Chapter 141: Hongmen Banquet VI - See the Poor Dagger
For a moment, Liu Yuanshan was indeed amazed by the picture of the strong atmosphere of the ancient scroll in front of him, so he was stunned for three seconds, but if he was fascinated, he was still far away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Besides, when he guessed that Zhao Zhen was really a little foot, what rose in his heart was not admiration but nausea!
"Sure enough, it's a beauty who captivates the country and the city, tsk!" Hua Weng looked at Zhao Zhenzhen and nodded in praise: "Brother Zhao can have such a daughter, it is really a blessing, envy and envy!" ”
"Huh!" Zhao Shiheng laughed heartily.
Zhao Zhenzhen stepped forward and saluted everyone one by one, meticulously, like a lady of everyone.
When the rest of the people saw this, they couldn't say that they praised her for her good tutoring, so several people proposed to Zhao Zhenzhen on the spot to tell her in-laws.
Zhao Shiheng waved his hand and politely declined one by one, and said, "Zhenzhen, bring the dim sum." ”
Zhao Zhenzhen personally gave each person a plate of pastries, and when he arrived in front of Liu Yuanshan, he stared at him for a second, as if intentionally or unintentionally, and gently put the pastries on the table, with a look of resentment in his eyes.
Liu Yuanshan didn't see it, thanked him, and then reached out and picked up a piece of delicate-looking pastry and sniffed it to his mouth, it turned out to be a fragrant osmanthus smell.
"This is osmanthus cake!" The maid next to her Xiaohong said: "Last autumn, Miss picked a lot of osmanthus flowers on the mountain, dried them and ground them into powder, and then pickled them in a honey pot. ”
Liu Yuanshan smiled honestly, revealing two rows of white big teeth, took a bite of the osmanthus cake, and suddenly felt that the soft and fragrant was so happy, and said unabashedly: "It's delicious, it tastes similar to my osmanthus soap!" ”
"Ahem, cough ......" Zhao Yuan, who was eating pastries, heard the three words osmanthus soap, and an unbearable cramp in his stomach hit, his face suddenly became flushed, and the pastry that had not yet been swallowed in his mouth was spit out by him in the flower garden next to him, as if he had spit out a mouthful of feces and urine, and he was no longer interested in eating anything.
......Not only that, but Zhao Yuan felt sick for a while, and inexplicably thought of the steamed hanging on the trees, walls, doors and windows a few days ago, and couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.
"Quick, quick, help my big brother down!" Zhao Heng's eyes were quick, and he commanded his subordinates to help Zhao Yuan down as he spoke.
Before leaving, Zhao Yuan glanced at Liu Yuanshan viciously, and whispered: "It's all your fault!" He walked straight out of the flower garden and was nowhere to be seen.
Liu Yuanshan pretended to be stupid and asked, "I, what did I do wrong?" ”
"Uh...... No, it's my eldest brother who is a little uncomfortable! Zhao Heng explained with a smile.
Zhao Zhenzhen bowed slightly to Liu Yuanshan, and then retreated.
After the spring breeze, the spring color is still there, and the fragrance of flowers is still there, and there is nothing wrong with it. After the descendants next to him saw that Zhao Zhenzhen was gone, they didn't know why they were slightly distracted, only Liu Yuanshan was alone as if nothing had happened, he shook off his cheeks and chewed for a while, and when everyone came back to their senses, the osmanthus cake in front of him had been wiped out.
After the dim sum, it was the main meal, but in a different place, not in the gazebo but to the west wing of the backyard, the table inside was very large, and it was not a problem for a dozen or so people to gather around to eat.
Second Uncle Mao and Liu Yuanshan came together, and he was also familiar with the people of the Zhao family, so the people of the Zhao family invited him to sit down and dine together, but Second Uncle Mao was unwilling to live or die, so he only ate something casually with the servants brought by those literati and scholars.
Literati will be elegant, naturally wine is indispensable, but since he is a literati, he will definitely not drink heavily, Liu Yuanshan drank two glasses, his face was red, and he looked a little excited, but in fact, he was very sober, compared with the famous wine of the Zhao family in later generations, the degree was slightly lower, and he didn't drink much, so it naturally had little impact.
The banquet was dispersed, and Zhao Shiheng and Zhao Heng took Liu Yuanshan to the side courtyard, saying that there was something important to discuss, Liu Yuanshan naturally knew what they had in their stomachs, but he was not afraid in front of everyone, and said hello to Second Uncle Mao, and followed the Zhao family to another small courtyard that was quite remote.
The yard is overgrown with weeds, and although the grass and trees also seem to contain spring, they are more abandoned and barren. A few straw figures were tied to the meadow, and the straw men were pasted with straw paper, just like those dummies in the fields that terrorize birds and beasts.
"Sit!" Zhao Shiheng pointed to a dilapidated table in the courtyard for Liu Yuanshan to sit down, and he was doing the other side with one butt, and the two were just opposite.
Zhao Shiheng's face was also slightly red, he looked at Liu Yuanshan and said with a smile: "San Lang, everyone understands people, many things are not good if they are broken, what am I looking for you to come to today, you should have a number in your heart!" ”
Don't you just want to be greedy for Lao Tzu's osmanthus soap formula?
Liu Yuanshan snorted coldly in his heart, but said, "Please also ask Master Zhao for advice!" ”
Although Zhao Shiheng has no fame, he was also a scholar when he was young, and he had to be cheeky to be a scholar, and the matter of embezzling other people's formulas naturally couldn't be said so clearly, his meaning was to let Liu Yuanshan understand it himself, and then put forward conditions.
But Liu Yuanshan pretended not to know, just to tear through Zhao Shiheng's disguise.
"Hey, hey!" Zhao Shiheng said: "San Lang is a big ghost, pretending to be confused, some time ago, you put me together, and my Zhao family became the laughing stock of the entire backing town, let's not talk about this matter." ”
"Master Zhao!" When Liu Yuanshan heard him say this, he couldn't pretend not to hear it, and fought back decisively, "Master Zhao, you don't understand what you say, why did I put you together?" This osmanthus soap is not unique to my Liu family, if you know the process, you can naturally do it, as for whether you can do it or not, it is your own business, what does it matter to me? ”
Zhao Shiheng thought that the matter of feces and urine was a trap deliberately set by Liu Yuanshan, but in fact, it was a big misunderstanding, okay? Liu Yuanshan didn't buy feces and urine to confuse the Zhao family, but it was really useful, but the Zhao family didn't know it.
"Forget it, don't mention it!" Zhao Shiheng's shameless bachelor said directly: "The matter of the osmanthus soap formula, you Liu Sanlang make a price, and my Zhao family will never blink an eye!" ”
Zhao Shiheng didn't know what osmanthus soap was made of, but the Liu family suddenly lowered the price from one tael of silver to five cents a piece, and there was no need to guess how amazing the profit was.
Even if it wasn't to curry favor with Zhu Qi, he, Zhao Shiheng, would have to get the formula.
But after Liu Yuanshan heard his words, he was obviously not in a hurry, he gently picked up the tea bowl in front of him and took a sip, then put it down slowly, smiled, and said, "Master Zhao, when did I say that I was going to sell the formula." (To be continued.) )