Chapter 100 The Mysterious Aunt

"Grandpa, is there something wrong?"

Seeing his serious expression, Han Jinrong asked.

Qin Shao told Han Jinrong what he wanted.

"Master! What should we do then? How about we run away!"

The little girl said eagerly.

"Escape there? How can it be so easy? It's just speculation now, not sure yet."

Qin Shao smiled helplessly.

This land of Anlu Prefecture can be said to be the place of King Xing. Since they pay attention to themselves, they will naturally pay attention to their whereabouts and where they can escape.

Moreover, they have now settled in Anlu Prefecture. It was good to say that the thieves settled in disorder before, but now it is not so easy to go elsewhere. He has not yet achieved the reputation of a scholar, and he needs a guide to go out.

"Master, you're right. Maybe King Xing just thinks that you two are destined. After all, you're so young and you're old. Even though you look similar, age matters! Besides..."

Although Han Jinrong was a little anxious because she was worried about Qin Shao, she calmed down now.

"You keep talking."

Qin Shao felt that what she said was reasonable, and he might have really thought too much just now.

"In addition, if you are an unknown person, it's okay to say that you are now the head of the county examination and the court examination. Now many people in Jingshan know you, and many officials of the county government have seen you."

Han Jinrong analyzed.

"You're right!"

Qin Shao felt that Han Jinrong's analysis made sense.

Taking a ten thousand step back, King Xing intended to make himself a stand-in, probably not after he was already famous.

Now he is considered a small celebrity in Jingshan, big and small, isn't using himself to cause trouble for him?

Besides, Lu Lianxian is familiar with himself, even if Fang Xiang didn't pay attention to himself, he knew that he was there during the city defense battle.

Thinking of Lu Lianxian's astonishment when he saw him earlier, he should have realized that he looks similar to King Xing!

Thinking of this, Qin Shao calmed down.

He was convinced that he was thinking too much!
But for the present plan, the most important thing is to do a good job in the scientific research and win the scholar as soon as possible.

The higher your status, the more secure your own security!

It is better to rely on yourself than anyone else!

……

King Xing stayed at Qin Shao's house for two days.

Qin Shao was still studying normally, and did not show much fluctuation in his heart.

King Xing was very gentle with him, and gave some pointers to his articles from time to time.

I affirmed his ability to write. Although the language is not gorgeous, it has something to say.

I just shook my head after reading his poems.

The first thing Qin Shao did was about Yangliu.

He is not good at composing poems, he has no talent in that area, especially when he has to perform on the spot during the exam, it is really difficult to be a human being.

He had no choice but to use the most stupid method, to do all the exam questions that might involve scenery and things, and then ask the old man Zhu to help revise and give pointers.

Today he wrote a poem about willows, and I found it boring to read.

"Master Dao, this poem is too difficult to compose, it's so boring to babble!"

Qin Shao was a little discouraged.

"You vulgar..."

King Xing wanted to continue teaching, but seeing Qin Shao's helpless expression, his beard shook a few times.

"Writing poetry is not asking you to write doggerel, to describe dryly, to extend from the scenery to the inner feelings of the person..."

Mrs. Zhu Youzhan taught patiently.

"Master Dao, why don't you write a poem about willows and let me learn from it."

Qin Shao simply asked.

He had seen the paintings drawn by King Xing, but he had never seen the poems he wrote.

I wish the old man kept all the poems and paintings he wrote, including the articles he annotated.

He is a celebrity, and he wants to keep these things and leave them to his descendants, which will be worth a lot of money in the future.

Sometimes he would also collect the papyrus written by the old man Zhu. For a while, the old man wondered if he was out of money, and wanted to save paper, so he gave him a lot of paper, pen and ink, which made Qin Shao feel embarrassed.

Although King Xing is not considered a great talent, his status is here.

His calligraphy is also valuable.

Thinking of this, Qin Shao directly took out a pen and paper to Zhu Youzhu, and rubbed the ink diligently beside him.

"willow"

Who is rubbing the golden thread, and sometimes sees the oriole as a throwing shuttle.

At dusk in spring, flakes fly, clear shadows are thin, and in early summer, there are many cicadas and green shade.

Yiyi is a weak and melancholy young girl who falls in love with Bibo tenderly.

What if the melancholy road is full of tourists, and the long strip is broken?

Qin Shao took the poem written by King Xing and read it for a long time, but he still hasn't recovered.

King Xing, who has always held a stern smile, turned out to be so charming and delicate in his poems.

Yiyi is a weak and melancholy young girl who falls in love with Bibo tenderly.

Looking at his slightly hunched body, Qin Shao didn't know why his heart felt a little sour.

Who has never been young?
This middle-aged man, who is now slightly rickety due to illness, was once a handsome young man galloping on horseback!

He was also the heroic prince who was stubborn and unyielding to fight for land with King Xiang!

From time to time, I see Liu Ying throwing a shuttle!
Maybe he just went out of the city before because he was trapped here for many years, and he just took the opportunity to go out of the city, it is not easy to think about it.

When they were writing poems and compositions at home, Wang Yin took his third son up the mountain to hunt.

They harvested quite a lot in snowy days, killing two pheasants and three hares.

Qin Shao simply proposed to eat barbecue.

The rabbit is cleaned, marinated with various seasonings such as wine, salt, pepper, etc., and then brushed with honey and grilled on the fire. It is tender and smooth, very delicious.

The pheasant is slaughtered, marinated, wrapped in lotus leaves, and cooked in a charcoal fire.

The taste of the pheasant is very fragrant, but the meat is relatively old (meaning old), and the taste is not very good.

If in the previous life, these things were wild good things, they could be sold for a big price.

Qin Shao didn't live in a mountainous area in his previous life, and there were no so-called pheasants in their place.

Only his grandfather often mentioned that there were a lot of pheasants outside the door when he was a child, and he yearned for how good the taste was.

Later, when I went to the city and had some money, I also went to some so-called high-end restaurants to eat so-called game. At that time, I ordered pheasant, which was not much different from ordinary chicken.

It was only later that I realized that those so-called pheasants were all fakes. There are no pheasants, they are all domesticated, but they look thin and small.

Now in Daming, I really eat the original pheasant.

King Xing was in high spirits, because of his illness, he hadn't gone hunting in the mountains for several years.

Even in the early years of hunting, the palace servants helped to cook, cut, serve and eat, so it’s not like they still do it by themselves now.

But it's fun!

"Mr. Qin is really good at food, and he can eat chicken wrapped in lotus leaves. It's wonderful! I hunted pheasants when I went to the mountains to collect herbs. It smells delicious after being roasted, and tastes like dry wood. With your cooking method, the chicken is much tender! You are really smart, how did you come up with such a cooking method?"

Compared with rabbit meat, Zhou Wencai likes roasted pheasant very much.

Qin Shao thought that the pheasant chicken was old, wrapped in lotus leaves and grilled, it was still a little old and not tender, so it's no wonder that he roasted it over fire like eating dry firewood!

"How could I have imagined that this was taught to me by my aunt. She served the nobles in the court before and knew some food cooking methods."

On the way to escape, her aunt once wrapped sweet potatoes in lotus leaves and cooked them for him to eat, but he lost his appetite.

My aunt said that he was weak and didn’t have any chickens. If he had chicken characters, he could cook them in this way, and he would recover sooner after eating them. She said that the nobles in the palace used this method to cook chicken, which was very tender and nourishing. .

"Your aunt served nobles in the palace?"

Zhou Wencai asked in surprise.

King Xing also looked at Qin Shao.

Qin Shao felt that he had accidentally said too much.

But during the fleeing process, he fell ill and was in a daze. His aunt kept nagging him, saying that she had served nobles in the palace and was sent home to live with her mother.

"Maybe...maybe it's just an ordinary rich family. My aunt always exaggerates when she speaks."

Qin Shao smiled embarrassingly.

But Zhu Youtang stared at him, his eyes were a little dark and unclear.

(End of this chapter)

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