Zhao Mingxuan cut off the braised dried bean curd and took the other desserts back to honor his mother.

The results were overwhelmingly well-received.

Mrs. Zhao praised these dim sum for their novelty and deliciousness, and even his grandmother, Mrs. Zhao, ate two pieces of pea yore, and only asked him to send someone to buy them tomorrow.

Zhao Mingxuan was not very interested in sweets, he didn't feel anything wrong before, and after seeing his mother's and grandmother's reaction, he suddenly realized something, and he hurriedly asked, "You haven't eaten such a snack before?"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head, "We don't have these in our hometown, isn't it a specialty of Shaozhou?"

It doesn't seem to be.

Zhao Mingxuan thought about it carefully, he had been in Shaozhou for so long, whether he was going to someone else's house or a teahouse or tavern outside, he had indeed never seen such a snack.

I'm afraid it's not a Shaozhou specialty, but a Ji Xiaoduo specialty.

She still has such a back hand, no wonder she didn't panic at all after redeeming herself.

Probably she thinks that she has such a craft, whether she makes it herself to sell it, or finds a dim sum shop to sell it, how can she not make money?

But......

Zhao Mingxuan sneered in his heart, how could there be such smooth sailing in this world?

The human heart is sinister.

She is a helpless and weak woman, carrying an exclusive secret recipe that can make money, it is simply a childish child who has money to pass through the market, what will happen, who can say now?

But for Zhao Mingxuan, it doesn't matter.

If Ji Xiaoduo was deceived and cheated, he would be able to hold the beauty earlier.

If she's lucky...... In such a world, you can stand firm on your own ability alone. Isn't that the woman he wants most?

Zhao Mingxuan thought so, and faintly looked forward to Ji Xiaoduo's performance in the future.

Mrs. Zhao asked which shop she bought the dim sum from, and pulled Zhao Mingxuan's thoughts back to the dim sum in front of him.

He deduced that it was the filial piety of the people below, and he would ask again tomorrow, but he secretly thought to himself that these snacks could not be made in a small family.

The so-called "don't get tired of eating, don't get tired of being fine", is only after you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you have the heart to toss.

Baihualou will definitely not teach these either.

Does that mean that even if the jade version is not really a rich lady, she must have spent time in a big family when she was a child?

When she changed her household registration, she claimed to be surnamed Ji.

The surname Ji, is there any famous family?

The Zhao brothers accompanied their mother to finish dinner and said goodbye together.

Zhao Mingrong quietly looked at the eldest brother all the way, and stopped talking.

Zhao Mingxuan couldn't see him twisting and pinching like this, and said in a deep voice: "Manly husband, if you have something to say, what does your mother-in-law look like?"

Only then did Zhao Mingrong muster up his courage and asked, "Is the jade version really dead?"

That day, the eldest brother took him to confront the jade plate, and although she was still a little sick, she was in good spirits.

As a result, within a few days, he said that he was sick and died.

Zhao Mingrong felt that there was something strange in it.

Maybe it was what the eldest brother said that day, as he originally wanted to arrange for him, let the jade version fake her death first, send it to the Zhuangzi where no one knew her for a while, and then quietly take it back to the house.

At that time, Yuban didn't promise to follow him, but who knows if she promised her eldest brother after that?

Zhao Mingxuan didn't taste his brother's subtle sourness, but immediately frowned and asked, "That thing is still pestering you?"

Master Guanghua has already come to the Zhao Mansion to see.

Zhao Mingrong's study is indeed full of yin energy, and the yin energy on that painting is the heaviest.

Master Guanghua asserted that it was not a living soul, but a dead ghost.

Zhao Mingrong was haunted by a ghost.

And at that time, the jade version was still alive in Baihualou, and it must not be her.

Zhao Mingrong himself was scared enough, so he didn't need to persuade much, he took out all those poems, letters, and picture scrolls for Master Guanghua to clean up, and then burned them.

Master Guanghua also gave him a string of Bodhi bracelets that had been opened, which could ward off evil spirits and avoid evil, and told him to carry them with him.

Zhao Mingrong still has it with him now.

Zhao Mingxuan took the opportunity of his grandmother to invite the Buddha statue to invite the monks of Wangyun Temple to do a ritual in Zhao's mansion.

If the ghost dares to come, it will be a little scary.

Zhao Mingrong hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, it's been peaceful these days." ”

Zhao Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was silent for a moment before he said, "Isn't Master Guanghua already very clear? It is precisely because you have delusions in your heart that you will be taken advantage of by ghosts. You can see her attitude clearly, why are you still thinking about her?"

"It's not...... I...... There is no ......," Zhao Mingrong defended a little weakly, "It's the ...... Chen Kang, a classmate of my academy, mentioned it when he came to see me. ”

Zhao Mingxuan only looked at him coldly.

Zhao Mingrong could only stubbornly continue: "That's it...... The jade version made the song "Water Tune Song Head" when he was sick before...... Now it is widely sung, the words are swaying freely, elegant and clear, and the intention is lofty, with deep affection, it is really a masterpiece that has never been seen before. Not to mention anything else, everyone in our academy is ashamed of themselves, and I just think that it is a pity that such a talented person died young. ”

Zhao Mingxuan doesn't know much about poetry, but he still remembers this one.

After all, it was the jade version that sang it in front of him at the banquet, and he was full of anger at the time, and he didn't know what was good, but only heard a "Gu is difficult to complete".

What is the lofty intention and deep affection...... In his eyes at the time, it was all her dissatisfaction and resentment.

Especially at this time, seeing Zhao Mingrong's expression of admiration and nostalgia and a hint of expectation, he was even more unhappy.

What is this stupid brother expecting?

Do you think he'll tell him that the Jade Plate isn't actually dead?

Zhao Mingxuan snorted, and said without yin or yang: "Everyone will die after all." ”

Zhao Mingrong: ......

Yes?

But Zhao Mingxuan had already turned his back and walked away.

The night is quiet, and in the study, a lamp is like a bean.

The scholar in Tsing Yi sat at the table, holding a piece of flower note, chanting loudly, and the case was amazing.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. Okay! It's really good! This sentence alone should float three whites! The jade version girl is really a genius, and she only hates that she has not met in this life. It's a pity, it's a ”

Just when I was about to go crazy, I suddenly smelled a fragrant wind, and no one opened the door of the study.

A slender woman is standing there pretty, with black hair and clouds, her skirt is like snow, and in the moonlight she is like a fairy in the Moon Palace who flew out of the Qionglou Yuyu in the poem.

The scholar was stunned for a while, then suddenly woke up and hurriedly asked, "Who is the girl? Why are you here late at night?"

The woman's willow waist was folded lightly, and Ying Ying bowed, "The concubine is nicknamed the jade version, Mr. Meng does not give up, sincerely summons each other, the concubine is deeply grateful, and I have come to see you." ”

"Jade plate?" The scholar widened his eyes, glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him, and then at the flower note with the words copied in his hand, "Aren't you dead?"

The plain-clothed beauty smiled slightly, "No." That's just ...... The concubine has been trapped in the Qinglou since she was a child, and she knows that it is not a long-term solution, so in order to get out, she can only have no choice but to fake her death. Now that he has redeemed himself, he originally just wanted to spend his life incognito, but he didn't want to hear his husband chanting the concubine's clumsy work, and he couldn't help himself for a while...... I take the liberty to disturb Mr. and ask for your forgiveness. ”

"The girl is humble, and it is the luck of the three lives to be able to see the girl. The scholar hurriedly put down the flower note in his hand, got up and welcomed the beautiful man into the study.

The lights on the table exploded, and the dim light reflected the two people in front of the table.

But it cast only a shadow on the ground.