Chapter Ninety-Nine: Decanting Soup
Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great.
Nanjin bowed down and said, "My lord, the subordinates didn't mean to control the affairs of the mansion!" β
The General's Mansion was officially renamed the Commander's Mansion and became the only residence of the king.
Yue Qize was even more angry!
Why?
He apologized and he was still not satisfied, so what should I do?
Isn't it more sincere to kneel?
Yue Qize was very uncomfortable when he heard the word adult coming out of Nanjin's small mouth!
What about the brother who said he was good?
I forgot it in less than an hour, and it was drunk again!
"You come in for me!"
Nanjin hung his head in the tangled kneeling and not kneeling, and the soldiers on duty were completely sleepy.
Fortunately, they weren't caught napping by Deputy Commander Yue before, and the commander of the southern camp was miserable!
Yue Ming was not worried about his master, and dozed off with one hand at the end of the hall.
A bronze tiger-striped oil lamp illuminates the whole place, and the light is gradually dimming.
Yue Qize knocked on the table, and Nanjin decided to be a shrunken turtle first, and wait for him to vent his anger before explaining.
Yue Ming was sleeping soundly, and the sudden sound of coldness frightened him so much that his hands and feet jumped, and he fell backwards with the chair and fell on all fours.
Completely blinded, completely awake!
"Hissγγγ"
Yue Ming stood up with his waist on his back: "Master, the little one is innocent, please punish him!" β
He rubbed his eyes, that little man must be going south!
Yue Qize sat on the main seat, and saw the corners of Nanjin's upturned mouth clearly, and his mood inexplicably turned from cloudy to sunny!
"Why haven't you slept yet? Let's go down! "Why didn't you see anyone?
Every time the master comes back from the banquet, in addition to the smell of wine or wine, how can he do without eating?
"Master, there are some porridge and side dishes warm on the charcoal fire, can you bring the small ones to you?"
Yue Qize wanted to refuse, but when he thought that he hadn't eaten much food in the south, he nodded slightly.
Yue Ming went happily, this proposal, the master would have rejected it nine times out of ten before, tonight is extremely hungry!
In the side hall, the porridge is fragrant, a plate of sour and hot pickled bamboo shoots, a plate of stir-fried cabbage, a plate of corn cake, a plate of minced meat and mushrooms, and a large bowl of porridge.
Nanjin muttered in his heart, if you don't do anything sitting at the table, is it possible that you are waiting for his subordinate to be courteous?
Well, who let him do the wrong thing in the first place!
"Sit down!"
Nanjin is stupid, but he can't react, do you want to sit down and serve?
"My lord, my subordinates don't have to sit, just stand!"
It's not sober yet!
Yue Qize wondered, Chinese New Year's Eve went south to take a bath and woke up, now most of the hours have passed, is it too much wine?
I just wanted to call Yue Ming to prepare a sobering soup, but I remembered that he went to sleep.
Come on, let's go on your own!
Nanjin saw Yue Qize go out without saying a word, and he had to follow.
Otherwise, the anger will ferment, and I can't stand it!
Who knew that Yue Qize suddenly stopped, and Nanjin hit him headlong on his back.
The nose was sore and tears were glistening.
Yue Qize was glad to hold on to the door frame, if he knocked him down, it would definitely be a shadow, an embarrassing shadow!
Yue Qize turned to look at Nanjin: "It hurts?" You say I'm going out, what are you going to do? β
Finally relented!
Nanjin interpreted three points of pain into seven points, covering his nose and being aggrieved.
"It's so strange for adults to ask, I don't follow adults to follow anyone!"
Yue Qize's heart was slightly sweet with a slight tingling, can he say this casually?
Does he know how much misunderstanding it will cause?
"You sit down to eat first, and I'll go out for a while."
Nanjin was a little confused, wasn't he angry?
How can this gesture of concern be explained?
If you don't faint, is it possible that alcohol is still doing it?
"Are you sure it's not a punishment?"
Nanjin's eyes are like bells, and the eyelids are tough enough, otherwise the eyeballs will be dangerous!
Yue Qize was even more convinced that he hadn't sobered up, so he took his hand and returned to the table and sat down.
"Your hands are frozen, and what about your robe?"
He is a big man wrapped in other people's robes, and he can't tell what kind of body he has when he is seen by others.
It's especially bad for Yue Qize!
"In a package on horseback!"
Yue Qize thought that he would rather be frozen than wear his own robe, and his heart was very depressed.
"The robe is for you to wear, what are you doing on horseback?"
It's angry again, as for it?
"I'm not cold, only my hands are blown by the wind, I don't believe you touch it!"
Facing the innocent gaze of Shangnanjin, Yue Qize was embarrassed.
How can you quit this kind of thing that is one with the spirit and flesh?
"Don't talk nonsense, sit down and wait!"
Nanjin watched him trot all the way, and sat down at the table silently, Yue Qize must have dealt with something urgent!
alas
If Yue Qize is not angry, then do you want to explain Yu Quan's matter?
Without explaining, what if he thinks he acted wrongly in retrospect?
Sticking out his head and shrinking his head is also a knife, and when he speaks well, he may be able to get a waiver!
Go south to make up your mind, and when Yue Qize comes back, he will make it clear.
Seeing Yue Qize coming over with a bowl, Nanjin was curious, didn't he go to deal with an urgent matter?
What do you do in the kitchen?
As Yue Qize approached, a strong smell of vinegar ushered in, and a bad premonition rose in Nanjin's heart.
Sure enough, it was prepared for himself, and it was revenge?
The white porcelain mackerel lotus pattern bowl is filled with caramel-colored vinegar water, which is similar to the ginger soup on Chinese New Year's Eve - there is no use for the staple food!
Yue Qize rubbed his hands, the soup was a little hot.
"This is a sobering soup, you won't get dizzy and headaches when you drink it!"
Looking at the steaming thick sour soup, Nanjin's teeth were so sore that he didn't have the courage to take a second look.
I couldn't refuse his kindness, so I could only shift the target: "My lordγγγ"
If it weren't for Nanjin's drinking too much tonight, he would have investigated it clearly.
Yue Qize was dissatisfied: "Brother of the in-laws, are you just talking about it? β
Off topic, okay!
"Third brother, wouldn't it be repugnable if I called you like this in front of people!"
"Knowing that you recognized your younger brother, there are a sea of people in the army who have this idea, and when someone competes with me for your favor, I am not happy."
"The third brother is only allowed to accept one of my younger brothers, and there can be no one else."
Yue Qize felt sorry for the sensible of Nanjin, he deliberately said that he was domineering and rude, because he was afraid that the spread of this matter would hinder his reputation!
"It's enough of a headache to have a younger brother of yours, and come back? Without! β
Entering the south with starry eyes, Yue Qize's words are a reassuring pill.
Does he trust himself from the bottom of his heart? One step closer to the goal.
"The third brother is so good!"
Yue Qize pushed the bowl over: "The sobering soup is just right to drink, drink it quickly!" β
What if the diversion is unsuccessful?
Nanjin flattered: "Third brother, I'm sober, okay if you don't drink?" β
Yue Qize sternly refused: "I'm embarrassed to say, your face is crimson, and the wine is soaring, you can't drink it!" β
Nanjin picked up the bowl, when will he be able to harden himself in front of him?
When I met him, my mind was always off track.
Yue Qize persuaded: "In the future, if you can't drink alcohol, drink less, and if you can't control it, you will get into trouble, so it's better to be sober and aware of the trouble." β
With Nanjin's brain, if he encounters trouble when he is sober, it will not be difficult for him.
Halfway through the drink, Nanjin's little face turned sour, and he really couldn't drink it anymore.
I can't stand this kind of thing that I do with good intentions, it's all bad!
A bowl of ginger soup, he was on fire for a few days.
A bowl of sobering soup, is he unable to eat for three days!
Nanjin put down the bowl and pushed: "Third brother, you also drank a lot of wine, why don't you drink sobering soup?" β
It's so sour, it's time to buy vinegar again in the kitchen tomorrow!