not tolerate it and clean up
Portals are a common occurrence."
Yun Ye scratched his head. He was also very surprised how a person with a history of human sacrifice became the Great Master of Xihua. At first, Yun Ye's anger towards Yuan Tiangang came from this, thinking that they were covering up a vicious murderer.
The murderer, it seems like he has a hidden secret now? No, no matter what hidden secret he has, the cause of the child's death is him. Even if he was insane at the time, the murderer is still him. What's more, there will still be children thrown into the sea next year. It's terrible.
As he develops habits, he will develop inertia, and eventually he will reach a point where he feels uncomfortable without throwing the child into the sea every year. At that time, it will be difficult to stop him. Now it is not too much to become a tongue in Xuanying's mouth.
Seeing the coldness in Yun Ye's eyes, Cheng Xuanying's last hope was shattered. He sighed and took out a delicate knife from his arms. It shone with cold light and looked very sharp. He pinched a piece from the sugar bowl on the table.
I pinched some sugar, put it in my mouth and tasted it for a moment. After eating the sugar, I said to Yun Ye: "I made a small discovery when I isolated the five tastes. The tip of the tongue is the most sensitive to sweet taste, so I use sweet taste.
It is my sin to compensate the first child who died, no matter what."
After saying that, he picked up the knife and carefully cut off the tip of his tongue, put it on the plate, ignored the dripping blood in his mouth, took a pen and wrote a paragraph on the paper: "I will compensate the second person with salty taste."
Dead child." After Yun Ye read it, he picked up the knife, carefully cut off the edge of his tongue, and put it on the second plate.
Squirting out a large mouthful of blood, dipped it in the blood and wrote a third sentence: "I will compensate the third dead child with sour taste." Put down the paper, cut off the back of the tongue, and put it on the third plate.
inside.
Yun Ye watched Cheng Xuanying's actions with cold eyes without blinking. It would be too childish to scare him away with this bit of blood. Shan Ying next to him didn't care even more. Hearing the new knowledge, he diligently dipped his chopsticks into various dishes.
Put some condiments on your tongue to check whether Cheng Xuanying's words are correct.
Cheng Xuanying, who was on the verge of collapse, tried his best to stick out the remaining tongue and cut it off with a knife. Yun Ye could see clearly that the cut was very thorough, and it was much shorter than Dongyu's tongue.
Cheng Xuanying looked like a Japanese at this time. After the caesarean section, she still had to maintain her grace and tried her best not to let her hands shake in any way. The handwriting was not scattered at all. It read: "I will compensate the fourth dead child with bitter taste. Yun
Hou, are you satisfied?"
Yun Ye nodded and took half a leg of lamb from the table and stuffed it to the local dog behind him who had been waiting for the food. He watched the local dog chew the leg of lamb with satisfaction, clapped his hands and said, "You are a man, and you won't feed the dog with your tongue."
Let’s use that leg of lamb instead. That’s it. There are some things that are inconvenient to talk about here. You ask Yuan Tiangang to come to my house and I will tell him what is going on. Your tongue is so messed up.
It’s worth it. If you don’t come today, I will smile and wait for the turning point of the decline of Dao Sect.”
Cheng Xuanying spat out a mouthful of blood again, grabbed a handful of prepared grass ash and stuffed it into his mouth to stop the bleeding. Although his face was distorted by the pain, he still wanted to show a smile. After trying twice without success, he had to give up and make a farewell gesture.
This bastard was very polite from the beginning to the end.
Just after leaving the pavilion, he heard the sound of Cheng Xuanying banging his head against a pillar in pain. Yun Ye said to Shan Ying next to him who had just tasted Coptis chinensis and his face was twitching with pain: "You can't be more polite like others.
, there is no shortage of etiquette. Don’t climb over the wall of my house anymore. I know you like Da Ya. Didn’t I stop you? You can’t go in and out through the gate. You have to do something good like a **.”
Shan Ying couldn't speak, and drooled when he opened his mouth. He just tugged on Yun Ye's sleeves and motioned him to look ahead. He saw eight old Taoists sitting in the open space under the pavilion, each with a sword on his back, looking at Yun Ye.
It was not friendly at all. Yuan Tiangang, who was sitting next to him, said: "Marquis Yun, Cheng Xuanying has done everything you asked for. If you don't have a concrete explanation, you will stay in Yushan today. We won't ask for more. You
It’s just a loss of Xuanying’s tongue.”
"Lao Yuan, are you sure you want my tongue and don't want to know what Buddhism is doing? Let me tell you, the Yulin monk came to my house five days ago and already knows my secret. He may be making amends now. You are already four days late.
Yes, are you sure you want tongue and don’t want to know the secret? "
Yuan Tiangang's hair was about to stand on end. Yun Ye's nonchalant expression, coupled with the yellow dog behind him that kept licking his mouth, completely made him go berserk. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome
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