Lasu Rong shook his head, straightened his face and recited: "On the winter solstice, the Yelu family worshiped the sky. They removed the sacred pole blessed by the gods, put the head of the pole on the ground, washed the tin bucket on the pole, and scraped the old pig bones inside. Slaughter a living animal on the roof tiles, put three kinds of animal blood in a basin, smear it on the tip of the pole, then take off your clothes, untie the joints, wait until the meat is cooked, kneel down and cut it into finger-width shreds, put it in a bowl, and serve it with old rice. Next, all the descendants removed their crowns and kowtowed, took the contents of the dishes and placed them in buckets, pierced the top of the pole with the pig's throat bone, and then set it up again. Sprinkle wine and drink the blood of the animals, and the sacrificial ceremony was completed!"
After reciting, Lasu Rong was about to ask her if she had remembered it, but Mei Liangchen suddenly turned his head and smiled brightly at the dogmatic and rigid chief executive of the palace.
"Butler, I'm hungry!"
Although the sun was just right and there was still some time before the meal at the palace, Lasu Rong did not dare to starve Mei Liangchen, who was being favored by the general.
In a kitchen in the temple where sacrificial offerings were cooked, she sat in front of an old wooden table, gnawing on freshly braised sheep's hooves while listening to Rasu Rong continue to talk about the complicated sacrificial process.
The braised lamb's trotters were extremely delicious. Even if she didn't like mutton, she still felt very good after eating it. After chewing three fat lamb's hooves in a row, she wiped her mouth, stopped Lasu Rong's long words and said, "The housekeeper doesn't have any Are you busy with anything else?" Her ears were almost buzzing from his words.
The corner of Lasu Rong's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to reply, a servant's report came from outside the door: "My lord, the sacrificial wizard has arrived!"
It couldn't have come at a better time!
Mei Liangchen was secretly happy, but Lasu Rong was obviously hit hard. He didn't know if the little ancestor had memorized it. He would not be able to live with it until he made a fool of himself tomorrow.
He rubbed his hands, paused, told Mei Liangchen not to run around, and then left her and Su Guna in the kitchen to arrange for the wizard invited by the palace to offer sacrifices.
"Hey." Mei Liangchen couldn't help but smile as he watched the butler's back disappear.
Seeing that she was happy, Su Guna asked puzzledly: "What makes the girl happy?" After thinking about it, she also smiled and said: "Oh, I understand. It must be that the girl feels relaxed because she doesn't have to remember the complicated rules!"
"That's half right!" Mei Liangchen laughed. She pulled Su Guna and asked mysteriously: "Have you ever eaten pork?"
Su Guna said with a horrified expression: "That is a sacred object, no one dares to eat it."
"Uh-huh..." Mei Liangchen snorted: "What kind of holy thing? I used to eat it..." His lips turned cold, but Su Guna covered her mouth and stopped her, saying: "Hush, girl, please don't talk nonsense, on the grassland Those who steal sacred objects will be thrown to the wolves!"
Stupid!
Pork is one of the most important animal foods on the Chinese table. Because of its soft texture, less connective tissue, and rich intermuscular fat, it is particularly delicious and easy to digest after cooking.
Thinking of all the mouth-watering meats in his memory, Mei Liangchen could no longer restrain his desire to turn Heiye into a delicious meal and feast on it.
She pulled Suguna's hand away with force and lowered her voice seductively: "If you have tasted it once, you will know that it is the most beautiful food in the world. There is no meat in the world that can compare with it... Suguna, do you want to try it?" A taste?”
Su Guna was about to shake her head when Mei Liangchen suddenly dropped his face and threatened: "Don't say no!"
Su Guna abruptly stopped the words of advice in her throat, her round face turned red, and she cried pitifully: "Girl, how can you taste it!"
Under Mei Liangchen's beautiful eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes moved around like a bead, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips, leading Su Guna's eyes to the side room where the livestock was previously raised.
"No...Main! It's not...a girl...can't...we..." Su Guna's tone changed...
Mei Liangchen's tongue trembled with excitement, "Let's take action immediately! Hahaha..." Amid laughter, she took out the gleaming dagger in her boot...
At dusk.
When the herdsmen drove herds of cattle and sheep back to their homes singing ancient joyous songs, Yelu Qingge also impatiently embarked on the journey home.
The lanterns were lit up everywhere in Beidi City, and the lights and shadows were blurred, and the feasts and costumes were colorful. Yelu Qingge galloped on the official road after the clearing, with iron hoofs galloping, raising dust and sand all over the sky. The people were running for cover, and the immature young men shrank
Peeping at the figure as hard as cold iron through the door, there was admiration and expectation in their eyes. How they wanted to see the general's heroic appearance with their own eyes, but the cavalry he led always flashed like thunder and lightning on the grassland.
It was fleeting and disappeared without a trace before you could take a closer look.
"Drive" When the outline of the palace and the forest gradually appeared in front of Yelu Qingge's eyes, he unconsciously raised his lips and smiled.
Is his lovely girl still standing leaning against the door as usual, eagerly awaiting his return?
The cavalry arrived in an instant.
Outside the majestic and solemn red gate of the palace, apart from the guards on duty, there was indeed a figure standing attentively.
Yelu Qingge's eyebrows relaxed, he reined in his horse, and stopped in a hurry. "Yu" was about to call the name he had been thinking about all day long, but the figure stumbled straight towards him.
"Pfft!" The visitor knelt down, knocked his head on the cold bluestone pavement and shouted loudly: "My lord, my lord, it's not good! Something happened, something happened!"
Yelu Qingge suddenly became happy. "Lasu Rong, why are you panicking!" In his memory, Lasu Rong, the always calm and sophisticated manager of the palace, had never been so panicked.
What happened?
Could it be?!
Thinking that a certain figure that touched his heartstrings had never appeared, Yelu Qingge couldn't help but feel his throat tightening, and asked urgently: "Speak quickly!"
Lasu Rong's body trembled, not daring to look directly at the owner with piercing eyes. "Yes...it's Miss Mayne...she cut off the tip of Master Hei's buttocks!"