"The teacher will return to his hometown soon to take care of his old age. I am here this time to find a suitable residence for the teacher." Ren Yue said.
"Which famous teacher did Third Young Master Ren learn from?" Zhao Jingyi asked.
"My family teacher's surname is Yue, and his name is taboo on Ming and Xiayang." When Ren Yue mentioned his master, his expression was extremely respectful.
"Yue Mingyang? Could it be that Third Young Master Ren's mentor is the Crown Prince Taifu, Mr. Songtao, Yue Mingyang, Master Yue?" Zhao Jing was startled.
"Mr. Song Tao is the tutor." Ren Yue took a sip of his tea and smiled slightly.
"Mr. Songtao is well-known all over the world, and the third son Ren is full of talents, and his famous teacher produces excellent apprentices. I think the third son Ren will surely become famous in the future, and his future is boundless!" Zhao Jingyi praised.
"Hehe." Ren Yue took another sip of tea, smiled and shook his head. He has heard many compliments like this. The world is hypocritical, and Ren Yue is unwilling to fall into the common world. Although he is talented, he has been unable to find a good teacher. It's not that the master can't teach, it's just that Ren Yue doesn't like it! Until I met Mr. Songtao back then and was accepted as a disciple, it was also a wish of his.
I only wish to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and see Nanshan leisurely.
Mr. Song Tao's demeanor and feelings are very similar to Ren Yue's in his bones!
"Dare to ask the third son Ren, is there a mansion he likes?" Zhao Jingyi took the opportunity to ask, but he was thinking about how to make friends with Mr. Songtao, so as to add more bricks to his official career.
Thinking that within a month, two world-renowned young masters will come to Xianyang City, and a prince and Taifu who will retire and return to his hometown will soon come. Such an excellent god-sent opportunity must not be missed.
Mr. Songtao is famous in the government and the public, his status is transcendent, and he is a holy favor. If such a great Confucian is behind him, it is like a ladder leading to the government and the public.
"Don't bother Master Zhao with this, I have my own plan!" Ren Yue declined Zhao Jingyi's kindness, and took another sip of tea on his own.
Rourou just stood there, being called by Ren Yue from time to time to pour tea, pour tea, pour tea again!
After a while, the pillars came in with plate after plate of rich dishes.
In just a moment, chicken, fish, meat and eggs were spread out on the clean round table just now, like a peacock spreading its tail, round and round.
"Come on, Mr. Ren, please use it! This Zuixianlou is the most famous restaurant in Xianyang, and Chef Wen is also the most famous chef in Xianyang!" Zhao Jingyi introduced.
Ren Yue smiled slightly, what kind of status and status is he, born in the capital, what delicacies have he never tasted, what rare things have he never seen
Ren Yue didn't move his chopsticks, just pursed his lips and smiled slightly, drinking tea.
Just now I was listening to the bamboo, and I already used the exquisite side dishes I ordered. Now facing this tacky and greasy banquet, picky Ren Yue, how can he eat it, I am afraid he doesn't even want to look at it!
"Young master Ren, try the new drink from Zuixianlou, it's really good!" Seeing that Ren Yue was silent and bored while sitting, Ruan Wen took the opportunity to recommend the jimingjiu he brewed.
"Oh? What kind of wine is it?" Ren Yue heard that there was a good wine, and immediately regained his energy.
Apart from being extremely picky about food, this Mr. Pianpian also has a hobby of drinking, and he can drink very much!
When he was appointed as the No. 1 Scholar in Chinese, he singled out a group of ministers at a palace banquet and drank a large number of civil and military ministers, but he was completely unharmed. But these are things for later, Ren Yue is only fourteen years old now, and he still doesn't know what he will be like in the future.
"That's right, I poured it for Third Young Master Ren, and I was only able to drink the flower wine given by Baihualou's mother, but I didn't get to taste the wine from Zuixianlou! Come and taste it too." Zhao Jing laughed twice.
Ren Yue ignored Zhao Jingyi, leaned sideways, shook his sleeves lightly, and let Wen Rou pour the wine.
The clear and mellow chicken crowing wine was slowly poured into the wine cup from the jug, and suddenly, a faint fragrance of wine wafted out faintly.
"Good wine!" Ren Yue's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise him.
There was a lot of rice wine in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was turbid and heavy in color, and its appearance was unpleasant. And with such clear wine in front of him, even Ren Yue, who had tasted all the wines, was amazed by it.
Holding the wine cup and shaking it gently, the wine is full-bodied and hangs on the wall, with a faint silver light on the surface.
Ren Yue was overjoyed, covered his sleeves slightly, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Good wine!" Ren Yue praised again.
Sweet, indifferent, soft and long.
"It really is good wine!" Zhao Jingyi also drank it down in one gulp, and then couldn't help but agree.
"Miss Wen, what's the name of this wine?" Ren Yue tilted his head sideways, looking at Wen Rou, and asked seriously.
"This wine is called chicken crowing wine." Gentlely replied.
"Why don't you call the dog to steal the wine?" Ren Yue smiled with hazy eyes.
"Chicken crowing dog thief, haha, what a chicken crowing dog thief!" Zhao Jingyi didn't understand the meaning at all, and unexpectedly followed suit.
"Young Master Ren misunderstood! This wine does not mean cock crowing and dog stealing, but because the wine starts to be brewed at night, and the wine can be made into wine when the cock crows, which means swiftness, not what you think!" Gentle and serious.
"Miss Wen means that it only takes one night for this wine to become wine?" Ren Yue was pleasantly surprised.
"En, that's right." Gentle nodded, poured another cup for Ren Yue.
The white wrist, delicate fingers, and mellow wine made Ren Yue feel drunk.
"Miss Wen knows the person who makes the wine. If it's convenient, take me to see him. To be honest, I am a person who is addicted to alcohol. If I know this person, I will have a good time with him and talk all night." Ren Yue's eyes Bring joy.
"Let's just drink and chat all night. If you like it, I'll make more, and you can buy more for your money!" Rourou sneered.
"Miss Wen, this wine...is it made by you?" Ren Yue's slender eyebrows raised his eyebrows in amazement. This cute and prickly girl in front of him unexpectedly turned out to be a master wine maker!
"Miss Wen, I, Ren Yuesu, love fine wine. Today I drank the chicken crowing wine made by the girl, and I really like it. However, Ren Yue feels that the word 'chicken crowing wine' is really indecent, so why not change it to 'morning dew wine'. How?" Ren Yue pondered for a moment, then asked.
"I don't understand." Gentle glanced at her mouth, what morning dew, it sounds weird.
"Hehe, when the rooster crows in the early morning, it is the time when the morning dew first rises. The morning dew is so clear that it complements the clear and sweet taste of the wine. It is called Morning Dew, and it actually highlights the speed of wine making. Wouldn't it be great?" Ren Yue raised his hand, Another gulp.
"Good name, according to my official opinion, this wine is called 'Chaolu Wine'!" Zhao Jingyi also echoed and praised, and poured himself a few more glasses while talking.
"Miss Wen, is there still some left of this wine, if so, please save a few jars for my mentor." Ren Yue said.
"May I ask Third Master Ren, when will Mr. Songtao arrive in Xianyang?" Zhao Jingyi finally cared about the business.
028 Another beauty