Chapter 100: Lack of Consideration (3)
Everyone likes to listen to good words, and Mo Shaoying is no exception, and how can this Sun Zhixian not make him blush and high-spirited when he preaches his heart directly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But Mo Shaoying has not forgotten the real purpose of coming here, yes, she sipped her wine shallowly, smacked her lips and said: "It's easy to say, but Sun Zhixian, although Miss Ye and I recruited the best doctor in the city as soon as we arrived in Qiyang County, I am still a little worried, you see......"
Before Mo Shaoying finished speaking, he listened to Sun Yuyi and said: "That's natural, later the next official will order the doctors of the whole city to come for a consultation again, and Miss Ye's eye disease must be properly treated!"
Mo Shaoying patted Sun Yu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Refreshing, come, I'll toast you." ā
Sun Zhixian was a little overwhelmed by his body and bones like this, but he still replied with a false smile: "No, no, no, it should be the lower official who salutes the two and three cups." ā
After a few rounds of wine, Mo Shaoying was thinking about how to let this Sun Zhixian listen to his own call and let him send someone to inquire about the whereabouts of one of Qi Yan's cadres, but he heard Sun Yu say in a rough voice to the person next to him: "Why is it so slow, the golden silk puff shortbread I specially prepared for Miss Ye is not ready?"
The servant hurriedly agreed: "Back to the master, it has already been prepared, just wait for your orders." ā
Sun Zhixian nodded, waved his hand and said coldly: "Then what are you waiting for, don't you serve it quickly, it will taste bad if it is cold!"
When Ye Qianxue heard the name of the dish, she frowned lightly and said, "What is the golden silk sparrow?"
Sun Zhixian said respectfully: "This county is not as rich as Xiangzhou, so there is only this kind of wild food for Miss you to taste fresh, don't worry, you will know at a glance!"
Mo Shaoying couldn't hold back the cravings in her stomach when she heard the name of the dish, looked up frequently, and after a while, she finally looked forward to this plate of golden silk puff pastry on the table.
Look at its color, golden and dark red, smell its fragrance, ten fingers want to move, taste a bite, smooth and crispy, wait for it to swallow into the stomach but can leave a fragrance on the cheeks.
This taste is very close to the craftsmanship of the third junior brother Mo Zhongqing, so Mo Shaoying, who has eaten the real "wild food" for half a month, can't stop, and waits for a whole roasted finch to eat, sip the wine glass and sip the old wine secretly exhaled, thinking that this official authority is easy to use, even the county master has to pour himself wine and hand tea, groveling.
Sun Zhixian saw that Mo Shaoying was eating happily, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and even the folds in his forehead seemed to be soothed by the joy from the heart.
After a moment, Mo Shaoying wrapped the six or seven in the plate into his belly, and then looked at the one in Ye Qianxue's bowl beside him with unfinished eyes, "Why don't you eat it?" ā
Ye Qianxue said: "Do you like it?" ā
Mo Shaoying was not polite when she heard this, she caught it and started again, and did not forget to ask Sun Zhixian: "What is this?
Sun Zhixian slowly stopped smiling when he heard this, and even the eyes that looked at Mo Shaoying gradually changed, as if he was very disgusted with a disrespectful and insatiable person like Mo Shaoying, but he seemed to have to reluctantly respond because of his identity: "This dish originally used sparrows, but what kind of identity are Miss Ye and General Mo, how can they eat the wild sparrows eaten by ordinary people? So now I eat canaries, parrots, carrier pigeons, and some starlings raised by the house." ā
Ye Qianxue's brows furrowed even tighter when she heard this, which reminded her of the parrot Xiao Cui'er she raised when she was a child, if she let herself cook the little Cui she raised to her lower belly, it would be ten thousand unwilling, and this Sun Zhixian actually caught and cooked all the birds up and down the mansion in order to please herself, is this too much?
But Mo Shaoying, who was born in a commoner, felt that it was very reasonable.
"The official eunuch's family, poor and extravagant" these eight words have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the impression among the people of his official mansion is already a sure thing, this Wang Balamb surnamed Sun wants to please the pearl of King Xiang's palm, not to mention the birds and birds of the mansion, even if it is all Qiyang, she has to catch wine and eat!
So he not only has to eat swaggeringly, but also has to sneer a few words with a gun and a stick on his mouth, telling him to hold back to the master if he is angry, only to listen to him: "This is okay, yes, good! But since it is not a sparrow, the name of the natural dish should also be changed, well, it is better to call it 'Hundred Birds and Phoenix', wouldn't it be more appropriate, and it is also in line with the mind of your county lord's banquet tonight, hahahaha......"
This laughter was like a spring breeze, and Sun Zhixian couldn't hear the sound of his words after a long time in officialdom, so he could only bow to his side at the moment, and echoed again: "That's that, but the reason why this dish is still called golden silk is because there is still the second half of the dish that has not yet been served, I wonder if General Mo Xiao is still interested in tasting it?"
When he said this, although Sun Zhixian was still smiling, his eyes were full of coldness, as if he was being angry by Fang Cai's words.
Mo Shaoying was on the rise, and naturally he didn't notice Sun Yu's changes, and when he heard it, he waved his hand and said disappreciatively: "Slow down, there is still the second half, and the second half of the second half will not be refused." ā
After that, I saw him raise his hand and raise his glass to drink it all, but when the cup reached the corner of his mouth, there was a sudden 'ticking' sound, and a drop of bright red nosebleed coincidentally dripped in the transparent wine, and then dispersed in an instant.
At this time, Mo Shaoying's face turned pale, and he felt a feeling of dizziness suddenly attacked, his grip with one hand was unstable, and he only heard a "snap" sound, and the wine glass in his hand was already shattered to the ground.
Apparently, he was deeply poisoned.
Ye Qianxue's vision was blurred, and she didn't know the situation when she heard the sound of the cup breaking, but she just subconsciously grabbed Mo Shaoying's sleeve and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Someone!"
The one who answered her was Sun Zhixian, who had already gotten up and left his seat, with a sneer on his face.
only heard his shout, and the "family members" behind him pulled out the long swords hidden in the cuffs and waists, and the "Hula" pulled out the posture and rushed forward to surround the two.
Ye Qianxue couldn't see the situation clearly due to the inconvenience of her eyes, but when she heard the sound of the blade coming out of the sheath, her heart sank suddenly. At this time, Mo Shaoying's figure was already crumbling, and the nosebleed slowly trickled down, gradually spreading over his lips and dripping on the ground along his chin.
Rao is like this, he still held on, protected Ye Qianxue behind him, activated the true qi in his body, and his right eye immediately flashed a strange light, and he pulled out the abyss to confront a cadre of people.
He knew that he was careless and got on the thief ship, but he didn't understand why Sun Zhixian, who made the rudder, insisted on doing so, could it be that he mistakenly thought that the two of us were fakes?
Thinking like this, I saw the torches dancing in the courtyard outside the hall, and there seemed to be more and more people, and the uniform costume was actually the imperial court garrison!
"The officials of the imperial court, how could the soldiers of the imperial court suddenly attack us? Could it be that they are the opposite?"
Even if Mo Shaoying wants to break his head, he really can't think of a reason, which is really a bit unexpected, absurd.
And now, he felt that the qi in his body was rapidly draining, although he used the evil qi obtained by Na Yizhuang again to support his body and barely collapse, but since the battle with Kaitian, every time he used this evil qi, he felt that his spirit was more tired, and it was difficult to recover for a long time, so he knew that this evil qi was a double-edged sword, and he was slowly wearing out his body while using it.
However, in the face of such a dangerous situation, he couldn't care about many while thinking of countermeasures, secretly forcing drugs, and delayed with a smile: "What does Sun Zhixian mean by this? Could it be that the two of us are the second half of the dishes you want to serve?"
Sun Yu smiled coldly and responded: "The little general is so smart, the first half of this dish is called "Golden Fispach", and you two are the 'dead birds in the cage' in the second half of the dish!"