Aspiring to the Ten Kingdoms

Chapter 41
"It is best to use charcoal for this wild barbecue game. The firepower is strong enough and the heat is even enough. The key is that there is no smoky smell of wood."

"Impatient people are worried about burning when grilling, and they like to turn it over. This is a big taboo. If it is not cooked through once, it is easy to cause the outside to be burnt and the inside to be uncooked. The application of sauce should not be too troublesome. During the grilling process, the longer the time, the greater the loss of moisture and fat in the meat, and the taste will be dry. You should brush some sauce on the game to keep the moisture in the game and increase the flavor.”

"Be careful, don't brush too much at one time, the salty taste is too strong, and the original taste will be lost."

"The game roasted in this way has delicate meat, and the taste of meat and spices is mixed together, which makes people salivate."

Luo Youdu talked about his barbecue experience in later generations.

Because during the conversation, Luo Youdu discovered that Fu Qing'er likes to hunt, and likes to roast the wild game he brought himself. While tasting it, he sits on the wilderness and looks at the stars in the sky.

Of course, Luo Youdu talked about the barbecue knack of later generations.

In the past, Fu Qing'er used to send people to collect firewood on the spot, and never brought her own charcoal barbecue. Hearing what Luo Youdu said so meticulously, her eyes sparkled, her mouth couldn't help but she was salivating, and she couldn't wait to try it.

Suddenly she thought of something, and blurted out a sentence: "If you join the army, can you be good at archery?"

Luo Youdu smiled and said, "One of the six arts, I naturally understand it."

It's not that he's bragging.

Before the Song Dynasty, the ancient literati, except for the influence of the Wei and Jin Dynasties during the Jin Dynasty, could not be said to be weak scholars in other periods.

The ancestor Confucius is a 1.9-meter Shandong man, not only can curse, but also fight fiercely, the kind that three or five big men can't get close to him.

It's just that later generations demonized him.

The literati in the Han and Tang dynasties were not weak at all. Advocating literature and martial arts was the label of the times, and they did not develop into deformities.

It was the Song Dynasty's emphasis on literature over military affairs that made the imperial examinations progress across the ages.

If a literati wants to be an official, he can only study crazily and study hard.

Han Chuang studied hard for ten years, and it became a habit.

Especially after the emergence of stereotyped essays, scholars all over the world racked their brains to study stereotyped essays, and they had no energy to practice the art of imperial archery.

Over time, the things left by the ancestors have deteriorated.

The scholar and the weak are connected together.

It is also a deformed era that the world now values ​​martial arts and despises literature.

Perhaps because of this, before Luo Youdu crossed over, the original owner had worked hard on archery, and the hundred-step piercing Yang was not capable, but it would not be shameful to show it.

Fu Qing'er stopped talking about this topic, and looked at Fengzhu stepping into the hall suddenly, a trace of regret flashed through her eyes, and said: "Joining the army and knowing my father?"

Luo Youdu nodded and said, "I'm lucky to have seen it once!"

Fu Qing'er smiled and said: "Daddy never praises people, but he is full of praise for joining the army. He specially left a recommendation letter for me to hand over to the official at some time. He also said that when he returned to Daming Mansion, he would be selected for joining the army. A gift of a good horse. If this happened today, the donkey might not be easy to ride, so let my daughter give it as a gift.”

Luo Youdu looked surprised. Unexpectedly, Fu Yanqing prepared a recommendation letter for himself, and he was overjoyed. Fu Yanqing's recommendation letter was much more important than the recommendations of Fan Zhi, Wang Pu, and Wei Renpu.

Whether you can gain a foothold in the military, this recommendation letter will have a decisive effect.

"Miss Fu Er, thank your father for your appreciation!"

Luo Youdu respectfully bowed to Fu Qing'er.

Fu Qing'er waved her hand and said: "Okay, don't be too polite. Thank you so much, I will thank my father later. Let's go, follow me to choose a horse..."

Luo Youdu hesitated.

But Fu Qing'er said: "If you don't accept it, then I won't submit the recommendation letter!"

Without hesitation, Luo Youdu instantly agreed.

Fu Yanqing's recommendation letter is too tempting.If it weren't for the conditions that Fu Yanqing raised at the beginning that exceeded his authority, even if he was to be married as a son-in-law, he would have agreed without hesitation.

Fu Qing'er led Luo Youdu to the stables, and said: "By the way, I heard that the government will hold a spring hunt next year. I want to take this opportunity to see the young heroes of my big week. At that time, I want to meet those who joined the army." Archery."

Luo Youdu suddenly realized that this is the reason for giving the horse.

Earlier, she asked about her archery skills, but she avoided riding and shooting. She must have known that she didn't even have a horse, so where did she get from riding and shooting?

"Thank you, Mrs. Fu!"

The corner of Fu Qing'er's mouth curled up, and said: "Except for my Bao'er, you can choose whatever you want."

Luo Youdu didn't know the art of looking for horses, so he chose a common brown horse.

Those who can appear in this stable are not ordinary, and the brown horse is better than low-key.

Fu Qing'er smiled and said: "Luo Canjun has good eyesight, this is a Hequ horse, a horse breed introduced by General Hussars when he took back the land of Hequ. It has a gentle temperament, and when it runs, it is full of strength. Because the horse has a broad back, it is still stable. , most suitable for riding and archery."

Luo Youdu thanked him again, and led the old donkey with weak hooves to leave Wei Palace.

Fu Qing'er caressed the neck of Bao'er's horse, and this horse, after being comfortable, wanted to lick Fu Qing'er intimately.

Slap it.

Fu Qing'er slapped her in disgust.

Fengzhu laughed out of joy, "This is the right time for Bao'er to be in heat, and she is actually in heat with a donkey. It seems that the second lady has a lot of fate with Luo Canjun."

Fu Qing'er scolded with a smile: "Talk about yourself! You don't hide your sneaky look at others."

Fengzhu and Fu Qing'er almost grew up together, and they were the most unruly in private, jokingly said: "I don't know who it is, I can't stop chatting. If it wasn't for seeing that it was dusk, I couldn't bear to disturb it."

Fu Qing'er was at a loss for words for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, she was also secretly surprised, she thought she would only stay for a while, but she forgot the time as soon as she chatted.The other party was talking about things that he was good at and liked, and while chatting, there was a feeling of confiding in his heart and hating seeing each other later.

Unable to hold back for a moment, he actually revealed the matter of the spring hunting, and even gave away a horse by some coincidence.

It turned out that the last time she entered the palace, her sister, Empress Fu, received special orders from her mother, Mrs. Guo Guo, and told Guo Rong about finding a husband for Fu Qing'er.

Guo Rong immediately became interested, thinking about holding a small spring hunt, inviting all the disciples from Bianjing's high school to join, in order to promote the wind of being good at martial arts.

Although Guo Rong has moved his mind to use literature to control martial arts, he knows very well in his heart that what really depends on winning the world is a fierce general who can fight on the front line.

Select a group of second-generation generals who perform well, get promoted and rewarded, and win people's hearts.

The more Fu Qing'er thought about it, the more strange she became, was she possessed by a demon?

Luo Youdu rode the unnamed horse and returned to the mansion with the dry donkey.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Lao Hu rushing out, ignoring the mount under his crotch and asking: "Little Xianggong, did you return the horse? Why didn't you know it!"

Luo Youdu asked if he realized something: "What's wrong?"

Lao Hu said awkwardly: "Isn't it rare to have a horse of a magical breed? This old slave wants to breed more times, so I fed them a little something!"

Case solved!
　The chapter tomorrow morning may have to be updated, and I will send my friends to the airport early in the morning.Feel sorry!
　　
　
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