light wine brewed tea

Fang Zesheng curled his fingers slightly, and without waiting for Fu Jingxuan to read two lines on the new page, he calmly closed the book without any abnormality on his face.

Fu Jingxuan lay next to his ear for a while, got up and walked to the desk, pulled a chair and sat down.

The two sat opposite each other, and neither of them spoke for a while.Fang Zesheng still had no hair tied, wearing a black robe and a big cloak, sitting on the wheelchair, and said softly, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Jingxuan said: "Why are you here? What are you doing here? You have nothing else to say when you see me? How can it be considered an acquaintance, don't you want to catch up?"

"Reminiscing about the old days?" Fang Zesheng said, "I only met the Second Young Master a few times, so reminiscing about the past is out of the question."

His tone was unfamiliar, and he insisted on describing the acquaintance as a shallow relationship, which distanced the relationship.At this time, if the opposite person was someone else, they would have already started to complain about it. After all, not everyone can bear a hot face with a cold butt, but Fu Jingxuan was different, and still handed him a pair of chopsticks with a smile.

Do not pick up.

put it in front of him.

The Huachui Chicken is light, and it is not greasy at all when served with white porridge. A few shredded chickens are mixed in the porridge. It is not delicious, but it is quite delicious.Fu Jingxuan had long been used to putting sugar in everything, so he just let it go as he ate, and Fang Zesheng was still indifferent, obviously unwilling to share the table with others.

Fu Jingxuan said to himself: "The Tao family held a tea tasting meeting two years ago, and invited everyone to Yizhou, and I was taken by my aunt to accompany me, and I followed the Tao family's Young Master Sun to stroll around the famous Rongchang Lane there. You should have been to Rongchang Lane, the red light for ten miles, it is the most beautiful at night, the literati indulge in wine and tea, and there are beauties sitting on the flower boat leaning on the railing and playing and singing, babbling and babbling.

"By the way." Fu Jingxuan said, "I also encountered an interesting thing."

Fang Zesheng was not interested, he just looked at him calmly, wanting to see when he would go out.

Second Master Fu is very thick-skinned, and Quan should not be able to understand his expression, "There was a tea competition in Rongchang Lane that day, and whoever won the first place would be able to spend the night with the oiran girl on the flower boat. , the tea shed owners who set up stalls dozens of miles away came to fight tea. I have seen the tea cakes, and they are all thick and old bamboo sheaths. The comparison is incomparable. I can only say that the water in my house is good. Both of them are sweet springs from Qianliling Mountain, but I didn’t expect that the tea will taste the same after boiling. No one can tell whether it’s mountain water or well water. There was a stalemate for a long time, and I don’t know who said more. , said that the source of the shallow river in front of me is a certain spiritual mountain, and the water from the river can replace the mountains and rivers, and it will definitely win the championship! Guess what? Dare to show up hahahaha!"

Mountain water is used to make tea, river water is used as the middle, and well water is used as the bottom.Ordinary households mostly make tea with well water. The tea leaves are of course important, but in addition to inspecting the teapot for a long time after cooking, the tea foam stays on the inner wall of the teacup for a long time. The final decision is the color of the tea soup. Fresh white wins. The yellow tone is in the middle and lower, which has a lot to do with the quality of the water.

"However, few people can cook bright white tea soup now, even the Tao family and the Hu family..."

"Have you finished?" Fang Zesheng said, interrupting Fu Jingxuan's laughter, "If you're done, then go back."

The eviction order was obvious, Fu Jingxuan immediately silenced, put down his chopsticks and turned to go out.

When the dumb uncle came in, the porridge on the table was already cold, and he wanted to clean it up, but Fang Zesheng stopped him: "You heard that."

The dumb uncle has served him for many years, understood his unreasonable question, and nodded.

"He took me to Yizhou, but I kicked him out." He lowered his eyes and looked at the two useless legs hidden under the robe, "It's okay to leave, I have already broken relations with him. …”

"Hey, young master! Where are you going, young master?" Three Treasures shouted in surprise from outside the window, like a bird just returning home.

He didn't hear Fu Jingxuan's response, but he walked outside the house in a hurry, not as calm as before, probably because he was angry.

Fang Zesheng looked calm, hiding from the sunlight coming in from the window, and raised his hand to open the locked box on the table. Inside the box was the jade pendant he had put in not long ago. The door was kicked open by someone, and I wanted to know who it was.Fang Zesheng panicked, and threw the jade pendant back, "Pa da" the jade pendant knocked, the pain was so painful that Master Fang's heart seemed to be bleeding, and he couldn't take it out to see if the jade pendant was broken, so he could only press it tightly with both hands. Opening the lid of the box, he saw Erye Fu carrying a bundle on his shoulder and a quilt in his arms, and walked in humming a tune.

Fang Zesheng said, "Why didn't you leave?"

Fu Jingxuan asked: "What are you hiding?"

"It's nothing." Fang Zesheng moved his hands away, and said expressionlessly again: "If you want to go back to Jiangling, let Uncle Zhou send you, and bring some silver for the long journey..."

"Are you concerned about me?" Fu Jingxuan asked shamelessly, lying on the table with the quilt pressed down.

Fang Ze was as cold as frost, he pinched his unconscious thigh with his hand hidden under his wide sleeve, and turned his head aside.

Fu Jingxuan laughed, and glanced at the cold porridge in Fang Zesheng's hand.Unlike when he was leaving, the porridge was obviously drunk a few mouthfuls. He was so happy that he strolled to the back of the screen, threw the quilt on the wooden floor, and lay down. Fang Zesheng frowned, "Didn't I let you You go back?"

Fu Jingxuan put his hands on his pillow, crossed his legs and said, "Aren't I coming back now? We are husband and wife now, the husband sings and the wife follows, the husband and the righteous wife obey, and the husband sleeps in the study, how can I have the nerve to enjoy it alone on the high bed and soft pillow?"

"You..." Fang Zesheng didn't know how to speak for a while, he wanted to say something serious, but letting Fu Jingxuan go out through this door was already the top priority, just as he was thinking about how to send him away, he saw that his legs and feet were quick He strolled over again, raised his eyebrows and said: "What are you, you are my home now, and I will naturally return to you."

Fu Erye was very good at playing villains, so he stayed in the study all morning.

Give him a cold stare and he doesn't look at him, he doesn't listen to his cold voice, he squints at the window and looks at the birds on the branches, and even makes comments, he insists on making a pair of yellow-tailed warblers into a couple, just looking at it is not doing business The playboy.

Sanbaokong was overjoyed, standing outside the window and sighing, although Fang Zesheng lived in a large courtyard, except for the dumb uncle and their new master and servant, there was no one extra.Yesterday, the head of the family just got married, it is considered a big event in the mansion, no one congratulates, not even a servant who asked questions, Sanbao curled his lips in dissatisfaction, looking around the huge courtyard, he didn't know what to do What, I had to go to the dumb uncle to chat with him, the dumb uncle couldn't speak, and Sanbao couldn't understand the gestures, so I could only find a tree branch and squat at the base of the wall to write, Sanbao ate all the ink in his stomach with eggs , can't read much, and was so anxious that he pulled his hair straight.

The little bird standing on the branch stopped for a while, then flapped its wings and flew away. Fu Jingxuan made a mistake, and his eyes fell on the words written by the dumb uncle.

For three years in Jun'an, the fire choked on smoke.

Sanbao stumbled and read it down, surprised: "Is your voice hoarse from the smoke?"

Uncle Dumb nodded as a response.

Fu Jingxuan has heard that eight years ago Changru and his wife Xie Junlan died in a fire accident. It is said that they were in the warehouse where Fang's family stored new tea. The inventory spontaneously combusts.Even if it was a pity, he had no choice but to accept his fate, but Fang Zesheng was poor, and his leg was broken when he was crushed by a heavy object falling from the beam in that fire.Fang Zesheng was born in a family of tea lovers, he could recognize tea at the age of one, and distinguish the taste at the age of two. At the age of five, he blindly guessed a hundred kinds of tea in a tea tasting conference, and he could name them one by one and tell the method of making them.Although he was more arrogant at that time, he was still the most ostentatious young man should have. Logically speaking, his life shouldn't be like this. He should take over the Fang family in an upright manner, and become the head of the four families in a legitimate way, instead of sitting down like he is now. On the wheelchair, put an empty name on it.

Fu Jingxuan turned his head, pulled out the fan on his back and leaned against the window lattice. He always felt that the fire was burning strangely. Fang Changru had been in business for many years and only produced new tea. The cake is finally molded and carved with dozens of processes to make a piece of tea cake. Before the cake is made, all the sprouts sent by the tenants should be stored in the warehouse. The chances, natural disasters and accidents are all random explanations left to the world, and the reasons for each are presumably only known by the person who set the fire.

Fu Jingxuan guessed that the person who set the fire was probably...

At this time, the door of the study opened.Fu Jingxuan and Fang Zesheng raised their eyes at the same time, and saw a luxuriously dressed woman walking in. It was Mrs. Wang who was sitting at the main seat to witness the marriage yesterday.Fang Zesheng ignored Fu Jingxuan for a while, but now he put down the book in his hand and said calmly, "Come here and push me into the hall."

In the flower hall, Uncle Dumb had already prepared tea, Mrs. Wang sat opposite Fang Zesheng and asked concerned: "It rained a few days ago, did your legs hurt?"

"Thank you, aunt, for your concern." Fang Zesheng said respectfully, "It doesn't hurt, I have lost consciousness for a long time."

Mrs. Wang said with pity on her face, "I know, but I'm always looking forward to your well-being. I want you to stand up again one day. Why don't you let Dr. Chen come and see you?"

Fang Zesheng did not refuse: "According to aunt's arrangement."

Mrs. Wang said: "Then I'll let him come over tomorrow." She looked at Fu Jingxuan who was standing behind the wheelchair, and arranged for the maid to bring a round stool for him to sit on. It seemed that Mrs. Liu had really discussed with her. Seeing a big man marry over, he was not surprised at all, and was very polite.

Fu Jingxuan wanted to sit down, but Fang Zesheng raised his hand to block the way, so he had to continue standing.

Mrs. Wang didn't force her, she picked up the tea bowl and talked about the daily life: "Are your father and auntie healthy?"

Fu Jingxuan said: "Everything is fine, thank you Manager Wang for your concern."

"Treasurer Wang?" Mrs. Wang pinched the lid of the tea, moved her upturned little finger, chewed these three words in her mouth with a half-smile, and put down the tea bowl again.

Fu Jingxuan asked: "What?"

"Haha, it's okay." Mrs. Wang said kindly, "I haven't heard anyone call me that in many years, it's a bit new."

Fu Jingxuan suddenly realized, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry Mrs. Wang, I was negligent just now, and I blame my aunt for making me forget to change my words for a while."

Mrs. Wang said: "Why are you blaming Mrs. Qi Cheng?"

Fu Jingxuan said: "When I was a child, I always heard your name from my aunt, saying that Shopkeeper Wang is a good businessman and can be called a hero among girls. This time I came here and told my elder brother repeatedly to ask you for advice. After all, he is the one who will take over the business in the future.”

Madam Wang covered her face and said with a smile: "Madam Cheng has failed the award, she is the one who really manages things properly."

Fu Jingxuan extended the courtesy on behalf of the aunt, and said: "I'm new here and don't know the rules, please take care of me from now on."

Mrs. Wang glanced at Fang Zesheng: "Silly boy, the rules belong to the Fang family, not mine. I'm just a foreign surname. You still have to listen to Zesheng inside and out of the Fang family. Now you follow him. In the future, I will help him manage the housework."

Fang Zesheng didn't want the two of them to talk too much, so he took up the conversation: "Where is my aunt, thanks to my aunt's care for so many years, I guess I have already ruined my family business as a cripple."

"Oh, what a cripple and not a cripple, it's so ugly to say." Mrs. Wang hurriedly broke up the conversation: "Leave that aside, Tweety shows Zesheng the account book."

Tweety hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly took out an account book from her pocket.

"This is?"

"This is the 5000 yuan square brick tea ordered by Grand Administrator Feng. It is said to be a gift for colleagues when I go to Beijing for a while. In addition to the square brick tea, there are also several hundred pieces of newly made carved lotus. I plan to give it to the dignitaries in Beijing to make connections. "

Fang Zesheng flipped through it casually, returned the account book, and said indifferently, "Auntie can take care of this trivial matter."

Mrs. Wang said: "I'll take care of it, but you are the head of the house, and you have to let you know when the goods go out."

Fang Zesheng said: "It's okay, I can trust my aunt."

Mrs. Wang caressed the tea cover, pretending to be joking: "Do you really believe it?"

"nature."

"Then aunt don't worry, you can take a good rest today, and I will come to see you again." After finishing speaking, Fu Jingxuan got up to go out, and Fu Jingxuan planned to see her off, but Fang Zesheng raised his hand again to block the way, Fu Jingxuan Clutching his wrist, he said in a low voice, "It's okay."

It was almost noon, and the sun was shining brightly. Fu Jingxuan sent Mrs. Wang to the gate of the courtyard, and heard her say, "Second Master Fu is smart. I remember that your skill in tea knowledge is comparable to that of Zesheng."

Fu Jingxuan put his hands behind his back, raised and lowered the fan between his fingers: "Where, it's far worse than Fang Zesheng."

Mrs. Wang said: "I'm sorry for your ability. Your father has raised you for many years, but he didn't find out?"

Fu Jingxuan didn't pretend to be stupid, and said openly: "My father is a villager, and he can't compare with Mrs. Wang's insight."

"Haha, your father is no ordinary villager." Mrs. Wang's eyes were burning, as if she could see through people, and said with a smile: "How many idiots are there in business? Can you hold Liu Erniang, coax Cheng Xiqiu, cling to him Seeing that Mr. Cheng has gained a firm foothold in the Four Families, can he be a waste?"

The implication is that Fu Shangyi is a smart person, and the second young master Fu is able to pretend to be crazy in front of his own father for so many years, and he is even more intelligent.