Mr. Tian has long known what kind of virtue he is.
First, he calmed down his somewhat annoyed student with a pleasant expression: "God bless me, my teacher will be fine."
Then he said calmly to the visitor: "General Xue Qi, please come in and talk."
Yan Laoer nodded to Menzi who was chasing him. Menzi breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave.
He pushed the door open and went in, but couldn't help but give Mr. Xue Qi a rolling look.
Mr. Tian saw it and shook his head at him with a smile.
Mr. Xue Qi entered the room and took a sip of the hot tea handed over by Yan Yu without shouting that he wanted to drink.
He glanced around and said with a smile: "We are all our own people, you will be happy to hear it."
"You know about Zheng Daquan and Lao Tian, right?"
Mr. Tian thought about it and said, "But the slave who was let go by the British Princess?"
"Yes, that's him. He was said to have released his body deed. Everyone knows what happened. He was just left outside for convenience. I heard that he encountered a bandit on the way back to Fucheng, and all the people who followed him died...
"Xue Zongqi gritted his teeth and said: "If you give him an advantage, let him die happily!"
The room was very quiet, the charcoal in the stove was burning brightly, the heat was sizzling against the kettle lid, and white smoke rushed out from the spout, blurring everyone's eyes.
Yan Laoer picked up the boiling kettle and added some hot water to Mr. Xue Qi.
He walked out of the house without saying a word.
Yan Yu followed and saw her father rummaging through the ingredients and cleaning them up, so she also started to help.
The water in the water tank was very cold, so Yan Laoer didn't care, just washed the vegetables, cooked the pot and cut the meat.
"Today we have to eat pot!" He muttered: "If it's cold, you have to eat pot. If it's warm, you have to drink wine. You really can't do without wine, otherwise the pot will be tasteless."
"Dad, I'm going to get a drink." Yan Yu said.
Yan Laoer nodded: "Go ahead."
Yan Yu ran all the way out of the government office. She didn't know where to buy it, so she asked her eldest brother, found the store he mentioned, and came back with two jars of wine that was said to be the best in the store.
Yan Laoer's pot base has been prepared, and when Yan Yu comes back, he brings the pot into the house.
Seeing that it was her, a child, who came in carrying the pot, Mr. Xue Qi was stunned for a moment and didn't care.
Yan Yu put the pot on the stove, turned around and left the house again.
When she was going out, she heard her uncle ask Mr. Xue: "Then when did Zheng Daquan die?"
Mr. Xue Qi: "I only received the news today. He died three days ago."
Yan Huaiwen said oh and looked at Mr. Tian: "The waiter should have been in Guiyuan at that time..."
Mr. Xue Qi was confused.
What are you thinking about? You asked me when that bastard died, and I told you. You turned around and said that your waiter was in Guiyuan...
The donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth!
Mr. Tian understood it.
Yan Huaiwen was not talking about the second son, but the prince, who was in Guiyuan at that time.
The prince did not take action immediately, but waited until the prince left Yongning before taking action.
It was to extract the crown prince.
The prince has a young son, who is the daughter of the current princess. An old friend once said in a letter that the prince's young son is lively and smart and has a good relationship with the prince...
Master Tian instantly realized that Zheng Daquan could not calm the prince's anger.
The Princess of England...
Yan Yu came in with two more jars of wine and put them down.
Mr. Xue Qi blinked and looked at her twice.
Master Tian asked: "General Xue Qi, why were you demoted?"
General Xue Qi immediately withdrew his gaze and stared at him with wide eyes: "Lao Tian, don't you know why I was demoted?"
"The rumors are to contradict the prince," Mr. Tian said calmly, "but I don't believe it."
"Some people also say that you disobeyed military orders...molested Shangfeng's relatives...pretended to claim military honors...deducted military pay and rations...be greedy and ruined things..."
Mr. Xue Qi's eyes opened wider and wider with Mr. Tian's words, and his eyeballs almost popped out.
"Which bastard is spreading rumors for me!" Mr. Xue Qi blushed with anger and said, "I spoke loudly to the prince, and no one else was around. Don't let me know who farts.
Tell me to catch him and beat him till his ass is full of flowers!"
Yan Laoer came in with washed vegetables and meat, and Yan Yu took the dishes and chopsticks.
Mr. Xue Qi poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp.
He grinned.
"I have been in Huju for ten years, and I have killed so many Beirong that I can't even count them. I killed thousands of households in the fifth rank with one blow.
Here is a young brat. Just because his family background is good, he is a member of the sixth rank.
Okay, he will be reincarnated and he has a good father, so we are not jealous.
But he is not doing his job day by day, and the military camp is full of smoke and smoke. Before I can repair him, this man will kill himself."
He filled another bowl and drank it.
Wiping the drink from his mouth, he sneered: "It is true that he molests the female family members, but not the family members of Shangfeng. He doesn't dare to, but he has no scruples about the soldiers under his command.
Who can bear this?!
I'm a man and I can't bear it!
When Beirong came, we pushed him out..."
Yan Yu looked at Mr. Xue Qi in admiration. This trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone was so good!
Yan Laoer picked up the wine jar, filled him with another bowl, and mixed him some dipping sauce.
Mr. Xue Qi poured himself more than half of the bowl, leaving a bit at the bottom.
"Afterwards, when people come to hold me accountable, I won't stand up to anyone else, and others can't stand up either. It's true that Beirong killed him, but he was the one who died. Alas, I didn't think so much at that time. If I had known better, I would have killed him.
He threw it on the mountain to feed the wolves...
At that time, it was the Zheng family who helped to talk things over and brought this matter to a close, which made my eldest nephew suffer. He endured the humiliation in the palace because of me, an uncle, and I don’t know how many grievances he suffered..."
Mr. Xue Qi burst into tears.
Yan Yu thought to herself that this must be because of drinking too much.
"Shake-boiled meat and cooked vegetables!" Yan Laoer was busy preparing a bowl of dipping sauce for the teacher and a bowl for his eldest brother.
When Yan Yu saw it, I wanted it too, and handed the bowl over.
Yan Laoer gave her another bowl.
After a while, the meat will be cooked.
Mr. Xue Qi is an expert in dried meat and specializes in picking up sliced meat.
Yan Laoer saw that the meat in the pot was getting less and less, so he quickly picked up a few chopsticks and gave them to the teacher and his elder brother.
As for his daughter, he doesn't need to worry.
Yan Yu used the afterimage with her chopsticks and competed with Mr. Xue Qi in the pot. She picked up a full bowl for herself and brought back half a bowl for her father.
Mr. Xue Qi ate something, and maybe his mind was clearer. He wiped his face and focused on the pot. He found that vegetables were also delicious. As long as they were dipped in the sauce in the bowl, everything was delicious, so he ate them boldly.
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Not to be outdone, Yan Yu continued to follow closely.
My heart tells me that our family pays attention to the combination of meat and vegetables. Not only do we eat meat, we also have to eat vegetables!
Mr. Tian smiled and looked at the swords and swords in the pot while eating the meat and vegetables in his bowl.
He raised his glass and looked at Yan Huaiwen.
The two of them drank across the distance and took a sip.
A sense of bitterness surged into my heart.
The eye sockets are slightly warm.
Yan Laoer suddenly thought of something and looked at General Xue Qi: "Brother Xue, who is your eldest nephew?"
"Great nephew? Crown Prince!"
"The prince is your nephew?" Yan Laoer asked in surprise.
"What? I'm expressing my nephew too!"
Yan Laoer clicked his tongue and said, "You two look nothing alike."
"There's something wrong with your eyes!"
"Is there something wrong with me?" Yan Er pointed at his nose, smiled, stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of General Xue Qi, asking him: "How many are these?"
"Three...four!"
"This is two, two! Who has the problem with his eyes?"
