After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 21
According to the custom, disciples should kowtow and offer tea to the master.

Hu Chengqian waved his hand, "It's fine to kowtow, and drink a bar instead!"

The boy came forward and offered drinks.

Su Zhao held up the wine cup tremblingly, "Master... Master, please accept my apprentice's bow!"

Hu Chengqian was in a good mood, nodded with a smile, took the wine cup and drank it down in one gulp.

He looked at Song Yungu and said to Su Zhao:
"It was His Highness the Third Highness who made this happen, and you should also offer a glass of wine to His Highness!"

When Su Zhao heard this, he immediately burst into a smile, and with a sound of "Ai", he happily picked up the wine cup, and presented it to Song Yungu with both hands.

Hu Chengqian: "..."

This apprentice still needs to be honed!
Luo Qifei stepped forward with a wine cup in his hand, "It's a great event, worthy of congratulations, Brother Hu, Your Highness, Qi Fei respects both of you!"

Song Qingyuan followed closely behind, and after paying respects, Song Yungu drank several glasses of wine.

Yan Qing behind him looked nervous and worried.

After a lunch, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

Only Su Zhao and Shen Weizhi were in a bad mood.

Because Shen Weizhi didn't worship her master.

But Su Zhao worshiped a master for no reason!
He came to watch the fun today and eat melons along the way, but he didn't expect that he was the biggest melon.

He couldn't accept it for a while...

As soon as the banquet was over, Su Zhao stood up and made a gesture to leave.

Shen Weiluo held him back, "Hey, I asked your cook earlier, do you have any clues?"

"Yes, yes!" Su Zhao looked gloomy, "The man is too busy recently, and has not been able to find time to visit my sister!"

Shen Weiluo glanced at the top of his head, it was still early.

I don't know when a cloud rose in the sky and covered the sun.

The spring breeze is coming slowly, neither cold nor hot, and it is indescribably comfortable.

She stood up, "I just have time, I'll let you go and have a look!"

The two pulled Su Qiying together, took their leave first, and left the garden.

After traveling for two cups of tea, the carriage arrived at Chop Ban Lane.

Both sides of the alley were full of small stalls, the road was narrow, the carriage could only be parked at the entrance of the alley, and the three of them got off and walked in.

Su Zhao stopped at the gate of one of the courtyards and knocked on the knocker twice.

"I'm coming!"

A rough voice sounded, and the courtyard door opened from inside with a "squeak".

A burly man appeared in front of everyone, with a beard and dark skin.

He saw Su Zhao at a glance, opened his mouth and smiled, showing a row of white teeth, and punched Su Zhao on the chest.

Su Zhao staggered in pain.

"Brother Liu, your hands are too strong, I can't take it!"

"It's because you are too thin!" The man looked disgusted.

He stepped back to let everyone in.

Shen Weiluo and the others sat around the stone table, the man said "I'll pour tea" and entered the right side room.

Su Zhao watched his leaving back, and lowered his voice to Shen Weiluo, "Sister Shen, his name is Liu Dadao!"

"Why does the name sound like a pig killer..."

"How does Sister Shen know? You are too powerful!" Su Zhao's eyes were filled with admiration.

Shen Weiluo: "..."

——Su Zhao, you seem to have made a mistake!

I'm looking for a cook, not a butcher!

Su Zhao comforted, "Sister, he used to be a butcher of pigs. He was very good at knives and knew all kinds of meat quality very well, so he became a cook later. You will know if you try his cooking!"

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Liu Dadao came out.

Holding a tray in his hand, there are tea cups and snacks in the tray.

One of the plates of carved radishes made Shen Weiluo's eyes shine.

Her gaze moved up from the exquisite carvings to the sturdy face of the big man, and there was always an indescribable sense of disobedience.

After seeing the large and small knife marks on his hand, Shen Weiluo finally settled down.

It is caused by engraving all the year round, so it can't be wrong.

Shen Weiluo took a sip of the snack, and immediately decided to use him.

"Chef Liu, after finishing the work at hand these few days, you will go to Yongning Hou Mansion to help the cook. You don't need to do other things, you just need to teach me how to cook.

Until the end of the 26th, food and housing are included, and three liang of silver is paid, what do you think? "

Liu Dadao subconsciously glanced at the outside of the courtyard, "Cheng, Xiaomin needs two days, and I will go to the Hou's Mansion early in the morning!"

"Okay, I'll tell the concierge, you go, report your name, and someone will take you in!"

After explaining, Shen Weiluo went straight out of the courtyard without stopping.

A group of children crowded at the gate of the courtyard, and one of them was a girl with fair eyebrows and a doll in her arms.

The eyes looked at Shen Weiluo and Su Qiying intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Zhao, who was with him, turned a blind eye.

When the three of them left the alley, Shen Weiluo raised his head and saw Yanqing standing at the corner of the street.

There was a large cloud in the sky, and the sky darkened.

The wind picked up the corner of his clothes and flew up and down.

He himself remained unmoved.

Seeing Shen Weiluo looking over, Yan Qing bowed and saluted her from afar.

Obviously, he was waiting for himself on purpose!

Shen Weiluo pushed that she had something to do back home, so she separated from Su Qiying's siblings and got into her own carriage.

At the corner of the street, the carriage turned around and went straight to the Three Princes' Mansion.

After getting off the carriage, Shen Weiluo still left Chunhua outside the mansion, followed Yanqing into the gate of the mansion.

Same as when he came last time, Shen Weiluo went straight to the courtyard where Song Yungu was.

The wind sounds like a burst, and the bamboo forest is rustling.

When passing through the thorn peach forest, the petals fluttered in the wind, sinking and falling all over the body.

She didn't have time to stay there to appreciate it, so Yanqing took her to the kitchen in the backyard.

"Miss Shen, the master drank wine for lunch today, and he will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, so I invited you here!"

Shen Weiluo was secretly surprised.

She was here for lunch today, Song Yungu didn't drink much.

Besides, wouldn't drinking some wine make you sleep more soundly?

Why can't I fall asleep when I get to Song Yungu's place?

Shen Weiluo didn't ask much.

Obviously, these are not her business!
She glanced at the flying petals, had an idea in her mind, rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Half an hour later, Shen Weiluo entered the study building with the fragrant yam and cherry blossom porridge.

Song Yungu was writing at his desk without raising his head.

She respectfully saluted and walked towards the beauty bed.

Putting the bowl on the small table, just as the side dishes were set, Song Yungu had already put down his pen and walked over.

I glanced at the cherry blossom porridge, but didn't move my chopsticks.

Shen Weiluo explained:

"Reporting to Your Highness, what I made today is yam porridge, with flower petals in it, which can help sleep and relieve stress. Try it!"

Song Yungu picked up the porridge, took a sip, paused for a moment, and began to eat slowly again.

Shen Weiluo stood on the ground, watching him eat, feeling filled with emotion.

People are good-looking, and even eating is a scenery.

This kind of person is rich, talented, powerful, and good-looking. He is simply fed by God!

As for the others, it is difficult to beg for food from God!

Not fair, not fair!
After a while, Song Yungu ate up a bowl of porridge, picked up another side dish with chopsticks, and then put down the bowl.

He stood up and walked straight to the bookshelves behind.

Shen Weiluo leaned over to pack the trays, and just opened the door, Yan Qing immediately stepped forward to take the bowl, invited her in again, and graciously closed the door.

Shen Weiluo: "..."

She found out that being too diligent may not be a good thing!

Just like Yanqing.

She was standing there, doing nothing, when Song Yungu came out from behind the bookshelf, holding a book in his hand.

Pass it to Shen Weiluo casually.

He himself went straight to the beauty couch, leaned back on the couch, and closed his eyes.

Yes, I want to be a book boy again!
Shen Weiluo sat down on a chair next to her, and opened the book.

It is a collection of poems.

The handwriting is somewhat familiar.

But it is indescribably pleasing to the eye, and the strength of the pen penetrates the back of the paper.

She read several pages with growing astonishment.

As a college graduate, she can still speak without seeing one or two poems, and she has never seen several pages of poems, which is incredible!
The key is that these poems, with lofty artistic conception and precise words, are rare and good poems.

When I read "The rain is passing, the small building is blowing, the peach blossoms are blooming, and there is no fragrance", a gust of evening wind blows open the window and rushes in.

I don't know when it started to rain in spring outside the house, and the jingtao in the courtyard was knocked down by the rain, and there was no trace of it after a gust of wind.

She foolishly watched the petals swept into the room by the wind, leaving Song Yun alone.

Beautiful...

(End of this chapter)