C10

Just like this, Zhu Yijun's surroundings were filled with eight treasures, under the dazzling array of goods, he calmly and calmly enjoyed a table of good dishes on the table of Eight Immortals Table that he had brought over. There was no other cooking method for sea crabs, it was just cooking it with water and eating it fresh. The shopkeeper was very considerate and even served a saucepan.

Zhang Cheng split the crabs into edible and non-edible, and when Zhu Yijun had finished eating, he immediately made ginger tea, which Zhu Yijun did not like, and advised with a bitter face, "I have eaten two crabs today, if we do not drink the ginger tea, when we return home, there will be a doctor who will prescribe the bitter medicine for us. This crab is freezing. "

Zhu Yijun was unwilling to drink the hot tea while pinching his nose, but he still had to say, "It's still better to eat comfortably outside." He wanted to try a complete crab leg at the palace? Before the dishes on the table that he bought from the restaurant were even touched, Zhu Yijun stood up and said to Zhang Cheng. I'm full, you guys can take these to eat. "

"Thank you for your reward, Master." Zhang Cheng said, but he did not immediately go to eat. He only allowed the two guards to move the table along with the food to the corner to eat, and he still followed after them.

When the shopkeeper saw that he had finished eating, he went up to greet him, "What else does this official need?"

"Take a look around. If there's anything good, I can buy it to honor my mother." Zhu Yijun said, he casually checked the goods on the shelves, and then said, "Oh right, shopkeeper, my teacher wants to request the name of a Hemerocallis."

The shopkeeper thought for a while, "Nowadays, among all the calligraphy people on the market, I've never heard of the name of Hemerocallis. However, it was also possible that the store did not dabble in the business of calligraphy and paintings and might have missed something. It would be better for an official to take a left turn and walk to the front. There is a house right at the front that specializes in calligraphy and painting.

"Other than you, I have no other words for you." Zhu Yijun said with certainty, "If you don't know, you might as well go upstairs and ask your boss."

Upon hearing that, Wang Rong and Manager Wen came up and asked, "He still hasn't left?"

"Why aren't you leaving after eating?" Wang Rong He said.

"He said that he wanted to buy the Hemerocallis calligraphy." The manager said.

Wuyou looked at each other worriedly, "Who is this official?" How do you know the name of the girl's favorite epistle?

"Crap, did you really recognize me?" The problem was that even if he recognized her, and she knew that he was the emperor, she didn't know if he knew or not … but regardless of whether he knew or not, she couldn't go and wait for an emperor. What if the emperor wore some small shoes for her father, or some small shoes for her brother?

Wang Rong sighed. It seemed that this direct confrontation was unavoidable.

"I know." Wang Rong said to the shopkeeper, "Go busy yourself with other things, I'll take care of this person."

Wang Rong took a few deep breaths and had the maid take a look at her men's clothing to see if there were any exposed areas, then tidied up properly before heading downstairs.

"This official is well." Wang Rong He cupped his hands and greeted Zhu Yijun.

For example, Zhang Cheng himself. It was obvious that the man was dressed in the clothes of a girl.

Zhu Yijun looked at her attire carefully, then laughed, "The lanterns that I brought back last time caught the eyes of my teacher, my teacher really wanted to request this from me. "I don't know where I can get a word from this Hemerocallis. I was feeling distressed, but I didn't expect to bump into him on the street."

"I don't know what the officer is talking about." Wang Rong said while pretending to be stupid.

Zhu Yijun moved closer to her, "Although it was just a simple move, but I thought it would be easy for your young master to be protected from being taken away by my uncle. Young Master Wang should be more polite when he sees that."

Wang Rong He looked at him and suddenly said, "So it turns out to be benefactor, ah. Little sister had told me before that I was to blame for not being able to see it." As for her facial features, when her grandmother saw that she was dressed like a man, she also said that she looked like a boy from the Wang family. Probably because of that. Wang Rong let out a sigh of relief. She had meticulously dressed up, and wasn't pretending to be that bad.

Zhu Yijun saw that she had relaxed from her tensed state. He found it funny, being so confident in his disguise, he decided to play along with his. "If it's like this, do you know where I can find the words Hemeral Grass?"

"Got it." Wang Rong thought that since he now believed himself to be a man, she might as well take the opportunity to deal with the matter of the lanterns. How could she have known that Zhu Yijun would call a girl young master without a change in expression? It was not like modern men who were always filled with hormones and liked to tease little girls.

Wang Rong didn't understand that ever since ancient times, it was natural for men to like teasing others.

"Actually, my sister's lantern was written by me." Wang Rong said boldly, "Because there's no inspiration for making lanterns, so I helped you write. The Hemerocallis is the chapter I carved for fun."

"Really?" Zhu Yijun pretended to feel that it was a pity, and said, "Although your sister refuted it, I thought your sister was being modest."

"Of course not." Wang Rong laughed and said, "I don't know a single word. After all, it's a virtue for a woman to not know one. As for the lamplighter, I wrote the words, and she was right about the lamp. "

"Well, it would be nice to see you in person this year." Zhu Yijun said, "Teacher really likes your calligraphy. I wonder if I can get a copy of the calligraphy today?"

"No problem at all." Wang Rong He said that he wanted to write, so she helped him to write. Wang Rong He held onto her brush, and then turned to ask Zhu Yijun, "What does an official want to write? Does teacher have any words that you like? "

"Snow is almost clearing when I write it." Zhu Yijun said.

Wang Rong looked at him and said, "Why don't I write a fish eating invitation?" Clearly, her cursive script contained a lot of matriculation script. Was she supposed to use it to write Wang Xizhi's masterpiece?

"It would be better to write about crabs." Zhu Yijun clapped his hands, "The writing crab is fresh and fat, it is sweet and greasy, white like jade and yellow like gold, and it already has an extremely fragrant smell, so there is nothing that can get it. Li Bai's Crab Fighting Poetry is written in a hundred verses, and the villagers eat crabs without getting drunk. "

Wang Rong He's mouth was trembling as he tried his best to hold back his laughter. However, he felt that mocking the emperor in such a manner was a bit too much. He turned his head away to cover his mouth as his shoulders trembled.

"Crab crayfish is golden liquid, and the dregs are pangolins. One must drink fine wine and get drunk during the month." Zhu Yijun said, "This is Li Bai's original line, Li Bai's drinking poems are all over the place, even if he is drunk from eating the crabs, he can still read a hundred poems."

"You're right." Wang Yunhe said, she brewed a bit, took up the pen to write. Waiting until Wang Rong finished writing, Zhu Yijun said with a change of expression, "You really wrote it? "I'm joking. How can I give such a content to teacher? When the time comes, teacher will say that I'm gentle and uncultured, and will inevitably have to add more homework."

"Huh?" Wang Rongzhi raised her pen in a daze.

Zhu Yijun stepped forward and removed the word that she had written to let Zhang Cheng hold it to dry, then signaled his with his eyes for another one to be finished, "Then I can only trouble Young Master Wang to write another one. "If you don't take it because it is good for you, it will be good for you even if no one else is willing to take it."

"Teacher likes orchids." Zhu Yijun said.

Wang Rong He felt that he had been tricked, but Zhu Yijun's expression was extremely sincere. Wang Rong He shrugged his shoulders, fine, writing a few words was not a problem anyways, he hurriedly sent this master away.

Wang Rong He finished writing, causing Zhu Yijun to appreciate it, "Your writing is really good."

"It's not worth it." Wang Rong He said. His expression was still a little proud, but he was secretly pleased with himself for being praised. Especially when they were in the pavilion, no one dared to boast about it, especially when the person they were praising was the emperor, the world's number one person.

"Young Master Wang." Zhu Yijun said, "I have a presumptuous request."

Wang Rong and look at him, you've made a lot of presumptuous requests today. Coming to a shop selling goods, you need to eat, and ask for the first time meeting someone to write, and even write something down. Wang Rong raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"If young master Wang is unwilling." Zhu Yijun laughed and said, "Then let's talk about the Imperial Forbidden Area, where did the goods in Young Master Wang's shop come from?"

"From Persia." "" Wang Rong said with a smile. And Rakasha. "Although it is a forbidden sea realm technique, there will always be no obstructions on the land. Although it will be extremely difficult, there will always be goods that will be brought over."

"This way, even if the goods are obviously not from Persia, you can still say that the ships being unloaded from these two places will be transported by land to the capital." Zhu Yijun also laughed, "How about we talk about the orders from the imperial government? Imperial Guard is not allowed to do business, even for families."

Wang Rong He's smile disappeared, and he looked at Zhu Yijun, "If an official has anything to say, then just say it."

"Don't worry." Zhu Yijun said, "I do not wish to make things difficult for you, you are definitely not the only member of the Imperial Guard's family doing business."

Wang Rong He gave him a fake smile. If you don't want to make things difficult, I'll let you know.

"It's rare for me to go out. I also want to bring some small things back to my family." Zhu Yijun said, "Young Master Wang, please give me a suggestion."

Wang Rong looked around at the shelves in the room. If you see anything, just say it directly. Even if you want this shop, I can only give it to you. What else can I do?

"These are fine goods, but they are also ordinary things." Zhu Yijun said, "I think Young Master Wang still has more good stuff."

Wang Rong He looked at him. Even if it wasn't enough on the surface, you still cared about my stock of assets. Wang Rong had no way to deal with it, but she couldn't leave either. While feeling depressed, she suddenly thought back to when the little girl at Marquis Wu Qing Palace said that the empress dowager liked to raise cats amongst her daughters, and her eyes immediately lit up, turning towards the patient and saying, "The shopkeeper has a living treasure, go and get it."

Moments later, the shopkeeper personally carried a cloth to a nest and lifted the cloth covering it. Inside was a pure white kitten. The short white fur mewled softly. Wang Rong and her hand reached out to scoop up its chin.

"What is this?" Zhu Yijun asked, disappointed that it was a kitten, "But my mother doesn't like to raise cats."

"This is no ordinary cat, this is a Persian cat, mandarin duck eyes, one blue and one green, incredibly beautiful." Wang Yunhe said, "Besides, how do you know your mother doesn't like cats? As long as they weren't allergic to cat hair, no one could resist the charm of cats. "The more you say that you don't like cats, the heavier your cat slaves become."

"Cat slave?" Zhu Yijun said.

"It's an exaggeration to say that she is very fond of cats." Wang Rong He said as he played with the kitten, reluctant to part with it. "Actually, I asked someone to look for it to raise it for me, since it wasn't easy for a living creature to come over. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even want to take it out."

"Why can't you bear to part with me?" Zhu Yijun said, "I was only scaring you, I won't actually report you."

"Hur hur, isn't this thinking about how easy it was for you to help me?" Wang Rong said with a snort.

Zhu Yijun laughed, "Alright, then that's it. I am not taking it for free. Zhang Cheng, give me some silver. "

Zhang Cheng walked over to the shopkeeper and asked for how much silver was it. The shopkeeper looked at Wang Rong He and saw that she did not express anything, so he weighed it in his heart and only extended three fingers.

Zhang Cheng handed over three banknotes worth a hundred silver over. The shopkeeper didn't know if it was enough, so he just accepted it.

"En, by the way, give me two of the sea crabs as well. I'll let my family have a taste of them when we get home." Zhu Yijun said.

The shopkeeper looked at Wang Ronghe with a troubled expression. Originally, from the seaside to the capital, there were only a few live crabs left. Wang Rong helplessly waved her hand and told the shopkeeper to take the bag. The shopkeeper was concerned about this, yet you refused to give it to him and instead waited for the emperor to take over the house?

Making a home for two crabs was definitely something that could be left in the annals of history.