Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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Tangci got a headache from his reading, pulled the oiled paper bag, untied the red tie and said jokingly: "It's already high in the sun, and I still have the strength to talk so much, I don't think I'm hungry. Forget it, if you don't eat, I will. It's not the meat buns you've been thinking about. The exquisite pastries provided by Shangshanjian to the nobles in the palace, ordinary people only have to taste a few sips at the banquet, maybe it's better than the pineapple suu in Qinghelou?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the oil-paper package that was half untied was snatched by the fisherman. He didn't behave as elegantly as Tang Ci, so his subordinates unwrapped it.

"Tsk, it's so delicious!" The fisherman took a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and praised vaguely, "Does this pastry have a name?"

Tang Ci smiled slightly: "Tiger eye socket silk candy 3."

Picking up the second piece of pastry and looking at it for a while, the fisherman muttered: "There are so many famous people in the palace, and one piece of pastry has such a fancy name. It's also because people are born with different fates. In my small village, people's names are not good. I have to get up well, and when I was born on the first day of the junior high school, I called it the first day of junior high school. My mother only said that the little baby didn’t know how to raise a big baby, and whether she could survive or not, so why did she choose those nice names. Fortunately, my parents sold me to He is a servant in Lord Shangshu's house, so I troubled him to think of a good name."

Tangci saw that as he talked, a few tears rolled out of his round eyes, picked up the teapot and walked out: "There are many famous halls in the palace, and you have a lot to say. I'll go to heat the pot of water, you slowly Grab something to eat, no one will grab it from you."

"You don't want to eat?" The fisherman raised his head and said in surprise, his eyes were already a little red.

Tang Ci shook his head: "I'm tired of eating."

After he stepped out of the door, he looked in the direction of Miyagi.I thought to myself, maybe the chef of the Shangshan Supervisor has also changed a batch, the tiger eye socket silk candy is not as delicious as before.

The compartment is the kitchen, because the vegetarian porridge was heated in the morning, the stove is still on, and a few logs of firewood are added to fan the fire, and the fire will flourish.

Tangci moved Zhang Yuzi and sat by the side waiting for the water to boil, the fiery red flame in the stove was whining and crackling.He propped his chin, looked at it and thought of the fire light and the ocher dragon robe worn by the old man who sat on the dragon chair at the banquet last night.Three years ago, when he failed in the imperial examination, I missed the opportunity to reunite with him in the palace examination. I never thought that he would not attend this year's palace examination, and I didn't meet him until last night.

Now that I think about it, there is nothing to see.Human, but with a little white hair and a lot of wrinkles on his face.But it's abominable... very tough.

The sound of boiling water brought Tang Ci back to his thoughts. He used a branch to reduce the fire, filled the teapot with hot water, threw a few pieces of bright red and bloody thin pork ribs into the pot, sprinkled ginger slices and Scallions.

When he returned to the room, his face was as calm as before.

Seeing the fisherman fold the oiled paper bag carefully and stuff it into his arms, Tang Ci wondered, "Why did you take that thing?"

The fish boy's eyes were as red as a rabbit's eyes, but now he grinned and said with a naive smile: "This is a treasure from the palace! I'll go to Zhenbaozhai in the afternoon to see if I can get a few taels of silver. , I can use it to show off to others!"

Knowing that he had already vented the sadness of being abandoned by his family or the gratitude of being taken in when he went out, Tang Ci shook his finger at him: "You also know that this is a gift from the palace. My baby? How much risk did I take it back, you acted so high-profile, you want to drag me into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice to be boarded?"

The dark face immediately wrinkled into a ball, touched his arms for a long time, hesitantly took out the oil paper bag folded into squares, frowned and said: "Why do you think there are so many famous halls in this palace? Isn't it just a oil paper bag?" Can it also be implicated in the great crime of being boarded?"

Covering his mouth and snickering, Tangci frowned, and said, "I'm lying to you, although this oiled paper bag is made of high-quality materials, it doesn't have any stamps from the palace. It's specially prepared for the dignitaries who went to the banquet to take home. , it can’t be sold for much money, and it can’t deceive others.”

The fish boy raised his eyebrows, and wanted to scold him, but when he looked at him intently, he was dazzled by the pure and beautiful expression in his eyebrows, and his hands were also slender and slender, white and delicate.Somehow, I remembered that when I was young, my family still had some spare money for my private school, what my husband said about the so-called male and female appearance, so I advised instead of scolding: "My son, my mother said that a man should be manly, strong and powerful !Too thin and thin, not only can’t find a job, but it’s not easy to marry a wife. If a matchmaker sees it, it’s likely to end up with a verdict of tuberculosis..." At this point, he realized that his wording was inappropriate, and he faltered After a while, he continued, "My lord, I didn't mean that you look short-lived..."

Tangci just waited quietly for him to rack his brains to complete his words, and after waiting for a long time before he heard another word, he said slowly: "Your son, I am already a servant with a monthly salary of 26 shi in the Imperial Academy. I am a sixth-rank official, why can’t I find a job? Besides, your son and I had a nickname more than ten years ago, called 'Chitose', so why did we have a short life? Finally..." Tang Ci waited for him to listen to the party God leaned closer and slapped him hard on the head, "Who told you that I'm going to marry a wife?"

Chapter 2

"Aren't you going to marry a wife?" the fisher boy was wearing a cap on his head, his amazement outweighed his pain, and he said without hesitation, "My lord, don't you have a fondness for Longyang?"

Tang Ci covered his face with his hands and couldn't help shaking his head, extremely helpless.After a while, he sighed and said, "If I am, what should I do?"

With a sound of "bang----", the fisherman stepped back suddenly and knocked over the wooden bench.He retreated to a place where there was no way to retreat, arched his body and stuck to the corner of the wall, his hands moved up and down to cover his vitals, and shrank, he said: "Young master... the three generations of my family are single, and I am the only child. My parents are still counting on me." I'm going home to carry on the family line, I grew up with my daughter Shiwu from the aunt's house next door, and I've been secretly determined for life..."

Seeing such a seven-foot man being stimulated to such a state by his few words, Tangci didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and he didn't know how to explain to him that he was a "man" who didn't like Longyang but probably wouldn't marry a wife. It's not good to hurt his appearance and hurt his heart by saying something that is contradictory.At the moment, he regrets that after his old servant who had served him for two years returned to his hometown to take care of him, he chose Yutong as his personal servant at the teacher's mansion.

"Why have you been out for so long just now? Did the official ever embarrass you?" It is the best policy to simply ignore the unavoidable and unavoidable problems.

The fish boy was stunned for a while in shock, and smoothed out the folds of the blue straight skirt he was wearing.As if thinking of something new, he rolled his eyes and jumped up to Tang Ci with a smile: "Didn't you say that the Lord of Rites will come over at about the last three minutes? I waited outside the door for a long time, but I didn't meet The official who was wearing the scarlet-robed horse ran into a disgraced servant! I told him as you ordered, you fell heavily last night and couldn't get up. I'm afraid you won't be able to go to the official uniform. You need to take it from the tailor The measured size is the same as his. He frowned and said that official uniforms are custom-made according to their own rules, and there must be no difference in size, which is not consistent with the size measured by the people. Later, I followed your instructions and asked him to tailor it according to Mr. Lu's body shape. But, he just said goodbye."

"Officer? How could he be an officer, wearing a towel?"

The founding emperor of Jin Dynasty 1 followed the ritual system of "Zhou Li" and rectified the bad habits of Hu clothing in the previous dynasty.Not only are the royal family's crowns and robes worn by the Ministry of Rites, but people all over the world have regulated the coloring, length, and shape of the clothes in half a dozen ways.Even after more than 200 years of changes, the rules and regulations have been loosened, and the people's customs are becoming more and more civilized, but the tailoring of official uniforms has always been not a trivial matter. Why did you send an officer here today?

The fisherman laughed a few times, put the wooden stool back down, sat down and said, "Isn't he just a servant! I saw the servant's panicked expression, and used the excuse of inviting him to dinner to figure it out. It turns out, The famous Ji Liu Xiangqing of Qifenglou was found dead in his room by the slaves this morning. Not long after, the officials came and temporarily sealed up the whole Qifenglou. No one can go in and out at will. Those people endured thinking about it all night How can the young men who visit the kilns stand still, they stand downstairs eagerly looking at the girls upstairs, plus there are idlers in twos and threes watching the fun, and there are idiots who come to pay their respects to Liu Xiangqing. No, the whole street is surrounded There was no way to get through. The officer served by the officer came to the intersection in a soft sedan, and he couldn't drive him left and right, and it took a lot of time to go around, so he sent the officer who was quick and light to push through the crowd and come over to do business."