Liu Quan continued with a grimace: "Of course I don't dare to do this, but I'm afraid it won't taste good. It's not a big deal if I ruin my own sign, but it's not good if I offend the two masters."
"Then what kind of food did you go out to buy?" He Shen frowned.
"Sir, this is what I bought!"
Liu Quan hurriedly stepped aside and allowed an entourage following him to come in.
I saw that the man was holding a... green-headed duck.
The duck's wings, feet and beak were all tied up with straw ropes. It kept flapping but couldn't call out. It looked quite funny.
He Shen twitched the corners of his lips and almost laughed out loud.
Liu Quan, it seems that I underestimated you before. I didn’t expect you to be so capable.
He was worried about Yan Song beside him, covered his mouth to suppress laughter, frowned, and made a disgusted expression: "Why did you buy a live one? Liu Quan? Are you stupid?"
"This duck still has a strange smell, hurry, hurry, hurry! Keep it away!" he said while waving his hands in disgust.
Yan Song also stared at the green-headed duck with interest, but he was not angry, but nodded slowly.
"Sir, please listen to my explanation."
Liu Quan hurriedly said: "I'm thinking, I can't go out for a while, and I won't get anything done!" I asked urgently, and finally a boy in the kitchen said that his hometown also has the spicy duck three-piece dish, can he try it?
Just do it.”
"I was very happy when I heard that I met Mr. Yan's fellow villagers. But they also said that the ducks in the restaurant had already been used up today, and there were no more ducks! So the slave ran out and bought one!"
He Shen suppressed laughter and said with a straight face: "Then you can't bring ducks here! This is not a place where ducks are stripped and slaughtered!"
"I originally wanted to take him directly to the kitchen, but I think the two masters have been waiting for so long, so I have to show it to you two first..."
He Shen waved his hands speechlessly: "Now that you have finished reading, what are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you go kill the ducks quickly?"
"Yes, yes, sir, I will go right away."
Liu Quan turned around and was about to leave with the duck, but Yan Song, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.
"Oh, I didn't expect that just ordering food would lead to so many twists and turns."
Yan Song shook his head and said helplessly: "Today has already caused enough trouble for you and me, how can we continue to bother you?"
He Shen was surprised and thought to himself that you still have a conscience!
He smiled and said: "How can there be no trouble? Prime Minister Yan, you and I have been officials in the same court for so many years, and we are like old friends for many years. Why do we need to be so alienated?"
"Today I met Prime Minister Yan by chance in Xinghe Building. I must entertain Prime Minister Yan well! It is my duty to serve you!"
Yan Song also nodded slowly. No matter what the relationship between He Shen and him was, He Shen's attitude was always blameless every time he came to have a meal...
Thinking of this, Yan Song felt that this greasy fat man was not so annoying anymore.
"Ahem. I still want to thank you sir for the hospitality. Sir, I would like to be a guest at the servant's house someday. The servant will cook in person and make a nine-course banquet for you!"
As soon as these words came out, several people present were stunned at the same time. Even the breeze in the mountain moon seemed to have fallen silent, leaving only the babbling singing of Youyou Sizhu and the singers.
"Prime Minister Yan... what did you just say?"
He Shen looked at Yan Song as if he had seen a ghost, did this old man let something unclean catch him?
Liu Quan, Yan Yi and others also looked at Yan Song in shock, as if they were meeting Master Yan for the first time.
Oh my god! Prime Minister Yan is actually asking for a treat!!
Yan Yi trembled and stretched out her hand, wanting to test her master's forehead to see if he was suffering from any serious disease.
But after all, he still didn't have the courage.
He Shen was also a little incoherent. He was flattered and looked at Yan Song with a big mouth: "Mr. Yan... do you really want to invite me to your house for dinner? Or is it a banquet with nine dishes?"
"What? Don't you believe me?" Yan Song frowned.
He Shen was stunned for a moment, finally came to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Of course not, I never meant that!"
"It's just...it's just that this thing is too sudden..."
Not only suddenly, Heshen was eaten by Yan Song many times, but he never dreamed that one day he would be able to eat the meal invited by Yan Song!
It’s still a nine-course banquet!
If word of this spreads, I don’t know how many people in the capital will be shocked!
At this moment, Mr. He made a decision.
Even if it is to have the capital to brag in the future, he must have the meal invited by Yan Laojie!
No, it’s not Mr. Yan, but Mr. Yan.
Mr. Yan looked solemn and nodded slowly: "In a few days, when you and I are free, just give the servant a message."
"Okay, okay! Thank you in advance, Prime Minister Yan!" He Shen smiled brightly.
At this moment, he turned to look at Liu Quan and the green-headed duck behind him, feeling an inexplicable feeling of guilt in his heart.
Isn't it a bit too much... After all, Prime Minister Yan is going to treat me to dinner.
At this moment, Mr. He has forgotten that he was fucked by Yan Song for so many meals...
"Go quickly! Liu Quan!"
He Shen frowned and drove Liu Quan out, scolding him: "You can't handle such a small thing! Get this duck out and make it into three pieces for Mr. He!"
"Yes, sir!"
Behind Yan Song, Yan Yi watched this scene speechlessly. He followed Yan Song from Fenyi's hometown.
After the three pieces of spicy duck are stewed, it is best to soak it in the stewed soup overnight to get more flavor. Even if it does not soak overnight, it still needs to be soaked for an hour or two.
If you make it and eat it now, it will have no taste.
Yan Song also waved his hand: "You don't need to bother me anymore, my servant has already eaten."
"This duck is very pitiful. You and your Excellency should not make things difficult for it. Why don't you let your servant take it home and raise it first?"
He Shen's expression froze, and he looked at Yan Song's old face. For some reason, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
A person who can be aroused by three pieces of duck feels homesick, but in turn feels sorry for the duck? How many ducks do you people eat a year? Do you have no idea?
"As long as you like it, Mr. Yan..."
The two of them are naturally in conflict with each other and cannot stay together for too long.
"There are still many of today's meals that have not been touched. If Mr. He doesn't like it, will the servant let Yan Yi take it away?"
He Shen was speechless, what else could he say: "As long as you like it, Mr. Yan..."
Just like that, Mr. Yan, who had eaten and drank enough, sat in a black-topped sedan and returned home with a full load.
In the sedan, there was a mahogany food box at the feet of Prime Minister Yan, which contained the food and wine packaged from He Shen. Outside the sedan, a fluttering mallard was held under Yan Yi's arm, and his other
In one hand, he held an oil paper bag, which contained half a piece of thick steamed bun and nine fennel beans...
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In the palace, Li Qian is sitting in the political hall. This is the place where the emperors of the past dynasties worked hard and worked hard on state affairs. Emperors of the Qian Dynasty succeeded one after another, and countless dynasty decrees were issued...
But now, this is just a place where Li Qian eats.
He wiped his mouth with bright yellow silk and looked at Wei Zhongxian below curiously: "Is the Heqing family's condition getting better so quickly?"
Wei Zhongxian stood with his head lowered: "Your Majesty, I told you that after being exposed to the sun, I feel relieved a lot. Maybe I can recover after I go back home and take the medicine."
"After I returned, I gave the slave two more things."