Chapter 37 Lotus crisp

Author: Mayoyou

Chapter 37 Lotus crisp

Lu Wanzhi spread the rice paper on the table and asked Chen Luozhi: "Have you heard of him causing death before? I just heard about it today."

Chen Luozhi said: "This incident happened for a while two years ago. There were many people who knew about it at this time. The Imperial Master Wang impeached the young prince many times, and was fined by His Majesty for half a year. After that, the matter was not settled.

I only felt sorry for the deceased girl. I heard that she was a famous beauty on Zhuque Street in Chang'an. Her parents gave birth to such a daughter. She was so cute that she died in the royal palace. She died in a very miserable state."

Lu Wanzhi wrote: "It is hard to see only one daughter in the family, which shows how much her parents love her."

Chen Luozhi nodded gently and said, "Well, I heard that their family runs a pastry shop, and the little prince loves to eat her pastries the most."

Lu Wanzhi said: "But Furong Pastry Shop specializes in Jiangnan pastries?"

Chen Luozhi nodded and said, "That's right, their pastries were famous among the Chang'an nobles, which is a pity."

Lu Wanzhi also sighed: "I also liked to eat her lotus crisps back then, but later I closed the door. I thought they had gone to another place, but I didn't expect something happened at home, but I believe Zhao Heng would not do this."

Chen Luozhi looked at Lu Wanzhi and said, "There are rumors in this noble family that it was done by the Prince of Chu. Why are you so sure that it was not Zhao Heng?"

Lu Wanzhi said: "I don't believe in Zhao Heng, but I believe in the Prince of Chu. If this matter was really done by the little prince, the little prince would definitely not have survived today. He would have been beaten to death by the prince of Chu with military sticks."

Chen Luoyi smiled and said, "What sir said is reasonable."

...

Zhao Heng returned to Luyuan with pastries and did not see Lu Wanzhi. After asking Yulan, he found out that Lu Wanzhi had gone to the academy.

After searching around the academy, I couldn't see Lu Wanzhi.

Zhao Heng carried the pastry to the peach forest in the back mountain, but saw Lu Wanzhi and Chen Luozhi standing side by side, drawing together.

Lu Wanzhi's smile at Chen Luozhi was particularly relaxed, and she was also very gentle in front of Shen Luozhi.

Zhao Heng was so angry that he walked to Lu Wanzhi, put the box containing the pastry heavily on Lu Wanzhi's table and said, "Hey, I'll give it to you."

Lu Wanzhi opened it and said, "Is this the lotus crispy exclusive to the Furong Pastry Shop?"

Zhao Heng said: "I'm aware of the goods."

Lu Wanzhi took a piece of lotus crisp and handed it to Chen Luozhi, who was beside him, and said, "Luozhi, you can try it too."

When Chen Luozhi was about to reach out to pick it up, Zhao Heng leaned forward and bit the lotus crisp in Lu Wanzhi's hand, and swallowed it and said, "I... the prince gave it to you specifically, how can you give it to him?"

Lu Wanzhi said, "Since I am giving it to me, I will give it to anyone I am happy to give it to. Luo Zhi is the student who can get the No. 1 pick for Qinglan Academy. What's wrong with eating a pastry?"

Zhao Heng said angrily: "I won't send you pastries again in the future."

Seeing Zhao Heng’s childish temperament, Lu Wanzhi said that it was the first time he had given his master the filial piety.

Lu Wanzhi did not continue to give the pastry to Chen Luozhi, and took a lotus crisp and tasted it: "It's still the taste of the previous one, thank you."

Zhao Heng was so angry that he walked to Chen Luozhi and looked at Chen Luozhi's painting and said, "Brother Luozhi, your painting is not as good as Lu Wanzhi's paintings, and you still have to practice diligently!"

When Chen Luozhi heard Zhao Heng's words, he thought that his painting skills were outstanding. After all, his handwriting was extremely beautiful. "I will give you some advice on the Prince of Chu."

Zhao Heng said: "Look at the peach blossom tree with words, but there are no words on your painting."

Chen Luoyi looked at it and saw that there were actually a line of small characters engraved on the peach tree not far away.

Zhao Heng walked up and said, "This peach tree has been around for at least thirty years. What is it at this moment... The quiet girl Qishu, I am obedient to me in the city."

Lu Wanzhi listened to Zhao Heng lyrics the words on the peach tree and said sarcastically: "...You said you knew the words, but there were two of them in the nine words. You are not happy to ask you to go to the Huang-character class, why don't you even know the Book of Songs?"

Zhao Heng snorted, "Isn't this the right seven words? Besides, who said I don't know the meaning of this poem?

My sister-in-law's name is Jingshu. My prince and brother came to the academy to study. This poem may have been left by my brother, which means that the woman Jingshu brought me to the bottom of the city and made me beat her."

Lu Wanzhi's head hurts again: "How can it be related to the Crown Princess? This is a poem in the Book of Songs. It is a quiet girl who waits for me to be in the corner of the city. I love her but don't see her, and I scratch my head and wander. The quiet girl who thinks, I give me my red pipe..."

Zhao Heng looked at the peach blossoms on the peach tree and said, "I understand. There are two young couples in our academy who are in love. They come to have a secret meeting under the peach tree, so they will carve this poem under the peach tree, right?

No, there are no women in this academy except you and your maid. Could it be that you carved it out of a secret meeting with someone before?"

Lu Wanzhi glared at Zhao Heng and walked forward to look at the lettering on the tree.

After taking a look at the engravings, Lu Wanzhi frowned slightly. This was obviously her brother's handwriting.

Isn't it really a guess by Zhao Heng. Is this really related to the Crown Princess?

Then this tree must not be kept.

Zhao Heng looked at Lu Wanzhi's expression and thought it was her who stayed.

"This prince often feels cold this night. Why not cut this tree and burn firewood to keep warm?"

Lu Wanzhi nodded and said, "It's rare that you came up with a good idea. Luo Zhi, have you drawn it? After you draw it, cut down the tree."

Chen Luozhidao: "After drawing is done, it is only a matter of inscription. I wonder if I can ask the prince of the county to give me an inscription?"

Zhao Heng didn't hate Chen Luozhi at all this time, so he stepped forward and said, "Of course I appreciate my face."

Zhao Heng followed what Chen Luozhi said and wrote the words on his painting, and the whole painting was icing on the cake.

Chen Luozhi looked at Zhao Heng with the inscription. Perhaps Lu Wanzhi would be worshipped by Zhao Heng's descendants in a hundred years.

With this hand alone, it can be seen that the King of Chu is not impossible to become a pillar.

"What do you think of this prince? I like this prince? I am not a man-like person!"

After Zhao Heng wrote the inscription, he looked at Chen Luoyi and stared at him in admiration, and he was uncomfortable watching him.

Chen Luozhi: "..."

He thought too much. It seems that it will not be so easy for Lu Wanzhi to be worshipped by Zhao Heng's descendants in the future.

Lu Wanzhi said on the side: "Little Prince, do you know that the saying "a tree wants bark and a man wants shame?"

Zhao Heng said: "Isn't you rubbed my face off by the lake last time?"

Lu Wanzhi took a deep breath. She didn't expect Zhao Heng's descendants to remember her kindness in the future.

With his current temperament, it’s still a little bit to say whether he can marry a wife or not!

Lu Wanzhi ate lotus crisps and calmed down. At least he knew how to use pastries to honor himself.

Lu Wanzhi picked up a new piece of lotus crispy and took a bite. She felt sweet and greasy. "This piece of lotus crispy tastes wrong, why is it so sweet and greasy?"

"I made this lotus crispy!" Zhao Heng said, "I specially put half a jar of candy!"

Lu Wanzhi put the lotus crisps in a box and didn't want to eat them anymore. "Half a candy? How can I eat them? I'll take them back and feed them to the fish later."

Zhao Heng picked up the lotus crisps that Lu Wanzhi had eaten, took a bite and said, "It's delicious, very sweet."

Zhao Heng said as he handed the lotus crisps to Chen Luozhi, "Try it."

Chen Luozhi: "Little Prince, Mr. Lu has bitten this lotus flower crispy."

"My master, why do you do this indifferent way? This is called hard work. This prince has made pastries for more than an hour and can't waste it."

As Zhao Heng said this, he took a bite of the lotus crispy puff pastry. As he ate it, his ears gradually became a light red.

Just because he saw Lu Wanzhi's red-mouthed fat on the lotus crisps...

Every grain has been said with all my hard work, but it is not the same as throwing lotus crisps.

Zhao Heng looked at Lu Wanzhi secretly and saw that she was painting a peach tree with all her heart, so he swallowed the remaining lotus crisps in one bite while no one was concerned.

It’s also strange, where does the little jasmine fragrance come from this lotus crisp?

(End of this chapter)
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