A pot of tea was warming on a small boiler.

"This is the flower and fruit tea of the Hazujia family bought in the market, which is different from ordinary tea, and there are diced dried fruits in it." Tsubaki poured tea, the color of the tea is redder than the general oolong tea.

Seventeen tasted it less, revealing the refreshing taste of citrus, sweet and sour.

"I've heard people say that the best water for making fruit tea is snow water, and after falling snow overnight, shoveling the cleanest and top layer in the early morning, boiling it at equal temperature to make tea, you can drink the taste of citrus in winter."

Seventeen drank it all in one gulp, "The rich people in Jiangnan are used to this kind of delicate enjoyment, and they are chattering about a lot of fame, isn't it just that citrus is dried and diced and mixed with ordinary black tea leaves." ”

"Hahaha, that's true, but you can get up early in the winter to shovel clean snow. With this heart, white water can also be drunk into elixir and jade liquid. ”

"Hahaha, if you want to talk about the whole moth, the hypocritical literati in Jiangnan are the first in the world."

"I don't know how delicate Miss Tsubaki will be."

"Young Master Ben is actually a delicate person, but unfortunately there is nowhere to show it."

"What's your delicate method?"

"I want to do everything I want to be the best I want. But if you can't do it, you can do whatever you want, and you won't have to think about it anymore..."

"In that case, the young master is an affectionate person, and being willful is just a disguise."

"I imagined that with a cloak on his shoulders and a horse under his crotch, behind him was the sunset of the long river, a real man between heaven and earth."

"Hahaha... The young master's fate has nothing to do with the lonely smoke of the desert, and it belongs to the gentle smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Chun'er put the teapot on the table, "You can read a book for a while, and nourish your temperament." ”

"Hey... Why are you going? ”

"Young master reads, how can I be on the side."

Seventeen Shao took out the novel "General Fu" from the drawer. Smacking the tea, the fragrant fruit between the lips and teeth, a stable sense of happiness welled up in my heart, if I don't go to Jiangnan, it will be good to live like this with Chun'er in the future.

"No, no, how can I do it, Chun'er is just a maid, the wealth of Jiangnan is still waiting for me, how can I be satisfied with a little sweetness in front of me."

……

Outside the high walls of the palace, Yuzhen squatted under the root of the wall, throwing her six claws at the wall again and again, and she couldn't grasp it steadily.

It must be Seventeen Shao who took away her longevity, so that Ah Feng and her brother will have an accident, and she must bring the longevity back.

Suddenly remembered the words of the proprietress on the stall, "If you take Huaduo to walk around these two streets, you may meet him..."

Now go back and go to the shop for morning tea early in the morning. Yuzhen finally convinced herself and hurried back to the inn.

Uncle Da Bolt and his party hadn't slept yet, and Yuzhen couldn't help but stand outside the door and eavesdrop, and heard a sentence or two.

“… There must be a way we don't know, and if we find it, it is a golden tael ......"

The next day, when I woke up, it was already dawn, and the people in the next room had gone out early.

Yuzhen didn't care that she was still wearing night clothes, and went straight to the morning tea shop.

It's past breakfast time, and the shopkeeper is resting in the shop.

"What does the guest officer eat?"

Yuzhen panted and recognized the shopkeeper in front of him, "I... Do you know me, I've been here and... A young master... Eat steamed buns! ”

The shop guy looked Yuzhen up and down, "There are many customers coming and going every day, who are you?" ”

"There's a young master..."

"What young master, where did you come from, begging? Blackmail? Let's go..."

……