Chapter 282: Drinking Sour Plum Soup (2nd Watch)

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The vegetarian banquet of Zhangtai Temple lives up to its reputation, after Yan Hagi tasted it, she felt that this thousand taels of gold was worth it, and the taste was really delicious, if she hadn't known that it was vegetarian before, she must have thought that it was made of real ingredients.

It's just that vegetarian food is vegetarian food, making the taste of meat dishes, what does this mean?

Yan Hao pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "On the surface, it is said that he is a vegetarian, but in fact, he is not a heavy appetite, no wonder he can't really become a Buddha, a group of lay monks." ”

Fu Zhixing smiled, and Zhiyan Hagi was still reluctant to have the thousand taels of gold.

At the end of the banquet, Tang Zhi smacked his lips, "If you want to eat it again, you have to wait a year later." "I don't know if I can go out of Kyoto again after a year, but I feel sad when I think about it.

It's useless to be sad, Fu Zhixing can't return Lu Yin and King Gong's golden seal to him, he can only obediently follow Fu Zhixing and Yan Hao. Of course, Tang Zhi will not be an honest follower, when he talks about political affairs with people in Fu Zhixing, he takes Yan Hao out to go shopping, and there are quite a lot of snacks in Jingzhou.

In the afternoon of this day, Tang Zhi dragged Yan Hao, who had taken a nap, out of the post station, "Xiaoxiao, you believe me, that sour plum soup is really delicious." ”

"No matter how delicious it is, it's not just a bowl of sour plum soup, the weather is so hot, the sun is so big, people are dizzy, I don't want to go." Yan Hagi raised his hand between his eyebrows.

"I'll help you with the umbrella." Tang Zhi is diligent and authentic.

Yan Hagi had no choice but to accompany him on a trip to drink the bowl of sour plum soup in his mouth that was more delicious than the jade liquid.

A stall selling sour plum soup is placed next to a pavilion with wooden tables and chairs for passers-by to rest and sit. In addition to selling sour plum soup, there are also fish cakes, steamed buns, noodles, steamed cakes, and gadgets by the pavilion...... It's a bazaar.

Tang Zhi and Yan Hagi entered the pavilion and sat down, and Tang Zhi instructed his entourage, "Go buy eight bowls of plum soup and ask for four more tea fruits." ”

Yan Hagi asked puzzledly, "What are you doing when you buy so many bowls of sour plum soup?" There were only five of us. ”

"It's so delicious, one bowl isn't enough." Tang Zhi sneered.

"You drank so many bowls of sour plum soup, your teeth were sour, and you didn't eat at night, right?" Yan Hao glared at him, "Just buy five bowls of sour plum soup, and you only need two kinds of tea and fruit." ”

"Xiaoxiao, let me drink one more bowl." Tang Zhi stretched out a finger.

"Bargain, don't drink a bowl." Yan Hagi is crisp and neat.

Tang Zhi was honest, and his entourage listened to Yan Hao's words and went to the stall selling sour plum soup, "Uncle, come five bowls of sour plum soup, a plate of dates, and a plate of pumpkin seeds." ”

"Okay." The stall owner took a look at the gazebo, took off the thin-handled bamboo ladle, scooped a spoonful of osmanthus nectar from the celadon pot and poured it into the bowl, then changed to another thin-handled bamboo ladle, scooped out the sour plum soup from the big urn, poured it into the bowl, and then put it in the water and put it on the tray, and took a small plate, loaded it with dates and pumpkin seeds, and brought it into the pavilion together.

"This bowl belongs to the son, this bowl belongs to the lady, this bowl belongs to the little eldest sister, and these two bowls belong to the two little brothers." The stall owner put the sour plum soup in front of everyone one by one.

"Uncle, is there any difference in this sour plum soup?" Yan Hagi asked curiously.

The stall owner smiled: "The sour plum soup is no different, but these three bowls are mixed with cool well water, and these two bowls are mixed with cool boiling water. ”

"The stall owner is really thoughtful, no wonder the business is so prosperous." Yan Hagi smiled and praised.

"It's all the neighbors." The stall owner smiled modestly, "Madame, use it slowly." "Exited the gazebo.

Tang Zhi and Yan Hagi were in the pavilion, while leisurely tasting sour plum soup, eating tea fruits, while looking sideways at the fishing boats coming and going on the river, a breeze blew, bringing a trace of coolness, just when it was comfortable, the stall of sour plum soup came to a few scholars like guests.

Seeing that there were female dependents in the pavilion, they didn't enter the pavilion, so they sat down at the small table next to the stall, asked for sour plum soup and tea fruits, and chatted while drinking, "Tomorrow, Cao Wentao will hold a poetry meeting to visit the lake, do you plan to go?" ”

"I'm going, I've already received a post from the poetry club."

"I'm not as good as you when I make poetry, so I won't go."

"Brother Li Xian is too modest, go together, there are many people." The scholar who spoke first said.

"I won't go either, I don't want to see Cao Wentao's villainous and rampant face."

"Brother Wu, if you don't go, then Cao Wentao still thinks that you are afraid of him, won't it make him even more rampant?"

"I've heard that the inspector will also be there, this is our chance to perform, we must go, and we must not let the surname Cao be in the limelight."

"I wonder if Lord Chincha will take the time to attend?" Li Shusheng took a sip of sour plum soup.

"Lord Qincha is also in our Jingzhou?" Several other scholars asked in unison.

"Just staying at the inn, I listened to my brother-in-law." Li Shusheng said with a smile.

Li Shusheng's brother-in-law is a fellow acquaintance of Jingzhou City, so this news is naturally credible.

"It doesn't matter if the Lord of the Qin Mission attends or not, the important thing is that the Inspector will attend, and it is better for us to participate in the poetry meeting, in case the villain surnamed Cao sow discord in front of the adults, wouldn't we suffer a secret loss."

After discussing with these scholars, they decided to go to the poetry club tomorrow and not let the scholar named Cao Wentao specialize in beauty. They ate the sour plum soup, and the sweat on their bodies was slightly reduced, so they got up and left.

"Xiaoxiao, shall we go to the poetry party tomorrow?" Tang Zhi became interested.

"Do you know how to make poetry?" Yan Hagi squinted at him.

"No, I'm going to join in the fun." Tang Zhi said it rightly.

"I can't go without an invitation, this is not Zhangtai Temple, I can donate sesame oil money." Yan Hagi got up, "The sour plum soup is finished, don't occupy a seat, let's go back to the post station." ”

"We can ask Cousin Fu to take us there, he is Lord Qincha." Tang Zhi grinned.

"My husband is very busy." Yan Hagi shook the fan and said.

"You can take a break from your busy schedule." Tang Zhi looked forward to the authenticity.

"What's so fun about poetry, we're going to eat eight bowls tomorrow." Yan Hagi really didn't have much interest in the poems.

Tang Zhi's eyes lit up, "Okay, good." "Poetry will be left behind, or eat is more important.

While the two were eating and drinking leisurely, Fu Zhixing changed his idleness and idleness a few days ago, ordered someone to check all the accounts, and by the way, dug out the 50,000 taels of silver in the private house of the same acquaintance.

Fu Zhi's action was extremely fast, and he was lightning fast, and then he began to make drastic moves, rectify the big and small officials in Jingzhou City, exterminate the surrounding water bandits, and those officials who did not act, should be fined, demoted, and promoted.

The general judge, who didn't know how to be flexible, was promoted and promoted to Tongzhi, but with his character, this official has come to an end.

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Note: Tang Zhi, I'm sure I didn't write about his marriage. His title is King Gong, and King Su is his second brother Tang Chun. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.