I don't know how he was dragged to Li Congjia's yard, and the old gentleman was also very reluctant, but Li Shuangshuang had to show his superb cooking skills, and even the sea bass that Zhang Xiaoshan bought was "robbed" by Li Shuangshuang.

The yard is still very messy, wet by the rain, and dried a lot, a little muddy, moved two low tables together, still those small benches, ordinary high-ranking people sit very indecent, but they are not very particular people, and they do not dislike it.

The tea is old white tea, but it is a very precious tea, produced in Fuding, Fujian, white tea is not fried or kneaded, the fragrance of white tea is retained to the greatest extent, boiled with water, extraordinarily sweet.

The old gentleman who had been arguing with Li Congjia before, but now he put down the purple clay pot in his hand, carefully picked up the small cup of clear soup tea with some yellow and green, sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, only to feel that it was fragrant and fresh, and turned his head and asked, "But old white tea?"

"Naturally, someone else sent it, and I brought it when I came, the quantity is not much, and I have one sip less than one sip!" Li Congjia still likes the taste of this white tea, but fortunately, when Li Shuangshuang packed up his things, he took a jar of white tea, which was naturally given by Roujia.

"Fujian Fuding?"

"It seems to be such a place!" Li Congjia scratched his head, but he didn't know exactly what it was, after all, it was four or five years ago when Rou Jia came to deliver tea that year.

"Shuang'er, what did the princess say when this tea was delivered?" Li Congjia asked, the memory is better than Li Shuangshuang.

Li Shuangshuang was picking and washing in the yard, processing the sea bass, wiping the water droplets splashed on his face with his sleeve, and muttered, "Yongjiadong 300 miles is the sea, it is the mistake of 300 miles in the south, and the 300 miles south is Fuding, Fujian, which is the origin of white tea!" It's precious, give it to you to taste, and if it's not enough, come and ask me to get ......"

Yes, even Roujia's words later, Li Shuangshuang also remembered it very clearly, and muttered it out of his mouth, but according to her thoughts, what is a little bit of tea so precious, wouldn't it be more enlightening to people in West Lake Longjing, why not send it? What kind of white tea do you want to give, it is light and tasteless, translucent and translucent.

"Well, that's what I said, it's Fujian Fuding!" Li Congjia affirmed.

Zhang Xiaoshan is a smart woman, a few days ago I heard a lot of rumors, the teahouse said that the story came out, at first it was said that sixteen years ago, when the six princes left, no one came to send, the blind old Xu sighed, so he said a paragraph, after two or three days, there were rumors that the six princes returned to Jinling on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on the 15th, and lived in a side alley, in short, the old emperor still did not wait to see, and snubbed the six princes.

Came from Chang'an, and also moved over on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his gestures are not like ordinary market families, and his surname is Li, and he lives in the side alley, just now he mentioned the princess, who is the princess of Chang'an, what kind of person can get to know the princess?

There are all kinds of signs that this family is the rumored family of the Six Princes, and it is also the family of King Wu, Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't help but glance at Li Congjia again, but no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't tell that this ordinary, somewhat lame man was actually the rumored King Wu.

Lame? It seems to be another evidence, the sixth prince is also lame, this is known to the entire Jinling people, he has been lame since he was a child, he was lame on the day his mother died, and the next year, he went to Chang'an as a proton.

Naturally, he could feel Zhang Xiaoshan's gaze, Li Congjia touched his face, looked himself up and down, and felt that there was nothing wrong, there was no dirt on his face, and his clothes were good, so he asked, "What do you look at, girl?" ”

"Let's see, are you the rumored King Wu?" The old gentleman chirped, sniffed the old white tea again, and grabbed the words.

"How do you see that?"

"It's not a fool, the princess is not something that ordinary people can see, combined with the boiling rumors on the street, who are you not King Wu?" The old gentleman took a sip of the old white tea, and the tip of the tongue tasted very fresh and mellow, with a slight fragrance.

"Oh...... It seems that it can't be hidden!"

"Xiaoshan has seen King Wu!" The salute still has to be done, after all, it is a prince, although it seems that he does not care.

"Well, whatever...... After all, it's unsightly!" Li Congjia waved his hand, but he didn't want to use the name of King Wu as a gimmick, otherwise, he would become the person he hated.

"Then what will I call Lord Wang in the future? His Royal Highness King Wu?"

"Young Master Jia! I just want to be a young master who eats and waits for death, and the young master is better!" Li Congjia still likes others to call him young master, His Royal Highness, Prince and the like, it is too formal, and even friends can't do it.

"Clearly a second ancestor? The second ancestor of the second generation...... Oh, sad, sad, alas! The old gentleman has no scruples, but he is not afraid of offending the prince in front of him.

"If you talk about my young master like this again, I won't give you tea, and I won't even have to eat!" Li Shuangshuang rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward, and pointed at the old gentleman and threatened.

The old gentleman hurriedly snatched the white tea in his hand, for fear of being snatched away by Li Shuangshuang's girl, "Gaffe, gaffe, gaffe!" ”

Zhang Xiaoshan sat down again, but he never thought about being restrained, after all, it was Li Shuangshuang who invited him to dinner, so he regarded it as a friend banquet.

"Has Young Master Jia seen Li Yu in Chang'an?" Zhang Xiaoshan was afraid that Li Congjia would not know who Li Yu was, so he took out his precious booklet and asked with his signature.

"Little mountain girl, didn't I tell you? Li Yu is a greedy for beauty, shameless, a drunkard who grew up in a compound, relying on himself to write some clouds, trees, flowers, and deceived a lot of little girls! You don't want to like him!" Li Shuangshuang just raised his feet and walked two steps, then turned back and said disdainfully.

"Didn't you say it was just a little shameless? How is it so shameless now? You know him well! Zhang Xiaoshan raised his eyes and asked.

"How so? Just heard, heard!" Li Shuangshuang pretended to be calm, and waved his hand unconsciously, and was about to prepare to cook again.

"......"

"It's a little shameless, I've seen it, it's in Chang'an Palace...... I was not in good health, I couldn't drink too much wine, and I got drunk after three glasses, which was to write something unsightly...... I don't know why a little girl like you like to read what he writes?" Li Congjia sighed on the side, and told Li Shuangshuang to hurry up and cook, so as not to miss the time to eat.

Hearing Li Congjia say this, Zhang Xiaoshan didn't keep holding on to Li Shuangshuang, and asked, "Young Master Jia has seen him?" What is he like, what kind of character is he? What is your family background? Like what? What do you hate......"

It turns out that Zhang Xiaoshan has been immersed to such a point, over the years, it has not been easy to meet a Li Congjia, a person who has seen Li Yu, she has to ask carefully, ask clearly.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, ask slowly, just met a few times, and have not had a deep friendship, some questions may not be answered? He did grow up in the compound, he rarely went out, he was born and liked by girls, white and pure, and his appearance was also seven or eight points handsome, in his twenties, the family was prominent, he married a room at a young age, and he was mixed in the girl's boudoir all the year round, and he wrote those things about Yingying Yanyan, and his temperament was indeed a little shameless, but it was not so unbearable, as for the drunkard, I didn't see it, but the amount of alcohol was really small...... For the rest, I'll tell you when I think of something later! ”

"Isn't this just a swinger?" The old gentleman expressed his opinion on the side, according to what Li Congjia said, this Li Yu is a person with a lot of money, who mixes in the Qinglou every day, and gets drunk when he drinks.

"So to speak!" Li Congjia affirmed and nodded slightly.

Zhang Xiaoshan blinked slightly, sniffed lightly, only to feel that the chaos was just beginning, but it was not so real, so he frowned slightly.

"He must love his wife, and he is not a swinger as you call him!" Zhang Xiaoshan is very sure of this.

"After the first time Xiao makeup, Shen Tan took a little note.

Slightly revealing the cloves to people, a song, temporarily leading the cherry to break.

Luo sleeves can be remnant, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash.

The embroidery bed is oblique and delicate, chewing red mushrooms, and smiling at Tan Lang. ”

…………

After that, Zhang Xiaoshan chanted a poem lightly, his eyes were full of water, and he was extremely gentle, and then said, "I guess this is the daily life of the newlywed Yan'er Li Yu and his wife. smiled and did not sing, first showed the tip of the tongue of a pointed bud boat, so the cherry mouth opened slightly, and flowed out a gentle song like a warbler. When it came to the cocktail party off the field, it was much more delicate. The small cup sipping is not enough to enjoy, and after changing the deep mouth and getting drunk, why do you care about the wet clothes? The most expressive thing is that he is smiling and chewing on the red and tender grass flowers, spitting non-stop to his sweetheart, Li Yu loves his wife very much, so he will do such a thing, and the name of this poem is also very interesting, called "Yi Hu Zhu", also known as "Resentful Spring Breeze" and "Drunk and Down". ”