When Yin Ziyao entered the gazebo, everyone was already seated.
He took a closer look. In addition to Mo Ye, Yun Wanning, and Yuan Bao's three masters, there were Mo Hanyu and his wife, Far East Marquis Zhao Xiaoran, and another young master with a pale complexion.
That young master looked at him nervously, Yin Ziyao seemed to have never seen it before, so naturally he couldn't recognize who it was.
Baili Changfang and Baili Qingqing had already taken their seats, and after the Xijun envoy fainted and was carried down
There was an extra vacancy on Yin Ziyao's right.
With one more vacant seat, he seemed to feel even more uneasy.
He glanced at the Baili Changfang on his left.
He lowered his head and looked like a "good baby", not seeing the usual arrogance and domineering.
Yin Ziyao poked him lightly, leaned close to his ear and asked in a low voice, "Who is that young master sitting next to Yuan Donghou?"
Baili Changfang pretended not to hear him and ignored him.
The dishes have started.
Yuan Bao yawned, "Father, mother! I'm so sleepy."
"It's hard for our family's Yuanbao. After waiting for so long, the guests are all here."
As Yun Wanning said, she gave Yin Ziyao a straight look.
He was taken aback.
"Come here! Send the food to the Qiwu Pavilion for His Royal Highness."
Yun Wanning ordered, "Your Highness is sleepy."
She originally wanted Yuan Bao to be at the banquet, but after thinking about it, she couldn't let her son be affected tonight This little brat has learned everything from her and Mo Ye's black belly. .
It is one thing to bring back a little "conscience" for him.
So just now, she purposely exchanged a glance with Yuan Bao.
Yuan Bao is a quick-witted ghost, and he understood what his mother meant in an instant, so he naturally cooperated 100%.
Thus, there was a scene of being sent back to Qiwu Pavilion for dinner by the servants.
After Yuan Bao left, the atmosphere of the whole banquet became much more lively.
Mo Hanyu picked up the wine glass, "Just now our family Yuan Bao is here, we can't drink too! Since Yuan Bao has returned to the room, let's raise the wine glass and have a clink first!"
As soon as everyone raised their wine glasses, the maid served a dish.
She said crisply, "This dish is called braised lion head, and it has another name, braised Yaozi head!"
"Because the Chinese character for lion is similar to the Chinese character for Yao, occasionally we also call it Yao Zitou."
Braised Yaozi head?
Braised pork belly?
Yin Ziyao only felt a chill on his neck and a heat on his forehead, as if his head had been placed on a plate.
Taking a closer look, those so-called lion heads are actually carved out of shape, even with eyes, nose and mouth It looks like a replica of Yin Ziyao!
In this way, it really looks like his head is placed on a plate!
And it's neat, there are several!
Yin Ziyao's hand trembled, and the quilt in his hand fell into the soup bowl.
The soup splashed all over, and Baili Qingqing was the most severely "stricken".
She exclaimed, "Yin Ziyao, you did it on purpose! Are you targeting this princess everywhere tonight?!"
"I, I didn't"
Yin Ziyao's face was pale, and he said unnaturally, "Prince Ming, Concubine Ming, the names of the dishes in your Ming Palace are really strange!"
"It's the first time I've heard that braised lion's head has such an alias!"
Zhao Xiaoran who was on the opposite side said calmly, "It can be seen that Wang Yuanhou has never seen the world."
Yin Ziyao: ""
Before coming to South County, he had investigated it.
A group of civil servants in Nanjun are all sharp-tongued and can fight against the existence of Confucianism
This Marquis Wangyuan is even more outstanding among them.
Now Zhao Xiaoran is not only the Marquis of Wangyuan, but also the first-rank prime minister. Therefore, even if he hurt Yin Ziyao, he can't turn his face against him!
"Hehehe."
Yin Ziyao hid his embarrassment with a dry laugh, "Yeah, it's because I haven't seen the world."
"The Marquis of the Far East is well-informed. Could it be possible that he has heard of such a weird alias?"
Zhao Xiaoran naturally knows that the braised lion's head in Yangzhou is also called "Sixi Ball", which is not braised Yaozi's head at all.
But in the palace of Ming Dynasty
No matter how weird this alias is, it is not surprising!
"nature."
Zhao Xiaoran opened his eyes and talked nonsense, it was simple.The word ?? made Yin Ziyao speechless.
"What's going on with Hou Wangyuan today? Why are your hands still shaking?"
Yun Wanning raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Come here! Hurry up and refill the wine for Hou Wangyuan!"
The maid changed the wine glass for him, refilled a glass of wine, removed the soup bowl, and replaced it with another dish.
"This dish is called Fried Telescope."
Yin Ziyao's hands trembled again, his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Well, what kind of weird dish name is this?"
"Because this kind of bug is so lofty, it is obviously a bug in the soil, but it likes to climb up the branches, and then chirp and scream."
The maid explained solemnly, "Climb to the top and look far, so it is commonly known as the telescope."
Yin Ziyao had difficulty breathing: ""
His title of Marquis of Wangyuan is not good at all!
When he returned to Dongjun, he asked the emperor to change his title!
The dishes of Prince Ming's Mansion are also strange, the names of each dish make him uncomfortable and embarrassed.
He is sure and sure, it must be Ming Palace deliberately making him look ugly!
Since they deliberately wanted to make him look ugly, Yin Ziyao had to pretend to be calm.
He held the wine glass tightly, the knuckles of his fingers turned white, "The names of these dishes are really interesting!"
"Come and eat food."
Mo Hanyu took a piece of braised lion's head first, and put it into Zhou Yingying's bowl, "How about trying this Yaozi's head? The taste and color look very attractive!"
Zhou Yingying took a bite, "It tastes good."
Yin Ziyao couldn't help but patted his head again.
Mo Hanyu glanced at the plate of "Fried Telescope Worm" in disgust, "What the hell is this? It's disgusting to look at."
"This is so disgusting that we can't eat? Hurry up, take it out, throw it away and feed it to the dogs!"
The maid hurriedly removed the plate of "Fried Telescope Worms".
Yin Ziyao's face was darker than the night sky.
Zhao Xiaoran glanced at him, "Isn't Wang Yuanhou poisoned? Why is his face so ugly?"
Yin Ziyao's expression froze.
"Just like you, you are worthy of our fifth princess? Doesn't it mean that the toad wants to eat swan meat?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the maid served a dish: "This dish is the toad wants to eat swan meat."
Since Yin Ziyao came in, he has not even eaten a bite of food, but Zhao Xiaoran has "worried about" him. After a few words, and those strange dishes, he lost his appetite.
He has figured out the key.
No wonder they all targeted him, it turned out that it was because of his begging to marry Mo Youyou!
"What doesn't belong to me must be taken as my own Amin, what do you call this kind of behavior?"
Zhao Xiaoran turned his head and looked at Gu Ming with a smile.
Gu Ming was expressionless, "Shameless."
"Summary is in place."
Mo Hanyu nodded while eating, "Uncle's summaries are always so incisive!"
uncle?
Yin Ziyao frowned.
Where does Mo Hanyu have an uncle? !
What is the identity of this cold-tempered man in front of him? !
Perhaps seeing through Yin Ziyao's doubts, Mo Hanyu was amused, "Wang Yuanhou should be very confused right now, who is my uncle?"
Yin Ziyao nodded subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, Mo Hanyu put down his chopsticks slowly, and gave an answer that made him almost choke himself to death (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com