133.Chapter 133
Just as Princess Danyang was thinking like this, a voice suddenly came from the backyard kitchen: "Sheep soup ramen is here." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
This shout immediately interrupted the chatter of the guests of the Eight Immortals Residence, and then, the well-trained food serving guys of the Eight Immortals Residence had already come out, and four portions of noodle soup on one plate were scattered one by one.
After the mutton soup ramen was served, everyone present was already a little impatient, the ramen was said by the emperor after eating, how could they not move their fingers?
Therefore, when the guy serving the food retreated, under the signal of the eldest grandson Wuji, everyone had already moved their chopsticks.
Each person's bowl is not very big, after picking out the ramen with chopsticks, there is not much left in the bowl, Fang Xuanling has been excited about ramen for a long time, so he took the first bite, and when he bit down, he felt that the ramen was very strong, much stronger than the noodles he had eaten before.
The taste of mutton soup has been deep into the noodles, eat with a strong fragrance, after eating a mouthful of noodles, and then drink a mouthful of soup, it is the taste of mutton soup to the point of no return, more importantly, mutton soup is fresh but not fat, fragrant but not greasy, it is really just right.
When everyone opened their mouths, they couldn't hold it back, so the entire Eight Immortals Residence, except for the sound of eating, there was no other sound, but this situation did not last long.
A bowl of noodles is too little, and after eating a few bites of noodles and drinking a few mouthfuls of soup, it's gone.
Everyone looked at each other, although they didn't say it explicitly, they all knew that this side was made by Tang Zhou's little marquis, so even if they wanted to drink another bowl, no one dared to ask for another bowl.
The dishes and chopsticks were quickly taken away by the guys, and the entire Eight Immortals Residence slowly became lively again, although they praised the food just now, but for Tang Zhou, these great Confucians all avoided talking about it, maybe it was kindness, maybe it was disdain.
After Tang Zhou dealt with the kitchen matter, he went straight to the hall and sat down at the table of Cheng Chumo and Princess Danyang, Princess Danyang also ate mutton soup ramen just now, she was not as envious as others for this taste, but after Tang Zhou sat down, she still said a few words of praise, and the words between the two were so decent, it was completely unimaginable that the intimacy between the two of them was completely unimaginable.
And in this conversation between the two, Princess Danyang conveyed a message to Tang Zhou, that is, after the banquet, the two went to the Gu Tiao Pavilion to discuss something.
For this, Tang Zhou naturally agreed with all his heart.
After eating the mutton soup ramen, the other meals became tasteless for some reason, so at this time, in addition to drinking, everyone was chatting and talking about the rows they received from each other this year.
After Princess Danyang got Tang Zhou's hint, she tried Cen Wenwen and Yang Shidao, and the two didn't seem to be aware of Princess Danyang's temptation, but the two of them didn't have any impression of He Lianshan.
Although Princess Danyang felt strange, she didn't ask again, thinking that He Lianshan's talent was difficult to enter the eyes of these two people, so they didn't particularly remember it.
After Princess Danyang returned to her seat, she told Tang Zhou about this, Tang Zhou bowed slightly, and did not say anything more.
At this time, the words of a Confucian named Dong Yang next to him attracted the attention of the people around him.
"Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the wind of investment bank papers has prevailed, and after the investment papers, it is often inconvenient for us people to publish the results immediately, which has caused some juniors to be anxious.
Speaking of this, Dong Yang looked at the juniors at the table and said, "You have all voted for the scroll this year, I don't know if you can be in a hurry, but have you written a poem to ask the elders who have submitted the scroll?" ”
Seeing that they were asked, several juniors hurriedly got up and responded: "After submitting the scroll, I was naturally in a hurry, and for this reason, I also wrote a poem to ask." ”
At this time, some great Confucians also stood up and said that they had indeed encountered such a situation.
Dong Yang smiled and said, "Yes, the old man has also encountered it, but you juniors, do you know what kind of trial inquiry can make our seniors can't help but want to go back to you?" ”
The juniors looked at each other, and their hearts were at a loss.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Dong Yang said again: "Two aspects, one is that we like the line scroll you voted before, so no matter how your inquiry line scroll is written, we will probably give you a reply, and second, maybe your previous line scroll is not as good as we want, but if the poem made by your inquiry line scroll is particularly good, we will also give you juniors a chance." ”
After hearing Dong Yang's words, everyone nodded again and again and said yes, as long as they are talented, they will not be buried;
And just when everyone said yes one after another, Yang Shidao suddenly smiled and said: "In this case, at a banquet like today, we might as well let these juniors write a poem as a trial to see which of their poems can move us." ”
The elders present are all Confucian and knowledgeable people in the court, and there is no problem for them to call these juniors like this, and Yang Shidao's proposal was immediately recognized by other elders, and after the elders approved, even if these juniors don't want to do it, they have to do it.
After this agreement, some juniors stood up to offer poems, and most of these juniors who came with them were proud disciples of these great Confucians, so there was no problem at all in composing a poem, and there was no problem even in composing one or two very good poems.
There are people who keep composing poems, and today's banquet has been pushed to the high cao, and everyone compares with each other, so half an hour later, these juniors are almost finished, but among these people, Cheng Chumo and Tang Zhou have not done it, not because they don't want to do it, but no one has asked them to do it at all.
Among these juniors, most of them are proud disciples of Confucianism, and even the eldest grandson Wen can be regarded as the son of the knowledgeable eldest grandson Wuji, but Cheng Chumo is the son of a military general, and these Confucians despise him from the bottom of their hearts.
And Tang Zhou, he is just a cook, even if he had a little talent before, but at a banquet like today, these Confucians will not take him seriously, not to mention, Tang Zhou cooked with them not long ago and asked a cook to compose poems, they felt that this was simply an insult to today's party.
No one invited him, and Tang Zhou naturally wouldn't lick his face and beg them to let him compose a poem, but these people had eaten the food he cooked just now, but now they looked down on him like this, which made Tang Zhou very angry, and Princess Danyang next to him was also very angry with him.
Therefore, Tang Zhou is ready to turn this elegant event into a joke.