Fortunately, when Jia Xu saw Zhou Yang's expression was different, he immediately helped to help him rescue him: "This kind of salted mustard is made of pickled with various seasonings, but it has three parts of the original flavor in it. The time and scale need to be grasped just right, and most of the time or less will make this dish become ordinary salted mustard."

Zhou Yang himself grew up in southern Fujian. In the past, he could eat these two side dishes at any place where he set up a beach to sell porridge.

As a result, Jia Xu said it was amazing, but he only felt funny in his heart.

But the choking just now was really terrible, just like I really ate mustard seed powder.

As Jia Xu said, he picked up the salty mustard greens with mustard flavor, put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly. His face suddenly became painful and he was enjoying his enjoyment.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but squeeze a little more and savor it carefully. Sure enough, a stimulating fragrance came out, with a slight spicy aroma but no bitter taste. It was indeed the best food in the dishes.

Cao Pi then clamped the tiny white, scaleless silverfish road: "In addition, this dish was a silverfish I specially sent to catch from the freshwater of the Yangtze River. A large number of workers picked up their miscellaneous fish, shrimps and other impurities, and then put them in clean water and add cooking oil to stir for a while. Repeat this several times to wash the mucus, and finally let it be eaten in the sunlight with moderate temperature for several days."

After saying that, put it in your mouth and enjoy the delicious food.

Zhou Yang's head was so thrilling that this inconspicuous dried silverfish had such an inconspicuous procedure.

The three of them are like their grandparents and grandchildren, especially the gap between Jia Xu and Cao Pi is more than 40 years old, but they can sit together and chat with each other as if they are in love.

In addition to being talkative and funny, Cao Pi was able to win over people like Jia Xu, the most important thing was tolerate people like Cao Cao.

Even though Zhang Xiu killed Dian Wei, who was loyal to Cao Cao, and Cao Ang, who almost regarded as his inheritance, he was able to put his personal hatred aside in order to take the overall situation into consideration.

"But--" Zhou Yang finally couldn't help but say angrily after drinking a few more drinks with them, "I'm really not in the mood to chat around now. I just want to save General Ma's family, especially..."

"Miss Ma, right?" Cao Pi saw his thoughts at a glance and sneered, "My brother-in-law is also a romantic figure, no wonder Mr. Jia praised you so much."

"It's not just about romanticism." Jia Xu said with icing on the cake, "his creativity is even more imaginative!"

"What if you might as well use this magnificent scenery of the bronze bird and write a poem on your own?" Cao Pi suggested.

"No way!" Zhou Yang said with a wry smile.

He was originally anxious, but was pulled on the boat to play with these things that he was least interested in.

Moreover, it was the great poet Cao Pi and the famous cunning counselor Jia Xu who wrote poems together in this era, which really made him feel miserable.

But seeing that Jia Xu clapped and applauded like a child, and he had to bite the bullet and follow him.

At most, I will recall some Chinese textbooks from elementary school and middle school, and stole some poems from poets such as Li Bai and Du Fu from it to please the mood of these two guys, and then try every means to help them rescue Ma Teng's family.

At the same time, I made up my mind that if I still couldn't get any results after writing the poem, I had to find Su Chen, Peng Yiyuan, and even Geng Long, the mysterious army to help.

They must be rescued before the people sent by Cao Zhang responded.

"It seems like the light clouds covering the moon, and the floating sky is like the flowing wind returning to the snow." Cao Pi suddenly thought of the poem.

The moving voice and clear pronunciation made Zhou Yang come back to his senses from his thoughts just now, and also made Jia Xu stop the movement of the wine glass in his hand and enjoy it quietly.

"The slenderness is so strong that it is so tight that it is short and close. If the shoulders are slim, the waist will be as simple as possible. The neck and neck are stretched out, the white texture is exposed, the fragrance is unpleasant, and the lead is not protected." Cao Pi closed his eyes and continued to recite, "The cloud bun is so tall, the eyebrows are beautiful, the red lips are bright on the outside, and the white teeth are fresh on the inside..."

Zhou Yang felt that the more he heard it, the more familiar he felt, until he read it, "I am happy with my love and beauty, but my heart is shaking but not happy." He suddenly realized it.

Isn’t this the “Fu of the Goddess of Luo River” written by Cao Zhi?

This poem uses an illusion to describe the love between man and god, and eventually the difference between man and god is different, and the pain is painful.

The female character mentioned in it is Cao Pi's wife Zhen Mi.

Cao Zhi tried his best to describe the beauty of Zhen Mi like the God of Luo, which was vivid and vivid, but his style was sad and sad, and his words were lush and colorful.

This shows that his feelings for Zhen Mi are even thousands of times, and the one he loves becomes his brother's wife and his sister-in-law.

At this moment, Cao Pi was chanting Cao Zhi's "The Goddess of the Luo River". Could it be that he had ulterior motives?

"I am pleased with the beauty of my heart, my heart is volatile but not happy. The unscrupulous media responds to the joy, and speaks with the microwave..." Cao Pi became more and more excited as he thought about it. Finally, he simply picked up the whole pot of wine and drank it hard, and ended the whole work with a bitter smile, "I hold the bridle and resist the strategy, and I am sad and unable to go."

"Zihuan!" Zhou Yang's heart trembled when he heard it, but immediately swallowed the words and pretended to sigh, "A such a sad and sad poem, although it was a great killer at this time, it moved me deeply."

"Are you moved by brother-in-law?" Cao Pi glanced at him at the end of his eyes and said, "Actually, I am very moved too! Unfortunately, this poem is not my work, and I also know each other too late, otherwise it will be a different situation at this time."

"It's not your work?" Jia Xu's surprised expression seemed to be moved for nothing just now, and expressed his wrong feelings.

"This was created by the third disciple Jian." Cao Pi sighed, "My father led his army to capture Yecheng. Zijian was only eleven years old and fell in love with Zhen Mi. Unfortunately, he hid this love in his heart for several years."

"So it's a secret love." Zhou Yang said suddenly.

This also reminded him of his crush on a girl when he was in elementary school.

In that open-minded era, simple boys dared not show their love to the person they like, let alone today, when they are more than a thousand years apart, they have to rely on matchmakers to talk about marriage.

Even more, Zhen Mi was already Yuan Shao's wife at that time, and Cao Zhi didn't dare to speak easily.

But later, Cao Pi took her as a concubine regardless of the secular world, and her romantic and courageous style was exactly the same as Cao Cao.

Now that I know my younger brother Cao Zhi, I still cannot forget my sister-in-law, so I put all my emotions in this "The Goddess of Luo River" and decided to make her a story buried in my heart forever.

"Since it's Zijian's work, it's not original?" Zhou Yang knew that Cao Pi had concealed himself no matter how he concealed himself, and he always regarded Cao Zhi as a thorn in his eyes. He was afraid that he would become more and more excited as he thought about it, so he quickly opened the topic and said, "I have to write another song again."

"Today everyone is just expressing their feelings, and they don't say that they must be original, not a competition." Cao Pi said.

Zhou Yang felt relieved when he saw that he had already let go of his emotions just now.

At this time, Jia Xu realized that the wine glass in his hand had never moved.

Then he drank it and said, "Reciting poems is not as good as Zihuan. Making and paintings is my strength. I have a master here, so I don't have to show my ugly face!"

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Jia is too humble."

After saying that, he was about to get to the point, but Cao Pi interrupted: "Actually, you and I have their own thoughts, and today it is not suitable to drink and sing."

Jia Xuqi said: "What can I worry about?"

Cao Pi smiled and said, "Mr. Jia is a famous magical talent who is full of ideas and is fully demonstrated. Even my father has been defeated by his husband many times. Unfortunately, he had a grudge with my Cao family back then. Now he has a plan, but he doesn't know how to offer it to my father, right?"

Jia Xu was so experienced, but he still calmly replied after hearing this: "It's better not to mention the past events. Prime Minister Cao was already using military forces like a god, so why did I use my husband to show his ugly face?"

Cao Pi shook his head and said, "Now that Ma Chao and Han Sui's troops invaded Tongguan, the sharpness of his attack is difficult to resist. Although Mr. Jia has a countermeasure, he still has a plan to win three goals in one go."

Whenever Ma Chao was mentioned, Zhou Yang remembered Ma Teng's family.

This is the purpose of my visit.

But when they saw the two of them talking, they didn't know where to interrupt. At the same time, they were also curious about what Cao Pi said about three goals in one go.

"One can give the gentleman a brilliant plan to his father, and two can give him a selfish benefit." Cao Pi's eyes turned to Zhou Yang and said, "Three can save General Ma's family's life."

"Zihuan!" Zhou Yang said in a lost voice.

Unexpectedly, from beginning to end, the young man kept this matter in his heart.

It turns out that when I came to the Tongque Tower today, I was not just writing poems and writing pairs, drinking and eating vegetables, but more importantly, I had to solve the three things he said about.

As for the so-called "two gains", Zhou Yang was not interested.

Because he just wanted to know how to rescue Ma Teng's family in order to repay his kindness when he was in trouble in Wuwei.

Jia Xu suddenly said, "So that's it, so that's it!"

Zhou Yang looked at the two of them in confusion and asked quickly: "What is this? What should I do?"

Jia Xu said: "The wonderful plan has long been hidden in the poem, why is Zhou Xianghou confused?"

Cao Pi laughed and said, "It's worthy of being Mr. Jia. I'm so lucky to get help from you in my life!"

Jia Xu quickly said modestly: "Zihuan's words are serious."

Seeing that Zhou Yang was still confused and could not bear to continue to deceive, Cao Pi said, "It is feasible to hide the plan in the poem, even Mr. Jia agrees with it. Brother-in-law doesn't have to worry, just wait for my good news."

If the plan fails, the Ma Teng family will be destroyed, and the deep affectionate Ma Yunlu will be beheaded together.

How could Zhou Yang not worry, but he didn't know how to ask.

Jia Xu saw his thoughts and said, "Let me explain it carefully. Zhou Xianghou can rest assured."

So he was so authentic about Zhou Yang, which made him realize it suddenly.

At the same time, he also has such meticulous thoughts and long-term plans for Cao Pi at a young age. He is worthy of being the founding emperor of Cao Wei in the future and the son who looks the most like Cao Cao.

Until this moment, Zhou Yang could drink with Cao Pi and Jia Xu with peace of mind.
Chapter completed!