Chapter 118: Uncle keeps the clouds open and sees the moon

Shen Fuzhi took Yao Huan's sister and brother and Meituan to live in the pavilion that was not flooded in Taixue.

Her body is at peace, but her heart is not.

One is his own buddy Zhang Asi, who lived in the restaurant that night when the water was sent, and now in the area of the Bianhe River, even the first floor of the Mingyue Building is seriously damaged, and the shed of the restaurant has long been washed away, and Zhang Asi does not know the news. This child is a person who came from the north to escape the famine, and asked her to be hired by Shen Fuzhi in the store, and she has worked hard all these years, if it is gone, although it is a natural disaster, Shen Fuzhi's heart is really uncomfortable.

The second case, of course, is the affair between his niece Yao Huan and the Zeng family Shiro.

Shen Fuzhi took an opportunity to avoid Yao Huan's sister and brother and asked Cai Yingwen.

Today, Taixue's nominal prefect is still the Guozi Supervisor of Sacrificial Wine, and the Supervisor is in charge of general affairs.

But the prisoner came the day before yesterday to ask if there were no dead people, and then left, and never appeared again.

After the water receded, Cai Xuezheng took the servants and students to inspect the school building, and when he saw his ex-wife coming to discuss matters with him, he hurriedly came to the courtyard to talk to her.

"Do you still need to scrutinize this? Fuzhi, in addition to his own father, which man is good to you with his life, but not because he has feelings for you? That night I met Soshiro in the middle of the road, he was a scribe, and he was so fierce when he crossed the river on horseback...... Alas, if there is no joy in his heart, he is a noble son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he comes out in the middle of the night to work hard? ”

Cai Yingwen said very surely.

Shen Fuzhi nodded: "I'm not blind, for a long time on the big tree, the Zeng family kid has been pulling Huan'er like this." Hey, don't talk nonsense, Junyi, what do you say next? It's not that I haven't walked through Zeng's mansion, how can there be a simple day in the door of Zhu Zi's mansion, regardless of the men, the first few female dependents there are not fuel-efficient lamps first. Besides, Huan'er was originally hired to his family's eldest grandson, and Huan'er himself made a fuss about keeping the festival, when Zengfu was slapped in the face, he awkwardly accepted a righteous daughter, and he picked up half of his face, but now it's good, this righteous girl is going to go to the uncle's room, and the people talk about it, and Huan'er's reputation ......"

Cai Yingwen heard his ex-wife change the name to call herself, she was really happy, and then she weighed her tone, obviously nagging him as a considerate person.

Cai Xuezheng's morale was greatly boosted, he said "Hi", and said with relief: "Kaifeng City has a population of millions of people, hundreds of yamen, from temples to markets, when are there no dozens of public and private anecdotes?" Huan'er is not a royal princess or a powerful minister's daughter, who is full of food and stares at her all day? In this matter, it still depends on the attitude of Zeng Fu, in the final analysis, it still depends on Zeng Shilang, in order to be a dependent with Huan'er, whether he can break the kettle and sink the boat like crossing the Bianhe River that day. ”

"Phew......"

Shen Fuzhi glanced at her ex-husband: "No wonder you are too dignified and righteous, you can't fill in a few good words, what is broken, you are unlucky, you are successful, you are successful, you are in the royal ...... There are so many words, I don't know how to use them? ”

"Yes, yes," Cai Yingwen hurriedly wiped her positive color and responded earnestly.

After choking for a moment, he plucked up his courage and said: "Fuzhi, you can see the affection of Zeng Si for Huan'er. What about me to you? We're all dozens of years old, so don't you try to trouble me anymore, let's go back together and be companions, okay? ”

Shen Fuzhi sighed lightly, turned his head to look at a young student in the distance, cleaning up the muddy water seriously.

Many years ago, when he and Cai Yingwen met for the first time at Wansongling Academy in Hangzhou, he was almost this age, handsome and gentle, and green shirts.

Cai Yingwen said: "Fuzhi, although you have made a meal and a line, you still have the spirit of a literati on your body, I can save it." In the past, I did revere Mr. Linchuan (referring to Wang Anshi), wholeheartedly followed the Fadu reformers, and I was indeed willing to support Cai Shangshu, and I also regarded your dissuasion as a woman's opinion. However, the years have increased, the knowledge is wide, the mirror flowers and the moon will also know a little, after entering the Taixue to do the right thing, I asked myself to do something, not to do, some time ago Cai Shangshu ordered me to recruit students, on the book to advocate back to the east of the river water politics, because it is against my heart, I also did not follow the fate. ”

In Shen Fuzhi's eyes, a flash of crystal.

But she quickly intercepted his words: "The matter of officialdom, don't say that a woman like me can listen to it." Jun Yi, people's hearts are flesh and blood, you allow me, let me think about it again. ”

Cai Yingwen was stunned for a moment, savored the aftertaste, and then looked at the face of the woman in front of her, and suddenly smiled.

He made a gesture at Shen Fuzhi's hypocrisy: "You can do whatever you say." By the way, a few kitchen women from Taixue still haven't come today, thinking that their families have been affected. The lady lives in Taixue for a few days, can you help with the cooking? ”

Shen Fuzhi said angrily: "Since it is not good to eat and live for nothing, Fang Cai Huan'er has followed Yang Weng to count the grain bags fished out of the water, and I will also go to take a look." ”

As soon as she turned around and glanced at the gate of Taixue, she exclaimed, "Jun Yi, your horse, is back." ”

A good horse knows the way!

Cai Yingwen's horse, even with mud on its mane, really stepped into the courtyard, limped, walked to Cai Yingwen, and rubbed his nose against his master's arm.

Good sign wow.

Cai Xuezheng said happily while patting the horse.

……

Taixue in the courtyard of the back kitchen.

"Yang Weng, Meituan, there's still there!"

Yao Huan's eyes were sharp, she and Meituan stepped on the shallow muddy ground, and dragged several sacks from under the Taixue corridor.

When I opened it, it turned out to be all kinds of dried fruits. She reached out and picked it up and looked at it carefully, and she recognized it.

There are chestnuts, red dates, dried longan, lotus seeds, and mung beans.

Yao Huan got up and said to Yang Weng: "These dried fruits are better than wheat flour, wheat flour is soaked in water, where can it be returned." Yang Weng, what are these fruits used for in Taixue? ”

Yang Weng said: "This is for steamed buns." ”

"That's right, the steamed bun that makes the steamed bun, the steamed bun with sweet stuffing."

But someone behind him followed Yang Weng's words.

Yao Huan turned around and saw that it was a young student named Chen Hao in Taixue.

This Chen Hao is also a foreigner, his father just got a small official position in Beijing the year before last, he was angry, and he came to Beijing with his father for a year and was admitted to the Gongsheng examination, and entered Taixue to prepare for the Ministry of Rites and Rites examination. Because he had a family in the city, he was originally a day student in Taixue, but the day after the flood receded, he came to Taixue and helped with his classmates to clean up the mud and repair the toilet to prevent the epidemic.

Yao Huan stayed with his aunt, and he was not idle for a few days, and he had been working, so he knew this Chen Hao.

Chen Hao said politely: "Mrs. Yao, have you heard the allusion of Taixue steamed buns during the Renzong Dynasty. ”

Yao Huan said in his heart, although I am an impostor, I really know the anecdote of your Song Dynasty emperor.

"What Chen Guanren said, but back then, Emperor Renzong, Lin Xing Taixue, tasted a bite of mutton steamed buns served to the scholars for lunch in the kitchen stove, and felt that the ingredients were delicious and delicious, so he praised them, and he should be worthy of raising scholars."

Chen Hao nodded approvingly.

He knew that Cai Xuezheng's niece was a cook and food shop in Dongshuimen, so he came over to talk, purely to talk about food naturally, and didn't want this little lady to know a lot, so he couldn't help but treat her more equally.

"Taixue steamed buns can have both meat and fruit filling. Yao Niangzi is not playing tricks, but Cai Xuezheng also knows that after the autumn of this year, the Taixue steamed buns that have been eaten several times in the school and loved by teachers and students are made by the chefs and girls are being taught. Yang Weng, I'm not bragging, am I? ”

Yang Weng has been working in Taixue for a few months, and he likes this Chen Tai student quite a lot. Chen Hao was very polite to these servants, and he loved to think about food in addition to studying hard.

Yang Weng then smiled and said to Yao Huan: "Kaifeng people love to eat sour, and the steamed buns are filled with sour, but after eating the sweet stuffed steamed buns taught by Yang Guanren, I can no longer eat the sour stuffing in the famous stores outside." ”