"Yes, it is recorded in the history books. The master of Yi Ya was Duke Huan of Qi, the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period, that is, the young master Xiaobai who respected the king and resisted the barbarians. At that time, Duke Huan of Qi had capable people like Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya to assist him
, strong and powerful, once, when he was eating, he said to
A cook joked that I have eaten all kinds of delicacies in my life, but I have never eaten human flesh. What a pity. Originally this was just a joke, but the cook named Yi Ya took it very seriously.
After he returned home, he cooked his several-month-old son."
"Then what?" He grinned with a disgusting look on his face and put down his chopsticks and looked at me.
"Then it was nothing. When eating the next day, Duke Huan of Qi found that there was a small bowl of broth on the table. He scooped a little of it with a spoon and tasted it. It tasted very delicious, so he asked Yi Ya what it was.
Ah? Why does it taste so good? When the man named Yi Ya heard this, he cried and said, "This is my son!" As soon as he said this, Duke Huan of Qi was shocked. He had never been a cannibal.
After hearing about my hobby, I naturally felt disgusted. But after thinking about it for a long time, I felt that this man named Yi Ya would rather cook his biological son to satisfy his own joke. This loyal spirit had to be given up.
People admired him, so in the following decades, this cook was regarded as a trusted minister by Duke Huan of Qi. It could be said that he had gained glory and wealth in exchange for a son."
I said, shrugged, put down the newspaper and looked at Xiaopang and the two, and then said: "However, good things did not last long. In the later years of Duke Huan of Qi, Prime Minister Guan Zhong was about to die. When Duke Huan of Qi went to see him,
He asked him if Yi Ya could be reused. After Guan Zhong heard this, he said to him, Yi Ya is
Individuals are unreliable. Generally speaking, everyone loves his son. If you don’t love your own son, how can you be completely devoted to a king? After hearing this, Duke Huan of Qi was very unhappy. He agreed, but he was very sad in his heart.
He disagreed, and as a result, after Guan Zhong died, he still reused this person named Yi Ya."
"Then what happened to him?" As I was talking, Jingjing, who secretly came to have a private meeting with Xiaopang, asked me curiously. I turned to look at this elusive little girl and smiled bitterly: "Buddhism and Taoism.
Everyone emphasizes the issue of cause and effect, which is somewhat evil.
The consequences were all caused by oneself. What Guan Zhong said back then was generally correct. This Yi Ya was not a good person. In the later years of Duke Huan of Qi, several princes were competing for the throne. Yi Ya took advantage of Duke Huan of Qi's serious illness to kill him.
He ordered people to build a high wall to seal off Qi Huangong's residence.
When he got up, he only left a dog hole for people to bring food in, and he ordered people to issue corrective edicts to assist a prince to fight for the throne. In order to prevent the matter from being exposed, no one was allowed to approach the palace. At that time, Duke Huan of Qi was the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period.
Because I trusted the villain
, in the end, he starved to death in his palace. By the time the sons finished strangling him, the corpse had already rotted. No one knew when he died. All he knew was that when everyone went to clean it up, the maggots that had emerged from the corpse had already crawled.
At the window."
"Bitch." After pondering for a long time, Jingjing complained a little angrily.
"Yes, you bitch. However, this bitch did not get the punishment he deserved. After Qi Huangong died, the prince he assisted did not succeed in ascending the throne. The furious Qi people killed Yi Ya's master.
, he had to flee, and when he had no food or clothing, he returned to his old business and opened a
A small restaurant, somehow, became the ancestor of all chefs. The dish I just mentioned was invented by him in his later years. Haha, it’s quite interesting to think about it, because every dynasty has it.
How can a group of foodies make this bastard live such a happy life?"
I said and stretched. At this time, Jingjing smiled and said to me playfully: "Is it because you know this history that your cooking is so delicious?"
"How is it possible... I really think your brother is a cook... My skills were discovered by myself and have nothing to do with this grandmaster." I said, turning around.
He looked at her, then looked at Xiaopang, held his chin in his hand and smiled evilly, and said with a smile to my slightly ignorant brother: "Hey, all the girls have come to see you, why are you just sitting there?
Huh? Take them to watch a movie and go shopping, I’ll give you a day off today!”
"No, no need...work is important!" Xiaopang said, pretending not to care. After hearing this, Jingjing pouted silently. I was about to laugh at him.
Next, I never thought that during the conversation, a pretty little beauty came in from outside. She stood at the door, looked sideways and knocked on the door. When she looked up, she was face to face with her.
"Xin'er? Why is it you?" When I saw her, I was stunned and quickly got down from the recliner and pulled out a chair for her.
"Busy man, long time no see, why don't you give me a call or something?" Xin'er said, curling her lips slightly resentfully. Xiaopang and Jingjing saw them and ran away quietly, while the big one was sitting there packing his things.
The cow saw the mystery and followed suit, sneaking outside secretly.
Seeing how "interested" they were, I couldn't help but laugh or cry. I must have known something was going on here, so I didn't show any courtesy. After letting Xin'er sit down, I went to make her a cup of black tea.
After not seeing each other for a few months, Xin'er still has a strong sense of petty bourgeoisie, and her outfit is enough for working-class people like us to struggle for more than half a year. However, Xin'er is different from other wealthy women. She is neither willful nor willful.
She is not arrogant, and her good tutoring makes her always give people a feeling of spring breeze. She is just like the girl next door, sitting there smiling, saying nothing, and not knowing what her hidden agenda is.
"Where's your little fox? Why didn't you see it?" Xin'er asked curiously, looking around.
"That little heartless kid ran back to the mountains. He won't be back for a while." When she said this, I shrugged helplessly.
"By the way, you're not here to catch up with me this time, are you? Is there anything I can help you with?" I said with a smile, putting on a professional attitude when taking orders.
He held his chin with dissatisfaction and said half-jokingly: "Why, I can't come over to see you if I have nothing to do? Looking at your nervous look, are you afraid that I will eat you? Although you and Xiaorou are no longer together,
But it doesn’t have to be like this, after all, we are still good brothers..."