Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

Walking forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, after only passing a few rows of houses, I saw the so-called tavern, a narrow room facing the street.

If it weren't for the wine banner hanging above, no one would know that this place is actually a tavern.

Perhaps to keep warm, the doors and windows are tightly covered, but the chimney on the roof is smoking, indicating that there are still people inside.

Jia Cong was a little hesitant, wondering if he was going to knock on the door and arrest him directly for questioning.

Ah Da came up, "Third Master, there is another breakfast shop over there that has opened, we can go and guard there."

Jia Cong looked at it, nodded, and asked, "Where is Liu Huwei now?"

"Back to the third master, Brother Liu walked around to the back of the house. Because there is a yard and it is not facing the street, although the windows are closed tightly, there is a place for ventilation, which is convenient for monitoring the movement in the house."

As they spoke, the group walked to the shop diagonally opposite the tavern. It was a steamed stuffed bun shop. The front of the shop was about twice as large as the one in the tavern. Because it was sold earlier, it was already open for business.

When he got close, he saw that Xiao Er was busy sweeping the falling snow on the steps, and the shopkeeper came out to greet him personally. Just as he found a seat to sit down, the Xiao Er put down the broom and hurriedly moved a charcoal basin to the place. under their feet.

Ah Da also added charcoal to Brother Cong's hand stove, hugged him in his arms, and he became warm all of a sudden. Looking outside, although the heavy snow blocked his view, he could still see the small wine shop diagonally opposite Clearly, Jia Cong felt satisfied in his heart, and it showed on his face.

The shopkeeper has been in business for many years, and he is used to seeing all kinds of people. When he saw the young master in front of him, although he couldn't see the clothes inside, he only had a big fur cloak with a hood and a golden crown on his head. of.

The boots under his feet are also exquisite, walking in the snow like this, only sweeping the snow off when entering the house, and there is no trace of wetness, it can be seen that they are made of leather, and the guards around him are tough, so are the servants. A thousand and one hundred clever, it can be seen that he is a nobleman.

It's just that I don't know which young master it is, but I have come to a shop like theirs so early in the morning, and there is no carriage nearby, but I don't know why.

Although he was puzzled, he still greeted him with a smile on his face.

Although Jia Cong had breakfast, seeing his attentiveness, he was too embarrassed to just sit there, so he ordered, "If you have any specialties in your shop, serve some of them."

The shopkeeper immediately responded after hearing this, and turned around to pick up a few big meat buns, and brought a few dishes of side dishes. When it was snowing heavily, looking at the steaming buns, it was Jia who didn't want to touch his chopsticks. Cong was a little moved.

Quietly rubbed his stomach, he was only [-]% full in the morning, it would be okay to eat more, but the buns were too big, after some gestures, a bun was bigger than his two fists combined.

Can't help but have some black lines. Although he has a lot of squeamishness, the habit he developed in his previous life is that he doesn't like wasting food.

Enduring it, I just pushed the buns to Wang Huwei and Ada's side, "Eat it, it looks pretty good."

Both Wang Huwei and Ah Da swallowed their saliva. They got up early to serve. Although they also ate, it was either when the boy was growing up or when the young man was able to eat. Especially in winter, the heat is lost quickly. There will be more energy, and the little thing I ate in the morning has already been digested.

Originally, after the third master was sent to the palace, they could take turns to eat something outside, but now it is even better, and this big meat stuffed bun is their favorite, but, the master is in front, They glanced at each other, somewhat hesitant.

Just in time for the shopkeeper to cut a plate of stewed meat, he saw that they didn't do anything, so he couldn't help selling it, "You guys don't care to try it, it's guaranteed to be clean and delicious. My Wu family steamed stuffed bun shop has been here for generations. Steamed stuffed buns are sold here, and the neighborhood is quite famous.”

Jia Cong nodded with a smile, and motioned to the two of them. Seeing that they were both eating, he turned and chatted with the shopkeeper, "There are so many shops here that only yours is still open."

The shopkeeper smiled all over his face, "It's also because the villain needs to get up early to make a living. Around noon, several nearby stores also opened. Now at this time, if you can earn more, no one will leave the house empty." .”

"Oh, isn't it a bad time now?"

In the heart of the shopkeeper, for a nobleman with extraordinary clothes and temperament like the one in front of you, just sitting in his shop like this, his face will feel radiant, not to mention talking to him in such a pleasant manner!

Although he was still worried, his face was red, Qin Qin stood beside Jia Cong and replied, "It's not bad, but it's just that Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I always want to earn more money to have a good New Year."

He sighed and said, "With such heavy snow, most people get up late, and there will be some people after half an hour. It's early here, young master."

Jia Cong nodded, and asked casually, "I see that besides your house, that tavern seems to be quite popular nearby."

The shopkeeper showed disdain when he heard this, and the busy waiter next to him couldn't help interjecting, "Young master, don't think they are selling wine under the guise, you really think they are selling wine. People, I didn’t see them open the door seriously, but I heard that..."

The waiter was a quick talker, and a series of words came out when he opened his mouth. Jia Cong and the others were about to listen to him continue, but the shopkeeper stopped him loudly.

Jia Cong was puzzled, and asked the shopkeeper, "Why, what can't be said?"

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, "Where is it, it's just some rumors, and the little one is afraid of dirtying the young master's ears." Speaking of which, he changed the subject, "I don't think the young master uses buns, I'm afraid it's not I like it very much, but there are some other things here for the little one, so I'll bring them for you!"

After saying that, he turned around and went to the back kitchen. Before he left, he gave the waiter a sneaky look. Although the waiter bowed his head for a moment at the majesty of the shopkeeper, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Wang Huwei and Ah Da looked at each other, thinking to ask clearly later, but now they didn't say anything.

Soon, the shopkeeper came out with a big bowl of stuff, which was steaming hot and fragrant. When he got closer, he saw that it was a big bowl of haggis, with a lot of Sichuan pepper in it, and it smelled through just like that. Spicy and delicious, with some green and white coriander and green onion sprinkled on top, it looks even more lovely!

Jia Cong's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he didn't eat less of this food in his previous life, but after coming here, not to mention the princely and honorable families like the Wangfu Jiafu, even ordinary rich and noble families with a little bit of money will also eat these things. Animal viscera, with few exceptions, were considered pickles.

As a young master, let alone eating, he would never see him normally.

It’s fine when I haven’t seen it. After so many years, I can’t even think about it, but now that such a big bowl is in front of me, and it’s snowing like this, I feel greedy all of a sudden. Even the saliva was about to flow out, and his eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't let go.

On the contrary, Wang Huwei and Ah Da, who were next to him, changed their faces. How could such dirty things come to the young master?

Looking at the shopkeeper, his eyes suddenly became unkind!

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and then he remembered that although his haggis soup is famous far and wide, rich people would never let the master eat these things. Not sure how to get better.

I really wanted to reach out to take the bowl back on the table, but seeing the young man's bright eyes, eager to try, he couldn't reach out for a while.

The atmosphere was too weird, of course Brother Cong could feel it, he was puzzled at first, but then he thought about his usual food, what else he didn't know.

However, now that it has aroused his greediness and wants him to return the things, is he so easy to talk to?

He gave Wang Huwei and Ah Da a hard look, turned around and said to the shopkeeper, "Give them another bowl!" Everyone ate together, so they couldn't say anything.

The two always thought that Third Master Cong didn't know what was in the bowl, and their lips moved twice, wanting to explain clearly to the master, but when they looked up, they saw that he couldn't wait to take a bite out of it with chopsticks and put it on the bowl. He chewed in his mouth.

When the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them no matter what, and couldn't stop them any more, so he gave the shopkeeper another hard look. Who told him to bring this thing out?

The shopkeeper shrank his neck, heard the boy's order, and hurriedly went to the back kitchen to fill two bowls out.

At this time, Jia Cong had already eaten a few mouthfuls in a row, sighing inwardly, these snacks are still delicious, spicy, spicy and fragrant, eating them in cold weather makes people feel comfortable from the inside out, the things in the house are It's so delicate, it tastes almost the same in your mouth. After eating for a long time, you really don't have any passion at all. One day, you must bring Tu Sui over to have a meal.

It's a good thing he didn't say this, otherwise Wang Huwei would definitely go crazy, a Cong Sanye would be terrible if he ate this kind of food, his prince will come again?

He must feel that there is a possibility in his head that he wants to move!

Of course, Wang Huwei didn't know what Jia Cong was thinking at this time, so he didn't worry so much. He just looked at each other with Ah Da, just so that when the master knew the truth in the future, he wouldn't blame them. had to eat.

Speaking of it, the two of them are really familiar with this because they often go to and from the market, but they have only heard about it, and they have never had a bowl in person.

Knowing the origin of this food, and having never tasted it before, I resisted it a little. Seeing how much my third master ate it, I was still shocked. My master actually likes to eat this food, so it’s not because he was contaminated with something unclean. Bar? !

After hesitating, he stuffed a chopstick into his mouth as if he was being tortured. He thought he would spit it out immediately, but he didn't expect it to be so delicious. His eyes widened in an instant, and he stared at the sea bowl in front of him in disbelief.

Jia Cong felt funny seeing them, and couldn't help it at first, but just in time, the shopkeeper brought some freshly baked pancakes and looked at the fragrant gluten pancakes, so he diverted his attention.

This cake is not too thin, it is slightly bigger than a palm, slightly burnt, the surface is a little spread out, and it smells very fragrant. Jia Cong tore off a small piece, put it in his mouth and tasted it, nodded secretly, it was soft Jin Dao, the things in this store are really good.

After taking another bite, he tore the rest into strips by himself, and put them into the soup bowl piece by piece.

Seeing this, Ah Da hurriedly fetched water to clean his hands. Jia Cong was not polite, and continued to move after cleaning his hands, using chopsticks to take out the soup-soaked cakes bit by bit and eat them.

Before I knew it, there was nothing left to eat, and I rubbed my stomach, feeling full.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was still looking cautious by the side, he was not as natural as when they first came in, knowing that he was afraid that he would be angry if he knew the truth, so he was afraid, smiled, and didn't say much, if he It is also a strange thing in the eyes of others to say that he knows what is in it now.

But there has been no movement on the other side, and Liu Huwei has not come back, and he may have to wait here for a while, and I feel a little sorry for making him so stiff.

Then he had nothing to say and said, "It's good to eat this food, but if you use it in the morning, it's too greasy, but it's better to use it at noon or afternoon."

"Young master doesn't know something. It's the staple food at noon in the shop." The shopkeeper rolled his eyes, thinking that since the young master has already said it's a good thing, he won't blame him later, right?Thinking of it this way, I finally relaxed a little.

"It's just that it's cold now, and some customers don't like porridge in the morning. Instead, they eat such a big bowl of steamed buns or pancakes, and they will feel warm all day long."

Chatting without saying a word, the embarrassing atmosphere was quickly resolved.

He raised his eyes inadvertently, but almost laughed again. It turned out that it was Wang Huwei and Ada who, after such a short effort, even ate up all the haggis in the bowl, including the leftover pancakes and steamed buns They all ate up.

When the two saw Jia Cong looking over, they realized that they were very embarrassed, their faces flushed, and Jia Cong couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of the strange eyes the two of them had just looked at him, they were about to tease them a few more words, but there was another movement in the tavern over there, and a middle-aged man was standing there knocking on the door.

I want to see his face clearly, but it's a pity that this man wears a thick hat on his head, his shoulders are shrunk, and his whole face is buried in his coat. No matter how wide Jia Cong's eyes are, he can't see his face clearly.

But looking at the back still feels a little familiar.

This gave Jia Cong some warning signs in his heart, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

His heart beat faster, he weighed his position, looked over from the other side, and couldn't see himself, so he was relieved.

Turning around and waving his hands, he pushed the shopkeeper away, and asked Wang Huwei in a low voice, "Maybe you can contact the prince's people now?"

The Wang guard looked around, "Back to the third master, there is no one to contact nearby. If you send a signal, I'm afraid it will startle the snake."

Jia Cong frowned, and was regretting resigning the secret guard that Tu Su gave him, so he heard Wang Huwei say, "The coachman belongs to the shadow, and the third master can teach him things, and he will never let the two One ran away."

Jia Cong was stunned for a moment, although he was a little worried, but he also knew that Wang Huwei could say it so happily, it was because Tu Su had no intention of hiding it from him, and after turning this corner in his heart, he didn't feel much anymore.

"Yeah!" He nodded and agreed!

The king's guard who had been secretly observing him was overjoyed to see him nodding his head. Today, he had completed a task entrusted to him by the prince.

Just as he was about to persuade the third master to go back like this, there was a sound of horseshoes from far away in the street. After listening carefully, he quickly concluded that he should be coming here.

Wang Huwei's heart skipped a beat, a nervous look appeared on his face, he turned around and blocked Jia Cong behind him.

In a short time, four or five riders galloped up. Wang Huwei saw the man on the horse from a distance. Although he was relieved, he smiled wryly in his heart.

It turned out that the prince came here in person!

Jia Cong also saw Tufu, thinking that this person's birthday is today, even if he doesn't have to go to court, he should be with the emperor or the queen mother, but he didn't expect to run over at this moment.

I knew in my heart that he was looking for me, and secretly my scalp was a little numb. Looking at the momentum, it seemed a little uncomfortable, but today the two of them couldn't be together, even if he walked away for a while, there was no shortage of people around him. What reason does Tufu have to be angry with the guards? !

Thinking of this, I felt a lot more at ease. I pushed away the guard Wang in front of me, took a few steps forward, leaned out of the window, and waved in the direction of Tu Su.

Almost immediately, there was the sound of the horses "sighing" and stopping.

After thinking about the sound of leather boots, Tu Su rushed in with four guards in a gust of wind, with a serious face, but he didn't seem to be smiling at all.

Jia Cong glanced at the small wine shop not far away, and only hoped that the noise of such a fight would not alarm those people.

The longer they stayed, the more afraid they would startle the snake. They stepped forward and took Tu Su's hand, and gave Ada and Wang Huwei a wink. The first was to pay the bill, and the second was to let them negotiate with the shopkeeper. Make sure he knew what to say What should not be said.

And keep an eye on the person diagonally opposite, even if they are exposed, they must not let those two people get away. Jia Cong always has some bad premonitions, and since he came, he has always believed in his premonitions!

A group of people turned around and left the tavern without getting on their horses. Horseback riding in this snowy day was not only suffering, but also too dangerous.

After going around this shop, making a few turns, after a while, they arrived at the place where the carriage stopped, and the two got into the carriage.

Tu Su said, "Go back to the palace!" Then he started to put on a straight face again!

Reluctantly rolled his eyes quietly, turned his head and leaned into his arms and asked, "Why are you here?"

Tu Su turned his head and ignored him!

The author has something to say: who was not mentioned? ! (^o^)/~

Little angels have to believe in my character, I definitely didn't do it on purpose, haha ​​O(∩_∩)O ha!

In other words, in order to concentrate on writing, I locked myself in the small black room again, and I haven’t gone out yet, and the time to go out is still far away~~(╯﹏╰)b

If I hadn't discovered by accident that I could directly link to Jinjiang's backstage, I couldn't even post a post today. Even so, I couldn't read the messages of the little angels, so you can spray if you want! ! !

It will definitely not affect my mood. When I can go out, I guess their identities will also come out, O(∩_∩)O haha~, then I will not be afraid of you! ! ! !