Due to the shape of the kettle, the omelet is a little thick in the middle, but thin like a crispy crust around it. Tang and Rou were not very satisfied with this egg cake, but after all, with lard and egg liquid, the taste was rich and the aroma was enough. Sprinkle some sesame seeds in the middle, and it feels like that.

Originally, it tasted good, and the rich woman was so hungry that she no longer picked this simple egg cake, took the plate and squatted by the stove, eating it with relish.

Recalling that day, she deliberately made things difficult for Tang and Rou and asked her to sell wine in Fumanlou, which was just like the two of them at this time.

She let down her guard against herself, and she no longer held the shelf, but after all, Xiaoba was still beside her.

Worried that her prestige would disappear, Tang Yourou coughed lightly and persuaded: "Wearing bottoms, Boss Liu has to pay attention to his image!" ”

"Afraid of what? It's winter, and I'm wearing pants inside! Liu Jia only regarded Xiaoba as a child, and didn't care at all, glanced at her, and asked dissatisfiedly, "It's been more than ten years, and you girl is the only one who dares to preach to me!" Why, women have to be careful about their manners, and they can't be casual in private? ”

Tang and Judo: "Of course, the principle is how to be comfortable, but it is not easy to wear a beautiful bottom, and you have to put on a good posture." Otherwise, why not wear back to the sassy men's clothes you used to wear? That's majestic. ”

Liu Jia didn't care: "It's okay, it won't be like this when you go out, you two little ones are not allowed to say it!" Say it and I'll slap your mouth! ”

She's really hard-mouthed.

Tang Yourou covered his mouth and snickered, and couldn't help but think of the crazy uncle who would never beep if he could do it, and asked curiously: "Has Boss Liu heard of Luoheng?" ”

At most, the people in the village only go to Yuncheng, and they can't see the traveling merchants in winter, but Liu Jia often goes out to do business, so he will definitely know her.

Liu Jia asked: "Are you talking about the doctor Luo Heng?" ”

Tang and Rou nodded.

Liu Jia chewed the cake and talked about Luoheng's past.

According to rumors, Yu Yisheng, the daughter of the great-great-grandson of the divine doctor Bian Que, was the imperial doctor in the palace and wrote a thick medical book, which was collected by the royal people in the royal library and regarded as a treasure. Luo Heng is the disciple of this medical saint.

During the disaster year, she traveled in the south, cured diseases and saved people, and after accumulating fame among the people, she was respected as a doctor. Later, the family was involved in the rebellion, and she was co-sitting, sold into the teaching department, and became an official prostitute.

"Luoheng in the south, Luanxue in the north, both of them are high disciples of the Holy Medicine. It's a pity that Luan Xue entered the palace at a young age, and now she is probably raised in the courtyard of a deep house by a certain royal relative. After Luo Heng fled, there was no news, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead. The doctors who sold my medicinal herbs were all heartbroken, and they lamented that I had lost two peerless miracle doctors......"

Liu Jia said that this Luoheng, who was younger than her, sighed very regretfully, "Later, I heard that the crime of treason was really framed, but the case has been sentenced and the case has been closed, what can I do if I have grievances?" Those who are killed will not be able to come back to life. I always thought that for women, they should be balanced! In the years of the disaster, it was because I thought of her that I would walk with the temple people to do good. Alas......"

Crazy Uncle Niang has encountered such a past.

Tang and Rou couldn't help but recall the early years, the screams that came from the middle of the night in the north of Qingyu Village.

Maybe it's not that the crazy aunt is deliberately pretending to be crazy, but the tragic past has fallen into a dream, so she really can't control herself.

She speculated, a look of pity on her face.

Liu Jia looked at her face: "How did you talk to people about her?" ”

Tang Yourou cleaned up his mood, raised his eyes and smiled: "I went to the hospital yesterday, where did I hear it." ”

Liu Jia said with concern: "Are you sick? Or are those two little ones sick? ”

"Get some herbs for Dou'er to nourish your stomach, it's winter, you should make up for it." Tang Yourou didn't want her to know that the Tang family was always pestering her, so she concealed the truth, changed the topic, and said casually, "It turns out that Boss Liu is still doing business with drug sellers?" I don't see many herbs in the Fuman Building. ”

Herbs are occasionally used in the Fu Man Building, but there are not many available, and most of them are common in pharmacies.

Since the demand is not large, how can Liu Jia know many doctors?

Or is she suffering from something else?

Tang Yourou's gaze fell on her curiously, and she didn't feel that Liu Jia looked like a sick person.

How did she know that this asked about Liu Jia's trade secrets.

There are no herbs in Fumanlou, but what about the wine?

The rich woman swallowed the last few bites of the quiche, stood up, put the empty plate on the stove, and looked at her: "When will you finish this mochi?" ”

"Come on...... Tang Yourou was confused, not knowing why this sister suddenly changed her aura.

Liu Jia snorted: "If it's done, I'll send it to Fumanlou, it's best to fold some vanilla osmanthus for decoration, you have a lot of ideas, give more ideas to those fools." ”

"Yes......" Don replied obediently.

Liu Jia Shi Ran left the house.

Tang and Rou Hachi glanced at each other, both of them confused.

……

The second floor of Fuman Building has been completely renovated while the roof has been renovated.

The wooden walls were replaced with light gauze draperies, which gave them a wider space. The three rows of low tables are horizontal on both sides, and at the end is the main position.

The main seat is reserved for Prince Ji, and the two short tables near the sides are favored ministers Ning Xiu and Jing Gongzi. After that, there were the county commanders, the county lieutenants, the county magistrates and other important guests of the prince. Others, such as Wang Ye's subordinates, Jing Gongzi's friends, the master of the school and his classmates, the military camp general, Yuncheng Fujia, the head catcher and others sat in the back row.

These location arrangements are very particular, and they have long been memorized by Xiao Er. There is also a badge on the table where they can double-check to prevent mistakes.

Everyone went to the gate of Fumanmen one after another and handed over the congratulatory gifts to the royal family. The congratulatory gifts will be written on red paper, and at the end they will be seen by the host one by one.

The teachers and students of the school came together.

Those little ones don't know how to count, but the masters can't understand it. They were led by Xiao Er to meet the officials of Yuncheng first, then the people in the palace, and finally returned to their own short table. As soon as they sat down, the rich merchants all came running with wine bottles and greeted the masters politely.

After all, he is a scholar, even if he doesn't get into Xiucai, he is a person who can teach Xiucai. In this dynasty that respects literature, it cannot be taken lightly.

Everyone said that it was a decent polite remark, and after coming and going, passing the time, today's protagonist is late.

"The prince is here!" Xiao Er informs the people on the second floor.

The people led by the county order left their seats one after another, and went downstairs to greet them.

On the long street, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the Fuman Building.

The groom jumped off his horse, set up the stool, and bent down to lift the curtain.

Prince Ji wore a Xuanxuan colored robe, wore a golden crown on his head, held a stove in his hand, and got out of the carriage with his body bent. The county commander and others saluted him one after another, saying auspicious words that had long been agreed upon in the officialdom.

Then, it was Ning Xiu who got out of the carriage.

The crowd bowed and saluted.

In the crowd, Lin Muran raised his head curiously: "Brother Jing didn't even sit in a carriage with the prince?" ”

Liu Changqing pressed his head down: "Don't talk, don't ask!" ”