"Young master, although my father cooked this dish, the little girl also participated in it!" Rourou was secretly annoyed, Ren Yue was still as difficult as in his previous life!
The little girl who is speaking in front of her is twelve years old, with fluffy skin, a delicate and petite melon-seeded face, and a pair of clean and innocent big eyes. She is really a top-notch beauty!
On the contrary, this demeanor, from the inside out, is neither humble nor overbearing, even more extraordinary, showing a calmness beyond his age.
Putting aside the honorable status of the third son of the Generalissimo of the Army and Horses, Ren Yue's peerless demeanor and unparalleled demeanor will make people lose their minds at first sight.
Now, the girl in front of her doesn't know his identity, so she doesn't fear him. He doesn't blame him, but why does she turn a blind eye to his appearance? Ren became more and more interested.
"Oh? You also participated?" Ren Yue narrowed his eyes, and his sharp eyes glanced at the gentle pupils.
"Yes." Gentle looked straight at her without any fear.
"Let's hear it!" Ren Yue asked.
"Wash Pu'er, make tea soup; pick old leaves, keep tea core; carve lotus root, cook tea and rice." Gentle replied clearly, word by word.
"Oh?" A strange color flashed in Ren Yue's eyes.
"Amazing, how old is the girl?" Ren Yue sat down casually, raised his hand and poured himself a cup of Pu'er, leaned back comfortably on the chair, and looked at Gentleness casually.
"The age of the folk girl doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, my lord!" The gentle words almost choked Ren Yue to death.
"Do you know who I am?" Ren Yue gently put down his cup, although there was a trace of unhappiness in his eyes, his face was still calm and composed. Presumably, no one in this world dares to resist his questioning so much!
"Sir, calm down. My daughter is young, so she can speak freely for a while. For now, my son will say it like a child's speech, don't care about it with my daughter." Wen Shouzheng was in a hurry. Isn't this question about food? Why is it related to age, why are you still annoyed
Ren Yue didn't argue with him, picked up the cup he put down again, and silently took a sip of tea.
Although it was as calm as water, Wen Shouzheng obviously felt his back was cold.
"My lord, there is a saying that the little girl has to say quickly. Judging by the appearance of the lord, she seems to be from a rich family. Please relax your taste and be considerate of the common people. The fresh Longjing in the severe winter must only be available in the lord's house." !" Gentle snorted, not giving an inch.
Although I miss him very much in my heart, but thinking about the entanglement in the previous life, I am gentle and hard-hearted, and I simply refuse with sneering words, which saves the intersection of this life.
"What a sharp-toothed girl, it's hard for me to pick up the umbrella for me that day. If I had known that you were so savage, I wouldn't bother to care about you!" Laugh out loud!
Wenrou was annoyed, and quietly tugged at the corner of Wen Shouzheng's clothes, signaling to go out.
"This is a silver reward. If I am lucky in the future, I will come again." Ren Yue put away his loud laughter and changed it to a charming smile on the corner of his mouth. His slender fingers reached into his bosom, took out a shiny white silver ingot, and placed it crisply on the table. Then with hands behind their backs, they passed in front of Wen Shouzheng, father and daughter.
"This silver is real!" Wen Shouzheng stepped out of Tingzhu's door, rushed to the table, snatched the silver ingot, put it in his mouth and bit it.
"Father!" Wenrou couldn't be more angry, her father is only so promising!
However, Ren Yue had just walked out of Tingzhu a few steps, and the door of another private room next to Lanyue opened with a "squeak".
Fu Yin Zhao Jingyi lowered his head and came out in a hurry, it seemed that he must have gone out of respect, and bumped his head on Ren Yue's body without paying attention.
"Young Master Ren!" Zhao Jingyi was about to get angry, but when he looked up, he saw Ren Yue, who was dressed in white and the jade tree was facing the wind, was startled, and held back his urine!
Ren Yue has outstanding demeanor, outstanding temperament, and plain love in white clothes. Together with Sheng Yaoshan inside and outside the capital, they are also known as "peerless twins"!
Officials, no matter how big or small, if they don't even recognize these two sons, then this official will be in vain!
"Young Master Ren, Zhao Jingyi is the Governor of Xianyang Mansion!" Mr. Zhao said, clasping his hands.
"Lord Zhao, you are so polite." Ren Yue casually cupped his hands, and then lightly patted the white clothes that had just been bumped by Zhao Jingyi.
Hearing movement in the corridor, Ruan Wen and Wen Shou are rushing out to find out what happened.
But he saw Mr. Zhao, the governor, was greeting this young man in white.
"I've met Mr. Zhao!" Wen Shouzheng hurriedly saluted, and tugged Wenrou's sleeve again.
"I don't know that the third son Ren is here, Zhao is far away to welcome him!" Zhao Jingyi just gave Wen Shouzheng a faint "hmm", and then extended his hand to invite Ren Yue into the private room to talk in detail.
Ren Yue frowned slightly.
After all, Zhao Jingyi is the Governor of Xianyang, a member of the imperial court, and he is so enthusiastic, it is really inconvenient for Ren Yue to ignore his kindness.
The door of Lanyue's room was opened again, and two women with heavy makeup got up and greeted them with smiles, one was wearing a green skirt and a pink handkerchief; the other was wearing a purple skirt and a yellow handkerchief. Bursts of fragrance powder hit thickly. Accompanied by the "adult" with a delicate voice, it makes people feel numb to the bone.
"Ah!" Ren Yue couldn't stand the sweetness of this inferior face powder for a while, so he simply covered his mouth with a white handkerchief, and sneezed beautifully.
Zhao Jing's face darkened, and he said impatiently: "Go, go, go out!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and drove the two prostitutes out.
Then he invited Ren Yue in again.
But I saw a mess on the table, messy big fish and meat, scattered wine glasses and chopsticks.
Zhao Jingyi's face turned even darker.
Just as he was going to call Zhuzi to clean up, he caught a glimpse of Wen Shouzheng and his daughter standing obediently outside the door, and simply told Wen Shouzheng: "Chef Wen, please let someone clean this up and make some more decent dishes! Serve a pot Good wine!"
How could Wen Shouzheng dare to be negligent? Although he didn't know where this young man in white came from, but seeing Master Zhao treated him so politely, he must be from a famous family!
Not long after, Zhuzi ran in, "Chef Wen, sister Rou'er, I'll come and I'll come, you guys go get busy!"
"Rou'er? So your boudoir's name is Wen Rou." Ren Yue was originally sullen and expressionless, but when he heard what the waiter said, a smile flickered across his eyebrows: "Rou'er, Wen Wen, although the name is good, it is People are not as good as their names."
"Wait a moment, my lord, and the girl will leave." Rou Rou ignored Ren Yue, bowed his head, as a courtesy, and wanted to go out with Wen Shouzheng and Zhu Zi.
Ren Yue saw Wen Rou being so indifferent, he became more and more curious in his heart, and turned to Zhao Jing: "Master Zhao, this girl is also clever, let her stay and pour tea for me!"
"Okay, okay, you, hurry up and pour tea!" Zhao Jing waved his hand and let Rourou go to pour tea.
Ruan was unhappy, but it was inconvenient to refuse Zhao Jingyi, the parent officer.
well! Forget it, let's bear with you this time!
Holding the teapot, Wen Rou walked to Ren Yue's side expressionlessly, poured a cup of Pu'er in a splash, Ren Yue didn't drink it, and only looked up at her, with a flash of a smile in his eyes.
Gentle and annoyed, but unable to attack, she could only stare at Ren Yue.
Ren Yue smiled even more.
At this moment, before the food and wine were served, Ren Yue, Mr. Zhao, and Wen Wen in Lanyue's private room seemed a lot colder.
"I don't know why the third son Ren came to Xianyang this time, why?" Zhao Jingyi asked.
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