So I play chess

Chapter 10
The housekeeper of Yang's mansion trotted all the way to the back kitchen, holding a celadon jar in his hand.Four Liangzhou soldiers followed him, keeping their eyes on him.

The butler knew that this group of people was not kind, but he had nothing to feel guilty about.

Serving by the master's side by himself, he can definitely be called well-informed.What is the situation in the world today?But anyone who is in a big family should be clear in his heart.

Da Chu still can't compete with Beiyu, Liangzhou is a county, and he wants to fight Beiyu with several thousand Liangzhou troops, it's just a dream.

For the more than 170 people in the whole mansion, the master worked so hard to pave the way for Beiyu to survive.The young master from Liangzhou came to the door at this time, and wanted to let the master disregard the safety of the whole family and continue to worry about them with his mouth and some old things.

Fortunately, the master was not merciful, and the eldest lady was also united with the master, and bought poisoned wine for the young master, and she did not fall behind. Many kung fu masters.

That little boy was going to send the whole house into a dangerous situation, but they worked together and turned that little boy into a shortcut to their way of life.

In the troubled times, each had their own way of survival.No one can tell what's wrong.

What's more, these Liangzhou people don't know anything, and at most they just come to find someone, but now they are mobilizing their troops, but they are determined not to act wild in the territory of Dachu.

The butler felt that he had already made a very clear plan, so he served these people in a low voice first, and when they left Tongcheng, after that, they would die and we would live.

However, the only thing he was confused about was that this little lady from Liangzhou didn't seem to understand what she was going to do.After entering the mansion, he first asked where the back kitchen was, and then closed the door for more than an hour and did not come out.For a while, I want fresh fish, and for a while, I want good tea.They also robbed them of several baskets of loquats.

After all, Liangzhou is no better than Dachu, probably because he has never seen anything in the world.

Thinking so, the housekeeper ran up to Wen Liang, nodded and handed over the pot: "Master Jun, you want good tea."

Wen Liang opened it and smelled it, and turned back into the back kitchen. The butler wanted to get close to him, but was pushed aside by Liangzhou soldiers.

Wen Gu doesn't care about outside affairs now.

Wen Liang walked in and closed the door, and handed the tea pot to the maid next to him.

In the casserole on the stove, the fish soup that has been simmering for an hour is tumbling with heat, steaming bursts of fresh fragrance.On the side, Wen Gu gently tapped the surimi on the chopping board with the small mallet in his hand.

Zhixia put the surimi beaten by Wen Gu on the table, wrapped it in sweet potato flour, rolled it lightly and translucently, gently lifted the surimi skin with both hands, and as expected, the fish skin like rice paper split from it.

"Oh!" Zhixia yelled, and put the cracked fish skin aside.

The waste surimi on the side has been piled up like a hill.

Zhixia wrapped it up again, rolled it carefully, and complained at the same time: "Miss, I have been busy for an hour, and it is too difficult to roll out these twenty or so."

"Are there more than twenty?" Wen Gu stopped his hands and asked Wen Liang, "Uncle Wen, how many wontons can Master Yang eat for a meal?"

Wen Liang replied: "The housekeeper said that Mr. Yang has a bad appetite, and he can eat more than twenty in one meal."

Wen Gu smiled: "That's enough."

After finishing speaking, he put down the mallet, picked up the thin surimi skin that Zhixia rolled out, picked up the fish filling with a wooden spoon, wrapped it in the thin skin, and kneaded it into a wonton with two strokes.Zhixia wanted to come to help, but Wen Gu gently slapped her hands away.

"You are tired, rest."

Wen Gu was afraid that if Zhixia continued to help, the meal would not be ready until evening.

"Miss is sympathetic!" Zhixia happily sat on the desk beside her, grabbed a persimmon and ate it, and handed one to Wenliang.

Wen Liang looked at the powder on the dried persimmon, found a pair of clean chopsticks, and ate it between them.

Zhixia shook her legs: "Uncle Wen, you love cleanliness so much, aren't you afraid of dirty hands when killing people?"

Wen Liang ate the dried persimmons in two bites: "It's rare to be clean, so when you can be clean, you should try to be as clean as possible."

Wen Gu wrapped the wontons carefully, like a real cook, only thinking of satisfying the people who eat this dish.

"Did the diner find it?" Wen Gu put the wrapped wontons on the table and arranged them neatly.

Zhixia replied: "Just now, Zhou Tong said that he stopped Master Yang outside the dog cave. This meeting should be waiting for dinner in the main hall. For such a pampered person, Master Yang can still know where his dog cave is. Fantastic."

Wen Gu nodded and kept moving his hands.

When Wen Gu first entered the city, Wen Gu ordered the Yang Mansion to besieged. Wen Liang and Zhou Tong naturally obeyed her orders, but she did not reveal the reason for this.

Lao Zhao and the others can not want to, but Wen Liang can't.

Logically speaking, even if Yang Wantang is not willing to help, Chu State is Liangzhou's way out after all, so if this plan fails, they can just think of other ways.However, they occupied Tong City and besieged Yang Mansion, and so on, no one in Chu State could speak for Liang Zhou.

Even if it's the general's legacy, he won't let himself die for no reason.

But Wen Liang himself had a guess: "Miss, should we go to find the young master first?"

Wen Gu stopped. She originally wanted to tell Wen Liang what happened to her, but this matter is too mysterious. Once the secret is revealed, whether there will be other effects is unknown. If it is not a last resort, let this be her own secret. Bar.

"Uncle Wen, it's only been two days since Liangzhou arrived in Tongcheng. Even if Yang Wantang intends to let me see the emperor of Chu, the letter shouldn't arrive ten days later. Once Liangzhou is in danger, Tongcheng will not be as safe as it is now. With Yang Wantang's disposition, he should have found a way out for himself at this time."

Wen Liang nodded: "Indeed, there are carriages prepared in the backyard, some of which are already filled with belongings. It seems that they are ready to leave at any time, but they don't want to show people in advance."

Wen Gu said: "Yes, he is aware of the situation, and if he delays at this time, I'm afraid his plan is not that simple."

Wen Liang's expression froze: "I'll go to interrogate him."

Wen Gu shook his head: "The butler of the Yang family is outside the door, right? Just go and interrogate him. Master Yang still wants to eat this bowl of wontons."

Wen Liang said yes, and heard Wen Gu say: "Don't worry about life and death, as long as the trial is over."

As soon as Wen Liang left, Wen Gu picked up the wrapped wontons one by one and put them in the pot. The thin, crystal-clear skins were wrapped with the crushed fish filling, and they were boiled in the fragrant fish soup before serving.

Wen Gu sniffed the scent, and the scent was tangy: "Okay, Master Yang should like it."

After finishing speaking, he put down the soup spoon, and the maids who were waiting on the side offered the water basin veil one by one. Tea leaves and peach blossom petals were soaked in the water basin. The tea was just delivered by the housekeeper of Yang's mansion, and the flowers were in the back garden of Yang's mansion. Freshly picked, the Yang Mansion is rich and honored, so this is nothing.

Wen Gu cleaned his hands carefully: "Okay, let's go serve Master Yang."

Zhixia responded, jumped off the table next to her, picked up the food table, and bursts of fragrance wafted from the bowl.

"Miss, it took so long to make such a bowl, does it need a name?"

Wen Gu took a light breath: "Fish skin, fish filling, fish soup, what do you think it should be called?"

Zhixia thought for a while: "It's called... Whole Fish Wonton?"

Wen Gu shook his head, walked to the door, two maids opened the door for Wen Gu.

"Chop all over the house." After Wen Gu finished speaking, he walked away.

(End of this chapter)