Wei and Jin Cooks

At this time, Zhao Xin got Zhao Hanzhang's permission, and began to arrange for people to respond to the news. In the past six months, every time he left a place, he quietly left some people in that place. Of course, he did not choose from the people he brought. Instead, they are selected among the local forces.

  He's not sure how long they'll be able to stay, how long they'll be loyal, but...whatever, he'll make money keeping one.

Knowing that Xin Zhao is coming back, Zhao Hanzhang walks briskly on the way to the lobby, with a smile on her face that cannot be suppressed no matter how happy she is, she suddenly walks into the lobby happily, everyone who is looking down at the tea is startled, and hastily look up.

I saw a young woman wearing a dark golden round-neck dress, without any embroidered dark patterns, very simple, with a finger-wide black belt around her waist, with only a purse hanging on her waist, and no other accessories. Clothes, except for the fabric and color are considered top-notch, the rest are not even as good as Ting He who entertains and serves them.

  However, her sleeves are arrow sleeves.

   It is rumored that Zhao Hanzhang seldom wears wide sleeves, and most of the time he wears either arrow sleeves, straight sleeves or pendant sleeves.

   This style of dressing has been spread to the south of the Yangtze River, and many women have quietly followed suit, and they go out for outings in horse clothes with arrow sleeves all day long.

  So this is... Zhao Hanzhang?

   Thoughts just flashed, Zhao Hanzhang had already greeted them with a smile, "Keep everyone waiting for a long time."

  Young masters did not expect that this is really Zhao Hanzhang, who looks so beautiful. Although they didn't believe the rumors outside that the opponent was eight feet tall and strong, but it wouldn't be... too good-looking to make a big difference on the battlefield.

The princes hurriedly stood up and saluted, and when Zhao Hanzhang passed by them, they realized that Zhao Hanzhang was... tall, as if he was on par with them, with a slender figure and light steps, they didn't even need to look up, just listen to her walk by You can tell by the voice that she is good at martial arts.

  Zhao Hanzhang walked to the upper seat, pressed his hand and said: "You don't need to be polite, please sit down."

  The locations are all pre-determined. Zhao Hanzhang can match the face and name with just a glance, which saves the embarrassing self-introduction.

  Zhao Hanzhang turned his head and asked Yang Yi, "How are cousins ​​and uncles in Jiangnan?"

  Yang Yi paused and said: "Jiangnan is very good, but the eating habits are different, and I am not used to it."

  Zhao Hanzhang said: "Nowadays the central plains are stable, and the exiled wanderers return to their hometowns, but they can't find any familiar people. If Uncle Biao and the others are willing to return to their hometowns, perhaps the wanderers can also find their home."

  Yang Yi felt slightly hurt when he heard it. In fact, these people who migrated with their families are not wanderers?

When the Yang family moved to the south, there were two groups, and they set off later. Halfway through, some clansmen left, or stopped, unable to go any further, and finally arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, only three or four times, and the rest would die. , or drift elsewhere.

   Now that the Central Plains is stable, I don’t know if they will return to their hometown.

  If you go back to your hometown and find that there is no one in your hometown, how sad is that?

  Others also felt the same way. Zhao Hanzhang looked at Tinghe, raised his hand and said, "I asked the kitchen to prepare some food from my hometown, but I don't know if the taste is good. Try it for me."

   Ting He bowed and retreated, and after a while, he led people in. Two dishes of traditional food from the ancestral home of the young masters were placed on each table.

   are all very common pancakes, steamed buns, steamed buns, and noodles with a home-cooked dish, but the method is slightly different in different places.

  Yang Yi ate a bowl of sweet water noodles. This kind of sweet water noodles can only be made in his county.

  The sweet water noodles in their family have always used the water from the sweet spring on the mountain. This noodle is worse than the one he ate, but it is much better than the one he ate in Jiangnan.

  No, Jiangnan, you can’t find sweet water noodles in restaurants and restaurants outside. If you want to eat it, you can only go home and ask your own cook to make it.    In the past two years, the eating habits in the south have also changed as more and more people from the north, but there are still no niche things like sweet water noodles.

  Yang Yi ate, ate, tears dripping down involuntarily.

  The other young masters also had red eyes.

  Zhao Hanzhang is also eating Xiping’s special delicacy—noodle soup.

   Seeing them like this, she put down the spoon and wiped her mouth, and asked, "Why, is it not to your liking?"

  Everyone's eyes were red, Yang Yi put down his chopsticks, got up and went to the hall and knelt down, "General, if we come back, is there really room for us in the Central Plains?"

Zhao Hanzhang leaned forward and answered him seriously: "The Great Jin is the Great Jin of the people of the Great Jin, and you are also the people of my Great Jin. No matter where you are, there will be a place for you, not to mention that it used to be your hometown. Woolen cloth?"

  As soon as Yang Yi heard it, he knew that half of the purpose of his trip had been achieved, and he immediately bowed deeply, "The next generation of clansmen, the generation of nobles living in the south of the Yangtze River, thank you general."

  Zhao Hanzhang got up and went down to help him up, and said to the equally excited young masters: "As long as you are willing to return, the door of your hometown will always be open and waiting for you."

  Everyone stood up and thanked, "Thank you, General!"

   "It's just right, since you are here, why don't you test your knowledge today," Zhao Hanzhang said with a smile: "Even if you go to Jiangnan, you can't waste your studies."

  Yang Yi and the others were excited. This was exactly what they wanted. After all, the elders in the family still had the other half of the task.

The Six Arts of a Gentleman, Zhao Hanzhang did not only test their essays, and she asked not normal test questions, she asked directly: "The treasury has 100,000 yuan, and it is time for spring plowing. There is a shortage of grain in one place, and it needs 40,000 yuan. , and it is prone to floods. It is estimated that it will cost 80,000 yuan to repair the embankment. Because of the undulating terrain, it is easy to be dry when there is little rain, and it needs to be watered. It costs 2,000 yuan to build a waterwheel. If you are a local official, what should you do? ?”

  Yang Yi and the others were dumbfounded, how did they solve the arithmetic problem?

   Lu Wen lowered his eyes and pondered, and already had a rough answer in his heart.

   Zhao Hanzhang saw that most of them were stunned, and smiled: "You don't need to give me the answer now, you can go back and think about it, and send it to my house after writing it. Come, today I will test your martial arts first."

  Zhao Hanzhang looked at Xie Yan and said: "I heard that General Xie is very good at martial arts, and today I want to learn from each other."

   Xie Yan hurriedly said: "Xie has resigned from office, let's talk about kung fu, how can I compare with the general?"

  Zhao Hanzhang waved his hand and said: "Try it, you are not an official in the south of the Yangtze River, you can come here, an official, where can you be an official? It's all for the great Jin and the people of the world, isn't it?"

   Xie Yan was silent for a while, what she said was right, but her enthusiasm always made him a little uneasy.

  Zhao Hanzhang invited everyone to go to the martial arts arena. These are the children of aristocratic families, and they all practiced riding and archery. She wanted to use them as an example, so naturally she had to take the school exam.

  Although she wants to use them to express her attitude towards the gentry living in the south of the Yangtze River, no matter what they are, she will find them a suitable position, but...she still hopes that they can do a little bit.

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