The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 87: Diagnosis

Niu Er responded to Yang Yuqing's instructions and prepared the ingredients. Yang and Liu were even more happy when they saw that he was so diligent.

The two of them are stable, Niu Erqi Qiao, so they are perfect together.

A few days later, Yang Yuqing's agreed time came, and he took a whole bunch of servants and went out together with Niu Er. He met all the classmates he knew in Taixue, all of whom were in the capital of Beijing, and liked to eat, drink, and have fun. Meet and drive together to the snow viewing pavilion on the outskirts of the city.

Only when passing through the downtown area, due to the cold weather, Yang Yuqing's car slipped and hit someone.

There are so many people in Bianjing, and there is no complete traffic regulation, so this kind of traffic accident happens frequently. Most of the theories in private, but also to the yamen.

Yang Yuqing came out to take a look, but he smiled: "Two Nanmanzi, let's go!"

All the yamen laughed and laughed, but they didn't take it seriously.

Niu Er was originally nestled in thick clothes, but he was just as unreasonable as a quail. At first glance, it was two southern barbarian women who were knocked down, and there were several companions supporting them with anger on their faces.

Looking at their outfits and what they have at hand, it's clear that they're playing the game here.

The barbarians, Di Rong, were all despised by the people of Song, thinking that they were people from the mountains who were ruddy and drinking blood, and even ordinary people of Song looked down on them, and did not want to make friends with them, let alone these Yanei.

Several Nanman men were extremely angry and pulled the cab to prevent them from leaving.

Yang Yuqing was furious, grabbed the driver's whip, jumped out of the car, and hit the whip. One of the Nanman men couldn't dodge, and there were bloodstains on his face.

Yang Yuqing kicked his chest again. Seeing them roaring and wanting to do something, he said coldly: "Come on, a few barbarians, it's not an exaggeration to kill them."

This statement is too cruel, Song Lu naturally does not allow killing people at will, but if it works well, it is also a fact that killing people does not have to pay for their lives. What's more, when the southern barbarians looked around, there was no one who wanted to help, and they couldn't help showing grief and anger.

Yang Yuqing looked around arrogantly and returned to the car, "Go!"

Niu Er and the others followed on foot. Seeing this situation, Niu Er slowed down a bit. When everyone beside him had passed by and was blocked by the crowd, he hurried to the southern barbarians. He took out a few bucks and handed it to a southern barbarian, then hurried forward.

After walking a few steps, someone behind him stopped him: "Hello!"

Niu Er turned his head, the southern barbarian threw the money back, and spat viciously: "Who wants your money!"

Niu Er was stunned, but someone in front of him had already noticed that he was behind and was calling for him, so he had to put away the money and catch up. I don't know if these southern barbarians are referring to you, Yang Yuqing's group, or all the Han people.

"Be careful with your words and deeds." After Niu Er caught up, someone whispered to him.

Niu Er nodded silently.

……

The car stopped at the foot of the suburban hill all the way, but could not drive up the hill.

The ingredients that Niu Er prepared were all carried by servants, and he followed behind to climb the mountain. I had trot all the way here before, so it was hard to avoid.

Unexpectedly, although those playboys seem to be laughing and laughing, they all have the strength to climb the mountain, and they did not escape when they came to the riding and archery lessons.

Yang Yuqing in front of him was arguing with people, "I will kill you, I will kill you!"

It was his classmates who were complaining about him, saying that every time he prepares to eat, he only thinks about his own well-being and gets a bunch of chili.

"You know, he's a no-brainer, only we can be wronged!" One of them accused him half-jokingly.

Yang Yuqing said in a vicious voice: "So what? You just endure it!"

Arriving at the Snow Viewing Pavilion, all the servants were busy working, cleaning the bedding, surrounding the mats, picking up firewood, lighting the fire, and boiling the wine.

Niu Er also dragged a burlap bag over and opened it, revealing a few hares inside.

Yang Yuqing saw it from a distance, so he called Niu Er over, "Are you eating rabbit meat today?"

He is such a person. Since he ordered Niu Er, he didn't care. Niu Er must think about it properly, and then this matter can be considered well.

"Yes, the villain thinks of enjoying the snow today, it's best to eat the supply of daffodils." Niu Er replied.

"Placing the Xia offering? What is the Xia offering, why haven't I heard of it." Yang Yuqing's classmate said.

Others also said that they had never heard of this dish in Bianjing for many years.

Yang Yuqing said proudly: "My cook is from Hangzhou, and I have always been ingenious in cooking. You have never heard of it, so it can only mean that you have no knowledge."

As soon as he listened to the Xia offering, he felt a great sense of imagery, and the spicy soup that always appeared in his mind was like a red sunset, which made him look forward to it a little more.

Everyone was naturally a little unconvinced when they heard him say this, so they stared at Niu Er and told him to do it now.

On Niu Er's side, the servants made a fire and boiled water, and he used a silver plate to scratch some clean snow from the leaves, and then dealt with the hare. After the rabbit was bled, the rabbit meat was thinly sliced. Chilled on snow in a silver platter.

Someone asked curiously: "Is this going to... eat food?"

Niu Er said nothing. Seeing that the water was boiling over there, he took out two pots and put seasonings into them. One side was a lot of chili peppers, and the other side was light, and then he added water and put them on the table. , the bottom is stuffed with charcoal to continue cooking.

After Niu Er had sliced ​​the rabbit meat, he took out a lot of bottles and jars and prepared sauces.

By this time, some people have understood, "Do you want to cook rabbit meat? Why is it so troublesome that you don't throw the meat in to cook?"

Niu Er prepared the sauce and brought the rabbit meat together. He used two long chopsticks to hold a thin piece of rabbit meat in the hot pot. The rabbit meat became like clouds in no time. The steaming room is really beautiful. Then put it in the sauce and dipped it, and placed it in Yang Yu's clearing plate.

Everyone woke up like a dream: "It turned out to be such a blessing!"

Yang Yuqing picked up the rabbit meat and took a bite. It was slightly hot, with a spicy taste. The thin rabbit meat slices were very tasty, tender and steaming. It was really delicious.

Niu Er said at this time: "If you can't eat spicy food, you can cook this pot of three fresh soup."

Everyone was salivating for a long time. Seeing this, they hurriedly called their servants, and a few of them helped to cook the meat together.

Niu Er then said next to him, just rinse it to whatever color, and then got some winter bamboo shoots, green vegetables, bean sprouts, etc. and scalded them in the pot.

"It's really enjoyable to eat like this."

Yang Yuqing ate that pot of spicy soup by himself, "Is it more enjoyable to eat this pot?"

No one cares about him at all.

Niu Er said: "The combination of hot and spicy is indeed more delicious."

When he said this, other people were just excited, and they ordered people to put meat into this pot to try. When I tasted it, it was more exciting than the clear pot, but they were not as spicy as Yang Yuqing, so after eating a few slices, their nose and tears came out together, which was unbearable.

"Spicy...Spicy and enjoyable, I wish I could roll in the snow now!" someone shouted, in the past, when enjoying the snow, I always wanted to hang my whole body on the stove, but now, if it wasn't for the servants to stop him, he would I want to undress.

"I seem to understand a little bit why Yang Yuqing likes spicy food..."

"Yeah..."

"I always thought it was indecent to eat with tears all over my face, but now..."

Now, each of them continues to eat while wiping their nose.

Yang Yuqing laughed, "Hahahaha, you melon skins."

Everyone: "??"

Only Niu Er wiped the sweat from his forehead and said nothing.

A meal was offered, and the yamen were all looking up and down, and their faces were flushed.

"Okay, what a bhasa offering... It has a unique flavor. Now I think the hare is the best way to eat it. When I go back, I must burn it for my grandfather."

"Yang Yuqing, your cook is really interesting. You can also come up with this way of eating."

"Not bad, better than ever this time."

Yang Yuqing is very face-saving, and his eyes are more kind when he sees Niu Er. Seeing that he has been cooking meat for himself, he said: "You also sit down and eat something."

"Xie Dalang." Niu Er threw some side dishes in, and then slowly began to eat.

Yang Yuqing watched him take small sips of Poh Xia offering. He was very afraid of being scalded. His skin was white and tender, and the tip of his tongue was exposed from time to time. Like his lips, it was bright red, and his mouth was dry for a while.

The left wind prevailed in this dynasty. He was usually fond of fishery, but he chose more actresses, at least he would not take the initiative to take the dry road. At this moment, I was in a trance for a moment, and I was quite surprised. After pondering for a while, I poured a glass of wine and handed it to Niu Er's mouth, and said coldly, "Eat."

Niu Er opened his black eyes and looked over in surprise, but he still reached out and touched the cup, ate it in one bite, and thanked him again.

Yang Yuqing saw Niu Er's face blushing like a light cloud, and he couldn't help but think about it. If this altar is being played with this cloud...

Yang Yuqing sat slanted, expressionless on his face, but his eyes swept over Niu Er calmly. When he saw that he had finished eating, he told him to boil the wine and ordered others to clean up the pots and bowls.

All the yamen were full of food and drink, and Fang remembered that he was also a scholar, so he shouted that he wanted to write a poem about enjoying the snow.

Yang Yuqing was full of thoughts, and when he wrote it, it was snow, but when he tasted it, it was color. Frost snow is not frost snow, and red clouds are not red clouds.

Everyone read it one by one, and when they read Yang Yuqing, they couldn't help laughing, saying that he was not honest when he looked at the mountains and snow. He knew that he would bring some prostitutes before going up the mountain. Otherwise, he would not have called Yang Dalang at this time. "Not happy".

Everyone had a lot of food and drink, had fun, went down the mountain with contentment, and went home.

Yang Yuqing returned home, still feeling the itch in his heart, he thought about it for a long time, and when the night fell, he called the little servant and ordered him to go to the back kitchen to pass the dishes.