Chapter 163 The handsome master invites his wife into the family (13)

Author: Shu Yuhua

Chapter 163 The handsome master invites his wife into the family (13)

Time locks in the moisture of food, locks in deliciousness, and also locks in Xie Ziyi’s heart.

The eaves of several surrounding houses were all stepped on by Xie Ziyi.

Which family has a better view, which family can see the kitchen, which family can see Bai Qingzhi's boudoir... Xie Ziyi feels like a pervert.

I wish I could live here every day and spy on Bai Qingzhi's every move.

When the time came to say goodbye, Bai Qingzhi brought home-made dry goods and came to visit.

When Xie Ziyi arrived, he saw only the secret guards and maids packing things and walking back and forth, but Bai Qingzhi was nowhere to be seen.

Asked, Xie Ziyi did not dare.

He appeared here for no reason and was asked, what reason did he give in response?

In the evening, Bai Qingzhi went home, and Pei Yihuai, who was following behind him, walked into Xie Ziyi's sight.

After taking back the steps he had just taken, Xie Ziyi leaned against the wall, not daring to express his anger.

He took the initiative to bring the person back and cooked for him with his own hands... I had followed him before, but I had never seen Bai Qingzhi so many tricks.

Clench your fists and release them after a moment.

The existence of the past tells him to continue moving forward, not to keep retreating. Now one of them is in the south and the other in the north. When they return to Kyoto, what will happen to Pei Yihuai?

Maybe it was just a whim.

Xie Ziyi comforted himself, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the two of them getting very close, as if they were hugging each other, but it also seemed like an illusion.

The sole of my foot slipped, and the tiles followed the slope of the eaves and fell into the courtyard.

The noise alarmed the family and made Bai Qingzhi alert.

[The host is our Grand Tutor. It doesn’t matter. He is just peeking from the rooftop and is angry.]

Angry, Bai Qingzhi smiled slightly, Xie Ziyi would also be jealous sometimes.

"Are you happy?"

Facing the man's tearful eyes, Bai Qingzhi's smile grew stronger, "It will be spring soon. When you come to Kyoto, will you be able to see me? Why are you sad? A man won't shed tears easily.

When we see each other, we have to say goodbye."

Repeatedly like this, a person's life is over.

After comforting Pei Yihuai, Bai Qingzhi turned sideways, picked up a jade pendant from the tortoiseshell hand, and put it into Pei Yihuai's palm.

"This is a token. If you want to see me then, come to Jade Mountain Tea House in Kyoto. I will wait for you there."

The name was decided a few days ago. Bai Qingzhi had already asked several secret guards to return to Kyoto to decide on the name, the location of the teahouse and the decoration style.

The Princess Mansion's previous expenses were all spent on the backyard. Now that this large sum of money has been invested, Bai Qingzhi is still very comfortable.

Even if she loses, she goes to the palace to cry, is she still afraid that her good brother won't give her money?

Holding the jade pendant tightly, Pei Yihuai tried his best to smile, nodded and said, "I will definitely find you."

It has always been his dream to go to Kyoto to attend the Spring Festival.

Now, going to Kyoto is not only for Spring Festival, but also for more important things.

After seeing off Pei Yihuai, Bai Qingzhi looked towards the roof.

If someone doesn't come down on his own, please forget it. Bai Qingzhi doesn't want to have one less bowl of rice in the kitchen.

Setting out late at night, before Xie Ziyi could calm down, the yard was already empty.

Just like a gust of wind, it leaves no trace after it blows.

The group arrived in Kyoto three days later.

Bai Qingzhi specifically asked the groom to take a shortcut, not the way he came. Three days was not enough.

The time is too long, which is not conducive to the storage of goods. The production and promotion of dry goods is inevitable.

When Bai Qingzhi returned to the princess mansion, the first thing she did was to ask the secret guards who had learned how to make them to teach others in the mansion.

The renovation of the teahouse is progressing quickly. We only need to wait for the plaque to be hung up and a number of waiters to be recruited before the teahouse can be opened.

Remembering to choose an auspicious day for opening her business, Bai Qingzhi entered the palace in a rich dress and asked the fortune teller to tell her fortune.

"I see, Your Highness Princess, please give me a moment."

Divination made a few strokes on the paper, and Bai Qingzhi calculated according to the date he gave, and it happened to be one month before Chunwei.

Within one month, the teahouse must not be allowed to close down.

Bai Qingchen found it strange to promote the dry food eating method.

What he didn't understand was, why call it a teahouse when it could be called a restaurant? In Bai Qingchen's memory, a teahouse was a place for tea and snacks. Is what my sister wants to cook really to my liking?

Bai Qingzhi doesn't eat alone, so she naturally brings good things to her younger brother.

Tortoiseshell led several maids, and all the food boxes in their hands were placed in front of the emperor, and they were opened one by one.

Dishes made from different dry goods, seasonal vegetables, and common Kyoto recipes.

"It looks good, sister, can it really be eaten?" It doesn't look very good.

Fortunately, the portion on each plate was not large. Bai Qingzhi was most worried about the presentation, and lo and behold, she stopped people outside the door at the first step.

How can you know if it's not delicious if you don't taste it yourself? Bai Qingchen gritted his teeth and scooped up a spoonful of soup under Bai Qingzhi's expectant eyes.

The squid segments are mixed with various spices, and the seafood soup prepared by Bai Qingzhi herself is sour and spicy for appetizers, which is most suitable for guests with a weak appetite.

With the help of several kinds of mushrooms, the freshness of squid, the spiciness of spices, and the acidity of tomatoes elevate the soup to a higher level.

Bai Qingchen's tightened brows relaxed, and he stretched his chopsticks towards several other dishes.

The taste was different from the appearance, which surprised Bai Qingchen.

The imperial dining room has been cooking over and over again, but Bai Qingchen has long been tired of eating just a few dishes.

The dishes sent by Bai Qingzhi were really timely.

The eunuch standing aside saw the emperor eating so happily, and he was also happy.

"Princess, you have been busy these days, and Your Majesty has no appetite. The princess has a way."

There is no doubt about the standard of the imperial dining room, and the dishes are of the highest level that can be regarded as an elegant restaurant and national cuisine.

Although these dishes of the eldest princess are not impressive in appearance, Your Majesty is happy to eat them. They are the most delicious dishes in the world.

Seeing that the emperor was enjoying his meal, the eunuch silently wrote down the rough ingredients used in each dish and their colors.

I'll ask Yu Shanfang to follow suit and see how good they are.

The fortune teller chose a good day, the emperor rewarded her with money, and Bai Qingzhi left the palace and returned home happily with a brisk pace.

Before going home, Bai Qingzhi asked the groom to come near the teahouse.

The location is in a busy city, a new store has opened, and discounts are inevitable, but Bai Qingzhi has other things on her mind.

"Princess, there are several teahouses of similar size nearby. In addition to tea, the teahouses are also overcrowded during meals."

Tortoiseshell is not familiar with the neighborhood. After returning to Kyoto, he inspected it several times and found that the flow of people was good, but he could not guarantee that the business would be very good after opening his own business.

Profitability does not depend on luck, but on word of mouth.

Word of mouth spreads, and diners will keep coming.

Lifting a corner of the curtain, Bai Qingzhi looked around, but unexpectedly, a sharp arrow penetrated the curtain and plunged straight into the pillar inside the carriage.

"I'm really sorry. I wonder if your master was injured?"

A man's rich voice came from outside the carriage. Bai Qingzhi pressed her tortoiseshell hand, signaling her to speak nicely and not to conflict with the other person.

Keeping a low profile today, Bai Qingzhi didn't want people to know that she was the owner of this teahouse.

There were no marks on the carriage. As long as her face didn't appear, people around would think it was a carriage belonging to an ordinary wealthy family.

"Wait a minute, cover your face."
Chapter completed!