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Chapter 154: Yun Lang, a traitor

Ancient pork, beef and mutton are not very delicious, especially the livestock of the Han Dynasty, still wild.

The pigs raised by the Yun family have very long beaks. If they are not trapped in the pigsty, these pigs will become wild boars in three to five months, and growing fangs is nothing.

Only after being raised for generations can the wildness slowly fade away, and the quality of pork will gradually increase.

However, the castrated pigs are still good. Both the texture of the muscles and the characteristics of the surface have the appearance of later generations.

Therefore, Yun's pig-killing is generally not peeled. For a rich braised pork, without pigskin, there is at least three points less taste.

When killing pigs, pigs will howl crazy, and seem to be reluctant to accept this fate. When killing sheep, there will be no such trouble. They will accept fate silently.

As for killing cows, you need a big heart, because cattle generally don't resist, but there will be tears in those big eyes.

"Don't kill the cow in front of me, **** it, take it far away to kill it, mother, the tears coming out of the cow will melt my heart."

Cao Xiang shouted loudly, he likes to eat beef, but he doesn't like to watch the cow be killed.

Slaughtering livestock in winter is a good season. I don't want summer and autumn. Killing a pig can attract flies from all over the world.

For the great Han Xungui, slaughtering livestock on such a large scale is still a very luxurious act.

Especially for cattle, if Gillian nodded, Yun would not be able to slaughter his own beef cattle.

Huo went sick in linen, carrying half a piece of cow, and went to the mountain home to eat beef for a long time. He was going to put it up and eat slowly.

Li Gan killed the sheep and killed him. In the morning, twelve sheep died under his knife. Not only that, but his skill in peeling sheepskins has now reached the point of perfection.

Your son did not do these jobs. Since these three people became friends with Yun Lang, they have a better understanding of the farming work of the farmer. Now, let ’s talk about the courageous work such as killing cattle and killing sheep and pigs. Even if they go to the ground to cut wheat, the three of them are good hands.

If there is a small stove in winter, people will think about using this small stove to bake something.

Wei Qing is doing this. Charcoal is burned in a small long iron stove with an iron sieve braided by thin iron bars. A large piece of beef is placed on the iron sieve and is squeaking out of grease.

"Yun Lang said that the beef that has been frozen overnight tastes the most delicious. This may be true. The beef eaten today is much tenderer than the fresh beef eaten yesterday.

Although only salt is the seasoning, in terms of deliciousness, I think that the simmering beef that is cooked is still far less than the beef made with charcoal salt. "

Changping turned the wine and meat one by one with a bamboo clip and said with a smile: "Everyone said that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen, who can think of it, such a self-entertaining food really has a different taste. You will go to the army in the future, such There is no shortage of stoves. "

Wei Qing laughed dumbly and patted Changping's hand aback: "Yun Lang's statement about beef is actually consistent with the world.

The so-called haste is not enough. Anything that you want to complete is not easy. If you put yourself in the second and third positions, wait for the person in front to finish planting, and explore the things to explore. When finished, the second or third follow up slowly, so that the probability of success is too high.

Dong Zhongshu now aggressively wants to dedicate Confucianism to His Majesty. His Majesty is still hesitating and has not formed a clear opinion.

What Dong Zhongshu is doing today is quite a retrograde act. Using the power controlled by his hands to suppress it vigorously and destroying the hundreds of schools of his sons is just a behavior that His Majesty does not want to see the schools of hundreds of schools disrupting people ’s hearts and acquiescence.

Nowadays, Dong Zhongshu is self-proclaimed as a Confucian sect, and strives to promote the Confucian doctrine, and the Confucian disciples are indeed struggling, and now gradually formed a climate.

In another ten or twenty years, Confucianism may really be able to unify our thinking of the great Han. This is another form of unification. From the Confucian perspective, this merit is no less than that of Taizu Gao Emperor.

We don't know whether Yunlang has reached any conditions with Confucian Gongsun Hong, just knowing that the two of them work together to deal with the father and father Yan, they at least have a tacit understanding.

From Chang'an to Huainan, there were two thousand miles. It took a long time before Dong Zhongshu came to Chang'an to attend the Yun's wedding ceremony.

If, in terms of time, Dong Zhongshu should still be on his way to Changan, who made this decision for Dong Zhongshu? "

Changping took the roasted meat off the iron sieve and placed it in front of Wei Qing: "Gongsun Hong?"

Wei Qing nodded, sprinkled salt on the barbecue, and took a big bite. He was very satisfied. The beef was not too old or tender.

"Actually, when the avant-garde warrior striked for five years, His Majesty intended to let Gongsun Hong serve as prime minister, but unfortunately the level of the queen mother did not pass, so I found a good man, Xue Ze, to make a transition.

The spring of next year will be the year of His Majesty ’s grand exhibition. Xue Ze cannot continue to serve as prime minister anyway, no wonder he dare not leave a little bit of affection for his father. "

Wei Qing finished eating beef and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, laughing: "Gongsun Hong is sixty-four this year, Dong Zhongshu is fifty-four this year, and Wang Zang is fifty-two this year. Maybe there will be a big thing in 20 years.

But what about twenty years later?

Yun Lang just turned 17 this year! "

Chang Ping nodded silently, then smiled bitterly: "However, he has only one person."

Wei Qing swallowed beef and laughed: "Since I have known Yunlang, how much have you changed? How much has Gillian changed? Going sick, Cao Xiang, Li Gan, how much have they changed?

You can even keep thinking-how much has your majesty changed?

For people, Yun Lang is a plague. You can see that within ten years, after the young boys in his family grow up one by one, Gongsun Hong, Dong Zhongshu, and Wang Zang will put fifty of them in the court. Literary Lang, may not be able to fight them.

For so many years, Northwestern Polytechnic has been the most terrible doctrine I have ever seen. This doctrine is based on human beings. It starts from the nature of human beings, first of all, the appetite, and then the food, clothing, and shelter, and then ... .

If we use military methods to discuss Yunlang's behavior, it can be said that it will take it, and it will definitely be with it! "

Changping stretched his neck and looked at Yun Lang, who was sitting on a bar and talking to Su Zhi, and the more he looked at, the more silly he became, he said suspiciously: "He has such deep thoughts?"

Wei Qing also looked up at Yun Lang not far away and whispered, "You will see him again at this time next year!"

Changping shook her head, she still firmly believed that Yun Lang was a little clever boy, definitely not the old gangster in Wei Qingkou.

"Why are your fried pine nuts so easy to peel? Unlike the pine nuts roasted by my sister and me, you have to smash them with a hammer to eat?" Su Zhi liked the salt and pepper flavored pine nuts all day.

Yun Lang peeled off a pine nut and said in his mouth: "First soak in clear water, then add seasoning to cook, then air dry, and finally add sand to fry to eat open pine nuts."

"Oh, try it next time, by the way, Sister really listens to you, and leads the **** to repair the ancestral grave for your family.

Trust me to find a stonemason to inscribe the inscription. What is the name of your ancestor? Write it to me. The inscription is to be used. "

Yun Lang was originally very happy, listening to Su Zhi's words ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ stopped talking at once.

"Why don't you speak? Isn't your home in Zhongshan?"

Yun Lang shook his head hard: "I don't know the name of my father ..."

Su Zhi sighed: "No wonder people don't like the people in our mountain gate. We always lie to cover up the mountain gate, and we believe in ourselves.

Now that you have been lied, you have to hold on to the lies. If you do n’t know the name of your father and mother, you can give them one. No matter what, you just think about them in your heart. "

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "I'm not going to forgive them until I don't know what caused me to be discarded.

If you think about the name, it doesn't matter if it's a cat or a dog, just go back and tell me. "

After he had finished speaking, he jumped off the wooden pole, angrily shouted at the disobedient tiger, and then hurried upstairs.

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