Tang Shijin hummed: "I just don't say anything. I don't think you will leave soon. If you don't ask, you will have no chance. Ask what needs to be asked, and clear the accounts that need to be cleared..." She glanced at him.
Jiang Hu just pretended not to hear.
So no one at this table spoke anymore.
Chrysanthemum hot pot has a very unique flavor. It is said that a chrysanthemum called "Snowball" should have been used, but Tang Shijin replaced it with other chrysanthemums, which are also very fragrant.
It is said that the Empress Dowager Cixi loves this dish the most. When she eats this dish, "the one holding the dish licks his lips, and the one standing there swallows it dry." This means that the eunuch holding the plate licks his lips greedily, and the maid standing there swallows greedily.
You can see its aroma in your saliva.
Moreover, Tang Shijin also served wine, which was brewed by his own winery. The alcohol content was lower than that used by the restaurant, about 40 degrees, and they drank it very much.
The two tables over there were bustling with people eating and admiring, but the tables over here were quiet as if something were happening.
Jiang Hu glanced at Tang Shijin, but Tang Shijin remained silent, as if he really realized what was wrong with him and began to change his mind.
Then Jiang Hu said lightly: "It really has a unique flavor."
Tang Shijin immediately pointed at him and then at himself, meaning that you didn't let me speak but you did it yourself!
Jiang Hu: "..."
He is really convinced.
By the time everyone had eaten and drank, it was already Haizheng time (22 o'clock). The cups and plates were put away and everyone went back to their rooms. The servants served pear juice to relieve the hangover. After a while, they also served several small cakes.
bag.
She gave Jiang Hu a pair of gold carved safety buckles, a total of sixty-six taels each.
The gift given to Lu Zong was a pair of gold Ruyi, one piece weighing eighteen taels.
Everyone else was given a pair of golden bamboo festivals.
Bamboo knots mean confidence, peace and prosperity, and auspiciousness. One stick is 12 taels, and two sticks are more than 200 taels of silver. It is not unreasonable to make a move, and she is in Zhulin Village, so this is in line with her status.
, and does not appear to be flattering.
He didn't intend to ask for it, it was their business, and it was her business whether she would give it to him or not.
This little lady is really smart and beautiful in her work.
Jiang Hu washed his hands and lay down, thought for a while, got up again, and asked someone to bring him pen and ink.
While I was writing, I heard a rustling sound coming from the wall.
Jiang Hu reached out and touched the embroidered spring knife.
The next moment, a pebble hit the window lattice.
The next moment, Lu Zong's voice shouted: "Who is it?"
Tang Shijin raised his finger at him: "Hush! I'm looking for Mr. Jiang!"
Lu Zong: "..."
Jiang Hu silently put down the knife and asked through the window: "What's the matter?"
She said: "Master Jiang, come out!"
Jiang Hu kept writing: "What on earth is going on?"
She said: "There is something important! Come out quickly!"
Jiang Hu stopped answering and quickly finished writing on the piece of paper. She couldn't wait any longer and said, "Jiang Hu! Jiang Hu!"
So bold!
I haven't been called by my name in how many years.
Jiang Hu blew, hurriedly folded the paper, opened the window, jumped out, and climbed onto the wall. Lu Zong looked back and saw that everyone was staggering drunkenly, and no one got up, so he had to follow.
Tang Shijin said: "Tell him not to follow."
Jiang Hu waved his hand back without saying anything.
Lu Zong hesitated for a moment and then stepped back.
Tang Shijin led him out of Zhuangzi, picked up a lantern from the tree, and walked forward. Jiang Hu followed silently without asking any questions.
Then Tang Shijin found a place where no one was around, looked back and forth, and then gave him Wantong's letter.
Jiang Hu knew at a glance that this was the Feng family's thing.
He took a few cursory glances and said, "Why are you showing me this?"
Tang Shijin said: "You have to know it in your heart! If he still remembers this, if he turns around to question you, you have to know it in your heart."
Jiang Hu said: "Why do you need to be so cautious?"
Tang Shijin said: "How do I know if your subordinates have other people's spies? You have to be more careful. In this way, no one will know that you have seen this, and it will be easier for you to advance and retreat."
Jiang Hu chuckled: "You are a little kid but you are a big kid."
"Sir." Tang Shijin said seriously: "I'm just a little village girl. I don't understand anything, and I don't know what Jinyiwei is. But judging from the behavior of others, Jinyiwei must not be very good... But you are very good, so I
I hope you are safe."
She paused for a moment: "I gave something to Hualang yesterday. I'll ask him to give it to you tomorrow when I leave the city."
Jiang Hu said: "What?"
Tang Shijin said: "Nothing, just a gadget."
He said: "Why don't you give it?"
Tang Shijin said: "Because if I give it, it will be too conspicuous. If Hualang gives it, no one will guess it!"
Jiang Hu was speechless: "You called me out in the middle of the night, what can't you give me?"
"That's right!" Tang Shijin was stunned: "But I've already given it to Hua Lang! I don't have any more."
Looking into each other's eyes, Jiang Hu chuckled, "I thought you were just a little fool, no matter how smart you were!" He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and said, "Give it to Taoliu."
Tang Shijin asked: "What is this?"
Jiang Hu said quietly: "The third story! Don't say that I defaulted on my account!"
As he said that, he turned around and left.
Tang Shijin slowly carried the lantern back. When he jumped off the wall, he accidentally dropped the lantern. At that time, a fire broke out. Tang Shijin quickly jumped on it and stamped it out with his feet. A servant on night watch came over.
, said from a distance: "Who is there!"
Tang Shijin ran away in a swish.
The servant ran all the way here and looked at the sparks on the ground: "Who is there..."
He turned around and saw it, and suddenly backed away in fright: "Master Jiang."
Jiang Hu hummed, turned around and left.
The next morning, Jiang Hu actually put on a bright red Feiyu suit.
But to be honest, Jiang Hu doesn't look good in bright red, not as good-looking as Lu Zong.
Because he looks too stern, and his whole person is resolute and sharp, like a steel knife hanging on a person's head. It is not suitable for such a bright color. He should wear black clothes, which is mysterious and powerful with a bit of dark night atmosphere.
It feels more suitable for him.
But Tang Shijin still cooperated and let out a sound of admiration! It said that Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome in this respectable outfit!
Jiang protects the eight winds and remains unmoved.
Several people had breakfast together, and then Tang Shijin brought them wine and Xianpin tea and sent him out.
Protector Jiang got on his horse and suddenly said to her: "You are a child who is very suitable to my heart. Why don't you accept me as my adopted daughter?"
Tang Shijin: "...???"
Tang Shijin said with a speechless face: "Sir, I am twelve years old, not two... When the master came out just now, I was still thinking that this legendary Feiyu suit is quite good, and this legendary embroidered spring knife is also quite good.
Not bad, the guy wearing the flying fish suit and holding the embroidered spring knife seems pretty good too..."
She changed the topic and said, "Then you will become my father? How can I be embarrassed??"
Jiang Hu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
The Jin Yiwei next to him all looked sideways. Even those who had been with him for several years had never seen him laugh like this.
Then he suddenly asked her: "You sent your father to prison. When he died, did you regret it?"
Tang Shijin was silent for a moment and said quietly: "If the father does not support you, the son will be filial; if the father is not kind, the son will be filial; if the father kills the mother, the son will be filial; if the father kills the son, the son will be filial; if the father eats soft food but is shameless and unforgivable... the son is filial?"
?" She lowered her voice: "Son, are you going to die alive?"
Jiang Hu lowered his eyes for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud again: "That's good!"
He laughed loudly and took the horse with him, and the horse galloped away.