Zheng Fan couldn't figure out what this meant, but he was really unsure.

　　 Yanhuang's fluttering tone and such indifferent attitude, like an abyss, feel flustered at first glance.

　　 Xiao Liu Zi once said how cold his father is, Zheng Fan was a bit disapproving before, the emperor, can he be called lonely if he is not cold?

　　 But when he faced it personally, Zheng Fan felt that whoever stood on this dad would probably have no childhood.

　　 "Zheng Defense, it's time to retire." Wei Zhonghe reminded Zheng Fan in a low voice.

　　 Zheng Fan woke up and immediately said:

　　 "The minister retires."

　　 Wei Zhonghe walked out of the imperial study room with Zheng Fan and said:

　　 "Zheng Shoubei, what your Majesty says is what you say. If you have time in the future, you can go to the Huxin Pavilion to see the Third Royal Highness. The Huxin Pavilion is cold and the other three people are also panicked there."

　　 "Thank you father-in-law for the point."

　　 The eunuchs seemed to be greedy for money, but Zheng Fan was not prepared, and second felt that even if he was prepared to face this Wei Zhonghe, he would not dare to go up and give money.

　　 What he wants to do most now is to leave the capital and return to Cui Liu Fort.

　　 Maybe this kind of thought will make people feel a little hopeless, but this is Zheng Fan's first instinct.

　　 The second instinct is:

smell good.

　　Wei Zhonghe didn't send Zheng Fan out again, so he turned around and went back to the Imperial Study Room.

　　 Zheng Fan walked into the imperial garden, and the fragrance began to thicken. He deviated slightly from the direction and walked a short distance to the west. He saw a middle-aged man sitting by the pond, roasting leg of lamb.

　　 The middle-aged man saw Zheng Fan and beckoned, saying:

　　 "Help me."

　　 Actually, when he saw this man, Zheng Fan guessed his identity.

　　 The whole big swallow, the man who can roast leg of lamb in the imperial garden and still has a beard, is estimated to be three.

　　 But at the moment, Jingnan Hou is busy closing the door at Tian’s house,

　　 Your Majesty just met in the Imperial Study Room,

　　 Then,

　　 there is only one left.

　　 It is said that after he entered Beijing, he has been living in the West Garden, which was built by the people of the first emperor, but if he wants to, it is normal to go to the imperial garden to roast a leg of lamb to eat.

　　 Zheng Defense is a little tired,

　　 These 24 hours are really an extremely fulfilling day.

　　 Let Jingnan Hou have a roast duck first, and chatted with Xiao Liuzi for a while.

　　 Then went to the prince's residence, and after witnessing the intrigue between the princes, he personally handled the abolition of the three princes.

　　 Then he followed Jingnan Hou home non-stop, and just received the meal delivered by the people in Tian's house, he received the Jingnan Hou's military order to destroy the door.

　　 After extinguishing the door, he was sent into a messenger again, entered the palace, and had just met Emperor Yan.

　　 This silly guy just got wet with cold sweat from his back in the Imperial Study. Before the sweat evaporated, he ran into Zhenbeihou who was sitting there roasting a leg of lamb.

　　 Tell the truth, this plot is so fulfilling. I didn’t dare to draw cartoons myself in my previous life without breathing. The reason is very simple. Can you draw the cartoons long without controlling the rhythm? How much do you charge if you don’t draw longer?

　　 But no way, Zhenbeihou just sat there and beckoned you to go over.

　　 No matter how hard you are, no matter how tired you are, and no matter how you blame the society, you have to go.

　　 Zheng Fan trot forward, without saluting, but squatted down directly.

　　 "Shake."

"it is good."

　　 Barbecuing with the leader is definitely a way to get a relationship quickly. At this time, if you are too obsessed with etiquette and salute, you will be out of touch, and it may destroy the pleasure of the leader’s barbecue.

　　 So, one minute on stage, ten years off stage.

　　 After waking up, he was licked by the blind North and the others for more than half a year, perhaps for this day to allow himself to be free when facing these big people.

　　 Zheng Fan was once curious about why blind people licked themselves around every day. It turned out that the intention was so deep.

　　 Zheng Fan slowly shook the leg of lamb, watching the leg of lamb dripping with oil and water over the charcoal fire, the smell...

I was really hungry. At the Xiaoliuzi roast duck restaurant, Zheng Fan patronized and talked to Xiaoliuzi, and then ate a duck leg. After waiting in the farmhouse, he was wrapped up before he had time to eat dinner. Destroy the door.

　　Tossing and tossing, I really didn't eat much food in a down-to-earth manner this day.

　　 I looked at the sky as it was about to light up, and I didn’t feel exhausted. What I did and saw today were all things that would excite one's heart. I really didn’t feel sleepy, just...hungry.

　　 Actually, to tell the truth, roast leg of lamb is delicious, but it is also difficult to taste delicious; just like Xiaoliuzi roast duck, no matter how you make flowers, it is still a roast duck.

　　 People who have experienced rich material life in later generations often encounter a similar problem. Sometimes when traveling and eating a local specialties, they will most likely feel... Oh, that's it. Then happily took photos and posted it to the circle of friends.

　　 Food is not an elixir. Unless you add medicine to it, there is no special effect that glows like the food in "The Little Master of China". There is no such thing as a mood.

　　 A large part of the factor that affects your mood is the people you eat with.

When in Cuiliubao and Hutoucheng, Zheng Fan liked to sit with the blind man in the morning to have porridge together. They had a few plates of pickles and a salted duck egg. The food was delicious and sweet. After the meal, the two of them threw a cigarette to each other. A happy day starts in this way.

　　 Right now, this roast leg of lamb is a leg of lamb roasted by Zhenbeihou himself. It is inevitable that a layer of celebrity effect is exerted on the leg of lamb. In addition to being hungry, Zheng Fan's desire for this leg of lamb has become stronger.

　　 Zhenbeihouye is also a particular person. He took out some bottles and cans from his pocket, which contained salt, chili noodles, cumin and other seasonings.

　　 Various aspects of cuisine in this era have not yet fully developed, but Zhenbeihou suddenly discharged these things, and suddenly Zheng Fan had a feeling of meeting a confidant.

　　On weekdays, except for the good food when I am with Siniang and the others, I am alone outside, and I really eat to prevent myself from starving to death.

　　 is the sauerkraut fish from Jingnan Hou’s family. The sauerkraut is so dark that Zheng Fan didn’t recognize it as sauerkraut in the first bite!

　　 "Hey, the heat hasn't arrived here."

　　 Zhenbeihou took the leg of lamb from Zheng Fan and turned it over and roasted it again. People who are accustomed to eating this leg of lamb naturally have a particular emphasis on heat in their hearts.

　　 Zheng Fan was not afraid to blame. Seeing that Zhenbeihou began to flip the leg of lamb himself again, Zheng Fan picked up the bottles and cans on the ground one by one, and then began to season the ground in order.

　　 Zhenbeihou did not speak at first, seeing Zheng Fan orderly and adding seasonings together according to time and place. He was a little surprised at first, and then said:

　　 "Expert?"

　　 "It's delicious."

　　 There are Siniang and the others, Zheng Fan naturally has sufficient conditions to eat and drink well, and Zheng Fan never thinks that it is a sin to pursue the enjoyment of the stomach as far as possible under the premise of conditions.

　　Such as Sha Tuo Queshi, if he was escorted to the birthday Gang on the way, he was there drinking boiled water and eating cold naan, Sha Tuo Queshi probably wouldn't know himself.

　　 Therefore, those who love to eat will not have bad luck.

　　 "Hey, what is your name?"

　　 "Former Beifeng County, Town, Town, Northern Army, Hutou City Protector, School Lieutenant Zheng Fan!"

　　 "Oh, you are Zheng Fan?"

　　 "You actually recognize me?"

　　 "Recognize, recognize, is it fun in Qianguo?"

　　 "If there are more people, it will be more fun."

　　 "Hehe, how many people are needed?"

　　 "Now, if you have five thousand horses, you can go back and forth in the three northern counties of Qianguo. If you have thirty thousand horses, the frontier army of Qianguo will get us out of the country."

　　 "The word gift is interesting."

"I think so."

　　 "I remember that on Tian Wujing's paper, you provided the strategy of attack, advocating that the cavalry corps should annihilate the country's frontier army in the field?"

"Yes, the frontier army of Qianguo has been corroded severely, the number of troops is insufficient, and the food is insufficient. The city of Mianzhou I fought before, in fact, there were two or three thousand Mianzhou soldiers at the gate of the city, but they all used hoes compared to swords. A more handy style. The only things that can pose a threat to us are the Jiading, who is the leader of the frontier army of the country, and the field cavalry of the three towns."

　　 "But it's different from what you said earlier. In terms of folding, you don't agree with a soft knife to cut meat."

　　 "Whatever you ask, I will answer."

　　 "Well, first destroy the frontier army's field elites, and then go straight to Huanglong. Wouldn't it be too risky?"

　　 "Then let me ask you, I, Dayan, the three major armies, how should the strength be ranked?"

　　 "The Zhenbei Army is number one."

"Deserved."

　　 The Northern Army in Zhenzhen deserves this era, the strongest cavalry corps in the East, in terms of the quality of its soldiers, equipment, or actual combat experience.

　　 "Jingnan Army ranks second."

　　 "Why is the Jingnan Army ranked second?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 The Jingnan Army has only 50,000. Although there are 50,000 reserve troops in the rear battalion, it is almost a half discount compared with the 200,000 imperial army.

　　 "A hundred years ago, when the fighting was fierce, the Beijing-Central Forbidden Army was the normal state. Whether it was going to the north to fight the barbarians or to the south to fight the Jin and Qianguo states, they were almost constantly on the move, and the ten-year return period was even more normal.

　　 Nowadays, the border has been flat without a war for many years, and the Forbidden Army has not moved its nest for decades.

　　 No matter how many people, no matter how glamorous the armor, and no matter how majestic the ceremonial guard stands, after all, it is just a display, and it can't be compared to the sturdy spirit of the frontier army. "

"That's right, if my Dayan can eat all the elites of the three towns in the three northern counties of Qianguo, and then use a one hundred thousand iron horse to hit Huanglong, even if the Qianguojingying is called 800,000, he can How many wars can be pulled out?

　　 Even if the Emperor Qiang ordered Ma Qin, the soldiers of the world, even if the soldiers of the King Qin from all over the country came humongously, their command, their quality, and their coordination must be very low.

At that time, my Dayan 100,000 cavalry could go to the capital of Qianguo and defeat the Beijing camp and the army of Qianguoqin in one fell swoop. Since then, the blood and courage of the people will definitely collapse and go to the capital, in my opinion. Come, you can break it without attacking. "

　　 "So sure?"

"Yes."

　　 "Young people, vigorous and vigorous, it is a good thing. Hehe, according to you, I really want to send troops to attack, in less than half a year, all the northern land of the country will fall into my hands."

　　 "Yes, Qianguo may only be able to cross the Qianjiang River to the south."

　　 "Eat too much at one go, but it's easy to hold yourself to death."

　　 "Let’s hit it down first, my Dayan only needs to be stationed in the big city of the new occupied land, and let him go for the rest of the land."

　　 "Hehe, let him go with him."

　　 Zhenbeihou did not comment on Zheng Fan's strategy.

　　 Actually, Zheng Fan knows that his strategy definitely meets Yan Guo's current needs.

　　 Tian Wujing destroyed the Mansions, and the Jingnan army went north to blockade the vicinity of Gyeonggi. Although the news was isolated, the cleaning of the Dayan gate by the Emperor Yan had actually begun.

　　Possibly, from the early morning after dawn, it is the moment when the butcher knife is exhausted.

　　 But even if it’s bone scraping, your own deficit is definitely huge. Victory in foreign wars is the best way to divert domestic conflicts.

　　 Combining the territory, national power and population of the country of Yan, plus the time for the transfer of internal contradictions in the country of Yan, you can even consider their age at Beihou in Shangyanhuang Town.

　　The time in the country of Yan is really not much, they can't afford to delay.

　　 Looking at Qianguo, what they lack is time. If they can't kill it with a stick and give it a chance to reform and transform, then it will be a disaster for Yanguo.

　　 Therefore, it is an inevitable choice to attack the country by "blitzkrieg".

　　 On the other hand, it is also considering not giving Jin and Chu the chance to send troops because of fear of losing their lips and teeth.

"For this roast leg of lamb, you have to consider not only the choice of lamb and the part of the lamb, but also what forage the lamb is fed before being slaughtered, and where to choose charcoal, even the seasoning is lacking. No, it will lose too much flavor.

　　 Ordinary people eat grilled lamb, only knowing that they can be grilled on a charcoal fire, so the pattern is a bit smaller. "

　　 "What you said is."

　　 "Okay, this piece is cooked, you can eat it first."

　　 Zhenbeihou took out a knife, cut off a large piece of mutton and handed it to Zheng Fan.

　　 Just then, a wolf dog darted from a flowerbed in the distance.

　　 "Hehe, this one will come as soon as it's baked, it's really a dog nose."

Zheng Fan knows that this one looks a bit like an enlarged version of the black back. It should be a dog raised by Zhenbeihou. Moreover, Zhenbeihou not only brought it from the Houfu to the capital but also to the palace, it is enough to see the town. Beihou's love for it.

　　 When the dog approached, Zheng Fan handed it the lamb in his hands.

　　Unexpectedly, after Zhenbeihou saw this scene,

　　 immediately scolded:

　　 "How can someone not eat but let the animal eat first!"

　　 Nima,

　　 This **** slapped on the leg.

　　 "What you said is what you said."

　　 Zheng Fan had to eat first.

　　 Immediately, Zhenbeihou cut off another piece of meat. After several bites, he threw the bones of lamb in his hands to the wolf dog.

　　 The wolf dog crawls on the ground, holding his bones and chewing.

　　 "It's also suffering with me. If I don't go hunting and patrolling on weekdays, I can't even drink a bite of the broth."

　　 It’s not that Zhenbeihou is humble or miserable.

　　 Town’s Beihou Mansion’s food rules Zheng Fan is clear, and the food standard for men in the Hou Mansion is the same as that of the barracks.

　　 At the beginning, the teacher of Xiao Liuzi and Father Zhang couldn't stand the food in the Hou Mansion, and asked Zheng Fan to go to the market outside to buy meat to eat.

　　 Different from Jingnan Hou, Zhenbei Hou went to Beijing to go to Quande Building and ate several roast ducks in one go. It was probably not for the little six sons to cheer up, but it was really suffocated in the Hou Mansion and wanted to eat meat!

　　 During the war, the generals made a show and had a meal with the soldiers, which was great for boosting morale.

Zhenbeihou lived as a widow in his house, but he has persisted for so many years. Zheng Fan believes that people who are not really craving for food to a certain degree will not make roast lamb in the early morning. Leg eating.

　　 One to abstain from appetite, the other to destroy the relationship,

　　The reason why they gave up is not to simply live the life of an ascetic so that they can get the sense of "rising" that most people get when they are physically hungry, but to get more in other ways!

　　 At this time, Wei Zhonghe walked quickly.

　　 Zheng Fan really thinks that Duke Wei is very suitable to go to later generations to dance hip-hop. Don't walk too much in the spacewalk. If you are twenty years younger, Duke Wei's temperament is also in line with the aesthetics of the later generations, and there must be many fans.

　　 Wei Zhonghe glanced at Zheng Fan first, then looked at Zhenbeihou, an old face smiled with a daisy.

　　道:

　　 "Master Hou, your majesty will let the minions come to you to get meat."

　　 Zhenbeihou pointed at Zheng Fan and said:

"Just a leg of lamb. I originally gave him a piece and left some bones for the dog. I will use it for a morning tooth sacrifice. It was just right. Now one more person is eating. Tell us your Majesty that there is not enough meat. He No more copies."

　　 Zheng Fan is holding the mutton in his hands. Is he eating or not eating or not, because he is eating Yanhuang’s ration?

　　 Wei Zhonghe immediately became anxious.

　　道:

"Oh, my Lord Hou, when your Majesty knew that you were roasting lamb shanks here, your majesty specially ordered the Imperial Dining Room to avoid today’s breakfast. Your Majesty will be waiting for the mutton pad you roasted this morning. Let's go to the top of your stomach."

　　 "A mouthful of sheep's taste is not afraid of getting people out of the way."

　　 "How can it be, your Majesty sits on the dragon chair. If you want to smoke, you will only smoke a slave."

　　 "If you give it to him, I can't eat enough."

　　 "The minion then tells the Imperial Dining Room to send you a leg of lamb to Lord Hou."

　　 "Oh, that's it."

　　 Zhenbeihou used a knife to cut a large piece of mutton and threw it to Wei Zhonghe.

　　 Wei Zhonghe hurriedly stretched out his hand and then ~lightnovelpub.net~ seemed to be afraid that the mutton would be cold, so he took his spacewalk again, and ran back to the imperial study room like flying.

　　 "You continue to eat yours."

　　 Zhenbeihou pointed at Zheng Fan and said.

　　 "Yes, Lord Hou."

　　 It was you who called you earlier, claiming to be "I". Now that Wei Zhonghe has called the man Hou Ye, he has to change his words.

　　 Zhenbeihou stuck a knife on the remaining mutton,

　　道:

　　 "Do you know, why didn't Benhou and our Majesty fight for this lamb?"

　　 "I don't dare to say the humble job."

　　"You are also interesting. Benhou asked you about the leg of lamb, why dare you not say anything?

　　Let’s do this, if you can speak well, Benhou will be satisfied, haha, in Benhou’s town, it seems that there is still a shortage of participants. "

　　 Zheng Fan took a deep breath.

　　 blinked,

　　 shook this piece of mutton in his hand,

　　 deliberately used a very vicissitudes of voice:

　　 "The family has a weak foundation, just a leg of lamb. I can't get enough to eat. What's the point of fighting again and again?"

　　

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