Wenkui Pavilion is one of the best restaurants and inns in Chang'an City.
Because Wenkui Pavilion greets mostly high-ranking officials and dignitaries, it is not just a small restaurant and inn, at least it is big enough, except that the entrance lobby is the same as other restaurants. After setting up several yards, one of them can be reserved by someone, and there will be no noise in the other places under the singing and dancing.
The courtyard under the contract of Gongjiu is called Qinghongzhuang, and its meaning is taken from a sentence in the poem "Ode to Pomegranate" in the Sui Dynasty - the root is divided into Jinguli, and it is transplanted into Guangtingzhong.The new branches are light green, and the late calyx is light red.The shadow enters the ring-level water, and the fragrance follows the wind.There is no reason to send the road far away, just thinking about the spring boudoir.
Using pomegranates to chant women has quite a charm.
It's a pity that Zhuo Donglai is not the kind of person who loves the fragrance and cherishes the jade. After entering the Qinghong Village of Wenkui Pavilion, he didn't look at the girls who didn't have the slightest martial arts but were just sent to dance for fun. He just looked straight at the girls surrounded by them The only man - Gong Jiu.
Gong Jiu was still dressed in white, and looked unparalleled. He was sitting on a large carved chair with his eyes closed, as if he was listening to the beautiful music, with one hand on the armrest of the chair, following the music. While clapping the beat, the other hand held a cup. The liquid in the cup was too dark and didn't look as clear as wine, so it could only be tea.
Moreover, Zhuo Donglai knew that Gong Jiu didn't drink alcohol.
With Gong Jiu's martial arts, Zhuo Donglai's arrival could be detected even with his eyes closed.But he didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he wanted to show the other party a little power, or maybe he wanted to make the other party feel that he was not on guard against him, so he didn't open his eyes because of this, just as if no one else was there, still Listening to the singing and dancing and beating the beat, I was very contented.
"Young Master Jiu really enjoys it." Zhuo Donglai said with a smile, not caring about Gong Jiu's faux pas.
Of course, Gong Jiu didn't think there was any disrespect in her actions, she just opened her eyes, smiled at Zhuo Donglai, and said, "Ah Jiu has been waiting for you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be so punctual." , and even refused to come here a quarter of an hour earlier, it makes me feel sad."
Gong Jiu's words revealed his closeness to Zhuo Donglai, but Zhuo Donglai didn't dare to get close to him, which can be seen from the two people's address to each other.Even the so-called names of Ah Jiu and Ah Lai are nothing more than Gong Jiu's familiarity when the two first met. At the same time, it is also a kind of temptation.
However, at that time, Zhuo Donglai still couldn't figure out Gong Jiu's identity, so he didn't dare to disagree with the other party in terms of words, so he didn't refute the other party, but he didn't agree either.
Moreover, Zhuo Donglai himself is not a person who can get close at will, and at the same time, he doesn't like to get close to others.
Unless the other party is someone he identified.
So, Zhuo Donglai just replied: "What's wrong with being punctual? As a human being, you should always keep your word."
Hearing this, Gong Jiu didn't blame Zhuo Donglai for not showing face, and just waved his hand to make the dancers retreat for the time being.
If you want to talk, you have to be in a relatively private place, so the two went into the inner room together and sat at the Eight Immortals table.And there are a few small dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals, it can be seen that they have been prepared a long time ago, but they are still steaming, and the color and taste of the few dishes drift with the heat, and they are very sweet.
Both of them were deep-minded people. After sitting down according to the host and guest, Gong Jiu poured a cup of tea for Zhuo Donglai and himself, and said: "Because I don't like drinking, please forgive me for substituting tea for wine this time. Let's do it first." It's clean." After Gong Jiufang finished speaking, he took the wine glass filled with tea and ate it dry in one gulp, which was obviously not a very bold gesture, but it made him do some interesting tricks.
However, Zhuo Donglai didn't mind, he picked up the wine glass that was also filled with tea, and drank the same one, saying: "How can you enjoy such a good tea all by yourself."
"It seems that you are also a person who understands tea." Gong Jiu poured another cup of tea for the two of them, but thought that a good purple gold glazed wine cup was making tea, and he didn't know whether to say that he was reckless, or He's not right.
The way of tea in the Tang Dynasty is different from that of the later period. Most of them are fried tea, which is also accompanied by a small amount of salt flower.
Zhuo Donglai couldn't understand these Tang teas, and he didn't like to drink alcohol on weekdays, so he mainly used white water, and only had to drink some wine and some tea when he needed a banquet. Later, after meeting Li Shimin, Li Shimin He is also a person who has stayed in the Qing Dynasty all his life, and naturally he doesn't like to drink the first-class fried foam tea. Tell him to come back after eating.
However, some people like to eat the tea made by Li Shimin, but some people don't understand it, but because Li Shimin is now the emperor, the flattery and flattery of those who want to flatter are indispensable, and they are also fiddled with like the tea leaves of later generations. Excellent teas such as Biluochun, Yuqian Longjing, and Tieguanyin came out and were paid tribute to the palace.
The tea that Gong Jiu made was not these, but the Pu'er tea that Zhuo Donglai liked the most before.
The so-called no coincidences do not make a book, probably refers to this situation.
However, it is really not a good habit to eat side dishes while eating tea, so Zhuo Donglai was only surprised for a while that the Pu'er tea in the cup was very pure and thick, so he stopped moving and only picked up a piece of Pu'er tea for himself with his chopsticks Green vegetables, placed in a bowl.
Zhuo Donglai was not in a hurry to eat, what he was waiting for was Gong Jiu's statement.Just like before, Gong Jiu took a sip of tea to prove that there is no foreign matter in the tea, and this foreign matter can be poison or drug, it depends on what the other party thinks.
However, Gong Jiu picked up a piece of white-cut chicken head with a smile, and his eyes lingered on the chicken buttocks, making Zhuo Donglai frown.
Of course Zhuo Donglai understood what Gong Jiu meant, it was to ask himself whether he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, but would be willing to follow someone's lead.
Zhuo Donglai was not in a hurry to express his opinion, but just watched the other party's one-man show.What's more, even if he expresses his position, whether the other party will trust him is still a question, but they just continue to be suspicious of each other.
Seeing this, Gong Jiu knew that Zhuo Donglai was not being fooled, so he threw the chicken head into his bowl without thinking, and followed Zhuo Donglai's wish, and put the vegetables in his mouth and chewed.
No matter in the past or in modern times, the Central Plains people like to talk about things at the dinner table. It would be better if the conversation is very happy, otherwise, they will lose a few hairs due to excessive use of the brain. It's just a few steps away.
After Zhuo Donglai and Gong Jiu had a meal, although they seemed to have a good conversation, they all said some specious things, and the key points to be discussed were not settled at all, and there were only some sympathy for each other's scheming methods meaning.
In the end, Zhuo Donglai saw that it was getting late, so he declined Gong Jiu's plan to keep guests, and returned to the escort.
The author has something to say:
Because Wenkui Pavilion greets mostly high-ranking officials and dignitaries, it is not just a small restaurant and inn, at least it is big enough, except that the entrance lobby is the same as other restaurants. After setting up several yards, one of them can be reserved by someone, and there will be no noise in the other places under the singing and dancing.
The courtyard under the contract of Gongjiu is called Qinghongzhuang, and its meaning is taken from a sentence in the poem "Ode to Pomegranate" in the Sui Dynasty - the root is divided into Jinguli, and it is transplanted into Guangtingzhong.The new branches are light green, and the late calyx is light red.The shadow enters the ring-level water, and the fragrance follows the wind.There is no reason to send the road far away, just thinking about the spring boudoir.
Using pomegranates to chant women has quite a charm.
It's a pity that Zhuo Donglai is not the kind of person who loves the fragrance and cherishes the jade. After entering the Qinghong Village of Wenkui Pavilion, he didn't look at the girls who didn't have the slightest martial arts but were just sent to dance for fun. He just looked straight at the girls surrounded by them The only man - Gong Jiu.
Gong Jiu was still dressed in white, and looked unparalleled. He was sitting on a large carved chair with his eyes closed, as if he was listening to the beautiful music, with one hand on the armrest of the chair, following the music. While clapping the beat, the other hand held a cup. The liquid in the cup was too dark and didn't look as clear as wine, so it could only be tea.
Moreover, Zhuo Donglai knew that Gong Jiu didn't drink alcohol.
With Gong Jiu's martial arts, Zhuo Donglai's arrival could be detected even with his eyes closed.But he didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he wanted to show the other party a little power, or maybe he wanted to make the other party feel that he was not on guard against him, so he didn't open his eyes because of this, just as if no one else was there, still Listening to the singing and dancing and beating the beat, I was very contented.
"Young Master Jiu really enjoys it." Zhuo Donglai said with a smile, not caring about Gong Jiu's faux pas.
Of course, Gong Jiu didn't think there was any disrespect in her actions, she just opened her eyes, smiled at Zhuo Donglai, and said, "Ah Jiu has been waiting for you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be so punctual." , and even refused to come here a quarter of an hour earlier, it makes me feel sad."
Gong Jiu's words revealed his closeness to Zhuo Donglai, but Zhuo Donglai didn't dare to get close to him, which can be seen from the two people's address to each other.Even the so-called names of Ah Jiu and Ah Lai are nothing more than Gong Jiu's familiarity when the two first met. At the same time, it is also a kind of temptation.
However, at that time, Zhuo Donglai still couldn't figure out Gong Jiu's identity, so he didn't dare to disagree with the other party in terms of words, so he didn't refute the other party, but he didn't agree either.
Moreover, Zhuo Donglai himself is not a person who can get close at will, and at the same time, he doesn't like to get close to others.
Unless the other party is someone he identified.
So, Zhuo Donglai just replied: "What's wrong with being punctual? As a human being, you should always keep your word."
Hearing this, Gong Jiu didn't blame Zhuo Donglai for not showing face, and just waved his hand to make the dancers retreat for the time being.
If you want to talk, you have to be in a relatively private place, so the two went into the inner room together and sat at the Eight Immortals table.And there are a few small dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals, it can be seen that they have been prepared a long time ago, but they are still steaming, and the color and taste of the few dishes drift with the heat, and they are very sweet.
Both of them were deep-minded people. After sitting down according to the host and guest, Gong Jiu poured a cup of tea for Zhuo Donglai and himself, and said: "Because I don't like drinking, please forgive me for substituting tea for wine this time. Let's do it first." It's clean." After Gong Jiufang finished speaking, he took the wine glass filled with tea and ate it dry in one gulp, which was obviously not a very bold gesture, but it made him do some interesting tricks.
However, Zhuo Donglai didn't mind, he picked up the wine glass that was also filled with tea, and drank the same one, saying: "How can you enjoy such a good tea all by yourself."
"It seems that you are also a person who understands tea." Gong Jiu poured another cup of tea for the two of them, but thought that a good purple gold glazed wine cup was making tea, and he didn't know whether to say that he was reckless, or He's not right.
The way of tea in the Tang Dynasty is different from that of the later period. Most of them are fried tea, which is also accompanied by a small amount of salt flower.
Zhuo Donglai couldn't understand these Tang teas, and he didn't like to drink alcohol on weekdays, so he mainly used white water, and only had to drink some wine and some tea when he needed a banquet. Later, after meeting Li Shimin, Li Shimin He is also a person who has stayed in the Qing Dynasty all his life, and naturally he doesn't like to drink the first-class fried foam tea. Tell him to come back after eating.
However, some people like to eat the tea made by Li Shimin, but some people don't understand it, but because Li Shimin is now the emperor, the flattery and flattery of those who want to flatter are indispensable, and they are also fiddled with like the tea leaves of later generations. Excellent teas such as Biluochun, Yuqian Longjing, and Tieguanyin came out and were paid tribute to the palace.
The tea that Gong Jiu made was not these, but the Pu'er tea that Zhuo Donglai liked the most before.
The so-called no coincidences do not make a book, probably refers to this situation.
However, it is really not a good habit to eat side dishes while eating tea, so Zhuo Donglai was only surprised for a while that the Pu'er tea in the cup was very pure and thick, so he stopped moving and only picked up a piece of Pu'er tea for himself with his chopsticks Green vegetables, placed in a bowl.
Zhuo Donglai was not in a hurry to eat, what he was waiting for was Gong Jiu's statement.Just like before, Gong Jiu took a sip of tea to prove that there is no foreign matter in the tea, and this foreign matter can be poison or drug, it depends on what the other party thinks.
However, Gong Jiu picked up a piece of white-cut chicken head with a smile, and his eyes lingered on the chicken buttocks, making Zhuo Donglai frown.
Of course Zhuo Donglai understood what Gong Jiu meant, it was to ask himself whether he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, but would be willing to follow someone's lead.
Zhuo Donglai was not in a hurry to express his opinion, but just watched the other party's one-man show.What's more, even if he expresses his position, whether the other party will trust him is still a question, but they just continue to be suspicious of each other.
Seeing this, Gong Jiu knew that Zhuo Donglai was not being fooled, so he threw the chicken head into his bowl without thinking, and followed Zhuo Donglai's wish, and put the vegetables in his mouth and chewed.
No matter in the past or in modern times, the Central Plains people like to talk about things at the dinner table. It would be better if the conversation is very happy, otherwise, they will lose a few hairs due to excessive use of the brain. It's just a few steps away.
After Zhuo Donglai and Gong Jiu had a meal, although they seemed to have a good conversation, they all said some specious things, and the key points to be discussed were not settled at all, and there were only some sympathy for each other's scheming methods meaning.
In the end, Zhuo Donglai saw that it was getting late, so he declined Gong Jiu's plan to keep guests, and returned to the escort.
The author has something to say:
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