374 Lin Xiaojue waited for dinner

Early the next morning, the prince of Xianwang woke up with a hangover, his head was still a little dizzy, and he smelled the smell of wine all over the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The prince of Xianwang turned over and fell to the ground, and scolded in his mouth: "Dead little guy, where are you dead? Watch the little master skin you." ā€

When I went outside, I saw my cousin lying on the big kang and hadn't woken up yet.

"Qingyang?"

Xianwang Shizi walked over to shake the person awake, but his hand touched her arm and stopped, he remembered what they had experienced last night, nodded, and his cousin had drunk too much.

Walked out of the courtyard and called to the next person: "Go to the kitchen and prepare the decanting soup." ā€œ

The prince of Xianwang was accustomed to being high, and rarely looked at people's faces, so he did not notice that the people in his courtyard were a little different from the past this morning, and everyone was quietly waiting for the master, and did not dare to stay in the main house.

Lin Xiaojue got up early in the morning, drank a mouthful of porridge, and was about to go to Donghua Street to teach, she has been doing this for half a month, and she doesn't ask anything else.

The young man knocked on the door at this time to report, "Miss, there is a letter from the house, saying that the eldest master asked you what you are busy with when you haven't been back to the house for so long." ā€œ

Lin Xiaojue has never been back since she sent Zhou Qingyuan back to the Daozhou Mansion, and she told Zhou Guangzu the truth about Zhou Qingyuan and the four princes.

Zhou Guangzu was still too merciful and couldn't bear to put his niece to death and lock people in the side courtyard of his home.

Lin Xiaojue was afraid that Zhou Guangzu would discuss Zhou Qingyuan's affairs with her when she went back, and this matter was as she said, she would not care about it, and she would not care about it in the future, no matter whether Zhou Qingyuan flew on the branch as a phoenix or died.

Listening to the narration of the next person, he knew that Zhou Guangzu was nothing serious, and said perfunctory to the outside: "Say I know." ā€œ

I ignored it anymore and changed into a refreshing shirt and went out.

Then when I arrived at Donghua Street, there were a few people who learned the craft very well, and Lin Xiaojue picked them out and sent them to a shop to help after teaching, and promised that if there were new works among these people, they would be rewarded with corresponding money.

In other words, these people are out of the army and can make money.

In the envy of others, these people were taken down by the steward.

The lesson was disbanded.

After the lecture, Lin Xiaojue went to the shops to inspect again, and when the peach blossoms fell, Qian Yong invited her to the second floor: "Miss, there is something to discuss." ā€œ

Lin Xiaojue found a private room with him and sat down.

Qian Yong said: "Miss just released a group of people to the stores?"

Lin Xiaojue nodded.

Qian Yong said worriedly, "Miss is so favoritism, I'm afraid that some people will not be convinced, these people are hard to find, didn't you say that we are employing people?"

If you send it to the store first, you will earn money first, and other people will have ideas, when Lin Xiaojue called these apprentices, he only said that he would take care of the food and not give money.

Lin Xiaojue said, "Then you can't eat a big pot of rice, people are still divided into three, six, nine and so on, of course, whoever is good will earn more money, you don't have to worry about this, I have other intentions in doing this, motivated people see that others are starting to make money, naturally work harder, only people who are not motivated but are still jealous will be dissatisfied, such people will not learn and be dismissed." ā€

Qian Yong scratched his head: "So that's the case, I still don't know much about these things." ā€

Lin Xiaojue said, "I originally wanted to give some subsidies to apprentices. "Shake your head;"Later, if I want to give money, I will be lazy, there is still competition to be motivated, anyway, no matter what system is good or bad, let's implement it first, what I lack now is talent, talent." ā€

Qian Yong thought for a while and took out a post from his belt: "By the way, Miss, Fang Jun waits for Miss to have tea." As he spoke, he handed the letter to Lin Xiaojue.

Lin Xiaojue didn't pick it up and asked, "When was it delivered?"

Qian Yong said: "Yesterday afternoon, when the young lady left. ā€

Yesterday afternoon, Lin Xiaojue went to Qin Tianjian to find Yifeng to inquire about the affairs of the court.

Lin Xiaojue nodded: "If it's not for him to ask me, I'm going to go, don't go." ā€

Although she has won a place in front of the emperor, she is also afraid that Fang Junhou and others will kill the killer, so it is better to be careful.

Qian Yong saw that she didn't answer, so he threw the post in the paper basket at the door.

At this time, Qu Guoxiong came and knocked on the door: "Miss, Fang Jun is waiting downstairs and said that he wants to see Miss." ā€

Lin Xiaojue thought that he had come so soon, it seemed that the other party had been watching his actions, and he really had to watch out for them.

Lin Xiaojue went downstairs to see Fang Junhou, it was noon at this time, the sun was shining in the building, and the downstairs was full of dining guests.

Lin Xiaojue walked slowly down from the stairs, looked at Fang Jun and smiled: "Young Master Fang, long time no see." ā€

They haven't seen each other before, and they haven't crossed paths once.

Fang Junhou raised his eyes to look at this girl in red, she was slender, but she didn't feel weak, her posture was proud, like an independent white lotus in the mountains, her eyebrows were very good-looking, unlike other girls who deliberately painted gentle and charming, and her face was full of heroism.

Radiant as he spoke.

His heart moved, he used to patronize and want to eradicate her, but he didn't take a good look at her, no wonder the fourth prince Lan Junyuan Zhao brother bowed down under her pomegranate skirt, and he really had something extraordinary.

As for Lin Xiaojue and other people's romantic debts, he didn't care much about this kind of thing by nature, so he didn't think about it.

The person gradually came to the front, and Fang Junhou arched his hand: "Miss, don't come unharmed." ā€

Lin Xiaojue said, "It's just noon, do you want to try the dishes in the store?" ā€

Fang Junhou didn't expect her to be so atmospheric, they are enemies, they should be red-eyed when they meet, thinking in his heart, how much city she has, if she is as angry as a child, she will not be able to mix with today's status.

smiled: "Okay, it's just that I'm going to make an appointment with Miss Xia, and I'm going to have a treat." ā€œ

"Okay!" Lin Xiaojue replied simply, and said to the shopkeeper: "The second private room upstairs, the signature dish, Fang Gongzi is treated." ā€

Fang Junhou: "......"

He was just polite, but he really wanted to know what was so special about her family's dishes, which attracted the fascination of countless dignitaries.

Lin Xiaojue invited Fang Junhou to the private room, and two bodyguards were brought behind them, and the two were relatively silent at first, until the dishes were all served.

"Childe, please. ā€

Lin Xiaojue asked Xiao Er to help Fang Jun wait for the cloth.

Fang Junhou looked at these delicious dishes in front of him, the aroma lingered, and he really wanted to eat them in his heart, but he was afraid that Lin Xiaojue would poison him, so he hesitated and didn't dare to move his chopsticks.

Lin Xiaojue smiled, "Isn't Childe going to talk to me about something?" ā€

As she spoke, she picked up the dishes that Xiao Er had laid for her.

Fang Junhou saw that she could eat comfortably and generously in the face of outsiders, and couldn't help but admire her. I think she is not afraid of a woman, what am I afraid of?

Gently pick up the cloth and slowly put it in your mouth.

After tasting it, there was a satisfied surprise between his eyebrows, chewing it, and suddenly, he jumped up with a loud voice: "You hurt my ......"

Obviously, he wanted to accuse Lin Xiaojue, but he was busy spitting vegetables and gargling, jumping around on the ground with his tongue out, taking a look at Lin Xiaojue's eyes full of tears, and then he would be intoxicated with pain, screaming and being extremely embarrassed.

Lin Xiaojue secretly raised his eyebrows, Fang Junhou, Master Fang, there are times when he is so happy.

Fang Junhou sat down after the pain, and looked at Lin Xiaojue's face with anger on his face: "This is Miss's hospitality? I came to talk to Miss very sincerely." ā€

Lin Xiaojue said with a smile, "Didn't the son invite me? ā€

She was forceful, Fang Junhou was speechless for a while, pointed to a basin of fish fillets with a layer of red oil on top and said, "What did you put in it? It turned out that Fang Junhou's first bite was boiled fish fillet, full of blue and white porcelain plates full of red peppers, he thought she had poisoned him, but after a while, it was not so spicy.

In winter, Lan Junyuan took the chili peppers of Feng Shaoyu's family to Lin Xiaojue, and Lin Xiaojue cooked for Mrs. Lin, planted the chili seeds in flower pots and cultivated them for two generations.

Less weird, more exciting.

Guests with heavy tastes like it very much.

Lin Xiaojue said with a smile: "I forgot that my son is a northerner, and I am not used to eating spicy food." Then he said to the little two, "Change the table to the local taste." ā€

Xiao Er should be, although Fang Junhou recalled that although his mouth was spicy, he felt comfortable all over his body at the moment, and he still wanted to eat.

Chili peppers are originally appetizing, but they will sweat again after being spicy, and healthy people will naturally feel very comfortable when they sweat.

He raised his hand and said, "Don't bother, let's get down to business." The tone was serious, hiding the embarrassment of wanting to eat.

Lin Xiaojue gave Xiao Er a look, Xiao Er retreated, Lin Xiaojue raised his hand and asked: "What's the matter with the eldest son?" (To be continued.) )