And Gu Yunjin, another party in Xilin Hutong, had just blown out the lamp and fell asleep at this time, and he didn't know the scene in the garden just now.

This night, Gu Yunjin slept peacefully and steadily, but Jiang Muyuan woke up before dawn.

Sweating profusely.

Jiang Muyuan had a dream all night.

In the dream, the surroundings are hazy, as if entering the fairy Qiong Palace, the white clouds are clustered at the feet like cotton, and there is fog blocking the vision, the only clear is the rich fragrance of osmanthus between the breath.

The laurel plant in the Moon Palace is full of fragrance.

But Chang'e, who was close at hand, was smiling, and her facial features were exactly the same as the little girl on the tip of his heart.

He embraced her and kissed her, at first as in her house, and then he didn't stop.

The hand that only stayed between the waist and abdomen slid down, and the thin calluses on the palms of Gu Yunjin's fingers rubbed the skin, making people's bones soft, but the blood veins were arrogant and shouting, rushing through the internal organs along the meridians.

His thoughts were up and down, and Jiang Muyuan knew that it was just a dream.

It was precisely because it was a dream that he could no longer endure patience without scruples, and finally pressed her tightly in his arms, never willing to let go.

When he woke up from the dream, Jiang Muyuan covered his eyes with the back of his hand and eased for a while.

He doesn't hate such dreams.

And from the dream to reality, he still has to wait.

For a while, Jiang Muyuan often comforted himself, the past life and this life were together, and he had waited for so many years, and now he waited for a while, compared with before, it was already very short.

Besides, in the old years, there would not have been the slightest result, and there was no hope, and now, the days can be clearly calculated.

But perhaps it is precisely because of hope that each day of the month seems longer and longer.

It's better to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers across the two lakes, and it's even more difficult to suppress the miss when you're in the capital, but if you really ask him to leave the capital and go elsewhere at this moment, Jiang Muyuan thought, he still can't bear it.

After all, in the same capital, he could invite Gu Yunjin out in the name of Shou'an, or go to see her at night.

While thinking, Jiang Muyuan sat up, the curtain was hung up, and the fragrant fragrance of golden cinnamon came to his nose.

It turned out that overnight, the osmanthus flowers in the garden were in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers was carried by the breeze and rushed into the wide open back window.

No wonder, the fragrance of osmanthus in his dream is so obvious.

A night of dreams, the exchange of nature is a bucket of water.

It's not that he is lazy and doesn't work for his master, but he thinks that Jiang Muyuan doesn't want to see him at this moment, so he simply hides aside.

Listening to the wind, the rain stopped halfway.

The two of them hid outside the courtyard wall and muttered for a while.

Listening to the wind, he didn't tell Jingyu what Gu Yunyan had discovered, but he was worried.

Yesterday, I went back to the house and wanted to go before I died, tossing and turning and almost sleepless all night.

In the past, they hid from everyone to come and go to Miss Gu's house, and their master was quite restrained, but now that Gu Yunyan knows, will their master simply break the jar and act more and more boldly?

The eldest brother didn't make a move, but when he turned around, did the fourth uncle move his fist?

There are no fourth uncles and brothers, and sisters-in-law and aunts.

In case it alarms people, the eldest princess will not be able to escape the fight.

I listened to the wind and worried all night, and now I was blue, so I did the "broken jar and broken" thing in a daze.

Forget it, from the first time he gave them a look, he knew what the end would be.

The most important thing is to be faithful, and if you are beaten, you will be beaten.

Shocking rain is also very loyal, when Jiang Muyuan doesn't want them to appear, he will definitely not come forward.

When everything was cleaned up, the rain and the wind appeared.

As for what comes out of the drying, it is definitely not seen, and it is absolutely invisible.

Today, the Chengguo Mansion is going to set up a flowing water seat, so from dawn, everywhere is busy.

A hundred tables of delicacies can not be arranged properly by the chefs of the Chengguo Mansion, Jiang Muyuan mentioned it in advance, according to the previous discussion, the Chengguo Mansion only issued a list of silver and dishes, and the rest were handed over to the wine shops on both sides of East Street and Fufeng Street.

The tables and chairs are used in the restaurant, and the second child in the running hall is also ready-made, whose dishes are on whose table, and whose second is used, clearly.

When the people entered the table, someone wrote down their names and seats, and if there was a problem after the flowing water seat, it could also be traced back to which table and whose kitchen had a problem.

After all, these cooks and juniors all work in these shops all year round, and they are more reliable than the temporary deployment of personnel by the Chengguo Mansion.

If the liquor store takes over this business, the proprietor will also be in good spirits.

Dealing with the official family, if you refuse, you can't do it, and you must do a good job.

Chengguo Mansion, as long as it compares the past revenue of each shop, and has 30% more silver, it can satisfy the owners.

The officials patrolling the streets included the officials of the Shuntian Mansion and the soldiers of the garrison department, and the relevant officials pondered back and forth for half a month, which was said to be enough to deal with.

But the Duan family's father and son were still flustered, and Cheng Guogong's face was not good, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night.

Whoever gives money and invites people to eat, and eats it like this, that is, their family.

However, Cheng Guogong didn't dare to complain at all, and it was already a blessing in misfortune to be able to use silver to settle the drinking and drunken gaffes during the lockdown.

As soon as noon passed, the restaurants moved all the tables and chairs to the street and set them up one by one.

Before the opening of the seats, the two wide avenues were already overcrowded.

The names and surnames were registered in the yamen, and the people waiting for the seats were neck-growing, and the streets were full of the smell of vegetables, which attracted the mouth.

Everything is in order.

After registering the name, Xiao Er carefully told "eat too greasy, especially pay attention to the child's body", over and over again, tirelessly.

After the feast, the aroma of wine and meat was even stronger than before.

In a restaurant that can gain a firm foothold on East Street and Fufeng Street, how can the chefs have bad skills?

Living nearby, even if they can't sit at the table, there are many people who squat on the side with dishes and chopsticks, learn to quench their thirst and smell the fragrance.

All the restaurants are only doing this business today, and the rest are refused.

Only Suxianglou also left a private room for the little prince.

Sun Ke stood by the window and looked down, the chopsticks of the people below were fast, they didn't care about talking, they only ate with their heads bored, the little prince looked at it for a while, turned his head and said to Jiang Muyuan: "There are still a lot of people to eat, just this hot look, everything you eat feels fragrant." ”

Jiang Muyuan thought so, and joked with a smile: "I'm tired of eating the exquisite side dishes in the palace, why don't you go to the army for a few days like me, and you also try to grab meat with the soldiers?" ”

Sun Ke sneered: "If you eat a piece of meat, you still have to grab it, do you want to make the imperial grandmother feel sorry for me?" ”

"What's distressed?" Jiang Muyuan laughed, "The Queen Mother also eats candy by robbing." ”