On November 22, the lights were on.

There was a heavy snowfall last night, and at this time the snow had not yet melted, but a roaring bonfire was lit in the small pavilion in the courtyard of Cangsong Garden.

Since everyone is going to play here for two or three days, of course they won't have fun so quickly, so Lin Zhao arranged to eat barbecue in the garden.

Although they are all young men and women, they all drank alcohol last night, so everyone should be unrestrained.

But no matter what you say, there is a difference between men and women.

The matter of men and women sharing the table, one time is enough.

Therefore, the gentlemen relied on roe deer and venison to eat in the pine garden.

The girls were roasting venison in the light chrysanthemum garden next door.

There are maids and maids on both sides to take care of them, and there are also retinues, guards, and brocade guards in various courtyards, so there will be no problems.

Let's say that in the pine garden, Lin Zhao took matters into his own hands and barbecued a tender and fat elk.

Originally, Feng Ziying rolled up her sleeves and manipulated it a few times.

But the style of his son and brother of the family is more about fun, where is there a half-serious look? The barbecue is also unbearable.

In order to prevent the Yanai of General Shenwei's family, Shuntian Fucheng, Uncle Dangchaoguo, and Jinyi Wei Dutang from being poisoned, Lin Zhao decided to do it himself.

So he pushed Feng Ziying away and sat down by himself.

This meat skewer for grilling roe deer meat is still comfortable to start by yourself.

Sun Shaozong didn't say a word, stood beside Lin Zhao and watched him operate, and when he saw that he was actually roasting very smoothly, he suddenly felt slightly surprised.

Although Lin Zhao's father is not a liehou, his ancestors are from a liehou family.

In addition, she is married to the daughter of the princess.

If nothing else, this wealth is indispensable.

It stands to reason that E, who was born in a wealthy family since he was a child, is the master, and this kind of barbecue work does not need to be done by himself, but he didn't expect him to do it well, and even skillful, better than the chef in charge of a big restaurant.

Sure enough, a capable person can do anything!

Feng Ziying was also watching from the side, and couldn't help but feel convinced: "Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to be good at this kind of work." ”

Lin Zhao was tumbling the meat skewers while sprinkling cumin condiments on them, and as drops of golden grease dripped, the aroma suddenly spread all over the courtyard.

"If you work hard, you will definitely learn quickly!" Lin Zhao said unashamedly, and said: "When my father was still doing the noble job of the doctor of Lantai Temple, I often barbecued at home, not only roasted venison and roasted mushrooms, roasted garlic, roasted mutton, other rabbits, wild boars, roe deer and so on. ”

After that, he put a large row of grilled meat skewers on a porcelain plate, put it on the table, and continued: "Now that I am an official and have people under my hands, this kind of work is not often done, and sometimes I miss it very much. ”

Others are just that, when Baoyu heard it, she unconsciously felt a sense of confidant.

I used to think that Cousin Lin was a fool, but I didn't expect that now it seems that he is also a hermit who yearns to avoid the world and is dedicated to seclusion for fun.

By the way, it is said that the big is hidden in the court, the middle is hidden in the city, and the small is hidden in the wild.

Could it be that Cousin Lin is a big hidden.

With his own talent, he went up to the king and Fu Li Min, and after Haiqing Heyan, he withdrew and retired to the mountains.

Thinking of this, Baoyu couldn't help but yearn for it.

If he Jia Baoyu is also like this, he is in the court, and he is happy in his career in the court, so that the old lady, the old man, and the wife are happy.

Not to mention that Jia Baoyu was daydreaming, after Lin Zhao barbecued a pair of meat skewers here, he manipulated another shelf next to him.

A tender and fat elk is slowly spinning on the grill, and the smell of incense, corresponding to the cold snow scene outside, makes people more and more appetizing.

Speaking of which, venison is more mouth-watering than camphor meat.

Xue Pan ate a few meat skewers, picked up the dagger again, slice a large piece on the root of his thigh, inserted it with a knife, smeared a lot of sauce on the plate, and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it in a big mouth.

This side was tightened, and the hot air was spitting out, and it was easy to swallow, but it was a look of satisfaction.

"This venison with dogwood is stronger than average!"

Lin Zhao glanced at Xue Pan, secretly amused in his heart.

He is a Jinling person, he doesn't like duck blood vermicelli soup, but he likes the spicy taste in Sichuan and Hunan areas, which is quite weird.

By the way, it stands to reason that chili peppers have been introduced to China since the end of the Ming Dynasty, and they should have been very popular, why haven't you heard of this condiment among the wealthy nobles?

Is it all spread among the Lower Riba people?

And Baoyu is different from Xue Pan.

Although he didn't cut it with a dagger, he cut it to the fattest and tender lower abdomen, and gently dotted a condiment on it, and ate it very much.

This is what a wealthy son looks like.

But it was what he called a feast.

According to him, when he ate venison at home some time ago, he was restrained by his family and did not eat enough.

Everyone ate for a while, because they were all gentlemen, and the maids and maids were all driven away, so they spoke freely.

Feng Ziying said: "Brother Lin, speaking of which, when I was chatting with my father a few days ago, he said that he was afraid that you would not be able to work in the position of Jinyi Weidutang for a long time, and you might even stay in the court for a short time. ”

No wonder it's just a yamani.

Without going through the experience of officialdom, just wanton among the children of the family, how can you figure out the Tao in the officialdom so quickly?

Therefore, the thinking gap between Feng Yanei and Shenwu General Feng Tang is only afraid that there are still three or five Sun Shaozong distances.

But since we're friends, let's tell him about it.

So he briefly recounted that his father would definitely enter Beijing within a year or two because of his excellent political achievements, and it was estimated that he would hold a real official position in the Sixth Ministry, and then worship the prime minister and enter the cabinet.

At that time, the Lin family was old and young, literate and martial, and they were high-ranking officials, which must have hindered the eyes of hundreds of officials in the court.

If Lin Zhao's military position is in the frontier, it doesn't matter, or it doesn't hurt to serve as a small military attache in the capital, but Lin Zhao serves as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and he has 100,000 elite soldiers in his hands.

It is reported that in the battle of Iron Net Mountain, which was secretive between the DPRK and China, the final decision was the Jinyi guards sent by Lin Zhao, which directly became the most important weight to crush the rebels.

When the emperor sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart, he will naturally express it.

Although the more talents who govern the country and march to war, the better.

But all of them have a relationship, and what affects the emperor's mood is it.

Of course, Lin Zhao only briefly talked about the court conventions and officialdom rules at most, and naturally he wouldn't say what the emperor thought.

But this is enough for Feng Yanei to understand.

Feng Ziying thought about it, then nodded, then sighed, and said: "Speaking of which, the adults in my family are Shenwu generals, but they are too old, and I am afraid that they will not be able to do it for a few years, so I recently let me become an official, and I still want to play for a few years, and it is not uncommon to be a big official, now that I think about it, I am really ashamed of my father's expectations." ”

In fact, Feng Ziying served as a small officer in the Xiao Cavalry Battalion under the command of his father, but he played all day and night, and he didn't even go to the point, and he was simply a loser's son who ate empty wages.

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand and patted Feng Ziying on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "As the saying goes, people have no foresight, they must have near-term worries, if you can't rise step by step under the rules of officialdom, I'm afraid that after General Feng retires, you, Feng Yanei, will have a good life......"

Before he finished speaking, a servant suddenly came in and reported: "Uncle, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, the same acquaintance Li Long, rode a fast horse to visit him, saying that there is something important to report." ”