Vol 4 Chapter 30: Cloud Gate Night Banquet

Chapter Thirty Cloud Gate Night Banquet
Sima Tan was very proud, and leaned closer to Yunlang, asking a little shyly: "Do you think Zichang's future achievements will surpass me?"
Yun Lang glanced at Sima Tan with his eyes squinted, and said with some embarrassment: "Let's not say it, you won't like to listen."
Sima talked and laughed: "Let's talk about it, it's just gossip!"
Yun Lang sighed: "If you compare it with Zichang, it's like comparing the glow of fireflies to this round of Haoyue, maybe this is not enough metaphor, I think you are compared with Zichang A scum! "
Sima talked and said, "Is the old man not that bad?"
Yun Lang threw a bean in his mouth and said: "The problem is that Lang's future achievements are too big to the point where everyone can't match them."
Sima talked with some doubts.
"How are you so sure?"
"Because I found that Ling Lang was walking on a glorious road! As long as he doesn't disturb him and helps him to eliminate some difficulties, he will one day shine to an explosion!"
"Explosion? What is an explosion?"
"It's the appearance of Feng Sui outside the Changmen Palace a few days ago."
"I heard that, but we all thought it was bullshit, and some people played His Majesty who said that there were some deceitful words, and he was beaten back by His Majesty."
Yun Lang sniffed his nose and said, "Your Majesty stood and watched not far away, seeing Feng Sui shattered in a flash."
"Really? Can you come again?"
"Your Majesty had long predicted that you would not believe it. He Chou was specifically ordered to build another beacon to blow it up for you."
"Oh, I will definitely go to see, you said that Zichang's achievement is unmatched by my Sima family?"
"It must be like this."
"That's good, that's good ..."
Sima Tan stood lonely, waved at Yun Lang and walked away. It seemed that he was shocked by Yun Lang's words.
Yun Lang looked at Sima in the direction of his departure and said to himself: "I have no nonsense, compared with your son, you are really a scum!"
Compared with Sima Qian, the literati of the Han Dynasty are too few.
Yun Lang waited for a while, seeing that no black robe came out, and felt that it was silly to stay here. The cold wind was very cold, so he wrapped his fur fur tightly and stomped into his room.
Changan is too cold. There is only a small brazier burning in the dead room in the tall room. The room is full of carbon gas, and the breathing is not very smooth.
Yun Lang was wrapped in a blanket and slept for a moment, then he was awakened by the cold. When the probe looked at it, the fire in the brazier was extinguished. The outside of the house was dark and the bright moonlight was covered by the dark clouds There is nothing but coldness.
Such a cold night can't sleep. Yun Lang simply put on fox fur and sat on the edge of the brazier to ignite.
The firewood was ignited, the smoke suddenly filled the room, and Yunlang opened the window to let out the smoke, but found that many rooms were still lit by candlelight.
There are many people who cannot sleep ...
Yun Lang didn't want to ignore them, and when the fire was burning, he added charcoal layer by layer.
Something is done, and it is a kind of ignition, and Cold Night is not so sad.
Dahan's alcohol level is too low, and the colder it gets, the warmth can only be brought after heating.
The same is true for the lamb leg. Of course, the biscuits must be baked and eaten well. This kind of food brought a lot when Yunlang came to Hongya Temple.
When Huo went sick in Hongyun Temple, he was almost starved to death. I heard that Yunlang was going to Hongyun Temple too, and repeatedly warned Yunlang.
Under normal circumstances, eating the military meals used by Yun Lang, and the long time spent in Yunjia, the meal is very different from the ordinary Han people.
Sorghum rice must be steamed with red face sorghum and white rice, so that the sorghum rice will be sticky. Unlike a single steamed red face sorghum, those sorghum rice are like pebbles, with distinct grains.
When eating wheat, the Yun family eats it after grinding it into flour. Many Han Chinese are worried about waste. They cooked the wheat directly and complained that the wheat was not tasty.
Meat can no longer be roasted or boiled, nor can it be made into meat soup, minced meat, fried stew, and delicious. As for the chicken, salami, salted fish and other meals, only Royal and Yunjia .
Eating together, Yun's has walked to the forefront of the Han people.
After a while, the brazier burned very vigorously. In order not to be killed by coal smoke, Yunlang did not close the window. In such a cold night, nothing can warm people more than a small pot of millet porridge.
Seeing that the millet porridge started to boil, Yun Lang used a knife to slice the lamb into the rice porridge one by one, and the rest of the lamb legs were used to roast by the fire, waiting for the fat lamb to start sizzling and oil. Only then use a knife to cut and eat.
The jug leaning against the brazier was already hot. Lift the lid and take a big sip, and the coldness of the body suddenly went halfway.
Yun Lang is a person who has never been willing to grieve himself. The reason why he must come to Hongyun Temple, and he is willing to talk to so many doctors, is to solve all the problems at once, so that he can rest assured.
Gillian has sent Da Changqiu to tell him quietly that he will serve with Cao Xiang as the left and right Shaoqing of the castrated Sunong Temple.
Perhaps after entering the right path, it is likely that the Sinnong Temple will only bear the responsibility of farming, and no longer have so many responsibilities.
Er Kuan Lao Kui is a rare good man of the Han Dynasty, and he is famous for his indomitability and power seizure.
This kind of old man Yun Lang feels that he should always be at the front. The position of the big farmer is not yet reachable by young people like them.
Now, it is a process of passing through. It is estimated that a lot of doctors will come soon. They may not want to talk to the Maotou like him because of restraint.
In such a cold night, who can resist a hot pot of millet porridge?
After all, the cold will not prevent them from freezing because they are doctors. The reason why they do n’t sleep at night is not that they do n’t want to sleep, but that they ca n’t sleep at all.
Yun Lang used a fan to forcefully incite the meaty flavour from the millet porridge, and then looked at the window with a smile, waiting for the first riser.
Sure enough, there was no tea time, Donglizi's head appeared on the window, seeing Yun Lang roasting, rubbing his hands and laughing, "Miao extremely."
Then he opened the door and walked straight in. He sat skillfully across from Yunlang, took a piece of cake and wore it with iron picks, and placed it next to the brazier to bake.
Yun Lang smiled and looked at Donglizi, who was blushed with charcoal fire, and said: "Don't stare at me so hard, and follow me next to see how I will subvert the Han people's understanding of farming."
Donglizi, who was torn through, shook his head and said, "I want the Han Dynasty to Bandai!"
Yun Lang nodded: "If so, our goals are the same."
Donglizi looked at Yunlang and said: "Many people are suspicious of me. I didn't expect that the first person who pierced me turned out to be you."
Yun Lang patted his chest and said: "The open heart can be open to everyone at any time, because it is selfless, so it is fearless!"
Donglizi listened to the footsteps outside and laughed: "Are you going to solve all these people at once?"
Yun Lang shook his head and said: "We are only talking about Fengyue tonight, not about learning, it will snow soon, and when Chu Zhao comes, play a pipa for us ~ EbookFREE.me ~ we sing and sing It's bright. "
"You want to make friends?"
Yun Lang smiled silently, poured a cup of hot wine to Donglizi, and yelled to the door: "I'm going to snow in the evening, can I drink a cup?"
Immediately heard the laughter of Sima Tan: "Did you have hungry customers at night, is the main house full of wine?"
Yun Lang laughed and said: "I have a guest, and I sang and sang, will Dr. Chu be there?"
Chu Zhao laughed and said: "Making wine late at night, tempting me to greedy the worms, just stop, this is Xiao Xiao, to make fun for the king."
It was the man with white hair and black robe who was the first to push the door. After entering the door for a moment, he sat at the host-guest position on the right side of Yun Lang, took half of the leg of lamb and sighed, "But I don't know that the old man's teeth are still there A few peace! "
Yun Lang passed a wooden spoon and said, "The meat slices in the thick porridge are just in time.
Yuan Gusheng smiled and said: "Since the old man has been fighting wild boar under the order of the Empress Dou, he has not held his ears for a long time."