His Majesty Li Er stood under a paulownia tree that had stripped off its leaves, pondering Zuo Kui's words. Bai Qisi paid attention to any disturbance that happened in Chang'an City. Yun Ye's beating of He Lao Er was naturally reported.
All five fingers on his right hand were shattered, and the roots under his crotch were turned into meat cakes, with no hope of recovery. This was naturally the diagnosis of He Laoer's injury. The ruthlessness of Yun Ye's attack made His Majesty Li Er secretly frown, although the playboy
He has bad conduct, but being hit hard like this is truly a disaster. This kid is establishing his authority!
The prophesied locust plague is coming in July next year. Accuracy is the best criterion for the existence of the legendary master. It is certain that Yun Ye is a member of the Yun clan, but where was he in the blank fifteen years?
? People leave their names and Yan Guo leaves their voices. Li Er really doesn’t believe that there is such a complete recluse. What kind of person is Xiaoyaozi? He is more mysterious than Yun Ye. No matter how Bai Qisi investigates,
There was no clue at all. It was as if two people suddenly appeared in the world. They had no roots, no bottom, and no past.
Li Er discovered that he, the Marquis of Lantian, was full of secrets, which made him full of curiosity. The appearance of potatoes, the magic of the art of segmentation, and the magical method of iron smelting that he picked up at a young age. At a young age, he easily defeated Huang Zhien, who had learned a lot in the boring field of arithmetic.
Even Liu Huai was amazed by the two diagrams of arithmetic. This arithmetic naturally surpassed Liu Huai, a great master of the generation. Knowledge cannot be faked. It is a real thing that cannot be stolen or robbed. These seem to be
The existence of Xiaoyaozi has been confirmed. Without a strong inheritance, he does not think that Yun Ye alone can calculate such a complicated diagram, and his master is not enough. Knowledge relies on accumulation over time and cannot be achieved overnight, or even in one or two.
No one can achieve immediate results. He himself is a scholar. There is no need to ask others for this truth. Li Er feels the pain of studying.
Tomorrow, at the court meeting, Yun Ye will go to the palace to thank the court in person. Let me see who you are and why you are messing with my mind.
Wangcai bit the corner of Yun Ye's clothes reluctantly. He was not used to the current state. He had a braid on his top, the mane on the back of his neck was also pulled into buns, and the cold-proof belly wrap was also worn on his body.
Changed to embroidered brocade, I miss Yun Ye very much after not seeing him for two days. What's more, there are several little people at home pestering me all day long, climbing up and down on my body. If it hadn't been for biting the guy in Qingyi yesterday, he was punished by the boss.
However, I cannot tolerate these villains harassing me.
He put his face against Wangcai's long face and was intimate for a while, then ordered his servants to pour a bowl of rice wine for Wangcai to drink. Sure enough, he got drunk and relieved his worries. Wangcai's worries were gone. He snorted and walked back to the stable with figure eight steps.
Already.
Yun Ye wanted to replace the dining table at home with a huge round table and make some chairs. When he thought of Lao Cheng, Lao Niu ordered two more sets to be made to prevent them from coming to rob him. He was really tired of kneeling down.
Because of this torture, he drew a diagram and threw it to the carpenter at home, asking him to do it as quickly as possible. The carpenter couldn't understand the diagram after he took it, and it took him a long time to explain it to him. Seeing the impatience on Yun Ye's face, he also
Not daring to ask any more questions, she knelt on the ground and swore that she would never tell anyone about this. The old lady stood behind her and didn't understand what he was doing. Finally, she understood, her expression changed, she snatched the drawing from the carpenter's hand, and pointed at Yun Ye with one finger.
On his forehead, his face looked like a prodigal.
"Grandma will ask the carpenter to make the furniture. From now on, you are not allowed to draw random pictures. The drawings you have made must be given to grandma to put away. Don't dare to give them to unrelated people to try." After that, the maid supported the carpenter and led the carpenter to the side hall.
This is the style of the mistress of the Yun family. As long as Yun Ye is not married, she has the final say in the house.
"Be careful in the future, the Marquis has a bad temper,"
"No, the Marquis is quite kind. Today I served the Marquis tea and he smiled at me."
"That was when I wasn't losing my temper. I didn't see the prodigal son of any family in the inner palace being beaten to a disability by the Marquis."
"That's because he provoked the Marquis. The Marquis is a member of the military. What's better if he gets angry?"
"That's because our Lord Marquis held back his anger, so he broke everything he had, otherwise, huh"
The conversation between Maid A and Maid B was listened to by Yun Ye, who was lying on the low couch next to the window. He raised the corners of his mouth. It seemed that his reputation as a free-spirited person had spread. He envied Cheng Yaojin.
If he is used to acting arrogantly in the court, others will think that he can lead troops and fight in wars. As long as he is not provoked, it is harmless to his family and there is no need to poke his hornet's nest. After Zi Zi Zai has lived a hundred years, the status of Feng after his death will be great.
King Lu lived a long and prosperous life, survived four emperors without falling, and was a miracle in the officialdom. Looking back at the fate of Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Wei Zheng and others who fought bravely in the officialdom, they committed suicide.
Those who commit suicide, those who confiscate their homes, those who exterminate their clans, and those who whip their corpses. In Yun Ye's eyes, these are all great figures who will inevitably end up miserable. As a novice in officialdom, he still shrinks his head and acts like his own tortoise.
Making a fortune in silence is the right thing to do. Tomorrow, if you can't stand out in the big court, you won't stand out. Get a high-level, low-responsibility, idle position that doesn't care about anything. Spend the rest of your life trying to get rid of it.
The food is not delicious. The food at home is not as delicious as the food in the army. Except for meat, it is dried vegetables and tofu. There is no green vegetable at all. The table is full of soup. The little girl is dripping with soup. She is very happy. Yun Ye just
It's pitiful. I ate rice with chopsticks, but couldn't move a bite of the food. I went home for the banquet the night before yesterday because I was so happy that even eating wood felt sweet. Looking at the fat chicken that the old lady cooked specially for myself, Yun Ye felt strong.
After enduring a bowl of soup, she put down her chopsticks. The old lady watched worriedly as he tore off the chicken legs and put them on Da Ya and Xiao Ya's rice plate. Then she tore off the chicken wings and gave them to Xiao Nan and Xiao Bei, and divided the rest of the chicken between them.
Give it to some young sisters, mix the rice with pickles, swallow it in two or two mouths, and then finish the meal.
"Ye'er, are you not used to the food at home?" The old lady has been observing him for two days and sees that he always eats only rice and not even pasta. How can his body bear this?
Seeing that the whole family put down their chopsticks and looked at him, Da Ya took the chicken legs and put them on Yun Ye's rice plate: "Brother, Da Ya doesn't eat chicken legs, brother does."
Yun Ye kissed Da Ya's little face covered with rice grains, and put the chicken legs back on Da Ya's drooling plate.
"Brother has a lot of problems. Da Ya needs to eat more to grow taller. Brother eats too much delicious food and has a stinky problem with his penis. We dare not imitate him, otherwise he will be bad." Da Ya then held the chicken legs and tore them apart.
Bite it.
The dignified Marquis pushed him around for a chicken that lacked salt and taste, which made Yun Ye feel a little sad.
"I will cook dinner tomorrow, and our whole family will also try the meals that my mentor and I make on weekdays to satisfy everyone's cravings."
"As soon as these words came out, the aunt in charge of the kitchen immediately lowered her head and burst into tears. Yun Ye was most afraid of women crying, because when she cried, it was like an endless rain, which made people furious and unable to break out. He hurriedly tried to persuade her, but again
Explanation, apology, and swearing made the continuous rain stop.
"Ms. Wang, just let Ye'er cook it tomorrow, and you can learn from the sidelines. Just master it. I heard from Mrs. Cheng that Mr. Cheng was full of praise for Ye'er's cooking, and I want to try it too.
What kind of delicacy makes the father-in-law never forget it?" The old lady spoke, and the aunt naturally followed the good example and stopped trying to persuade Yun Ye.
"You guys keep your stomach open tomorrow for me to come back from the palace and cook you an unforgettable delicious meal," Yun Ye said with confidence when it came to eating.
"I have been carried by my master since I was a child, and I have eaten all over the country, both north and south, and both sides of the Yellow River. To be disrespectful to my master, he is a good talker. It is said that he never tires of fine food and fine meat. How can ordinary food be appreciated by his old man? Western Regions
The roasted whole lamb and the grilled kebabs of Dashi are all regarded as rough food by the master. How could the people outside know about the exquisite food of our celestial dynasty? Chicken alone can be prepared in dozens of ways, including frying, roasting, stewing, boiling, etc.
Deep-fried, his old man could even use a ball of mud and a few lotus leaves to make a delicious beggar's chicken. Everyone looked down upon him and thought that dirty pork could be transformed into dozens of feasts on his hands. Later I
When I grew up, the master no longer did the cooking himself, and I took care of all the food. Besides, I didn’t learn from the master’s vast knowledge, but I learned a lot about cooking. Even the master said that I was a born foodie.
"Yun Ye slowly instilled his past into the whole family. This was not a deception, but in order to fully integrate into the family. As a result, various foods from later generations continued to appear in the minds of the whole family.
Several little girls were drooling with fascination. The old lady smiled and listened to Yun Ye's slightly self-deprecating words. Even the aunt who had been crying just now was also fascinated.
Yun Ye smiled secretly, and then talked about the beautiful scenery outside the territory, the strange customs, and just one person of various colors, which made everyone open their mouths.
"Brother, are Africans really black? Blacker than charcoal?" Runniang asked her brother while looking at the charcoal in the basin.
"Apart from his white teeth, his whole body is black. If he falls into a pile of charcoal, you can't find him without opening his mouth. Besides, there may be black people in Chang'an City, but they are called Kunlun slaves. If you have a chance, I will take you to see them."
Seeing that the sky was getting dark and the time for Zuo Wuwei to click was approaching, Yun Ye was about to leave when he saw Zhuang San stop to report. General Cheng gave Yun Ye permission to meet with the team again tomorrow morning. Xiaoya saw that her brother did not need to leave,
He threw himself on Yun Ye and couldn't get off, and the whole family was full of joy.
They are starting to accept me, Yun Ye thought.
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