Chapter 77

In Pei Shuo's family's mind, Shenyuan hall is a mysterious forbidden area.

The servant girl took him to the door of Shenyuan hall and left. Pei Shuo became more and more nervous every step closer.

There is a tall and straight poplar planted in the yard of Shenyuan hall. The ground in front of the house is made of water polished green bricks, which is paved smoothly. There is a stream behind the house to draw underground running water. A few pebbles are paved shallow, and the stream channel on the side near the house wall is slippery.

The strong military man guarded the entrance and exit of Shenyuan hall. Pei dressed in Shenyuan hall to meet him. He led him to the door and stopped. In front of the study door, there were two bodyguards with eyes on the front, like a statue.

Pei Chuang asked Pei Shuo to go in by himself. When he opened the door, Pei Shuo's brain was blank -

If the white light fades, the Ming hall is several high, and the outline of the sand table of long halberd armor is becoming clearer and clearer, outlining the study of a person who prefers military affairs.

No strange gossip, no hidden murders, just an ordinary spacious and bright room. The sunlight shining into the study was just right, the things were clear, the darkness had nowhere to hide, and was frankly displayed to the visitors.

Once the mysterious veil was lifted, the reality was far from as good as imagined, and the sense of loss in Pei Shuo's heart was constantly amplified. That was the case with Pei Shuo. The light in his eyes suddenly extinguished. He lowered his eyes and respectfully greeted Pei Zhengwen.

The front of the door is facing a couple of chairs, and the table displays a mountain stone. It is said that it is a stone taken from the wall by the king's court when he went to the north of the Great Wall. There are also a couple of chairs on both sides, just like a small front hall to entertain visitors.

Looking over the tables and chairs on both sides, there is a sand table and a chessboard in front of the Bogu shelf in the West. The sand table is covered with mountains and flowing water. Several flags are inserted at the foot of the mountain to imitate the continuous mountains. The chessboard sunspots surround the white children in a corner. There is a map on the wall. Pei Shuo barely understands it. It is about the map of the grassland?

In the East is the desk. There are several bamboo Langhao hanging on the pen mountain. Pei Zheng walks steadily. Langhao swims on the rice paper, leaving a dark trace. The porcelain jar is filled with pictures, and an iron sword is hung on the wall. It is simple, but I feel palpitation and under pressure after watching it for a long time.

Hearing his greeting, Pei Zhengwen gave a sound, put down his pen and walked to the sand table in front of the west window: "come and accompany me for the next game."

Pei Shuo thought he was talking about go, but Pei Zhengwen stopped in front of the sand table and reset the flag planted among the mountains, "red and blue, which do you choose?"

His heart jumped wildly. Did what he said spread to Pei Zhengwen's ears through others? Restraining his agitation, he held up a small blue flag: "I choose blue."

An hour passed.

There was no charcoal fire in the study. The doors and windows were closed tightly, leaving dark holes for ventilation and exhaust. The temperature in the room was only a little warmer than that outside. Pei Shuo's forehead was sweating, and the sweat in his palm wet the bamboo stick hanging the small blue flag. There were not many flags left in his hand, which were sent out. However, Pei Zheng steadily blocked the road and couldn't move, The farthest group of soldiers didn't receive any harassment, but they couldn't come to first aid because they were farthest away.

Every soldier who can use one less must be put to the most critical place.

We can't just focus on this step. If he goes like this, his father will cut off his water supply and block them in the mountains. He can only go deep or try to detour. The idea of occupying the town must be abandoned.

Pei Shuo weighed three and took a less harmful method to save his besieged situation.

Pei Zhengwen's mouth started up, and Pei Shuo's heart thumped. Was he caught and fell into the fox's trap?

Who knows, he took three more steps and didn't see results in the rescue. The outcome of the battle can be predicted. He had no more soldiers available. He was trapped in the mountain and caught without a hand. Pei Zhengwen forced him to nip the chance of making a comeback.

He realized that his father was in the midst of coordinating the overall situation.

Pei Zhengwen said, "you lost."

Finally he lost. Pei Shuo wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed slightly disorderly. The big stone pressed on his heart moved away and breathed a sigh of relief: "thank you for your father's instruction."

"After this game, I want you to know something about yourself. Are you going to the barracks now?"

Pei Zhengwen cut to the point.

He really knows, Pei Shuo thought, and then said his idea: "I want to be strong and protect the people I want to protect. Grandpa said I lack experience and don't know how to be flexible. Then I'll start as a pawn in the military camp. I really can't mobilize troops. I'll still touch, roll and climb..."

A gust of wind came and made a snap.

The strength was so great that Pei Shuo almost fell to the ground.

Pei Zhengwen slapped him in the face.

Pei Shuo's face quickly became red and swollen, half of his face was bright red, and his big palm was printed on his face.

"My eldest son has a great future. He doesn't have to. He just wants to be a military ruffian fried dough stick? I'll show you how to touch, roll and climb! " Then he picked up Pei Shuo's collar like a chicken, grabbed him to the vestibule of Shenyuan hall, took a big gun from the weapon rack and stabbed Pei Shuo!

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A Yao's left eyelid beat badly. She pressed her eyelid and still felt her pulse beating restlessly.

As the saying goes, the left eye jumps over wealth and the right eye jumps over disaster... Wait, or does the left eye jump over disaster and the right eye jump over wealth?

Is it still time for her to jump into disaster or wealth?

Looking at the moon, he shouted, "Yao Zhu, have you cooked the herring?"

"Hey, it's almost ready." A Yao loosed her hand and didn't feel her eyelids beating again. She continued to make herring with fermented grains.

Heat the pot, add the crude salt pestled in half the pot, and sprinkle with pepper. The crude salt is crystal clear like ice residue. The composition of crude salt is excellent. It is mixed with dark red pepper particles, which looks like ice and snow wrapping the red plum bud, showing a little reddish. In a short time, the hot air forces the water in the crude salt. The taste of salt water brings people back to the sea breeze slowly, Endless accumulation of snow-white and crystal salt fields.

Constantly stir fry, the hemp flavor of pepper slowly overflows.

The water in the salt was removed. When it was cool, a Yao went to cook herring.

Scrape the scales, open the abdomen, remove the internal organs, cut off the head and tail, cut half along the fish ridge with a kitchen knife, open it into a fish fillet without fish spine, wipe the blood stain in the fish fillet, tear off the black film, evenly wipe it on the fish fillet with fried salt, mount the altar and compact it.

"Master, I've done it." A Yao held the jar of pickled fish to the moon“ But, is there enough time? "

In her memory, within a few days of the winter solstice, they had pickled a jar of herring. Fried salt and herring would spend a few days in the jar, and the fish would change for the first time.

However, this is the first step. I want to make a plate of black carp with fermented grains.

Time is important.

But two days later, it was impossible for Chengdu to pickle the herring for the first time.

"This is what the old lady wants for her and her dry son for the new year. We started to prepare the dishes before and after the winter solstice. Did you forget? "