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Chapter 298 The Record of the Heart-to-heart Talk on the Wedding Night

As soon as Bai Yiyi sat down, the two tables in front and behind her were immediately occupied, and many people even paid high prices to buy seats. Shopkeeper He naturally would not let go of this opportunity to make money, but Wang Ruoyan insisted not to increase the price, but only asked them to negotiate how to sit down.

, in the end, someone paid three hundred taels of silver to cover the front and back tables together, which is really shocking. Those who came today happened to know about it. If they had come back tomorrow, the price would not have been this.

Just three hundred taels is enough for an ordinary family to spend two years in Jinling, but today they only bought two tables and seats.

As for the man in front of them, no one knew who he was. Mr. Jiang? Sister? When did you recognize a sister? When did this No. 1 hotpot restaurant in Jinling open? But one thing is very obvious. The landlady is related to

Mr. Jiang is a husband and wife, this shop belongs to Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang is obviously not very fond of Bai Yiyi. This is what everyone can understand from these few conversations.

"This person is Jiang Ning...Jiang Zichuan?" Someone in the crowd recognized him and exclaimed.

Jinling City is said to be big, with an area of ​​two hundred square kilometers, but it is said to be small, with only a few big families. Rumors are updated every day, and news about the Nangong family is passed on every day. Jiang Ning and Wang Ruoyan visited a few years ago.

Based on Nangong Yaowen's appearance, there will definitely be few complaints in the future. Now when someone combines this information, the only one who came to Hangzhou that year is Jiangning Jiang Zichuan.

"May I ask, your Excellency, is this Jiangning Jiang Zichuan?" A man stepped forward and asked, "I'm Ye Zuzhi."

Jiang Ning's eyes lit up. This was a big shot. Ye Zuzhi was a representative of the reformists, but he was also a flatterer. He came here just to try for fame. During the avalanche, no snowflake was innocent. Sure enough,

in this way.

Jiang Ning stood up, cupped his hands and returned the greeting: "It turns out to be Brother Ye. I've met Brother Ye in Jiangning's Zichuan River, and I've admired him for a long time."

Although Ye Zuzhi is well-known in Jinling, he can't even get into the eight talents of Jinling. How can he be famous for a long time? Ye Zuzhi hurriedly smiled and said: "Brother Zichuan is ridiculous. The song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is famous in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a song "Qingyu".

"Case" cleanses the earth, and is even more favored by Princess Changping. The name of Furong Garden Poetry Society is known to everyone on both sides of the Yangtze River and the north. For a time, it was even more expensive in Luoyang. I am lucky enough to meet you today. I am really lucky for the rest of my life. "

Jiang Ning laughed and said: "That's ridiculous. I said I didn't write those things, but no one believed it. It's just a false reputation. Thank you for your support."

Ye Zuzhi was about to speak, but he heard Bai Yiyi cough twice softly, and hurriedly smiled and said: "This way I won't delay you two, and I can ask the young master for advice later."

Jiang Ning stood up, returned the gift, and sat down again.

Everyone who was already seated was whispering to each other. It turned out that this person was Jiang Ning Jiang Zichuan. With such a great talent, it was no wonder that he was favored by Bai Yiyi. However, Lu Yuntian was also very talented. Just now, Ye Zuzhi couldn't even be ranked.

Why haven't they seen such treatment? Everyone commented, but they couldn't sit still without eating. According to Bai Yiyi's pot, they all ordered a portion. The store that was about to close the stall unexpectedly became

The busiest time.

"This is..." Bai Yiyi picked up a piece of black stuff, which smelled extremely bad.

"Oh, this is stinky tofu." Jiang Ning pointed to the four small plates: "These are four kinds of dipping sauces. Whatever flavor you like, just dip it."

"Is this stinky tofu?" Bai Yiyi looked at Jiang Ning with a smile, then put the stinky tofu back to its original place and said in a gentle voice: "But I don't know how to dip it to make it taste better. How much? What kind of taste?"

Why don't you help me, sir..."

Although the hall was noisy, the sound was particularly pleasant. Everyone looked at Jiang Ning with a kind of momentum that if you don't come, I will.

But Jiang Ning helplessly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of stinky tofu, dipped it in garlic, and put it on Bai Yiyi's plate: "In public, you'd better eat it by yourself..."

This sentence came out of Jiang Ning's mouth, but it was a big shock. Bai Yiyi could only close her open mouth, gave Jiang Ning another blank look, pouted, and snorted softly. Her voice was so gentle that it made people feel sad.

Weakened. Everyone swallowed their saliva and cursed Jiang Ning in their hearts for not understanding the style and not knowing how to show appreciation, but everyone was helpless.

"Well, it's delicious. It's really delicious..." After Bai Yiyi tasted it carefully, she clapped her hands twice happily and glanced at Jiang Ning with her head tilted.

"Boss, please order some stinky tofu..."

"I'll have one too..."

"I'll have one too..."

The stinky tofu became the object of robbery for a while. Some swallowed it in one gulp and devoured it; some took a bite first and then chewed it; some ordered a portion but did not dare to eat it at first. Later, they saw that others were eating with gusto and just started eating it.

I started to try it. But as soon as I ate it, it was like discovering a new world. When I studied it carefully, why did it smell bad but taste good?

Bai Yiyi ate the hot pot with relish, praising the taste while eating, and even asked Jiang Ning to drink two glasses of wine. Jiang Ning brought the wine and started chatting while drinking.

"I heard that this guy is a son-in-law, how can he be so yelling? That's Wang Ruoyan from the Wang family in Hangzhou. I heard that she made the Wang family number one in silk in Hangzhou. Isn't she still serving dishes here?"

"My son-in-law is so talented, what a pity, what a pity..."

"But this Wang Ruoyan is really big-hearted. He actually allowed Jiang Ning and Miss Bai to have dinner together. If anything, this Jiang Ning has committed a crime..."

"Who says it's not the case? He is so talented, but he can only be submissive, haha..."

"It's impossible for Miss Bai to fart..."

Everyone looked at Jiang Ning with a feeling of pity. They didn't know whether it was pure jealousy or contempt for Jiang Ning. The laws of the Great Xia Dynasty clearly stipulated that a son-in-law should have an affair with another person after he married the woman.

The responsibilities are the same. If you are thrown into a cell, you may even be drowned alive and sentenced to death. But right now, Jiang Ning is just having a meal with Bai Yiyi, which is not considered adultery. What's more, Wang Ruoyan is with him, so naturally it is not considered adultery. But look

Judging from Bai Yiyi's appearance, the relationship between the two may not be that simple.

Bai Yiyi whispered: "Look, they are envious of you."

Jiang Ning smiled and shook his head: "Miss Bai, please let me go. In two days, they will be willing to kill me if they see me. If they want me to live in Aurous Hill for two more days, it is better to meet less often."

Okay, I can hide if I can."

Bai Yiyi refused to let go: "If you want to hide, that's fine. Write a poem for me today and I will let you go. Otherwise, I will look for you every day. Jinling is only so big. Unless you leave Jinling, I will leave you."

If I look for you, I will definitely find you within a day."

"Is this true? But there must be a witness, lest you regret it tomorrow. I'm afraid no one else will believe me because of your mouth." Jiang Ning said immediately, if nothing else, he is still very good at copying poems.

Yes, but after copying it, Bai Yiyi really had two opinions on whether he recognized it or not.

But Bai Yiyi stood up and said with a smile: "Everyone here can testify that if Mr. Jiang writes a poem today, if he can be better than the one who can do it, I, Bai Yiyi, will definitely accompany him tomorrow, and I will never pester Mr. Jiang again."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole house was in an uproar...
Chapter completed!
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