Chapter 347: Golden Osmanthus Brewing
Quiet Hall, the night is falling.
"That's it."
Tianquan retold the matter of Water Dragon Yin to Shangguan Li, and also added a sentence.
"I see that the eldest prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't look very good when he took Miss Xitu away, and the county lord has already discussed it with him?"
Shangguan Li nodded while eating.
"It's okay, he'll take care of it. Thank you very much this time, but why didn't your prince let you go back? Do you want to eat it? ”
"Nope."
Tianquan refused.
"It's naturally inconvenient for us as subordinates to guess the prince's thoughts, but before the prince takes back the order, I will be ordered to protect the county lord well."
Do some errands by the way.
Of course, he didn't say the rest of the words.
Shangguan Li let out an "oh".
"I used the name of Shangguan Xun over there, and in this case, the follow-up matters will also be handed over to you. But the old bustard doesn't care for a while, I'll keep people watching, as long as she doesn't say things she shouldn't say. ”
Tianquan gave her a strange look.
"The county lord is not extinguished?"
"Do you think I'm like the kind of person who kills innocents indiscriminately?"
Tianquan pulled the corners of his mouth and nodded in his heart.
The one who can walk with his own prince is definitely not a good man and a woman.
Shangguan Li smiled.
"It might be useful to keep her."
The word "maybe" is more ambiguous, and if you are as smart as Tianquan, you can't think of a specific meaning for the time being, so you can only respond to it. At the same time, I sighed in my heart, yes, things are the same.
"By the way, the osmanthus brew I buried last winter is estimated to be able to drink now, Xiao Tu'er has been hungry for a long time, I haven't given her two jars."
Osmanthus stuffed?
Tianquan's eyes lit up, but he hadn't heard that the county lord could make wine.
"It shouldn't taste bad, well, you can try it now, under the largest plum tree in the yard."
Tianquan left suspiciously.
Shangguan Li had just finished drinking the last sip of porridge when he saw Tianquan running in like a whirlwind, his hands still stained with wet soil.
Shock and excitement were written in his eyes.
"The county lord really wants to give me a few jars of this golden osmanthus brew?"
Even if it is the same osmanthus brew, there are good and bad levels, and the golden osmanthus brew is undoubtedly the best one. And there is no market, basically you can't buy it with money.
Even if Tianquan has always loved wine like his life, and all kinds of means have been exhausted, he has only tasted the golden osmanthus brew three times so far, and the taste can really make people happy.
Shangguan Li nodded.
"What am I lying to you for? I don't drink, I originally brewed it for Xiao Tu'er, but this little girl is going to be addicted to alcohol at a young age, which is not good. It's enough for you to leave a jar for her, and then give it to her when she comes back this time. ”
Tianquan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said.
"The county lord treats the people around him very well."
He is one of the few people who knows how Xitu met Shangguan Li, and when he saw him in Linyang, he thought that the little girl had become the little follower of the county lord.
Even if she calls "Sister" one by one, Tianquan doesn't think so, what's the difference between that and calling Big Brother?
But now he suddenly didn't think so.
If you just treat Situ as a subordinate, it is enough to reward you with some things. How many people will take it upon themselves to brew wine for their subordinates that they don't even drink?
Shangguan Li smiled.
"What, want to change jobs? Still no, the rabbit doesn't eat the grass next to the nest, I still owe your prince a bunch of accounts, I can't owe more. ”
Tianquan: "......"
Although he didn't understand what it meant to change jobs, he could guess that what she said was not a good thing to say in connection with the context.
"Okay, don't ink, hurry up and take the wine and leave, don't affect my meal."
Shangguan Li waved his hand and directly ordered the expulsion.
Hearing that he could really get two jars of golden osmanthus brew, Tianquan was no longer angry, and even felt that the exhaustion of his body had disappeared. He nodded happily.
"Okay, the county lord eats slowly, I'll retire."
After saying that, I couldn't wait to get the wine.
Shangguan Li cleaned up briefly after eating, and then went back to her room and took out a small box that did not look good, which contained a white pill the size of a little thumb.
That's what she's been doing all this time.
But it's still a little bit of medicine.
There is no such medicine in the storeroom of the Tai Hospital, and it seems that it will take some effort to find it.
Shangguan Li closed the box and put it close to his body.
The next morning, the sky was a little overcast, as if it was about to rain at any moment. Lian sent a note with only four words written on it: Ready.
She burned the note, then grabbed an umbrella and walked out the door.
Shangguan Li knew that there were many eyes looking at her secretly, but she was not in a hurry and walked leisurely all the way. It's to buy breakfast, to see the scenery, and to pick locust flowers.
Walk all the way in the direction of the medicine hall.
By the time she finally walked near the medicine hall, the sky had sunk like the bottom of a blackened pot, and if it weren't for the people who were shouting and selling breakfast on the road, ordinary people really couldn't tell the difference between day and night.
The medicine hall is quiet, on the back of the lively Hongwu Avenue. But there's a shop called Yeung Kee Soju, which is so small that there are only two tables in the room.
And although there is a word wine in the name, in fact, the wine is not good. Only the proprietress cooked the spring noodles in one hand, and none of the ones who have eaten it have not said that it is good.
But this place is just at the mouth of a small alley in the downtown area, surrounded by a long street of restaurants and various shops, and trying to walk into it is equivalent to walking through a maze.
Therefore, although the taste of this Yangchun noodles is very good, the business is not very good.
When Shangguan Li arrived, there was not a single customer in the store.
"Come to a bowl of Yangchun noodles, add more chopped green onions, don't be spicy."
She expertly ordered the meal.
"Okay, the girl is here again? Wait a minute! ”
After a few moments, another man walked in. He was about thirty years old, looking white and clean, dressed in simple and comfortable coarse cloth clothes, with no smile on his face, but for no reason he gave people the feeling that he was very kind.
This person seemed to be a regular customer, and before he could start talking when the man walked in, the boss reported everything he wanted.
"Doctor Chen, sit down, add more spicy seeds to Yangchun noodles, right?"
Chen Lianjiu's words were blocked, he said with a smile.
"I'm sorry."
"Don't bother, don't bother, you cured my daughter-in-law's illness, life-saving grace, we have to remember it for a lifetime! Sit down, you'll be here! ”
After speaking, he pushed Chen Lianjiu to another table and hurriedly went into the back kitchen.
He sat for a moment, then suddenly looked out the door.
"Spring is in March, but what season is the weather for food?"
At first glance, these words were struck by feelings, and Shangguan Li on the side answered.
"What affects the mood of eating noodles is that it warms up in March and people's hearts recover, of course it is different."