"The duck skin is crispy, the duck meat is delicate, accompanied by the green onion white thin noodles, dipped in the sweet sauce, not only not greasy, but also has a flavor, it is indeed good, I have never tasted such a delicacy in the palace." After eating a piece of roast duck, Yang Guangmei, who had been savoring it for a long time, praised it with soothing eyes.

"This is not bad, what is this dish called?" Yu Wenshu also ate with his eyebrows fluttering, and after a lot of effort, the general garlic vegetable core in front of him was at the bottom.

And that Yu Shiji also has a case, the same vegetable field tasted there, from time to time showing a look of enjoyment, it seems that these fresh dishes in this hotel are indeed enough to ⊥ the appetite of this ancient people, otherwise, how can those noble children have to run to us once in three or five days, and they will gobble up every time they eat.

"This is the garlic core, which is pounded into a puree and used to stir-fry this carefully selected vegetable core." Yang Xiong said with a smile. "These days, the old man himself has been here a few times, and the delicious food here is really unforgettable

"Since Brother Wang knows that there is such a place in Lu Dao, why didn't he inform Yu I earlier? Isn't it that Brother Wang wants to be alone? Yang Guangha smiled and joked with old Yang Xiong.

Yu Wenshu also smiled: "I'm afraid that the chef in the prince's mansion has already got a lot of fresh dishes."

"There are really a lot of fresh dishes, but they are all from Wuji's nephew, Your Majesty and Wen Shu must also know that the old man doesn't like meat, but now, this roast duck is an indispensable thing every day." Yang Xiong smiled and picked up a piece of roast duck that had been wrapped in bread with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, enjoying it beautifully.

The old guy was purely fooling, but since Yang Xiong returned to Luoyang, Yang Shidao really invited a hotel chef to go back, and Yang Xiong was afraid that he had really tasted a lot of delicious food during this time.

After eating some food, Yang Guang, who took a sip of fine wine, wiped his mouth and asked casually: "Eldest grandson Wuji, you just told me in the theater that many of the plays performed in the Grand Theater were written by you, right?" ”

"Exactly." I nodded honestly and replied. At this time, Yang Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his chopsticks gently tapped the plate. made Ben Gongzi's heart jump slightly, could it be that Yang Guang called me, not only to meet me, an Oscar-level screenwriter, but also other things?

I quietly raised the corner of my eyes and looked to the side, and Yu Wenshu's expression was already very solemn. "This drama is really good, it is very shocking, but the old man has something to understand, and I hope that the virtuous nephew will solve the old man's doubts."

"Don't dare to be, please speak out, Wuji should do his best." I took a deep breath and smiled modestly, but my mind raced. Take a look at Yang Guang who was drinking and eating roast duck in Anzhiruosu, and then look at Yang Xiong who was looking at me with a smile, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, as long as my son deals with it properly, there should be no problem.

"That Ran Min is a hero of the Han people, which is really admirable, but what is Hu Lu and what is Huaxia?" Yu Wenshu said unhurriedly, and quietly glanced at Yang Guang, who was on the couch.

I sank slightly, leaned on, and understood, the Sui Dynasty was founded, relying on most of the noble ministers, it turned out to be foreign races, although many guys have proclaimed that their XX generation ancestors are Han nationality, but the water here is not small.

And the guy Yuwen in front of him is the authentic Xianbei clan, which belongs to the category of foreign races, even the Yang family of the Son of Heaven was once given the Xianbei surname Puluru by the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Although I don't know what Yuwenshu's purpose is, I know that in front of Yang Guang, I must give a satisfactory answer, Yang Guang is not a kind person, if this guy goes crazy at that time, this son can't resist it.

After thinking about it for a while, Ben Gongzi calmly replied: "Hu Lu does not refer to a certain race, but to any alien race that invades our Central Plains, does not treat our Chinese people as human beings, treats us as slaves, plunders my property, and robs my children. For example, in the Western Zhou Dynasty, it was used to refer to Xirong, and in the Qin and Han dynasties, it was used to refer to the Xiongnu, and now, it is used to refer to the Turks.

Hehe, this explanation is really novel, but it is irrefutable. Then I ask you, what is Huaxia? Yang Guang put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked me with great interest. Don't take the words of the ancients to perfunctory. I want to listen to your explanations. ”

Don't say that it is Yang Guang, even Yang Xiong and Yu Wenshu looked at me intently, as if they wanted to hear what kind of Tao this son could come up with.

It's a shame, anyway, I don't know who said the classic explanation, but now, the ownership of this explanation belongs to the future Tang Mingxiang, I cleared my throat with a serious face. "There is the beauty of the uniform, it can be described as the flower, China has a great etiquette, so it is called summer."

"The beauty of the chapter uniform is Chinese, and China has great etiquette, so it is called Xia ......" Yu Shiji, the most famous cultural person in the Southern Chen Dynasty, smacked his mouth and pondered there, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

And the two famous generals Yu Wenshu and Yang Xiong seem a little wooden at the moment, well, it seems that those with a low level of culture generally perform like this. As for Yang Guang, the son of heaven at the time, he also muttered to himself with a look of understanding.

Not long after, Yang Guang startled everyone present with the sound of slapping the case. "Chinese, the beauty of the costume and heraldry, and Xia, which means that the territory is vast, large, and the land is vast......," Yang Guangyue said, the more excited he became, and it could be seen that this guy had read a lot of books, anyway, the words that Ben Gongzi said were explained by him one by one to make people feel good.

"The beauty of my Central Plains costumes should be the first in the world, and the vast territory is also my Great Sui, and the place of ceremonies is only my Central Plains. Well, the solution of the virtuous nephew is really thought-provoking, and the old man can't reach it. Yu Shiji saluted me and said with emotion on his face.

"The Turks are called Hulu, I am a great Sui, and I am also a Chinese man for it, and this is a great good." Yuwenshu, a famous general of the Great Sui, couldn't help but glance at me with some jealousy, and said with a long sigh: "Changsun Sheng can have such a unicorn, there should be no regrets. ”

Yang Xiong, the old guy, smiled so much that his eyes were bent into two slits, looking me up and down, with the expression of an old man looking at his son-in-law, so frightened that Lao Tzu couldn't help but tremble, the youngest daughter of his family was only twelve years old and sold cakes. Ben Gongzi secretly begged for the blessing of God in his heart, this old guy must not have that kind of thought, otherwise Ben Gongzi will definitely be convicted of adultery with an underage girl by the Time and Space Administration.

"Huaxia, well, I have read the book for so many years, and I think that this explanation of the eldest grandson Wuji is the most appropriate and reasonable. What do you think? Yang Guang also had a happy expression with eyebrows and smiles, and his son finally breathed a sigh of air.

After Yang Guang, who came to see the play in civilian clothes, and this Yu Chongchen had a beautiful meal here, he was satisfied and asked the guards to take a few roast ducks wrapped in oiled paper and go away leisurely.

Yang Xiong did not leave with Yang Guang and the others, but stayed. "Virtuous nephew, come here, how about accompanying the old man to visit your big hotel?" I really couldn't refuse Yang Xiong's smiling appearance, so I could only take this old guy to wander around the hotel, looking at the different shapes, some elegant, some luxurious private rooms, very surprised.

"Virtuous nephew, the Son of Heaven has a very good impression of you, hehe......" came to the back garden of the hotel, the lights here have been much calmer, only the street lamp that is still burning freely, illuminating the bluestone path.

A tree, the place is hidden in the quiet, less of the hustle and bustle of the hotel, more quiet, here, is indeed a good place, in addition to winter, here has always been a cloud of guests, all want to feel in such an environment, taste barbecue and food.

At the end of the trail, there is a wide pond with sparkling waves, cutting the bright moon of the sky and scattering it on the water, making people feel a sense of coolness and infiltrate into their hearts.

"The old man recommended you to the Son of Heaven a few days ago, but at that time, the Son of Heaven was worried about the expedition, and did not give the old man any answer, and now the army is ready to go on the expedition, the Son of Heaven finally has no troubles, I heard that Luoyang City has more Quanjude Grand Theater such a good place, and I am curious.

Therefore, the old man came over with Xu Guogong and Yu Zhongshu today with the Son of Heaven. I really saw a good show. Yang Xiong patted the railing of the water pavilion and smiled, looking up, the water surface was still gently rippling, and the moonlight in the sky was still softly sprinkled, with the water waves flooding with layers of silver light, just like the scales of a swimming fish.

"Thank you uncle for your little nephew." I bowed deeply to Yang Xiong. The old guy just explained the reason, but, according to Yang Xiong's temperament, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as letting the Son of Heaven come here to watch the play and taste the food.

Yang Xiong waved his hand. "The old man can't help much, the important thing is that you have enough talent to learn. Today's views on Huaxia really surprised the old man and the Son of Heaven. In the future, people will also know what China is. Just like the roar of Ran Min, my Chinese spirit is still there, my spirit is immortal, and my heroic soul is eternal...... Strong, strong......" Yang Xiong muttered in a low voice, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

Although his voice is not high, every word seems so powerful, as if he should be on the stage.

"Virtuous nephew, you can write down such a story and let everyone in the world know the Tao, which is really a great thing, at least so that those people of the Great Sui can clearly see and hear, what is Huaxia." Patting the railing again, Yang Xiong turned his head and whispered to me: "Your Majesty, let me ask you, can "Mourning the Heavenly King" be performed in the palace?" ”

"Your Majesty wants to let this drama enter the palace to perform?" This really surprised me, and I was overjoyed, grandma, climbing this is a great thing for the Grand Theater and even for the Quanjude Hotel Group. At least, in the theater that the Son of Heaven likes, which noble minister in the court dares to bark his teeth at us, isn't that tantamount to slapping the face of the Son of Heaven?