Shang Fu continued to chirp at the side, but he patted Zhou Shi on the head without fear and said with emotion: "Brother Zhou, I met you two days ago and discussed what to give as your birthday gift. I didn't expect that.
If we don’t see you for a few days, it will be your death anniversary.”
Yu Qiansi had never seen anyone as ridiculous as himself, and casually added: "Zhou Shi's birthday is about to happen? Does Mr. Shaoqing know his birth date?"
"I definitely know the date of birth. It's the eighth day of the third lunar month in the Xinwei year. But the horoscope... is such a private matter. How could I, a fair-weather friend, know this!"
Boyi: "Your positioning of yourself... is very clear."
"Of course!" Shang Fu was actually a little proud. Knowing that Yu Qiansi didn't like those people, he quickly took the opportunity to pick himself off and said: "I'm different from them. I never let down women. I just like to appreciate them.
It’s just the beauty of the world!”
I always seem to have heard this somewhere...
Boyi thought of Yu Anning's equally upright and awe-inspiring look, and sighed to himself: You two are truly the top two dandies in the capital. You are so similar, and they should be close friends, but why do you get so excited when you meet each other?
Over there, Yu Qiansi didn't notice Shang Fu's defense at all.
She pinched her right hand and muttered silently, as if she was calculating something.
With his eyes lowered and his head nodding, his movements are skillful, he has an air of immortality, and with a whisk, he can go to the street to set up a stall and do divination!
Shang Fu only felt that today had opened his eyes: "Master Yu is really omniscient and omnipotent, and he can also do divination? What kind of calculation is this?"
Boyi raised his eyebrows and looked up, feeling surprised that he couldn't express and couldn't ignore.
Yu Qiansi's expression was stern, like a strong wind ruffling a quiet lake, and he passed by the two of them and walked towards the door.
"Master Jade, where are you going?"
Yu Qiansi didn't stop for a moment, and when he rushed into the household department, he once again left Shang Fu messy outside the door.
This time, there was an additional Boyi.
Boyi waved Wuyawei's signboard, but still couldn't get in.
Shang Fu had already sat down leisurely at a tea stall nearby, ordered tea, and greeted Boyi.
"You should be lucky, there are some stalls at the entrance of the Ministry of Household Affairs. Last time, I was squatting in front of the Duke of Qi's Mansion waiting, my legs were numb..."
Boyi took the useless sign back into his arms.
Seeing this, Shang Fu pointed at the row of six gates with his tea cup in his hand, and said: "Do you know when there were guards at the door of the household? Now the new policy of the household is at a critical juncture, and ordinary people can't get in.
Let’s just wait.”
Boyi raised his hand to add more tea for himself, but Shang Fu snatched the teapot away, looking like a puppy guarding its food. He glared angrily, but it didn't have much deterrence.
"You are enjoying yourself."
Boyi ordered another pot of Gao Sui, which earned a sneer from Shang Fu.
As expected, he is an ordinary person who doesn't belong to the mainstream. He only orders gouda at roadside stalls.
At the same time, he did not forget to show off: "Last time I followed Mr. Yu to the Duke of Qi's Mansion, I was stopped like this. Speaking of which... I have never seen Mr. Yu look like that. He looked like he was lost.
He looked like a ghost. I watched him for a long time before I dared to confirm that it was him."
Boyi's dark eyes darkened, he pursed his lips, and poured himself a cup of tea. It was sour, bitter and astringent, not even sweet.
Shang Fu saw that he looked calm after drinking tea, and proudly took a sip of the Early Spring Longjing he ordered. Before he could taste it carefully, his expression changed under the gaze of Boyi with a faint smile.
He spat it out in one gulp, feeling the sourness in his mouth lingering for a long time, and his whole face wrinkled together.
As soon as the tea cup was dropped, it would hit the table and rise up, which made the waiter shrink in fear: "Fuck you, early spring Longjing! Explain to your grandpa what Early Spring Longjing is."
"Sir Shaoqing, you are an official of the imperial court, why do you want to embarrass a hawker on the street?"
Boyi's words were not surprising, and he took another sip of Gao Sui and excused the hawker: "They only said 'early spring', but they didn't say which year it was early spring."
The waiter nodded repeatedly, and Shang Fu rolled his eyes in anger.
Boyi secretly thought that he deserved it.
It's just a roadside tea stall for pedestrians to rest. How can you get good tea? It's not as fresh as the most popular Gao Sui'er.
It's a pity that this high-definition version is just average, leaving people with a bitter taste in their mouths.
After all, the free farce in front of him could not relieve the worry in his eyes.
He found another empty tea cup, poured Shang Fu a cup of hot tea, and expressed the curiosity he had been feeling deep in his heart for a long time.
"My lord, Shaoqing, should be from the Qingliu faction in the court. Can your family support you in helping to raise the punishment department?"
"They are them, and I am me!" Shang Fu saw the tea soup swaying in front of him, with black particles floating in it. He didn't know how old the tea was, and he immediately pushed it away with a look of disgust.
Willing to touch lips.
Seeing that Boyi raised his eyebrows in surprise and didn't believe it, he didn't want to say anything.
But considering that he is the person next to Yu Qiansi, could it be that...this is Master Yu's intention to test himself?
But Master Yu regards herself as one of her own family members?
He quickly explained: "I just admire Master Yu's talents! You don't know, I have been deeply obsessed with it since the first time I heard the teahouse lobbyists in the capital talk about Master Yu's great achievements..."
Boyi saw him making a heart-cup gesture with his hands, a look of confusion on his face, and couldn't help but ask: "So, you are using your position as Shaoqing of Dali Temple to... get close to Lord Yu?"
"Of course! If I didn't want to handle cases with Lord Yu every day, I wouldn't be too lazy to be the young minister of Dali Temple!"
Following her is no more interesting than listening to a book, but this is a personal experience! How many opportunities storytellers can only ask for! Maybe in the future, I can write a book and fill the tea breaks in the capital!
"It's just, I didn't expect..."
Boyi was puzzled: "What didn't you expect?"
"I didn't expect that Master Yu is more complicated and indescribable than the people described by those storytellers..."
Shang Fu pondered the description: "She herself is smarter than those described in those stories! Even if I followed her today and we faced the same clues and people, she immediately guessed the truth. I
Don’t know anything yet.”
Boyi smiled and agreed, so why not himself?
"But, she is much gentler than what is said in those story books. Those people keep saying 'Jade Rakshasa', and Lady Jade is like an underworld monster who will eat people with open mouth at any time!"
Boyi's eyelids jumped as he looked at Shang Fu who was full of admiration in front of him.
Is this gentle to you?
Shang Fu, however, seemed to have opened up a chat box, and kept talking: "...After meeting Lord Yu in person, I realized that there really is such a mysterious and transparent woman in this world. Speaking of which, she is
The only living 'Four Families' person I've ever met!'"
Upon hearing this, Boyi's hand holding the cup froze. He finally understood what was the strange thing that he could not ignore.