"A good thing?" Li Shenzhong was stunned for a moment. He couldn't figure out Jiang Wulang's intention for a while.
Jiang Wulang smiled and did not explain.
These are secret thoughts that must not be put into the light, let alone told to others. As for how Li Shenzhong understands them, that is his business.
At this time, Young Master Wan Qingchun walked up to a group of people from the Golden Snake Guard, coughed, glanced at the crowd, and asked, "Is there anyone among you who is still unconvinced?"
Not convinced? How can it be.
Now the people in the Golden Snake Guard couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and plunge into it, unable to get up. They were all red-faced and dejected.
This time they were defeated head-on and crushed by others with their strength, which was even more embarrassing.
If the Guards had used some bad conspiracy, they could still comfort themselves and find an excuse for themselves, but now, what else could they say? They couldn't think of any excuse.
At this time, Wan Qingchun said the second sentence.
"Do you want to keep losing like this? Do you want to taste the joy of victory?"
"Think!" A sparse voice sounded, but not loud.
Wan Qingchun shouted: "Have you not eaten? Louder, I can't hear you!"
"We want to win!"
This time, most people said it in unison.
"You guys think you are the elite, but in fact you are basically rubbish... Don't refute, the facts are in front of you." Wan Qingchun said coldly.
When Wan Qingchun said this, the faces of the Golden Snake Guards, who were already feeling guilty, turned red, and their necks seemed to bulge.
Wan Qingchun spoke again: "The rules of the Imperial Guard Competition have been changed this time. If you can beat your own group, everyone will immediately receive a reward of fifteen taels. If you win first place, Hehe, fifty taels of silver per person, white and shiny silver, full of quality, and innocent."
Upon hearing this, the soldiers present immediately began to breathe heavily.
You must know that the military salary for soldiers is actually not high. After it was distributed by the Ministry of War, it was lost to officials at all levels. In fact, there is not much left in their hands.
And they are not wealthy families. In fact, they are basically poor.
If they were all from wealthy families, they wouldn't be soldiers.
50 taels of silver is equivalent to their income as a soldier for more than a year.
Wan Qingchun turned his attention to them again and said loudly: "Think about it again, do you really want to be the first and get the money?"
"we would like!"
They shouted in unison, and a group of people from the Golden Snake Guard were hoarse with their voices. They were all extremely excited.
Jiang Wulang was a little surprised. Wan Qingchun was usually a typical playboy who only liked eating, drinking and having fun. He didn't expect that people should not be judged by their appearance, but he would have such a method.
Such a few simple words inspired their morale. In general terms, it means that their military morale is available.
If we had had this determination and will during the competition just now, we would still have lost, but it would not have been so bad. At least we would have lost a few more. If the Guards could win, it would be a miserable defeat.
With Wan Qingchun's encouragement, those in the Golden Snake Guard went back to intensify their training. This time they became much more serious and no longer so undisciplined.
Wan Qingchun walked near Jiang Wulang, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Am I very powerful?"
Jiang Wulang did not answer directly. Instead, he glanced at his face and said, "Young Master, go and look in the mirror. The powder has fallen off from the wound."
Wan Qingchun's expression immediately changed, and he no longer had the excitement and pride that he had just spoken.
He ran all the way, rushed into his room, found the box of rouge, and quickly wiped it on his face. After finishing, he looked at Jiang Wulang and said, "Brother Jiang, I believe you will keep it a secret, right?"
"What's the point? Look at those scholars, they are so smeared with makeup." Jiang Wulang said casually.
"That's Mr. Rabbit. I'm an upright man, and I won't do anything like Mr. Rabbit." Wan Qingchun hurriedly waved his hands in denial. If his reputation spread, he would be in big trouble, and people would laugh him to death behind his back.
"My young master, what are you afraid of? Don't those nobles regard that matter as an elegant thing recently?" Jiang Wulang said with a smile.
Seeing Jiang Wulang's disapproval, Wan Qingchun added in a more serious tone: "Anyway, just don't tell anyone."
Wan Qingchun took two steps and was about to go out. Suddenly he thought of something and turned around and said: "By the way, I'm not going home anymore. Let's go back to Uncle Zhongyong's Mansion with you first, to find Sister Qing and Brother Luo." Have two drinks.”
"Okay, let's go back together." Jiang Wulang nodded.
He once again glanced at the injury on Wan Qingchun's face, and a flash of sympathy flashed through his heart, and he secretly warned himself not to fall into the same pit as Wan Qingchun.
Just thinking about Han Feiyu's sadness that he had to get on that boat because he had added spices to the wine, he suddenly felt that he had fallen deeper than Wan Qingchun.
It’s always a miserable word.
When I turned around, I met Wan Qingchun's eyes, and for a moment I felt a sense of sympathy for each other, like brothers in distress.
After returning to Uncle Zhongyong's mansion, meals had been prepared.
Jiang Wulang and Wan Qingchun's team of rice cookers happened to catch up with Yang Ruoqing's new dishes.
It was originally Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing who were dining together, but now it became four.
Yang Ruoqing cooks the roast duck from the capital city in her previous life, the hanging oven roast duck.
The palace's hanging oven roast duck uses a unique method.
Not eviscerating the duck.
Just make a small hole in the duck, take out the internal organs, pour boiling water into the duck's belly, then tie the small hole and hang it over the fire to roast. This method does not allow the duck to lose water due to being roasted, but also allows the duck's skin to swell and not become tender. The roasted duck skin is very thin and crispy, which becomes the most delicious part of the roast duck.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
The hanging stove has a furnace hole but no furnace door. It uses jujube, pear and other fruit trees as fuel and uses an open fire.
When fired with fruit wood, there is no smoke, a strong bottom fire, and a long burning time. After the duck is put into the oven, the position of the duck should be changed regularly with a pick pole so that the duck is heated evenly and the whole body can be roasted. New 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer version:
The roasted duck is plump in appearance, maroon in color, crispy on the skin, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and has a fruity aroma, which makes it even more delicious when you taste it carefully.
Yang Ruoqing baked it herself, and it was full of color and flavor. At this time, it had been cut into pieces and placed on the plate. It was paired with rich fruit wine and spicy grain wine, and it was a delicious dish.
"Qing'er's craftsmanship has improved again. It's delicious and perfect!" Luo Fengtang praised while eating.
Instead, they fed Jiang Wulang and Wan Qingchun a big mouthful of dog food.
Wan Qingchun was thinking that it would be great if his wife could cook such dishes like Yang Ruoqing.
