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Chapter 68 What Is Love?

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Xiaolin was like a god of sleep. He ate two baskets of meat buns, poured a large pot of herbal tea into his stomach to relieve his tiredness, then took a quick bath, put on new underwear, and immediately got into the bacon and gave it to him.

He prepared a clean bed and went to sleep. The servant covered his nose and took all Xiaolin's clothes and burned them. Yun Zheng did not think they had any use value.

Xiao Lin slept for three days, and he was still sleeping when Yun Ye went to visit Lu Qingyuan.

Lu Qingyuan's family is very poor. Yun Zheng doesn't know what caused his situation. A fifth-rank official is still a noble person in the palace. Even if he doesn't accept gifts, his annual salary is enough for him to live a wealthy life.

, the salaries of officials in the Song Dynasty were very high. If Lu Qingyuan did not do this deliberately, then he must have some unreasonable reasons.

The benefits of worshiping teachers everywhere became apparent at this time. Not only did he meet Lu Qingyuan, but as a student, he also met his wife Wang. It was not easy to ask Lu Qingyuan these questions. He talked with Yun Ye for half an hour.

He planned to go to the Yamen. Today was a day for rest, but he had no time to rest. Although Zhang Yong, the then prefect of Chengdu, was famous throughout the ages, he also left a mess.

"Zhang Gong is a Kuiqi hero. He rises up when the time comes. His wisdom is extraordinary, his achievements are outstanding, and he has shocked the world. However, he has a bad temper and will naturally make mistakes when things are urgent. Now he is promiscuous and is showing signs of rising again.

, if this thing is not controlled, it may overflow and cause disasters, and then the prosperity of Chengdu will become a fleeting smoke."

Lu Qingyuan is right. After all, Jiaozi is a kind of credit currency. Once credit goes bankrupt, it will cause a chain reaction and the consequences will be terrible. Yun Zheng wants to know how people in the Song Dynasty responded to the financial crisis, so

He didn't say anything, but just asked: "Since Mr. Zhang is a great talent, how can he have a bad temper? Students know a truth, it is difficult for a person with such a temper to become a great person."

Lu Qingyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Are you not grumpy? One time, Mr. Zhang was eating wontons and the band on his turban fell into the bowl several times. He actually got angry at the turban. He threw the turban into the wonton bowl and shouted: "Please eat it yourself.

That’s enough, I won’t eat anymore!” Everyone among the scholar-bureaucrats knows this allusion. What do you think of his temper?”

After hearing this story, Yun Zheng could only shake his head and smile bitterly. Lu Qingyuan looked at the sun and said to Yun Zheng: "Let your teacher's wife treat you to a lunch. I'll go to the Yamen first." After that, he hurriedly said.

gone.

Lu Qingyuan's hometown is from Mianchi. He naturally likes to eat noodles. Wang made noodles for Yunzheng, Monkey and Hanniu. There seemed to be only two servants in the house. Plus three male servants, the entire mansion was full of manpower.

.

Yunzheng Xili was snoring and finished eating the noodles with the two boys from the Lu family. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and said to Mrs. Wang: "Master's wife, sir, he is a high-ranking official. The salary of the official Zhongsan doctor is enough to make the family a great place."

How come you are so poor in a home with bells and pans?"

Mrs. Wang sighed and said, "This was not the case in our family. Ever since our father-in-law died and the thieves were killed, your husband believed that accumulating wealth would bring disaster, so he used his salary to support some poor students.

, and also funded Jinjiang Academy, leaving very little money in the family, which is why we are so poor."

Yun Zheng stood up quickly and bowed his head and said: "Today I know that Mr. Yun Zheng is so noble and upright, Yun Zheng is ashamed!"

"I don't blame you for that. Your husband has such a stubborn temper and never socializes on weekdays, so he doesn't have much expenses for you. Anyway, being safe is a blessing."

"But junior brothers and sisters are still young, and eating crude food all the time is not good for the body. Your husband's requirements are too harsh, and his ambition is not easy to disobey, but the way you eat can be changed, even though it only has pasta.

, However, the same pasta can be eaten in various ways. Master Wife knows that the simpler the ingredients, the more the cook’s skills are tested. Now that the husband is away, the disciple just went to cook a few kinds of pasta for him. I am afraid that such a meal is not as good as the big one.

How much difference does the banquet have?"

After hearing what Yun Zheng said, Mrs. Wang was a little tempted. Lu Qingyuan once told about the Yun family's food when he came back from Dosha County, and she also wanted to see it.

"But a gentleman is far away from the kitchen. You are an official and a scholar. I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

Yun Zheng smiled and said: "Both of my parents died when I was young, but my younger brother is a greedy one, so I can only do my best to serve him. As a result, as time goes by, I can't cook, wash or sew. They say that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, but

The disciple cannot be far away, and if he is far away, the younger brother will starve to death, so the disciple never thinks that cooking is an inferior thing."

Mrs. Wang smiled and nodded. Such a good young man who loves and protects his younger brother is naturally popular.

Although Yun Zheng is cunning, he never dares to neglect the real masters. Both of his teachers are moral masters. They are both people who combine knowledge and action, whether they practice it personally or teach them verbally. Such people will only make people

I admire you, but I dare not be disrespectful in the slightest.

Monkey and Han Niu galloped back to Yun's house on horseback to get some leavened noodles and a large bucket of vegetable oil, so the Lu family's kitchen became lively.

Mrs. Wang, the old servant, several caring family members of the cook's family, and the three children all gathered around the kitchen, laughing and watching Yun Zheng make various kinds of noodles.

When the sun was about to set, Lu Qingyuan came back and found that no one could be seen in the house except the door. Seeing the door smiling at him and saying that the madam, the young master, the young lady, and the guests were all in the kitchen, Lu Qingyuan took a big step.

Went to the kitchen to take a look.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his son holding a big fried cake and nibbling on it. His daughter was also holding a plate and eating a food that she had never seen before, but it looked very good.

There are broken eggs.

Mrs. Wang came out with a smile and said, "Master is back. Please clean your hands first. Today I will reward you for your hard work."

Lu Qingyuan glanced at Han Niu, who was drooling and looking into the kitchen. He still didn't know what was going on there. He laughed, then went to wash up, took off his official robe, put on mountain clothes, and sat at the table to wait.

Open your eyes.

In a short time, the maid and the cook brought out seven or eight kinds of pasta, as well as several kinds of snacks that she had never seen before. Mrs. Wang explained everything to Lu Qingyuan, pointed to the fried cake and said to him: "I

I like this pasta called oil cake the most. It’s crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. I’ll try it first.”

Lu Qingyuan didn't speak, just smiled and moved his chopsticks. After eating everything, he said to Wang: "Even if this boy doesn't become an official, he can be an imperial cook. He was born in a poor family, but he looks like a wealthy man."

Mouth, simple pasta can also be transformed into colorful shapes, which is rare. If these things are popularized, they can bring several survival skills to the Song Dynasty."

Wang was not happy anymore and said to her husband: "This is Brother Zheng's exclusive secret skill. If you teach it to me, you won't be able to read it. Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong, the flower boy will suffer with you. You can serve the country, but don't take it with me."

Brother Zheng's good things will go to you. I am also looking forward to inviting your younger brothers to come and taste them after returning to Bianliang City in Tokyo. Otherwise, people will always laugh at you for eating beef and horse food. I am such a housewife.

It’s not honorable even above.”

Lu Qingyuan said: "Where is Yunzheng?"

"He went back. He said that you have been busy all day. It's important to eat a few mouthfuls of food and take a rest. He took his two family members away. This child is very good, kind and polite, and his appearance can be considered top-notch.

, Our daughter is too young, otherwise it would be very considerate to be a son-in-law.'

"You can say that he is smart, polite, and friendly, but don't say he is kind. A man who turned his hands to make clouds and rain in Doucha County, a robber village, and a powerful Tubo tribe, because

All of them were reduced to ashes, and no less than two thousand people died, not counting the people who died when the Tubo people attacked each other. The hat of his minister was dyed with blood."

Mrs. Wang patted her chest and said: "I thought he was killing good people, but it turned out to be bandits and Tubo people. It took two thousand evil thieves' heads in exchange for one fawning man, plus horses. That child

loss."

"What do you know? If it weren't for the sake of his love and righteousness, I would be the first person to attack him. The Song Dynasty is now at peace. Although there is still some entanglement with Li Yuanhao, it is just a matter of scabies.

Heroes emerge only in troubled times. If a person like Yun Zheng cannot be used by the court, it will be a great disaster. He is only fifteen years old this year and is already a distinguished man. I dare not think what he will do when he becomes an adult.

What kind of person have you become?”

Lu Qingyuan picked up a bowl of whistle noodles and ate it slowly. After a while, he raised his head and said to Wang: "Love is the most difficult thing to do, so I will be his guide. I will be happy in the future."

Disaster is inevitable.”

Hearing these words, Ms. Wang immediately beamed with joy. In her opinion, Yun Zheng was a sunny boy who was harmless to humans and animals. Who would be a bad guy with dimples on his face when he smiles? Her child will have such a powerful senior brother to take care of her in the future.

You will definitely have a worry-free future.

After leaving the city of Chengdu through the small gate, Yun Zheng saw the peach forest again. The peach forest seemed to be sleeping in the gentle dusk. The branches at the top looked extremely tall in the half-dark light, but the branches at the bottom were not.

It was so dark and chaotic that it was impossible to see the beauty's face in such light, not to mention that the peach blossoms had finally fallen. I picked up a few young leaves on the branches. I jumped off my horse and chopped off a peach branch. The peach blossoms at home also withered.

, it’s time to put on new shoots.

When I got home, the last light in the sky disappeared. When I entered the backyard, I found that Xiaolin's room was holding a lamp for the first time. Yun Zheng walked quietly over, and the sweet laughter of Hua Niang and Xiao Lin's applause could be heard in the room.

It looked like he was very involved in the conversation. Just when Yun Zheng was about to tiptoe away, he heard Xiao Lin's voice coming from the house: "If you dare to put Hehuan powder in your wine or food, I will kill you."

Send you to the palace as a eunuch!"

Then came the flower girl's wild laughter! (To be continued...)


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