Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

After washing her face with cold water, Jia Ying felt that the heat on her face had dropped a lot, so she picked up the only "fan letter".

In the first half of the paragraph, he talked about the "Great View Food Record", and there were many details in it. He also said that there were many new editions of the book promoted by the imperial court, and he told her not to be under pressure. It was all their own ability to achieve the current results.

At the end, this person seemed to casually say that he only dealt with her book, but he deliberately wrote heavily on "Only" to make the ink darker.

Jia Ying couldn't help laughing.

After learning about his thoughts, and seeing his overtures, she calmed down.

She actually has some understanding of those people who are proud of their favor.

Jia Ying picked a piece of paper from one side, and then picked the sparks and lit the lamp on the shore. She did not sit down, dipped in the ink, and began to write and reply to his letter.

Turning to the second letter paper, he suddenly changed the subject.

"The day before yesterday, I went to the Beijing Palace to listen to a play. I looked at the Peony Pavilion next to it. I suddenly heard the phrase 'I know that my love is nature all my life', so I drew a picture of you."

The pen in Jia Ying's hand paused, and a ball of ink stained it.

That was her favorite aria.

"Only the last sentence, no one sees the benefits of Sanchun, I hate it deeply."

Jia Ying couldn't laugh or cry.

How can you like the first half of a sentence and hate the second half?

He wrote: "Ah Ying's practice is three, although the name is not spring, it is also considered three springs. If no one sees the benefits, I don't believe it."

This sentence is really like a compliment. It stands to reason that at this time, he can take advantage of the situation and say that I have seen your benefits.

Jia Ying knew that he was not a person who followed common sense, the confession was at the end, he was determined not to vent his thoughts here, he was afraid that he would tease her again.

But he seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and he wrote about other people very strangely.

He said that he met a person who looked very similar to her in the Beijing Palace, and that person knew her well, and even praised her endlessly.

He also said that this Mr. Zhen is very flamboyant, he searched around and learned that he often hangs around in the inner circle, and has a lot of sisters and sisters.Although he and Jia Ying behaved similarly at first glance, he still asked him for news about her, he didn't seem like a good person, he just didn't want to make progress, it's not proper to inquire about girls from other families.

Jia Ying curled her lips, slandering the most unruly person, how could she say something decent.

"Yesterday, I saw cousin Ling again. He is really handsome, young and eager to learn."

He wrote the word "young" very scribbled. Jia Ying deciphered it for a while, and after watching him add later, he realized that he had met the second cousin of Prince Teng's family who came to Beijing to prepare for the exam.

Jia Ying immediately remembered that Mrs. Wang had asked her what she thought of this cousin, but he was shy and polite, and she didn't even remember his face.

The topic of cousin had just been brought up, and Mu Shi brought up Chen Wendao again.

"I heard that in Ah Ying's hometown, cousins ​​are not allowed to get married. It seems that there is something special about it. He didn't explain it in detail. Tell me about it."

Seeing this, Jia Ying didn't understand anything, so she turned back to where he had commented on Zhen Baoyu, and it was really sour.

If she hadn't read the last sentence first, she might think that he was eccentric and his logic was confused.

Looking at it now, it's clear that someone's jealousy has turned over, and he cares about someone who is more similar to them and someone else is younger than him.

Jia Ying had a smile in his eyes, but snorted, lifted the lampshade, lit the letter he had written earlier, threw it into the incense burner, and covered it with the incense ash at the end of his pen, his face seemed to be smoked by the burner. Yes, I got hot again.

She took a new piece of paper, wrote a few words with a brush, sealed it, lit the lamp and baked it with wax, put away the reply together with his letter, and then lay down.

The room was silent and dark.

After a while, she called Musk Moon, who was on vigil outside, with a broken tone in her tone.

"Musk Moon, open the window."

"Although it's spring, it's still cold at night. If the girl blows the wind, she will have a headache again tomorrow."

"I don't care, it's too hot."

Musk Moon looked at the thin shirt she was wearing: "..."

Is it hot? ? ?

On the day of Daiyu's birthday, Jia Ying sent several stacks of letters and went to Lin's mansion with Yingtan.

The current situation is complicated. Even if Lin Ruhai has the heart, Daiyu's first birthday after the family reunion cannot be a big one. ok sent the post.

The few of them came early, and after seeing Jia Min, they were led by Daiyu to have tea in Miaoyu's room.

Miaoyu now lives in Lin's residence with her master, and prays for the "benefactor" of the Lin family from time to time.

Jia Ying handed the stack of letters to Daiyu. Miaoyu had known about their establishment, but she was impatient to hold such a meeting, and finally did not attend. After reading the letter, she rarely asked curiously: "What is this?"

Jia Ying briefly explained the dividends and letters from fans.

Daiyu casually gave it to Xueyan: "I wrote poems for my own amusement. What they say has nothing to do with me."

After hearing this, Tanchun sighed, "I wish I could be as open-minded as you are."

Yingchun couldn't stop laughing.

Here, Miaoyu turned on the stove herself and began to brew tea silently, not caring about their laughter.

Jia Ying became curious and kept asking questions.

Yingchun couldn't breathe from laughing, elbowed Tanchun, and intermittently said: "I guess you also took it today, take it out quickly."

Tanchun sighed, everyone here was acquaintances, Miaoyu didn't seem to be talking too much, and she really kept it in her heart for a long time, so she took out a letter from her bosom.

Yingchun said: "All the letters we received from our customers praised her lofty ideals. Only this one..."

Naturally, Jia Ying has read all the poems, and she admires them for being able to express their feelings or express their feelings when they write food reviews.

——In fact, they are all fairies descending to earth, so it's strange if they are not talented.

Daiyu looked at it, handed it to Jia Ying, and comforted Tanchun: "Most people understand, but there are always one or two who don't understand you, just let it go."

Tanchun gritted his teeth: "It's like dropping a drop of ink on a piece of paper, I can't help it."

The pseudonyms Jia Ying and the others gave are very neutral, so when everyone commented, they were very unsympathetic. There were a lot of trolls in Yingchun, but she was kind-hearted. What's more, the letters, on the contrary, are flattering to those who praise themselves.

Jia Ying took the letter and opened it. The handwriting was beautiful, but the whole text was talking about Tanchun's poems pretending to be profound, as if she had a broad heart, but in fact, the youngest daughter's mood was so good, it was useless. Spoiled by her gist.

Jia Ying twitched the corner of her mouth.

Even the part of this person who is boasting, his tone is so twitchy.

Tanchun's temper is definitely intolerable.

This person actually left his contact information below, and directly tore it up with his real body, his courage is commendable.

When Jia Ying saw it, she immediately became amused.

Still an acquaintance.

The address is General Shenwu's Mansion, and the signature is Feng Ziying.This Feng Ziying is the only son of Feng Tang, the general of the martial arts, and the elder brother of the Feng family girl who has a good relationship with Tanchun.

Feng Ziying is also well-known in Beijing as a strong man. His father is a general, and he prefers writing and ink. That's all. He is an angry young man, and he has clashed with countless people.

Jia Ying vaguely remembered that this person seemed to have been beaten by Mu Shi before.

She can't remember the specifics, but at that time, a good-tempered Jia Zhu also cursed, the Feng family and their family were family friends, and they got acquainted, Jia Zhu and Mu Shi were buddies, Feng Ziying was a bitch, Jia Ying, Mu Shi's victim, had experienced it before. Jia Zhu suffered from splint gas on both ends and drank herbal tea every day to keep him from getting angry.

She suppressed a smile and tried to persuade Tanchun a few words, but she just said casually, "If you write a poem next time, you can hit him in the face with a poem, and you can spray it back", which seemed to inspire Tanchun a lot. .

While they were chatting, Miaoyu had already brewed a pot of tea.

The first cup is naturally for the birthday star.

After Daiyu tasted it, she was pleasantly surprised: "This tea is different from the past."

Miaoyu said: "In the past, it was the rain of the old year, but today is different, so I opened the altar with the snow on the plums that had been stored before."

Jia Ying took a sip, but she couldn't feel any difference in the water, it seemed that she had put some placebo in it after hearing about the highness, but the tea is good tea, and Miaoyu brewed it well, but just one sip filled her cheeks with fragrance .

Miaoyu is a person who likes to be pure, so inviting them to drink tea is already a very considerate hospitality, they knew they would not disturb her, so they left.

After returning to Daiyu's room, Xiangyun came late.

Jia Ying handed the stack of letters to her, and she was very happy, so she asked the servant girl to put it away, and she wanted to see Daiyu again.

Daiyu knew what she was thinking, and said with a smile, "It's thicker than yours, you can ask them."

Xiangyun Bianzui: "This time I was in a hurry to eat the dishes, so I wrote it in a perfunctory way. Next time I will think a little more, and I will definitely beat you."

Jia Ying didn't expect the two of them to make a bet, so he couldn't help asking a few more questions, Xiang Yun slapped his head violently again, and said dejectedly: "It can't be done, and there are still a few more that may not be sure next time. "

Yingchun was full of doubts: "Why, you are quitting the company?"

Xiangyun blushed suddenly.

Jia Ying understood: "That's right, your uncle and aunt came to see the old lady a few days ago, do you want you to get engaged?"

Before she finished speaking, she frowned: "You are still too young."

When she went to Jinling, Xiangyun got engaged, and the man was too anxious to get married so soon.

Xiang Yun sighed: "You are so young, the urging is urgent, my parents are not here, so I simply married early, and it can be regarded as the end of the minds of those children in the house."