Ouyang Xiu was anxious to know who the person who wrote the lower half of the original word was, but when Yan Mo heard this question, his delicate little face showed a look of embarrassment, because the name of the person who wrote the original word was a taboo in Ouyang's mansion, and few people usually dared to mention it, so Yan Mo was worried that when he said that name, it would make the old man angry.

"Yanmo, what are you hesitating about, hurry up and tell me what is the name of the other party?" Ouyang Xiu saw that Yan Mo was hesitant, and couldn't help but ask again at the moment.

"This ......" Yan Mo hesitated again at this time, and finally bit his lower lip and replied, "Master Qiyu, the person who wrote the second half of the original word is named Zhao Yan!" ”

"Zhao Yan!" Ouyang Xiu was also stunned when he heard this familiar name, and then he also said to himself with some doubts, "How can you call this name, and it has the same name as the King of Guangyang County?" ”

Seeing that Ouyang Xiu thought that the other party had the same name as Zhao Yan, and didn't believe that the other party was the king of Guangyang County, Yan Mo hurriedly said: "Master, although the other party did not specify his identity, I guess he should be Zhao Yan, the king of Guangyang County." ”

"What? This...... How is this possible? Ouyang Xiu was also taken aback when he heard Yan Mo's words, he knew better than anyone about Zhao Yan's envoy to Liao last year, so he never thought that it was a poem written by Zhao Yan to Ouyang Wanling.

Seeing that Ouyang Xiu didn't believe it, Yanmo hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over: "Master, please see, this is the second half of the original words written by the king of the county, although the slave maid doesn't know his handwriting, but he has seen his paintings, his paintings are all made with charcoal, and the writing is also done with charcoal." And this half-rhyme is also written in charcoal. ”

Ouyang Xiu heard the words in Yan Mo's hand here, but as soon as he saw the words on it, he was immediately shocked, he recognized Zhao Yan's handwriting, because such ugly words are really rare, and they are written with charcoal, which makes Ouyang Xiu conclude at a glance that it is from Zhao Yan's hand, and the lower half of the green jade case above is also word for word, which makes Ouyang Xiu only feel a "buzz" in his head, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was supported by Yanmo.

"How...... How is he? Didn't he think it was bad enough to hurt Wan Ling? Ouyang Xiu finally stood up straight. At the moment, he was extremely sad and angry, but he quickly came to his senses again, and said in great confusion at the moment, "That's not right." That's impossible. Zhao Yan spent most of last year in Liao. I just came back a few days ago, how could I send poems to Wanling? ”

"Sir, I think it's very likely. Mr. Qingyu only sent a poem to the ninth sister every few months, I couldn't figure it out at first, but if Mr. Qingyu was Zhao Yan, then this matter would make sense, after all, he went to Liao last year, and the journey was very far, so it took a long time to send the poem back. Yan Mo disagreed with Ouyang Xiu's words.

"That's not right! Wrong! Mr. Qingyu is definitely not Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan sent an accident to Liao last year, I can't tell you the details, but I can be sure that Zhao Yan will definitely not be able to send the poems back to the Great Song Dynasty! Ouyang Xiu said with great certainty at this time, he knew that Zhao Yan was trapped in the Jurchens, and he had stayed with the Jurchens for more than half a year, and for such a long time, he couldn't even send a letter back, let alone write poems to Ouyang Wanling.

Seeing that Ouyang Xiu was so sure that Zhao Yan would not be able to write poems for Ouyang Wanling, Yan Mo also showed a contemplative expression, and finally his eyes suddenly lit up and said: "Master, if the king of Guangyang County is not Mr. Qingyu, but he knows the original word of the Qingyu case, this word is not only known to the lord and me, and Mrs. Except for Miss, only the lord and me, and Mrs. know, and it has not been circulated, so that the king of Guangyang County should have some contact with Mr. Qingyu, as long as the lord goes to inquire, he should be able to ask who this word comes from!" ”

"Yes, that's what I thought!" Ouyang Xiu also nodded when he heard Yan Mo's words and said, "It seems that I have to prepare and visit the King of Guangyang County." ”

Zhao Yan on the royal street didn't know that Ouyang Xiu was going to visit him, and now he was taking Cao Ying and Yelusi to have fun, as for the little lovers of Bones and Zhou Tong, they were separated from them, after all, they were now in a hot relationship, there were a lot of whispers to say, and the two were more free together, so the bones pulled Zhou Dong halfway and didn't know where to go, anyway, with Zhou Dong here, there was no need to worry that the bones would be abducted.

The royal street was very lively, Yelusi, who participated in the Tokyo Lantern Festival for the first time, was very excited, although she was pregnant with a child, she turned around the entire royal street with great interest, and she still looked unfinished, but Cao Ying was worried that she was too tired, and immediately said: "Husband, we have been out for almost two hours, and we have walked for such a long time, why don't we go find a place to eat something, and by the way, we can also rest." ”

"Great, I was feeling a little hungry just now, let's hurry up and get something to eat!" Zhao Yan also immediately agreed when he heard this, firstly, he was really hungry, and secondly, he was also like Cao Ying, worried that Yelusi would hurt the child if he ran around like this.

"Just listen to my sister, I just want to taste the food of Tokyo City!" Jerus seemed to see something, and said with a smile.

"Giggles, when it comes to the food in Tokyo City, I'm afraid it will take a few years for my sister to taste it, and it just so happens that there is a Donglai Building not far in front of me, and the river fresh food in it is very delicious, how about we go and taste it?" Cao Ying saw that Yelusi and Zhao Yan agreed, and immediately smiled and pointed to a tall restaurant not far away.

For Cao Ying's construction, Zhao Yan and Yelusi naturally did not refuse, so the three of them came to Donglai downstairs with the maid guards, this restaurant is three stories high, and the area is also very large, what is even more surprising is that there is an open space in front of the restaurant, and there are all kinds of food stalls in the open space, and the sound of selling one after another is endless, and it looks particularly lively.

Seeing these food stalls, Yelusi and Cao Ying were not in a hurry to enter the restaurant, but began to walk around these stalls, sometimes buying a little to taste, as for the little bean sprouts and Mixue and other maids who followed behind, they all sold packs and packs of snacks and snacks, it is estimated that there is not only tonight's supper, but even tomorrow's breakfast.

"Huh? This smell is ......" Zhao Yan, who was walking around the food stall, suddenly stopped, and then sniffed a few times, so he smelled a familiar and special fragrance.

Smelling this fragrance, Zhao Yan came directly to a snack stall, and now this is a very ordinary Hu cake stall, but the Hu cakes on this stall can be sandwiched with meat, and there is mutton, haggis, etc. cooked in a large pot next to it, and that special fragrance is emitted from this pot of cooking meat.

The business of this Hu Cake stall is very good, many people are buying Hu Cakes around the stall owner, and they all ask for meat in the Hu Cake, Zhao Yan did not bully others, waited in the back, and finally waited until the people in front left, Zhao Yan said to the stall owner: "Come to two Hu Cakes, add meat!" ”

The stall owner was a middle-aged man, and when he heard Zhao Yan's words, he immediately said yes loudly, and then began to cut cakes and add meat to Zhao Yan, and at this time Zhao Yan smiled and said: "This big brother, I smell the taste of your pot of meat very differently, did you add something special?" ”

As soon as Zhao Yan asked about the meat in his pot, the stall owner immediately replied with a smile: "If someone asks me, I will definitely not say, but the guest room knows that it is a rich and noble family at a glance, and it doesn't hurt to tell the guest officer, the villain's pot of meat is added with a new seasoning transported from Hebei, so the taste is so special, but that new seasoning is not cheap, and it is precisely because of this that the Hu cakes here are more expensive than the Hu cakes on other stalls, but there are still many people who are willing to buy them." ”

Zhao Yan laughed when he heard this, although the other party didn't say what kind of seasoning he added, but he had already smelled it just now, and the bean curd in the pot must have been added, this thing was taught to him before he went to Liaoguo, in order to help Zhang Zaizan Jiaohe County's economy, but he didn't expect that now the bean curd has been sold to the capital.

Thinking of Zhang Zai, Zhao Yan quickly thought that after he had been trapped in the Wanyan Department, Zhao Ji had to return to the Great Song Dynasty, but he did not forget that he had told him about Zhang Zai, so he transferred Zhang Zai to the military academy on the outskirts of the capital.

The two Hu cakes with meat were quickly ready, Zhao Yan took it and first gave one to the small bean sprouts behind him, and then he also picked up one and took a bite, but now not only the Hu cake is well done, but also the mutton and haggis have the taste of fermented bean curd, which can be regarded as a unique flavor. But just as Zhao Yan turned to leave, he suddenly remembered one more thing, and immediately turned his head and smiled at the stall owner: "Although the mutton tastes good with fermented bean curd, if the fat pork is added with fermented bean curd, the taste will definitely be better, if the eldest brother has time, you can try it!" ”

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he ignored the stall owner's surprised expression, and smiled and took the small bean sprouts to find Cao Ying and Yelusi, who are now tasting a snack called ginger shrimp, which is actually fried shrimp with green onion and ginger, which tastes very good.

"What is added to the Hu cake that my husband eats, why does it taste so bad?" Cao Ying looked at the unfinished Hu cake in Zhao Yan's hand, covered her nose and asked.

"Haha, the mutton in this is added with a seasoning called fermented bean curd, but the taste of fermented bean curd is a little strange, some people will like it very much, some people don't want to taste it at all, and it's normal for the lady to not like this taste." Zhao Yan laughed when he saw Cao Ying's appearance and said, bean curd is the same as stinky tofu, some people love and some hate, for example, Zhao Yan likes the taste of bean curd, but he definitely can't accept stinky tofu.

Just as Zhao Yan and the others were talking, they suddenly saw the little bean sprouts that had finished eating the Hu cake with a small bowl and eating while walking, Zhao Yan, who had a very sharp nose, showed a surprised expression on his face again when he smelled the fragrance of the small bean sprouts bowl, he didn't think that even this thing had already entered the food stall? (To be continued!)

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