The housekeeper of the Yang Mansion trotted all the way to the back kitchen, holding a celadon jar in his hand. Four Liangzhou soldiers followed him to his left and right, their eyes fixed on him.

The butler knew that this group of people was not good, but he had nothing to do.

Serving by the master's side is definitely well-informed. Like what is the situation today? But anyone who is in a big family should know it in his heart.

Da Chu is still unable to compete with Beiyu, and in the land of Liangzhou County, with his thousands of Liangzhou troops, he wants to compete with Beiyu, which is simply a fool's dream.

For the sake of more than 170 people in the whole house, the lord paved the way of Beiyu up and down. The little boy from Liangzhou sent it to the door at this time, and he wanted to make the master ignore the safety of the whole house with a mouth and some old things, and continue to worry about them.

Fortunately, the old man was not soft-hearted, and the eldest lady also worked together with the old man to buy poisoned wine for the little man, and he did not fall behind, so he led people to slaughter the Liangzhou soldiers who came with him, and also folded more than ten kung fu masters for this.

The little boy was supposed to send the whole house to danger, but they worked together to turn the little boy into a shortcut to their life.

In troubled times, there was originally a way to survive. No one can say anything is wrong.

What's more, these Liangzhou people don't know anything, at most they are just looking for people, but now they are mobilizing the people, but they will never dare to spread wild in the territory of Dachu.

The housekeeper felt that he had calculated very clearly, and first served this group of people in a low voice, and when they left Tongcheng, after that, they died and we were born.

However, the only thing he was confused about was that this little lady from Liangzhou didn't seem to figure out what she was going to do. When I entered the house, I first asked where the kitchen was, and then closed the door and didn't come out for more than an hour. One will ask for fresh fish, and the other will ask for good tea. He also robbed them of several baskets of loquats.

After all, Liangzhou is not as good as Da Chu, so he should have never seen anything in the world.

Thinking so in his heart, the housekeeper ran to Wen Liang, nodded and handed over the jar: "Master Jun, you want good tea." ”

Wen Liang opened it and sniffed it, reflexively went into the back kitchen, and the housekeeper wanted to get close to him, but he was pressed by Liang Zhoubing and rushed aside.

Wen Gu doesn't care about the outside world now.

Wen Liang walked in, closed the door, and handed the tea jar to the maid next to him.

In the casserole on the stove, the fish soup that had been boiling for an hour was boiling hot, steaming out bursts of fresh fragrance. On the side, Wen Gu gently tapped the surimi on the board with a small mallet in his hand.

Zhixia put the surimi on the table, wrapped it in sweet potato flour, rolled it out lightly and translucently, and gently lifted the surimi skin with both hands, and sure enough, the rice paper-like fish skin cracked from it.

"Oops!" Zhixia screamed and set aside the already cracked fish skin.

The discarded surimi on the side has been piled up like a hill.

Zhixia wrapped it up again, rolled it out carefully, and complained: "Miss, it's been busy for an hour, and it's too difficult to roll out so many of them." ”

"More than two dozen?" Wen stopped what he was doing and asked Wen Liang, "Uncle Wen, how many wontons can Master Yang eat in one meal?" ”

Wen Liang responded: "The housekeeper said that Master Yang has a bad appetite, and he can eat more than 20 at a meal." ”

Wen Gu smiled: "That's enough." ”

After that, put down the mallet, pick up the thin skin of the surimi rolled out by Zhixia, pick up the fish filling with a wooden spoon, wrap it in the thin skin, and knead it into a wonton in two clicks. Zhixia wanted to come to help, but was gently patted away by Wen Gu.

"You're tired, rest."

I'm afraid that if Zhixia helps again, this meal won't be able to be cooked well in the evening.

"Miss compassion!" Zhixia happily sat on the desk next to him, grabbed a persimmon and ate it, and handed one to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang looked at the flour on the persimmon, found a pair of clean chopsticks, and ate it.

Zhixia shook his legs: "Uncle Wen, you love cleanliness so much, aren't you afraid of dirty hands when you kill?" ”

Wen Liang ate the persimmon in two bites: "There are few clean times, so when they can be clean, they should be as clean as possible." ”

She carefully wraps the wontons like a real cook, and she only thinks about satisfying the people who eat this dish.

"Did the diners find it?" Put the wrapped wontons on the table and arrange them neatly.

Zhixia replied: "Zhou Tong said just now that he stopped Master Yang outside the dog cave, and he should wait for dinner in the main hall." Master Yang is such a pampered person, and he can still know where his dog hole is, which is quite amazing. ”

Wen nodded his head, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

When she first entered the city, Wen Gu ordered to besiege the Yang Mansion, and Wen Liang and Zhou Tong naturally obeyed her, but she didn't say why.

Lao Zhao can not want to, but Wen Liang can't.

It stands to reason that even if Yang Wantang is unwilling to help, but after all, Chu State is a back road for Liangzhou, and if this plan fails, it is just a matter of thinking about other methods. However, they occupied Tongcheng and besieged Yang Mansion, so that no one in the Chu State could speak for Liangzhou.

Even if it is the general's last policy, it will not be self-defeating for no reason.

But Wen Liang himself had a guess: "Miss, should we go to find Gongzi first?" ”

She stopped moving, she originally wanted to tell Wenliang what happened to her, but this matter is too mysterious, and once the sky is revealed, whether there will be other effects is not yet known, until it is absolutely necessary, let's take this as her secret first.

"Uncle Wen, it's only been two days since Liangzhou arrived in Tongcheng, even if Yang Wantang plans to let me go to see the Emperor of Chu, the letter shouldn't arrive ten days late. Once Liangzhou is in danger, Tongcheng will not be as stable as it is now, with Yang Wantang's temperament, he should have found a way back for himself at this time. ”

Wen Liang nodded: "Indeed, there are carriages in the backyard, and some of them are already full of belongings. It seems like I'm ready to leave at any time, but I don't want to show it in advance. ”

"Yes, he knows the situation, and if he delays at this time, I'm afraid his plan is not so simple." ”

Wen Liang's expression was grim: "I'll try him." ”

Wen Gu shook his head: "The housekeeper of the Yang Mansion is outside the door, right?" Just try him. Master Yang still wants to eat this bowl of wontons. ”

Wen Liang said yes, and then heard Wen Su say: "Don't care about life and death, just try it out." ”

As soon as Wen Liang left, Wen Su picked up the wrapped wontons one by one and put them in the pot, wrapped the crushed fish filling in the crystal clear thin skin, and boiled them in the fragrant fish soup.

Wen smelled the smell, and the fragrance was fragrant: "Okay, Master Yang should like it." ”

After finishing speaking, put down the soup spoon, the maids waiting on the side presented the water basin handkerchiefs one by one, the water basin was soaked in tea leaves and peach blossom petals, the tea was just sent by the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion, the flowers were picked in the back garden of the Yang Mansion, the Yang Mansion was rich, this little thing is nothing.

Wen Gu carefully cleaned his hands: "Okay, let's go serve food to Master Yang." ”

Zhixia answered, jumped down from the table next to him, picked up the food table, and the fragrance wafted from the bowl.

"Miss, it took so long to make such a bowl, does it have to have a name?"

Wen Gu took a breath softly: "Fish skin, fish filling, fish soup, what do you think should be called?" ”

Zhixia thought for a while: "It's called...... Whole fish ravioli? ”

Wen Gu shook his head and walked to the door, where the two maids opened the door for Wen Gu on both sides.

"Kill all over the house." After reviewing the past, he walked away.