Bo Zhong, who was in a complicated mood, saw Xue Han in the haunting red glow, and suddenly felt even more uncomfortable. Seeing that there were a few plates of dim sum on the table, I had already eaten a lot, and my heart softened, and I stepped forward and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

God knows, Xue Han was still swallowing a piece of white jade cake in his mouth, and when he asked this, he suddenly became nervous, the cake was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't stop coughing sadly.

Bo Zhong was slightly startled, and hurriedly picked out her red scarf and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xue Han's eyes were foggy, his red lips were slightly pursed, and there were two cake crumbs at the corners of his mouth, patting his chest, pointing to the cup on the table and saying, "Water, water!" ”

Where does the water come from on the table? The cup is full of wine. Bo Zhong didn't care too much, took the cup and brought it to her mouth, Xue Han unexpectedly drank a mouthful of wine, and was choked! Fortunately, I finally softened the pastry, relieved, shy and anxious. I never choke on pastries. There will be no one who uses wine as water!

Shamefully and angrily glanced at Bozhong's face. But seeing that he was struggling to endure laughter, his face turned red when he landed, and when he lowered his head, his eyes were rolling, and he couldn't stop palpitating when he saw Bozhong!

This look is a bit similar to Xuewu.

He couldn't help but take off the flower crown on Xue Han's head, untie her curtain, pull down the curtain casually, and hold Xue Han with a somewhat jerky movement, pushing her into the bed.

The red candle burns out, and the night will sink.

Although Xu San was not present to congratulate him, he still watched Fan Bozhong's wedding from afar. Not for anything else, just for the future wedding between myself and Bai Tang.

In the past few days, he has been talking about the wedding by Bai Tang's side at every turn, Bozhong has become married, and the relationship between Ah Shou and Yanyan has no waves. Bai Tang has not let go of his mouth yet, and he is unwilling to marry into the Xu family.

Bai Tang said disapprerovingly: "What's wrong with us now? He looked at Xu San suspiciously, "Haven't I fed you yet?" ”

Xu San's face was slightly red, and he couldn't resist Bai Tang's unrealistic jokes: "You-what if you get pregnant?" ”

Bai Tang glared at him proudly: "Do you have that ability?" ”

Xu San's face darkened.

Bai Tang refused to get pregnant, and was very careful in bed. Not only counts the days and eats the soup of avoiding children, but also absolutely controls his frequency. Therefore, Baitang has been alive and well, and there is no pregnancy.

But if this continues, won't the two become matchmakers?

"Anyway, you have a marriage certificate, are you afraid that I won't be able to escape?" Bai Tang rolled up his sleeves and experimented with the cooked silk woven by the new weaver, which was of good quality, no worse than that woven by Wenlan.

Quan Hong shouted downstairs: "Boss, Manager Wang is here!" ”

Bai Tang was stunned: "Manager Wang? "Your Majesty's henchmen are looking for themselves?

Manager Wang smiled and politely bowed his hand to Bai Tang: "Congratulations to Lian Gongzi!" ”

Bai Tang's eyes lit up: Congratulations to him? That must be a good thing!

"Lian Gongzi takes the order." Mr. Wang unfolded the Ming Huang Holy Decree and read aloud, "The cooked silk made by Songzhu Zhai is simple and elegant, the pen is shining, it will not rot for a long time, and the color is like a new life." Therefore, it is a tribute. Pine and bamboo Zhai every year for the royal use! ”

Bai Tang was a little stunned and accepted the order.

Chief Wang smiled meaningfully at him: "Your Majesty remembers you well!" ”

Bai Tang was moved: "Bai Tang will live up to His Majesty's love!" ”

The peers who came to join in the excitement outside were already boiling!

"Tribute!" Boss Liu shouted excitedly, "Bai Tang, you have become an imperial businessman!" Hahahaha! ”

The shopkeeper of Tie Yan Hall looked at him puzzled and asked, "Why are you happier than Lian Gongzi?" ”

Boss Liu said proudly: "Bai Tang is my fellow villager, we are all from Nanjing, are you happy for him?" He saw that the people in the Lian family's big house were not here, so he ran towards Lian Shixuan.

The old man and uncle Lian, as well as Lian Shaoda, who received the news, couldn't believe it for a while.

"Imperial Merchant? Tribute to cooked silk? The old man Lian was steady and steady, and finally did not lose his temper, and said happily, "Quick, go outside to book a few tables of banquets, let's invite our peers to celebrate!" ”

He walked back and forth a few times, and said to his eldest son, who was also happy, "Shaoda should also know the news." You go and mention him, and all the disciples in the clan. The glory of Baitang was not easy to come by, and the children of the whole clan tightened their bones for me. Low-key and low-key! It is not allowed to bully people outside, once discovered, severely punished! ”

Lian Shaorong said: "My son understands. Since Shaoda came to the capital, he has never done anything wrong. Lessons must have been learned. ”

Lian Shaoda doesn't need his brother to mention it at all, the situation in Songzhuzhai is very good, who dares to get along with Bai Tang, who is in a hurry with him!

He had been peaceful for half a year, and when he heard the news, he only exclaimed: "Impossible!" No way! ”

Bai Jin said silently: "Mother." Who would dare to deceive people about this kind of thing? Songzhuzhai's ripe silk - it's all the luck of the big brother. ”

I was lucky to meet the national teacher as an apprentice, and I was lucky to pick a Wan Niang to learn the skills of hand-weaving. He had heard that even the woman from the Su family was now worth a lot, and people from the weaving workshop were constantly looking for her to pick flowers. The price is higher than the other!

He sat down on the chair in a dejected manner, rubbed his forehead weakly, and said weakly: "Why did he take all the good things in the world?" ”

"Mother. The son will be angry. Bai Jin smiled and said, "Let's not compare with them." After all, how many people can be as talented as Big Brother? ”

He Shi looked at his son and sighed with emotion: "My mother is worried that you will drill the horns." Fortunately, my son is broad-minded and talented, and he will walk around with your eldest brother more in the future. ”

Bai Jin nodded and said, "My son understands." ”

He comforted his mother, said hello to his father, and rode out in a carriage. The carriage stopped at the back door of a high-walled compound. When he saw that there was no one around, he got out of the car.

A small door in the corner was ajar, and he opened the door and entered. Walk through the back garden and come to a small building.

"Why are you here?"

The people in the room seemed to be dissatisfied.

"The old man taught you calligraphy and painting, and you were late?"

Bai Jin bowed down and said, "Mr. Mei forgives you." There was an accident at home. ”

"Accident?" The man who spoke was gray-haired and lean as dried bacon. A pair of triangular eyes secretly disgusted, "What accident?" ”

Bai Jin said in a low voice: "The cooked silk of Songzhu Zhai has been accepted as a tribute. My eldest brother has the qualifications of an imperial merchant. ”

The old man was stunned, his lips seemed to twitch, and his voice was as ugly as a broken bellows: "I didn't expect this, I didn't expect it." It shows that His Majesty attaches more importance to practicing Baitang than we imagined. He pushed the door open, "I'll tell my master, you wait." ”

Bai Jin took a breath, looked at the precious ancient paintings hanging in the room, the precious ancient books on the shelves, and the four treasures of the top study, and the restlessness in his heart slowly subsided.

The eldest brother has good luck and can meet the teachings of the national teacher. He also has his own creation when he practices Bai Jin!

In the richly decorated study, King Zhao was immersed in studying a few leaves of herbs, drawing pictures of them and recording their effects. The house smelled of herbs.

The old man surnamed Mei changed his contempt for Bai Jin, stood cautiously on the side and asked, "Your Highness, do you think it's time for us to do it?" ”