Chapter 145 Tea Eggs (1)

Liu Yuan had never seen King Yu being beaten with his own eyes. The reason why he was sure that King Yu was "disheveled" was...

"I heard that it was the young prince who bumped into Prince Yu while he was putting on his belt. He didn't look at the road! The young prince's mouth was not forgiving. He asked him, 'Where did he go to have fun so early in the morning?', and then the two of them started fighting!" Liu Yuan said and couldn't help laughing again.

Wen Mingtang also laughed twice. Before he could say a few more words, he heard a voice coming from the corridor.

"Liu Yuan!"

Not far away, Lin Fei was standing in the corridor with Bai Zhu. There was no emotion or anger on his face. He just said lightly: "You and Bai Zhu will go to the hotel today to check on those Goguryeo envoys."

Liu Yuan said "Oh", winked at Wen Mingtang, turned around and went to the corridor.

After Lin Fei and Liu Yuanbaizhu left, Wen Mingtang walked aside, threw the prepared tea leaves, star anise, fennel and other spices into the casserole, added the prepared sauce, and turned to Abing beside him and said: "Ah Bing, come and look at this casserole. I'll go out and buy some ingredients and come back. I'll make some summer snacks in a few days."

Scooping the ice powder in the bowl, Ah Bing immediately patted his chest after hearing this, and said happily: "Master Wen, hurry up! This pot of tea eggs will be wrapped around me."

Wen Mingtang said "hmm" and said, "When I come back, I will bring you some snacks to share with you!" After saying that, he washed his hands and hurried out of Dali Temple.

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After noon, Zhengyangfang is the most pleasant time of the day.

Although it is not as crowded with government offices and rich and powerful households as Zhuquefang, it is very popular among the wealthy households in Chang'an City because it is well connected and the streets are well-maintained.

The farce that happened in the morning with the wealthy children taking action in the street has not subsided at this time, but it is actually the time when the four leading neighbors of Zhengyangfang are most interested.

The women and idle men who were working and chatting on the street were describing the scene in the morning "lifelikely".

"The one who was beaten so hard that his skin and flesh were raw and tender. He wandered out from some house in the early morning. He tied his belt and walked away in a hurry. He only lowered his head to tie his belt and didn't look at the road!" An idle man said with an exaggerated "Wow", "I bumped into the young master with his servant! The two of them seemed to have had an affair before, and as soon as they met, the young master took action!"

"The thin-skinned one is great at fooling around, but he can't fight! Look, his steps are frivolous when he walks, and soon his white face swelled into a pig's head!" The idle man obviously witnessed the whole process and said loudly, " The pretty boy was not good at hitting people, but he was very good at using harsh words. He kept shouting that he wanted the young master to look good. After a while, the young master's father came with someone, and he slapped his hands towards the pretty boy. He said something like, 'I want to take the dog home to discipline him,' and then he immediately rubbed oil on his feet and ran away with his son!"

"By the time the people from that pretty boy's house arrived, he had already disappeared, hahaha!"

Seeing the idle men laughing at the excitement, the woman who was mending clothes on the side didn't care about the fight. Instead, she took a "poof" and glanced at the extraordinarily luxurious mansion built not far away. The wealthy alleyway said: "It's probably another one who is fooling around with the black widow!"

The woman who was mending clothes almost gritted her teeth when she mentioned the word "Black Widow", with a somewhat unkind expression on her face.

Everyone around them laughed when they heard this, and the idle man who had been watching the excitement unceremoniously exposed the woman's thoughts: "Is it because of the restless complaining of the widow in your family?"

"The alley that used to be nice has become a mess since she came here!" The woman who was mending clothes sighed, but she admitted frankly, "Can't I just complain a few words?"

The woman who was mending clothes and picking up shoe soles next to her heard the words and comforted her, and then told the truth: "That person in your family looks like this all the time! Even if there is no Wu Widow and Zhang Widow, Widow Li, if you hadn’t held the money in your hands, I’d have gone out to have fun!”

The girl who was slowly eating the snack in her hand glanced here, then continued to eat the snack with her head down.

She was just a passerby looking for a place to eat snacks. The chatting woman and the idle man glanced at her and continued chatting.

"Widow Wu is not the only one who does this!" The man who spoke earlier pointed his mouth towards the end of the alley and said, "You have the ability to blame Widow Wu, why not blame the one who started it!"

After all, I only pick soft persimmons! Although Widow Wu was rich, she was just an ordinary businesswoman. That woman was different. Her status was extraordinary.

Wen Mingtang looked along where the man was pointing, and saw that deep in the alley, the raised eaves of several three-story buildings were vaguely visible, which looked particularly unusual even in the Zhengyangfang area, which had been well repaired. The generosity and style.

Referring to the one who "made the beginning", the woman who was mending her clothes and complaining stopped what she was doing, paused, and said angrily: "How dare I complain against a nobleman?"

He said he didn't dare, but his words inevitably had a bit of a yin and yang tone.

Everyone shook their heads and were about to continue chatting when they saw a man walking out of the alley: wearing a blue shirt and robe, with his hair tied up, handsome eyebrows and elegant appearance.

From the blue robe that looks low-key, but the tailoring technique is exquisite, it can be seen that it was made by a famous artist. It can be seen that this person is also a powerful person.

Although he was a powerful man, he was not someone who maintained his own status and looked down upon others. When he saw the people chatting on the street, a smile appeared on his face, he nodded gently to everyone, and then continued to move forward.

After the man left, people on the street who had been quiet for a long time started talking again.

The woman who was mending clothes was the first to speak.

"Young Master Fu is from a famous family. He is handsome, well-mannered, and has good moral character. If he were my consort...ah! I could laugh out loud with my eyes closed!" the woman said angrily. , “I don’t know why the princess is dissatisfied, but she calls a handsome gentleman with a green cloud over his head. It’s really too much!”

As soon as these words came out, the idle man laughed out loud. He pointed at the woman and said with a smile: "You also know that she is a princess, how can it be easy to be the princess's consort? That Young Master Fu's family still has If he loses, the princess wants to cuckold the consort, what else can he do?"

what to do? Just bear with it! Everyone shook their heads and sighed in sympathy.

Of course, Mr. Fu might rather not have such sympathy.

Wen Mingtang frowned slightly and looked at the alley that was not too deep: So, which house did King Yu run out of this morning? Is it Widow Wu or the princess? Or is there someone else?