Slag Gong crying and begging for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

Nan Xing listened to Xu Jingmo's words and inquired about Jiang Yunhua's preferences, and carefully listed them down on a piece of paper.

For example, the hobbies of cleanliness, such as being very picky about the mouth, and which dim sum I like to eat are listed one by one.

Xu Jingmo looked at the piece of paper that Nan Xing brought, and was extremely happy. He looked down and saw that his body was about to stink. Thinking of Jiang Yunhua Xijie, he hurriedly went to take a bath and rub the mud.

Not only that, but also a good meal.

Seeing that Xu Jingmo was finally back to normal, the nanny was so happy that she almost cried, she called Nan Xing "ancestor" several times in a row, and almost offered Nan Xing.

Jiang Yunhua likes to eat the egg yolk cakes from the Suxiang shop, the egg yolk cakes sell very well, there is a long queue every day when they open, I heard that the little prince will send a servant to buy them every day.

Xu Jingmo originally wanted to buy some food by himself, to see what kind of delicacy the egg yolk cake the young prince likes, but he heard that there would be a long queue, so he had no choice but to give up.

Nan Xing came back and told him that the young master had helped him, saying that he had asked for leave due to illness, and that if he was seen buying egg yolk cakes, he might lose his job.

Even if you have been at home for several days, you have to go back to work.

An official in Chang'an can't be lost, he must climb up step by step.

Xu Jingmo didn't go in line, but felt that sending a boy to buy the egg yolk cakes that the young prince liked, Nan Xing took the initiative to say: "I'm free too, I'll go buy it."

Xu Jingmo nodded, he patted Nan Xing's head, and said with a smile: "You are so well-behaved, you understand my brother's thoughts, you are a transparent and lovable boy, just tell me what you want."

Nanxing nodded.

Nan Xing came to the Suxiang shop early in the carriage, and he had already queued up in a long queue.

Mostly servants and maids from officials' homes were queuing up, and Nan Xing was at the end with a snack box.

Coincidentally, the carriage of Prince Xiang's Mansion passed by, and the young servant said to the carriage, "Master, we're at the shop, I'm going to get the egg yolk cakes, the boss saw your carriage coming, so he must have already prepared it for you."

Jiang Yunhua opened the curtain and saw that there was a long line, and he saw a person standing at the end of the line.

His eyes moved slightly, and he said, "You go back first, I'll go down for a walk, and I'll get the egg yolk cake myself."

The boy led the carriage back to the residence, and Jiang Yunhua followed everyone in line. Nan Xing was originally the last, but when he came, Nan Xing was the second to last.

He checked Nan Xing and found that he was indeed from Yangzhou. His cousin came to Chang'an to be an official, so Nan Xing followed his cousin to the imperial city.

It's not long since I came here, and I heard that she has something to do with Pei Ruofeng.

Jiang Yunhua was half a head taller than Nan Xing. Nan Xing didn't seem to notice that there was a queue behind him, and he stretched his neck to look into the shop, afraid that the egg yolk pastry would be sold out.

Nan Xing's neck was long and fair, and when he moved his head, more white jade-like skin was exposed on the back of his neck, the tips of his ears were red, and he stood on tiptoe, showing that he was very anxious.

Like some cute little animal.

Maybe it was because of the unsteadiness of his toes. When he retracted his feet, he took a step back and happened to bump into Jiang Yunhua.

Jiang Yunhua felt his chest was touched slightly, but then, Nan Xing hurriedly distanced himself and turned around to apologize.

"My lord, I'm sorry I ran into you."

Nan Xing looked up and saw that it was a young master whom he met in Haiyue Pavilion that day.

Jiang Yunhua said, "It's okay."

Jiang Yunhua didn't like being touched by others since he was a child. Every time he was touched by someone, he would get goose bumps for a long time. This time he also got goose bumps, but he didn't hate it that much.It was numb and numb, as if being rubbed by that kind of fluffy kitten or rabbit.

Nan Xing smiled and said, "Young Master, you also come to buy snacks in person?"

Nan Xing always has a smiling face when he meets people, even if he doesn't know each other, he still smiles at each other, or if he can exchange a few words, he never offends others, which is why he is very popular.

And this person's appearance and appearance seem to be that of a nobleman, no matter what, he should be bought by the servant girl, not in person, Nan Xing and him are like two different people, in front of all the servants, the two people at the end stare It's the master's dress.

Jiang Yunhua said: "I bought it when I had nothing to do. You also like egg yolk cakes?"

Nan Xing said: "I haven't eaten it before, but I heard that the young prince of Prince Xiang's Mansion likes to eat it, so I bought it and tasted it."

Jiang Yunhua's eyes moved slightly. Nan Xing didn't seem to know who he was. He inquired about him in Haiyue Pavilion a few days ago. He probably heard from someone. Knowing that he likes to eat egg yolk cakes here, he came to buy egg yolks himself. Crisp to eat.

Why do you only ask about his affairs?

Jiang Yunhua said: "The little prince of Prince Xiang's Mansion likes to eat, so you come to buy it? Is he some kind of celebrity?"

Nan Xing said with a smile: "Of course the young prince is a famous person. That day at the Chunhua Banquet in Yong'an Mansion, he wrote an excellent song called Seven Characters. Who doesn't know?"

Because Xu Jingmo chanted this seven-character poem all day long, Nan Xing understood a thing or two. Xu Jingmo's handwriting was not as good-looking as Nan Xing's, so he asked Nan Xing to copy and recite it.

Jiang Yunhua made the first seven words at the Chunhua Banquet, and he knew that everyone praised him for his good work, but he didn't know that some people praised him so much because of this, and even asked about his preferences, and even learned what he liked to eat.

True.

He smiled a little: "Really?"

Nan Xing took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his sleeve robe, "Look at it if you don't believe me."

Jiang Yunhua opened it and saw that it was really the seven-word poem he made that day. Seeing that his notes were so smooth, he must not have copied it, but recited it and wrote the whole poem silently. He looked at the piece of paper and said , raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Your handwriting is really good."

Nan Xing said with a smile: "My elder brother hired me the best teacher in Yangzhou since I was a child, and it is the teacher who teaches well."

Jiang Yunhua folded the paper neatly and handed it to him, "Are you from Yangzhou? I heard that Yangzhou is a good place for outstanding people, and there are many delicious foods there, but is it true?"

"That's, it's too much, I've eaten almost everything." Nan Xing counted all the famous snacks in Yangzhou with his fingers, and said politely after counting, "Young master, if you go to Yangzhou, you can eat there .”

Jiang Yunhua smiled, and just wanted to say that he was not familiar with Yangzhou, so he elicited Nan Xing to take him to play, but he happened to queue up to Nan Xing.

Nan Xing quickly said, "Shopkeeper, I want two copies."

The shopkeeper packed two copies for Nan Xing. Nan Xing said hello to Jiang Yunhua and was about to leave. At this moment, he happened to hear the shopkeeper saying to the queue at the back: "Today's is sold out, sorry everyone, please come back tomorrow."

The few maidservants who lined up at the back went back dejectedly and complaining. Nan Xing saw that the young man who had just talked to him was still standing there. He thought, this young man has waited in line for so long, and he didn’t even get a single egg yolk cake. If he hadn’t bought it Two copies, that son must be able to buy it.

Nan Xing took the egg yolk pastry and said to Jiang Yunhua, "Master, I happened to buy two here, and I will give this one to you, sir."

Jiang Yunhua looked at the two egg yolk shortbreads in his hand, and thought that Nan Xing might buy two and take one for himself and his brother. If he gave one to someone else, wouldn't someone have nothing to eat?

Nan Xing said again: "It's getting late now, I can't eat too much, why don't you help me, young master."

Jiang Yunhua moved his fingers, and finally took the egg yolk shortbread. In fact, the store reserved two copies for him, and for some reason, he took the egg yolk shortbread bought by Nan Xing.

Maybe Nan Xing's words made people feel comfortable. He said "help me", so he wanted to help, knowing that he was taking the egg yolk cake for his peace of mind.

How can he talk so well?

Seeing that he picked it up, Nan Xing thought it would be good to make a good fortune with the egg yolk cake, so she nodded her head and went back.

It took Jiang Yunhua a long time to realize that he took someone else's egg yolk pastry for nothing, and he didn't return any money or gifts, so he owed him a favor.

Nan Xing took the egg yolk pastry and went back to ask Xu Jingmo. Xu Jingmo was so happy that he let Nan Xing eat one too.

I don't know what ingredients were put in the egg yolk shortbread. After eating it, Nan Xing developed a rash all over his body. Not only that, but his throat was also swollen. Several doctors were called in in the middle of the night.

Xu Jingmo spent money to hire a doctor for Nan Xing, but he thought in his heart that he didn't know why Nan Xing was born in such a lowly place, that he couldn't even eat egg yolk cakes that the nobles liked to eat.

So Nan Xing was ill for a long time.

……

When Pei Ruofeng returned to the mansion, he copied down the poem written by Nan Xing himself, because he was not satisfied with his own words, so he copied it several times and read it by himself. What a compliment to his heart!

The old lady of the Pei family was overjoyed to see her good-looking grandson bored in the room reading and writing for several days, and hurriedly rewarded many good things. She also worshiped the Buddha and copied the scriptures. Thanks to the Buddha for blessing Pei Ruofeng finally became enlightened and sensible.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, his temper turned back, and he went to play with his friends again.

Zhang Mingchuan invited him to play cuju, called a few friends who played well, and said to Pei Ruofeng, "Take Nan Xing with you, since cuju is not popular in Yangzhou, maybe he hasn't played it yet."

Pei Ruofeng thought to himself, yes, I haven't played Cuju with Nan Xing before, I don't know if he can, if not, he can teach.

Pei Ruofeng sent a carriage, and Zhang Mingchuan went to find Nan Xing in person.

Unexpectedly, I got a reply from the servant: "Master Biao is sick and can't see people."

The Xu family knew that they were distinguished, and since Xu Jingmo had gone to work and could not receive them in person, the Xu family also respectfully invited them in.

Pei Ruofeng didn't go in, so he asked at the door: "What's wrong? How did you get it, but it's a cold?"

"Master Biao ate something wrong, and he fell ill."

Zhang Mingchuan said with a smile: "Did you make Nan Xing angry, Nan Xing doesn't want to see you? How about we go in and see him?"

When Pei Ruofeng heard something wrong, what could he eat wrong?The Xu family is so rich, how can they eat the wrong things?Moreover, eating the wrong food will at most cause diarrhea, which can last for so many days without being able to meet people!

She made it clear that she didn't want to see him, and even made him lose face!

Pei Ruofeng snorted: "Have I given him face? Even if you are angry, you have to bear it. Since you don't see me, then don't play with me in the future. I don't know who is like a pug who can't get rid of!"

As he spoke, he went to play Cuju with Zhang Mingchuan. He played absent-mindedly, wondering if Nan Xing was really sick, and at the same time thinking that Nan Xing was really insatiable. Who are you!

Played a few cuju games, but always lost. I didn't know who was wrong and made a big fuss on the field, so they broke up unhappy.

A few days later, Nan Xing hadn't come to the door to apologize in person, so he couldn't help but sent someone a message, saying that he was going to play in Haiyue Pavilion.

But after playing for a whole day, he didn't see Nan Xing push the door open like last time.

On the contrary, the aristocrats who came late opened the door one after another, which made him crane his neck to look at it every time.

Zhang Mingchuan said with a smile: "Who is the young master waiting for? Is anyone coming today? Is it Nan Xing?"

Pei Ruofeng sneered: "Why did he come? I told him not to play with him, how can he be so thick-skinned? Didn't he say he was sick last time? He came to see me in a few days, and I didn't even want to see him. I really can't get rid of it, I'm just afraid that he will follow again! What a follower!"

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