Chapter Forty-Six: See Situ Again
After some lingering, the two of them were not in order, it was late, and even the time for dinner was wrong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shi Jin complained while packing up his clothes, "It's all you, now the food is gone!" ”
Rong Jing was in a good mood, "Yes, yes, how about taking the lady out to eat for your husband?" ”
Shi Jin looked at the surroundings and almost cleaned up, a bed, a desk, and a small wardrobe and small bookcase were all wiped clean, and wax torches were also inserted on the two lampstands, so it was not impossible to go out for a walk.
When I got out of the dormitory, I saw that the door of the accounting room had been locked with a big black lock, and I didn't know where the master had gone.
The temple at night is still very lively, the tributes are in groups of three or five, come and go, some go out to seek joy together, there is a long sigh to the moon alone, the Yanjin building is overcrowded, and the sound of argument can be heard in the whole temple.
The cypress forest in spring is less proud of the severe cold, and adds the coolness of the silky breeze, and the rich cypress fragrance is intoxicating under the moon.
"Brother, how do you think the cypress tree in the moonlight is better than the green pine?" Rong Jing asked softly, the folding fan in his hand slowly fanning the soft breeze, as if he was completely intoxicated.
"Brother, brother, brother, little brother recognizes, recognizes, thinks that it is not as good as green and green pine." Shi Jin bit his tongue and spit out every word with difficulty, and his originally blackened face became even darker.
"Oh? Why? Rong Jing put away the folding fan.
"Why don't you be a brother, make a pretend, and write a song?" composing poems on the spot, she didn't believe him and didn't make jokes......
Rong Jing first pretended to walk a few steps, shaking his head and shaking the folding fan, Shi Jin followed him to see what he could break into blindly......
After walking a few steps, Rong Jing suddenly turned around and read softly: "The moon is shining, picking green cypress alone, if you appreciate it together, you will get the yellow flower girl." ”
"Okay, good, this limerick is really the pinnacle of my brother!" Shi Jin quipped.
"Thank you brother for the compliment." Rong Jing smiled, looking ashamed.
But at this moment, an unpleasant voice suddenly interjected.
"What a joke, such a shameful poem can be taken!" One said disdainfully for the passing son, and then immediately changed his face, and said flatteringly to the other son next to him: "Did you say, Situ Gongzi?" ”
The man in white beside him was indeed Situ Yu, but he ignored his flattery and looked directly at the man in black opposite.
Asked politely: "I don't know what offended the childe, why did the son close the window angrily when he saw each other?" ”
I didn't expect to meet Situ Yu here, although Situ Yu was just a child fifteen years ago, and he couldn't be blamed for what happened back then, but their Situ family's attitude and practices really chilled the Jiang family's heart, so if they didn't get involved, try not to be involved, in case they annoyed her, they would add new hatred and old accounts to their Situ family!
"No, no, I'm sorry, Mrs. Feng is too big, and her eyes are fascinated, but I didn't recognize it as Situ Gongzi." Shi Jin learned the man's flattering tone and explained with a smile.
"That's the case, I hope you don't have to be surprised by the question, it's offensive to the two." Situ Yu withdrew his gaze.
It's really that the costumes of these two sons are too eye-catching, and the limerick poem seems to imply something......
Rong Jing said goodbye softly, taking Shi Jin to take the first step, leaving the two of them standing in place.
Huang Fei saw that the two brothers didn't have much to look at except for their strange behaviors, but they were just turtles from remote towns, why did Situ Gongzi look so concerned?
"Situ Gongzi?" Huang Fei tried to call out.
"Huang Gongzi, I'm going to go out next, and I'm out of company." Situ Yu raised his hand and clenched his fist to say goodbye.
"Hey, hey, let's go together, it's just time for me to take Brother Situ to visit the capital, I'm in for a treat." Huang Fei hurriedly replied, his father said, you must have a good relationship with this Situ Gongzi, no matter how much money it costs.
Situ Yu was also inconvenient to refuse, not to mention that it would be easier to have someone who was familiar with the rules of the capital, and the two of them also left the temple one after the other.
In addition to going out to enjoy the lanterns on the Shangyuan Festival, Shi Jin has not visited the capital at night.
Now it is not as lively as the New Year's Festival, but because it is close to the Spring Festival, there are still a lot of vendors on the street, the little girl who walks around the street sells flowers, and the girl who sells fans in a stall on the street, I am afraid that I will welcome the appetite of the scholar, and I send the woman out to sell goods.
Although Rong Jing now feels weak, he can't bear to look really handsome, and he has also provoked a lot of flower sellers.
However, although Shi Jin is also a handsome boy, his face is full of darkness, which makes people never want to take a second look at it.
But Rong Jing completely ignored the resentful gaze beside him.
In the end, Rong Jing sat down directly in a small roadside stall, thinking that a pampered prince like him must go upstairs to eat!
"Two sons, eat wontons?" An aunt enthusiastically poured a cup of tea for them.
"Well, two bowls." Rong Jing took out a ten-piece copper plate from his body and handed it to the proprietress .
"Hey, a little later!" The aunt took it with a smile and was busy going to Zhang Luo.
The aunt and the uncle who fanned the fire in front of the stove seemed to be two people, and the uncle seemed to be an honest man, not very angry, just burning the fire and adding firewood, everything was greeted by the aunt.
A simple stall with meat jars and dustpans stacked with wontons is set up, and a crockpot soup is simmering on the stove, and the aroma of large bones overflows inside, attracting many diners.
Shi Jin looked around, and there were people sitting around to eat wontons, shouting and gossiping, and the surroundings illuminated by a few oil lamps were also quite bright.
Is there anything special about the ravioli here? Shi Jin looked at the scene of sitting honestly waiting for the wontons on the side, and thought to himself.
Another figure appeared in the afterglow, why did he follow?
Huang Fei's loud voice could be heard from afar, "Situ Gongzi, how can you come here to eat?" My dad knows about it and can't teach me a lesson, let's go, let's go to the outside of the building to eat! ”
Situ Yu ignored him, and went straight to the empty table and sat down, Huang Fei was bored with himself, and sat down with Situ Yu hanging his head, in case his friends saw him eating in such a place, he would not laugh at him......
After a while, two bowls of steaming wontons were served, and Rong Jing brought a bowl to Shi Jin, sprinkled with green onions and shrimps, and the soup was bone broth boiled over low heat, and the steaming heat came to the noodles, which completely aroused Shi Jin's appetite.
I was hungry all afternoon, and Shi Jin was not polite to him, so he directly picked up the soup spoon and scooped the wontons, and sent some soup into his mouth together.
Suddenly, her mouth was hit by a rich aroma, and I don't know if she was hungry or what, this may be the best bowl of wontons she has ever tasted.
Shi Jin was eating happily by himself, not noticing Rong Jing's gradually cold gaze, and the atmosphere of the conversation around him was also quietly changing.