[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] "Young Master." Seeing Rui Xue walking away, the attendant came up with a sneer, "What a powerful girl." I used to hear the old people say that the women in Jiangnan were gentle and spoke softly, but today I can be regarded as having seen it. Much better than our women. ”

Zhao Xihou looked at Rui Xue's departing figure and smiled playfully: "Sichuan food is delicious, that's because it's spicy." It's called something special. "But she looks quite like the little girl in her memory. The shape of the face, eyebrows and eyes, it's just that the girl is not as fierce as her, at least she won't kick herself.

"Sss Zhao Xihou couldn't help but squat down and rubbed his kicked knees, that girl was really merciless.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Kicked and hurt? As he spoke, the entourage started to rub his knees for Zhao Xihou.

"Go, go, go. Touch what! Zhao Xihou stood up and moved his legs and feet, "Don't leave yet, do you still want the young master to be kicked again?" ”

The attendant smiled and said, "How dare you be small." The little one is afraid that the young master will hurt his muscles and bones. Not to mention my wife, even Miss Rongyue knows, I don't have any good fruit to eat. ”

Zhao Xihou impatiently gave him a kick: "Let go of your mother's fart!" If I let me know that you have a big mouth, I will tear your pig's mouth. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Young master, let's go to the Jingsha, the wife is about to come out. ”

Zhao Xihou looked at the Jiangnan women who changed into summer clothes, the women in Jiangnan are different, now there is still a period of time before summer, and the little ladies in Jiangnan can't wait to change into summer clothes. The summer dress with the waist is closed to outline the slender body of the Jiangnan woman, and the long shawl flutters behind her, rendering the unique charm of Jiangnan.

"Gangnam is such a great place."

Zhao Xihou's muttering was still heard by his entourage, and he searched for the meaning of Zhao Xihou's words. Following his gaze, locked in the slender posture of the beauties, he nodded in agreement. The women in Jiangnan are really nice, beautiful, really beautiful. When the time comes, his wife can reward him with a Jiangnan daughter-in-law, and he will have face.

Zhao Xihou gave his entourage a fan funny: "Let's go!" ”

Mrs. Zhao reverently came out of the scripture house, waved her hand and ordered the maid to take fifty taels of silver as sesame oil money. The monk repeatedly called Mrs. Zhao a female bodhisattva, full of children and grandchildren, and passed down from generation to generation.

Jin Yan, who followed Second Mrs. Zhao, said with a smile: "Mrs. can rest assured now." Signed, every sentence is a good word. I'll say hello to my wife first. ”

The smile on Mrs. Zhao's face became deeper and deeper, and it was deeply engraved on her face: "Then tell me what a good way to do it." ”

Jin Yan smiled: "It means that I can't say it well, but it sounds like that good word is auspicious." Otherwise, the master wouldn't have asked his wife to give alms. ”

"You're a clever mouthful. If San'er is really as the fate of the canopy as said in this sign, the official star is in the right position. I'll give you a good look at the satin from the previous one. ”

Several little girls also said hello to Mrs. Zhao Er, and they spoke happily one by one, which made Mrs. Zhao really happy. The man is kao and can't live it, and the son is hers. As long as the son is promising, anything is fine.

It was only two years of work in Wuchang, and Zhao Youlin actually found another woman and dared to marry that woman into the door, and actually gave away all the people in the house for that woman, and even the one who helped him give birth to a son. The woman actually followed in Shandong, and she didn't know anything about it. As soon as she thought of this, Second Mrs. Zhao felt angry. He actually protected the woman tightly, and he couldn't even see him in the same house, and he sent people several times, but he was stopped outside.

She doesn't allow it, she definitely doesn't allow Zhao Youlin to insult her like this!

She wanted Zhao Youlin to know that without the promotion of her mother's brother, even if he Zhao Youlin became a political envoy, it would be useless. In less than three years, he was secretly demoted to Nanjing as a waiter by Mingsheng.

People in the officialdom know that when they go to Nanjing to be an official in the Sixth Department, they will be old-aged. Many years earlier, the capital city went to Beijing, and Nanjing only stayed as the capital. The dispatch of the person who was the political envoy to the household department in Nanjing meant that the official had done the job.

"Madam, the third young master is here." Jin Yan quickly diverted Mrs. Zhao's attention. The wife's nails were all broken, and she didn't realize it, and her face turned red, and the fire came up again.

Zhao Xihou is a good medicine to extinguish the anger of Mrs. Zhao's second wife. As soon as she heard that her son was coming, Second Mrs. Zhao immediately calmed down. Mrs. Zhao, who was looking up, immediately found her son in the crowd.

"Mrs. Lifu came out? I escorted my wife to the sedan chair. The wife went back first. ”

Second Mrs. Zhao grabbed Zhao Xihou's hand tightly: "You won't go back with me?" Now that it's hot, what are you running outside by yourself? I didn't come back for most of the night yesterday, where did you go? Who is the little guy with San'er? ”

"Mrs. Hui, it's a small blessing." As soon as Laifu heard Mrs. Zhao call him, he hurriedly rushed to Mrs. Zhao.

"What the hell did you do yesterday? Coming back in the middle of the night? ”

Rifle smiled and said, "Mrs. Hui." Yesterday, the old man took the young master to the Caoyun Governor's Mansion. The political envoy also went, saying that it was a show for the Hallomy Festival to choose a cook. ”

Zhao Xihou glanced at Second Mrs. Zhao's hand, turned to Jin Yan and said, "You are too careless." My wife's fingernails were broken. ”

Second Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "I thought it was broken, she didn't pay attention." Or are you careful. ”

Zhao Xihou smiled and sent the second Mrs. Zhao to the sedan chair, and personally opened the sedan curtain: "My son heard that the soft fragrant cake in Bao'en Temple is very delicious, and my son went to buy a pack for his wife to taste." I just saw that there are still a lot of people, and I have to wait. Madame should go back first. You're not in the house, and those goblins are going to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace again. ”

Second Mrs. Zhao was coaxed by Zhao Xihou to be happy, told him to come back early, and instructed Laifu to follow Zhao Xihou closely, so she left first with a slight relief.

"Master, I'll help you buy soft fragrant cakes for your wife. You don't have to go there yourself. You go to the shady place next to it to cool off. Laifu was even more attentive after Mrs. Zhao's explanation. He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and looked up at the sun. Jiangnan is the queen, but it's too hot this day.

Zhao Xihou motioned for him to go back quickly, sat down in a tea shop and ordered a pot of tea. Watching Rifle trot away, the fan in his hand slowly fanned.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. He stood up, stared at the figure, and slowly approached. It's Wang Jiuzhi! The girl next to him......

The girl who was next to him was clearly the one who gave herself two slaps...... It's ...... Zhao Xihou couldn't help but groan in annoyance.

Why is he so cheap!

Zhao Xihou hurriedly left the table and walked out. The old man of the tea shop pulled him out and said unrelentingly that he was a scholar who could eat tea without giving money.

Zhao Xihou impatiently took out a piece of silver and threw it to him, only telling him to let go. The old man still refused, and pulled him to say why he didn't give him the money. He also said that his water was hit by the Buddha well in the Bao'en Temple, and said that the tea was the Tianju tea of Niushou Mountain, and it was disrespectful to the Buddha not to eat it, and the people and gods were angry.

Seeing that the figure was about to disappear in front of his eyes, Zhao Xihou sneered: "What's the matter, don't you even leave your clothes behind?" Or do you have an ugly granddaughter? ”

As soon as they said this, the tea customers in the tea shop stared at them, and the tea guests watched this sudden farce with great interest.

The old man looked to the side.

The tea guest followed his gaze, and a girl with a boiling water face like the bottom of a pot stood up wriggling, and wanted to speak.

"Hahaha!"

The tea drinkers couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

When Zhao Xihou dragged the old man, the person was long gone, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. He didn't bother to wait for Laifu to come back, so he led his own horse and galloped all the way to Lemin Building.

Rui Xue, who was sitting in the carriage, gently kagged on Wang Jiuzhi's shoulder, she just wanted to run away quickly and not meet that bastard again.

"Daddy......"

"Huh?" Wang Jiuzhi sensed his daughter's uneasiness and anxiety, and he was just waiting for her to speak.

There was silence again in the carriage, and the noise outside could be clearly heard, and the horses' hooves striking the bluestone pavement in a regular manner. The sound of "stomping" struck Ruixue's restless heart.

"I ......" Rui Xue twisted her body, looking for the best way to speak, she wanted to try not to tense her body and say it easily, but she couldn't do it, her body involuntarily tensed, "I just saw Zhao Xihou." ”

Wang Jiuzhi let out a soft "oh" and did not make any more sounds.

Only got one oh word, Rui Xue sat up straight in disbelief, and looked up at Wang Jiuzhi: "Dad." ”

Wang Jiuzhi patted her gently. How could he not feel his daughter's nervousness? Two years ago, he forcibly took Ruixue to leave the Zhao family, leaving an indelible memory for the child.

"We are no longer doing things in the Zhao family, what are you afraid of?"

He knew that she was afraid of Second Mrs. Zhao, but they were no longer working in the Zhao family, what could Second Mrs. Zhao do to them? If it is an ordinary place, there may be a problem for Mrs. Zhao to find it.

"We're in Nanjing now."

They are now in Nanjing. Leminlou's business has been doing very well in the past two years, and Master Song often haunts, even if it is closer to the government. Second Mrs. Zhao is no matter how powerful she is, she can't move this.

What's more, Chen Mao's kid was so competitive that he got the errand of the Wanshou Festival performance. ushered in the send-off, the contact of the official family was even more indispensable, and Mrs. Zhao had to weigh the people behind Lemin Building.

In fact, he already knew about Zhao Xihou's visit to Nanjing a few days ago. Last time, the Caoyun Governor's Mansion invited him to make a banquet, but he didn't go, but he learned from Yuan Bin that the Caoyun Governor's banquet was Zhao Youlin, the newly arrived Nanjing household servant.

He didn't want to see Second Mrs. Zhao again, especially in a gesture of thanks. To whom, he was not willing to bend a little more to that woman's waist.

"Since Mrs. Song is back, you can stay with her these days." Wang Jiuzhi stroked Ruixue's head. Judging from Ruixue's posture that still hasn't slowed down, her words are useless to her at all.

What the child listened to most was Mrs. Song's words, and hoped that Mrs. Song could relieve the child's fear.

"Hmm."

"You can see more with Mrs. Song and learn more. Master Song and Mrs. Song are rare characters in the world. He had to admire Master Song, and after a few words at the banquet, he pushed some cooks to the peak. Usually, they are all top chefs in Nanjing, but in the list, there are four who belong to Leminlou, and Leminlou's business will be better in the future.

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Tianju tea: Nanjing famous tea in the Ming and Qing dynasties. Because the king of Jin called Niushou Mountain "Tianju", it was later renamed Tianjue Mountain. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, tea trees were widely planted on the mountain, so they became famous. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, many Buddhists regarded Tianju Mountain as a place for Qing cultivation, and Buddhism was relatively prosperous.

At the same time, there are also famous teas in Nanjing, such as "Zhongshan Yunwu Tea" and "Yuhua Tea".

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