"Wang ...... My wife...... Public...... Wang Jinggong?" Zhou Duqiu looked at the finish of writing, and read, "Which Wang Jinggong?" Zhou Duqiu said again.

"Which one else can it be, of course, it is Wang Anshi, the prime minister under one person and above ten thousand people, and Wang Jinggong is also. "Not sure.

"What? Wang Anshi is just a political minister, that is, a deputy prime minister, how can he be said to be a prime minister?" asked Zhou Duqiu.

"I said that he was the prime minister, that is, the prime minister, and he was about to be the prime minister. He pinched his fingers.

"Don't say that he is the prime minister, just he is an emperor, if he doesn't have a context, let alone enter the hall and sit down, even if he goes outside the courtyard to eat with everyone, he is not qualified enough. Zhou Duqiu said disdainfully.

"The difference between the old man's words, the patriarch Lao Tzu's "Tao Jing" cloud: "The five flavors make people's mouths refreshed...... It is the rule of the saints, and it is the belly and not the goal. So go to the other and take this. This Wang Anshi is this kind of person, since he was a child, he has traveled with his father all over the world, experienced the hardships of the world, experienced all kinds of officialdom, although the official is in a high position, but the life is extremely simple, never care about food, but knows the life of the toiling masses well, people like him, now I am afraid that there is no second person in the court. That's why I say he's fit for this 'taste' position. "I can't say sincerely.

"Then he doesn't have beads?" Zhou Duqiu said again.

"Hey, Wang Anshi will be able to worship the prime minister when he arrives, he is a god in the sky, what more beads do you need!"

"If it's as you said, then that's fine, just according to what you say, but how can this Wang Anshi come now?" Zhou Duqiu said.

"The physical body is not good, but now that it is a child, it can easily summon a soul. I can't say it, and I don't look at everyone's expressions, and I know that Suo Suo recited "Inviting Souls".

After waiting for a while, there was still no wind or air disturbance, and there was no movement, and everyone was not good at what to say, some coughed twice, and some blew the tea leaves in the cup.

"Hey! Kan is confused!" Everyone looked at it, and it was not allowed to stomp his feet and scold himself for being confused, and he said to Zhou Duqiu: "Outside, forgive me for being confused for a while, please use the 'Soul Invitation Primer'?"

"What's the introduction?" asked Zhou Duqiu.

"It is a thing with the mark of Wang Anshi himself, it is really difficult to invite it without a 'soul introduction', and with an introduction, there is a direction to be invited. "Not sure.

"Where do I have anything about Wang Anshi?" Zhou Duqiu was puzzled.

"This should be there, that Wang Anshi is also a poet and ink writer, the old man sent people around to collect calligraphy and paintings in the world, and even the last few generations of dynasties have the text, and this Wang Anshi's handwriting is afraid that it is also among them. ”

Zhou Duqiu listened, so he ordered Danqingmen Saixizhi and Miao Hengsheng to search for it quickly.

Another thing that Sai Xizhi and Miao Heng did in the world in the world was to collect the authentic handwritings of celebrities in the past dynasties, no matter who the surname was, everything that was seen on the market, and even the discarded paper flowing from the mansions of dignitaries and nobles, all of them were collected.

Now he suddenly received the order, so he hurried to his house and rummaged through the batch of discarded things he had just found.

""Docking Guazhou", Jingkou Guazhou is a water, and Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains. The spring breeze has come to the south bank of the Yangtze River again, when will the bright moon shine on me? Saixi's heart admires.

Miao Hengsheng heard Saixi's words, looked at the handwriting in Saixi's hand, and then looked at the word in his hand.

""Guizhixiang", on the way to the eyes, is the late autumn of the old country, the weather is ...... the beginning of the year" Miao Hengsheng read to himself, and then look at only a few words, no follow-up, no payment, but the handwriting is exactly the same as what Sai Xizhi saw, I think this author is just halfway through the word, there are other reasons not to continue to write, folded this paper was picked up by the next person, before flowing out of the mansion.

This is the second-hand calligraphy and painting masters of each other, at a glance, this is a person written, should be from the hand of this "Anshi", other calligraphy and painting did not appear "Anshi" and similar fonts, so the two took these two handwriting, went straight to the hall.

Seeing the two of them appear, he couldn't walk forward quickly and took the paper they had found, "Well, this is written by one person, Anshi should be that Wang Anshi, and I can only try it, or choose this poem as an introduction, which can better convey feelings quickly." "I can't say it secretly.

"Master Kan, can this be triggered?" asked Zhou Duqiu.

"I'll try again this time. After speaking, he was not allowed to read the "Soul Invitation Formula" as before, but the difference was that he held the paper with the words written on it in his hand.

After reciting it three times this time, there was a faint disturbance of qi in the hall, and the more it was disturbed, the faster it became, as if it was about to condense something, and just when this thing seemed to be unsuccessful, it suddenly fell to the screen, and there was no movement after that.

I can't read it three times, I know that I have invited a soul, but I don't know if it is Wang Anshi, I walked to the screen and looked carefully.

"Hurry up, get up, come with me. Behind the screen, there was no way, and then there was the sound of helping people to get up, and then everyone looked again, and two people walked out of the screen.

One person is not accurate, and the other is wearing coarse cloth underwear, and he looks like a middle-aged person, and he looks like a normal person.

This first appearance was a little trance-like, and when he fixed his eyes on everything in front of him, he sighed "hey", and then said to himself: "Wang Anshi, Wang Anshi, you are a person who has read poetry and books, and you don't know how to work in the court, how can you have such a dream of sound and lust? How is this worthy of the emperor." ”

I can't hear it, this is Wang Anshi, that's right. If not, how can you still know how to serve in the court, and what do you say to be sorry for the emperor.

Everyone was relieved when they heard it, and now they can be invited.

More people in the courtyard are still in the mood at this time, the wine and meat dishes are constant, they are not people in the world, how much to eat and drink is not enough, it is okay to eat, it is okay not to eat, anyway, the picture is lively, the picture is to relive the feelings of the world, and there is no time, as long as the old staff does not send guests, they have no intention of leaving.

"Please take this friend to take a seat!" Zhou Duqiu stepped forward and helped Wang Anshi and led him to his seat. Zhou Duqiu also sat down in the end, he looked at the people on the table, Mu Xiaoliao, Langse King, Dead and Alive, Golden Crow Dog, Shen Xiqiao, Qin Yinke, Wang Anshi and himself, a total of eight people and a dog, anyway, I don't pay attention to it, according to the number, there are nine people in total, everyone is gathered, Zhou Duqiu said to everyone except for the Golden Crow Dog:" Thanks to all of you, forgive Zhou for his thoughtlessness, can not make complete arrangements, delay your time, especially the Langse King and the dead couple, let you see and laugh when you meet for the first time, and look at Haihan, Zhou knows that everyone has doubts in their hearts, why are they gathered in one place, why? We don't have to rush for a while, we must be hungry, let's talk while eating, then ...... Serve!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw rows of men and women coming out from behind the screen, placing dishes and bowls, adding spoons to cloth chopsticks, and then cold meat platters and soup main dishes were placed one by one.

Slaughtering big spoons, storing big materials, deboning kings, etc., are full of confidence.

The end is: stir-frying, frying, and exploding, dealing with the common ingredients in the family, and stewing, stewing, simmering Rush to seek heavy taste, wrap the batter layer by layer and fry it with a layer of soft thickener; slow and soft grind to hang the soup, chop and crush the meat puree a few times. If it is not the taste of burnt and crispy, how can it be put on the table, and without the level of the imperial kitchen's golden soup, it will never be cooked again.

Although they are all food treasures that have been cooked with large ingredients and thick flavors, and the cooking skills are rarely matched, except for Shen Xiqiao and Jin Wunu who chewed unceremoniously, most of the others were polite and tasted, Mu Xiaoliao and Langse Wang did not eat as much as tea, Qin Yinke specially picked some ingredients such as green onions and garlic slices to eat, and the man looked at a table of food, but took out a nest head from his arms, ate it himself, and fed the woman a mouthful, Wang Anshi did not move his chopsticks, closed his eyes and just wanted to wake up quickly.

"It's still my apprentice who cheered up, and he drank all the sauce from my plate of red grilled shark fin. Chu Da said proudly.

The boning king was not happy to hear this, and was seen by the sky, and stabbed him: "Look, you are doing a good job!"

The king of boning took a look, what else could he do, only to see that it was the golden black dog who was cheering, holding the bone he picked and gnawing all the time.

"Is my 'boiling water cabbage' hanging soup less today, it's been hung ten times, and it can't be more!" Tu Da Spoon muttered to himself when he saw that everyone's dishes were going down slowly.

Zhou Duqiu saw it in his eyes, and didn't say much, and looked to the side to see if he was standing, and pinched his fingers, and nodded to Zhou Duqiu.

"Everyone, everyone, is the private food of Zhoufu reckless and can't be eaten? Storing big ingredients, slaughtering big spoons, how can you do it, do you embarrass me on a big occasion?" Zhou Duqiu looked at them a little, and then turned to Qin Yin and said politely, "Brother Qin, this dish is difficult to swallow, can you ask Brother Qin to touch the qin to help you and increase your appetite?"

"What's so difficult about this!" Qin Yin waited for Zhou's request, swiped his feet on the ground, slid back with the chair, retreated to the edge of the screen, and then put his right leg on his left leg, and with a call of his hand, Youlingmen Tan Hua put a guqin on his leg, but everyone saw that the guqin had no strings.

Just as he was wondering, the musician took out an object from his arms, a large spider with eight legs, grabbed it in his hand, put the spider's butt against the surface of the piano, and slashed through it like wisps of thread, and after a while, the seven strings were equipped. He tried to tune the music, and after two "Zheng Zheng" sounds, the beautiful music sounded.

Shen Xiqiao saw the novelty, this spider silk has such a lot of energy, why only two ends stick to the piano surface, and the middle can't be glued.

After the prelude, Liu Bi, Shan Ranyue, Tao Xiaoxi, and Tan Hua danced to the song on the spot, and the more they danced, the more charming they became.

"Hmph!" At this time, someone snorted loudly above the house, it was Wang Anshi, and after seeing him snort, he read in his mouth: "Coming to see me, it is late autumn in the old country, and the weather is early and clear." Thousands of miles of Chengjiang are like practice, and the green peaks are like clusters. Return to the sail to go to the remnant sun, with the west wind on his back and the wine flag oblique. The colorful boats are faint, the stars are rising, and it is difficult to draw. When he finished reading this word, Wang Anshi looked at the table full of delicacies, and then looked at the dancing girl's posture, and then read: "Thinking of the past, prosperous competition." Sighing outside the door, grief and hatred continue. Through the ages, he has been insulted by honor and disgrace. The old things of the Six Dynasties flow with the water, but the cold smoke and the grass are green. To this day, the merchant girl still sings from time to time...... Court song. ”

"It's okay, if it weren't for you being so popular, my Wang wouldn't be able to make up for the words of "Guizhixiang". After reading this poem, Wang Anshi said, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

Shen Xiqiao heard the new words, admired them in his heart, and thought that although this was simpler than Uncle Xiaoshan's, the pattern was high, and it was what the important ministers of the court thought.

When the dance music will be closed, the piano musician will turn the tone, the voice will turn high, no longer the warbler and swallow cry, but such as knives and guns fighting, axes and axes, ping pong, a moment of urgency, a moment of Xu, a moment of urgency and Xu, Xu is anxious, anti-normal people can listen to vomit, it is simply unbearable, there is no law at all.

"Hey, let's withdraw, this old man is probably hungry, give him two more nests?" Tu Da Spoon touched the storage material. As soon as they got out of the house.

There seemed to be a sound of sobbing in this room, and everyone looked shocked, and the man who died and lived actually bowed his head and sobbed.

When the time came, Zhou Duqiu pondered in his heart, he took out a smooth stone from his arms, and said to the dead couple: "Brother, the delicacies are hard to swallow, but the nest is delicious, you taste this stone again, I don't know how many times more delicious than your nest!"

Chapter 5 The third chapter ends