As soon as the sky was dawn, a little boy came to the yard with a brisk step.
Seeing Tong Qianjin shook his head slightly, he said oh, and he started playing with snow in the yard alone.
Tong Qianjin saw that the time was about the same, so he went to prepare breakfast.
The little boy's eyes rolled and he immediately ran towards the inner room.
The sergeant standing at the door seemed to subconsciously reach out to stop him, but the little boy moved quickly and bent over and got in.
The two soldiers were stunned and didn't know what to do.
"My grandma, are you here? Mom, I'm here to find you." The little boy pushed open the door and looked at the inner room.
Liang Lanbi's head rested on Buxun's chest and was whispering to see.
Shao Xun occasionally said a word and rubbed it with one hand.
After hearing the little boy's crisp shout, both male and female were shocked.
Liang Lanbi's face suddenly turned red, and she wanted to separate from Shao Xun as if she was covering up, but how could she break up in a quilt?
Shao Xun was quite calm. Looking at the little boy who lifted the bead curtain and smiled and said, "Why did my son get up so early?"
Liang Zhang stood there, Wei didn't know what to say.
The five-year-old child already knows something, so he naturally knows who his real father is. After all, Liang Laodeng didn't deliberately hide it from him. However, he rarely saw Shao Xun and was at a loss for a moment.
But the desire to see my mother overwhelms everything.
He bowed as if he was decent and said, "Your Majesty."
Shao Xun looked at him for a moment, feeling not very comfortable and felt even more pity, so he waved and said, "Come to Grandpa."
"Hot Slave, go outside to study your homework first." Liang Lanbi lies in the quilt and said in a muffled voice.
Liang Zhang hesitated for a moment and finally went out, but when he left, he was still looking back.
After his figure finally disappeared, Liang Lanbi threw himself into Shao Xun's arms and said, "You have killed me."
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry for you two." Shao Xun comforted softly: "I will compensate the guest slave in the future."
Liang Lanbi sighed.
In the past, his identity was too shameful, but now it is because of other factors. The child is her only sustenance. In the future, her child will definitely be literary and martial, proficient in everything, and may be able to serve the King of Qin to make up for her guilt towards Wenjun.
But even though he felt guilty, Liang Lanbi hugged Shao Xun tightly. The two of them were tired of it for a while before they got up to put on their clothes and wash.
Shao Xun came to the outside room, and Liang Zhangzheng was absent-mindedly looking at the book.
When I saw my father coming out, my eyes lit up first, and then I shrank a little.
Shao Xun went over directly, picked up the child, and whispered: "Kenzi, do you miss grandpa?"
Liang Zhang did not answer, but just lowered his head and occasionally glanced at Shao Xun.
Shao Xun looked at his son's expression, looked outside again, and suddenly smiled and said, "Go and play with the snow."
Liang Fen left the city early in the morning.
The ox cart walked slowly and swayed for a long time before getting home.
After entering the yard, I saw the father and son happily piled up snowmen.
He looked quietly for a while, and his grandson had a satisfied smile on his face, running around Shao Xun, handing him a tool from time to time.
A huge snowman had already piled up on the ground. Looking at the mighty, he actually put an iron helmet on him, took a round shield and a short sword.
After a moment, Liang Fen also laughed.
After all, father and grandfather are different. Whether or not they are accompanied by father is completely different.
"Liang Qing is back?" Shao Xun said casually as if he was greeting guests at his own house.
"Ahon." Liang Zhang threw down the shovel and threw it into Liang Fen's arms.
Liang Fen was knocked and took a step back, and smiled bitterly, "I'm old."
At the same time, I feel a little relieved that a few years of companionship is not fake, and my grandson will kiss him after all.
Such a good grandson is not much better than a child adopted by a clan? At least it is the biological flesh and blood of his daughter.
Grandson is also a grandson.
Shao Quanzhong was free to win Wancheng, so what happened to pay for my good grandson?
"Your Majesty is so leisurely and elegant." Liang Fen said, holding his grandson's hand.
"Liang Qing helps to take care of the world, why am I worried?" Shao Xun patted the snow on his hand and waved to Liang Zhang.
Liang Zhang only hugged Liang Fen's legs and did not go over.
Liang Fen was very relieved, and he felt that all the anger he had suffered from Shao Zhe was brought back at this moment.
"Father."
"His Majesty."
Liang Lanbi bowed under the corridor and whispered: "The breakfast is ready."
Liang and Shao no longer "competed for favor" and went to the dining hall one after another.
The breakfast prepared by Tong Qianjin was completely tailor-made for Shao Xun, who was practicing martial arts. There was no shortage of meat, milk and cakes, and there was even mutton sausage brought back from the grassland.
Liang Fen is old and eats lighter. After only a little steamed cake, she stops moving.
"Don't you give me some divine? This is the method offered by the Hu monk Fo Tucheng of Taiyuan. I love to eat it very much." Shao Xun said, "Tong Qianjin has worked hard to prepare."
"Digui Bu" is an idiom that appeared in the Tang Dynasty, but the food of Digui is not.
Simply put, after squeezing out the raw milk, making "Sus" is actually cream.
The remaining part can be fermented to make "cheese", but it is not the same as today's cheese. To be precise, it is solidified yogurt, and it is usually added with some salt.
"Sus" can be heated, stirred, and made "Born Jesus", which was later called "butter".
"Birth of Jesus" is reheated, and at the end, there is some transparent yellow oily substance in the center, called "Cooked Jesus" or "Daigo".
Daigo is a transliteration of Sanskrit, and later called "Indian ghee".
Daigu can be preserved for a long time and is not prone to deterioration. It is very popular in the Sui and Tang Dynasties and is also an important part of Western food in later generations. However, after the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Daigu, salt cheese, milk porridge and other recipes gradually faded out of Chinese people and were almost no longer popular.
After Shao Xun finished speaking, Tong Qianjin left a large spoonful of dilute from the bottle.
Liang Fen pushed him but then ate some and praised, "It's really delicious."
"Thousand Jin." Shao Xun said.
Tong Qianjin understood and took out ten bottles of divine from his luggage and put them aside. This was given to Liang Fen.
Liang Fen was about to refuse, but was stopped by Shao Xun's words "The guests like to eat very much", so he stopped rejecting it.
Shao Xun was proud and "competed for favor" to win back the championship.
Liang Zhang was drinking milk porridge aside. After hearing Shao Xun's words, he quietly looked at his father, then glanced at Daigo, his eyebrows were filled with joy.
Liang Fen sighed inwardly, and saw that Shao Xun had almost eaten, he asked, "Your Majesty mentioned the affairs of the Hebei military towns. I have been thinking about it and thought it would be temporarily suspended. I will fight against the Murong Xianbei in the future. The Hebei military will be useful. Why not wait until the war is over before abolishing it?"
"But." Shao Xun nodded and said, "This matter needs to be kept confidential. I have only mentioned it to you and a few people. Do not leak the news. The Hebei Military Town has been tolerating this for many years. Sooner or later, it will be rectified."
"Okay." Liang Fen responded, and then said, "The prefect of Wuditangyi Chen Yan, the prefect of Poyang Xiong Jin, the chief lord of the Northern Palace, the chief lord of the gate, the chief lord of the Yamen Tong Jian, the prefect of Yiyang Fan Jun, the chief lord of Baling Shen Zhen, the chief lord of the Censor Xiong Yuan, the Lang of the Ministry of War, and Fan Wang, the deputy general of the Wuchang Shogunate, and others wrote letters one after another. The desire to surrender was quite eager. I would like to ask, how should I reply?"
Shao Xun was a little surprised and asked, "Aren't they contacted by King Lu?"
"Contact with King Lu, but do not delay sending me a letter." Liang Fen shook his head helplessly and said, "These people are obviously not satisfied with surrendering and want to go further in their career."
"Is it appropriate to plan for Shi Zhen to take care of the official position?" Shao Xun asked again.
"The Langya Kingdom's Order has been handled."
"It's so smooth?" Shao Xun couldn't help laughing.
Liang Fen glanced at him and said, "Have you forgotten that your Majesty? Bohai Shi family and Leling Shi family are going to marry into a large family. Shi Zhen was originally a scholar, so it is difficult to be an official? Besides, he is a relative of Shi Guipin's mother clan. Zhuge Yi, the prime minister of Langya, didn't ask anything, just a little doctor."
"Where is Xiong Ming?"
"Fan Wang suggested that he be the prefect of Nanping, and that Zhuge Daoming would reject it." Liang Fen said.
Shao Xun laughed and said, "You guys are too much. Do you really think Zhuge Daoming is confused? He also wants face. What happened in the end?"
"Zhuge Daoming asked Xiong Ming to return to Poyang or establish a post to plan an official."
"Have you got the official?"
"I went back to Jianye and became a secretary."
Shao Xun nodded, then walked around with his hands behind his back.
Tong Qianjin's eyes were condensed.
As a servant, he was too aware of some of the emperor's habitual movements, and he was clearly hesitating.
Liang Fen also saw it.
The house in Jiangdong is too dilapidated, and there are still a lot of people poaching inside, and they look like they are shaky.
To be honest, he didn't expect that so many people have secretly defected to him in the past two years, and everyone is planning for himself, and it is difficult for the people in Wu to gather their hearts.
This situation is very dangerous.
No one jumped out openly because they were not sure what others would do and were unwilling to be the first to be a leader.
But things always change step by step. When they accumulate to a certain level, they may explode. What you see in history books is definitely for profound reasons.
"The Jin court was so bad." Shao Xun sighed: "It seems that as long as you smuggle three or five thousand troops to Jiangnan, all the places will surrender."
"Your Majesty, I hope the enemy will be lenient." Liang Fen reminded.
"I know, I know." Shao Xun chuckled and said, "Then give it a try."
"How to test the method?" Liang Fen asked.
"Send the new army of the 10th battalion to Huainan and hand it over to Zhang Shuo to control it, so that it can harass everywhere." Shao Xun asked.
Liang Fen pondered for a moment and said, "Yes."
This is the test.
If you can't figure out the situation, then give it a try and see what your reaction is.
"Is it snowy in the south of the Yangtze River?" Shao Xun asked again.
"The winter months have been there, and since the twelfth lunar month, there have been several more. This year's winter is particularly cold. I heard that Jianye has frozen to death." Liang Fen replied.
"That's good." Shao Xun stopped hesitating and made up his mind to harass him.
The northern soldiers went south and were never afraid of the cold, but were afraid of heat.
Chapter completed!