Chapter Seventy-Nine: The People Eat for Heaven
The crowd fell silent.
Wei Qing lowered his head and pretended to be dead, and Su Jian slipped to the edge of the fire at some point and began to roast sheep.
Liu Che also sank his face, but didn't say anything.
The Han Dynasty rules the world with loyalty and filial piety, and respecting the elderly is a moral code that everyone from the Son of Heaven to the common people must abide by.
Gongsun Hong is so old that he walks and sways, and he belongs to Liu Che's grandfather.
The old ministers of the grandfather's generation advised the Son of Heaven, even if what he said was not good, then he should shut up and listen.
You can't use it, but you can't be disrespectful!
Not to mention that Gongsun Hong is still the prime minister, he has a very high reputation among the hundred officials, and unlike Xue Ze, he is a major minister who has really made great contributions to the Han Dynasty.
Liu Che also has a lot of feelings for this person.
Therefore, in public and private, Liu Che didn't want to lose Sun Hong's face in front of so many people.
In addition, Gongsun Hong's exhortation cannot be said to be unreasonable.
Shinong industry and commerce, everything is inferior, only high reading, is the truth that has been unbreakable in the world since the rise of the scholar class.
One of the political correctness that belongs to the Han Dynasty!
Gongsun Hong bites this point and admonishes, which is equivalent to occupying the commanding heights of morality!
So no matter how greasy Liu Che is, he can't refute it in public.
Gongsun Hong touched his beard proudly.
The heart said that the kid was still young, and he thought that he would be able to ascend to heaven in one step with a little tricks?
Look at me and knock you back to your original form with a word!
However, before Tang Qi could say anything, Huo Quzhi couldn't bear it anymore: "I said Prime Minister, don't you old man be old and confused, why did you start talking nonsense?" ”
"You!"
"Go sick!"
Gongsun Hong and Wei Qing scolded at the same time.
Huo Quzhi didn't care: "According to the meaning of the prime minister, then what is my Han still doing in Shaofu, everyone slash and burn together, learn from King Wen of Zhou to fight with soft bronzes, and use chariots to deal with the Huns when hungry?" ”
"You're using strong words!" Gongsun Hong's beard trembled with anger, "This official is to persuade Your Majesty not to indulge in cheap karma excessively, how can it be as unbearable as you say!" ”
Huo Quzhi sneered: "Cheap business? Prime Minister, do you dare to point to sweet potatoes, potatoes and rice full of underwear, and say that they are all the fruits of cheap industry, and the big man should not use them! ”
Gongsun Hong's eyes were bloodshot: "This official doesn't mean farming!" ”
"Isn't the prime minister jealous that Mr. Tang is valued by His Majesty, so he wants to use his tongue to force His Majesty to snub him? Say it generously, and I won't laugh at you. ”
"You're spewing blood!"
The two of you went back and forth, and Tang Qi's eyes straightened.
It is said that the champion Hou is the first *** in the Han, but it turns out that he is not blowing blindly.
Look at the big truth.
I didn't see anyone, just a Lang official, and the dignified prime minister was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty actually pretended to play with a lighter to watch the excitement!
Wei Qing wanted to take care of it, but before he could say anything, he was glared at by the emperor, so he could only shut up.
If this is replaced by the Song Dynasty, Huo Quai, a small emperor's personal guard, will dare to choke the prime minister?
Surely it will not be a good death!
Gee.
The old prime minister is starting to swing, don't really get angry with myocardial infarction, right?
Liu Che saw that the scene began to get out of control, so he leisurely became a peacemaker: "I understand what the prime minister means." But Mr. Tang's contribution to the Han Dynasty is not something that can be erased in one or two sentences. It's okay for the prime minister to scold me, don't be rude to Mr. Tang. ”
Gongsun Hong: "......"
Are you such an emperor?
The old man and the prime minister, why can't he be rude to the big farmers?
What else does this prime minister have to do!
At this time, Su Jian shouted at the right time: "Your Majesty, the mutton has been roasted!" ”
Liu Che hurriedly answered: "Everyone is seated, come to Su Jian's craftsmanship!" ”
"Yes, Mr. Tang, Su Jian is a famous chef in our army!" Wei Qing also laughed and said, "You can taste the meat he roasted with his own hands today, sir, you are blessed!" ”
Tang Qi was also a little curious.
Although there is no hope for the barbecue of the Han Dynasty, a taste of the local "indigenous cuisine" can be regarded as an experience of life.
However, the expectation of "experiencing life" is the moment when I finally stuff the barbecue into my mouth.
"Phew!" Tang Qi's brows furrowed, "What is this?" ”
Even if it's dry, it's half-cooked and tasteless.
Especially the heavy vegetable oil brushed on the meat, which is called a greasy.
Put it on your tongue!
Good guys, the bittersweet rice is not as bad as this thing!
It's not that Su Jian's craftsmanship is bad, for example, Huo Quai's illness eats with relish, and it's strange to see Tang Qi's reaction: "Mr. doesn't like to eat meat?" Captain Su's craftsmanship is also very famous in the Yulin Army! ”
Gongsun Hong also smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that the big farmer order is quite pampered, but I am not used to the flavor of my Han army?" ”
Tang Qi endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but ask Liu Che: "Your Majesty, do you really think it's delicious?" ”
Liu Che silently put down the knife that cut meat, his expression a little complicated.
He also liked Su Jian's barbecue skills very much, and when there was no war, he often ordered him to come to Lin Yuan to enjoy the barbecue.
But now, why doesn't it taste like that?
Wei Qing continued to eat, but the speed was very slow, not like he was enjoying it at all, but like he was forcing himself not to waste food.
Su Jian was also embarrassed.
Obviously, not long ago, His Majesty and the general praised his craftsmanship in front of the whole army.
It's only been a few days, could it be that Your Majesty and the general's tastes have changed?
Tang Qi smiled.
Let's just say, after enjoying his craft, how could Liu Che and Wei Qing still endure it, this shoddy barbecue of the Han Dynasty?
"Come on, come on, I happen to be in a good mood today, so I'll show you a hand!" Tang Qite rolled up his sleeves gracelessly, "Go sick, come and give me a hand!" ”
"Mr. also barbecues?" Huo Quzhi stood up curiously, "Okay, let's see Mr.'s skills today!" ”
"Captain Su, hurry up and give up your position!"
Su Jian was still a little hesitant: "Your Majesty, this ......"
Let Chao Jiuqing do the cooking, this is a bit unusual, right?
Liu Che and Wei Qing glanced at each other and said in unison: "Su Jian, get out of the way and go and give Mr. Tang a hand!" ”
Just thinking about the food they ate on Immortal Island, the saliva of both of them was dripping.
It just so happens that they haven't tried Tang Qi's barbecue craft yet, so how can the two of them not look forward to it with reference to those delicacies?
Only Gongsun Hong had a calm face: "The gentleman is far away from cooking, and the big farmer order is too disrespectful!" ”
"The people take food as their sky, and there is no labor in the world that has more status than cooking." Tang Qi shrugged, "Don't eat it later." ”
"Humph! Confucius once said that you don't get tired of eating. As the prime minister, what food haven't you tasted? It's not enough to crave a little roast venison! ”
"Okay, you said it." Tang Qi picked up a wooden stick and pulled the firewood, "Your Majesty, you have to be a witness." ”
Liu Che couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I'll do this testimony!" ”