The man shook his head and walked toward the Xuan Bamboo Hall.
Mr. Ding followed his footsteps: "In this way, she will come to borrow it as soon as possible, which will relieve the young master's lovesickness."
I borrowed a thick stack of books once, how long will it take before I come back again?
The man coughed twice: "Mr. Ding has time to speculate, so he might as well think about how to cure my illness."
At this time, Ying Qi returned, carrying a food box.
"Sir, there is a restaurant in town that sells medicinal food very well. Would you like to try it?"
Mr. Ding turned around and stopped him: "Since when has Young Master ever eaten food from outside? Take it away, take it away! Don't make Young Master's cough worse!"
The man continued to walk slowly to Xuanzhu Hall.
When Ying Qi saw that his young master didn't respond, he raised his voice and said, "This medicinal diet was developed by that girl."
The man paused, put his fist to his lips and coughed softly: "Try it."
Ding Laoji wanted to speak, but he smashed his mouth for a long time, and finally picked up the food box.
When they arrived at the dining room in the Xuanzhu Hall, Mr. Ding used a silver needle to test the poison, looked at it carefully, and then nodded.
Immediately a maid came to serve the dishes.
The man picked up the spoon and took a sip of soup first.
I thought it tasted good, so I ate a pigeon leg.
Seeing that his master with a tricky taste did not show any sign of distaste, Ying Qi said with a smile: "A few days ago, my subordinates ate at a restaurant. Not only was the medicinal food delicious, the braised chicken feet and pig intestines in the restaurant were even more delicious. .”
Mr. Ding frowned when he heard this: "When has Master ever eaten something like that? Ying Qi, be careful what you say."
How could the master mention such things as braised chicken feet and pig intestines when he was eating?
The man ate another pigeon leg, and then said slowly: "The medicinal food has cooled down a bit. If it is just taken out of the pot and eaten after a while, it will be the most delicious."
When it came out of the pan, it was too hot.
After a while, the temperature of the medicinal food is the most suitable on the tip of the tongue, and the taste of the medicinal food is the most beautiful at that time.
Ying Qi praised: "It's best to eat it freshly in a restaurant, the taste is really amazing." As he spoke, his mood became depressed, "It's a pity that the young master can't go out."
Mr. Ding said: "How about ordering the kitchen to heat up the medicinal food?"
The man shook his head: "Reheating it can't taste as good as it does right after it comes out of the pot."
Ying Qi suddenly had an idea: "When the girl comes next time, the young master will order her to do it now."
"She is not a cook, so she needs to prepare food specifically for me."
The man's jade-like fingers picked up the soup bowl. Even though the soup was cold and affected the taste, he still drank a bowl.
Mr. Ding pondered and said: "If the young master really likes her, it is not impossible to take her in."
Ying Qi interjected: "But the young master has someone in the capital who has not yet passed the exam..."
The young master doesn't like the other party, he knows it.
But before they came to Ling County, the other party gave him a lot of money and said they wanted him to help take care of it.
At this moment, even Mr. Ding could see that the young master had a crush on the village girl who often came to sell Ganoderma a subordinate, he should naturally side with the young master.
But I had previously accepted money from others, so this was a bit of a dilemma.
Mr. Ding slapped Ying Qi on the head, neither lightly nor hard.
"What is your identity, young master? Is there only one woman beside you?"
Ying Qi touched his head: "I know I was wrong."
The man coughed a few times, then smiled: "Thankfully you are the people around me, don't you know the real reason why I left the capital?"
Ying Qi was a little confused: "Young master left the capital and found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Isn't it just to recuperate from illness?"
Mr. Ding stroked his long raised eyebrows and said, "Master, don't you want to marry the one from the capital?"
"After all, ginger is old and spicy."
The man's voice was clear and clear, like a breeze blowing in his ears.
He didn't like her, but it was a marriage between two fingers, and the elders in the family were extremely satisfied with he didn't feel anything for her at all.
He indirectly mentioned to his father about breaking off the engagement, but his father directly told him that if he dared, he would break his legs.
In addition, his health was really bad, so he left Beijing in desperation.
Ding Lao seemed to have heard a great secret: "The other party's family background is here, and the family is very satisfied with the other party, so it is difficult for the young master." - In Baozhuang Village, a strange carriage stopped at the door of Wan Niang's house.
Fu Beimo, who was eating, saw that it was Lu Wenfeng who got off the carriage, and immediately ran out with his chopsticks in hand: "What are you doing here?"
Meng Li also went out: "Have you not beaten enough?"
Lu Wenfeng said sincerely: "I'm not here to cause trouble, I'm here to say sorry to my dear brother Ci Yi!"
The two young men looked at Fu Ciyi who was still eating in the main room.
Fu Ciyi didn't even raise his eyelids: "Let him come in."
Lu Wenfeng hurriedly raised his hand to indicate that Fu Ciyi agreed to let him in.
Fu Beimo and Meng Li stepped aside to open the entrance of the courtyard.
Lu Wenfeng hurriedly entered.
Walking outside the main room, he hesitated for a long time, raised the corner of his robe and stepped into the threshold. When he saw Wan Niang, he made a junior salute: "Auntie."
Wan Niang didn't have a good attitude: "You and Fu Minghe came to make trouble earlier, what do you want to do today?"
Lu Wenfeng sighed: "I am a fool. Not only was I used by Fu Minghe, but..."
He talked about Fu Minghe asking him to knock Fu Ciyi's head in the past few days, and also said that he spent 50 taels of silver to hire two killers.
After telling the story, he added: "I didn't expect that Fu Minghe has been using me. I am a complete idiot."
Fu Ciyi snorted: "You are stupid. Fu Minghe wants to hit me on the head, just because he thinks that I am like Bei Mo and cannot participate in the imperial examination."
What Lu Wenfeng said reminded him that Bei Mo and Nan Yao were injured that year and had something to do with Xiyuan.
Thinking of this, his handsome face turned cold.
"Yes, today I heard him chatting with Liu Yuanjing, and then I realized that I was being used as a gun."
As Lu Wenfeng spoke, his stomach growled.
Fu Ciyi asked quietly: "You haven't eaten yet?"
Lu Wenfeng shook his head: "No, I was so angry that I couldn't even eat, so I came directly to the countryside. I wanted to tell Brother Xian about the situation. I hope Brother Xian will be more careful in the future."
As I said the words at this moment, I felt hungry.
Fu Minghe is so insidious and treats him like a monkey, so it's no wonder he is being treated like a monkey.
Fu Ciyi told Meng Li: "Help him get a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Several people present looked at him one after another, and they all had questions. The question was, why did the hostility turn into friendship like this?
Yan Funing glanced at Lu Wenfeng and called Fu Ciyi in a low voice: "Husband?"
Fu Ciyi said coldly: "It's about a bowl of rice, let's eat first."
Logically speaking, Lu Wenfeng's behavior was like a piece of cake, but if he could speak for himself, he had reason to use him to investigate some things.
Meng Li then went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks.
Lu Wenfeng took the bowl and chopsticks, looked around, and sat down uneasily, for fear of being beaten again.
After all, he was hungry, so he picked up the first dish carefully with his chopsticks. After eating, his eyes lit up, and he immediately started devouring it.
The Fu family had eaten early, and now they all stopped using their chopsticks to watch him eat.
Even Wan Niang listened with her ears.
Lu Wenfeng swallowed the food in his mouth nervously: "You won't beat me up together, right?"
Fu Nanyao hummed, "Who knows if you were sent by Fu Minghe?"
"He and I have no sworn relationship!" Lu Wenfeng said angrily, "He married Yan Haitang. The Yan family has so much money, but instead of spending money to find a killer, he chose to take advantage of me. I used my 50 taels of silver to act like a spoiled brat to my grandmother. Got it!" (End of Chapter)