This was an anti-theft badge,
The purchase ratio was less than 50%, and the anti-theft time was 24 hours
At this moment, Shui Jing and Wen Dongyan were sitting by the window on the second floor. They were sitting together with them.
There was also a fair-skinned youth who was about 15 or 16 years old,
His eyes were black and full of vigor.
"This is the tea that the emperor emeritus personally praised?" He picked up the teacup and took two sips,
He smacked his lips and said,
"It's no different from a large bowl of herbal tea that costs one copper coin at a street stall. In comparison, Chongjiu still prefers that large bowl of herbal tea. That's more enjoyable to drink."
Shuijing was speechless when he heard this. "Just based on your words,
You won't be able to be a cultured person in this lifetime. "
"What's so good about being a cultured person? It's easy to become a bookworm if you read too much,
I'm so smart because I've never read books. "
Chongjiu's words were filled with a hint of pride. However, this sense of pride disappeared when he saw Wen Dongyan smile at him.
He immediately quieted down and sat down obediently. He secretly prayed that Mr. Wen, who had read many books, would not make things difficult for him because of the word "bookworm.".
Wen Dongyan didn't seem to care,
He only smiled and said, "This pot of tea is only 20 taels of silver,
The emperor emeritus once praised the tea for being more than this price. "
Chongjiu immediately looked at Shuijing resentfully when he heard this,
It was rare for him to be invited to tea, but he didn't treat him to the best tea.
Shuijing lazily rolled his eyes,
"Haven't you heard that wild boars can't eat fine chaff? That guy said that the tea would definitely not be any better! "
Chongjiu originally felt a little hurt when he heard the first sentence,
He felt that his master was too good at mocking people,
But when he heard the second sentence, he became happy again,
No matter who he was talking about,
As long as he wasn't talking about himself, it was fine.
When he was happy, he started to talk more.
"... if we're talking about this jewelry shop, the best is the white sleeves in the south of the city. Although the shop was small and the alley was deep, it was an old shop in Jinling that had been operating for hundreds of years. If this prince wants to buy a piece of jewelry for madam, you can go to this shop … But if you want to buy an antique, you absolutely cannot go to the Xuan Bao Hall in the east of the city. That shopkeeper is famous in the trade for 'fake goods'. As long as you don't know the value of goods and go to his shop, you will only get some worthless imitation goods. "
"However, the reason why this' fake Wu 'dares to be so brazen is because he has a backer. His wife was the daughter of the Jinling Zhen family's First Madam, a seventh-ranked official in front of the Prime Minister's residence. This Zhen family was also the local tyrant of Jinling. Even if the Ying Tian Prefecture's magistrate came, he would still have to give him some face. Because of this relationship, even if someone found out that they had been deceived, they would not dare to go up and argue. After all, they don't sell all fake goods. Who asked you to be so ignorant? "
He shook his head and sighed. Suddenly, he said excitedly, "But something very interesting happened in the past few days. Master must know about the capital's Jia family. It is the Jia family of the four great clans, 'Jia Shi, Wang, Xue'. A few days ago, that Old Jia Xie from Rongguo Province came to the old mansion in Jinling to pay respects to his ancestors. Although he said that, he obediently stayed in the old mansion on the first day. The rest of the time, he actually stayed in the red-light district and willow alley. I don't know if his Jia family's ancestors would be so angry that they would crawl out of the ground if they knew. "
"However, this Rongguo Province's Old Master, in addition to liking the red-light district and willow alley, also likes to visit antique shops. I don't know if some people had bad intentions or if they wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but they deliberately brought him to the Xuan Bao Hall. This' fake Wu 'was really bold. Regardless of the relationship between the Rongguo Province and the Zhen family, he ruthlessly slaughtered the Rongguo Province's Old Master who came to his door. I heard that this Rongguo Province's Old Master is a scoundrel. He is also a shameless old scoundrel. When he finds out the truth, won't he smash the Xuan Bao Hall? At that time, when the dog bites the dog, it will be a mouthful of fur. Not only will everyone be able to watch the show, but they will also be able to vent their anger. "
After talking for a long time, Chongjiu only felt that his mouth and tongue were a bit dry. He picked up the teapot and poured himself several cups of tea. After gulping it down, the thirst in his throat subsided a bit. He wiped his mouth and was about to continue talking about some interesting things in Jinling when he saw the Shuijing's dark face. His complexion was quite unsightly.
His heart trembled as he looked pitifully at Wen Dongyan. In his mind, he quickly recalled what he had said that made his master unhappy.
Wen Dongyan waved his goose feather fan and smiled. "Actually, you didn't say anything. It's just that the scoundrel you just mentioned, the Old Jia Xie from Rongguo Province, was once my master's study companion."
— — —
"Hurry up and let go of this Old Master! Do you know who this Old Master is? This Old Master is a hereditary first-class general. What kind of thing is your master! Damn you! Is a hereditary first-class general someone that you can see whenever you want!? Hurry up and let this Old Master go, and then tell your master to obediently kowtow to this Old Master three times. This Old Master will be merciful and pretend that this didn't happen. Otherwise, all of you will have to bear the consequences! "
There was a lot of noise outside the door, but it was quiet inside.
Wen Dongyan waved his goose feather fan and said with a smile, "This Old Master She is a wonderful person."
Shuijing's mouth twitched. He didn't know what to say to this former study companion. He was originally a person who didn't know what to say in a situation, but now it seemed that he was even more of a mess. He simply picked up the teacup and lowered his head to take a sip.
Chongjiu looked down and thought about whether Wen Dongyan's' wonderful 'was a compliment or a sarcastic remark.
"Are you all mute!? This Old Master is telling you, it's useless to pretend to be mute! This Old Master's servants must have already discovered that this Old Master is missing. You better hurry up and let this Old Master go! When this Old Master's servants report to the officials and bring the soldiers to find this Old Master, just wait for your heads to fall to the ground! "
The two shadow guards holding the Jia Xie to the left and right had their ears hurt from the noise. They wished they could take a smelly rag and stuff his mouth, but they couldn't do so. So the two of them walked faster and faster without prior agreement.
"Master, this subordinate has brought him here."
The Jia Xie was finally free. He aggressively walked in front of the Shuijing, pointed at his nose, and loudly scolded, "You …!"
Chongjiu didn't expect such a situation to happen. He hurriedly went forward to stop him, but the Jia Xie looked like he had seen a ghost. His eyes and mouth were wide open, and he looked like he was overly frightened. Then, with a loud bang, he knelt on the ground with both knees. Just the sound alone was enough to make people feel the pain in their knees.
"Old Master …" He looked at the Shuijing without blinking. His eyes quickly became wet, his old face was red, and his whole body was trembling. "Old Master …" He shouted again, his voice mixed with excitement and disbelief.
The Shuijing made a sound of "En" and then turned his attention from the teacup to the Jia Xie. But the moment he saw him, the tea in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed spat out with a "pu" sound.
The Jia Xie who was sprayed in the face: "…"
The First Rank Building was divided into three floors. The bottom two floors were the hall, and the top floor was the private room. On the north side of the hall on the first floor, there was a huge stage. On the stage, an old man with half-white hair was shaking his head and playing the erhu with his eyes closed. There was also a beautiful girl in her twenties who was singing a little tune with her fingers in the shape of an orchid.
Shuijing and Wen Dongyan were sitting by the window on the second floor. Sitting with them was a fair-skinned teenager who was about 15 or 16 years old. His pair of black eyes were very lively.
"Is this the tea that the Retired Emperor personally praised?" He picked up the teacup and took two sips. He smacked his lips and said, "It's no different from the big bowl of herbal tea sold at the street stalls for one copper coin. In comparison, Chongjiu prefers the big bowl of herbal tea. It's more satisfying to drink it."
Shuijing was speechless. "Just based on what you said, you can't be a cultured person in this lifetime."
"What's so good about being a cultured person? It's easy to become a bookworm if you read too much. This little one is so clever because I never read books. "
Chongjiu's words revealed a trace of complacency. However, when he saw Wen Dongyan smile at him, he immediately quieted down and sat down obediently. He secretly prayed that the cultured Mr. Wen, who had read many books, wouldn't make things difficult for him because of the word "bookworm."
Wen Dongyan didn't seem to care. He only smiled and said, "This pot of tea is only 20 taels of silver. The tea that the Retired Emperor once praised is worth more than this."
Upon hearing this, Chongjiu immediately looked at Shuijing with resentment. It was rare for him to be invited to eat tea, but he didn't treat him to the best tea.
Shuijing lazily rolled his eyes. "Haven't you heard that wild boars can't eat fine chaff? The tea that guy said is good, so it's definitely not good! "
Chongjiu originally felt a little hurt when he heard the first sentence. He felt that his master was too good at mocking others. However, when he heard the second sentence, he became happy again. It didn't matter who he was talking about, as long as it wasn't him.
With this happiness, he became more talkative.
"… When it comes to jewelry shops, the best one is the White Sleeves Long in the south of the city. Don't look at the small shop and the deep alleys. It's an old shop that has been in business for a hundred years. If this prince wants to buy jewelry for madam, this shop will do … but if you want to buy antiques, you absolutely can't go to the Xuanbao Hall in the east of the city. That shopkeeper is famous in the trade for 'Fake Goods Wu.' As long as you don't know the value of goods, you'll only get some worthless imitation goods when you go to his shop. "
"However, this' Fake Goods Wu 'dares to be so brazen because he has a backer behind him. His wife is the daughter of Jinling's Zhen family's eldest wife. She's a seventh-ranked official in front of the Prime Minister's door. This Zhen family is also the local tyrant of Jinling. Even if the Yingtian Prefecture's magistrate came, he would still have to give him face. Because of this relationship, even if someone found out that they had been deceived, they wouldn't dare to go up and argue. After all, they don't only sell fake goods. Who told you not to know the value of goods? "
He shook his head and sighed twice. Suddenly, his face became excited and he said, "However, a very interesting thing happened in the past few days. Master must know about the capital's Jia family. It's the Jia family of the four great clans, 'Jia Shi, Wang, and Xue'. That Jia Xie from Rongguo Province came to the old mansion in Jinling a few days ago to pay respects to his ancestors. Although he said that, he only obediently stayed in the old mansion on the first day. The rest of the time, he actually stayed in the red-light district and willow alley. I don't know if his Jia family's ancestors would be so angry that they would crawl out of the ground if they knew. "
"However, this Rongguo Province's Jia Xie, in addition to liking the red-light district and willow alley, also likes to visit antique shops. I don't know if someone had bad intentions or if they wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but they deliberately brought him to the Xuanbao Hall. This' fake Wu 'is really bold. Regardless of the relationship between the Rongguo Province and the Zhen family, he ruthlessly slaughtered the Rongguo Province's Jia Xie. I heard that this Rongguo Province's Jia Xie is a scoundrel. He's also a shameless old scoundrel. When he finds out the truth, won't he smash the Xuanbao Hall? When the time comes, the dogs will bite each other. Not only will everyone watch the show, but they will also be able to vent their anger. "
After talking for a long time, Chongjiu felt that his mouth was a bit dry. He picked up the teapot and poured himself several cups of tea. After gulping it down, the thirst in his throat subsided. He wiped his mouth and was about to continue talking about some interesting things in Jinling when he saw the Shuijing's dark face. His complexion was quite ugly.
His heart skipped a beat as he looked pitifully at Wen Dongyan. In his mind, he quickly tried to recall what he had said that had made his master unhappy.
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