In April, the weather is slowly getting hotter, and it's time to prepare for summer clothes.

This is a business that Tang Jingyun cooperated with a cloth shop owner.

She provides a certain amount of silver jade flowers, white moon flowers, and tricolor flowers every month, and the boss leaves her enough cloth, and the boss takes care of the rest.

Tang Jingyun chose a few of his favorite colors, and took a silver-white pure color cloth dyed from silver jade flowers, and a light green pure color cloth dyed from white moon flowers, and brought them back to Zhao Xiaozhou.

Zhao Xiaozhou said that he had nothing to do, but in fact, as long as he left Tang Jingyun's house and returned to the yard, he would be very busy.

It's just that Zhao Xiaozhou's dream has never changed, and what he wants to do is to be an idle person, hunting and walking horses leisurely.

So the workload has been much less than before, and the things in hand are gradually being handed over.

Zhao Xiaozhou was wearing a blue and white loose brocade robe, sitting cross-legged by the low window looking at the letter in his hand, and suddenly heard a shout coming from afar: "Xiaozhou! ”

Zhao Xiaozhou raised his head and listened attentively.

It's really not his delusion, it's someone calling him, and the voice is quite familiar.

He slowly curled the corners of his lips.

Zhao Dayue walked in, "Lang Jun, Miss Tang is here." ”

Zhao Xiaozhou got up: "Go pick her up." ”

When he turned around, he instructed Zhao Dayue, "Prepare tea." ”

"Yes."

Tang Jingyun held the cloth in his hand, shouted twice inside, and after a while, he saw the door slowly open, and a few people walked out, and the leading person was Zhao Xiaozhou.

Zhao Dayue took the cloth in their hands, and Tang Jingyun looked at Zhao Xiaozhou.

Zhao Xiaozhou's clothes today are blue and white, but they are very loose, with soft lines, standing with his hands down, his eyebrows are comfortable and handsome, as if waiting for his wife to return home.

Tang Jingyun couldn't help but beat wildly, and said in his heart that he couldn't stand it, and he couldn't stand it, and men provoked people, which was more ferocious than women......

Tang Jingyun snorted himself in his heart, secretly sneering that he was actually a layman who looked at his face.

"Got some time today?" Zhao Xiaozhou stretched out his hand to her, looking like he wanted to help Tang Jingyun up the steps.

Tang Jingyun's eyes moved, his left hand lifted the skirt, and his right hand put it on Zhao Xiaozhou's wrist, only borrowed the force, and without waiting for the other party to react, he quickly took it back.

Zhao Xiaozhou paused, and slowly withdrew his arm and hung down at his side.

I didn't know Zhao Xiaozhou's identity before, and Tang Jingyun was not interested in coming over, so this was Tang Jingyun's first time here.

She looked at the bamboo forest and said, "The scenery here is very good, but it is a good place to dig spring bamboo shoots." ”

When I entered the house, the road faced Tang Jingyun's yard in the county seat, paved with a layer of pebbles and cement, but the two sides were still ordinary dirt roads and had not been tidied up.

It's all layers of dead leaves.

After walking in for a while, a smooth bluestone road appeared, winding in the depths, along the road, turning a few corners, and you saw a two-story bamboo house at the end of the road.

This is the ancestral house in Dayakouzi Village that Zhao Xiaozhou said.

Zhao Bingyan stood under the eaves of the porch with his hands clasped in front of him, and when he saw Tang Jingyun and the others, he greeted them with a smile.

"I've been busy for half a month, and I finally have to be free today."

With a smile in his eyes, Zhao Bingyan turned around and said, "I'll go and make you something to eat, you talk first." “

The layout in the bamboo house is simple and elegant, Tang Jingyun and Zhao Xiaozhou sit cross-legged by the bamboo window.

She looked lazily leaning her head on the edge of the window, listening to the sound of bamboo leaves rustling in the wind outside the window.

I took a sip of the water in the white porcelain cup, but tasted the familiar taste of honey.

Tang Jingyun turned his head and said with a smile: "Entertain me with my things?" ”

Zhao Xiaozhou sat quietly opposite and said, "The one who gave me is mine." ”

Previously, it was said that Zhao Dayue was asked to prepare tea, but in fact, because Zhao Xiaozhou rarely drank tea, there was no tea in the bamboo house at all.

Besides, although this nectar was taken from Tang Jingyun's hands, the benefits were incomparable to those of tea.

"Stay for lunch at noon." Zhao Xiaozhou said.

"Okay." Tang Jingyun nodded happily and said.

After all, Zhao Xiaozhou is the son of an official eunuch, even if he is outside, the servants dare not be careless in his daily life and food.

It made Tang Jingyun quite curious about what the food cooked by the cook in the official's mansion tasted like.

In addition to sending things to Zhao Xiaozhou, Tang Jingyun also wanted to ask him: "Do you have more veterans under your hands?" ”

"How?" Zhao Xiaozhou raised his eyes to look at her.

Tang Jingyun opened his mouth and said: "On that mountain in Beijing, I need a lot of people to help me see the mountain. ”

"Moreover, when the shops in other places are slowly opened, and the goods are transported back and forth every month, they also need to be escorted by martial arts, and the people on duty in the village's pharmaceutical workshop, flour mill and sugar mill are currently on duty, but they are less vigilant."

"How many do you need?"

Tang Jingyun thought for a while: "Let's have sixty first." ”

Zhao Xiaozhou put down the white porcelain cup and nodded, "Yes." ”

The number of wounded soldiers who retire from the barracks of the Great Yuan Dynasty every year is more than these sixty.

When it was time to eat at noon, as soon as Tang Jingyun came to the table and saw one of the dishes, his eyes immediately bent.

She had only casually mentioned spring bamboo shoots before, and there was more of this dish on the table.

Zhao Xiaozhou said: "Taste it." ”

Tang Jingyun sandwiched a piece of spring bamboo shoots and ate it, and praised: "It's delicious." ”

Although this ingredient is not as good as hers's.

But to be able to make ordinary ingredients so delicious proves that the chef's skills are very good.

Tang Jingyun saw a few familiar vegetables, and knew that they were from her family's vegetable garden, so they all tasted them first, and sure enough, the taste was better than that made by Li Cuiyu and Aunt Li.

The son of the ancient eunuch is to enjoy.

Tang Jingyun was puzzled, raised his eyes and said, "If you don't need to be a chef with such good skills, why do you come to my house every day to eat." ”

After speaking, Tang Jingyun's heart suddenly jumped, and he secretly scolded himself for being amorous, this person eats at home and spends money to buy vegetables, it must be this person who wants to eat without spending money.

Zhao Xiaozhou raised his sleeves and proposed: "Give you the cook?" ”

Tang Jingyun came back to his senses, "You better keep it for yourself." ”

Tang Jingyun found that after a moment of regret, she faced Zhao Xiaozhou with no indifference as before.

This is not right, she thinks it is better that the two of them have not been in contact recently.

Tang Jingyun ate this meal quickly, and after the meal, he only sat for a while before proposing to go back.

Zhao Xiaozhou sent her to the intersection of the road, and after watching her arrive safely at the Tang family's stone house, he slowly turned around and left.

Tang Jingyun frowned, sighed, left the emotions and melancholy in his heart, and went to Dongshan.

Tang Jingyun thought as she walked, her state was quite dangerous.

This is obviously thinking about others.

It's all self-digging.

Even if Zhao Xiaozhou is interested in her, it is estimated that her family will not allow her to marry a civilian orphan girl with no background ability.