food color and fragrance

Chapter 119
Fang County Magistrate’s reception banquet is actually a meal together. I don’t know if he and his father have a chat with Sanskrit. I only know that the dishes in Beijing are very rich and delicious. She is eager to open a small restaurant. up.

Qian Zandian was very depressed, because he was invited to have a feast together, but he had no chance to curry favor with Fang County Magistrate and the new Director Yang. Ask everything, even how many temples and nunneries have asked him to help find out the specific address.

Qian Zandian's head was dizzy when he answered, and when Yang Huailiu finally let him go, the reception feast was over, and he missed another good opportunity, so he could only come here happily and leave depressed, hating Sanskrit to death in his heart up.

Fanyin didn't know that she had offended someone, she only knew that Zandian was smiling and asking her what else she needed or where she wanted to go. People's hearts were like the bottom of the sea, and she really didn't take it to heart.

So for several days, when everyone inquired about the situation of the new Master Yang's family, Sanskrit's bad reputation spread. She even let her buy a ghost house where someone died, and all the big and small matters in the family were controlled by this young lady, and no one else dared to refute Yun Yun.

Gossip always spreads faster than the spring breeze. Many people hear about it without seeing the person. Not only do they respect the name "Yang Huailiu", they also hold a three-point wait-and-see attitude towards Yang Zhiyuan, the new director.

But the bad reputation is a double-edged sword for Sanskrit.

Because Wen Xiyun, who learned that she had gone to the middle of the capital, never dared to go to find fault with her since she knew that she lived in a mansion where someone died. He just made Yang Huailiu's reputation even more peculiar and disturbing when he participated in the ladies' gathering. People are not ashamed, so that those who want to see the daughter of the new chief bookkeeper temporarily put down their thoughts.

Fanyin didn't like to cater to these idle people, so she was happy to hear the rumors. Wouldn't it be a good thing that no one came to look for her?She was also afraid that when she arrived in Beijing, she would be surrounded by everyone and would not be able to leave. Now she has time to go around and look for the whereabouts of Mrs. Wu Nan.

Qian Zandian followed Yang Zhiyuan and was about to go home after a busy day, but Yang Zhiyuan stopped him, "Come back to dinner with me in the evening."

"I still don't want to go, my wife and children are waiting." Qian Zandian backed away again and again, firstly because he was still jealous of Mr. Yang's "ghost house", and secondly because he was guilty of spreading rumors everywhere these days.

"It doesn't matter, let your wife and children also be a guest, my daughter specially asked me to invite you to go, and let you taste the strong wine brought from the country of Yan, which is not as fragrant as the wine in Beijing. It also has a unique taste." Yang Zhiyuan didn't allow money to shirk at all, so he pushed him to his home.

Qian Zandian was about to cry!
A sense of fear welled up from his toes, he didn't dare to go because he was guilty of Yang Huailiu, but she was the one who invited his family to dinner!
She wouldn't know that those rumors came from her own mouth, would she?Qian Zandian was anxiously looking for spiritual comfort, but the more he thought about it, the more fear he felt. If Master Yang and Yang Huailiu mentioned this matter later, how would he respond?

Why did I go crazy with my stinky mouth at the beginning, and I was still working under Master Yang's command to spread rumors about their family, I was so full!
Qian Zandian really wanted to slap himself, because he also knew how much material had been added to the rumors nowadays, and he was about to portray Master Yang's daughter as a fairy reborn as a human!

After all, he refused for a long time, but Qian Zandian still didn't let anyone bring his wife and children to Yang's house for dinner. He is a tolerant and magnanimous person, so he probably won't be too narrow-minded to hold on to him...

"Amitabha, Taishang Laojun, fox monster and rat monster, Confucius and Laozi, please protect me..." This was Qian Zandian's inner voice when he crossed the threshold of the Yang family.

Sanskrit presumed it wasn't because Qian Zandian had spread some gossip, and invited him to dinner to warn her, it was entirely because of the last time she asked him to help find out the exact locations of temples and nunneries in Beijing.

Seeing Qian Zandian enter the door, he nodded and bowed his face with a blank expression on his face. On the contrary, he confused the Sanskrit. What's wrong with this person?I made a mistake in business and was scolded by my father?
Fanyin no longer cooks by herself now, but is arranged by Mama Liu. She was a little reluctant about this at first, but she was used to it when she was in Qingcheng County. Why are you so awkward?
Liu's mother took care of the kitchen affairs anyway, so Qian Zandian didn't eat the food cooked by Sanskrit this time, but it made Qian Zandian feel at ease. If Miss Yang really did it herself I'm afraid he would have knelt on the ground in fright.

"I just started working these days, and I have money to save money to help with big and small things. It's really hard work." Yang Zhiyuan drinks tea instead of alcohol, and motions to him for tea instead of wine.

Qian Zandian hastily poured all the hot tea into his mouth, and even though his cheeks were scalded, he resisted not daring to make a sound, "I'm not tired, my duty is to run errands for the master."

Yang Zhiyuan is no longer the Xinnen who just served as the director in Qingcheng County. He has become a senior official in the past few years, "We all do things for the people, and you are not running errands for the official, but for the The common people seek good fortune, and their vision can be farther away, so that they can have peace of mind, if they only think about running errands, what hope is there for them to be promoted in the future? Is it possible that they will still be in the position of collecting codes for the rest of their lives?"

Qian Zandian was on the verge of tears when he heard this, "I don't dare to think about it, if I can assist the Master Registrar well, it's not a waste of time for me to do Zandian."

"People can't give up on themselves. I think the situation of my official was not as good as yours back then. Ten coppers traveled all over the country and passed the Jinshi examination to achieve today's results. The experience is just two words: don't be afraid." Yang Zhiyuan's words made Sanskrit smile a little bit more.

It was indeed ten copper coins, because she still owed foreign debts... But it was her father who was brainwashing her subordinates, and she would not expose the matter, so she could only look at her father with admiration.

Qian Zandian was a little surprised, "Ten, ten coins?"

"Yes, but all the hard work was not in vain," Yang Zhiyuan shook the robe on his body, "I'm used to hard times, this dress was made for me by my daughter when I first came to Qingcheng County as the chief bookkeeper."

Fanyin sniffled, she is not that good at craftsmanship, she is an embroiderer...

Qian Zandian was even more surprised, "My subordinates have misunderstood Master Yang all this time, you are really...a good official!"

"I don't dare to say a good word, I just hope that more children from poor families can stand out and have a job to earn a living. The topic is far away, far away." Yang Zhiyuan looked at Sanskrit, "Daughter, you are looking for money to save money today. What are you here for? It's getting late, so don't delay saving money for too long."

"Yes." Sanskrit was having fun for a long time, and only now looked at Qian Zandian and opened his mouth, "The last time I saw you, I asked about the specific locations of temples and nunneries in Beijing. I wonder if you have Kong help to check it? Is there any result?"

Eight days have passed, if there is still no result, then it is not checked.

But Qian Zandian really didn't check it.

At that time, he was busy slandering Yang Huailiu as a strange flower, so how could he care about the affairs of the nunnery and the monk temple?He had completely forgotten about this matter!
After hesitating for a while, Qian Zandian couldn't open his mouth, the embarrassment on his face was self-evident, and the Sanskrit sound should be understood clearly.

"This matter is not urgent. In fact, when my mother passed away when I was eight years old, I was ordained as my mother and followed a master to practice. Then my father took me away. She was also injured in the capital because of illness. After losing contact, I have been trying to find her for the past few years, and I never forget the well digger when I drink water, and Master is treated like a mother in my heart, so I still bother to save money."

Sanskrit got up and saluted him, Qian Zandian immediately jumped up from the chair, almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"I will finish this matter tomorrow, you just wait for my news." Qian Zandian hesitated and didn't know what to say, because Yang Huailiu's words were recounting the past, but in fact they were just mentioning Light him, drink water without forgetting the well digger, what he saves money to eat is the water given by Mr. Yang, so don't pollute yourself.

Sanskrit just smiled and said nothing, Qian Zandian got up and left after not staying for long, he really couldn't sit on the stool of the Yang family, and if he sat down again, he would feel like a great sinner.

Yang Zhiyuan's bitterness and Yang Huailiu's sincere appeal for help undoubtedly gave Qian Zandian another blow to his trembling heart.

He is used to being an inconspicuous little person with no background. He is usually instructed by his superiors to do things. He scolded his eighth-generation ancestors from the bottom of his heart. I can't stand it anymore.

However, no matter how honest Yang Zhiyuan was with each other, he still couldn't shake Qian Zandian's inner desire for money and power.

It was only for a moment that he was moved, and then he remembered Fang Qingyuan's lecture when he asked him to be a pawn for Yang Zhiyuan. Even if it was a threatening warning, Qian Zandian could only obey it humbly, because Fang Qingyuan was older than Yang Zhiyuan. It is Fang Qingyuan's decision whether he can be promoted to a higher position or whether he can make more money.

If you are scolded, just take it, just treat yourself as Yin Zi scolding yourself...

Qian Zandian left from Yang's house, and Fanyin talked to Yang Zhiyuan about looking for Mrs. Wu Nan, "I heard that she came to Beijing, and my daughter has never heard of her. This time I want to take care of her." Find it."

"Let's find it. That's the benefactor who taught my daughter to be an outstanding girl. As a father, I have to thank her face to face." Yang Zhiyuan's confirmation made Sanskrit feel "thumping" in his heart, and tentatively said hesitantly:

"Father, if one day you know that your daughter has lied to you, what will you do?"

Yang Zhiyuan was surprised for a moment, and then smiled and said: "No matter how much you lie to your father, you are also your father's daughter, what else can I do to you?"

"I'm afraid you won't forgive my daughter." Fanyin felt guilty in his heart.

Yang Zhiyuan raised his head and sighed, "Why do you forgive or not? As a father, you are the only one who depends on you. As long as your daughter lives well, you will be satisfied as a father!"

Sanskrit looked at him, but he didn't say anything until the end of his mouth.

Let's find Mrs. Wu Nan first, but in fact, she is afraid that this day will come.

(End of this chapter)