Chapter 19: I Gotta Eat It Back

Lin Lan went out today and specially changed into a newly made navy blue robe, looking much more energetic than when the chess stall was set up at the door that day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info otherwise dressed like a flower child, it is estimated that this door will not be allowed to enter.

Xiao Er, who was in charge of the reception at the door, nodded with a smile. Lin Lan handed over the invitation, Xiao Er glanced at it roughly, only recognized the unique pattern on it, and said slowly: "Three taels of silver, son, please." ”

"I still need silver." Shun muttered, thinking that the black-hearted businessman was really black-hearted, three taels of silver, how many months' wages did this take?

Xiao Er smiled and said, "Drinks and dishes are free of charge, but you can't let the store break too much, it's a practice every year." ”

Lin Lan took out three taels of silver, shook his head with a smile and entered the door. This is still expensive, who came to participate in the poetry meeting, which one really cares about eating, it is estimated that he racked his brains to write poems and chanted poems, I am afraid that he will not even be able to eat a bite of the food.

"Young master, three taels of silver, Sister-in-law Su's cake shop can eat three hundred baked cakes."

"Silly melon, then why don't you say that you can eat a thousand xiaolongbao?" Lin Lan scolded with a smile.

After thinking for a long time, his eyes lit up, "It's an alas." 1,000 xiaolongbao...... How much does that have to be? ”

The master and servant went up to the second floor, and found a remote place to sit down in the southeast corner near the street.

"What do you want to eat? Now there are fewer people, so I can serve it to you, and it is inevitable that I will not take care of it after a while. ”

"Shunyo, what are you eating?"

"Huh?"

Shun Liu, who was standing on the side, was full of roasted cakes and xiaolongbao, so he blurted out, "Baked cakes, xiaolongbao." ”

Lin Lan shook his head a little speechlessly, just scolded him for being stupid, and ordered these things, and said: "You have a copy of the Eight Immortals of the Sanyuan Building, but the three cages of fish are fresh and small, and then there is a Sanyuan Kaitai." ”

Xiao Er on the side was dumbfounded and said, "So many? ”

"What? When I first came in, I didn't hear that you can't order so much? ”

"No, no, no. I am afraid that the son will order so much, and there will be no place to put paper and ink for poetry later. It's usually a pot of wine to cheer up, like Childe, you ......" Xiao Er smiled and stopped abruptly.

Lin Lan said: "Since there is no rule, if you are asked to go up, you will go up, and then there will be a pot of drunken immortal brew." ”

"Hey......"

Shunyo asked Lin Lan a little embarrassed: "Young Master, did I eat too much?" ”

"Nope."

"Then why does this little guy look disgusted?"

Lin Lan smiled and said, "He thinks that if we eat his family's things, we will earn less." That's where to go, let go of your stomach and eat! ”

Shunyo smiled shyly and said, "Shunyo can still eat ......"

The number of people on the street gradually increased, there was no need for lanterns at this time, the big moon disk in the sky had just risen, and the ground was frosty white.

Sanyuanlou is a talented and beautiful woman, so lively. There are fewer people to eat tonight, and more people are here to join in the excitement and chant poetry. Only Lin Lan and Shun in the corner, the two of them ate so unpleasantly.

"It's no wonder that these major restaurants are vying to host the poetry bureau, and there is a lot of oil and water in the feelings." Lin Lan swept it away, and Bai Xuan was covered on every table, at most one or two pots of wine, and it was really the only table like Lin Lan who was eating and drinking.

Every scholar who came upstairs would smell the fragrance and cast a strange look, and then show a look of disdain. How big is this heart, and the poetry club is not here to eat and drink, it is simply unsightly.

Lin Lan took care of herself and ate, did she return the vegetables to Shunyo, who had been immersed in hard food, noticed the strange eyes of the people around her, and asked softly: "Young Master, isn't it good for us to be like this?" ”

"Do you know how to compose poetry?"

"No, it won't." The smooth head shook like a rattle.

Lin Lan put a meatball into his mouth, and the family ate more coldly every day, so he simply ate a meal today. "That's not it, and I won't be either, young master. We paid the money, we can't come in vain, right? ”

"The young master said it well and reasonably."

"Yo, Brother Lin, why did you eat alone? Wen is looking for you so hard. ”

As soon as Lin Lan turned around, she saw Wen Tingshu walking with a few scholars, so she put down the hairy crab in her hand, the golden autumn crab was fat, if you don't eat a few, you really can't eat back the capital, "Brother Wen is polite, these are ......"

"Oh, let me introduce, these are all classmates of Xijing Academy, Du Younan Du Gongzi, Qi Sanyang Qi Gongzi and Xiao Fang Xiao Gongzi. Several, this is what I often mention, Lin Lan on the Lin Yushi Mansion, Lin Gongzi. ”

"Everyone, are you polite, do you want to sit down and eat together?"

Several students of Xijing Academy looked at Lin Lan with disgust on their faces and said, "I'm waiting to participate in the poetry meeting, and it's not a wine bag and rice bag." Brother Lin and Brother Wen are out of company. ”

"There are a few friends over there, who are missing."

Several people wanted to leave, but Wen Tingli crossed the corner of his mouth with a smile, and came to squeeze Lin Lan, making him feel very good, and said: "Brother Lin, these people are straightforward, and if they don't like what they say, I hope they don't want to be surprised." ”

"No wonder, no wonder. Everyone has their own good. Why don't you sit down and eat with me? ”

Wen Tingli said with a smile: "No, no, Brother Lin, you use it slowly, this poetry meeting is about to start, you should use it slowly with your little servant, and say goodbye." ”

Lin Lan smiled and picked up the crab claws that had been broken, dipped a little vinegar with chopsticks, and said, "Shunyo, are you full?" ”

"Well, that's not even close." He smiled and scratched his head with his juicy hands.

"Then order more?"

"Listen to you, young master."

Lin Lan ate the hairy crab and shouted, "Xiao Er, two more drawers of crab roe roe and roasted wheat!" ”

The southeast corner naturally formed a circle of space, where the master and servant pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and on the other side of the table in a circle, someone had already started writing and writing.

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On the largest painting boat in the Slender West Lake, a large "one" is hung high. Fireworks are shining on the shore of the lake, and from time to time a few Kong Ming lanterns fly into the sky.

The silk and bamboo in the painting boat are melodious, and the sound of the pipa is crisp and refreshing. Yangzhou is not as good as Jingshi, and among the officials who came, such as Lin Ruhai and others, they are already high-ranking officials in Yangzhou. Come to enjoy the moon and drink, either famous or bureaucrats, this boat, gathered the most powerful people in Yangzhou.

After Lin Ruhai exchanged a few words with several colleagues, he ran into someone.

"Lin Yushi."

"The Ancient Prefect?"

"I don't know what the ancients have to say?"

Gu Zizhang smiled: "How dare you." Tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival, you and I will drink and talk happily, and do it first as a respect. ”

Lin Ruhai drank all the wine in his hand at the same time, and said, "If the ancient prefect has something to say, you might as well speak up. ”

"There is nothing else, I just want to inform Lin Yushi of one thing, Gejia Village, Jiangdu, Ge Yenian died."

"Dead?" Lin Ruhai raised his eyebrows.

Gu Zizhang said: "I died last night, and when I died, I didn't blink my eyes and vomited three liters of blood. ”

"Lin is in charge of the salt road, what does this have to do with me?"

Gu Zizhang said with a smile: "It's irrelevant, but whether it has anything to do with Ling Gongzi, Lin Yushi knows best." ”

"What does it mean to be ancient?"

"Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no need to be unpleasant, Ge Yenian is innocent, even if the explosion is related to Ling Gongzi, it is a later story, but now that the person concerned has died, I only hope that Lin Yushi will be forgiving and forgiving, this Ge Fang cut off his fame, and the official document is still pressed in Yangzhou Xuezheng." Gu Zizhang won't talk about it anymore.

"Xiao'er is just innocent and wronged, so he will rebel against the army. Now that the matter is over, forget it. The ancient prefect, you look at it, it's done. ”

Gu Zizhang smiled, poured the wine in the cup, and said, "Then thank you Lin Yushi." ”

Officialdom, you help me, I'll help you, although we occasionally stab the knife, we are still good friends.