Wang Tong'er said to Madam Xu who was sewing clothes: "Madam Xu, it's getting late, don't sew anymore, be careful of your eyes."

"Yes, I'll put it away now."

Madam Xu was helping her adopted son Xu Jinshen make clothes, shoes and socks, and she kept them to the capital to bring them to him.

After bathing, Wang Tong'ermo changed into a blue satin robe. Her perfect figure and her face were not low-key at all. She was simply a natural clothes rack. An ordinary brocade robe seemed to have been upgraded to several levels when worn on her body.

Long hair like ink, half a bunch of hair wears a silver crown, two eyebrows snatch the pearls and snow smear the forehead, she looks like pear blossoms, soft eyebrows, starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, so handsome!

It was even more beautiful than a woman. When he arrived at Li Ji Teahouse, he stepped into the private room. Everyone in the private room was fascinated by it.

The prefect Ning came back to his senses and said, "Qin Yu is here, I'll wait for you to start the meal."

Today, the prefect Ning wanted to take over the entire second floor, but was worried that it would not have a good impact if it was reported.

The owner of the teahouse, Li Yuansheng, is also a personal skill and knows the thoughts of the prefect. Therefore, the private room on the second floor only takes over half of the business.

For example, when Ning Taifu invited the emperor and Xie Yuheng to the banquet, he had to clear the scene, but by chance that day, Wang Tong'er came to the teahouse and said that he wanted to sing a song himself.

Can Li Yuansheng refuse to agree to this undesirable good thing?

In fact, Li Yuansheng was also gambling that day. After hearing Wang Tong'er's little song, he would definitely not care about him.

Sure enough, he got the bet.

"Students have met Lord Ning, Brother Ning." Wang Tong'er saw that there were many guests sitting in the box. She first called him Lord Ning, and then lowered her voice and called him Big Brother. The prefect Ning just put away his unhappy face, bent his eyebrows and said, "Come in and sit."

"Hey, OK! Uh? Sir!"

Wang Tong'er never expected that Mr. Hua was sitting there and smiling lovingly at her!

Wang Tong'er hurriedly walked over and bowed, respectfully giving him a new greeting: "Students have met Mr."

"Yu'er, get up quickly and sit down." Mr. Hua's usual kindness towards Wang Tong'er, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Wang Tong'er seemed to have ignored a bunch of scorching eyes, and hurriedly stood up and raised her eyes to look at Mr. Hua, "Hey! Jiao, Master's wife!"

Isn’t Chen Jiaojiao just sitting at the Four Immortals Table next to Mr. Hua’s table?

"Qin Yu, you are here!" Chen Jiaojiao held back and didn't call her "Cousin Tong'er". However, her still beautiful phoenix eyes kept sticking to Wang Tong'er, and she wanted to pull Wang Tong'er to her seat before she could stop.

It was almost evening yesterday, and the yamen was holding the invitation from the prefect Ning in his hand and invited Mr. Hua to Wuweishan to go down the mountain to visit today.

What Huawen Pavilion originally wanted to reject, but heard that it was a practice wine for his favorite student Qin Yu. No matter how much he didn't want to go down the mountain, he had to go down the mountain for Qin Yu.

He didn't expect that the wife, who never went out to socialize with him, this time, when he mentioned her, unexpectedly, the wife nodded readily and agreed.

When Huawenge saw the wife agreeing, he was very happy. He finished class early in the afternoon. Then he took his wife down Wuwei Mountain and came to Li Ji Teahouse. He also booked a room for the evening accommodation. Because he took his wife, it was impossible for him to go up the mountain overnight.

Wang Tong'er saw that there were two wives sitting on the table, except for Chen Jiaojiao and the prefect's wife Yang, who were about the same age as Yang, and in his thirties or forties, but he did not look as beautiful as Yang. It must be the wives of Master Li and the two officials.

However, although Jiaojiao's cousin is older than them, she doesn't show any appearance when sitting with them, just like her peers.

After saying hello to Chen Jiaojiao, Wang Tong'er said politely to the prefect's wife: "Students have met Mrs. Ning."

Mrs. Yang is here to accompany Mrs. Hua today. Before, Mrs. Hua was not on the mountain, so it would be fine if she had it. Now that Mrs. Hua is back, how can she not invite her?

"Your best friend, sit down and rest, and the meal will start immediately." Yang said to Wang Tong'er in a gentle voice.

"Okay," Wang Tong'er couldn't lose her manners, smiled slightly, bowed to the two ladies, and nodded.

Under the recommendation of the magistrate Ning, Wang Tong'er greeted Yang Xuexi and Governor He one by one. As for Master Li, he was an old acquaintance, so there was no need to introduce him to him. Wang Tong'er bowed to him and said, "Hello Master Li!"

"Okay, please sit down." Master Li pointed out the position between the prefect Ning and Huawen Pavilion to Wang Tong'er, and asked her to sit between the two of them so that they could talk.

Don’t underestimate the private room that the prefect Ning consorts. It is the largest private room on the second floor. In fact, it is more than enough to put down two Eight Immortals tables.

This private room has the best location to watch opera and listen to small songs, and is much more private than other private rooms.

Otherwise, the land is small, and you can give Ning Zhiyuan a courage to invite the emperor and Xie Yuheng to the private room to listen to the songs?

When Wang Tong'er first came in, there were only a few glass lanterns on the opposite stage, and the singing had not started yet.

Now we are beating the gong and the drums, and the show will begin.

The dishes we were invited today are still the signature dishes of Li Ji Teahouse, but today the staple food is hot pot, and mutton hot pot.

A chef from the Western Regions just recruited in the teahouse. He was not from the Western Regions, but from the Central Plains.

This hot pot is his specialty, so today I use hot pot as the main dish.

If the people who like to eat at the table of Ning Zhifu, Li Yuansheng would promote hot pot as a signature dish this autumn and winter.

On the contrary, you can only order this dish.

On the table, the exquisite Ru porcelain plate was filled with slices of lamb with clear stripes. There were two hot pots cooking, one was clear soup and the other was spicy soup.

I like to eat strong taste, and my mouth will be red.

Pick up a slice of mutton, rinse it up and down into the pot, dip it in the sauce and wrap it in your mouth. What a good guy, it tastes so good, and it can be eaten with warm rice wine of low-degree conditions, so you can sweat.

Wang Tong'er used to like hot pot, especially the mutton hot pot in front of her. However, in modern society, mutton is rarely sliced ​​manually. It is basically made into thin mutton rolls made by machines without any chew. How can I eat the mutton slices in front of me feel good?

Suddenly, his eyes were shiny, and he raised his thumbs up and said, "Okay, these slices of meat are really delicious!" The ingredients in the bowl are crumbs of peanuts, with peanut butter, zircon oil, and mutton slices are so hot. When dipped, they tasted the right taste.

There are wolfberry, mushroom slices soaked with dried mushrooms, and big red dates in the clear soup. These are all good things that Li Yuansheng sent to the countryside to collect. They are all natural bribed from fellow villagers.


Chapter completed!