I have a herb garden

Chapter 227

Although there is no beacon fire for three months, the family letter is still worth ten thousand gold.

The shopkeeper of the lantern shop brought a letter from home, and Baicaoshi wanted to pick it up, but Zhe Yu had already got it first.

"Give it to me." Baicaoshi stretched out her small hand.

"The letter was sent to me, why don't you read it together?" Oriha tore open the paper.

The handwriting is wild cursive, from Greenhead Weng.

From ancient times to the present, doctors' handwriting has always been "scribbled and unclear" as the first level, and the letters are not too long, just a few strokes.

"Shishi went to find you. I was dazed thinking about you, and talked to the pigeons every day. The base left a big booth for me. My old arms and legs are going to be broken."

Zhe Yu suddenly felt that it was not so unacceptable for Baicao Shi to talk to Mu Mu before.

He stared at Baicao Poetry, and Baicao Poetry supported his forehead. The character set was too broken, and the master always exposed her faults, so he had to communicate with the master when he went back.But this period of time is really hard, master, forget it, let’s add chicken legs when I go back.

Zhe Yu didn't say anything, and took Baicaoshi's hand and walked out.

"Hey, Yu Bao, I'm a man now." Walking on the street, Baicaoshi poked the back of Zhe Yu's hand, reminding him cautiously.

In Zhe Yu's eyes, these little actions are simply fatally cute.

"Wouldn't it be my pleasure to wear men's clothes?" Zhe Yu muttered sullenly.

Baicaoshi suspected that she was hallucinating, what did her flower of Gaoling say?
Hi clothes?suit?
Baicaoshi suddenly realized that the corners of her mouth were pulled to the back of her ears. This is definitely the warmest confession this winter. "Yes, yes, of course, this is a fact that no one can change."

East Market and West Market are both Yanjing's business districts, and they are almost the same in terms of scale and products.The reason why there are two is probably because Yanjing has a large population.

On Xianning Street, Baicaoshi saw shops adjoining, merchants gathering, and signboards fluttering in the wind.

Zhe Yu is like a conscientious tour guide, explaining to her carefully, "Do you still remember what Bu Zhan said in "Da Yan Feng Wu Zhi" about the appearance of Yan Jingdong City? Rare things are all accumulated. Here, the wine shops are concentrated in the same area, which is called a line. The inn where the goods are piled up is called a mansion. In Dongshi, there are pen shops, wine shops, book shops, iron shops, meat shops, and engraving and printing shops. Both."

Passing by the wine shop, the aroma of mutton fills the street.Baicaoshi rubbed her belly, looked up at Zheyu, "I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" Zhe Yu asked.

When I looked up, there was a Wusheng mutton soup shop in front of me. Drinking mutton soup in winter is the most nourishing. "That's it, okay?"

The two entered the small shop one after the other, and Zhe Yu called out, "Shopkeeper, here is a basin of mutton and two bowls of steamed buns."

okay.

There are many people in the store, and the noise is endless.The informal people of Yanjing gulped down the mutton soup while downing their throats with spirits.

Diner A: "Is the imperial court really going to restart the trade with Song State this time?"

Patron B pointed to his temple, "Talk about peace every day, it's hard not to listen to it. But this time, it's really good for us, Da Yan. At that time, the Song Dynasty will open two ports, with various loose terms, and those who are smart will definitely make money. "

Guest C: "Young Master Rong, you are going to inherit the title, and you are also interested in these?"

Rong Shizi, the eldest son of Rong Jinghou's mansion, Rong Su.

Rong Su snorted coldly: "Ake has gone to Wanzhou, and all the affairs in the mansion are covered by me, otherwise I really want... Besides, let the Song people take our money, and we are not allowed to take theirs ?"

Customer A: "Hey, there is a shocking secret. I heard that the officials of our Da Yan peace talks this time are very young heroes, and according to rumors, they look like a person."

Guest C: "Xia Jie, he should have a good relationship with your family, he is a classmate of your cheap brother. Your Xia family is about to take off, and he is very much like Wu, Huang, Zi."

Patron A, Xia Jie, the second son of General Wu Lie Xia Ying.

The words of the fifth prince were spoken very lightly.To this day, this is still a big taboo.

"Cui Jiu, don't talk nonsense, my family doesn't know anyone who looks like Wuwuwu."

Diner C, a descendant of the Cui family, is the nephew of Concubine Cui Shu and the cousin of Ying Zheming.

……

When I didn't get to Yanjing, I didn't know how many officials there were, but Baicaoshi finally saw it.Whenever a name is called out, it has a head, a face and a background.

Baicaoshi patted the back of Zheyu's hand and smiled, "Heroic boy, I'm talking about you."

In a slightly lame way of changing the subject, Oriha just smiled lightly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

The store's food has already been served, and the mutton in the water basin is very real, bigger than the washbasin that Baicaoshi usually washes, and the mutton in it is rich and fragrant.

Zhe Yu took the small bowl, and filled a bowl for Baicaoshi first, the spirit of a gentleman is in order.

"It's really fragrant, it's not much better than my duck dishes." Baicaoshi smelled it, took a sip, and it was still very hot. "It would be even better with a little more angelica."

Zheyu filled a bowl himself, "It's a time-honored brand. The gourmets in Yanjing even rated it. It's just... a message wall similar to your invention."

To put it bluntly, it is a celebrity commentary, and they know all the routines.

The two of them ate in full swing, and the small talk continued.

Xia Jie asked: "Where do we go after eating?"

Cui Jiu said: "Take a walk around the Hongxiu Tianxiang Tower? Today there are green songs and dances! Although it is not as good as the red songs, it is still a dance."

Rong Su flicked his sleeves angrily, "My ancestors are still angry at my younger brother, so whoever you want to go, I won't go anyway."

Xia Jie and Cui Jiu laughed, "Don't regret it if you don't go, let's go."

**
The aristocrats have already left, but Baicaoshi's eyes still stay at the door.She finally remembered one thing, before leaving, what Hongqu asked her to do was to bring Lvge peace.

"Red sleeves are a place for the nobles to enjoy themselves, so don't think about it, it's not suitable." Zhe Yu put down his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, completely different from the image that just fell into the world of fireworks.

Seeing the opportunity to go to the brothel in a fair and honest way, being strangled in the cradle by Zhe Yu, Baicaoshi had to fight for her rights. "My fair lady, gentlemen are so sweet. Brother, why don't I go? At worst, you can go with me."

Brother Zheyu: "..."

Having lost his temper by the dramatist daughter-in-law, he took a sip of tea, "I've never seen any wife who urged my husband-in-law to go to the place of fireworks. You really are..."

Are you proud of being favored?
Of course, Zhe Yu couldn't say this sentence.

Seeing that Xianggong was blown up, Baicaoshi hurriedly comforted him, persuading him, "Yu Bao, listen to me, didn't you tell me before that the land of fireworks is the most well-informed? I am looking for news, and I want to find someone .Before going out, Hongqu specifically told me to go and see her little sister, the oiran Luge. Surely you don’t want me to break my promise when you are entrusted with loyalty?”

Zhe Yu pinched her earlobe, and dared to whisper into his ear, but she couldn't bear it, "You should avoid contacting with Hongqu in the future."

He ruined his daughter-in-law. "Who are you looking for?"

"Great painter - Duan Shaoyi."

(End of this chapter)