Mrs. Yan in the past

At that time, in the capital, no one knew Mrs. Yan's appearance, her Wenhui Qin Collection, and those arrogant young men who claimed to be celebrities and talents also came with an open mind, and they were all impressed when they saw Mrs. Yan's mind and knowledge. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Alas...... How many Zhong Lingyuxiu from heaven have given such a woman. Old Master Guan's face softened slightly, he paused, and then continued: "Whenever there are splendid sentences and wonderful essays in the literary meeting, Mrs. Yan is full of joy and personally cooks tea to entertain those talented people. Mrs. Yan never drank alcohol, she said that wine is a disturbing thing, and tea can reach the mind, so the good tea exiled from Yaxu is a glory that people can boast about. ”

Old Master Guan talked about the romance in Beijing in the old years, but Chen Wang remembered Wen Xi's bitter and unpalatable strong tea, and couldn't help but raise a smile on the corner of his lips that he hadn't even noticed, if Mrs. Yan knew the elegance of her life, but she was ruined by a little girl, she didn't know whether to cry or smile bitterly.

Before Mrs. Yan cooks tea, she washes it three times with her hands, changes into a green silk shirt, throws away the decoration of her body, and often has a natural meaning in her heart. When she cooked tea, the action and demeanor, as if there was only something in the world that could make her focus, that tea, but also she exhausted her mind to be able to hold out, after ordering tea, she personally washed the cup and grinded and other things, and finally carefully put it into a bamboo box, the bamboo box often placed incense, inevitably the things rusty and moldy. As he spoke, he turned his eyes to King Chen, put his crutches aside, and put his two hands free, and said: "Mrs. Yan packed up the tea set, and after the guests dispersed, few people saw her last attentive and meticulous appearance.

Old Master Guan's right hand is half grasped, the left hand is covered by the fingers of the right hand, gently rubbed outward, the palm of the right hand is spread out, and the left hand is half grasped, this action is clearly simple, but there is a unique skill, it seems flexible and interesting, Guan Old Master repeated several times, and finally the left hand was slightly raised, and the index finger and thumb were separated by an inch long, and said: " The slight aroma of spring grass in the medicine bag was kneaded out, and the old man asked her, why didn't she let the maid do these chores, what was so special about the medicine bag, she smiled and said: The medicine bag is not special, but a few fragrant and elegant herbs, but from boiling tea and dividing tea, to finally packing up the tea set and putting it into the medicine bag, it was taught by her mother, and her family has been boiling tea for generations, but it is just a legacy of the ancestors. ”

King Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, "...... Ji Sheng you said?"

Old Master Guan nodded solemnly, "Lao Yu was the chief teacher of the East Palace, teaching the prince for more than ten years, and he also talked with the prince at night, when he was stuck, the prince had asked Ji Sheng to make tea, and Lao Yu was deeply puzzled, why Mrs. Yan's family skills were known to the people in the palace, and Lao Yu also asked Mrs. Yan, and Mrs. Yan was also confused, just because Ji Sheng started from grinding tea, and finally placed incense, that action, compared with Mrs. Yan, it was both similar and not like. ”

Chen Wang said: "Mrs. Yan is famous in Kyoto, and others may learn her craft." ”

Old Master Guan shook his head: "It's not like learning, it's not learning, if Your Highness sees it with your own eyes, you will know the difference between the two." Alas...... Since the sudden change in the situation in Beijing eleven years ago, Her Royal Highness must know her old origins, and that craft was passed down by her mother, and that Ji Sheng...... Want to come with that...... Something to do with it......"

King Chen's face changed suddenly, and after several changes, he finally regained his composure, "You mean...... In the past, the things in Mrs. Yan's hands ......"

Old Master Guan nodded, "That secret is only known to people in the Cumulus Library, but Your Majesty took advantage of the death of the prince to kill the four gentlemen of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and exile, he must have known the secret." Old Master Guan suddenly became sad, "This matter can be known by heaven and earth, only the king ...... Agnostic. His cloudy eyes stared at King Chen, "Your Highness, even if countless more people die, will you still not change your mind?"

Chen Wang Liang stood in front of the window for a long time and said: "The embroidered envoy came to invite the master back to Beijing, he knew the secret of the master's heart, even if he didn't know the story, but guessed a few points, then let the master go, and Your Majesty will not let go." ”

Old Master Guan's heart was heavy, he couldn't help but touch the crutch pillar again, his face was full of pain, "The old man was entrusted by Concubine Xian on her deathbed, and he escaped from the world, and he couldn't escape his fate after all, no matter what, you brought that girl, then leave her behind, and I will give you what you want." ”

King Chen shook his head: "Things, mine, people, I also want to take away." ”

Old Master Guan was surprised, "Why! She was ill-fated, ignorant and ignorant, when Mrs. Yan died, she was just a drooping child, because of the sudden change, she panicked, and she couldn't remember anything about the past." ”

King Chen said lightly: "She is bent on finding Xu Changling, and she will not be willing to stay here." ”

Old Master Guan stationed the stick on the ground and knocked it with a muffled sound: "It's all sins!"

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Wen Xi stared at her palm, the palm was still wrapped in gauze, wrapped layer by layer, it didn't hurt anymore, but it was a little itchy, she carefully lifted the bandage, and saw that the bottom was full of ochre-brown powder, exuding a strong smell of medicine.

She sighed, covered the gauze back, and reached out again to hold a cup of teacup on the table with warm water poured on, slowly approached, and then gently held it, but with a sigh, the teacup fell and spilled all over the table.

As soon as Taro entered the door, she saw that Wen Xi's face was not good, so she hurriedly put down the food box and said, "Girl, if you want to drink water, I will pour it for you." Then he quickly wiped the water on the table, and poured a glass of water again for Wenxi.

Wen Xi shook his head, stood up, and suddenly asked, "Taro, what time is it today?"

Taro smiled: "Tomorrow is Tanabata, do you want to catch Xizi tomorrow morning?"

Tanabata ...... Then it's been almost a month since they left Beijing, Wen Xi was a little worried, shook his head at Taro again, and said, "Taro, I want to eat fragrant jujube cake." ”

Taro scratched her head, she took care of Wenxi for several days, what to bring to Wenxi to eat, why did she suddenly want to eat fragrant jujube cake, this is not difficult, she smiled and said: "Then wait a minute, I will tell Grandma Wang, she will make it for the girl." ”

Wen Xi shook his head again and said, "I suddenly want to eat the jujube cake from the Spring Manwu on Jinxiu Street in Meizhou City, can you buy it for me tomorrow?"

Taro blinked her eyes and said, "The purchase was all from Uncle Lin, then, I'll tell him?"

Wen Xi's eyes rolled slightly for half a circle, and then he said: "Okay, then you can tell him again, let him tell the store, make fresh jujube cake, a lot of dates, a little sugar, a little less glutinous rice flour, I don't like too sticky teeth." ”

Taro crossed her fingers and repeated: "More dates, less sugar, less glutinous rice flour,...... I'll tell Mr. Lin now. ”

Wen Xi watched her go out of the door with two pigtails in a flash, then turned around, changed into light clothes, pushed open the back window, looked left and right, there was a sparse purple bamboo outside the window, she jumped out silently, and then lifted her breath to the roof, stood in the night breeze, looked into the distance, and the distance was also a dim night, and the mountains were faintly visible, and the hot spring water was curling.

She looked at King Chen's residence again, next door to her small courtyard, the lights were still on, and there were two people guarding the door, those two people...... He was tilting his head to look at Wen Xi who was standing on the roof of the house.

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Discouraged, Wincy jumped back into the courtyard and crackled the door.

The two black-clothed guards who heard the movement here looked at each other, and one of them whispered to King Chen, who was meditating in front of the bookcase inside the door, "Your Highness......"

King Chen had already heard this movement, smiled lightly, and said, "Don't worry about her." ”