The Beautiful Land

"I didn't expect Mr. Ouyang to be such a person!" After a while, Yao Zhuosu still spoke with a blushing face and broke the silence. "Fortunately, Sister Shen is determined and not confused by him."

Xi Fuwei smiled and said, "Yuan didn't plan to climb him up as a master."

She didn't want to listen to the comfort of the crowd, so she immediately changed the subject, "I think the rain will not stop for a while, and it's almost noon, why don't we just eat here?"

Yao Zhuosu quickly said: "My sister has invited tea, it's my lunch!"

"We are not here for dinner, we will go shopping later!" Xi Fuwei reminded, "So this lunch is also my invitation. I bought some snacks when shopping, and I brought it to Aunt Yao and Sister Fu. Eat, but you have to come for it all."

Snacks are definitely not as much as eating in this teahouse. Yao Zhuosu knows that this is Xi Fuwei deliberately taking care of herself, and wants to decline, but where is Xi Fuwei's artful speech?

After arguing for a few words, Xi Fuwei was silenced, and she could only watch this sister Shen call Xiao Er to come up and order some of the specialty dishes in the teahouse. It is not easy to be intoxicated by the pot. Of rice wine.

After the wine and food, the relationship between everyone suddenly became a lot more cordial. Huang Su and Lusha drank a few, a little smoke, and told a lot of secrets between the people in the Zou Mansion.

Probably it is who and who are relatives, who is actually close to who, who has any grudges with whom... Xi Fuwei and Yao Zhuosu occasionally commented on a few words, but they didn't even think about it.

Yao Zhuosu was under the fence of the Zou Mansion and didn't dare to be troublesome; Xi Fuwei had listened to it for a long time and didn't expect the news to be of any use, so naturally she didn't bother to care about it.

In this way, after a meal was eaten mid-afternoon, watching the rain gradually stopped, there was still leftovers left in front of me, and I remembered that I had to buy a present for Fu Chuoxian.

"Aren't you two already drunk?" Although Xi Fuwei wanted the rice wine, she had always been restrained, but she drank a little bit, but Lusha and Huang Su, as servants, served Ke Qing, not The dignitaries of the Zou family have a plain diet, and there are rare opportunities to eat and drink. They are greedy, and they all have a good belly.

At this moment Xi Fuwei was discussing with Yao Zhuosu to leave, and the two of them stood up when they heard the words, both of them swayed a bit.

Xi Fuwei asked worriedly when he saw it, "Can you still hold it? Or you will sit here first, and I will let you sober up a pot of tea."

Lusha and Huang Su both said it was okay, but to say so, it was not believable that they only looked at their red faces and misty eyes.

Xi Fuwei then asked Xiao Er to fetch water to wash their faces, and then removed the noodles, made a pot of tea, and served them with four-color pastries for them to sit down. She and Yao Zhuosu said, "The next stall is out again. , Let's go and see, and pick them up later."

Lusha and Huang Su insisted on sending them to the top of the stairs, feeling very guilty: "The servants are greedy, so Mr. Shen and Ms. Yao laughed!"

"It was supposed to be casual, but the rice wine in this store has great stamina. We haven't been here before, I don't know." Xi Fuwei comforted a few words and watched them go back to the private room before going downstairs with Yao Zhuosu.

Yao Zhuosu walked down and said to her: "I just saw a stall selling hairpins and rings upstairs. From a distance, it seems that there are many styles. Why don't we go there first?"

Xi Fuwei was about to nod her head when she heard a ping-pong-pong pong from below, followed by unrestrained questions from someone, but the questions soon turned into howling and begging for mercy.

The two of them were startled and subconsciously stopped on the stairs.

After a while, a young man's voice sounded, in pure Mandarin, with the condescending and inattentiveness that patrons of the superior were accustomed to: "Let a few of them come over and say what I just said again!"

"..." After a moment of silence, a person who seemed to want to complete the field forced himself to calm down, "This son, they are clumsy and offend you, please have a lot of yours..."

Two crisp ear scrapers were "pop" before the words were finished. Following the young man's voice sounded again, the inattentiveness in it faded, mixed with a lot of shameless meaning: "What are you, I didn't let me speak," Dare to stand up and interrupt?!"

There was no sound at all, and he was obviously suppressed.

Xi Fuwei and Yao Zhuosu on the stairs looked at each other a little bit, looked at each other, and gestured to each other, but they didn't go down first, so as not to be involved in the storm somehow.

In fact, Yao Zhuosu wanted to simply retreat to the elegant room, but only when she moved, she was taken by Xi Fuwei: At this time, the pavilions are all wooden, and the stairs are also, even if they are all light female relatives, it is inevitable when they go up and down. Something came out.

Before, the next guy was eating, drinking, talking and laughing, this little movement is easy to overlook.

Now that the needle can be heard quietly, when I walked back, it was crunching, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the person below.

Yao Zhuosu was not very courageous. After realizing this, he immediately obediently held on to the railing and waited, secretly expecting the person underneath to finish the attack and leave.

It's just that the person didn't speak for a long time, and there was silence underneath for a long time, and the atmosphere became more tense. Only when someone who listened like a slave asked a few words in a low voice...Because there were two stairs away, the other person's voice was also It’s not very high, and it’s not very real. Maybe it’s because I feel distressed about the person’s body. I said that I just rushed. Should I use something to cushion it? Lest you get hungry.

The person who was speaking seemed to have a certain position in front of the master. After speaking, the person gave an "um" and agreed.

At this moment, the whole restaurant was a little relieved.

"Here is a mixture of fish and dragons, where is your place to stay?" The person who spoke before said, "You should go upstairs! The upstairs must be cleaner."

Saying that, don't lead the way, and directly instruct the guard to go upstairs to check, "Look carefully, don't let any cats or dogs, it will disturb the interest of the son!"

Xi Fuwei and Yao Zhuosu were a little bit at a loss when they heard this. Xi Fuwei thought about it and said in a low voice: "When people came up, they saw us standing here and thought they were listening to the wall on purpose, but it was embarrassing. Why don't we just go down and let them know that we are downstairs."

So he walked down and took a photo with two guards at a turning point.

At this meeting, Xi Fuwei's face changed slightly: I am afraid that the people below are not ordinary rich children!

The two guards of Gein seem to be dressed plainly, but their overall aura is definitely not something a nursing home of Wen Jia Zou's level can have!

Especially when he looked over, his eyes were guarded and sharp, not at all because Xi Fuwei and Yao Zhuosu were only female relatives, or looked at the beautiful and weak female relatives and relaxed.

Knife-like eyes were scraped up and down on their bodies, but there was no lewdness, obscenity or desire, but full of scrutiny and doubt.

After a while, they silently gave way.

Xi Fuwei thanked him, and took Yao Zhuosu to walk over, only to feel that Yao Zhuosu's fingers trembled slightly. Obviously, he had never seen such a battle, and was a little frightened.

After the two walked the last step, they also happened to have a face-to-face meeting with the man sitting at the table in the doorway.

Speaking of this, this person is younger than he thought when listening to the movement on the stairs, but he is only 18 or 9 years old, with handsome eyebrows, very beautiful appearance, especially good skin, and ordinary girls are afraid that they are not as good as him. Baixi, at first glance, she was nurtured in a rich township.

Wearing a big red brocade robe, the skin is more than snow.

Xi Fuwei wondered to herself whether his attack just now had something to do with this fairness?

Because when they went upstairs as a group, someone bit their ears and said some frivolous things, only when they were stunned by her. If those few people haven't left, seeing this person enter the door, maybe the old illness has relapsed...but this person is no better bully than Xi Fuwei and his party.

Thinking about this, Xi Fuwei didn't dare to look more, turned away as soon as she touched her, and deliberately took a step forward, blocking Yao Zhuosu's sight with her body to prevent her from showing an expression that shouldn't be revealed and offending this one.

But when she turned her gaze away, she found out from the corner of her eye that this man was wearing a jade belt around his waist?

"Could it be the noble man from Yingtian Mansion?" Xi Fuwei was surprised in her heart, and secretly said, "Or is it that the army junior who went to the grassland with Your Majesty, passed Jining on the way back to Yingtian Mansion for some reason?"

The state of the country’s clothing and accessories, specifically, the Emperor Taizu’s attention to this aspect is relatively tight, the common people even the color of clothing can choose very little, not to mention the jade belt since ancient times. It is an object that can only be used by the powerful.

Like Ouyang Yuanshui, he is also considered the number one person in Yanzhou Prefecture. After all, he is such a young scholar who was a high school scholar, and he is already a role model for many people.

But he is not qualified to use the jade belt... He will walk across the horse after the high school champion in the future. This kind of scenery is like this. If you want to put on the jade belt grandiosely, under normal circumstances, there is still a boil.

Xi Fuwei felt that this teahouse was not a long-stay place now, and she regretted that Lusha and Huang Su stayed in the elegant room to sober up!

But then I think about it, the two maids are not walking steadily at the moment. If they got down together just now, they might stumble on the stairs and make a lot of noise. On the contrary, they offended this one when they came up, and they acted for the following. The people of Meng Lang shared the anger.

"Who are these two women?" Xi Fuwei took Yao Zhuosu, lowered her head, and did not look at the tables and chairs that were smashed in the distance. She was about to speed up and leave, not wanting the person's question to come suddenly behind her.

The person being questioned should be the shopkeeper of the tea house, and said tremblingly: "My son, that's a guest in the private room upstairs."

"It doesn't look like a small doorman, so why don't you even have a maid when you go out?" The man held a side of his face and turned his head to look over, his eyes were weird, starting from the moment he started paying attention to Xi Fuwei and Yao Zhuosu. A guard walked over, stopped the two of them, and could only turn around to see what he was going to do.

Just listen to the person slowly saying, "It looks very suspicious, grab it, and then send it to the local Jinyi Guardian, let them check it carefully. What is the source?"

Yao Zhuosu was shocked when he heard this, his face was pale!

Xi Fuwei also froze for a moment, and said that the two came over cautiously, thinking that they were well-behaved and witty enough, how could he be targeted by him?

My mind turned around, and suddenly I thought of something.