food color and fragrance

Chapter 64
Fang Jingzhi was taken aback by Sanskrit's sudden panic and urgency.

Why did she get so excited when Master Jingyi was mentioned?
Sanskrit's eyes were so wide that Fang Jingzhi didn't dare to look directly at her, "Sister Huailiu, what's wrong with you?"

"My master, that might be my master, I'm going to find her!" Sanskrit immediately looked at Fang Jingzhi while speaking, "Master Fang, please tell me the address of that temple, I'm going to find my master."

"What master? Master Jingyi has already left." Fang Jingzhi frowned, Zhang Er was puzzled.

Sanskrit waved his hands again and again, "I'm looking for that teacher."

"That mistress went to the capital with Master Jingyi. She was not in good health and followed her to the capital to find a famous doctor. Sister Huailiu, that mistress is your master? What's going on?" Fang Jingzhi was curious. With a surge of heart, Sanskrit froze with a sigh of relief, "Go, went to the capital?"

"Yeah, I was supposed to come back two days ago, but I was delayed for two days just to send Master Jingyi off. Although I didn't see the teacher, she was indeed among the people accompanying me. I heard that she was going to the capital. I... I forgot which nunnery to practice in. "

Fang Jingzhi was also annoyed by her poor memory, "Sister Huailiu, don't worry, if you want to look for it, I can find someone else to ask."

Fanyin slumped on the chair like a deflated ball, "The timing is not right, maybe the teacher doesn't want to see me, when I have a chance to go to Beijing, I will look for it myself, don't bother Mr. Fang."

Fang Jingzhi didn't know what to say. The Yang Huailiu he had seen before were all smiling little girls. Even if Yang Zhiyuan had an accident a few days ago, she was determined to hold on. He had never seen the sadness and disappointment on her face today.

Is this master so important to her?

Sanskrit felt indescribably sad. Although she was very busy in Qingcheng County, she never forgot Master Wu Nan in her heart.

Everything is on the right track since she was not familiar with the place, but before she found a free time to go to a temple in the outer suburbs to inquire, now she vaguely knew that Mrs. Wu Nan was not in Qingcheng County at all, and had gone to the capital.

If it is a neighboring county, maybe her father will agree to her to go, but if it is the capital city, I am afraid he will not agree.

There seemed to be a rope tightly twisted in her heart, and the tight string made Sanskrit's chest uncomfortable. Those were her relatives in this life...

Sanskrit sat silently for a long time, and Fang Jingzhi stared at her carefully. When she saw her expression softened, she sighed and said, "I was scared to death. I thought something happened to you!"

"Nothing, I'll cook right now, Mr. Fang later."

Sanskrit stood up, Fang Jingzhi frowned, and half of the good mood of coming to visit disappeared. He called Zhu Jiu who was beside him, and told him: "Go home and find Li Er, let him go Zhuangyin Temple in the neighboring county, inquire about the name of the master who followed Master Jingyi to the capital, and if there is any news, come back and let me know."

"Young master, what are you doing asking a nun's dharma name?" Zhu Jiu was puzzled, and Fang Jingzhi reprimanded him coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, just go if you are told!"

"Go, slave will go now." Zhu Jiu found a rag beside him and wiped his hands. He had just helped feed the chickens, and now he was going to run errands to deliver a message, but should he tell the master and wife about this matter? Woolen cloth?Could it be that the young master has other thoughts?

Zhu Jiu's hasty departure didn't have any effect on the meal. Although Sanskrit said it was a vegetarian meal, it was just talking, and he still cooked a few meat dishes for Fang Jingzhi to eat to his heart's content. When Zhu Jiu came back, he also got up and left, saying that he would come back in two days.

Again?

Sanskrit tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk, Erpang, a snack foodie, just comes here every now and then, and even Fang Jingzhi has to visit the door one after another, can't he open a restaurant by himself?
At least one liang of food money is added every month. If it is not for the income from the noodle shop, I am afraid that my father's monthly salary alone will not be able to fill these few mouths.

Caiyun and Qingmiao cleaned up the dishes, Sanskrit thought of Mrs. Wu Nan again, went back to the room and sat quietly for a while, but she still couldn't relax from the state just now.

At the beginning, she pretended to recognize Yang Zhiyuan as her father because of Mrs. Wu Nan and herself;
Now she is used to living with this father, and she really regards him as a father in her heart, but at first the matter of finding my difficult teacher has been delayed and failed to be carried out. Now that there is such a sliver of news, she suddenly felt a surge in her heart The impulsiveness of the capital, but in reality, she couldn't leave alone like this, otherwise what would her father do?
She is no longer the original Sanskrit, and has more than half merged into Yang Huailiu's role.

There has been no letter from Yang Family Village, what happened to those people?
Fanyin's thoughts drifted far away, until the full moon was high in the sky, dotted with stars, she still sat in front of the window without saying a word.

Qing Miao and Caiyun didn't dare to go forward to disturb her, although they both knew that this young lady was kind and kind, but she also had a stubborn temper, especially today, the worry on her face was heavy, and she was unprecedentedly sad.

What's wrong with this?

The morning was very good, but after Mr. Fang came, he showed such an expression.

Do you want to report back to your master?Qing Miao has a lot of heart, she is a mature girl, and she is more sensitive to the affairs of men and women. Although the county magistrate's son is only fourteen years old, and his own lady is 11 years old, they both grow a year after the new year, and they are all young The period of ignorance...

Still have to tell!
Qing Miao was determined.

Yang Zhiyuan came back very late, and only stepped into the gate of the courtyard at the end of the hour.

In fact, these days he can almost go home at this time, but today he opened the door and walked to the hut, but saw the oil lamp lit.

Yang Zhiyuan smiled. It should be because his daughter is afraid that he will be hungry when he returns, so have you prepared the food?

Quickly returning to the house, Yang Zhiyuan heard a voice before he stepped into the door, "Master is back."

"Why is it you?" Yang Zhiyuan's face was very embarrassed, because Qing Miao was waiting in the corner, looking at the bedding and clothes on the bed, she should have been here all the time.

"My maidservant, my maidservant has something to go back and forth with the master. I was afraid that it would be inconvenient to talk about it tomorrow morning, so I came here to wait on purpose at night." It was the first time for Qing Miao to get along with Yang Zhiyuan.

Although the Master Registrar is only a few years old, but she is handsome and one of the few Jinshi masters in the county, how can she not be full of joy?

Thinking like this, Qing Miao's face couldn't help flushing, and under the light of the oil lamp, she looked extraordinarily delicate.

Yang Zhiyuan blushed, "What do you want to say?" He stood at the door and did not dare to step in.

Qing Miao pursed her lips, and quickly turned her mind back to business, "The eldest son of the county magistrate's mansion came today. He and the young lady had a private conversation in the room for a long time. After the eldest son left, the young lady was not very happy. The servant was afraid Is there anything else in it?"

"Fang Jingzhi?" Yang Zhiyuan frowned, he didn't expect it to be related to Fang Jingzhi and his daughter.

Fanyin was the most important person to him, and Yang Zhiyuan had to think carefully.

Qing Miao quickly nodded, "Exactly, Mr. Fang returned home from his scientific examination yesterday, and today he came to see Miss..."

"I see, let's not mention this matter for the time being, I have my own arrangements." Yang Zhiyuan's expression was serious, and Qing Miao also knew that he had no intention of keeping her, so she ran out the door blushing.

Yang Zhiyuan stood at the door and let out a long gasp. He hadn't had a wife by his side for many years, and now with such a big girl by his side, it was hard for him too!
After watching Qing Miao enter the big house, Yang Zhiyuan closed the door and entered the house.

Physically and mentally exhausted, Yang Zhiyuan didn't bother to wash up, so he took off his clothes and got into bed.

"It's so warm."

Yang Zhiyuan was very surprised, and then smelled the faint fragrance of a daughter on the quilt...

Did that girl warm up the bed just now?A burning sensation rushed into his heart, and Yang Zhiyuan had a hard time sleeping that night.

Fang Jingzhi has been asking Zhu Jiu for the past two days if the person who inquired about the news can come back, Zhu Jiu is very puzzled in his heart, is that teacher so important?
The last time he came back, he didn't immediately reply to the county magistrate's wife, because the young master didn't mention it again, so he put it aside and forgot about it, but who knows that the young master suddenly remembered asking non-stop in the past two days, and he broke his leg. The same to urge.

Now that I really got the news, Zhu Jiu didn't know whether to tell the young master right away...

Returning to the study hesitantly, Zhu Jiuzheng saw that Fang Jingzhi was reading with the book, but when he got closer, he realized that his young master was absent-minded because the book was held backwards.

"Master."

Zhu Jiu called softly, and Fang Jingzhi saw that it was him, and hurriedly said, "Did you ask?"

"The person sent to investigate came back and said that the people in Zhuangyin Temple refused to disclose the name of the teacher at all, and the monks there said that the teacher was not from Zhuangyin Temple at all, but from Jingcui Temple behind. people."

As soon as Zhu Jiu finished speaking, Fang Jingzhi was a little disappointed: "I didn't inquire? Then how can I go to Yang's house!"

"What does this have to do with not being able to find out the news?" Zhu Jiuzang thought, Fang Jingzhi muttered: "If I can't find out, I will have no face to see Yang Huailiu..."

Zhu Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he asked for instructions in a panic, "Master, I have to go out first."

"Go, go." Fang Jingzhi chased Zhu Jiu away, picked up the book and said to himself, "Will Yang Huailiu let me borrow the travel notes from Master Yang for a few days? I can't find any news. , what kind of gift is appropriate?"

Zhu Jiu didn't hear Fang Jingzhi's muttering to herself, and ran to Mrs. Fang's place at a trot.

Mrs. Fang heard the maid said that it was Zhu Jiu who came, and hurriedly asked the maid to pass it on.

Zhu Jiu entered the room in a hurry, and before she could salute, she heard Mrs. Fang say, "What happened in such a hurry?"

Zhu Jiu saluted first, and then hissed back: "Ma'am, the young master has moved his heart!"

"What moved you? Explain it more clearly!" Mrs. Fang was a little anxious. She was such a son, and she was afraid of melting when holding it in her hands. Zhu Jiunai was his personal book boy, so he came here in such a hurry. The wife of the county magistrate The heart has been raised in the throat.

Zhu Jiu pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Young master seems... seems to be attracted to the eldest lady of the Yang family!"

(End of this chapter)