Hip Spring Building.

Huang Siniang sat on her legs at the door and swallowed melon seeds, and saw Yang Yan holding a scholar's arm, and pulled him over to this side.

She was very surprised, got up and patted the shell crumbs on her clothes, moved to the edge of the threshold and looked at the side of the sill, and when she got closer, she saw that it was an old acquaintance.

Hurriedly smiled and greeted, rubbed the handkerchief and leaned over to salute, Chaotian Jiang said softly: "How can Lord Feng be in the future for a long time?" Siniang misses you very much! ”

Tian Jiang saw that she was dressed brightly, her eyes were smart, and she was pretentious, so she knew that she was a singer in the opera troupe of the teahouse.

I secretly wondered when I had crossed paths with her, so it was appropriate to respond to everything unchanged, so I made a lukewarm "um".

Huang Siniang pouted and half-jokingly said, "Lord Feng doesn't recognize Siniang?" is so affectionate, in vain I will be 'poppy' all day long, and I will chant three times if I don't sing. “

"What is a 'poppy'?" Tian Jiang was a little inexplicable.

The steward on the side wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, and couldn't help urging: "Siniang, don't delay my grandfather to see the girl any longer." “

Yang Yan's eyes flickered, he didn't say anything, he still didn't let go, pulled Tian Jiang to step on the third floor, and found an Accord with two doors.

The room is spacious, and the center is a blue peacock on the flower branch brocade screen.

The brazier is burning brightly, there are two water-milled nanmu chairs by the window, and the red lacquer four immortals have tea on the table.

The original woman on the Jinping side muttered and spoke, mixed with a few chuckles, as if she could hear the movement here, and suddenly fell silent.

Several servants in Tsing Yi came around to serve, and when they saw that there was an extra white-faced scholar for no reason, although their faces changed slightly, they also came over to say hello.

Yang Yan took his robe and sat on the chair at will, asked them to move another chair to their right side, and then ordered Tian Jiang to sit on it.

Tian Jiang couldn't, so he had to sit down, then take the fragrant tea served by the servant, and eat it indiscriminately, it was rolling, and the tip of his tongue was hot.

Yang Yan picked up a candied fruit, slowly peeled off the outer layer of white clothes, listened intently to the conversation outside the brocade screen, and turned his head to ask Tian Jiang for a while: "You passed through Nanzhili with Lord Shen's Liangjiang patrol, guess for me where this young lady is from?" ”

Tian Jiang said after a while: "Wu Nong's soft words all sound the same..... Adults look down on small ones. “

Yang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Rotten wood can't be carved!" I have traveled in Nanzhili, but after only a few days, I have understood the mysteries thoroughly, can Feng Sheng ask me to answer my questions? “

Tian Jiang wanted to say no, and she wouldn't marry a daughter-in-law who spoke softly........

But when she raised her eyes, she saw Yang Yan's expression of smiling and hiding a knife, and she quickly nodded: "Listen up!" ”

Yang Yan took the candied fruit and said slowly: "The words spoken by Nanzhili are all Wu language, but they are divided into northern sound and southern sound, Hangzhou City is the capital of the former dynasty, and the dialect is mostly northern official dialect, with a virtual cavity sound, which is to listen to the banzheng, which is called the northern sound; The Suzhou dialect is a southern sound, with a rolled tongue, flat rhyme, leaving a sharp group sound, it sounds very soft and glutinous, Ningbo dialect is like a southern sound, leaving a voiced voice slightly dragged, and the sound is stacked with rhyme words, you listen to this lady speak 'hot warm tea with the old lady pour a cup', 'the dawn has cold eyes'. ”

He called the steward and instructed: "You go and ask the young lady if she is from Ningbo!" ”

Tian Jiang listened to it with relish, but the steward was reluctant to go, and he came to the young lady of the Jin family, and did his best to deal with all this nonsense.

After just a few words, he turned around: "Ye guessed right, it is a native of Ningbo, Nanzhili." ”

Shake the clay pot in his hand: "Miss Jin brought it to my lord, it is a unique drunken mud snail in Ningbo." ”

Yang Yan ordered him to get plates, chopsticks, and chopsticks.

When there was no one in front of him, he suddenly slammed the teacup on the table, looked solemn, and sneered: "Feng Shunyu, what crime should you be guilty of!" “

Tian Jiang was worried in his heart, hurriedly got up and knelt down in front of him, and asked in a trembling voice: "The little one doesn't know what the crime is?" “

Yang Yan Shen spoke: "As a superintendent of Dali Temple, you have been practicing in Beijing with Lord Shen for more than half a year, he returned, but you escaped, according to the laws and regulations of our dynasty Yin or the regulations of Dali Temple, you should be punished, and your career will be suspended." “

He saw Tian Jiang hanging his neck silently, and his tone softened slightly: "According to Lord Shen, Feng Sheng was looted by the 'Eagle Heavenly Alliance' on the way back to Beijing, and his life and death are uncertain. How could he be wandering alone at the corner of the capital today? Don't you be afraid, though you tell you the truth, but he poisons you like this? “

Tian Jiang's heart was like a mirror suddenly, and he secretly thought that this guy deliberately said some interesting things to slack her guard, and then coerced and lured her strictly, the purpose of which was to harm Second Master Shen.

When you meet people and say three points, you can't throw away all your hearts.

She thought for a moment, and pretended to be sad and said: "Lord Yang is righteous to uphold justice for the little one, and it is hard to express his gratitude, but the little one lost his memory a few months ago, and he didn't know where he was, who his surname was, where he lived, his relatives and friends, and even the Lord Shen you mentioned, who was sacred, and what he did to the little one. And I was worried in my heart, Feng Shunyu in the mouth of adults is really small, there are all kinds of strange things in the world, and there are many people who look like them. “

Yang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, this remark was really beyond his expectations, Guantian Jiang's expression was frank, and then she carefully examined her various words and deeds........ There are no mistakes.

The steward came with plates and chopsticks, and was stunned when he saw this scene, Yang Yan took the cup to eat tea, and was a little interested: "You get up and sit down." “

Tian Jiang thanked him and sat down again.

The steward's hands and feet were very nimble, and he opened the lid and dug out more than a dozen mud snails with a long-handled spoon, and distributed them into two porcelain plates, but he saw a broad bean, the shell was thin and the flesh was green, and the wine was fragrant and fragrant, and it was tempting to salivate. Yang Yan took the chopsticks and picked them up, stretched his neck closer, opened his lips lightly, sucked the soft meat, and then threw the shell into the plate, his movements were very skillful.

"The taste is harmonious." He tasted it, and as if it didn't seem to his liking, he put down the chopsticks.

Seeing Tian Jiang's hesitation, he seemed to say inadvertently: "My mother is a native of Ningbo, eat more of this thing in the house, mud snails during the rainy season, full of fat, just soak in rice wine for two nights, the paste is like crystal, slippery and crisp and tender to my liking, the bad mud snail in this dish is long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is better to be full, the meat is rich, my father loves it very much, it is to see the benevolent, the wise see the wise, I don't like it may not be bad." “

Tian Jiang only ate it in his mouth, which was really delicious.

A servant hurriedly came, and when he came to Yang Yan to report that the young lady of the Jin family had left, the old lady asked the master to question.

He got up and glanced at Tian Jiang, wanted to say anything, but he didn't mention it, and followed the servant around the brocade screen.

Tian Jiang would not let go of such a good time, and immediately covered his stomach and said that he was uncomfortable and wanted to go to the toilet.

She walked towards the door with her front feet, but Yang Yan turned back from Jinping, watched the figure fade away, and then said to the steward: "Follow behind, see where she wants to go back and who she wants to see." ”

The steward did not dare to slack off, and should follow him.