Song Beiyun walked to the front with the map, looked around for a while, selected a pillar, dipped his saliva with his hand, and glued the paper to it.

Monarch Ruibao stepped forward, with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth: "Tell me, this is not a map, what is this?" ”

Song Beiyun looked her up and down, pursed his lips and laughed: "This is a recipe." ”

"Recipe?"

Not only the county lord, but everyone around looked at Song Beiyun in surprise, that thing as long as a blind person with a clear eye could see that it was a map, but he opened his mouth and said that it was a recipe?

"I just didn't have time to write it." Song Beiyun wrote the name of a line of ingredients in small block letters in the position of Liaoguo: "The land of Liaodong, the upper part of the Baitou Mountain leads to the Bohai Sea, takes the wild mushrooms in the mountains to dry for half a moon and then takes a chicken, a pot goes down, the martial fire boils at a moment, the simmer for two hours, the meat is fragrant, and the raw jin is appetizing." ”

He then moved the pen to the bottom of the Liao Kingdom, and came to the position of the Jin Kingdom: "On the coast of the East China Sea, the products are fat, take the shrimp, crabs, and clams into the clay pot, and then put them into the sea water in the early morning, simmer slowly for an hour, then add all kinds of spices and simmer for half an hour, take out and pour out the soup, take out the shrimp and crabs, and the fresh fragrance is beautiful." ”

Hearing his description, many people below had begun to swallow their saliva silently, and even seemed to have smelled the fresh fragrance in the clay pot.

But this is not the end, Song Beiyun continued to move the pen to the position of Mongolia: "Here, the vast grassland, it seems that the product is sluggish, but it is not. His mutton is fresh and fatty, just take fresh bone-in mutton, just marinate it in salted water for a while, stew it in a boiling pot until it is fully cooked, take out the leek flowers, leeks, apple juice, salt, and ginger on the grassland and mash it to mix, and then take the mutton out of the pot, dip the bones in this sauce, and the meat is fragrant in one bite, not fat or fishy, and the taste is complete.

This description, even the lord of Ruibao licked his lips gently, and some people around him even agreed deeply, saying that they had eaten this meat, and the taste was still unforgettable.

Then, Song Beiyun continued to write down the recipe of this dish in small block letters next to him, after writing, in fact, a long time has passed, but they did not mean to interrupt, this dish was introduced to the past, it was really immersive, and the sound of stewed meat seemed to be heard around, as well as the fragrance that permeated.

"The land of Western Xia, the capital was Chang'an seven years ago. Chang'an Chang'an, the former Tang Dynasty, the land of Chang'an, take fresh fish and cut fish, slices provoke candlelight can be transparent, accompanied by scallion sauce, drink a few cups, I don't know how happy. ”

All the places on the map were marked by Song Beiyun with food, and people were full of appetite, but unconsciously, a kind of sorrow welled up.

In the past, people only knew that these places were barren and desolate places, but they never thought that these places were also rich in products.

It used to be the place of the Han family! It used to be a tributary place, but now it has already been given to others, and now the Great Song Dynasty is in a corner of peace, ruling by the river, and it is only the size of a palm on that map.

"Old mountains and rivers." Song Beiyun chuckled lightly and patted the food map with his hand: "Nabaiwei in the old mountains and rivers." ”

After speaking, he tilted his head and looked at the county lord: "Is the county lord satisfied?" ”

The county lord frowned: "You only draw pictures, why don't you deserve poetry?" ”

Song Beiyun scratched his head, when it came to this, why is this girl still struggling with this? But in that case, let's do it.

At this time, Beipo stepped forward and whispered a few words to the county lord, but the county lord shook his head and said, "I just want to see it." ”

Song Beiyun shook his fingers: "I only write half of it." ”

Then he began to copy it, anyway, this stuff is ripe, he is familiar with and recite the full text, so he silently began to write next to the map: "The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice......"

As for why it's not full, it's going to kill the head...... Is Song Beiyun stupid? It's not cost-effective to put your head on in order to pretend to be forced.

But just this half of the que, in fact, is already a top-level attainment, just a few words have already made those young talents who have never been to the north seem to see a snowfield, magnificent atmosphere.

But because the second half of the que is missing, I always feel that something is missing, but it is not important, this half of the words have become the focus of their discussion, and even overshadowed the melancholy poem written by Song Beiyun to Yusheng.

By the time the people came to their senses, Song Beiyun and Yusheng were gone, and no one found out when he left, and they didn't even know what the name of the madman was just now, they only knew that this person had left behind a map full of food and half of the words on the map.

Can't compare, half of them can't be compared, these talents are a little sluggish, this spring party was not only stimulated by the inexplicable old mountains and rivers, but also crushed by the same person with half a word.

In the first half, the topics discussed were all on the north slope of the county lord, but the arguments in the second half have focused on the monstrous feelings of the homeland, such as land reparations, tribute and relatives, as long as it is an individual, I am afraid that they will feel humiliated.

When these emotions calmed down for a while, in order to mobilize the atmosphere, Beipo tried to let people continue to write the second half of Song Beiyun, but no matter how they tried, they were not worthy of the magnificent scenery and artistic conception of the first half.

In the end, the spring party broke up unhappily, and the county lord did not pick a thorn, but was scratched by someone, and he was naturally a little indignant in his heart.

But when she returned to the mansion and carefully examined the map and the half-word, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this person's talent did not match his virtue very well.

"Ling'er, what are you looking at? You said you're a girl, and you're fooling around outside all day. ”

"Daddy!" Ruibao snorted angrily and said to King Fu, who had just walked into the inner hall: "My daughter was bullied today!" ”

"Haha, in Luzhou, who would dare to let your evil star be wronged?"

Lord Ruibao slapped the map on the table: "Look at this man! Show off your talents! deliberately only left half a word, which made me angry. ”

King Fu picked up the map and looked at it carefully: "Well, this is a good hand." ”

"Daddy......"

"Okay, I'll take a look."

This Fu Wang is Zhao Xing's own uncle, he was also a talented person when he was young, he was proficient in poetry and songs, not to mention, and he could also lead troops to fight, he was a civil and military talent, but then he didn't ask about the world, and became an idle prince, not standing in line, not helping, whether it was when the Qing monarch was on the side or when he jointly attacked Zhao Xing before, he remained neutral in the name of kinship.

With the increasing fortune, many people have forgotten how heroic this blessed king was back then, and most people just think that he is a fat prince who smiles all day long and is approachable, and does not ask about the government and the world.

He picked up Song Beiyun's map, looked at it carefully, and when he saw the meat on it, he smiled: "Daddy really ate this mutton back then, and it tasted delicious." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to have returned to the past, and there seemed to be some nostalgia in his eyes. And every time he looked at it in the future, there was more in his eyes, some melancholy, some sorrow and some sighs.

When he saw the half-word, his eyes were even a little fluttering, and he was stunned, and he didn't even come back to his senses until Lord Ruibao called him several times.

"Daddy, why are you distracted?"

King Fu shook his head lightly and sighed leisurely: "Back then, my father and I led the troops to guard Yunzhou to prevent the Tartars from plundering. It's been 30 years. ”

"Father...... I'm asking you to give me a breath, how can you ......"

"What's the gas? In terms of talent, you are not as good as others, and you are not as good as others in terms of vision. What's the gas? Suppress him with your identity as the county lord? Or do you want to use my identity as a blessed king to suppress him? King Fu put the map in his arms and said, "It's not early, rest early." ”

"Daddy...... Daddy...... Eh, Father!! ”

Lord Ruibao watched King Fu leave, stomped his feet angrily, and then turned around and left after muttering a few words hatefully.

And King Fu returned to the bedroom, took out the map again, and gently touched the homeland on the map with his fingers, stroking Tokyo Bianliang, stroking the land of Yanyun, and touching the top of Mount Tai, but after a while, he was already in tears.

He realized his gaffe, quickly wiped away his tears, stood up and muttered in a low voice: "I'm hungry, let's go eat a bowl of spicy soup tomorrow." ”

At this moment, Song Beiyun was sitting in the inn with Erlang's legs crossed, eating pastries from the Spring Festival, watching Yusheng busy before and after.

"Brother Yusheng, what are you busy with?"

"You're in big trouble." Yusheng sighed and said, "Today, you can be regarded as offending the northern slope and the county lord, eh...... That's it, we'll leave early tomorrow morning. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Song Beiyun raised his head: "How can they tolerate me?" ”

"You...... You don't know how thick you are. ”

The sky is high and the earth is thick or something, how could Song Beiyun not know, but he will not have any problem if he dies, as long as the Beipo and the county lord still want to mix in the literary world, they will not do anything to themselves. This has to be replaced by another person, such as the son of the county commander, Song Beiyun may have been cowardly at that time, because that kind of person is unreasonable, he can only use his strength to fight, but it is the county lord, Beipo and other people, but it is easier to do.

Because they claim to be cultural people, they are reasonable! So since it is reasonable, then it is reasonable, what crime did he Song Beiyun commit? There is no sin, didn't he just write a few recipes? Is there still a word that copied half of the scene, he neither made a disrespectful speech nor was he a light county lord, so many people watched!

This is the advantage of getting along with scholars, as for the north slope and the west slope, he is even willing to Song Beiyun to provoke the county lord a little more, because as long as he is not blind, he can see that this guy loves the county lord, but the county lord obviously disdains him, and the best way at this time is for someone who is against the county lord to appear, and when the time comes, he will come forward to suppress Song Beiyun.

It's an alternative hero to save beauty, right?

"Hahahaha......" Song Beiyun suddenly laughed.

"When is it, ...... you are still smiling?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "I just want to laugh." ”