Daughter of aristocratic family

The Sun family's case was very involved, and a large number of officials were demoted or dismissed from their posts. There was even a vague shadow of Prince Zuocheng in it.

Zhao Wangshu doesn't care about anything else. She cares about whether her eldest brother can be promoted. "Brother, can you be promoted to the fifth rank this time?"

"I've only been promoted to the fifth rank not long ago, so I shouldn't be able to get promoted this time." Zhao Yin said with a smile.

Facts have proved that there are people in the court who are good at serving as officials, and Zhao Yin has been promoted again. This time he is the fifth-rank doctor of the Huguang Qingli Department of the Ministry of Hubu.

"Brother, you've been promoted, shouldn't you treat me to a treat?"

"What do you want to eat? Call your friends and go together." Zhao Yin said generously.

Zhao Wangshu smiled slyly and said, "I want to call you Shang Yuanqu."

"Yue'er, if you see through it don't tell me." Mrs. Zhao Cui said with a smile.

After Zhao Wangshu made an appointment with Song and Yuan Dynasties, Zhao Yin took them to Jinzunlou for dinner and ordered seven or eight dishes named after ancient poems.

"Yuan Qu, that's why my eldest brother is so willing to treat you. If he just wanted to treat me, he would definitely take me to a roadside stall to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles." Zhao Wangshu whispered into Song Yuan Qu's ear.

Song Yuanqu glanced at Zhao Yin and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Zhao wouldn't do this. Brother Zhao loves you very much."

"Only my eldest brother loves me, but my sister-in-law doesn't love me?" Zhao Wangshu pouted.

Song Yuanqu's face turned red with embarrassment and whispered: "I, I love you too."

"Sister-in-law is so kind." Zhao Wangshu continued to tease her.

Zhao Yin looked at the two people getting along well with each other, the corners of his mouth raised, and he was filled with joy.

After a while, the waiter brought the food. The name of the first dish: Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in Hezhizhou.

This is a bird delicacy, cooked with osprey from the river. The meat is tender and fragrant, perfect as an appetizer.

Zhao Wangshu took a sip, shook his head and said: "Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight."

After listening to Song Yuan's song, his cheeks turned red and he lowered his head and smiled softly.

Qingqing Zijin, Youyou My Heart is a delicacy with mutton as the main ingredient. The mutton is tender and juicy. It is paired with some herbs and spices. It has a mellow taste and endless aftertaste.

"Brother, please say a few words." Zhao Wangshu winked, he couldn't always let her tease her sister-in-law!

"The food tastes good. Eat more." Zhao Yin picked up a chopstick dish and put it in Zhao Wangshu's bowl.

Zhao Wangshu was so angry that she gritted her teeth and glared at him, as if she would bite him to death if he didn't say something pleasant.

Zhao Yin took a sip of tea and said: "Qingqing Zijin, my heart is full of joy. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning will not inherit the sound?"

When he said this, he looked at Song Yuanqu, his eyes full of tenderness and sweetness.

Song Yuanqu felt his gaze and responded with a smile, which was as beautiful and moving as a spring flower blooming.

There is no snow without plums, but this is a cold dish with fresh plums as the main ingredient, served with icing sugar and mint leaves. It is sweet and sour, refreshing and pleasant.

Song Yuanqu took a sip and said, "With plums but no snow, it's not energetic, but with snow but no poetry, it's vulgar." He looked at Zhao Yin with burning eyes.

Zhao Yin looked at her and thought, "I would like to be a gentleman and stay with me forever."

The two people's eyes were drawn together. Zhao Wangshu silently looked at the white clouds outside the window. She missed Yun Hao. When will this man return to Beijing?

The dish with duck meat as the main ingredient is called: Yellow Crane is gone and will never come back.

Zhao Wangshu ate the tender and delicious duck meat and said, "This is a good name. If you eat the duck in your stomach, it will never come back."

The dessert is shaped like a harp, a harp, and bells and drums. The name of the dessert is: The harp and harp make friends, and the bells and drums make you happy.

It has a delicate taste and is sweet but not greasy, making it a perfect dessert after a meal.

Zhao Wangshu looked at this dessert and said with a smile: "In the future, the eldest brother and sister-in-law will play the piano and the harp in harmony, and the bells and drums will have the same sound."

Song Yuanqu blushed with embarrassment and shouted softly: "Wang Shu!"

After drinking and eating, Zhao Yin wanted to take them boating. Zhao Wangshu said hurriedly: "I still have something to do, so I won't go. You can go by yourselves." After saying that, he left quickly and followed the couple. They were so excited.

Zhao Wangshu was wandering on the street, and somehow he came near Fan's house, where he saw the Fan's house decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.

She glanced at Luzhi, who nodded slightly and went over to inquire.

After a while, Luzhi came back and said, "Girl, today is Miss Fan's happy day."

Zhao Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief knowing that Fan Jinyao was married. She was really afraid that Fan Jinyao would not give up and continue to pester her eldest brother.

"Have you found out who she married?" Zhao Wangshu asked.

"I heard that he was a former student of Master Fan. He lost his wife and remarried. He already has a son and a daughter."

Zhao Wangshu sighed, feeling sad for Fan Jinyao's situation. He didn't expect that the Fan family would let Fan Jinyao be their successor.

"Girl, do we want to watch the fun here?" Hong Chang asked in a low voice when she saw Zhao Wangshu standing still.

Zhao Wangshu shook his head, "Let's go."

Holding the hand of the green branch, he got on the carriage.

When he returned home, he found that Zhao Cui and Zhao Li were not at home, so he asked his maid, "Where are the old lady and my wife?"

"The old lady and my wife went out to have a wedding banquet." The maid replied.

Zhao Wangshu raised his eyebrows, no wonder he asked her to make an appointment with Song Yuanqu today. It turned out that her grandma and grandma knew that Fan Jinyao was getting married today, but they did not tell her or her eldest brother.

In the evening, Zhao Yin came back. Zhao Wangshu looked at him and shook his head, "Brother, what are you doing back so early?"

"It's getting late, it's almost midnight, it's almost dark." Zhao Yin picked up the pot and poured a cup of tea.

"What's behind the flower?" Zhao Wangshu asked with hatred.

Zhao Yin looked at his sister, "What?"

"Brother, your eyes reveal clear stupidity." Zhao Wangshu rolled his eyes.

Zhao Yin stretched out his hand and hit her on the head, "Who said that about his brother?"

"If you weren't my brother, I wouldn't help you." Zhao Wangshu pouted, "You're so stupid."

Zhao Yin smiled, "I know the flowers are in front of the moon and the moon is under the moon, but Yuan Qu is very tiring after a day out."

"My eldest brother is quite considerate." Zhao Wangshu said with a smile.

"Don't you think I'm stupid?" Zhao Yin looked around, "Where are grandma and grandma?"

"There is a banquet."

While the brother and sister were talking, Zhao Cheng came back, holding an oil paper bag in his hand, and cheerfully said to his son and daughter: "Tonight, I will add some vegetables."

Zhao Wangshu's eyes lit up and he jumped up, "What's delicious?"

Zhao Cheng opened the oil paper bag, and the aroma filled his nostrils. Inside were several pieces of roasted meat, golden in color and tender in texture.

"Whose meat is this? It smells so good." Zhao Wangshu sniffed.

Zhao Cheng said with a smile: "A new roasted meat restaurant opened on Zhonggu Street. I heard that it is a secret recipe of an old chef. It is very delicious."

Zhao Wangshu couldn't wait to pinch a small piece of meat and put it into his mouth, "Wow, it's really delicious! The texture is tender and smooth, and the flavor is rich. It's simply delicious!"

Zhao Cheng looked at his daughter's satisfied look and said with a smile: "If it's delicious, eat more. There's still more."

Food is more delicious when shared with others. The next day, Zhao Wangshu wrote a short note and sent it to Yao's house for Yao Shanzhi, asking her to eat roast pork.