Capital, second floor of Fengya Lou.
"Miss, this restaurant is really unique," Mo Hen looked at the so-called sofa placed in the middle of the second floor. She always felt that it was very familiar. After a long while, she suddenly remembered, "Young … young master, isn't this with you …"
Was it similar to what was done in the valley? It was better than this!
But before she finished her sentence, she was interrupted by Ye Shaohua, "The cake can't block your mouth?"
Mo Hen felt wronged and ate the cake, then pointed to the other dishes on the table and said: "Young master, this is spaghetti, this is ice cream, this is juice …"
She poured water for Ye Shaohua and introduced them to Ye Shaohua. She couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "It's really delicious! I don't know how this owner can think of so many delicious and novel things. I heard that the world's first restaurant also has a hot pot. Miss, should we try it when we have time? Speaking of which, I also don't know how this second gongzi did it. "
If it weren't for her own family's miss, that second gongzi would definitely be the person Mo Hen worshipped the most.
This Fengya Lou was called Fengya Lou because it was a place where literati and literary men of letters communicated. Two years ago, a top scholar appeared in Fengya Lou's residence, and it became a hit.
In the past three years, the officials in the capital were used to looking for guests here, and the environment here was really good.
"I can only see its shape," Ye Shaohua shook her head after drinking a mouthful of juice, then pointed to the juice and said: "This juice will taste better after adding pectinase. If you have time, I'll let you try it."
Bai Zhenzhen estimated that modern chemistry was not very good, otherwise, the taste would be better if she could make pectinase.
Ye Shaohua looked at Mo Hen eating. She was too lazy to do it herself, and Mo Hen was also trying to find something fresh. In fact, most of the things here tasted ordinary. Although she didn't know what pectinase her family's miss was talking about, there were too many strange things that her miss could make. She couldn't remember them even if she asked, so she was already used to not asking.
Ye Shaohua, who had eaten a modern Michelin star meal, was not interested in these roots.
When Mo Hen finished eating, the two were ready to go downstairs. They didn't expect that the second floor would be full of people.
"Plum leaves sour soft teeth, banana leaves green and window screen. The days are long, and when I wake up, I have no feelings. Idle, I watch children catch willow flowers. " After each of them recited a poem, they couldn't help but sigh, "To be able to compose such a poem in three breaths of time, Second Miss Bai is indeed talented. Even if I were to flatter her, I would still be far from her. And these words, it's a combination of strength and gentleness, truly not easy to compose. She truly lives up to her reputation as the most talented woman in the world."
The others also chimed in.
Hearing this, Bai Qian Hu puffed out his chest proudly. The General's Mansion had produced such a talented woman, who would dare to say that he was brainless in the future?
Ye Shaohua's footsteps didn't listen, but Mo Hen, who was behind her, heard this sentence. She couldn't help but look at the poem hanging in the hall and muttered, "It's not that good."
This sentence was spoken softly, but Bai Qian Hu, who had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, heard it. This was the first time in his life that someone had looked down on his sister. His temper flared up, "You wicked slave, do you understand the meaning of this poem? And this unique Liu style, who else in this world can write it?! "
Ye Shaohua hadn't appeared in front of people for three years. This time, she dressed as a man. Her face-changing technique was superb, and the Bai family's brother and sister couldn't recognize her.
Mo Hen looked at her family's young miss and couldn't help but straighten her chest. "Who said there isn't, I only know one person!"
Hearing this, most of the people on the scene stopped. The competitive Bai Zhenzhen also put down her pen and looked at Mo Hen. Her face was also very good-looking: "I don't know which talented person it is?"
"Naturally, it's Jingcheng's most talented woman, Ye family's eldest miss, Ye Shaohua!" Mo Hen was very proud.
When these words fell, the very curious scholars on the scene instantly shook their heads. How could the current Ye Shaohua be compared with Bai Zhenzhen?
Bai Qian Hu wasn't as reserved as these scholars. He sneered, "Ye family's eldest miss? Then you ask her if she dares to come out? Three years ago, she lost to my younger sister in the poetry competition. Jingcheng's most talented woman? Is this your first time in Jingcheng? Don't you know that the title of talented woman has long changed owners? "
It had already been three years since that chess competition. Ye Shaohua had been in the valley. In these three years, Bai Zhenzhen used "About to Enter the Wine" and "Man Jiang Red", these two poems that literati couldn't bear to part with, and became popular all over Jingcheng.
Not only that, her family's original creation, Liu Ti, was also widely loved by the public.
Her music scores were also widely circulated in the streets and alleys. That song "Guangling San", even the court masters did not dare to easily play it.
More importantly, no one could solve the chess game she set in Fengya Lou until now.
"You …" Her family's young miss's calligraphy was once praised as unique. Mo Hen didn't understand these things very well, but she saw that her family's young miss's writing style was bold and unconstrained, and her charm was transcendent. Ordinary men's calligraphy was not as imposing and majestic as hers.
She only knew that when she looked at Bai Zhenzhen's calligraphy, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when she saw her young miss's calligraphy!
"Gouzi," Ye Shaohua didn't have anything. She opened her folding fan with a "pa" sound, slightly glanced sideways, and her expression was noble and cold. "Let's go back."
Even if she covered it up, even if she was dressed as a man, her exquisite face, as if it was calmly outlined by a weasel's hair brush, still made people not dare to look directly at her.
Even Bai Qianhu, who originally wanted to refute her, couldn't help but turn his face back. Wasn't it too rare for a man to look like this?
Ye Shaohua listened to Mo Hen's nagging all the way until they finally arrived at the prime minister's fu.
Compared with the bustling of visitors three years ago, the current prime minister's fu couldn't be said to be in dire straits, but it also didn't see many people.
As soon as she returned to the fu, a noblewoman escorted her to her boudoir. She changed into a snow-white brocade dress, the skirt hem embroidered with lifelike plum blossoms, and covered with a water-red gauze. In an instant, her whole person became elegant and otherworldly. Every step she took could be like a painting.
Not to mention Madam Ye, even Mo Hen, who saw that face every day, stared blankly for a long time. She secretly muttered that the Miss was even more eye-catching than three years ago. She didn't know which dragon or phoenix among men was worthy of her.
Madam Ye, perfectly satisfied, took Ye Shaohua to the prime minister's study. The two stood behind the screen. Madam Ye pointed to the front through a corner and said in a low voice: "Do you see, that person is Fang Tuo, the zhuangyuan two years ago. He is distinguished and elegant, and has no wife or concubine at home. He is the capital's most gifted scholar. Your father also praises him endlessly. He is a classmate and good friend of your brother.
What do you think? "Hearing what was said, Ye Shaohua held her forehead and sighed, but she didn't interrupt Madam Ye's enthusiasm.
Because she knew that this Fang Tuo was one of the people that Bai Zhenzhen secretly supported. Fang Tuo also knew that the world-famous second gongzi and second miss Bai were actually the same person.
He had seen second miss Bai's advanced thinking and outstanding talent. He had long been attached to the other side. How could he possibly look at her, this Ye family's eldest miss, who had been unknown for three years?
— — Digression
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