Training Tai Sui

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But Qin Feng is different. After living for so many years, he has never seen anyone so casual, and he has never seen anyone who doesn't take his identity so seriously and treats them as slaves.

Suddenly, he recalled a sentence that Yang Guang had muttered when he came back from Qinjiazhuang some time ago.

"Perhaps thousands of years from now, the hierarchy in this world will not be eliminated, but only those who have no self-confidence in their hearts need to show their existence by bullying those who are weaker than themselves."

"Compared to those guys who are known as celebrities and Confucians, Mr. Qin is a real celebrity!"

Amid Zeng Liang's sentimental voice, Qin Feng's family occupied a table, and Yang Awu's attendants occupied a table. Those who wanted to serve Yang Awu were stared away by those dark eyes.

The running water banquet is very rich, needless to say the dishes, although the wine is not as good as Moutai, but for these ordinary farmers, Fen wine is also the best wine they have ever drunk in their life.

Chunniang's eyes were not bad, and when she knew that Yang Awu was here, she hurriedly made a dish of chicken drumsticks in honey sauce and sweet and sour tenderloin that Qin Feng used to coax Wan'er back then, and sent them over.

Qin Feng carelessly picked up a chicken leg for Yang Awu, then poked some tenderloin, and said with a smile, "Eat it while it's hot, or you'll have diarrhea when it's cold."

Yang Awu stared at Qin Feng with wide eyes, and then slowly began to eat.

After eating, Qin Feng waved his hands to the surroundings and said loudly: "Everyone is full, eat well, don't waste the leftovers, everyone share a share and take it home."

"Thank you sir!"

Although the exact number of people in Qinjiazhuang, Qin Hua and his son, is clear, but everyone's food intake is different. In order to ensure that there will be no shortage, they will basically prepare more.

And these days there is no way to preserve ingredients, not to mention the ice cellar in Qin Feng's family, even the third and fourth ranks, if the family background is not good, they may not have it at home.This has caused food preservation to be a big problem in this era, and we can only dispose of those ingredients quickly, otherwise they will soon stink, deteriorate, and go to waste.

Liu Wanting took out a handkerchief to wipe Yang Awu's mouth, her face full of pampering.

Qin Feng looked at the already dark sky, turned his head and said to Zeng Liang: "Old Zeng, it's getting late, and I won't keep you guys here, so hurry back to the palace."

"Alright, let's take our leave then."

After saying that, a mighty group of servants and maids got into the carriage and prepared to return to the city.

Zeng Liang discovered that there was actually a food box inside.

When he returned to the palace, Zeng Liang offered the food box with a smile all over his face, and said with a smile: "Saint, the cook in Qinjiazhuang is good, and the servants are full of the princess's honor today. Thinking of the sage, it is unavoidable to be uneasy, but fortunately, Mr. Qin was thoughtful, and quietly brought a box of food for the servants, for the sage to taste."

Empress Dugu didn't care, she picked up Yang Ah Wu and asked, "Ah Wu, are you happy today?"

Yang Awu nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice, and said after a long while: "My queen also has a taste, it's delicious."

Empress Dugu was a little surprised, thinking that the food in the palace was a bit boring to eat every day, and it would be good to taste folk things, so she ordered: "Go to make people warm up, and I will see what good things can make Ah Wu so happy. happy."

"This is..."

When the dishes were served, Empress Dugu was a little dumbfounded. You must know that there is no cooking these days, and even the royal family's meals are nothing more than two or three things steamed, boiled and roasted.

Zeng Liang introduced: "Sage, according to Mr. Qin, this is a unique cooking method of the Qin Family Village. Although the ingredients are not very expensive, the taste is very good."

After eating a lot of everything, Empress Dugu put down her chopsticks reluctantly, and sighed: "The royal cook in this palace is even worse than Mr. Qin's cook, this is really..."

Zeng Liang explained with a smile: "Saint, it is said that Mr. Qin came up with this method of cooking. It's okay, he thought he was cooking to make some new dishes."

"Oh?" Empress Dugu was really shocked at this time, and she said in disbelief: "This Qin Ziyuwen can make Ah Ying and that kid from the Li family in Liaodong docile, and his martial arts can make a servant who can be as good as ten, even cooking. It’s so delicious, is there anything in this world that he doesn’t know?”

Don't look at Yang Guang himself saying that Yang Jian and Empress Dugu don't like him, but as a parent, even if he is a little partial, who can not care about his son?

So the matter about Qin Feng is not a secret at all in the eyes of Queen Dugu. Although it cannot be said well, most of the situation cannot be hidden from Queen Dugu's eyes.

Yang Ah Wu was a little sleepy, but when she was picked up by the nanny, she was still thinking about today's running water mat in her mind.

There are no rules, no restrictions, no eating or sleeping, just laughter and delicious food.

"I still want to eat the water table..."

The soft murmur made Empress Dugu a little speechless, and she said angrily: "This little girl, now she can't even think of leaving."

Everyone in the hall lowered their heads together, resisting the urge to laugh.

The servant at the side took away the quilt, Yang Awu was also taken to sleep by the nanny, only Empress Dugu was still sitting where she was, and suddenly said angrily, "Aying is so unfilial!"

Zeng Liang was so frightened by these words that he fell to his knees on the ground. You must know that although he has caught the eyes of Empress Dugu by virtue of the incident that day and his good relationship with Qin Feng, he is very clear in his heart that his backer is only Yang Guang. one person.

Yang Guang is good, then as a personal eunuch, he will naturally be able to go smoothly, but Yang Guang is not good... As the emperor's son, Yang Guang may be fine, but these servants are definitely in trouble.

More importantly, unfilial piety is a big crime these days. Not to mention a mere king of Jin, even the emperor dare not bear such a reputation, otherwise the ministers' admonitions could flood the entire palace. It is not uncommon for ministers like Yin and Huo Guang who dare to abolish the establishment.

"What are you doing?"

Empress Dugu looked at Zeng Liang who suddenly knelt down on the ground, she was stunned for a moment, and smiled belatedly: "Don't be afraid, I just said that he ate so many meals at Qin's house, but why didn't he expect to let the imperial chef Go learn it and give this palace and His Majesty a taste, isn't that unfilial or what?"

The crime was still the same, but it turned into a joke. Zeng Liang got up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "The sage wants to eat, it's not easy. Tomorrow, I will tell Mr. Qin about it. He probably won't eat it." Rejection is."

"Alright." Empress Dugu was just joking at first, but when she recalled the delicacies she had just eaten, she nodded solemnly and said, "It's time to learn, let those royal chefs use dim sum, it's best to let your majesty recall it." If you can learn it before, it will be good for His Majesty to try it out."

"The slaves obey."

Zeng Liang, who was relieved of the crisis, went away happily. In fact, those servants, especially those who are not high or low like Zeng Liang, who are hanging in mid-air, are most afraid of not trouble, but idleness.

If they have something to do, they have a need to exist, and they can get the appreciation from above. The most important thing is, being able to please the queen is very important to his master Yang Guang. Needless to say, the benefits of being a personal servant and a great hero?

Chapter 141 I'm also a man with ideals

In the early morning, the mist in the spring made the whole Qinjiazhuang a bit dusty, looking from a distance, it looked like a fairyland.

"One two one..."

Loud slogans came from the front yard, Qin Feng didn't give a fuck, but looked at his mother-in-law and said, "Wanting, it's better to go to the village. If you run around the city, you're afraid of disturbing the neighbors."

"Then I won't go back." Liu Wanting said indifferently: "Anyway, it's not too far away. It's enough to keep a few maids and handymen in the city to clean up every day. If it's really not possible, we will move back after King Jin comes back."

"That `s a deal."

Excited Qin Feng took Qin Lang on the old road of inspecting Zhuangzi again, while Wei Zheng was going to teach the servants.

The farmers have already started working, and they can't see clearly in the fog. Only when they walk in front of them will they exclaim, young master.

Qin Feng always has a lot of candy in his arms, whether it is a child helping the adults with work, or a little Douding who can only play on the side, he will stuff one.

For these children, this spring has been filled with sweetness by their young master.

Walking to the edge of the canal, more than a dozen Jiajiazhuang households who were repairing the canal immediately stopped and looked at Qin Feng with vigilance and fear.

They didn't dare to escape, even though the wheat had been planted last winter, but if the water didn't keep up, this year's harvest would be over.

Don't underestimate these two days, people deceive the earth for a while, and the earth deceives others for a year, this sentence is definitely not just talk.

Qin Feng quietly looked at these farmers wearing patched clothes, pondered for a long time, and finally left silently without saying anything.