coobybook Chapter 20 Preparing to Kill a Chicken for the Monkey
Chapter 20 Preparing to Kill a Chicken for the Monkey
Seeing his son looking at him, Qin Feng scratched his head in doubt.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ying Yu's mouth, and Qin Feng smiled apologetically.
"Come here, my lord, I will teach you how to stir-fry tea."
Qin Feng was excited when he heard the words, "Sir, what you said is true?"
"That's natural. When did I lie to you?"
"Come on, the first step of this fried tea is to put your hands on it..."
"I said Qin Feng, are you cold? What are you shaking?"
Qin Feng looked at Ying Yu with a crying face: "Young master, I...can I not learn how to fry tea?"
"No, hurry up..."
A moment later, Qin Feng's shrill screams sounded from the backyard of Yuxuan Pavilion.
However, after half a day, Qin Feng has adapted to his new job.
The fried tea needs to be fried slowly on a low heat, and the temperature should not be too high, otherwise the tea leaves will be burnt.
Roasting tea is also a technical job, and it takes a long time to fry. It is difficult for non-careful people to fry good tea.
......
At dusk, a slight tea fragrance wafted from the backyard of Yuxuan Pavilion.
Ying Yu looked at the roasted tea leaves with a satisfied smile.
Then take out a little and start tasting.
Slightly bitter in the mouth, then sweet, leaving a lingering fragrance in the teeth and an aftertaste in the heart.
Although there is still a gap with the tea of later generations, it is already quite good.
After all, this is the first time to fry tea, I believe it will be better in the future.
At this time, Qin Feng, with red hands, stared at Ying Yu expectantly.
"Wrap your hands with a white cloth first, what about this pot of tea leaves, are you afraid that you won't have your share?"
Qin Feng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and ran out quickly.
After a while, Qin Feng carefully held a cup of tea, took a sip, and then closed his eyes.
Just after taking a sip, a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
I am the one who made such wonderful tea?
Hongxiu and others at the side looked eagerly at Ying Yu and Qin Feng who were drinking tea, they really wanted to taste the taste of this tea.
But they dare not.
Looking at the expectant faces, Ying Yu smiled: "Come and try."
When everyone heard the words, they immediately came together.
Suck... Suck!
In the silent dusk, there was a series of sounds of drinking tea.
Everyone was holding teacups, with intoxicated expressions on their faces.
"This tea is really delicious, big brother is amazing!" Jiang Shu, the little girl, praised while drinking tea.
In her heart, Ying Yu was like a god.
The little girl's worship of Ying Yu has reached the point of blindness.
"Hongxiu, let someone go to the market to buy more tea tomorrow." Ying Yu ordered.
"My lord, there are still so many tea leaves, I can't finish them in a while, why buy so much?"
"Why don't we buy it, wait until the tea leaves are finished before buying, look at my hands are still red..."
Qin Feng raised his hands and said with an aggrieved face.
Ying Yu glared at him, "Did I tell you to make tea?"
"Tomorrow, I will find a few clever servants in the mansion, and you will teach them the experience..."
Qin Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he continued to suck up the teacup.
At this moment, Suzaku came over: "My lord, Qinglong is here."
Ying Yu nodded. Now that the sky is getting dark and Qinglong is here, it should be that the pension issue has almost been investigated.
"Let Qinglong come to see me, you all go down!"
Ying Yu ordered everyone to back down.
He didn't want to leak the news before the matter was investigated clearly.
Qinglong came to Ying Yu's side, "Young master's matter has already begun, and it has something to do with Nanyang Hou Duhe."
"Nanyang Hou Duhe?"
Qinglong nodded: "Du Xin, the son of the Marquis of Nanyang, is the official in charge of distributing pensions to Liu Quan and others, so he must be inseparable from this matter..."
"Is there any proof?"
Qinglong shook his head: "We haven't found out yet, but this Du Xin returned to Nanyang this afternoon after complaining of illness..."
"It is said that he left very quickly, and his wife and children were not taken away."
Upon hearing this, Ying Yu snorted coldly: "This is a guilty conscience."
"How about the Marquis of Nanyang?"
"Master Hui, Marquis Du He of Nanyang was originally from the state of Chu. He is upright, jealous of evil, and has a good reputation."
"Since the time is too short, the specifics of the person need to be investigated."
Speaking of this, Qinglong paused for a moment: "My lord, do we need to transfer this matter to Ting Wei's Mansion?"
Upon hearing this, Ying Yu shook his head and denied Qinglong's proposal.
Although Nanyang Hou Duhe has a good reputation, it is difficult to say that this matter involves his son.
If it was handed over to the Tingwei Mansion, with Nanyanghou's power status, it would be too easy to get someone out.
In the end, most of this matter is to find a scapegoat and let it go.
Ying Yu tapped her fingers on the table, lost in thought.
After a while, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Qinglong!"
"Order Jin Yiwei to gather at the south gate, target Nanyang, and arrest Du Xin!"
"promise!"
After Qinglong took the order, he quickly left Yuxuan Pavilion.
Ying Yu's purpose in doing this is very simple, that is to establish prestige.
He had just obtained the right to monitor the world, and Jin Yiwei had just been established, so he had to make some noise.
Looks like it's time to kill some chickens and show the monkeys.
Lest they jump up and down all day.
A while later, Yiqian, wearing a flying fish suit and wearing a spring knife embroidered on his waist, arrived at the south gate of Xianyang City.
It was already night at this time, and the soldiers guarding the city were shocked when they saw this, and they all showed their weapons and waited in full force.
Qinglong strode forward, "Jin Yiwei is ordered to go out of the city to handle errands, open the city gate!"
The guards were stunned for a moment, Jin Yiwei?
Does Daqin have this institution?
At this time, the captain who was in charge of guarding the south gate rushed over, looked at the token in Qinglong's hand with disdain, and said coldly:
"No one is allowed to go out of the city late at night without His Majesty's order, everyone please go back."
"Imperial franchise, kill first and play later, open the city gate for me if you don't want to die!"
The fiery white tiger roared loudly.
"What kind of imperial franchise, cut it first and then play it? Why didn't the general know?"
"I tell you that I will only follow His Majesty's orders. If there is no order from His Majesty, those who leave the city without permission will be conspired against..."
"Oh, is that so? Is this son going out of the city?"
A cold snort sounded, and Ying Yu came galloping with Zhao Yun, Zangta, and Suzaku.
Captain Nancheng was slightly stunned when he saw Ying Yu. He was not a reckless person. After thinking about it, he asked:
"Who are you?"
Ying Yu didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw a black token over.
The school captain took the token: "Feather word Black Dragon Order, are you Young Master Ying Yu?"
"That's right, it's my son, why don't you open the city gate yet?"
The captain suddenly hesitated, now that young master Ying Yu is in power, it is not something that a small captain like him can offend.
Seeing the captain hesitate, Ying Yu didn't talk nonsense: "Zilong, take it for me."
Just as Zhao Yun was about to make a move, the captain quickly said:
"My lord misunderstood, it's all a misunderstanding!"
"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you open the city gate quickly and let the young master go out of the city?"
The city guards looked at me and I looked at you, and then opened the city gate helplessly.