Chapter 52 Calculation
In the middle of winter, after a bowl of milky white hot fish soup, Bai Jingyuan's tongue was so fresh that his tongue almost fell off!
Just as he was wiping his sweat with a blush on his face, he wanted the chef to serve him another bowl, but when he saw Uncle Yang walking in in a hurry, he was so anxious that he didn't even care about salute:
"Young Master! You've found you! Someone from Mr. Gongsun's family has come. Now there is a big fuss outside! You can take a look!"
"Ah? What's the matter?"
When he heard the news, Bai Jingyuan was a little panicked and suddenly stood up. He felt something was wrong, so he sat back. In order to cover up his panic just now, he even touched an orange in his hand and peeled it finely.
After Gongsun Quji recognized his master in public, he had been here for several days, and he went to the canal water to fish every day, and the canal water was not big. If someone from his family looked for him, he would have come long ago! It's just now that he's still making trouble, which is a bit unreasonable.
When you are not clear about the situation, don’t act rashly first. When you have a comprehensive understanding of the matter, then think about how to solve it. The bigger the matter, the more you should keep calm!
Grandpa’s teachings came to my mind again.
"It was Mr. Gongsun's brother Gongsun Wuqi who came back. When he learned that his younger brother was so angry that he was abandoned by the evil wife in his family, he simply divorced his wife and came to him home. Mr. Gongsun's sons were angry that their mother was abandoned, so they followed him to find Mr. Gongsun's sons. The abandoned wife did not want their sons to be disobedient, so they cried and chased after him. Now the family is in a quarrel, and everyone in the city is gathering outside the government office to watch the fun!"
After Jingyuan confessed that he was calling Gongsun Quji a gentleman, his subordinates also called him the same name.
Heard that it was because of this, Bai Jingyuan thought that "It is difficult for a clean official to make up for family affairs, and every family has a sutra that is difficult to recite." So he waved his hand and said, "I know it", and waved his hand to signal Uncle Yang to retreat.
He didn't want to get involved in family affairs with his subordinates, and he believed that Gongsun Quji could handle this matter well. Besides, after getting along for a few days, he could see clearly that Gongsun Quji is a person who loves face and has a deep mind. The best thing about this kind of thing is to pretend not to know.
"Puan, let's have another bowl of soup."
Uncle Yang came to report this matter, but he actually had the intention of putting his shoes on Gongsun Quji.
If a scholar can't even do the family, how can he have the right to give advice to the young master?
Gongsun Quji and Kuo got along well because they both performed their own duties. He and Gongsun Quji wanted to become the counselors of Gongsun Quji, so there was naturally a competition.
When the young master was young, Uncle Yang could not help but underestimate him.
If the lord is weak and the ministers are strong, the ministers will be very intriguing. If the monarch is wise enough, their small actions will be much smaller, because at this time, working together to serve the monarch is the most important thing.
Uncle Yang bowed his head and bowed, covered up the plot in his eyes, and continued to persuade him anxiously: "Young Master! Mr. Gongsun is in trouble. If the young master doesn't care, others will definitely think that the young master is unkind!"
Bai Jingyuan's brain circuit is different from that of this era. He does not value what others value, and may he cherish what others don't care about. After hearing Uncle Yang's words, Bai Jingyuan couldn't help but frown at him, and said in confusion:
"This is Mr.'s family scandal. I should drink soup here, pretending not to know what it is. Why did Uncle Yang keep urging me to go? What if Mr. is embarrassed and upset, what should I do?"
Uncle Yang thought to himself, he wanted to let you watch him joke! See how he will be arrogant in the future!
Since the house was discussed, Bai Jingyuan has attached great importance to Gongsun Quji. Not only will he call him to talk about political affairs every day, but he will also share delicious food with him. Uncle Yang is very envious and even a little hated!
Speaking of which, Uncle Yang has the title of a scholar, and Gongsun Quji is just because his brother has the title, so he enjoys the treatment of a scholar!
Uncle Yang was afraid that Gongsun Goji would handle things too quickly, so he made the young master unable to catch up with the fun, so he quickly persuaded him: "Mr. I still have injuries on his body. What if I am in a push and rush, what should I do if I get hurt? Now that Mr. is a counselor of the young master, how can he put him in danger?"
Bai Jingyuan didn't want to care about such trivial family affairs as his subordinates. Seeing that Uncle Yang kept advising him to get involved, he couldn't help but say annoyed: "The sir will handle this little thing properly! If he needs help, he will definitely come to ask me! Well, these are not things you should worry about! Get out of here!"
Uncle Yang wanted to say something else, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Lu'er looking at him with a smile. He knew that he had made the young master unhappy, so he couldn't help but tremble and retreated properly.
The chef didn't understand these things, and only knew how to serve soup stupidly. He was afraid that the young master would eat too much food, so he even schemingly changed Bai Jingyuan to a small bowl.
Lu'er's calculations are clear about these things.
After all, I have taught him these things since I was a child so that he could defeat other competitors and become a servant of the young master.
He understood Uncle Yang's tentative calculations of Gongsun Quji, and also understood that the young master really didn't understand Uncle Yang's idea. It was just based on his magical theory that he felt that Uncle Yang's proposal was not suitable for his wishes, so he refused without hesitation.
The young master is always like this. No matter what happens, he can always beat him by chance.
Uncle Yang is probably being upset at this moment, and he is angry with the young master?
After sighing again about the young master's good luck, Lu'er went outside the kitchen and reached out to call the boy waiting under the wall, asking him to send a message to Ren Yi.
The subordinates can have little thoughts, but if they want to use the young master to eliminate dissidents, their sins will not be forgiven.
Such a minister is not suitable to stay with the young man who has a pure mind and a kind nature.
Seeing that the young master had finished drinking a small bowl of soup and was pestering the fish balls for him, Lu'er smiled helplessly and leaned over: "Young master always eats delicious food alone, and he doesn't care whether Lu'er wants to drink such a delicious fish soup! Humph! It must be left to the gentleman again!"
Bai Jingyuan rarely had something easy to eat. When he was in a good mood, he didn't mind the sour words of Lu'er. He was very generous: "There are so many soups in the cauldron. If you want to drink it, just serve a bowl!"
Lu'er hummed, just unwilling to take action: "Young master eats in the cauldron, and the slaves dare not get involved!"
Lu'er is a family general. She doesn't call herself a slave like a slave on weekdays. She deliberately makes trouble, just to make him happy. Bai Jingyuan knew it very well, and she laughed so much that she actually went to serve him a bowl of soup!
The atmosphere here is very good, and Uncle Yang, who left the kitchen in shame, was not in a beautiful mood.
He didn't know that Lu'er had such sharp eyes at such a young age. He just stretched out a tentative tentacle and would soon face a disaster. He was still sighing that the young master was unable to coax him and complaining that Lu'er was making a big fuss. He obviously didn't get angry, so he started to chase people.
Thinking about the excitement of Gongsun Quji in his heart, Uncle Yang walked straight out of the government office. Before he could reach the door, he saw Gongsun Quji bringing his brother in.
The two sides walked face to face. Gongsun Quji squinted his eyes and smiled at him. Uncle Yang hurriedly returned his harmless smile and asked with concern: "Sir, are you okay? Young Master is very worried about you."
Gongsun Quji didn't say it was okay, nor did he say it was bad. There was a saying in his throat, "It's up to you." He wanted to say it very much, but he still held it back, and just bowed to him perfunctorily, and took his brother in.
Uncle Yang raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, I'm just putting on you little shoes, what can you do?
Oh!
Gongsun Quji's face was not strange, and he did not take this villain too seriously. He kept taking his brother to the kitchen and paid a visit to Bai Jingyuan seriously.
When Bai Jingyuan saw him coming in, there was a middle-aged man waiting outside the kitchen. He knew that it was probably his brother, so he didn't take the initiative to summon him. He only ordered the chef to put a bowl of freshly prepared fish balls:
"It's cold today, and the teacher's injury has not yet healed. I asked the chef to make meatballs with fish, so I'd just give half of it to the teacher to try it?"
These fish were all fished by Gongsun Quji. He sat and enjoyed the fruits every day, and was very embarrassed, so he always gave Gongsun Quji a portion.
Bai Jingyuan’s thoughts are really that simple, but others always over-interpret.
Gongsun Quji now knows his temperament. When he heard this, he couldn't help but look at the Kuo in surprise: "There are thorns in the fish, how can you make fish balls?"
"Why can't it be? Can't you pull out the thorn with a gentle pounding like this? Try it! There is really not a single thorn!"
Gongsun Quji really took out the copper shaved, cut a fish ball into diced, and then used a small fork to put it into his mouth.
"It's really amazing!"
"Really?"
Bai Jingyuan was very proud of this new food. This was one of the few things he knew how to make!
Bai Li is so capable! He is simply his jingling cat! He knows everything!
"Yes! Yes!"
Gongsun Quji felt his simple happiness and became happy as well.
Seeing this, Bai Jingyuan became interested and began to look forward to various dumplings and beef balls.
While he said, he took notes while looking at Bai Jingyuan, and looked at him as if he had lit a torch!
Gongsun Quji finished eating a fish ball carefully, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, picked up two fish balls, and wrapped them up carefully.
When Bai Jingyuan saw this, he thought he couldn't bear to eat, so he advised him: "Why don't sir? But I'm reluctant to give up? There are still many here!"
Gongsun Quji sat upright, shook his head, and said seriously: "Quji's family is like a father and elder brother. When you eat such delicious food, you want to bring it to him and try it!"
This is how these ancients do things. Even those with low IQs cannot be friends with them!
Bai Jingyuan sighed helplessly: "Is your brother waiting outside? Why don't you bring me to see me? I and my husband shouldn't be so irrelevant."
Sighing, Bai Jingyuan waved his hand and was about to signal Tonger to communicate, when he saw Tonger come in and reply:
"Mr. My brother just knelt outside the door and kowtowed, saying that his villain's heart was a gentleman's belly, and he was extremely ashamed. He dared not see the young master today, so he left."
Bai Jingyuan was speechless, these people are really!
But he also understood why Gongsun Quji was so unruly, why did he let his brother wait outside, and it turned out that he knew that his elder brother was planning to pick on the trick?
Why!
If you continue like this, Bai Jingyuan feels that he will have to be bald if he is less than twenty.
There are no wigs in this world, so maybe my subordinates will cut the slave's hair and make him a hat!
Hiss ~
Chapter completed!