"Where is Uncle Zijing?" Fei Zhen asked.

Pang Tong said seriously, "Sleep behind that pillar."

"Ah?" Fei Zhen was stunned.

Pang Tong said: "Zijing transferred the two grains and grass from the two warehouses overnight last night... How could he show chaos if he didn't burn the two grains?"

"Then... don't you call him?" Fei Zhen asked again.

"He said no." Pang Tong shook his head.

『So we start now?』

Pang Tong nodded, "Stop."

Fei Zhen and Pang Tong looked at each other.

"The knife must be sharp." Pang Tongyi looked serious, "This is very important."

Fei Zhen nodded slightly, "Yeah."

"The knife must be fast." Pang Tong continued, "This way, it won't stick to everywhere..."

Fei Zhen still nodded, "Yeah."

Pang Tong said in a deep voice: "Since the prince already knows the trick, then you can do it now."

Fei Zhen was stunned for a moment, "Why am I here to do it?"

Pang Tong still said seriously and seriously: "I'm wearing a court clothes, and I'm so fat, it's not convenient..."

『I was wearing formal clothes too!』 Fei Zhen said dissatisfiedly, 『And you are older than me, I am younger! And it was what you suggested by Uncle Shi Yuan! No problem is that a meal of Qiang Cook cannot be solved!』

Pang Tong frowned and said, "That's what the prince has agreed to! What's more, this sentence was what the lord said before! If you don't want to do it now, it will be difficult to deal with it. We said it's okay to discuss matters behind closed doors, so it's not easy for the servants to come..."

Fei Zhen nodded, "It's really not easy to deal with... But if this continues, the soup will be boiling..."

The two frowned together.

Suddenly a burst of white smoke rose between the two of them.

The soup is on the pot.

The heat in Gududu was rising.

"Oh... I can't let this pot of good soup down..." Pang Tong sighed deeply, "I didn't expect that I, Pang Shiyuan, will have today! Come on! I'll cut it!"

Fei Zhen happily put the mutton strips and chopping boards in front of Pang Tong, and directed without hesitation, "This piece is thick... thick... thin... crooked... broken...

"Noisy!" Pang Tong was sweating, "I said earlier that I was fat and it was not convenient to do this...

"Fatty still eats so much," Fei Zhen said, "My father also said he wanted me to stare at you to exercise, but you were lazy every time!"

Pang Tong laughed, "If you don't eat enough, how can you exercise? Your lord wants me to stare at you and write a proposal! Are you lazy? "

"Uh... Then you eat less meat and eat more vegetables!" Fei Zhen continued, "I will just be reluctant to do it. Just eat meat for Uncle Shiyuan."

"That won't work. Who would be willing to go back and eat grass? If you really want to do it for me, come and help me cut the meat." Pang Tong said, "Or put the meat in the pot first... Let's just put the soup in this pot... Forget it, anyway, it's all like this, big and small pieces are rotten in the pot..."

"Uncle Shi Yuan," Fei Zhen said while putting meat, "Why do I sound like, what you said... is not all meat..."

『What else can it be if it is not meat?』 Pang Tong finished cutting the meat, grabbed a piece of cloth, and wiped his hands,『Who is not meat in this world? We have a small pot of meat, so we must distinguish who can eat it and who can't... Not everyone is qualified to eat meat...』

Fei Zhen looked at the meat in the soup pot rising and falling, "Yesterday was OK..."

"As the saying goes, meat is only three...wrong, things are only three..." Pang Tong laughed and stared at the rolling meat in the pot, "Look, wait until the fire burns tonight, and then we will give another order... Someone will definitely not be able to help it..."

Fei Zhen's eyes rolled, "I understand, is this considered giving those people a chance..."

『Yes, if these people don't move, give them a chance. If they want to move, give them a chance... Come on, do it yourself... I won't spoon meat for the prince..." Pang Tong nodded and said, "It's just a pity that Cao Mengde is no longer Cao Mengde's back then...

『Prime Minister Cao back then?』 Fei Zhen asked, 『What was it like back then?』

"What the lord said before..." Pang Tong replied, "Cao Mengde was worried about the country and the people, and was upright... So, all things in the world change by time and place, how can there be a way that will last forever... I really think that the vow I made back then will never change for the rest of my life? I mean, this meat is good...

Pang Tong accurately clamped the piece of meat that had just changed color, pressed it into the sauce and rolled it into his mouth.

Lamb is undoubtedly the best sheep on the Yinshan grassland, because it is said that this kind of sheep can be eaten by itself, and over time it will be marinated and tasted by itself.

Seeing this, Fei Zhen stopped talking and began to compete with Pang Tong.

The food is always delicious.

This is even more true for meat.

Soon, the two of them ate the meat, and then Pang Tong put the remaining side dishes into the pot with some shortcomings, "This is the time to kill cattle and sheep... Does the prince know that there is a custom in the Western Regions that it is said that two months before the arrival of winter months, people cannot eat meat, and they cannot kill cattle and sheep... Then they can kill them on the first day of the first month of winter months... What does the prince think it is the will of the gods?

"Where is the time for the god of heaven to care about this?" Fei Zhen laughed, "It must be some other reason, but he used the name of the god of heaven. If the god of heaven really cares about everything, he would not be able to slap these fake guys to death with one slap..."

Pang Tong also smiled and nodded and said, "That's right. Actually, it has nothing to do with the gods, but with the weather. The two months before the winter month are the most critical moment for cattle and sheep to weigh themselves on autumn weight in the desert grasslands, just like the last grouting moment for our Hanjiazhuang Hebei at the end of summer. Therefore, no one would be willing to harvest when the Zhuanghe is about to mature, and the same is true for cattle and sheep... When winter comes, those cattle and sheep that have successfully put on autumn weight can survive the winter smoothly, and those cattle and sheep that cannot be put on autumn weight due to various reasons... they will naturally have to slaughter them to enjoy...

『It was originally the simplest solar term change, adapting to natural things," Pang Tong said with a chuckling, 『It was just that you had to climb into the name of a god, and then create a lot of things that were missing... This is called putting the cart before the horse, which is a problem with Cao Mengde's actions...』

Fei Zhen said: "Uncle Shi Yuan said that Cao Mengde framed General Long?"

Pang Tong nodded and said, "That's right. Zilong has had less military pay in the Northern Region? Has he skipped the people's wealth? Since there is no, what's the chaos? Why do you rebel? Just like this Western Regions riot, why should you attack quickly? That's because the current chaos in the Western Regions is just the surface chaos. It's not that the herdsmen in the Western Regions have suffered disasters and have no food... If one day, all the herdsmen in the Western Regions have no food, then it's useless for anyone to quell the chaos! If there is still food, it won't be messed up! No matter when, don't take away the last bite of food from the people, otherwise... When the lord left Chang'an, he brought many craftsmen and farmers to Longyou, as well as the Qiang people. What is the most important thing for the prince to fair the Western Regions riot?"

"Well..." Fei Zhen sat cross-legged and frowned.

Pang Tong used quicksellers to knock on the Qiang pot.

『Meat! No, it’s food! It’s food!』 Fei Zhen realized, 『The people’s food will not be messed up! My father also said before, and he took me to eat food... But it was really unpalatable...』

Pang Tong sighed slightly, "Yes. As long as there is food, the people will not be in chaos, so as long as we have food and grass in our hands, Chang'an will not be in chaos! What a pity... It's a pity that some people don't understand... Some people want to snatch the poor people's food, and they want to snatch them from their throats... At the end of the year, didn't the people in Guanzhong keep the winter charcoal in the people? Isn't it that the people in Shandong are talking about? They are talking about why they don't let these people go out for a few laps and get them away? It's a waste of coal...

『…』 Fei Zhen was speechless.

After a while, Fei Zhen asked, "By the way, Uncle Shi, what order do you want to issue just now?"

Pang Tong smiled and said, "Simple... The prince ordered that he be exempted from the position of the Northern Region Protectorate!"

『Ah?』 Fei Zhen was stunned and then said, 『It's acting again?"

But unexpectedly, Pang Tong shook his head, "No, it's really free..."

『Ha?』 Fei Zhen's eyes widened, 『Really no?!』
Chapter completed!