Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh feast of sheep
Chao Yong and Li Qianshun exchanged a few words and then lost their curiosity. Perhaps he couldn't let go of state affairs or his wealth and wealth, but Li Qianshun was willing to pay a huge sum of money to redeem himself, and even exchanged several state capitals in Xixia for a chance to survive. Baidu search)
However, Chao Yong had already made arrangements, so how could he change his mind because of Li Qianshun's desperate struggle? Perhaps Li Renai had succeeded to the throne before Xixia arrived, and most of Li Qianshun's orders would be carried out by then.
Chao Yong asked Tong Wei and Tongmeng to take Li Qian down with him, and specifically asked Li Kui to behead the beheading.
After Li Jun saw that Li Qianshun had been dealt with, he picked up the sheathed sword in his hand and said, "This is Li Qianshun's sword. I have tried it before, and it cuts iron like clay."
Everyone in the hall also knew the sharpness of the Xixia sword, and they couldn't help but look at it with burning eyes after hearing this.
Chao Yong smiled and said: "After killing Brother Cha, I have obtained a Xixia sword. You can keep this sword."
Swords have always been the best for military commanders. After Li Jun tried Li Qianshun's sword, he couldn't put it down. If it was an ordinary thing, he could keep it as a trophy. But he didn't dare to keep such a treasure privately, so he could only reluctantly donate it. When he came out, he didn't know that the prince gave it to him without even looking at it.
When everyone heard that the prince had given such a treasure to Li Jun, they all became excited and thought about what they could exchange for it with Li Jun.
Sun Li also stood up and said: "Li Qianshun's mount was captured by the last general."
Also seized was Li Qianshun's bow and arrow, but Sun Li didn't mention it. Sun Li was also good at bow and arrow, but he also used a strong bow, while Li Qianshun's bow was more than exquisite but lacked bow power. To Sun Li, it was just a decoration. Not to mention the prince who uses the divine arm bow.
Chao Yong naturally knew how tempting these things were to warriors, so he smiled and said, "Then I'll give them to you."
"Thank you, Prince."
In this era, thousand-mile horses are the best means of transportation. Emperors of all dynasties like to collect thousand-mile horses. Chao Yong doesn't mind a few more horses, but the world is uncertain, and it is more useful to reward the general than to collect them and change the horses.
The army was stationed in Deshun Army. At the same time, the news spread that the prince defeated Xixia Li Qianshun and Cha Ge's 400,000 troops, killed Li Qianshun and Cha Ge, and captured more than 60,000 people.
The cavalry shouting "great victory" passed through the state, causing the people along the way to speculate on what kind of victory the prince had won. The people who were fleeing to the interior stopped and waited for reports from the court.
After receiving Chao Yong's ultimatum, the governor of Qinzhou did not dare to use his arms as a chariot and fled southward with his family overnight.
Chao Yong asked Yao Gu to take over the army and horses of Qinzhou, and temporarily take charge of the military and political affairs of Qinzhou, waiting for the magistrate sent by the imperial court to come down. Although the situation in all Shaanxi provinces was complicated, they all implemented civil and military divisions. They no longer relied on generals and military administration to control them.
Three days after the war ended, 50,000 troops summoned by Zhong Shidao arrived from Weizhou.
The Deshun Army has gradually restored order, the people in the city have gradually returned, and the army has also left the city and entered the village.
Before Han Shizhong and the others set out, when a group of leaders entered the stronghold, they saw the salted head of Li Qianshun hanging above the camp gate. They felt that the power of the prince was unpredictable and that mortals could not resist it.
When he arrived at the Chinese army's tent, he knelt on the ground unconsciously.
In addition to the "bleating" sheep, they also brought Chao Yong some jade and treasures treasured by their tribe.
More than 10,000 sheep rushed outside Dazhai, and the only sound left in their ears was "baa baa".
"Kill a sheep to reward the three armies."
After giving the order, the camp returned to calm.
Chao Yong naturally would not let the Huotou Army cook the sheep, but would let the Fan people do it.
When the leaders of the Fan people heard that the prince wanted to eat the sheep they had obtained, they immediately scrambled for the job of serving the gods. Chao Yong simply asked a tribe to make one. Then the generals waited to review the Hundred Sheep Feast in the evening.
The leaders of each tribe immediately summoned the best cooks in the tribe to cook the sheep.
Before nightfall, Li Kui and others came to the Chinese army's tent. Tonight's Hundred Sheep Banquet was attended by all captains and above.
Li Kui waited for a while and then couldn't help but said: "When I came here just now, I saw that they were almost done. Everyone was waiting outside for the prince to have a banquet."
Although the main tent of the Chinese army is large, there are 90,000 commanders and 10,000 commanders in total. If everyone rushes in, the main tent of the Chinese army will be overcrowded. Therefore, the commanders of thousands are mostly waiting outside, and there are only
Li Kui wandered around carelessly.
Chao Yong smiled and said: "Tianniu, please be patient and don't be impatient."
Yan Qing was also standing behind Lu Junyi and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of eating a good feast. Just drool more and it will taste delicious later."
Li Kui's Adam's apple twitched and said: "Brother Xiao Yi is the best at eating, drinking and having fun, I will listen to you."
Chao Yong saw that Yan Qing had fooled Li Kui so easily and said with a smile: "Xiao Yi, are you still not ready to become an official? You have accumulated a lot of military merit. If you become an official, you will definitely be promoted to Captain of Ten Thousands.
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Yan Qing said with a smile: "The civil servant Xiao Yi can't do it, and the military officer Xiao Yi doesn't like it. When the world is unified, Xiao Yi will travel around the world with his master, enjoying the world's beautiful scenery and observing the world's customs. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"
Lu Junyi shook his head and said: "I used to hang around Sanwa Liangshe. After I met Mr. Li, I stopped seeking progress."
Yan Qing said with a smile: "Master also knows Xiao Yi's skills. Such skills as playing, playing and singing can only make the emperor smile and become a favorite like Gao Qiu. But the emperor and the prince are not Zhao Ji. Xiao Yi wants to be a favorite.
I can't do anything, so I have to live in the world."
Lu Junyi turned around and glared at Yan Qing, saying, "You have martial arts skills. If you want to be a military general, why can't you?"
Yan Qing hurriedly bent down and said: "Master, please calm down, Xiao Yi's ambition is not here. Xiao Yibao's master is fighting in the north and south, and then he begs the master to let Xiao Yi live the rest of his life."
Lu Junyi saw Yan Qing being so respectful and said: "That's it, that's it. You can do whatever you want."
Yan Qing is also a surname from Daming Prefecture in Beijing. However, his parents died when he was young and he was adopted by Lu Junyi. He was not sold into slavery. After the establishment of Daliang, Lu Junyi did not let Yan Qing call him master, and wanted Yan Qing to gain a better background. But
Yan Qing, however, remained unmoved and still regarded himself as a slave.
Yan Qing said happily: "Thank you, Master, for helping me."
People in Jianghu value repaying kindness with drops of water and repaying it with springs, and no one thought Yan Qing's approach was inappropriate.
Chao Yong waited for a while, received Xue Yong's report, and then led everyone outside.
Although these people all expressed their allegiance, Chao Yong had to be wary of Xixia's craftsmanship among them. If someone used poison to poison all the generals of Daliang, it would be a big joke.
When a group of people came out of the big tent, the sky was already slightly dark, and the torches on the camp wall had not yet been lit, making the bonfire in the open space even more eye-catching, and the aroma of the roasted lamb turned over on the bonfire was enough to make people's fingers twitch.
Most of the more than a hundred tribes chose to roast the whole lamb, as if they had no other means except roasting. Only a few tribes chose to steam, boil, and stew. Stir-fried dishes had just come out, and at first they were only spread in a few restaurants in Tokyo.
It was only slowly that it spread among the Han people.
Chao Yong walked to the first bonfire. The leader of the Ban people took the gold vessel handed over by Xue Yong, personally cut off the most delicious piece of meat from the sheep roasting on the fire, and handed it to Chao Yong.
"good."
Chao Yong took a bite and reluctantly gave an evaluation. If he weren't afraid of hurting his self-esteem, Chao Yong would have spit out the meat in his mouth on the ground. Although the meat was of good quality, it had a strong mutton smell.
I ate mutton from more than a dozen tribes in a row, and the taste was almost the same. It was not as delicious as the roasted whole lamb of later generations.
Chao Yong was not satisfied with the meal, but the generals behind him had great appetites. Each of them held a plate and gnawed. Although it was not as good as the roasted whole lamb of later generations, the roasted mutton of the Fan people was still better than that of the Han people. For those who have not tasted the delicious food of later generations,
For people, it's pretty good.
A tribal leader confidently held up a few skewers of mutton, bent down and said, "Prince, please try our tribe's roast mutton."
Chao Yong looked at something similar to later generations of mutton skewers, with some powder similar to cumin sprinkled on it. He also felt a little more hopeful. He picked up a skewer and put it in his mouth. He said in surprise: "You added cumin?
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Fan Ren shook his head and said: "No, I just added some Parthian fennel. Parthian fennel can remove the mutton smell and make the meat more delicious. I also learned about it after hearing about tribes in the far west doing this."
Chao Yong took another bite and was absolutely certain that it was cumin. He smiled and said, "It's very good. Bring some Parthian fennel and let me take a look."
When the leader of the tribe heard this, he hurriedly summoned his servants.
The slave thought something was wrong, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed when he arrived. It was not until the master said that he wanted to rest the fennel that he got up and went to the back to get a porcelain bottle.
Chao Yong opened the porcelain bottle, poured some out, and said with a smile: "This is cumin."
Xu Guanzhong, who was behind, also stepped forward, dipped his finger into some powder, put it in his mouth, tasted it, and said: "It's fennel. It can treat stomach cold, abdominal pain and other diseases. It is also found in the Central Plains, but it is used as medicine."
It turns out that it has become a traditional Chinese medicine. No wonder he has never tasted cumin.
Chao Yong smiled and said: "It is also a good condiment. You all should try this mutton kebab. It is absolutely delicious."
When everyone heard that Chao Yong said it was delicious, they all rushed to get their hands on it. However, there were more wolves than meat, so only a few people got it.
"tasty."
"tasty."
Li Kui was behind, carrying a leg of lamb and tearing it apart. When he heard the people here shouting, he hurried over and said, "What a good thing, keep some for me."
Yan Qing held the iron pick in his hand and said with a smile: "It's delicious, but I've finished eating it."
Li Kui turned to glare at the leader of the Fan people and said, "What delicious food? Get me some more."
Fan Shengsheng was also tough, but he was still a little scared when he saw the fierce-looking Li Kui. He looked at the fennel in Chao Yong's hand awkwardly and said, "There is no more spice."
When Chao Yong heard this, he sprinkled the cumin powder in his hand on the lamb leg in Li Kui's hand and said with a smile: "Try it."
Li Kui also saw that the condiment was causing trouble, so he tore off a piece of meat, chewed it for a few mouthfuls, and exclaimed: "It's delicious."
Although Chao Yong didn't want to eat other barbecues, these tribes had been busy for a long time, and he couldn't let everyone's enthusiasm go down the drain, so he could only taste them one by one.
But after Li Kui saw Chao Yong leave, he immediately asked the leader of the Fan people for all the cumin and ate it there.