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13. Nanyang public pole

After a while, Yun He opened the round cover of the kettle. At this time, a ray of white smoke rushed out, and the water around the meat pieces inside had been evaporated.

Yunhe used bamboo claws to pick out the meat pieces, and then looked at the row of small bowls on the kitchen counter in a daze.

"My mother, the cooked water has been burned out, so why don't you get fat?" Yun Shao reminded her at this moment.

After hearing the elder sister's words, Yunhe seemed to have the power to take over and scoop out a liter of fat from her bowl with a dagger.

This fat cream was bought by my sister from Xingyuanfu Market. She was cut from the best and fattest pig and then cooked and fryed repeatedly. It was a bit buttery and oily.

Then Yunhe took some wine from other bowls, took some salt, fat, wine and salt in a ratio of one to two to three, poured it on the steamed meat pieces, then put it in a jar, and let Acuo heat it up. After it was burned thoroughly, the excess fat was leaked out with a bamboo lattice, and then put the meat pieces in the water again, and then cooked it again and took it out.

Yun Shao put the leeks, green onions, garlic and mixed with soy sauce in advance, put them in a spoon, pour them on the meat piece, and then reveals their white teeth, "It's done!"

"Qingqing, 日本." After Gao Yue came back, Yun Shao placed this dish called "日本" in the middle hall in front of Gao Yue's meal table.

Gao Yue grabbed a piece of it with chopsticks and put it into his throat. He felt it was extremely delicious. The meat was smoother than the girl's skin. He jumped between his mouth and tongue, and when his teeth bite, the fragrant juice suddenly overflowed. "Huh", his Adam's apple kept rolling, swallowing a piece of the pummel into his abdomen.

"Do you want to serve wine?" Yun Shao poured a glass of wine for him.

Gao Yue waved his hand quickly, then grabbed another piece of slut, and ate it all again in a few seconds.

His lips and teeth were fragrant, and he couldn't wait to get the third and fourth pieces together.

This thing is so delicious that you don’t need to be served with wine or any other dishes. The most beautiful thing is to eat it alone.

Gao Jing next to him, there were also a few hot jelly on the food plate on his desk. As soon as he ate the jelly, he called the jelly made by his aunt, which was really delicious.

Hearing this, Yunhe, who was sitting alone from afar, held the chopsticks in his hand and whispered that he used all the fat, salt and wine made by his sister, but it was just because of his success, which was really not worth mentioning.

This made the several people present worry more.

Only Jinger ate the most, and didn't realize it.

In the afternoon, Gao Yue, who was tired all the way, sat on the screen bed in the ventilated area of ​​the central hall, and became a little drowsy.

At this time, he was holding a little Hu bed and then sat opposite A's father. Acuo placed the bookcase next to him. Yun Shao, Yun and his sister sat on the crescent stool beside the curtain, listening quietly to him, reporting the learning gains from his father some time ago.

Because Gao Yue left four "change articles" to Jing'er, he must first recognize and read, and second, he must talk about what he understands in his heart.

In fact, he also wanted to do an experiment so that children's enlightenment education can be unified in Xingyuan Prefecture.

The first article is "The Little Horse Walks into the Stream", which says that there is a horse in Village Jia, carrying a bag of wheat flour. When it comes to the water in Village Yi, it is a stream that is crossed by the roadside. The horse does not know the depth, so it does not raise its hoof and asks a cow who drinks the stream. The cow says, "It's so shallow, it's just my hoof." The horse wants to walk through the stream, and suddenly a yellow dog wags its tail and arrives. It's extreme that the stream is deep and cannot be touched. The young foal doesn't know where it is, so he goes back to ask his mother. The mother laughs and says, "You can just walk yourself, don't ask others."

"Oh, then, what do you think this foal has done after he practiced?"

"Reporting to my father, of course he drowned."

"Why?"

"The bull is too shallow, and the dog is too deep. I have seen the foal in the stables of Xingyuan Army Mansion. It is not as big as the ox, but the small one is over the dog. In this stream, the foal is just not as good as the foal's chest. Once it passes through the stream, the wheat bags it carries will inevitably become heavy. The foal's muscles and bones are too soft and will definitely not support it, and it will be overturned and indulged."

"..." Gao Yue's sleepiness disappeared halfway, and he shook his feather fan and asked the second article "Hou Huo":

In the past, Hou Huo, a native of Baima County, was working in the field camp. Suddenly, he heard a crying sound, but he could not see his appearance. He heard the crying sound again tomorrow and the next day, and followed the sound and saw a dead skeleton by the field, half on the ground and half on the ground. When there was a branch of wheat growing in his eyes, Hou Huo despised it and pulled it off, and buried it in a small grave, and the crying sounded.

Later in August, Hou Huo was in the field to pick the hemp, and when he was dusk, he returned home. After hearing that, someone followed him and asked, "Who are you?"

The answer was: "I am a dead ghost by the land. Your kindness is so great that I cannot repay you. I know that you have no wife's house. I will marry you on November 1st."

On November 1st, the wind and clouds of the west came with the wind. When they arrived at Hou Huo's house, the clouds and mist were dark. Huo entered the room and saw a woman who was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a mattress and felt quilt. When Huo saw Huo come, he said to Huo: "Who are you? Enter my room?" Hou Huo said, "Who is your wife? Enter my room?"

The girl said, "I am the daughter of the prefect of Liaoxi. Today I married the son of the prefect of Liaodong Mao Boda. I welcomed the car to the front door. Suddenly, the wind was strong, and I went back to the room to hide from the wind and then saw you enter the room."

Hou Huo then said, "Why did the girl compete with me for a house in western Liaoning for more than 5,000 miles away from here?"

The girl was startled and went out to see her. She was completely different from her own house. She knew that she was determined and married Hou Huo.

"The dead ghost is still able to repay his kindness, what do you think?" Gao Yue asked again.

This is Master Mingxuan’s proud work!

He actually scratched his head and said that Hou Huo was Tian Fu and that this girl was the "girl in clothing" of the prefect's family. According to Tang Rule, she was not a match.

"..." Gao Yue was silent.

Over there, Yun Shao and Yun He shook the fan lightly and nodded.

Is this all the two sects?

Gao Yue gritted his teeth and asked Jing'er again "The Change of the Nanyang Gong's Body Pole":

(This is a new article that came into being) In the third year of Jianzhong, the Changwu army rebelled, and Your Majesty moved to Fengtian. The country was in danger. Li Linggong (Li Sheng) held troops in Dongwei Bridge. Han Nanyang transported 100 rice ships from Runzhou to pay the army. Nanyang Gong owned a shoulder pole, carried five dou of rice bags, and carried them from the granaries to the Yangzi patrol. They walked quickly and flew away. The soldiers were excited. They were also excited. They were also afraid that they would not support them, so they stole the shoulder pole and hid it. Nanyang Gong could not find it, so they could take a thick bamboo in Shangyuan Temple, cut it under the moon, cut it and saw it, and soon they got a new shoulder pole. They also wrote ink "Han Huan's Load" on it. Since then, there has been no stolen matter.

The generals and soldiers of Zhenhai rushed to raise rice, and gathered in a moment and arrived at Weikou. Li Linggong was able to conquer Chang'an, and the country was restored, and Nanyanggong had great achievements.

After reading it, Gao Yue asked Jing'er, what do you think of this article?

He clapped his hands and shouted, "Donald Nanyang is a loyal minister of the Tang Dynasty."

The sweat beads on Gao Yue's forehead flowed down, and he fanned the fan with some restlessness. After a long time, he stood up and stopped asking.

"Qingqing, don't you ask about the fourth article?" Yun Shao was very surprised.

The fourth chapter is the story of Emperor Taizong's mistaken change when he was young, after he used an axe to cut the orange tree in his own farm.

"These altered texts are not required to be read in the future."

Gao Yue now understood that his son's thinking was indeed different from ordinary people.

In the future, I'd better find some professional articles for him to read.
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