Chapter 84: Conflict (7)

He looked at it for a while, and he didn't even notice when the mistress of the mansion came to his side.

Liu Ji had to secretly despise himself, whether there were too many smooth days, forgetting what kind of realm and what era this was.

"Isn't Mrs. Guo going to accompany the guests?"

"Isn't Gorou a slave's guest?"

Yang Yuyao smiled and picked up a cup, touched him from afar, covered her mouth and drank it, I don't know if it was because of the smell of alcohol or something else, that creamy and delicate face had a faint flush, which was very moving.

"Madame said with a smile, what kind of guest am I......" Liu Ji hurriedly said politely.

Yang Yuyao didn't seem to hear his words, and said to herself: "What about my little sister? Why didn't I go with you, could it be that you were afraid that I would eat her? ”

"Mrs. Guo's little sister, isn't she in the palace?"

Liu Ji's answer made her stunned, the two of them asked me like this, but it was a bit of a joke, she subconsciously glanced at the side, Yang Guozhong's eyes shot straight over, as if there was some kind of inquiry.

"It's not convenient to talk here, come with me." Yang Yuyao lowered her voice, and regardless of whether Liu Jitong disagreed, she turned around and left.

Hearing her say something strange, Liu Ji became a little curious, but he didn't want to leave Feng Changqing alone, so he didn't move for a while, until a maid took the opportunity to pour wine for him and reminded him in a low voice.

"Mrs. Guo is invited, Lang Jun should be invited."

"Hongmen Banquet?" The first thought that flashed through Liu Ji's mind was these three words, but why himself?

He is not so narcissistic that he wants to go to bed at a glance, there must be something hidden in it, Liu Ji was worried that he was going to Fengfu, so he stood up, under the pretext of drinking too much to go to the toilet, and followed the maid out of the middle hall.

Turning through two cloisters, through a delicate garden, we came to a small gate, which was so sparsely populated that not even a single person could be seen, and it was obviously a secret place.

The maid led him into the courtyard, pointed to the hut in front of him, and said, "My wife is waiting there, and the maid cannot be accompanied." ”

After saying that, he squatted down and saluted, and then turned back and closed the courtyard door.

Something is wrong, Liu Ji immediately became alert, this is a single-family courtyard, surrounded by walls on all sides, the height is about two meters, as long as a run-up can climb up, the yard is very clean, unlike ordinary farmhouses, there are some flower pots and jars in the corner, but like a gardener's residence.

He listened carefully for a moment, but did not notice the sound of human breathing, and walked forward.

The door of the hut was half-hidden, Liu Ji gently pushed the door open, making a "yaa" friction sound, the room was a little dim, a slender figure turned his back to him, his hair was draped behind his head, black and shiny, and the tulle on his body was attached to the delicate and convex body, he just glanced at it and quickly withdrew, pulling his feet and wanting to leave, at this moment, a coquettish voice entered his ears, making his cold hair stand up, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

"Dead ghost, you're here."

In the warm pavilion of the Flower Pavilion, a song and dance are also going on, the dancer is only wearing a half-arm, and the long shawl flies up with the movement, like a fairy Lingbo.

In front of Li Longji was a two-eared copper pot, and unlike later generations, the charcoal fire was not in the middle, but surrounded outside, and the high cauldron in the middle was filled with fresh soup, which was burned to a gurgling sound.

At this time, his eyes were neither on the dancer in the pavilion, nor on the food in front of him, but on the beauty next to him.

Yang Yuhuan sat on a low stool, the silver chopsticks in his hand picked up a small thin slice of meat, the meat slice is very fresh, after the processing of the imperial kitchen, not only did it not have the smell of mutton, but there was a fragrance of grass and trees, even she who had always stayed away from these foods, she couldn't help but be interested.

"What kind of shabu-shabu is this? It's so funny, is it from the Western Regions? ”

"It's not wrong to say that it came from the Western Regions, this pot is called 'Snow Shaver', which is the recipe presented by Liu Ji the day before yesterday, Shang Shan Si made it according to it, tried it and had a different flavor, and let you taste it today, this thing is warm and supplemented, it is a winter delicacy, you have never been good, do you have some appetite?"

"Snowflake shaving?" Yang Yuhuan twisted a piece of mutton and looked at the light, it was really as thin as a cicada's wings.

"What's the point?"

Li Longji told her what Liu Ji said, Yang Yuhuan listened to it beautifully, put the meat slices into the boiling soup according to his words, stirred carefully, and kept asking questions in his mouth.

"Alright, alright?"

Li Longji patiently accompanied her to go back and forth, he had already tried it once before, so he naturally knew when it was more suitable for the entrance, although Yang Yuhuan was younger, he was a little weak in his stomach, and he was very compatible with him in terms of eating.

The two of you, you come to a slice and I have a slice, and the food is full of fragrant, and I don't even know when the song and dance ended, or the dancer stood there for a long time, and Gao Lishi on the side couldn't look at it, so he whispered.

"Everyone, lady, do you want to watch the next song?"

The two raised their heads together, looked at each other and smiled, and Li Longji beckoned to the dancer.

"Come on, sit down, and eat together, then Liu Ji said that this pot is the most suitable for the family to eat together, and it is not fun."

The dancer was still a little restrained, and Yang Yuhuan also greeted him.

"Exactly, Aman, you are not an outsider anymore, come here."

"Then the slave obeyed." Xie Aman squatted down and saluted, stepped forward with his dance skirt, knelt in front of a few cases, took off his long armor, picked up a pair of silver clothes, followed their example, carefully twisted a piece of mutton, and stirred it in the boiling water.

It was originally very simple, and you could learn it at a glance, maybe you were tired and hungry after dancing for a long time, and soon threw away those constraints and ate with great interest.

For the disciples of Liyuan, Li Longji has always been more tolerant, such a situation is not uncommon, Gao Lishi is not strange, everyone can be happy, is what he values the most.

The three of you come and go, and soon eat a plate of cut mutton, although the two women eat leisurely, Li Longji, who has always talked about health preservation, also ate half a bowl of rice than usual.

The palace people put away the food plates, plates, pots, etc., Xie Aman stood up, first thanked the Son of Heaven for food, and then said with a smile.

"It's strange that everyone and the lady don't like to see the little trick of the slave, this pot of shabu is indeed the entrance, but I'm afraid that it will become the new favorite of the capital in a short time, and it will be popular in the world."

Hearing her words, Li Longji couldn't help but think of the young man who came up with the idea, who seemed to be standing in front of him and talking eloquently.

"One word wins, sage also, this Liu Ji, only sixteen years old, already has this appearance, although it is just a food, but it is the way of the monarch and the minister to complement each other, and it is worthy of being the first family in the scholarly world."

"There are only a handful of people who can be praised by Saburo like this, slave look, this is clearly a love for talent."

Yang Yuhuan cleaned his hands with hot water, and then soaked, listening to him say something interesting, and interjected.

"Don't talk about Yuhuan, I really love materials, but unfortunately, there is no one of the right age in the palace."

He didn't say anything about the right age, but everyone here understood, and at this moment, even Xie Aman was interested, what kind of person is this Liu Ji.

It actually made the Son of Heaven want to recruit a son-in-law.

Just when everyone sighed, a voice asking to see was transmitted into the warm pavilion by the palace people.