() Bai Rong thought for a while and said to Gu Ziyuan: "Wait for me, I'll go back when I go." ”

Not long after, Bai Rong came back with a book and asked the scholar: "Little brother, did you come up with all these poems by yourself?" ”

The scholar scratched his head a little shyly: "I haven't been to a private school, but I have read a lot of books, and they are just the skin of what I learned from them, which makes the two of you surprised." ”

"No, you're writing well, let's buy one." Bai Rong glanced at Gu Ziyuan.

Gu Ziyuan gave her a money bag without hesitation, and Bai Rong weighed it twice, there was a lot of gold in it: "We think your handwriting is very good, take this money, and honor your mother." ”

The scholar took it and looked at it, and was a little flustered when he saw so much money, and hurriedly pushed it back to Bai Rong: "This, this is too much, my words are not worth so much, I can't take it." ”

Bai Rong didn't take it back, and insisted: "But your filial piety is worth it, and you can write poems by yourself without reading, which shows that you have the talent to read, and we also appreciate your perseverance in not being afraid of poverty." ”

"But." The scholar still felt that he was not worthy, and he did not want to be so sympathetic to others, he wanted to earn money with his own hands.

Knowing that the scholar had the self-esteem of being a scholar, Bai Rong immediately took out the book in his hand, and the writing was the word "filial piety".

"This money is not given to you for free, I have a book here, I want you to copy a few copies of it, and distribute these books to other students who want to study, so that "filial piety first" will be promoted, so that Qinghe County and even more places will know your filial piety. ”

Feeling Bai Rong's sincerity, the scholar finally said with emotion: "I promise you, you are all my benefactors, I will use all this money to support my mother well, and I will never let you down, thank you two for your help today!" ”

On the other hand, in the most prosperous brothel in Qinghe County, things are not small.

The nephew of the county magistrate swaggered into the brothel, and as soon as he sat down, he ordered a beauty: "Where is the jasper girl?" ”

With a smile on his face, the old bustard explained that the jade girl had been ordered by someone else, and the county ordered the nephew to wave his hand arrogantly: "I'll pay double the money and call her over." ”

Seeing Qian as usual, the old bustard was a little embarrassed on his face, and then persuaded: "My lord, this time it really won't work, there is a powerful figure behind that master, and he can't be provoked." ”

Where did the nephew of the county order try to not even grab a prostitute or a woman, and without saying a word, he broke into the room of the master that the bustard said.

I saw that the master was surrounded by a group of beauties, and Biyu was lying in his arms shyly, this scene made the nephew annoyed: "Dare to rob me of a woman, do you know who my uncle is?" ”

Ding Xu, who was surrounded by women, was not afraid: "Hmph, who, I want to hear who gave you the courage to dare to fight with Uncle Ben." ”

"So arrogant, okay, you wait for me!" The county ordered his nephew to be so angry that he left without looking back.

It didn't take long for the county magistrate to come to the door in person, and with a few strong martial artists behind him, he pushed open Ding Xu's door with a snap, and directly surrounded the people, so frightened that the beauties trembled and hid.

The county magistrate narrowed his eyes and stared at Ding Xu: "Who are you, dare to make trouble in my county?" ”

"So what do you look like? Think about what tone you should use when talking to Uncle Ben. Ding Xu's eyes flashed with disdain, and he showed the token that was tucked at his waist.

The resplendent token instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the county order was even weaker: "This, this is the imperial order?" ”

Seeing the order is like seeing the king, such valuable things are only available to the powerful celebrities around the emperor.

Ding Xu raised his head proudly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, His Majesty the Emperor is resting in this building, I am his personal attendant, all of you are unhappy, say a few words in front of Your Majesty, don't blame Long Yan for being angry at that time, you can't stand this small county." ”

Hearing this, the county commander immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "This lord, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, but I don't know that Your Majesty is also coming to Qinghe County, and please ask you to be an adult and ignore the villain, don't alarm the saint." ”

Glancing at the county order who was in a low voice, Ding Xu sneered: "Even if you know each other, but you and that nephew have interfered with my good things three or four times today, and I am not interested, what do you say." ”

Seeing that he was so big, and there was no intention of pretending to do so, the county order believed that he was a person next to the emperor, otherwise how could he really have so much confidence.

The county commander was so panicked that he was sweating profusely: "Master, it's all my fault for my ignorant nephew, I will definitely teach him a good lesson when I go back, and let him come over to apologize to you in person." ”

"That's who you are

The sincerity of the prefectural order? It's too poor and sour, so I'd better go to Your Majesty. Ding Xu said and was about to get up.

Hearing this, the county magistrate hugged his thigh anxiously: "Wait! How can these things bother Your Majesty, what do you need, just ask, the lower officials will definitely satisfy you. ”

After thinking about it, Ding Xu said leisurely: "I remember that Your Majesty said before that if you want to eat steamed buns, you should be fat but not greasy, crispy but not hard, if you can make it and make Your Majesty happy, I will naturally not blame you." ”

Looking at the golden imperial decree, even if he had doubts in his heart, the county decree did not dare to speak, so he had to agree, and then retreated resignedly.

As soon as he went out, the county magistrate was so anxious that he knocked his head with a fan: "This bun is fat but not greasy, it's easy to say, it's crisp but not hard, it's obvious that it's embarrassing." ”

In order to find a way to make this kind of steamed buns, the county magistrate posted a notice to hire a cook to make steamed buns, but as soon as people came to the door and heard the request, they shook their heads and left.

Regarding all the things that happened to this matter, Gu Ziyuan's spies quickly came back, and 1510 told Gu Ziyuan about them.

Gu Ziyuan and Bai Rong were very strange, who was so bold as to dare to pretend to be the emperor? No wonder when I ate at the inn before, some people said that the emperor was in the Qinglou.

In the end, Bai Rong proposed to make this bun himself, looking for an opportunity to pull out the fox tail of the person who was pretending to be the emperor, and Gu Ziyuan also accompanied her, he believed her.

In fact, the kind of bun Ding Xu said is a fried bun, but there is no one here who knows how to make it.

As long as the noodles are mixed with water at the right temperature, the soup is boiled out with pork skin and other spices, and then taken out after freezing, cut into cubes, and mixed into the meat filling.

Then in the process of frying the buns, add some water, simmer up and heat over high heat, and after a few minutes, it can be out of the pot, the surface of the bun skin is soft, the bottom is crispy, and the taste is richer.

And Gu Ziyuan also ate fried buns for the first time, and was instantly conquered by this crispy and fragrant bun, and left a few in the inn room to eat as a supper.

After making the steamed buns, Bai Rong and Gu Ziyuan went to the county order mansion together, and the county order was overjoyed after tasting it, and hurriedly led someone to bring the steamed buns to the Qinglou to present them to Ding Xu.