Tong Jia anecdote

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Tong Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Why don't we go to bed separately. It's better if I don't drink wine now. After drinking wine, I often feel confused, and someday I will make an abrupt move, and I will be punished again." It's not good for you to rush out."

Ji Lan got up, walked in front of Tong Jiu, raised her eyebrows and looked at Tong Jiu, who was a little out of breath, and remained silent.

She looked directly at her like this, which made Tong Jiu feel a sense of urgency. It took only a moment for her to lose all the momentum she had just now.

He heard Ji Lan call out to the door, "Sister Qin, refill the tea for uncle."

The sound of footsteps outside approached, and Fu Chaqin came in with a pot of Kuding tea. Tong Jiu suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the refilled teacup as if he was facing an enemy, and stood up.

"There are some things that you can't achieve just by getting angry. Therefore, you should first defeat the false fire, and then think about it in the long run." Ji Lan said solemnly, "If you are restless, you will miss important things sooner or later."

Tong Jiu took the teacup, lifted the lid and put it to his mouth, frowned and put the tea on the coffee table, said coldly, "I don't want to drink this stuff." After speaking, he put on his warm hat and went out.

There was a faint green snow outside again, and the north wind was blowing, and the sky was already dark before it was time to light the lanterns.Tong Jiu came out of the Yangzheng Hall, stood on the steps, looked up at the cloudy sky, and tightened the cloak around her body.

At this time, the servant brought her brown horse, and Tong Jiu got on the horse, and with a "beep", urged the horse to go away.

In the back house of Yangzhengtang, Fuchami just came back from the outside, brushed off the snow on his cloak, drank a few mouthfuls of milk tea handed by his sister, and breathed cold.

Seeing the master sitting there with a dull expression, he looked at his sister and whispered, "On the way back from Huizhengsheng, I saw my uncle went to Wuerfang again. I looked at the sky at this time, but what's the matter?" Is it urgent?"

"What? I'm going to Wuerfang again!" Fuchaqin sighed worriedly with a slight tone of voice.Walking to Ji Lan's side, he offered tea to her hesitantly, but he hesitated to speak.

Knowing that she had something to say, Ji Lan simply put down the brush in his hand and looked at her with an attitude of listening attentively.

"Master, you see that this black tea is so crispy, and my uncle just left before he could take a sip. How could he know that you specially used goat milk to knead the noodles, and it took all this painstaking effort? "Fu Chaqin sighed again.

The master always has such an obedient attitude towards my son-in-law, what should I do.

"She has no food, let's eat millet." Ji Lan said nonchalantly.

Fu Chaqin patted his younger sister's hand that was about to take the tea, carefully put the whole plate of dim sum into an exquisite food box, and said to his younger sister, "Go, take this to my uncle. Just say that my aunt said that just now my uncle's tea is bitter." Yes, the refreshments in the dining room came out late, so I specially sent someone to bring them here. It's about time, there's nothing important, so come back earlier."

"Is that true?" Fu Chami held the food box and asked what the master meant.

"What to say, let her go without knowing what to do." Ji Lan picked up the brush again, and looked at the prescription on the case, only to find that it had already been written.

So, he put down his pen, picked up the prescription and handed it to Fu Chami, and said leisurely, "Let the front follow this prescription to catch it, cook it and give it to Hong Xiao, and let her watch her drink it."

"My master, just listen to Sister Qin's persuasion this time." Fu Chaqin stretched out his hand to take the prescription first, and at the same time pushed his sister who was in a dilemma to go out to deliver refreshments.

She persuaded earnestly, "Young master is still young, so I don't know your long-term interests. Right now, I only know that people who are compatible with each other and speak warm words are pleasing to my heart. You said, this sees the sky and runs to the widow's house. What are you talking about?"

"Ms. Wu is just talking warmly to her?" Ji Lan pursed her lips, and said with confidence, "I see Mrs. Wu is a decent person and a person who abides by the rules. I definitely won't mess around with her." Don't worry, don't worry."

"Oh, my master, these lonely men and widows, whoever touches the word 'love' and is tempted, how many of them can take care of face?" Fuchaqin Najilan said helplessly, "I see Come on, my uncle is holding back his energy with you. How often have you given him a good face these days. He has always been respectful to him over there, who is not good at it. "

After hearing this, Ji Lan got up, shook the rolled-up sleeves on her arms, and said, "Then, I'll learn and see how other people treat her warmly." Sister Mi chased her back, and I will personally deliver the snacks."

Besides, Tong Jiu, after getting on the horse from Yangzhengtang, roamed the street trustingly, looking lonely at the few peddlers and pawns on the street, feeling empty in his heart, not knowing where he wanted to go.

Walking and watching like this, Tong Jiu smelled the aroma of wine, and took a closer look, and he had already arrived at the back house of Wuerfang.Tong Jiu froze for a moment, patted the brown horse's head, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked back and forth in front of the door twice, hesitating whether to go in at this hour.

"Master?" Tong Jiu was hesitating when the corner door of the back house opened.The old lady of the wine shop came out with a dirty bucket, and was startled when she saw the tall horse outside the door. After seeing the person sitting on the horse, she shouted behind her, "My master is here, open the back door."

"Squeak!" The back door opened, Tong Jiu got off the horse, and said to the gatekeeper who came to lead the horse, "You don't need to lead the horse to the stable, I'll go in and say a few words before leaving."

The wine shop will open in a few days, so during this period of time, Mrs. Wu led people to burn different wines every day, and did not rest until late at night.

At this time, the wine was being steamed in the workshop, and the aroma of wine filled the yard.Tong Jiu came suddenly, Wu Shi hadn't had time to change the short clothes she was wearing when she was working, and when she greeted her, she looked like Xiaojiabiyu, a wine maid, standing in front of the door with a slight blessing, very beautiful and pleasant.

"I went through the business, so I came in to take a look." Tong Jiu put his hands behind his back, concealing his guilty conscience of lying, sniffed and said with a smile, "It's delicious wine." As he said that, he was about to walk into the workshop, wanting to find out.

"Boss, don't go in such dirty places, please move to the back hall." Standing at the door, Mrs. Wu made a gesture of invitation towards the back hall in a graceful manner.

Tong Jiu looked in the direction of the back hall, smiled at Mrs. Wu, and said unwillingly, "Then—please trouble shopkeeper Wu to bring a bowl of new wine for me to taste."

"Boss, the new wine is still unpalatable." After a few words to the workers in the winery, Mrs. Wu followed Tong Jiu to the back hall.

After entering the back hall, Tong Jiukuan put on his cloak, and a few maidservants were setting out meals.Tong Jiu looked at the corn buns on the table and a few vegetable dishes with clear soup and little water, and asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Busy to get out this pot of wine, it's too late." Mrs. Wu first took out a blue-and-white glazed wine vessel and a lotus warming wine pot, warmed the pot of wine for Tong Jiu, and placed a moon-white running water cup on the record forward.

Tong Jiu gently pinched the small flowing water cup on the table, tilted her head to look at the fineness of the cicada-like patterns on the cup, and praised, "After the rain, the sky clears, and when the clouds clear and the fog clears."

After finishing speaking, he carefully put the cup back on the case, and said, "This kind of gentle, simple, quiet and elegant 'spiritual thing' is used to hold wine for me, and I don't care about it in my hands. If I bump it again, wouldn't it be ruined? "

"A scholar dies for his confidant, and the owner can express its charm in one word. Even if his body is smashed to pieces, it must be worth it." Wu Shi respectfully poured warm wine for Tong Jiu.

Tong Jiu picked up the wine glass and took a sip, swallowed slowly, looked at Wu Shi and praised, "When this wine is first tasted, it is bland but still elegant, with a delicate and smooth taste. Although it is not as refreshing and sweet as the previous one Fengrou, but has its own uniqueness.”

As he spoke, he drank the whole cup, sipped it carefully, smashed his mouth, and said, "When aftertaste after tasting, Fang felt that the aftertaste between his lips and teeth was lingering, and there was a mysterious and ancient atmosphere in his chest." It has the style of a famous family, good wine!"

Hearing her praise, Wu stood beside Tong Jiu with a smile without saying a word, and leaned over to fill the wine glass for her again.

Tong Jiu looked at the cornbread and soup dishes on the table, and felt that his stomach was empty, and said, "Although it is good wine, if you drink it on an empty stomach like this, you will inevitably get drunk."

"The host may find it hard to swallow these foods, and I'm not used to them." Only then did Wu know that Tong Jiu didn't have dinner, so he hurriedly said, "Why don't you ask the kitchen to add a few more side dishes to drink with?"

Tong Jiu picked up the Wotou on the plate and said, "No, there's nothing I'm not used to, and I've suffered too much. When I was doing business, I ate and slept in the open, and when I swallowed the dry food I brought, it stabbed my throat like a knife. I don't know how much I ate."

"Boss, shopkeeper, madam is here." There was an announcement from outside the hall.After hearing this, Tong Jiu looked towards the door and got up slowly.Wu put down the jug in her hand and walked towards the door.

After Ji Lan came in, he glanced at the two people in the room, one near and one far away, and after a few warm words with Mrs. Wu, he handed the hand stove to Fu Chaqin, and took it from Fuchami's hand. The food box walked towards Tong Jiu.

"Why are you here?" Tong Jiu watched as Ji Lan put the red food box on the table and opened it layer by layer, not knowing what Ji Lan was going to do.

"It's all the servants in the dining room who are lazy." Ji Lan put the almost out on the table, and said to Wu Shi behind her, "She just drank Kuding tea because she got angry recently, and she came out before she had time for refreshment." This black tea is her favorite, I was afraid that it would be cold when she went back, so I brought it to her."

Tong Jiu pinched the cornbread with her left hand, looked at Wu Shi, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing the flagon on the table, Ji Lan smiled with great interest, "Hey, these official kilns in Bianjing are rare nowadays, let alone such a good quality."

"Compared to your five-petal sunflower mouth like ice and jade, and the secret-color dim sum plate with a small concave bottom, how can this wine pot serve any table?" Wu smiled politely.

Tong Jiu sat down and rubbed his forehead, put down the wotou in his hand, poured himself a sip of wine and ate some tea, chewing out the long-lasting milk fragrance in the dim sum, Tong Jiu paused.

After drinking the white wine in the cup, he stood up and bowed his hands to Mrs. Wu, and said politely, "It's getting late, so I won't bother Mrs. Wu here." After finishing speaking, he picked up the refreshments on the table, ate and turned walking outside.

"Let's go back in the carriage." At the door, Ji Lan motioned for the servant to take Tong Jiu's horse and get into the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, Tong Jiu held the tea in both hands, looked at Ji Lan who was silent for a while, and when the carriage left, she said, "Don't make things difficult for her, I came here by myself."

"What?" As the carriage swayed, Ji Lan showed sullen expression, watching her carefully holding the dim sum plate, said, "It's just a plate from the late Tang Dynasty, what are you holding it for?"

"Isn't this—your intention?" Tong Jiu muttered.

The author has something to say: the examination was very tender on the outside and tender on the inside, and I was in a lack of mood, so I came late and made you wait for a long time.