[Red Mansion] Master Jia Dadi

When it was time for Sanya, Jia Amnesty was planning to go to the Yibao Pavilion to see the situation, but when he reached the door, he heard a voice calling from behind: "Jia Langzhong stay a while."

Jia She stopped and turned his head to look, but it was Chen Si and Qin Jianshen.

"Is there any important order for the minister?" Jia Amnesty asked, clasping his hands.

Qin Jianshen said: "Since the office has been disbanded, there is no need to call me an official position, just ask me to see deeply."

Jia Amnesty was kind, anyway, he didn't think there was anything in him worth Qin Jianshen's use, so he couldn't be cold-faced to others' kindness, "Is there something wrong with Brother Jianshen?"

Qin Jianshen really had something to do. Today he heard that Jia She talked about money. Although he asked Jia She later, Jia She only said it was a joke, but Qin Jianshen really took it to heart. He didn't know that strange How low is the glass cost of Baoge, only when Jia She is really short of money because of this Yibaoge, he thought of finding a way to help him.

"I heard that the glass tea sets sold in Brother Enhou's Yibao Pavilion are far more exquisite than Western ones. The tea set at home happened to fall, and I was just about to go to the Yibao Pavilion to buy a few sets." Qin Jianshen said without blushing. .

Zhao Si glanced at him, there are at least seventeen or eight sets of tea sets in their house, teapots, Ru Kiln, Jingdezhen, Yue Kiln celadon, even Xu Guangwen, Minister of the Ministry of Households, is far inferior to them There are many people in the house, when did they fall?

While thinking about it, Zhao Si glanced at Jia She secretly with his gaze. Zhilan Yushu, graceful as jade, he understood in an instant.

Qin Jian glanced at him with warning eyes, and Zhao Si hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to count the seams on the floor seriously.

"In that case, Brother Jianshen might as well go with me." Jia Amnesty did not expect Qin Jianshen's thoughts. Recently, the tea sets in Yibao Pavilion are indeed quite popular among those literati who like elegance. Qin Jianshen It's not surprising to want to buy one.

The Yibao Pavilion is located on Shizi Street. In recent days, this Yibao Pavilion is full of people coming and going every day.

It was the first time for Qin Jianshen to come here. When he saw the various tea sets displayed in the glass window, although he wanted to help Jia Amnesty at first, he couldn't help being distracted by these beautiful tea sets and wine sets. .

Seeing Jia She came, the shopkeeper quickly bowed out to greet him. Jia She nodded to him, and led Qin Jianshen to look around.

Hot water pours out from the mouth of the pot, green tea with fragrance flows out gracefully, Jia She is skillful in cooking tea in a flowing manner, with a calm and breezy attitude, and the long fragrance of tea permeates .

A dim light flashed in Qin Jianshen's eyes, and he held up the teacup, "I didn't know that Brother Enhou also studied the tea ceremony."

To him, Jia She was like a treasure chest, whenever he opened it, he would always find surprises. He took a sip, and felt the tea with its elegant fragrance enter his mouth, and a burst of heat spread out in his chest.

"It's not really research, it's just to pass the time with nothing to do." Jia Amnesty smiled lightly, his crow-feather-like eyelashes drooping slightly, and took a sip from the cup of tea.

All day long in the dream, I suddenly heard that Chun tried his best to climb the mountain.Because I met monks in the bamboo courtyard, I stole half a day's leisure in Fusheng.

Perhaps this tea has a quiet fragrance, and after drinking a round of tea, the anxiety that had shrouded his heart in recent days slowly dissipated, and a smile suddenly spread from the corner of Jia She's mouth.

Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the roots of his ears were reddish, he held the teacup in his hand, and drank his thoughts along with the tea as if to cover up.

Blue face is a disaster!Proper blue-faced catastrophe!Zhao Si's heart was bleeding, he shouldn't have come, if he hadn't come, he wouldn't have seen his master spend a lot of money here to buy four sets of tea sets.

"Brother Enhou, you don't have to see me off, it's getting late, brother Enhou, go home early." Qin Jianshen cupped his hands at Jia She and said.

Jia Amnesty nodded, watched him leave before leaving on his own.

Inside the carriage, Qin Jianshen was closing his eyes slightly, Zhao Si couldn't help asking: "Master, have you taken a fancy to Jia Langzhong?"

He knew before that his master was good at breaking his sleeves, but the master has been alone all these years, and Zhao Si thought that he was wrong, but he never thought that it was his master who had high vision.

There was silence in the carriage for a while, Qin Jianshen slowly opened his eyes, with a coldness that could not see the end, "What nonsense."

Zhao Si rubbed his nose, well, he was talking nonsense, and he didn't know who just spent thousands of gold to buy those glass tea sets.

Qin Jian gave him a deep look, with warning in his eyes.

Zhao Si quickly put away his thoughts.

Qin Jianshen closed his eyes again, his eyes were slightly confused, but Jia She's elegant demeanor involuntarily emerged in his mind just now, he was like a jade, flawless, he liked men, but the other party might not be, how could it be broken What's more, the sea of ​​corpses and blood in his memory emerged in his mind, and the smell of blood seemed to fill his entire mouth again.

"Uncle." When Jia Amnesty stepped into the Rongxi Hall, he was surprised to see Jia Zhu stand up from the chair, and Jia Lian also gave him a quick look as if he had been amnesty.

Jia Amnesty is a busy person, and even Jia's mother only met a few times in the morning and evening. As for Jia Zhu, he heard that Jia Zhu had gone to the boy's exam a few days ago. It's time to come back.

He didn't have much ill feeling towards Jia Zhu, so he said with a smile, "Sit down."

Jia Zhu sat down obediently, a little uncomfortable between her brows and eyes.

The maids in charge of serving the meals filed in. Jia She cleaned up her hands and asked casually, "Can you have your dinner yet?"

Jia Zhu shook her head subconsciously, and Jia She paused for a moment, but his nephew was honest, not like the second wife, "Then why don't you just eat with us."

"Ma'am, uncle has gone to eat at the big room." Nanny Chen opened the curtain and said into the room.

Wang frowned, and said worriedly: "Why did Zhu'er go to the Dafang? He is an obedient child, I'm afraid he will be bullied by the Dafang."

Nanny Chen lowered her brows pleasingly, and didn't answer the words, but she didn't take it seriously in her heart. This old man is not a tiger or beast, and the wife is probably like what the storyteller said - she judges a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart.

"No, you go to Rongxi Hall and tell me that I have something to do with Zhu'er." Mrs. Wang fidgeted, Zhu'er couldn't go anywhere, so why did she go to Dafang's place!