Chapter 241: The person in the painting is her mother

Chapter 241 The person in the painting is her mother

Little book boy Yunan almost broke his leg.

You hour has not yet arrived, he has run from the hall to the gate countless times, every time he goes with hope, and returns with a downcast face.

He suspected that his elder son had misunderstood the meaning of Miss Bai, but she obviously refused. As for the reason for the refusal, it is quite normal. Who would want to make friends with a foreign proton who has no power and influence, and who has been looked down upon and looked down upon by others?

When walking back for the seventh time, I suddenly found a figure standing in front of a red plum tree in the courtyard.

Not tall, but warm enough, with a small paper bag that looks like a pastry in his hand.

Yunan held a lantern and took a close-up photo. Is it a man? assassin?

Baicaoshi turned her head and smiled brightly, "Hey, Yunan, it's me."

Ecstasy washed over his brain, Yun An was still in disbelief, pointing at Hongmei and then at the gate, "No... haven't you seen anyone?"

Baicao Poetry made a serious effort to find reasons for not going through the main entrance and over the wall: "Your sons are sensitive, and it is not easy to come in, so I..."

She drew an arc in the air with her finger, "Swoosh! I always think that a person like Shizi must be informal."

Yun An touched his nose, a bit dumbfounded. But in any case, the arrival of people is the most exciting thing in this winter.

"Yeah, my son has been waiting for you for a long time, Miss Bai will follow me."

On the corner table in the hall, there were many dishes, each covered with a lid.

Bai Shaoze put a small purple sand teapot aside, cloth chopsticks. Hearing the voice, he said neither surprised nor happy: "Haven't you arrived yet?"

Yun An replied: "Here we are."

arrive? Bai Shaoze raised his head abruptly, his pupils flashed with great surprise, she came, she really came.

"Hundreds..." The voice froze when it reached the mouth, and finally turned into three restrained words, "You are here."

Baicaoshi stared at his slight expression, and answered briefly, "I am here."

That scene actually has the meaning of "it's the snowy day in Yanjing, and when the flowers wither, I meet you again".

"The rice is ready, the wine is warmed up, let's have a taste together?"

**

Zhe Yu entered the banquet hall under the leadership of the palace attendants.

The battle was quite spectacular.

Not only King Ming wins Zhe Ming, King Qi wins Zhe Qi, Prince Eleven wins Zhe Kuang, and King Xun wins Zhe Xun.

If Baicaoshi is present, there will probably be a sentence, "Oh, there is a gathering of heroes, and the prince has a meeting."

"Look, our talented man is here!" Ying Zheming lifted the corner of his robe, stood up from his seat, and made a gesture of greeting.

Zhe Yu greeted him, and called out "Your Highness."

Nod to everyone again.

Ying Zheming asked Zhe Yu to take a seat familiarly, "Actually, you have lived in Xu Wang's mansion for so long, we should have gathered together a long time ago. It's just that I was copying scriptures to pray for my grandmother a few days ago, so I was delayed. Today is just right, Several lords are here, everyone should ask Mr. Zheyu for advice, he has great talent, otherwise he would not become a teacher of Kunming Academy."

Except for Ying Zhexun, the princes had smiles on their lips.

Zhe Yu closed her eyes, teaching in a mere academy is not worth mentioning. But these people spent a lot of time and spoke sarcasm, you must know that he didn't care at all.

Everyone sat down, singing and dancing intervened, with slim waists and graceful dancing postures.

Ying Zheming, as a landlord, raised his glass first, "Come on, everyone, please pray for the prosperity of the country, prosperity of the people, and peace."

There is a waiter beside Zhe Yu, who wants to pour wine for him, Zhe Yu just said: "I will do it myself."

The hall is as bright as day, and Zhe Yu sees the crystal clear waves of the wine through the light, and when his fingertips move slightly, a light flashes.

Listen to your daughter-in-law and test for poison before drinking.

Then, he took a sip.

Opening the mouth is to insinuate about one's life experience, and this question is also the topic of most concern to everyone in the room.

Zhe Yu was able to enter Kunming Academy, of course he passed the verification of his identity, and it was operated by Yun Zhaofu Council, so it was all fake.

Zhe Yu scraped the tea with the lid of the teacup, and casually talked about the past: "When I was young, my hometown suffered a flood, and my parents died. I wandered around with the fleeing team alone. I walked through many cities and passed through many villages. Once I passed through Weinan. , I met a ranger. He said that he was hunted down by his enemies, so he was seriously injured. I gave him half of my only hard steamed bun. He survived. Maybe he wanted to repay me, or maybe he felt that I He has a good foundation, so he taught me some kung fu and learned how to read."

The princes tugged at the corners of their mouths, with sarcasm on their faces, as if they didn't believe it at all.

"Last year, I traveled to Baishui Village, a subsidiary of Gong County. I caught a cold on the way and became seriously ill. My wife rescued me. In order to repay my kindness, I married her."

The experience of Baishui Village has been found out by several princes. As for the previous one, it cannot be proved.

"Wow, that ranger is very powerful. After teaching some kung fu and calligraphy, Mr. Zhe Yu has become a world-class talent."

Zhe Yu raised his eyes, as deep as a cold pool, revealing the vicissitudes and wisdom of seeing through the world: "If you have experienced fighting wild animals for food, fighting for your life under the blade of bandits, and being captured by evil officials as coolies, then you Your skills will also increase, and you will have a completely different view of people's livelihood and world affairs."

**

In Shizi Mansion, Bai Shaoze enthusiastically introduced Baicao Poetry to the table.

"Have a cup of tea to warm up your body first. This is our specialty tea, called Fucha. Does it look like wine?"

Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately urge it.

Baicaoshi discovered that the Shizi Mansion probably didn't burn the earth dragon, and it was very cold. Fu tea soup is ocher, like black tea, but more like wine. It is deep and warm, very lively and alluring. Especially in the frosty winter, it has a strong affinity.

"Fu Ling's Fu Ling?" She rubbed her hands, holding the cup in her palm and asked.

"Yes, it's really delicious." Bai Shaoze recommended sincerely, "Actually, I just had the attitude of giving it a try, and I didn't expect you to come. At that time, Yun'an sent back a post and told me that you refused, I still don’t want to believe it. It wasn’t until I wrote down your words and read them several times that I discovered the mystery. I’m really happy, this is probably the happiest thing I’ve been in Yanjing for more than four years.”

Baicaoshi could feel the excitement and joy in his words, but it was limited to this. For strangers, Baicaoshi can't give much response.

"I have never met the prince and I have never known each other. Why did the prince invite me to the mansion?"

Bai Shaoze looked at Baicaoshi, and served her vegetables. "Actually, it's not like we've never met each other. I was at the gate of the palace and asked to enter the palace to see Emperor Yan. I caught a glimpse of you, but I had something on my mind at the time, so I didn't think much about it. Later that time on Zhuque Street, I saw the girl really. Yan."

Could it be another **** white moonlight story?

"Am I very similar to someone Shizi knows?" Baicaoshi asked, routines and small words are all written in this way, and she was prepared.

"How about talking while eating? I guess you haven't tasted the flavor of Northern Qi, you should try it." Bai Shaoze pointed to the fish in a small pot, "This is called rainbow trout in rice soup. It's hard to find this rainbow trout. I'm in Xishi It took me a long time to find it."

On the golden rice soup, there are a few small peppercorns floating, and some wolfberries, the fish looks fresh and tender. Color and fragrance have accounted for the second.

But Baicao Poetry cannot be eaten, because the other party has not yet expressed their intention to come.

Seeing that she didn't move her chopsticks, Bai Shaoze recommended another dish, "This is called Ye Lai Chao Pao. See if the noodles look like firecrackers?"

Probably seeing her thoughts, he took a sip himself first, "My story will be very long, and it will be better to listen to when you are full, huh?"

His eyebrows and eyes are full of gentle smiles, so gentle that others would be embarrassed to refuse.

Baicaoshi tasted the size of her little finger, and the side was soft and chewy, smooth and smooth. She also tried a little braised pork, and the meat was fat but not greasy, and full of fragrance.

The aroma bloomed in the mouth, and Baicaoshi felt much more comfortable, so she asked again: "Your Majesty, don't go around the bush, just tell me what you want, otherwise I won't be able to eat it no matter what."

Bai Shaoze put down his chopsticks and straightened his lapel, "I don't know if Miss Bai has heard the story of me as a down-and-out proton. It has been more than four years since I invited you to Yanjing as a hostage. The reason why I did this is It's because my father, the current Northern Qi Nanyuan King, also entered Yanjing as a hostage."

Zhe Yu told this story, Baicaoshi remembered it clearly, she wanted to know more. "Then what?"

Bai Shaoze replied: "Compared to my bitter cold eyes, my father is much luckier. Because he had to meet a girl from Yanjing who treats him sincerely, admires him, respects him, and loves him deeply. Life, hard work, she also gave birth to two children for my father."

When the two children were mentioned, Baicaoshi's heart suddenly hung up, and the direction of the story gradually became clear, and she thought she probably understood. "Two children?"

"Exactly, twins of a dragon and a phoenix." Bai Shaoze replied firmly. "Does Miss Bai have an older brother or younger brother?"

Yes, they are younger brothers. Baicaoshi was silent, but she still couldn't bring her mother and the Yanjing girl that Bai Shaoze was talking about together.

Bai Shaoze stood up and made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Bai, please follow me."

He took Baicaoshi to the study room. There was a museum shelf on one side of the study room. He turned the museum shelf, and a small space was revealed inside. On the empty wall, hung a portrait of a character.

Baicaoshi has already recognized it. The person in the painting is very like the mother when she was young. It turns out that the mother is so beautiful.

"This is the person my father still dreams of and never forgets even after returning to China. In order to fulfill his long-cherished wish, I brought this painting to Yanjing to look for it. I have searched all the lanes and alleys of Yanjing in the past four years, but I have never seen a single face. Into the eyes. Up to West Suzaku Street, I looked at you across the air. I have never had such a strong feeling, as if my sister is right in front of me. Miss Bai, please tell me, is this painting your mother? ?”

(end of this chapter)

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