Chapter 65 The National Teacher Comes to the Winemaker
Chapter 65 The national master comes to the winemaker
When they heard that the Imperial Master and the Eighth Prince were coming, the courtiers who came to attend the banquet looked at each other in surprise!
It was understandable that the Eighth Prince came, after all, he and Lin Ziyi had always had a good relationship.
However, the Imperial Master is here too!
You should know that the Imperial Master has always been withdrawn and never interacted with people in the court. He did not even attend the Queen Mother's birthday party.
But he came to attend the old lady’s birthday party!
At this moment, the most panicked person is Mr. Song.
He came today with a mission, although he had already asked Yuan to arrange the framed letter.
But these big shots appeared one after another, which made him feel a little uneasy, and the sweat on his forehead was accumulating more and more. He wiped it again and again with a handkerchief. The Lord had promised to send someone over, but why hasn't it come yet?
ah!
When the imperial master arrived, everyone looked out the door at the same time. Lin Ziyi stood up and walked towards the door to greet him.
The eighth prince was the first to enter. He was dressed in a sapphire blue embroidered python prince's uniform, with half-bundled hair and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Although he was a young man, he had an extraordinary spirit.
After he walked in, he stepped out of the way.
Yun Daozi then walked in. He was dressed in white as snow, with a slender body as straight as a pine and cypress. His silver hair was half-tied and fixed with a white jade hairpin. His fair skin was like snow, and his eyes were as cold as lake water without waves, but also like the sea.
Generally deep, although he doesn't say a word, his majesty remains unchanged.
"Master Imperial Master!" Lin Ziyi cupped his hands in a gesture of invitation.
"Please take a seat!"
Yun Daozi walked in and his eyes fell on Xia Jin inadvertently, and Xia Jin also looked up.
When the two looked at each other, Xia Jin almost choked.
"fortune teller!"
Yun Daozi glanced at it lightly, then withdrew his gaze and sat down.
The seat where Lin Ziyi was sitting just now was given to Yun Daozi and the Eighth Prince, so he could only sit next to Xia Jin.
"I am extremely honored to have the Imperial Master come!" The old lady nodded her head slightly to show respect.
Yun Daozi's face was cold, he replied lightly "Yeah" and said nothing more. He had always been like this, and he was the same to the emperor, so no one would think he was rude.
"Old lady, this is my and my master's thoughts. Please accept it!"
The eighth prince presented the gift.
"Thank you, Master Imperial Master, and the Eighth Prince for your kindness."
Grandma held the gift in both hands and brought it to the old lady. She saw two jade Ruyi statues inside, which looked simple and elegant.
Xia Jin's eyes lit up, and there was another jade stone with spiritual energy attached to it. It seemed that this Yun Daozi had some Taoism.
This time, two jade stones with spiritual energy appeared. Is it a coincidence, or does it mean that spiritual stones exist in this world!
"What kind of candy did I hear you talking about outside?" the Eighth Prince asked.
"If the Eighth Prince is interested, you can try it." The old lady took out the candy jar.
Grandma handed the candy jar to Yun Daozi and the Imperial Master.
"I have been doing inedia for many years, so there is no need." Yun Daozi said.
The Eighth Prince took out one, opened the package and stuffed it into his mouth, marveling at it again and again.
"This candy is as cold as ice cubes!"
These words aroused Yun Daozi's interest.
"Master, please try it!"
The Eighth Prince handed a candy to Yun Daozi. Yun Daozi took it, opened the wrapping paper, put it in his mouth and held it in his mouth. There was no expression change on his face, and he just said lightly:
"Mint extract, orange peel oil, a little watermelon frost, loquat dew, licorice, Luo Han Guo, boiled with honey and cane sugar."
Xia Jin raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I've met someone knowledgeable. This 'fortune teller' is quite capable!"
You can taste the essence she extracted with Samadhi True Fire, it’s amazing!
When the old lady saw Yun Daozi's praise, she felt that her face was brightened and she was quite proud.
Mr. Sun was attentive and heard some secrets, so he asked:
"Master Imperial Master, you are talking so complicatedly, is this medicine or sugar?"
The Imperial Master replied: "It's candy."
After saying that, he looked at Xia Jin.
"Can you tell me how you make these candies?"
"Extract the juice and mix it with the syrup. Is the Imperial Master also interested in boiling sugar?" Xia Jin said.
Yun Daozi's mouth squirmed, but he thought about it and didn't ask.
These candies are definitely not made by ordinary boiling methods! The control and purity of such exquisite mint, orange peel and other ingredients are simply incredible!
This little candy is not as simple as she said!
The Eighth Prince looked around, as if he was looking for someone. After searching to no avail, he asked: "Brother Ziyi, has the winemaker at the auction come today?"
They came just for him today.
Lin Ziyi glanced at Xia Jin and looked away.
"not coming."
The Eighth Prince looked at Yun Daozi in despair and said, "Master, it's me who didn't get good information."
Yun Daozi looked away from Xia Jin, he picked up the tea cup and looked at his reflection.
“It’s not in vain!”
The Eighth Prince breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the master liked that candy very much.
Seeing that Xia Jin and the Imperial Master were talking to each other, Qu Linglong was so jealous that she originally wanted to make things difficult for Xia Jin, but now she helped her steal the spotlight!
"Master National Master is looking for the winemaker who appeared at the auction house. I know where he is!"
As soon as Qu Linglong said these words, everyone's eyes focused on Qu Linglong.
Not to mention that people still couldn't remember this incident, as soon as she said it, the surrounding people started to whisper.
"What's going on with the winemaker at this auction house?" someone who didn't know asked.
"Some time ago, the Bafang Tea House Chamber of Commerce held an auction. In the middle of the auction, a pot of wine with an unimpressive appearance appeared. The number one son in the capital, Mr. Qu, went to bid. The price soared to 120,000 taels. Finally, it was sold to a mysterious person as a
The price was 121,100 taels, so Mr. Qu was so angry that he vomited blood and was carried out." Someone on the side explained.
"So, the jug of wine that was auctioned was very powerful?"
"I don't know about this, but looking at the current situation, the Imperial Master and the Eighth Prince are here to find the winemaker. That pot of wine is probably not simple!"
"Actually, that mysterious man is General Lin! After he auctioned the wine, he gave it to the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince borrowed flowers and presented Buddhas to the Imperial Preceptor! The Imperial Preceptor liked it, so he came here to meet the brewer.
division!"
These courtiers were analyzed accurately, word by word.
After everything was sorted out and everyone understood the cause and effect, they once again focused their attention on Qu Linglong.
"Miss Qu, tell me quickly, where is he!" the Eighth Prince asked nervously.
When Qu Linglong saw everyone looking at her, the vanity in her heart swelled. She raised her chin and said proudly: "I'm a guest in the prime minister's house!"
As soon as these words came out, Xia Jin almost spit out tea.
This Qu Linglong doesn't even have to draft her lies! She really just speaks out!
Seeing that no one believed in her, Qu Linglong continued: "He is really playing chess with my elder brother."
"Cough cough cough!" Xia Jin was completely choked!
I just secretly thought, Miss Qu is bragging, you are absolutely brilliant!
