Chapter 238 You guys are all stubborn...

Author: The chef of 300 jin

Chapter 238 You guys are all stubborn...

Princess Nangong spoke up for justice and supported Yang Chuan, which was actually not his original intention.

Yang Chuan was so handsome that he really couldn't do such a thing when he used a poor princess. What's more, he had already been concerned about how to build the "Dahan Tai Academy".

But there is nothing we can do about it.

At the instigation of Liu Man and Narentoya, Princess Nangong heard Yang Chuan’s current predicament and immediately became obsessed with it. She would tear off her skin and uncover her scars, and would fight Yang Chuan for fear of her.

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Not to mention, the civil servants and military generals of the Han Empire and many scholars really only took this trick. After being scolded by Princess Nangong, they became more and more well-behaved.

Look, the mutton prepared by Yang Chuan finally came into use.

Because there were too many people coming, the attic on the Yang family farm could not sit at all, so they could only set up a tent in the yard, set up tables, chairs and benches, so that everyone could make do with mutton.

Yang Chuan brought in a dozen stoves with chimneys and lit charcoal. It was red and blue, and it didn't feel cold at all.

Tang Yi's father led twenty and a half-old boys to the scene, and plates of mutton rolls, white and delicate, red and moist. He picked them up with special long chopsticks and rinsed them in a clear and bright soup pot.

Take two or three breaths and dip them in Yang's secret dipping sauce.

Just smelling the smell makes people's index fingers tremble and salivate.

The authentic mutton hotpot is a clear soup, tender meat, fresh and fragrant dipping sauce, and lightly chew it in your mouth. It’s delicious!

The food at Yangchuan’s house is delicious, and this has been spread in Chang'an City for a long time.

Tasting today is indeed worthy of its reputation.

What surprised the most was the tables, chairs and benches of the Yangchuan family, which were completely different from those used by the powerful families of the Han Empire, embroidered sills and wooden couches.

The double-layer large round table can just put a copper pot with shabu pork. The top layer can also slowly rotate. The lamb rolls and various vegetables and oil bowls are well-equipped. Whoever wants any meat and vegetables, just do it.

Turn it around and it will be very convenient.

In addition, this backrest chair made of pine wood not only has four legs, one foot, seven inches and five inches, but also has handrails on the left and right;

There was a clean sheepskin on the chair, and it felt very comfortable to sit on it.

At the beginning, many civil officials and Confucian scholars were very dissatisfied with this eating posture that was obviously inconsistent with the "Zhou Li". Even if they dared not jump out and point fingers in front of Princess Nangong, their faces were very ugly, and they endured.

If you can't stop, you will whisper a few words.

But when they reluctantly sat down.

Well, my waist is no longer sore, my knees are no longer hurt, my legs and feet are no longer cramped...

Not bad, quite comfortable.

Gradually, as plates of mutton rolls were served, they were swallowed by these powerful figures in the court of the Han Empire, and then drank a few bowls of wine. Everyone was very picky and dissatisfied with the table, chairs, and benches.

It was so fast that the smoke disappeared.

This person is really a bit naughty.

Yang Chuan, who was accompanying Princess Nangong, Gongsun Hong and others in the attic, smiled and didn't speak much, but he could see everyone's words, behaviors, and changes in expressions.

The ancients said, "I see the six directions and the ears listen to all directions." Is this what I mean, right?"

It seems that the "dining table reform" of the Han Empire was finally completed quietly with the help of Princess Nangong.

This is a big deal.

From the ancestors squatting to eating, to the later sitting with their legs spread apart, to the kneeling after Shang and Zhou dynasties, to the now able to eat on a chair, is this a very important progress?

Originally, he had prepared many backup plans, but he didn't expect it to be so simple...

but.

There is an old saying that when the granaries are full, you will know etiquette, and when you have enough food and clothing, you will know honor and disgrace. The "dining table reform" of the Han Empire was nothing more than a form, but the real problem is still the same word: poverty.

Two words: very poor.

Three words: I am too poor, I am so poor that I am almost poor.

Therefore, although it is important to launch tables, chairs and benches, it is really nothing. As a chef, finding ways to make the people fill their stomachs is the top priority.

The way that should be taken can't be settled, and it can't be lost, so that Dong Zhongshu's group of people will be ruined.

"Yang Chuan, no, now you should call me the Imperial Academy priest."

Just as Yang Chuan was immersed in his mind and was thinking about how to be a good 'big chef', Gongsun Hong suddenly asked: "How much has the money and food required to build Tai Academy been solved now?"

After all, he is the prime minister, and he is a pitfall as soon as he opens his mouth.

Yang Chuan smiled bitterly and said, "Prime Minister Gongsun asked me, who would I ask?"

Gongsun Hong was slightly stunned and smiled and said, "What's the point of offering wine?"

Yang Chuan sighed: "The imperial court has developed the Tai Academy, which is a major event for the whole country of our Han Dynasty. It involves the royal face and the imperial court's prestige, and it is not an exaggeration to spend much money and food;

However, the emperor was determined to slap the Huns, and more than 100,000 troops were waiting for the opportunity to ripe. After several wars, he beat the wolf Riha to death and crippled them;

Have the army been fully equipped with food and fodder? Can the weapons be sharp? Enough of war horses?"

Yang Chuan paused and continued, "So, I don't plan to ask for the money and food of the court. Even if I ask for it, it will probably be useless."

However, Tai Academy still needs to be studied.

Not only do you need to practice, but also do it well. At least you can't let people in the world laugh at me, saying that I was the best in the world in the Han Dynasty's civil and military achievements. I built a Tai Academy, but it looks like a few thatched huts, right?

Prime Minister Gongsun, if he really wants to make do with the cultivation, wouldn’t it be too cold?”

Gongsun Hong nodded slightly and said with a smile: "The emperor first appointed you as the sacrificial sacrificial tribute. I am quite dissatisfied. I feel that it is somewhat inappropriate to let a fifteen-year-old boy take on the big responsibility. Now it seems that I am really

The eye sockets are shallow, hahaha.”

The civil officials and scholars smiled while sucking their hands, and the atmosphere finally calmed down.

That's right.

Some open and secret struggles in the court are just to tear up for a while, rest for a while, and then communicate verbally. If the negotiations can be reached, continue to talk.

It's really hard to reach an agreement, but it doesn't matter. I'll continue to talk for a while.

Things are not yet in a life-and-death situation, so you might as well sit down calmly and talk nonsense while sautéing mutton. There will always be people who can't stand the pain and give up some things.

For example, Dong Zhongshu, who is also free meals at Yangchuan's house, looks very angry and can only kneel aside, silently eating a bowl of sour soup noodles and pickles...

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"Yang Jijiu, I heard that I built seven lofts for Dong Zhongshu to teach. Then, your Yang family must at least seven lofts, right?" An old man in the court asked with a smile.

These old thieves are like a big pit when they open their mouths.

Yang Chuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "My little gadget is not allowed to be on the table. Even if you calculate the fields and test ponds, you don't need to open them specifically."

All the civil officials and Confucian scholars naturally had a series of good words to persuade them: "Oh, how can that be done? Looking at our Han Dynasty, there are many people who study the essence of the ancestors and sages. But to discuss the benefits of the country and the people, or Yang Jijiu

The math skills of mathematics are more correct."

"Yes, yes, Yang Jijiu doesn't open the door to teach. Who is worthy of being a teacher in this college?"

"Yang Jijiu, you must have at least seven lofts for your calculations!"

“…”

For a time, there were many different opinions. The old thieves were better than each other, and they rushed forward, lifted Yang Chuan, a fifteen-year-old boy, and roasted them on the fire.

A group of old thieves who praise and kill young people will be punished.

Yang Chuan always smiled, with a harmless face, and said calmly: "The world's knowledge is vast and the world's masters are so many. I, a fifteen-year-old boy in Yang Chuan, only cultivated land and farmed fields.

Just pickle a few tanks of pickles and exchange them for some money and grain to supplement your household income.

As for the opening lecture, what kind of virtue is Yang Chuan? How dare I recite the Analects of Confucius in front of you old masters?

Therefore, after thinking about it over and over again, I finally made up my mind to entrust the specific matters of Tai Academy to all the ministers and ministers, and I have learned from my old scholars. You discuss and discuss and come up with a suitable charter. I, Yangchuan, guaranteed it strictly.

, Just implement it fairly.

What do you think?"

"Not what!"

Before Gongsun Hong and others could speak, Dong Zhongshu suddenly stood up, shook his clothes, and walked over straight: "Yang Chuan, this matter cannot be left to them to discuss."

Yang Chuan asked in surprise: "Dong, why not?"

Dong Zhongshu sneered, glanced at Gongsun Hong and others, and said, "Is the knowledge of these people better than me, Dong Zhongshu? How many days have you taught? How many disciples have you accepted? How many words did you understand the saint's subtle words?

Yang Chuan, it’s not me, Dong Zhongshu, who is here today dares to say that his knowledge is better than me?

By the way, I’m not saying that you, Gongsun Hong, are garbage, but everyone here is garbage!"

This old thief was indeed domineering. After these words, it made Gongsun Hong and other civil officials and scholars keep silent. Obviously, he was still respectful to Dong Zhongshu's knowledge.
To be continued...