The two of them were still some way away from Zilanxuan. The sharp-eyed boy had already spotted Jing Zhou and hurriedly came to greet him.
"Go to the backyard to tidy up a yard and arrange it." Jingzhou pointed at the ceremony. The boy looked up and saw a big man who was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Originally, there was a Wushuang Ghost in Zilanxuan, which was enough to frighten a group of them, but now another big guy who was no less powerful than the Wushuang Ghost came.
After giving instructions to the young man, Jingzhou dismounted and handed the reins to the young man, "By the way, he doesn't drink. Remember to give the order when the food is served later."
After saying that, Jingzhou's figure flashed and he disappeared from the boy's sight.
Speechless all night.
There was no change in Zilanxuan, but on the second day, there was a figure in front of the originally deserted door.
One is counting ants on the ground while the other is carving wood with a knife.
Another day passed, and at noon on the second day, a carriage appeared on this empty street.
Wushuang Ghost looked up and saw more than a dozen black-clothed guards supporting a vermilion-colored Xiangyun carriage. The leader was Shengqi, whom he had seen several times.
The carriage arrived at the door of Zilanxuan in a short while. Fusu walked out and stood beside the carriage. He looked up and saw that the red and black plaque was engraved with the three characters of "龙飞风五".
"The Imperial Master is indeed an elegant man." Fusu shook his head and chuckled. Seeing these three words, Fusu knew where this place was even without going in.
Fusu had thought about several places where Jingzhou lived in Songhai City, such as elegant houses, bamboo houses, and small buildings, but he never thought that it would be this romantic place.
"This place suits the temperament of the Imperial Master."
Fusu looked at the plaque in front of the door for a moment, then looked at Dianqing and Wushuanggui. These two were really big. Even when they were sitting, the upper half of their bodies almost covered the door of Zilanxuan. One on the left and one on the right, like two door gods.
"He couldn't see, but he was carving... carving the tiger."
Fusu looked at the knife in Jianqing's hand, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.
"He must be a man with a story," Fusu thought to himself.
Although the ceremony was not going fast, it was extremely serious. Even when a group of them arrived, he did not even raise his head. This made Fusu extremely curious. What kind of past does this giant man who cannot see have this past? .
Fusu didn't have time to think too much when he heard the tinkling of silver bells coming from inside. Two girls came hand in hand. It turned out that they had a circle of small bells tied around their ankles. When they moved their lotus steps, they jingled.
"The First Cause of All Realms"
Dianqing and Wushuanggui stood up and opened the door.
"Master, please come in~"
"My young master has prepared tea at the back~"
Fusu nodded and smiled at the two girls, then followed them into Zilan Pavilion.
"Girls, what is this thing?" Fusu paused and pointed at a square thing in front of him, about the height of a person, and asked.
Fusu looked at the object in front of him, and saw that the object was flat and smooth, just like a bronze mirror.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched it. It looked like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade, but it was smooth in his hand.
The girl in red on the left smiled and said: "This wall has no name at all. The sisters usually call it the Jade Wall."
Fusu nodded, "This object is as smooth as jade, so there is nothing wrong with calling it jade."
At this time, the girl in white on the right said with a smile: "Just a few days ago, Mr. Zhang changed his name and called him Qinbi. From then on, the sisters also called him Qinbi."
"Qinbi?"
Fusu groaned in confusion.
The girl in red said: "Young master, you don't know. Every fifteenth full moon night, Sister Nongyu will play the piano upstairs. The moonlight will cast Sister Nongyu's figure on this wall of the piano."
"Is there such a strange thing? How can a person's shadow fall on the piano wall when he is upstairs?"
Fusu was confused.
I heard the girl next to me say again: "Master, look at the opposite side of this jade statue. There is a small hole there. My young master said that this is the image of a small hole, but I don't know the specific identity. But the magic of this wall is It is not a projection, but like a mirror, projecting Sister Nongyu’s people on it. This jade is also a wonderful sight in Zilanxuan, and many people spend a lot of money on it. So every fifteenth day, if you want to come to Zilanxuan Xuan, you have to book in advance.”
Fusu looked in the direction pointed by the girl's arm, and there was indeed a small hole on the opposite side of the jade.
"Aha, your young master is really knowledgeable." Fusu smiled a few times. At this time, he looked around again and felt that everything in Zilanxuan was different.
"Sir, come this way~"
After explaining the Qin and Bi to Fusu, the two girls walked in front again to lead the way.
Fusu looked at the surrounding arrangements and asked, "Who is Mr. Zhang that the two girls mentioned before?"
The girl in purple said: "Master Zhang is a good friend of my young master. He often comes to make tea and play the harp with my young master."
The girl in red said: "Master Zhang is a Confucian disciple of Xiaoshengxian Village outside the city. He is ranked third. My son has a new name, Mr. Zhang San~"
"Mr. Zhang San, it's interesting." Fusu read Mr. Zhang San several times, but he kept Mr. Zhang San in his heart and became more and more curious about what was so different about Mr. Zhang San that he was treated like this by the Imperial Master.
Fusu thought to himself: "Although the Imperial Preceptor has rarely been in Xianyang in the past few years, whenever my father encounters difficult decisions, he will naturally exchange letters with the Imperial Preceptor. Even if the Kingdom of Zhao and the Kingdom of Wei were destroyed a few days ago, The figure of the national master is also missing."
Even if he came to Songhai City this time, he was not only invited by Jing Zhou, but also came with Ying Zheng's advice.
Fusu wanted to take a closer look at the differences in Zilanxuan. The two girls who were leading the way slowed down with a tacit understanding. After a while, the three of them walked out of the lobby on the first floor of Zilanxuan. Arrive behind the building.
Behind the building of Zilanxuan, there is another paradise.
What comes into view is a curve of clear water. The water is paved with eggs-sized stones and koi fish swim in it.
The sound of clear water makes people feel refreshed.
Small flowers of various colors were planted on both sides of the clear water. At this time, there were several butterflies and bees flying on the flowers, which made Fusu very interesting.
Fusu followed the two girls and walked forward again, but he was met by two rows of green bamboos, covering everything in front of him.
"Master, please don't think that these rows of bamboo are ordinary things. This bamboo was planted by my master according to the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. It has the effect of trapping people. However, there is not enough space here to plant so many, so the effect is a bit weaker. ."
"Hahaha, even the Imperial Preceptor's residence is so different."
After passing through several rows of bamboos, the three of them walked forward zigzag for a while, and then Fusu saw a few houses. The houses were made of green bamboo, small and exquisite, and quite elegant. The plaques on the houses were inscribed with " The word "Qinyun" has a graceful handwriting.
Fusu nodded, secretly praised him, and said to himself: "I wish the Imperial Master would often play the harp here."
As soon as the three of them arrived in front of the small house, the bamboo door automatically opened to both sides without any wind.
Then a gentle voice came: "It seems that the guest that Brother Jing mentioned has arrived..."
"There are people in the house."
Fusu secretly thought and walked towards the small house.
After entering the small house, Fusu looked in and saw a young man in Confucian robes and Tsing Yi smiling at him by the window.
"Zifang, this is the Young Master Shang that I told you." After saying that, Jingzhou introduced to Fusu: "Young Master Shang, this is Mr. Zhang, the third head of the little sage village."
"Zifang has met Mr. Shang."
Zhang Liang arched his hands and saluted.
Fusu also returned the gift, and then he looked at Zhang Liang carefully and said to himself: "So this is Mr. Zhang San. I didn't expect that this man is so young."
At this time, the two ladies who originally led the way came in from outside, carrying various pastries in their hands and placing them on the table one by one.
These pastries have already been placed in the hut next door. At this time, the two women only need to bring them over, and there is no need to run much.
Jing Zhou said: "Master Shang is tired from traveling and traveling, so you might as well eat some cakes first."
Seeing the exquisite shape of each pastry on the table, Fusu couldn't help but praise: "These pastries are so exquisite, it shows that the people who made them have worked hard, and the taste must be delicious, but I can't bear to eat them." mouth."
The girl in red clothes on the side brought the tea to the table again and said with a smile: "Young Master Shang, you don't have to be like this. When my Young Master learned that you were coming, he had already sent someone to an inn to order a lot of delicious food. If you don't eat it, wouldn't it be in vain? Broken?"
Jingzhou smiled and said, "Yes, I'll try it in Zifang too. These pastries are specially made by the chef and me. Even in the small Shengxian Manor, you can't get these specialties."
Ever since Zi Nu came to Songhai City, Cook Ding's Youjian Inn has had another person to take care of business. In addition to the meals at Little Shengxian Manor, which are provided by Youjian Inn, the adjacent Zilanxuan, daily meals Food is also the responsibility of the cook.
Fusu said nothing more, picked a few pieces from the plate, and praised while eating: "One bite of this kind of food can actually make people feel better. I wonder who this cook is?"
Although there are many royal chefs in Xianyang Palace and their skills are excellent, there is a big gap between the food in Xianyang Palace and the pastries in front of you.
Jingzhou said: "Hahaha, Chef Ding is a famous chef in the Qi State. He is known as the God of Food in the land of Qilu."
Zhang Liang ate two pieces of pastries and said with a smile: "Compared with the delicious food in this inn, I prefer the Biluochun from Brother Jing's place. This tea can only be drunk at Brother Jing's place."
Zhang Liang took a sip of tea and looked very happy, which made Fusu pick up the teacup in front of him and look at the "Biluochun" mentioned by the third gentleman.
As soon as Fusu picked up the tea cup, a burst of fragrance hit his nostrils. He opened the lid on it and saw small fluffy balls floating in the light green tea.
Fusu had never seen tea that looked like this before. He was curious and took a sip. His mouth was full of fragrance and his tongue was filled with saliva.
The girl in red on the side saw Fusu closing her eyes and reminiscing, and introduced to the side: "This tea was specially planted by my young master on the bank of Yunmeng Ze. It is unique to Zilanxuan. Apart from Zilanxuan, there are teas from all over the world. You can’t even drink it in the palace~”
Fusu slowly opened his eyes, nodded and said, "As expected of the country... As expected of Brother Jing's careful cultivation."
After a short while, when the water in the teapot was changed twice, the few of them started talking freely.
During this time, Zhang Liang and Fu Su were mostly talking, while Jing Zhou was listening.
