Mama Zhong's letter is very homely, and it is not fancy.

When he read those paragraphs, he could clearly feel Mama Zhong's joy and relief.

That's what the letter says.

"The old slave didn't know that the third grandmother was proficient in cooking, and the meals made in the small kitchen of Songtao Garden were not the same every day. Like the old slave, it is the chicken silk noodles that are the most satisfying, no, no, there are also silver silk flower rolls, Poria buns are also good, the old slave is so old, or the first time to experience the appetite! To say that the old slave is not ashamed, the old slave is now the most looking forward to the hour of eating every day......

There is a large paragraph later, it may be that she can't stop when she writes about the third grandmother making food, and when Mama Zhong reacted, she found that she had written too much, so she had to change the topic bluntly in the back.

"The third grandmother is a person who can eat, the third young master should not worry about the third grandmother's body in the north, but the young master, you have to take care and eat more every day......"

He Changdi blocked his throat with a mouthful of blood, and was almost spewed out of anger, this Mama Zhong, who said so much delicious food, now asked him to eat better, and I don't want to think about what can be in the bitter cold land in the north!

He Saburo lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the milk wine in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was difficult to swallow.

This poisonous woman is really vicious!

It was the people who bribed him with those delicacies!

He Saburo's face was a little distorted, and when he secretly decided to reply to the letter in his heart, he must mention that he would forget his original intention and be easily bribed because he ate something made by a poisonous woman.

Finally, he looked at the turmoil in the Dingyuan Marquis's mansion, and his eyes became deep.

The hand holding the letter tightened slightly.

How could it be, why was that incident in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion different?

And that poisonous woman also had a relationship with the Duanjia County Lord because of this?

He Changdi was surprised in his heart, and after a while, he had a plan.

In the last paragraph of the letter, Mama Zhong said that Chu Lian would not be in charge, and only borrowed a clumsy reason for her birthday to reward the people in the courtyard.

Birthday?Reward?

How could He Changdi not know Chu Lian's birthday, but for a woman he hated so much, he didn't need to help her celebrate her birthday, she entertained herself and played rewards, hearing Mama Zhong say that she got a pair of gold earrings and a gold ring, He Changdi sneered coldly.

In his heart, he despised it, thinking that this little thing could buy the hearts of the people in the courtyard and buy the hands he placed?

Dream!

He Saburo didn't know why he was so angry, didn't he bury his hatred deep in his bones and blood?

In this life, he wants to be a fierce lion who hides in the shadows and controls everything, but he has repeatedly been angry because Chu Lian, a poisonous woman, can't suppress his anger, and he will be furious in the next second.

It seems that as long as he sees that her trajectory is different from that of his previous life, he can't help but be angry.

He knew the pitiful dowry that Chu Lian had when he married into Jing'anbo's Mansion, and he made up for it in his previous life, and in this life, let her suffer herself!

Isn't it for the sake of face, like to reward people?

Then he just sat and waited to see the day when she "went bankrupt".

Lai Yue secretly observed his master's expression on the side, and he was very curious, he didn't know what was wrong with the young master, but he just read the letter, and his expression was so changeable, angry for a while, hideous for a while, and sneering for a while...... Laiyue shrunk his neck, and on a hot day, he felt a little chill down his spine.

As if he knew what He Changdi was going to do, the barbarian man got up and took the pen and paper himself, He Changdi glanced at the two people beside him, and both of them stood aside.

After He Changdi wrote the reply, put it in the envelope and sealed it, and handed it to the barbarian man, the barbarian man nodded and carefully put the letter into his arms.

He Changdi and Lai Yue rested in the tent for a while, and then saw the woman who had gone out before come in with a young man leading a horse carrying a huge wooden barrel.

Then the boy poured several buckets of hot water back and forth into the wooden buckets. Only then did Lai Yue react, I am afraid that this is for the young master to bathe.

When everything was ready, only the tent was left to wait.

He Changdi soaked in the bathtub, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, his slender arms were on the edge of the bathtub, and the muscles on his arms were slightly bulging, not as thin as when he was dressed, he used a cloth towel to gently wipe his master's back, and after washing his hair, he saw the black stubble on the young master's face, and he looked for a razor with him, and he wanted to help him shave it off.

He Changdi felt his movements and pushed him away, "You don't need to shave your beard, so be it." ”

Yes?

The more and more stunned, the aesthetics of the Dawu Dynasty are somewhat similar to those of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and the men are as white as jade and are the most sought after, so in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion outside, those little men have to apply powder on their faces to make their faces white.

This phenomenon not only appears in Fengyue occasions, some noble heirs go out to meet friends, they will also apply grease and powder, and even have hairpins in their buns, and young people nowadays do not like to have beards.

It is precisely because of this that there are so many people who look like Xiao Bojian.

In the past, although He Saburo never followed those men's example of putting on a hairpin or something, but the face was regular and clean, He Changdi's appearance was good, but he was not the feminine kind, handsome, and the slight cold air made him have a more layer of cold temperament, which made people's hearts beat.

It's just that now, if a handsome face is half covered by a black beard, then where can there be any handsomeness at all.

Today, He Changdi is really in a changeable mood, and the more he listens to his reluctance to shave, he doesn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he silently puts away the razor.

The carriage of Jing'anbo Mansion traveled up the downtown for half an hour before it arrived at the gate of King Wei's Mansion.

Before Chu Lian sent the little maid outside the carriage to the concierge to deliver the post, a grandmother waiting at the door greeted him with two young maids.

As soon as Chu Lian helped Xiyan's men get out of the carriage, the welcoming grandmother said with a happy face: "This is the grandmother of Jing'anbo Mansion?"

The question next to him blessed the mother in front of him, and replied "exactly".

"Third grandma, but I am looking forward to you, our county lord let the old slave guard the door early in the morning, and the third grandma is coming in. "This lady is only in her thirties, with a round face, a gentle voice and a smiling face, which can give people a good impression.

"That's annoying, mama. ”

When Chu Lian entered the Wei Palace, the grandmother also carefully prepared a sedan chair, was carried by two stout mothers-in-law, and arrived at the courtyard of the Duanjia county lord in a quarter of an hour.

The Wei Wangfu is much more magnificent than the Jing'an Bo Mansion, the rockery pavilion, the corridor painting pavilion, the scenery is everywhere, and it really deserves to be the first of the three major mansions in Shengjing City.

Chu Lian looked curiously with a pair of clear eyes, and his expression was full of appreciation.

Although it is not as dignified as everyone's ladies, this innocent expression makes people not hate it in the slightest.

At least it's much better than those young ladies who are obviously curious but deliberately reserved, and their eyes are full of envy and jealousy.

Chu Lian sat on the step and looked at the scenery of the Wei Palace, and felt that this garden was no worse than the modern Humble Administrator's Garden.

When he saw a pavilion on the top of the rockery, Chu Lian looked at it twice with curiosity for a while.

The grandmother who was following her explained to Chu Lian in a good mood, "Third grandmother, that pavilion is called the Pavilion of Buliu, and I heard that the plaque on it is still the Mobao of Chu Buliu, a scholar of the previous dynasty! When the wind blows, it is refreshingly tight. ”

Chu Lian nodded and smiled.

Chu Lian has a delicate smile, pure eyes, and a frank personality, plus this third grandmother is the person invited by the county lord of his own family, this grandmother's eyes are more kind.

When he arrived at the courtyard of the Duanjia County Lord, Chu Lian had just been helped to step down, and when he looked up, he saw the Duanjia County Lord standing under the flower hall corridor.

When he walked to her side, the county lord of Duanjia raised his eyebrows slightly, and then his eyes turned around Chu Lian, and he caught a glimpse of the food box that Xi Yan was carrying in her hand following behind her, her eyes burst out with surprise, she walked in front of Xi Yan in three or two steps, took the food box from her hand, raised her chin slightly, and said to Chu Lian: "Chu Liu, this is for me, right?"

Chu Lian couldn't cry or laugh, he never thought that the county lord of Jin Gui who he saw in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion that day turned out to be such an arrogant character.

She nodded, and her tone was inclusive, "I made it myself in the morning, and I brought it to the county lord to taste." ”

Chu Lian's words were soft, although she was married to a woman, in addition to the difference between her hairstyle and the girl's comb, she still looked like a little lady of the same age as the lord of Duanjia.

Although the identity of the county lord of Duanjia is indeed noble, Chu Lian is like a sister in the family in front of her, and she is not panicked and cautious, which makes the county lord of Duanjia feel better about her.

The county lord of Duanjia didn't wait for her to salute, so he dragged Chu Lian's hand and went to the flower hall.

The two sat down, and the county lord of Duanjia asked the big girl next to him to put the dim sum brought by Chu Lian on the table.

After seeing the dim sum of the two small porcelain plates being brought out, the county lord of Duanjia was a little stunned.

There are six pieces of dim sum lying in a small dark green pottery plate, each of which is different in color, and the color is from creamy yellow, light green, and light red.

The flat snacks are somehow made into the image of a cute cat's head, and each cat's expression is different, which is very funny.

Chu Lian stared at the appearance of Duanjia's small mouth open in surprise, and smiled slightly.

Sure enough, such a cute snack is even more popular with the girl's family.

This is a plate of cookies, three different colors are milk, matcha and red dates, the production of the use of the cartoon cat head mold made before, and then on the biscuits with natural food coloring to draw some simple cute expressions, and finally baked. This is much simpler than the Kyoto Eight Piece.

As for the other plate is a small plate of sugar hawthorn snowball, the snow-white frosting is wrapped in the round and ruddy hawthorn, it does not taste as sour as the hawthorn originally, but it is not so sweet and greasy, the hawthorn seeds inside have been dug up, no need to spit out the core, delicious and convenient, such a small snack is the best to relieve greasy.

The county lord of Duanjia stared at the dim sum in front of him, and the big girl who was waiting next to him also had tight eyes, and hurriedly turned around to serve tea.