I heard that I ate roast duck from the cheap shop, and others were just fine, Qi Jin was happy, and pulled Qi Jiguang's sleeve: "Uncle, let's go!" Since you went to Jizhen to take up your post, my nephew has also gone to Beijing dozens of times in the past ten years, and I haven't tasted the duck of the cheap shop once. ”

Lu Yuanzhi and Niu Dali looked at each other, the two guys smiled with a thief's eyebrows, and secretly said that Qi Dashuai did everything to give gifts to Zhang Xiangye, but he was very picky about his nephew, and he hadn't even eaten the most famous roast duck in Beijing for more than ten years in Jizhen, hehe, our brothers followed Chief Qin, but they even tasted the imperial banquet, what is the bargain?

Qi Jiguang groaned slightly, and then smiled at Qin Lin: "Okay! Brother Qin and I hit it off at first sight, and it was time to have a drink. ”

On the second day of the first lunar month, most of the shops and restaurants in Beijing are closed for the New Year, but the restaurants such as Cheap Fang, Yichun Ju, and Baxian Restaurant, which specialize in the business of official eunuchs and dignitaries, are still open as usual, and there are many customers, which is several times better than the business of ordinary people.

At this time, it was dinner time, and everyone saw that the cheap shop was overcrowded, and they didn't know how many diners there were, all of them were officials from various yamen in Beijing.

"Oh, it's all well-dressed beasts!" Lu Yuanzhi pouted.

At this time, "well-dressed beasts" is not a derogatory term, because of the mendification of the chest of officials in the Ming Dynasty, civil officials are peacocks and white pheasants and other birds, and military attaches are lions, tigers and leopards and other beasts, so they use clothed beasts to refer to court officials.

There was no empty seat, Qi Jiguang suddenly showed embarrassment, and Qi Jin pouted and looked at Qin Lin with a blank eye, expecting him to change restaurants and invite guests.

Qi Jin is a straight-hearted, he has been a personal soldier for Qi Jiguang since he was a child, and he has followed Qi Shaobao to learn the art of war, and his ability to fight has been passed down by his uncle.

Full? It's hard to defeat Qin Lin.

He made an understatement look, and the fat man Lu went straight to the cheap shop, and said a few words to the same chubby shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper immediately trotted to the door, nodded and said: "Chief Qin, the private room you booked is upstairs, please, please here!" ”

There are still a lot of diners waiting in line at this time, but the fat shopkeeper made it clear that this Chief Qin is a pre-booked position, so they have nothing to say.

"Ah, it turns out that Chief Qin has booked the position in advance!" Qi Jin was elated.

Originally, according to Qi Jiguang and Qin Lin's peers, he should have called Uncle Qin, but Qi Jin was ten years older than Qin Lin, so he was only willing to call the chief.

Qi Jiguang smiled and arched his hand towards Qin Lin: "What Yao Lao Ba said is that Brother Qin really has great powers in Beijing. ”

First-class restaurants like cheap shops, such as Zhang Whale and Xu Jue, who can't be provoked, suddenly come to eat, but there is no place, and if you are angry, you will seal your store and arrest people, so you have to keep one or two private rooms in advance, and it will be good to respond in case of emergency.

Most of the diners in the cheap shop are officials in Beijing, for example, its signboard is inscribed by Yang Jisheng, a loyal minister who impeached Yan Song during the Jiajing period.

But Qin Lin and Qin are different, not to mention that his murderous reputation for sawing his head and examining injuries has spread all over the capital, even the official position of Jinyi Wei in charge of Nanya is enough to make outsiders cold, and it is even rumored that Feng Dugong beat his nephew, the original Zhangnan Ya Feng Bangning, to the bottom for him.

If you offend Chief Qin, do you still want to do business in Jingshi?

The smile on the fat shopkeeper's face squeezed his eyes and nose out of sight.

Qi Jin is a straight-hearted person and doesn't understand the tricks here, but Qi Jiguang knows it, and he knows more and more that Qin Lin has some skills in Beijing.

In the private room, the guest and the host sat down, Qin Lin and Qi Jiguang sat opposite each other, and Niu Dali, Lu Yuanzhi, and Qi Jin fought horizontally.

The fat shopkeeper added to the intention to please, before he finished drinking half a cup of tea, the fragrant and bright three roast ducks were served, the fat shopkeeper personally slammed the blade skin, the knife light was as straight as snowflakes, and everyone was dazzled, and before they could see what was going on, the skin and flesh of the three roast ducks were sliced down, and only the duck rack remained.

When he was still in the fat shopkeeper and slice the duck, Qi Jin drooled and stretched out his chopsticks when he finished slicing a piece.

With a snap, Qi Jiguang used his chopsticks to push Qi Jin's away, "Ramming goods!" It is eaten with lotus leaf cake and green onion dipping sauce. ”

After saying that, Qi Jiguang smiled at Qin Lin, with a smug face: "Don't hide it from Brother Qin, the old brother still ate roast duck at Xiangye's mansion the year before last, so he knows this idea of pomp." ”

Qin Lin nodded and smiled, but he wondered in his heart: Listening to Qi Jiguang's tone, as the Zuo Du Governor, Shaobao, and General of the General Army, who is a first-class martial artist, he has only eaten roast duck in Zhang Juzheng's mansion for more than ten years in Beijing? Could it be that he doesn't like it?

But later, although Qi Jiguang ate Xiangswen, he still wrapped lotus leaf cakes one after another and tasted them carefully, and praised them several times; Qi Jin is even more windswept and does not stop, although his body is not as tall and burly as Niu Dali, but it is practiced in the perennial battle formation, with wide shoulders and broad chest, exceptionally strong, and a very large belly.

Rao is Qin Lin is scheming, and he can't figure out which one of the two masters of the Qi family is singing.

However, he didn't treat himself to watch Qi Jiguang eat ducks, and when he was five or six minutes full, and the soup boiled on the duck rack was also served, he slowly pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and said something about the anti-Japanese war back then and the current imperial captivity.

"The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of the Earth, don't be surprised by my little son, don't panic, I have Qi Ye will resist", this is a folk song spread by the people along the southeast coast, Qi Jiguang has made a special honor against the Japanese, which is the most proud thing in his life, since Qin Lin intends to mention it, he is also willing to say a few words.

However, Qi Jiguang is always very humble when he speaks, either the court is strategic, and the favor is appropriate, or the supervision and command are effective, and when it comes to his own merits, he will immediately mention it, if you just listen to what he says, you will not have achieved an inch on the battlefield.

Knowing Qi Jiguang's surname, Qin Lin didn't feel strange.

It was Qi Jin who spoke straightforwardly, but he was young, and he was still a child when he beat the Japanese Kou, and he mainly talked about the little prince and Dong Fox in Jizhen, although his speech was not as dexterous as his uncle, but it was a real bloody battle on the battlefield, and a few words led everyone to the battlefield of blue blood and yellow sand, so that Lu Yuanzhi and Niu Dali listened to the blood boiling, and swept away the slight contempt for the two Qi families.

After the third round of drinking, everyone had a little dizziness on their faces, and Qin Lin suddenly asked: "Governor Yang Zhaoyang is afraid that corruption is very powerful, right?" ”

Qi Jinzheng said smoothly, and was asked by Qin Lin coldly, and rushed out: "Hey, how do you know?" ”

Qi Jiguang frowned, glared at his nephew extremely sternly, and looked at Qin Lin with a rather uneasy expression.

Qin Lin touched his chin, the corners of his mouth turned up, he laughed, and suddenly reached out and slapped the table hard: "Brother Qi, how long do you want to hide your brother?!" ”

(To be continued)