In the previous chapter, it was mentioned that Zhao Gou moved his mouth, and Hu Die made the first cream cake in Song Dynasty China, and Zhao Gou took out the cream cake to reward the best performers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Gou knew that Liu Bin had been walking around the Western Regions since he was a child, so he was worried that Liu Bin would recognize it as a foreign original cake. Who knows, Liu Bin also licked his mouth and wiped the fork, and his mouth was covered with cream, which he had never seen at a glance. Seeing this, Zhao Gou thought to himself, too, Europe is still in the dark Middle Ages, and Westerners are still pouring on the street through their own windows, so it is strange that cakes can be invented in such an environment. It seems that he and Hu Die made the world's first cream cake nine times out of ten, thinking of this, Zhao Gou couldn't help but be more proud, threw off his sleeves, and the cream cake was a mutton stuffed dumpling, and he feasted on it.

After eating and drinking, the others went to the bonfire party (in the end, the New Year, we can't be stingy, Zhao Gou told Zhao Ye and Wang Boyan a few days ago. So, the two of them bought pigs and sheep from the people, and prepared this bonfire feast where all the officers and soldiers of the volunteers could eat barbecue and eat until they could).

There is wine today and drunk today, even if the shadow of the death of the country is pressed on the hearts of the military and people of the Daimyo's Mansion, but at this time last year, the country was also ravaged by the Jin people, and didn't it survive in the end? What's more, it's always good to have a good birthday. Under such a mentality, there are thousands of dance pavilions and song platforms in the Daimyo Mansion, and tens of thousands of Lin Palace Fanyu, singing and dancing again, and it is still a prosperous and prosperous world.

However, at this time, Zhao Gou was not in the mood for the New Year, he just ate the first piece of barbecue before the bonfire feast began, meaning that after eating, he returned to the official residence. After returning to the mansion and entering the study, he asked Lan Qi to light all the lamps, and then, he sat in his seat, studied the roster of volunteers, and reviewed the names, ages, trade sizes, personalities, experiences, and even family backgrounds of the centurions and tens.

Zhao Gou has always had a concept that the key to being a good emperor is not to govern the country, that is what the prime minister does; It's not a hundred battles, that's what generals do. The key to a good emperor is to discover talents and let them make the best use of them, and it is enough to let go of the specifics and only talk about philosophy. Song Renzong, the best emperor of the Song Dynasty, is not a Pepsi, but he can be an official, this is the reason. Therefore, Zhao Gou felt that he had to understand each of his generals first. As if he were memorizing words in modern times, he wrote down officers who were particularly important or not well enough to know on a small piece of paper, and took out a few people to memorize and contact them at any time, so that he could get to know them well. When he remembered that Qian Duoduo, the new ten-master of the Daimyo's Mansion, had a beard, was strong and upright, and was suitable to enter the guard camp (he laughed for the name Qian Duoduo for a long time in his heart), Lan Qi entered the house and said, "King, Yue Fei asks to see you." ”

Zhao Gou raised his eyebrows and nodded while collecting the note, "Okay, please let him in." ”

After a while, Yue Fei entered the house with his own strip in his hand, saluting, greeting, and greeting.

Zhao Gou looked Yue Fei up and down, remembering that some young people in modern times were like people when they were civilians, but as soon as they put on their military uniforms, they stood up like a national male god. Yue Fei is like this, when he first met, he was wearing civilian clothes, he didn't think he was outstanding, and he was stuffed into the volunteers, and he couldn't see him even if he looked at him ten times. But now, wearing a very ordinary leather armor, his face is set off to be particularly handsome, and he originally had a thin figure in some clothes, but with the blessing of leather armor, he also looks extraordinarily stylish. Such a person is probably a natural soldier, right? Zhao Gou thought as he rubbed his chin that hadn't grown a beard yet.

When Zhao Gou was thinking nonsense, Yue Fei had already handed over Tiao Chen to Lan Qi for forwarding, and then bowed his hand and said loudly, "The last general, Yue Fei, see the generalissimo." ”

Zhao Gou took the Tiao Chen, it seems that there are more than ten pages, and he is particularly uncomfortable in his heart, these Tiao Chen, who persuaded him to send troops to rescue Song Qinzong, he has read too much, even if it is written by Yue Fei, he doesn't want to read it at all. Zhao Gou rolled his eyes in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said incorrectly, "Pengju, Marshal Ben's cream cake, have you eaten it?" ”

Yue Fei had long been accustomed to Zhao Gou's opening remarks, he arched his hand and replied, "Generalissimo Xie is kind, the pastries are soft and sweet, Fei has never eaten such special food." ”

Zhao Gou smiled and nodded, and said in his heart that Marshal Ben is so good to you, but you only have Song Qinzong in your heart. Emancipate your mind! In addition to being born a few years earlier than Marshal Ben, does Song Qinzong have any other advantages? Thinking so in his heart, he couldn't say that. In a hierarchical society, monarchs and ministers, fathers and sons, are the last word that cannot be surpassed. Zhao Gou could only continue to interrupt, "Yue Qing, aren't you going to go to the bonfire party to have fun with your comrades?" ”

Yue Fei replied with a clear eye, "After the last general meets the generalissimo, he will go." ”

Zhao Gou thought sourly, this product is for the sake of Song Huizong and Song Qinzong, and even the rice is not delicious! But on his lips, Zhao Gou still praised, "Alas, if I were the generals of the Great Song Dynasty, they would all be like you, and the Great Song Dynasty would have already conquered the Quartet." ”

Yue Fei raised his head and glanced at Zhao Gou quickly, and probably saw the stack of notes with the names of the officers in his hand, and boasted back, "If the officials and high-ranking lords of the Great Song Dynasty are all like generalissimos, the generals will naturally be like the last generals." ”

Zhao Gou Yile thought to himself, Yue Fei, you are too immodest, praise you twice, how can you really use yourself as a benchmark!? But then again, Yue Fei is only twenty-four or five years old this year, and if he wants to be as sleek as Wang Boyan or Zhao Ye, that's the hell. Being praised by Yue Fei, Zhao Gou was always very happy. It's just that this happy mood lasted for three seconds, and Zhao Gou was not happy again, thinking to himself, Marshal Ben is so good, you and Zong Ze always think about Song Huizong and Song Qinzong, these two brain-dead emperors, one is to govern the country with paintings, and the other is to guard the city. Hum! Even if they run away, they can't outrun Marshal Ben! Thinking of this, Zhao Gou was even more unconvinced, and there was also a complaint in his tone, he knocked Yue Fei's strip Chen with his index finger, and said, "As for going to Bianliang to save the driver, let's talk about it after the New Year." ”

Yue Fei was embarrassed for a moment when he heard Zhao Gou say this, and then arched his hand and said, "Uh, Generalissimo, the last general's Tiao Chen didn't say anything about King Qin." ”

Zhao Gou was stunned for a moment when he heard Yue Fei say this, and then he was ecstatic in his heart, and quickly opened Yue Fei's article and looked at it, there were ten suggestions in it, and none of them were sent to Bianliang Qinwang. Zhao Gouxi smiled, as if the daughter-in-law of a thousand years had become a mother-in-law, and said in his heart, Yue Fei, you finally want to open it! But on the surface, he still had to pretend to be serious, and he couldn't bear it so much that the muscles on his face spasmed, he hurriedly waved his hand to Yue Fei, and said, "Yue Qing, Marshal Ben, let's take a closer look, you, you go and eat meat with your brothers." ”

Yue Fei said yes, and then left backwards.

When Yue Fei closed the door outside, Zhao Gou was happy, and the muscles on his face collapsed with laughter, however, Zhao Gou was overjoyed, and at the same time, he thought fiercely - damn it, who said that Yue Fei was stupid and loyal, Lao Tzu killed it!