Chapter 411 Grandfather and granddaughter of the Qin family (Happy New Year~)

"Why did Aweng get off the ship so early?"

"Let's go."

"But what about the people who pick up the boat in Xunyang City?"

"Ying'er wants to see Ouyang Lianghan, right?"

"That's right."

The female voice did not hesitate and admitted openly:

"At the end of last year, when I resigned from the capital, and in the first year of the Holy Calendar, the concubine dared to prepare a coffin to directly admonish the empress, and scolded Princess Changle bloody... Who among the ladies in Luodu would not want to meet a gentleman?

Han, I heard that Ouyang Lianghan was handsome and handsome, and his talent and appearance were among the best in the Zhou Dynasty."

"Okay, let's go to Xunyang Ferry and have a look."

After a pause, he said in a thoughtful tone:

"By the way, take a look at the Xunyang morning market. There should be a lot of delicious food. This Xunyang city is close to Kuanglu and is home to famous celebrities. These so-called famous celebrities all claim to be indifferent to fame, wealth and status, but they have no appetite for food.

Young and old, there are many gluttons, all of them are greedy and fond of drinking...

"Although I don't know where they get their money for food, hehe, there must be many kinds of food in Xunyang City. Last time I came here, I was in a hurry to leave after the birthday party and didn't have time to taste it. This time I will take you there

A real treat.”

The female voice said categorically: "Don't eat it. If you eat more, you will get fatter."

"As the daughter of my Qin family, why do you need to entertain people with sex? A few days ago, Prince Wei's palace was talking to matchmakers, vying to get married. Let's go for a walk and have something to eat with grandpa."

"Aweng, you don't have to be laughed at by the Luodu girl, of course you can eat whatever you want." The female voice turned away dissatisfied.

"Oh, whose girl dares to laugh at you? I even beat up his old boy."

"No, by the time you get over and the flowers have faded, I will have already torn out the base of their tongues. Besides, I have also met a few sisters who often help me."

"Aweng lived happily in Yangzhou, but he left me in his ancestral home in Luodu, surrounded by mostly pretentious and vain ladies. It would be better not to blend in with the circle that I can't fit into.

"I'm clumsy and can't recite poetry. Instead of staying at the banquet in the deep house where everyone is comparing and arguing with each other, it's better to grab a fast horse and go to Zhongnan Mountain to visit the admirable Cui Cui who has retired from the world to live in seclusion.

My sister."

"So when Yingerqi came back, she wore this Taoist robe? She also wore a Hunyuan scarf? She imitated other people's practice of practicing Taoism in seclusion."

"What does it mean to learn? Obviously, I was naturalized at the Zhongnan Mountain Sect Holy Palace at the beginning of the year. I am considered a registered member of the Kun Dao, with the Dao name Danyingzi."

"Oh, you are a lay disciple in name, right?"

"What do you mean by name? Originally, I was planning to go to the mountains to stay for half a year to cultivate my mind and nature, but Aweng called me back, and now it's hurting me..."

"How much does it cost per person?"

"Well, the steward of the outer hall of Zongsheng Palace saw that I was familiar with that sister, so he only accepted a hundred taels."

"Your sister is not allowed to charge an agency fee or anything like that?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? She doesn't care about such mundane matters. Besides, the sister's surname is Cui. How could she be short of money? I didn't mention it. She secretly donated money to become a naturalized citizen."

"Oh, I heard that Taoism in Guan Nei is very hierarchical? The younger generation must listen to the elders respectfully."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Speaking of which, you may not know that after your grandma passed away, our family donated thousands of taels of silver to the Lou Guan Taoist temples in Zhongnan Mountain every year. I am still an honorary Taoist priest of the Zongsheng Palace, and I even helped get a Taoist priest.

No. What's the name of the dragon? Those items were delivered to my door in person, even though I hadn't worn the cow-nosed robe for a day.

"Dan Yingzi? It's your turn to be the "Dan" character, tsk tsk.

"Mountains and seas, dragons and tigers intersect, the lotus blossoms reveal the precious heart. The edict is filled with elixirs, and the moon shines with auspicious light... I remember correctly it is the generational character chart of the Louguan Taoist sect. I don't know that the 'dragon' character is higher than your elixir

'How many seniors are there? You should listen to what the seniors say.

"Let's go, Dan Yingzi, let's go eat."

"...??"

Half an hour later.

A group of outsiders appeared in the morning market street next to Xunyang Ferry.

At the front of the team, the two leaders were a tall old man and a female Taoist wearing a crown.

The tall old man, with his silvery white hair carefully combed, walked in front with his hands behind his back, walking as fast as flying.

The lady with a crown who seems to be the granddaughter of the former is also quite tall and has a pretty face, but her face is chubby, her body is wide and fat, and she has a kind temperament.

At this moment, the slightly fat female Taoist man was following behind the tall old man, with a sullen face, looking a little hopeless.

Behind the two men, there were silently following some officials and staff members, and children of the same race, who seemed to be familiar with the tall old man's style.

Soon, the group of people was led to a breakfast stall by a tall old man, where they ordered some special breakfast meals and sat down.

The tall old man didn't mind the greasy edge of the table, so he declined the brocade handkerchief handed to him by his descendants. He looked up at the bamboo sign on the menu, picked a few breakfasts for his granddaughter and her companions, and chatted in the meantime.

After a while, when the breakfast was served, Qin Ying, who had always kept a straight face and was forced to do the rice, said softly, "Hey":

"What kind of rice is this? How come I've never seen it before?"

"Wild rice is one of the six miscellaneous grains. It is less popular than other grains. Your little girl was raised in Luoyang, so of course she has never eaten it."

The tall old man waved his hand and said.

Among the officials and attendants around him, some people couldn't help but look at the old man who was as enthusiastic as a gourmet and had many treasures. However, the officials and attendants who were familiar with him were already immersed in eating.

Qin Jingqin said cheerfully: "I'm telling you, the classic way to eat wild rice is to steam it in water or boil it to make wild rice. This rice has low viscosity and is not as sticky as japonica rice, with distinct grains.

The texture is chewy and glutinous, and when cooked with millet or rice, it is very nourishing.

"Three hundred years ago in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, this was a real 'hermit's rice'. Hermits and famous people were popular in eating it. It was said that 'it is not a taste of it for experts'. However, wild rice is not easy to cultivate and grow, and it can only be grown in shallow swamps in the wild."

It existed in the beach, but later on, fewer people relied on it as their staple food.

"I didn't expect that it is still popular in Xunyang City and has become a popular breakfast dish. It may be related to the fact that it is adjacent to Yunmengze, where there are many wild grasses.

"As expected of Jiangzhou, which is close to Kuanglu Yunmeng and where the hermitism trend flourishes. The delicacies left over from the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the food of the former hermits and masters, are now available on ordinary market tables. It is a blessing for ordinary people like us, haha."

Everyone around him looked sideways, even the diners at other tables and the shop owner's wife couldn't help but look sideways. They didn't expect that the vulgar food they were accustomed to eating every day had such a long history. They couldn't help but curiously look at this elderly gourmet who seemed to come from out of town.

However, Xunyang City has developed water transportation, and next to the morning market is Xunyang Ancient Ferry, which is bustling with commerce and has a lot of river boats. The people of Xunyang are used to these strange figures of outsiders. After looking at them in novelty for a while, they dispersed.

Too much to be surprised about.

Qin Ying picked up her chopsticks with a suspicious look on her face and tried to eat. Her eyes lit up slightly: "Hey."

After a while, after the wind and the remaining clouds, Qin Jingqin looked down at the empty wild rice bucket in front of him and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, it smells good." Qin Ying slowly put down her chopsticks and nodded in approval.

Qin Jingqin asked: "Dan Yingzi is not afraid of getting fat?"

The fat female Taoist suddenly stared: "Is Aweng going to die?"

"It's really no big or small."

Qin Jingqin was not annoyed, and shook his head with a smile. Regarding the quarrel between the grandfather and granddaughter, the surrounding officials watched closely.

At this moment, at the Xunyangdu Wharf not far away, officers and soldiers began to clear the place. The eyes of Qin Jingqin and his group, who were sitting at a stall in the busy market, were attracted over.

The second quarter of the morning has not yet arrived, but batches of Jiangzhou officials are arriving in neat clothes, including Wang Lengran who comes with a grand ceremony and gifts, as well as the cold Rong Zhen, Miaozhen and others.

Qin Ying looked at Aweng, her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Qin Jingqin didn't say anything, but ordered a bucket of wild rice from the shop owner in a gentle voice and shared it with his companions. The old man ate it with his head down and it was even more delicious.

At this time, a motorcade with the flag "Li" on it passed the breakfast stall and drove to Xunyang Ferry not far away, stopping at the entrance of the pier.

Qin Ying and others saw several people getting off the two carriages at the front of the motorcade.

It was Ouyang Rong, Xie Lingjiang and Li Xian's family.

Ouyang Rong, Li Xian, Li Dalang, a carriage, Wei Mei, Li Bao'er, Xie Lingjiang, a carriage.

Li Xian's family and Xie Lingjiang got off the bus first.

However, they who got off the bus first did not enter the pier immediately. They all stood quietly by the car, looking back and waiting for something. Ouyang Rong fell behind. He seemed to have a lingering cough, so he bent down and finally got out of the car.

This scene fell in the eyes of Qin Jingqin, Qin Ying and others.

From their perspective, they saw the handsome, frail and slender young man stepping out of the car and seemed to be saying something to the people around him.

A beautiful girl in red clothes walked up to him and put a snow-white fox fur shawl on him that was more expensive than a thousand pieces of gold.

A lady dressed in the attire of a princess quickly took out a snow-white velvet cloak. The middle-aged man in the python robe who was suspected to be King Xunyang, and the young man in black clothes with a beard that looked older than him, the two immediately took it from her hand.

Next, he went to help the handsome, frail and slender young man put on his clothes to keep out the wind.

Next to him, there was a stunning little girl with a fair face and plum blossoms on her forehead. She silently handed over a hot water bag wrapped in red silk. The handsome and frail young man who was surrounded by everyone took the hot water bag, put it in his sleeve and lowered his eyes.

Warm your hands...

Looking at this fox-white furred young man who was surrounded and cared for by all the nobles and their beautiful families, Qin Ying suddenly asked:
To be continued...