Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

In the afternoon, the clouds cleared up a bit, and it became hotter. A group of people went to the porch to think about how to write the second poem.

Yingchun and Tanchun were discussing in the room, Xiangyun and Xiangling ran to the side to find inspiration, Baochai will leave now, and go to say hello to Mrs. Wang.

There were only four people sitting on the porch, Jia Ying came to catch fish, Xi Chun only needed to go back to draw, Yong Chang came here for food and didn't like poetry, so the three sat and chatted.Jia Ying glanced at Daiyu alone, took the fish food, leaned on the pillar to feed, and called her over again.

Daiyu laughed and said, "What are you doing? You are free. I still have poems to write."

Jia Ying beckoned and said: "Come on, I know what you are capable of. I deliberately put in a bad rhyme in this verse, but I can't help you. I will never disturb you."

Seeing her appearance, Daiyu raised her skirt and went over. Jia Ying hurriedly took her handkerchief and cushioned it for her, and she sat down beside her.

Jia Ying patted herself on the shoulder: "Lean on, the stone porch is cold, it will be uncomfortable when you go back."

Daiyu was not polite to her either, she sat down next to her when she realized that there were no sharp hairpins on her head, and they naturally depended on each other.

As if hearing her movement, some clever koi came along with her, and when Daiyu ran out of bait, she finally got a poem that she was satisfied with.

When she put it in, she discarded all foreign things, and then she came back to her senses, and Jia Ying laughed and said: "I don't think it's too difficult. Sell the fine ones to fine people, and then put them in the box again." Kungfu, ordinary people, they are not so particular about themselves, so they can make some cheap ones."

Daiyu didn't expect that the three of them were talking so speculatively for a while, and after listening carefully, she realized that it was just that she was not interested in it at all, and now she was a little drunk in the sunlight, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep leaning against Jia Ying .

While Daiyu was thinking about poetry, Xichun talked with Jia Ying about her little inventions every day, and Yongchang listened to it with interest. This time, she also had some ideas when she saw Mu Shi and Jia Ying co-publishing a book. So I thought about investing in Xichun's patented products.

Jia Ying listened and became interested. With his rich experience of chopping hands and eating soil, he provided them with a lot of ideas.

In the future, the money-making trio that will cause countless women in Beijing to bleed and plant grass is officially established at this moment.

So that one day later, when he went to the court, the emperor found that many of his courtiers had black eyes, or scratched their faces. After asking, they found out that their compradors did not help their daughter-in-law and mother to grab the new limited edition lipstick. Anger spread.

Another person wrote an article in the newspaper, saying that nowadays women are chasing after dressing up, which is really unfeminine and coquettish, calling on me to return to the natural beauty of women.After being teased by several authors of Daguanpai, there was another wave of female fans.

The emperor felt that this matter had fermented into a phenomenal level, and he was startled the next moment when he asked casually.

This brand was run by his daughter, Jia Jing's daughter and Jia Zheng's daughter.

The daughter was pregnant with her future grandson, and the emperor didn't want her to make a trip, so he recruited Jia Zheng's son-in-law to ask.

Mu Shi: Well, it belongs to my daughter-in-law. To be honest, our family is now well-fed and well-fed, and it is all dependent on her.

The emperor couldn't bear to look directly at his nephew's face, which was very proud of being a little boy, and asked a few questions carefully. After Mu Shi repeatedly assured that they would never evade taxes, he explained the detailed process of the three of them starting a business.

After listening to it, the emperor felt that the mystery of the story was familiar.

Jia Jing and his daughter made a new product, and his niece and daughter-in-law looked at the market and made a plan, and Yongchang invested and promoted it.

Jia Jing built a new weapon. Jia Zheng studied the situation and discussed with the Ministry of Industry how to mass-produce it. He paid for it and threw it into the battlefield.

emperor:……

Why has Chen Wendao felt that his way of becoming an emperor has become more and more crooked since Chen Wendao's evil disaster appeared.

Now, the three women who inherited their father's business are still discussing purely for fun. After a while, other people who want to write poems also come back one by one, and they all finish writing on the side.

When it was time for afternoon tea, a group of people walked from the corridor to the waterside pavilion, where it had already been arranged.

Earlier, Daiyu had guessed Jia Ying's ingredients, and Xiangyun was not far behind. Thinking that the ingredients used in the morning were all spring, she said, "Let me guess, are you going to invite us to drink scented tea?"

Jia Ying asked them to sit down one by one: "Your guess is right or wrong, half and half."

The drink is clear tea, and the food is flower cakes.

The water is different from the method of storing snow water and spring water in cylinders commonly used in this era. A pottery retort is used to steam the fragrant leaves and flowers of the season. The retort is the type commonly used to make shochu. After many times, the fragrance remains in the retort, and then the mountain spring water is poured After entering, the water with fragrance dew is steamed out. It is not only clean, but also has a completely different taste from the usual ones. It is extraordinarily sweet and mellow.

They were not so particular about tea, and Baochai and the others tasted one type, and when they guessed right, they added up to exactly four types.

Jia Ying said: "It's Qingming now, and the Longjing tea after the rain is not tasty anymore. I was still a little envious, but I think these famous teas are already fragrant enough. If they mix with this water, I'm afraid I'm going to fight. So I chose spring tea with a lighter taste, tried it a few more times, and unexpectedly found that these four kinds of blends together have something interesting that other teas do not have."

After hearing this, Xiangyun picked up another flower cake on the side, tasted it, sighed slightly, and said: "This crispy noodle is as crisp and loose as snow powder and jade shavings. It was made with seven or four methods, and nine or nine 49 pieces were selected for the inside. Candied fresh flowers made by re-making method are as soft and sweet as candied fruit, and the cheeks are fragrant..."

Her facial expression was the same as that of Jia Ying's, and the others burst into laughter after seeing it.

Jia Ying drank tea calmly at the side, and after Xiangyun's performance was over, he smiled and said, "You're thinking too much, I asked the comprador to buy this at the bakery in the north of the city this morning."

Xiangyun: "..."

After everyone finished writing the poems and commented on them, the sky was dark, and it was time for everyone to go back to their homes.

Jia Ying sent them to the corner gate one by one.

When Baochai left, Yongchang did not go with her.

Jia Ying thought of her phrase "There is still a big gift", and immediately understood.She has seen countless novels and TV drama routines. From this sentence, it seems that after four months, she can see her pen pal again.

Yongchang stayed at the end and whispered to her: "In this mansion, Baoyu, the person you miss the most is in the room of the person who misses you the most."

This time, Jia Ying only hoped that the sunset would be redder, and it would be best not to be seen by Yongchang.

She dismissed Sheyue and the others, and only said that she was going to Jia Zhu's courtyard to have a look. Others knew that she was always delicate and sensitive, and only when she thought of her brother on her birthday, she didn't care.

When Jia Ying arrived at the gate of Jia Zhu's yard, she realized that she was panting and her shoes were covered with dust.

She took a deep breath before pushing away from the courtyard and walking to the main hall where they met for the first time.

The man stood tall by the door, looking at her from afar, his face was blurred by the twilight, Jia Ying flinched for a moment.

At that time, she was holding the door frame and leaning over to look at him, but now he is looking at her, waiting for her to walk over.

Jia Ying suddenly remembered that he thought he was Jia Zhu's daughter and coaxed her to call him uncle, all nervousness disappeared, and she couldn't help laughing, walking forward.

The little girl was dressed in a red dress full of butterflies and flowers, her hair was still stained with peach blossoms that she hadn't noticed when she hurried over. It stopped abruptly.

In front of the steps, the shadows of the two people overlapped.

Jia Ying was stunned, only hearing Mu Shi's voice above her head.

He said: "A few days ago, I chose a gift and wanted to give it to you, but I wrote on the note that I could not write any more. I just wanted to see you in person."

Jia Ying didn't push him for a moment, thinking inexplicably that this was the first time this person got straight to the point and didn't say anything serious.

Mu Shi said again: "It's fine if you don't reply to my letter. When you were sick, I only found out from your elder brother's letter that you are going to be engaged."

His tone was lifeless, even a little aggrieved.

Jia Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she took a step back from his arms and looked up at him.

"Aying."

He called her pitifully.

Jia Ying felt that in an instant, he became a scumbag who had grown up the belly of the girl from the Mu family, and now turned around and wanted to marry his cousin.

Jia Ying had a headache and felt guilty: "I, I can't do anything about it. My parents only notify me, and there is no turning back..."

Seeing that she didn't want to marry that cousin at all, Mu Shi felt confident, and slowly retreated from the chaos.He also counted in his heart the day when Jia Zhu would come back, and felt that there was still hope for abducting a fake child before being killed by his friend.

He asked her patiently, "Why didn't you tell me?"

He lowered his voice, his complexion was reflected by the warm red, especially gentle, before Jia Ying could react to the overflowing emotions in his heart, his eyes were red in no time.

"But, but... Now that they have discussed it, they don't care about my opinion at all... Now that they all know that I am getting engaged to my second cousin, and even exchanged name posts, what can we do... I clearly If I have a boyfriend, I will still be forced by my family to go on a blind date and get married. This is such a broken age, I don’t want to stay here anymore..."

She was crying, and wanted to say something, it was childish words that Mu Shi couldn't understand, she raised her sleeves to wipe her tears, but he restrained her and held her hand, sat down on the side porch, holding her hand Wiping away the tears with a veil on his face.

Jia Ying was still sobbing, while Mu Shi watched her carefully, his heart softened more and more.

He suddenly pretended to be old-fashioned and said, Wei Ruolan is a good young man, he seemed to have seen the old Jia Zhu, so he invited Dr. Song and Dr. Lin to come and see.

Jia Ying was distracted by him for a while, she didn't know why he suddenly mentioned Wei Ruolan again.

Mu Shi continued: "Lao Song said that Wei Ruolan has a disease that has been dragging on for a long time. It seems to be chronic? If it drags on for a long time, he will definitely not live to be thirty, but if he meets them in time, it is not considered a disease now." It's late, it's cured, and it will be no different from a normal person in the future."

He picked the flower from her hair, and said: "Two months ago, when I handed over to the Ministry of War, there was a man named Sun Shaozu who said after he was drunk that he spent money to buy an official and a wife."

Mu Shi smiled complacently: "I think there is still war on the border, and the Ministry of War needs to take care of it. After checking the account, a group of corrupt officials were arrested, and one of them was named Sun."

He said: "Chen Wendao said that your friend from the historian family will be a widow in the future, and your second sister will marry a dirty and violent husband. Now, they are all fine, um... Although your uncle will be in some trouble, However, I think he is getting old, so he should go through some things and learn a lesson. Your Majesty is about to take the eight open knife, and you are still in this house. If he hits the knife on the head again, how can I let it go? Take it easy."

Jia Ying stared at him blankly.

Mu Shi sighed: "So, you can also trust my ability more and rely on me a little more."

This person, who knows all about her past, has always called her by the name of her previous life, understands all of her predicaments, and shows her all about himself.

In front of each other, you can be the most unburdened, complete self.

There will be no one else but him.

"You don't have to be troubled by the things I did." Mu Shi laughed, "Last time you said that your mother found the book I gave you, and I only had some despicable joy, then I knew it. For the past 20 years, I have only had you as my confidant. The older a person is, the higher his defenses. I know that after this, there will be no other people."

Hearing that what he said matched what she thought, Jia Ying's heart skipped a beat.

Mu Shi tilted his head: "You don't care about me, and I will take the initiative to find something to please you."

"Aying, no one can force you to do something you don't want to do. If you want it, I will send it to you."