The lake has been excavated by hand, and the size of the lake is exquisitely designed, and at first glance it is extremely comfortable, and the water is connected to the moat, and the water is also a constant stream of living water, so clear that it is almost bottom-out.

A long corridor is built in the center of the lake, and there is a pavilion standing in the middle of the lake, and the pavilion in the center of the lake is also built exquisitely, and it is just right to establish it in the center, which really responds to the saying of the pavilion in the center of the lake.

When Yao Ji was in Southern Qi, she had also seen such an exquisite pavilion, but it was just a strange scene covered in snow and covered in silver everywhere, and Yao Ji had seen it for the first time.

Her eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but sigh: "It's true." ”

Song Wan praised: "Good poetry." She hooked Yao Ji's arm and reminded, "You and I go hand in hand, slip carefully." “

Yao Ji pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to support Song Wan, and the two walked towards the promenade on the lake.

The snow on the promenade in the lake has been trampled on, and white snowflakes are still left on the wooden fences on both sides.

The two of them walked and stopped, stopping from time to time to look at the scenery, the thick cloak blocked half of the cold wind, Rao was so, the two girls still felt a little cold.

I don't know if Yao Ji's temperament is too dazzling, or Song Wan is cute, whether she stopped talking or walked to the Huxin Pavilion along the way, someone looked at her sideways.

The Lake Pavilion is very delicate from a distance, but it is very large when you get closer, and there are already many people staying here.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the pavilion, someone was cooking wine, and there was an endless stream of aristocratic sons around him, all begging for a sip of soju to drink, and some were standing not far away, holding a small wine cup, watching his every move.

It's cold, a glass of wine is in the stomach, warm up the body, and it is extremely refreshing.

At this time, the two girls walked into the pavilion, which immediately caused a commotion.

"Whose son is this?"

Someone who knows Song Wan said: "The one on the left is the son of the Song family, and the one on the right covers his face, and I don't know who it is." ”

She searched carefully in her memory, and there didn't seem to be such a son, if she had seen it anywhere, such a temperament, it stands to reason that she should not forget it if she saw it.

"Oh, it turned out to be the son of the Song family, so the status of the person next to her should not be low."

Wan used to have no money to buy new clothes, she didn't go to banquets in Kyoto, big and small, unlike Qin Sangyu, who was surrounded everywhere she went, and Yao Ji needless to say, she had never seen any of these people.

The two of them also knew that the people in the pavilion were watching them, and they didn't pay much attention.

Song Wan said happily: "Look, there are people pouring wine there. ”

From the direction of Yao Ji, I can only see the back of that person, Yao Ji's heart is hot, this person's back is so familiar.

Song Wan's attention was all on the wine, the first time she saw someone cook wine like this, as soon as the wine was cooked, there was no taste, but he cooked it with a strong fragrance.

"Let's go over and see."

Yao Ji nodded in acquiescence, a little burning feeling in her heart, and couldn't wait to see his face.

Seeing that Yaoji agreed, Song Wan pulled her and walked straight towards the son-in-law of the boy who was cooking wine.

The boiled wine was a young man, who should also be the son of a family, he held a bamboo wine scoop, and kept adding wine to the wine jug on the stove, looking relaxed, as if the surrounding disturbances had nothing to do with him.

It's really another scenery in this pavilion.

The two walked to the stove and stopped, the young man glanced at two pairs of embroidered shoes parked in front of him, he raised his head slightly, and said with a smile: "The girl wants to ask for a glass of wine?" ”

This person was wearing a half-silver mask, and Yao Ji couldn't see her face, and she didn't feel a little disappointed in her heart.

Looking at his back just now, it really looked like an old man, Yao Ji vaguely suppressed the burning heat in her heart, and the hand in her long sleeves was already ready to move, wanting to uncover his mask.

He wears a mask, just like she wears a veil, will he, the person under the mask is the old man.

"Girl?"

His voice was hoarse, not like the voice of an old man.

Song Wan was also blindfolded, and for a while, she was blinded by his just right romance.

A girl recalled the two of them, and Song Wan smiled shyly: "I wonder if I can ask for a glass of wine here at Gongzi?" ”

The corners of the young man's lips under the mask hooked: "Naturally, it's okay, it's so cold and freezing, when you enjoy the beautiful scenery, don't freeze your body, let alone someone like the two girls." ”

Song Wan's face flushed, what this person said was obviously a hooligan, but he was born with sincere concern, which made people not feel disgusted at all.

Yao Ji looked at him fixedly, and a sense of familiarity rose in the hearts of the two of them who couldn't see each other's faces, but they were silent to each other.

If they are wrong, it will be a catastrophe for the two of them.

He scooped out two glasses of wine with a bamboo scoop and poured them into the jasper cup next to him, and looked closely at the dense wine cups placed here, as if they were for people who came and went.

"Two taels of silver for a cup."

The young man suddenly changed his face, and he was about to pay a sky-high price when he opened his mouth.

A small glass of wine covers the expenses of an ordinary person's family for a year, and this person is still a profiteer!

The people who enjoy the snow here today are all rich sons and brothers, vassals and elegance, and they don't care about this bit of silver at all.

Song Wan: "......"

Grab the money!

Yao Ji chuckled.

He took out the silver from his sleeve and put it on the board: "This kind of wine is worth ten thousand gold." ”

The young man also chuckled: "I see that what is pleasing to the eye will receive two taels, and if I see something that is not pleasing to the eye, I will ask for five taels." ”

The implication is that he looks at the two of them pleasing to the eye.

Song Wan blushed again.

Yao Ji stretched out her hand, pinched the white jade wine glass with two white fingers, and handed it to Song Wan.

Song Wan's face turned even redder, if it was a weekday, she didn't have to think about such an expensive wine, even if the eldest brother was in business, the silver earned would not only be given to a large family, but also to treat her grandmother.

"Huh?"

Yao Ji snorted softly, Song Wan took it, took a sip of the wine glass, took a small sip, and just after she got down, a warmth poured into her limbs, which was very comfortable.

Yao Ji picked up another glass of wine, tasted it, and her heart was shocked.

She will never forget this taste until she dies.

She looked at the man's gaze with a bit of inquiry, and she actually had eight points of certainty in her heart.

She drank the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and in addition to the warmth, there was also an astringency spreading from the bottom of her heart.

At this time, there were several more sons in the pavilion, led by the county lord of Pingqing, who wore a red cloak and lit up the place a little.

The red lined her brightly and movingly, and the group walked in, but everyone could only see her.

It's really eye-catching.

If you put aside the unhappiness between her and herself, she can really be called a national beauty, and she is quite talented in medical skills, if you give this talent to her......

Master should worry less about it.

Yao Ji looked at her, she also saw Yao Ji, her red lips hooked up a smile, and she also came this way.