Aunt Wen actually didn't understand the high positions in these officialdoms, and the point she was proud of was: "Yan Lang loves to eat quail crystal tart, which is also my little sister's specialty, what is the result?" If he really did a better job than me, why did Yan Lang need to take that cart of precious wood for an occasional meal? It can be seen that my skills are far better than those of my little sisters, and I have long said that I can't concentrate on cooking if I can't get into the big house, and I can't concentrate on cooking if there are too many intrigues, which shows that I have a good opinion. ”

Fang Qi hurriedly complimented Aunt Wen before asking: "I actually have something to trust Yan Saburo today, so I hope that the lady can make it convenient and allow me to show up in the flower pavilion after a while." ”

Aunt Wen held on to the wine glass and smiled: "Do you have something to trust, or do you fall in love with Yan Lang's appearance and bearing?" He is indeed much more handsome than that Peng Jiazi, I see that you proposed to learn quail crystal last time, and the idea of fighting must be to get close to Yan Lang, right? ”

Aromatic period: ......

It's true to think about it, but she doesn't have any thoughts about her children's private affairs, who made Yan Chi seem to have a lot to do with her main mission?

Mrs. Wen joked and joked, but she was not embarrassed, tasted the wine, and endured the spicy taste and tasted a string of lotus roots, and was so spicy that she inhaled the cool air: "I heard that Yan Lang's servants seem to have tea sets, and most of them will order tea after a while, as a thank you for today's sumptuous table of delicacies, I won't go, I have two cars of good wood, today's cooking is my duty, but Sanniang you, you really deserve Yan Lang to say a thank you, you can drink this thank you tea." ”

It didn't take long for Yan Chi to send someone to invite Aunt Wen to tea.

Fang Qi and Aunt Wen exchanged a knowing look, and went to the Flower Pavilion alone.

Aunt Wen's garden is planted with a mast flower, which has passed the flowering period, and the jade flowers are quietly hidden in the green leaves, but they still spare no effort to reveal the dark fragrance, and the wind is lingering.

Fang Qi first saw that in the wood carved window, the woman was wearing a goose yellow low-necked coat, a rouge narrow body, wearing a spiral skirt and a beaded bag, lazily combing the beaded flowers on the bun, the green jade fingers, pushing the tea mill, but it seemed that she was not so focused, revealing coquettishness, Fang Qi was looking at her, and she also raised her eyebrows to look over.

The crescent moon eyebrows seemed to be more curved, and the affectionate eyes seemed to be more charming, and the red and glamorous lips were gently pursed, so the corners of the eyebrows and eyes revealed a little unwilling hostility.

This beauty is jealous.

Fang Qi smiled slightly, and moved forward with brisk steps.

This flower pavilion leans against the carved window on the other side, there is a tea table and four tea chairs, and the painting screen of Guo Tianmo of the village is horizontally set up, and there is no bottle on the tea table, and the white porcelain pot is equipped with peony flowers carved with various ingredients.

Yan Chi sat with his back to the painting screen, he was really studying this pot of food carvings at first, but now his eyes have shifted to the person who came.

He was wearing a crow green round-necked narrow-sleeved robe, more and more lined with frost, without a curtain, and his hair bun was only decorated with a dark iron crown.

I don't know if I'm still smiling.

Anyway, the scalp is as if it has been grabbed by something, and there are a lot of rules in words and deeds: "I'm here to drink Yan Langjun's thank you tea." ”

Yan Chi's tone was colder than his eyes: "You made the quail crystal tartle?" ”

"Of course not, it's Mrs. Wen's cooking, but that cold pot skewer is my craft." Fang Qi thought to herself that if she misunderstood, thinking that the quail crystal she ate was a fake, and in a fit of anger, she begged for two carts of good wood back, her sin would be great, how could she be worthy of Aunt Wen.

Yan Chi seemed to think about it for a while, and felt that the cold pot skewers were indeed quite unique, so he bowed: "Sit down." ”

Fang Qi was relieved and sat down quickly.

Then there was a stalemate between the two, Fang Qi wanted to speak, but when he returned to the opposite seat, he choked on the throat with a cold face, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

As soon as I wandered, I did a strange thing.

Yan Chi looked at Qin Xiangdi, the little lady who didn't have any intentions at first glance, reached out and broke a "white peony flower" and put it in his mouth to chew.

Is the cow chewing peony really staged?

Probably because Yan Lang's gaze was suddenly oppressive, Fang Qi held back a sentence: "This is carved from white radish, and it can be eaten." ”

"It's not white radishes that can be eaten." Yan Chi said slowly.

Fang's son's brain seemed to be filled with ice slag, and his flexibility was sharply reduced: "White radish can indeed be eaten." ”

"Your Excellency is the one who can eat."

Aromatic period: ......

Well, she does eat well.

But can this small talk continue? It seems that it can't go on.

Fortunately, the beauty under the window over there ordered two bowls of tea soup in time, and Nana walked over with a tray in her hand, she presented tea, but the person didn't leave, so she stood next to Yan Chi: "San Lang tasted the tea soup that the concubine ordered today, is it more mellow than last night's." ”

Fang Qi looked at the beauty in amazement, and said in his heart: "I am very bold, I dare to rush to the ice blade to be courteous, it seems that I used to self-proclaimed Qin Daring is indeed sitting in the well and watching the sky, I don't know that there are people outside the sky in this world. But this pick-up skill is too deep and hard, right, and you can improve by leaps and bounds when you get up and order tea? Could it be that Zhou Gong is still a samadhi?

"Ding Dong", the system is online: Sanniang Sanniang, I think what the other party emphasizes is actually the word last night, you taste, you taste, Yan Lang also drank the tea soup she ordered last night.

Aromatic period: ......

Do I have a copper plate to do with it?

She only listened to the beauty continue to speak in a coquettish and soft tone: "If Lang Jun thinks it is good, please give the concubine a seat." ”

"Sit over there." Yan Chi pointed to the empty seat beside Fang Qi.

The beauty seemed to be a little unwilling, and the eyes that seemed to contain smoke slanted glanced at Fang Qi again, and then came to sit down.

During the Fang period, I immediately smelled a "vulgar fragrance".

Speaking of which, Qin Daring, a lazy woman, only pays attention to three things in her life, one is diet, the second is beauty, and the third is various things derived from beauty. Such as makeup, such as dressing, such as incense on clothes. Especially the incense on the clothes, the aromatic period has always been regarded as the finishing touch on the woman's body, if it is messed up, it is like a plate of dishes that look full of color and fragrance and end up with more salty salt, which really makes people sigh and lose their appetite.

Now she sits next to her with a plate of salty dishes.

Fang Qi couldn't bear it, not to mention that she had to take advantage of the opportunity to have a private chat with the "Ice Blade" before she finished drinking this tea, and it was imperative to get rid of the seductive but vulgar women around her.

"The incense on the lady's clothes, can you use roses?"

"The little lady has a bad nose." The beauty has a smug face: "The rosewood smoked on my clothes is different from the market vendors, it is Lang Junde's ancient recipe as a gift, and I prepared it myself." ”

"I'm afraid the lady has changed the recipe, right? Added rose incense powder, cover the breath of the turnip, and the lady Fu body incense powder is still peony medicine, I have a little suggestion, the lady looks charming, with incense should also be suitable if there is nothing, if the lavender is used cold plum fragrance, Fu body and then use Lingling leaf, sweet pine, white sandalwood, white plum several kinds of more at least the fragrance powder and mint dew to mix, only sprinkled on the side of the neck, a pair of wrist pulse, so that the fragrance is elegant, can be called an invisible accessory. Fang Qi smiled at her: "A little trick, the lady doesn't need to thank me, I just hope the lady can provide a convenience, I have a little matter, I need to discuss with Yan Sanlang." ”

As soon as the beauty heard it, she knew that Fang Qi kept saying incense, but it meant "stench".

Immediately flushed, both wanting to get angry, and wanting to carefully inquire about the detailed formula of the Fu body incense powder, which was embarrassing.

What's even more embarrassing is that Yan Chi waved his hand at her, as if he meant to make her avoid it immediately.

Fang Qi's mood finally warmed up: Look, look, sure enough, Yan Langjun doesn't care much about this beauty, if he really cares, where does he need the beauty to ask for a seat by herself? Although there is a cold ice blade sitting opposite me, I still don't seem to be completely stupid by the fright, and the ability to look at the face is still there, at least I am sure not to provoke the ice blade to hate, and I will stand up and slash my head.

Yan Chi looked at Fang Qi as if his face was colorful, and he was impatient: The woman's family will really have nothing to do, the two of them will meet for the first time, and they don't even know each other's names and surnames, what are they fighting in the open and in the dark? What is there to be proud of this person who squeezed people away?

put the teacup down: "Say, what's the matter, you don't have to come to me next time after you're done." ”

Aromatic period: ......

For a while, the evil was angry: "Why did I come to Yan Lang's side?" We met three times, the first time Yan Lang came to my house by himself, and the last two times I came to my cook's house, and I didn't expect to meet your Excellency. ”

"Didn't you come to Mrs. Wen's house today to discuss something with me?"

Aromatic period: ......

Well, she can't be too arrogant in her begging.

Trying to squeeze out a smile: "Then I just came to Yan Langjun's side today." ”

"You have three more chances." Yan Chi unilaterally announced the rules of conversation.

Aromatic period: ......

Hurriedly took out the letter written by her grandfather from the silk sac she carried with her, and handed it over like a treasure.

Yan Chi frowned, and his fingers slammed on the table a few times.

Fang Ji playfully placed the envelope on the table.

She can only say three sentences, and she must cherish words like gold.

Yan Chi also felt that there was nothing wrong with Fang Qi's cherishing words like gold, he opened the letter and looked at it, and his sharp eyelids immediately lifted.

It's not that Yan Gongzi has the ability to see ten lines at a glance, but the text on the letterhead is only one line, and you can read it in a flash.

"Who wrote the letter?" Ask.

"What others wrote, asked me to pass it on, and asked me to ask Yan Saburo for an important matter." Answer.

Fang Qi didn't know the content of the letter at all, and she was still thinking about whether her answer was one sentence or three sentences.

"What's the matter?"

"Save General Hubei from disaster."

"Then you should ask Ling Zu Weng to be the ruler now."

Fang Qi almost said, "If I want to have a way, do I still need to ask Your Excellency".

But she really didn't know how to respond, didn't Weng Weng say that after Yan Chi read the letter, he would definitely agree?

"Twenty years later, we are still meeting here." Yan Chi got up after speaking, this means that he wants to leave.

"Yan Langjun agreed to rescue General E?" Fang Qi asked busily.

"Promised." Yan Chi didn't look back.

The letter was still on the tea table, and Fang Qi grabbed the letterhead and looked at it—only a few words—and there was no need for anyone involved.

I know a few words, but Fang Qi doesn't know what it means, and only sighs: Grandfather's words are written very ugly, it must be deliberate, in order to prevent Yan Chi from seeing that he wrote it, hey, why do these words still look a little like I wrote them?