Chapter 239: Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, Grievances (Asking for a Monthly Pass Subscription, 2)
Since there is a banquet to entertain, Bai Ji will not treat them badly.
There is also chestnut meat, which is crispy meat wrapped in flour and egg wash and then fried in hot oil, which is somewhat similar to the bridgehead pork ribs of later generations. When fried, it is golden, crispy and delicious when you bite into it. The white millet is also specially served with stacked tomato sauce, depending on their own taste.
There is also chestnut fish, which is made in the same way, but for cooking. There was a small soup pot with stewed hot chicken broth in it. There was a faint layer of oil floating on it, and it didn't look like much, but it was actually quite hot. The chestnut fish is soaked in it for a while, dipped in a full amount of chicken broth, and it can be eaten directly. There are also cleaned green vegetables next to it, which also only need to be scalded to eat.
There are also pure white rice noodles and various side dishes next to it, which is definitely the only cross-bridge rice noodles in Qin. At that time, Bai Ji had a handmade rice noodle in the village, but Bai Ji completely forgot the method, so he spent 2,000 merits to buy the recipe. In fact, the practice is not very difficult, and the process is not cumbersome, but it is a waste of time. These rice noodles are made by people brought by seedlings, and they taste extremely chewy.
Bai Ji had never eaten authentic cross-bridge rice noodles, so he did what he wanted. Add chopped green onions to the chicken broth and take a gentle sniff of the fragrance. In the evening, chestnut meat is equivalent to an appetizer, and cross-bridge rice noodles are the staple food.
After the dishes were served, Chun Yuyue also brought people back. However, there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder.
"Humph!"
"Hah!"
After Huang Tingjian's narration, Bai Ji probably knew everything. In fact, this matter is not too complicated, to put it bluntly, it is still a grievance in the early years. According to Huang Tingjian, not fighting can be regarded as giving Bai Ji face.
Just now they followed Chun Yuyue to pick a house, and Huang Tingjian fell in love with a house, so he wanted to leave it. But I didn't expect that this house turned out to be Chun Yuyue's. Good death is not dead Ganhe arches the fire next to him, saying that after divination, this house has excellent feng shui, and it is blessed!
Huang Tingjian said that this house has capable people to live in, and it must have enough ability. Chun Yuyue's temper has also come up, and Yu Yuli should be his house. The school palace can be built smoothly, and he also has his credit, right? And Bai Ji had already promised him that he would give him this house. Besides, if a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, why should he give it to Huang Tingjian?
After coming and going, the two quarreled, Chun Yu is more meritorious, but he Huang Tingjian is not? There are so many people who he has worked hard to get back, and when it comes to seniority, status, and identity, Chun Yuyue is not as good as him.
The contradiction between Confucianism and Mozi was very deep, Mozi was originally from Confucianism, and later left because he felt that his ideas were different. The fundamental contradiction between the two stems from the different class positions, Confucianism is to protect the interests of the ruling class, while Mozi is more about safeguarding the interests of the common people.
After so many years, the Mo family divided into three parts and then turned into the Hidden Spirit Sect, and many of them have changed. It's like the personal relationship between Huang Tingjian and Min Zima is not bad, but when it comes to the concept and position, it is definitely not an inch of land.
Originally, it was just Chun Yuyue and Huang Tingjian arguing, but Xu Zhi, a farmer sage, stood up and said that he had to say a fair word, this house had to be given to Huang Tingjian in both sense and reason. As the so-called capable people live, in terms of seniority, contribution, and ability, Huang Tingjian is stronger.
Then Chun Yuyue almost sprayed him with spittle, which is a typical deviation frame. There are also contradictions between Confucianism and farmers, Xu Xing was hung up and sprayed by Mencius, and Xu Xing was Xu Zhi's father...... So Chun Yuyue felt that this guy must be a personal vendetta of the communiqué, and there was a verbal battle on the spot.
In fact, this is also a problem, and there are many contradictions between hundreds of schools. Some can be reconciled, while others are difficult. Bai Ji mentioned this matter before, Shangshan Sihao means that there will be motivation only if there is competition, as long as it is not too excessive, it is nothing. At that time, Chun Yuyue also patted his chest and told him that he would definitely get along with the hundred sages, and said that these sages were his predecessors, and he should let it go.
Well...... Is this a substitution?!
"The gentleman commented, who does this house belong to?"
Chun Yue Yue can't even eat anything.
"Shang Niu."
"Yes."
"Go, light a fire and burn the house."
Shang Niu stumbled and almost fell.
"Your Majesty?!"
"A mere house will be bled because of this. You are already Mr. Xuegong, a role model for young students. This gentleman teaches the unity of young students, and it is also written in the first article of the school palace book. You should have all heard of it, and now that you are arguing over a house, how can you be a role model for children? So what Benjun can do is to burn down this house. ”
Bai Ji looked at them and said slowly: "In the past, you all had any grievances, and this monarch also knew about it, but now that you are in the School Palace, please let go of these." ”
Hearing this, Rao is Huang Tingjian's old face was a little unbearable. The reason is actually very simple, they are also a battle of will. This is not only a matter of a house, but more importantly, sectarian grievances, as well as their dignity. Now that Bai Ji has stood up to reconcile, it is not easy for them to quarrel again.
"That's it! The old man has lived in vain for so many years, and he is competing with the juniors, and since this house is a doctor's, the old man will not fight. ”
Chun Yuyue was a little ashamed, "This house is still good for Huang Gong." Huang Gong traveled to most of the Qin Kingdom for the Xue Palace, and Huang Gong deserved his name. ”
"No, the old man can't take the favor of others."
"No, no, no......"
“……”
Bai Ji had to wave his hand, don't fight, no one stops. They are purely selling white grass to save face, where is it so easy to resolve grievances and grievances over the years. What Bai Ji said also makes sense, their grievances don't need to be brought to the Academy Palace. The school palace is a place for studying knowledge, teaching and educating people, and it should be pure. Even if they have a grudge, it should be outside.
"Okay, don't think about it again, move the chopsticks first."
"Try this cross-bridge rice noodles and crispy meat, the taste is guaranteed not to disappoint you."
"Crossing the bridge?"
"Rice noodles?"
Looking at Chun Yuyue and Huang Tingjian, Bai Ji was a little surprised.
Why did these two suddenly have such a tacit understanding?
As he spoke, he poured plates of dishes into the hot chicken broth, and a puff of hot smoke came out. Pick up a strip of crispy meat and chew it crunching. It is fragrant and crispy, and the taste is roughly the same as that of the bridgehead pork ribs of later generations. Forget about ketchup, he didn't add it at all.
The rest of the people looked at each other, but they all felt very fresh and followed suit.
"I see!" Wang Jian looked at the hot chicken soup, and it was clear at this moment, "The old man thought that this time it was also a hot pot, but he didn't expect it to be so ingenious." The chicken broth has a layer of oil on top to keep it warm and warm, and then you can eat the rest of the greens in it. ”
"Fun and fun!"
"Woohoo!"
The sound of white grass resounded in the hall!