Chapter 137: Dragon Boat Race


No matter how good the temper is, Yun Wenting was a little angry after hearing these words: "Second brother, what are you talking about?"
The corner of Yun Wenting's mouth curled, he glanced at Yun Wenting, raised his eyebrows and said, "Am I wrong? You were very angry when you just saw Wu Yiyu bullying Xiao Jinglin. But standing in front of others, they still forced themselves to give others. Smile, and invited people to board the boat. Master Yun, are you not tired?"
Yun Wenting pursed his lips and was silent for a while, but he didn't get angry anymore. Instead, he asked calmly, "Oh? What if you are?"
Yunwen turned his head down and thought about it seriously, and then he said half-truth and half-truth: "If her stick hits someone I like, I will kick her into the river. Then tell her,'Get away Point, don't let the little master see you again! See you once and kick once!'."
Yun Wenting smiled when he heard the words, shook his head and glanced at his brother inclusively, as if looking at a wayward child: "You!"
Yun Wen raised his eyebrows: "What? Think I dare not?"
Yun Wenting shook his head and said warmly: "No, I know you dare." Yun Wenting was silent for a moment, "But, you don't need to endure, but the Yun family always needs someone to endure it."
Yun Wenting's voice was very soft and still gentle. Yun Wen glanced at him, but couldn't say anything sarcasm.
After passing the bridge hole, the painting boat was unimpeded all the way.
"Sorry, I was shocked. I didn't expect to meet them." Xiao Jinglin said to Ren Yaoqi after sitting down in the painting boat.
Ren Yaoqi shook his head: "I'm fine."
Xiao Jinglin thought for a while, and said to Ren Yaoqi: "The woman named Wu Yiyu just now is my aunt's only daughter. She has always been at odds with me. Today you are with me... if you meet her in the future, try your best Avoid it, don't let yourself suffer."
Ren Yaoqi laughed: "Are you still worried that she will harm my pond fish? Don't worry, I can't stay in Yunyang City for a few days, and I won't go out much. I will follow the elders back to Baihe Town in a few days. Chance to meet this Miss Wu."
Xiao Jinglin felt it was right, and nodded, not saying anything.
The painting boat traveled north along the river in the city. After about a stick of incense, it gradually slowed down. The voice of the ship’s lady and people came from outside, and it should have arrived at the gate of the city, where someone was stationed. Yunyang City is regarded as the first important town in Yanbei, with sufficient troops to defend the city. However, because the waterways are rarely used, the defenders of the two gates in the north and south are half fewer than the defenders of the four gates.
Xiao Jinglin turned out a hand-engraved thing from her sleeve and gave it to her maid and asked her to take it out. I sat down by the window.
The defenders outside naturally knew that the people who could walk through the North Gate so blatantly must be from the Royal Palace, so they were also very polite during routine interrogation. After seeing the handwritten instructions from the maid, they caught a glimpse of Xiao Jinglin sitting by the window. With a profiled face, he immediately saluted and ordered his men to open the gate and let them go.
Huafang smoothly exited the city from the inner city river, and the river channel for boats gradually widened. Xiao Jinglin ordered the maid to open the curtains on both sides of the painting boat, so that the people in the painting boat could have a clear view of the outside scene.
The sun shines on the wide river, like a layer of fine golden light, sparkling dazzling. The wind blowing in from the window had some watery dampness, not good smelling, but it made people feel refreshed.
The more you go outside the city, the thicker the greenery on both sides of the strait.
Ren Yaoqi and Xiao Jinglin looked at one side of the window alone, and they seemed to be attracted by the other scenery outside. No one spoke. When the two were together, they were often silent.
Until Xiao Jinglin ordered: "Just stop here."
Ren Yaoqi retracted his gaze and looked at Xiao Jinglin.
Xiao Jinglin smiled rare: "I caught a few fish before you came today, and the people in the restaurant have cleaned them up. Shall we have potty pot at noon?" I don't know why Ren Yaoqi felt Xiao Jinglin was talking about eating. When she came, her eyes were bright, although her tone was still faint, Ren Yaoqi felt that she was happy.
"Okay. I haven't eaten this for a long time." Ren Yaoqi said with a smile.
The potty is a hollow copperware. The hollow part in the middle is used for charcoal fire, and the big "belly" outside is used for soup. After the soup is boiled, you can put the raw meat or vegetables in it and cook it.
The ordinary people in Yanbei often eat this in winter, it is warm and convenient, and the whole family sits around a table. The nobles of the aristocratic family also occasionally eat this, and the hands are the waiters. If it is used for a banquet, it is a potty in front of everyone, or you can do it yourself.
Huafang stopped on the shore, Hong Ying and another maid brought in one after another from outside, including copper pots, charcoal fire, sliced ​​fish, mutton, meatballs, and some side dishes. It is much easier than eating at home before Ren Yaoqi.
When one end of the soup pot comes in, the whole painting boat is filled with a special fragrance that makes one can't help but move the index finger.
Ren Yaoqi's eyes also lit up.
Xiao Jinglin set the plate by herself, and said: "I got the soup from someone to Drunk Xianju."
The potty of Zuixianju belongs to the entire Yanbei Civilization, but...
"I remember Zuixianju doesn't seem to sell takeout food?" Ren Yaoqi asked curiously.
Some famous restaurants in Kyoto have some weird rules, but the more rules are, the more they are touted by some famous family members, they think this is a kind of elegance. Few people will use power to break the rules set by the store. Of course, there are some people who do not play cards according to the cards, but this kind of people are generally from the nouveau riche who don't understand the rules, and they will make people despise and ridicule.
Xiao Jinglin's two maids lowered their heads and placed the dishes in silence.
Xiao Jinglin said indifferently: "Oh, I asked the guard to go directly to their back kitchen to grab it. It's just a pot of soup, and it's not that I don't pay any money."
"..."
Xiao Jinglin didn't notice the faces of everyone, frowning and telling the maid: "I want chili sauce, not sesame sauce."
Ren Yaoqi looked at Xiao Jinglin's appearance, suddenly laughed, and put the material in front of him in front of Xiao Jinglin: "This is for you, we will change it."
Xiao Jinglin waved her hand to let the maids retreat, not allowing them to help arrange dishes, and moved her hands by herself. The clothes she wears today are arrow sleeves, so it's easy to move. Without greeting Ren Yaoqi, he put the fresh fish into the pot, rinsed it back and forth twice, then put it in the bowl and ate it.
Ren Yaoqi's sleeves are wide, which makes it difficult to move. Apple leaned forward and said, "Miss, the servant girl is waiting for you."
Ren Yaoqi shook his head, slowly picked up a few slices of fish, and stroked the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand as he did for calligraphy and painting.
She started this action with the same elegance as writing and drawing, but the action of hot meat was no stranger to Xiao Jinglin, and she was very contented.
Xiao Jinglin couldn't help but stopped the movement in her hand and gave Ren Yaoqi a surprised look.
Ren Yaoqi blinked at her, and then put the fish into his mouth.
When Ren Yaoqi went to pick meat again, Xiao Jinglin reacted and continued to eat unwillingly.
Xiao Jinglin's meal was still the same as last time, very fast, so that the people watching her couldn't help but increase their appetite.
The two of them were silent, and immersed their heads in eating, eating sweet and sweaty, very painful.
When everything on the table was almost eaten, Xiao Jinglin couldn't help but smiled at Ren Yaoqi: "It's a great meal this time."
Ren Yaoqi laughed: "Thank you, the princess who thinks of me every time I eat something delicious."
The last time the two met with shock, Xiao Jinglin took her to eat braised donkey meat, this time it was the potty she grabbed. They are all special experiences that are unforgettable.
Xiao Jinglin was in a good mood, and she said more: "You are different from them."
Ren Yaoqi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Why is it different?"
Xiao Jinglin turned her head for a moment and frowned her brows somewhat childishly: "It's very comfortable to have dinner with you. Fortunately, I called you today. If it was Xiao Jingxi, he would be more regular than a lady! Let people watch him eat and be full."
Faced with Xiao Jinglin's complaints, Ren Yaoqi could only pretend that she hadn't heard it, although she actually couldn't smile.
But she really couldn't imagine Xiao Jingxi's kind of sweaty people eating potty. She felt that he should not eat, not go to the latrine, and just smell the incense every day.
After the two of them had eaten, they talked for a while, Ren Yaoqi suddenly heard the sound of firecrackers and drums on the river not far away, and could not help but look out strangely.
Xiao Jinglin said: "It's the dragon boat race that is about to start, right?"
Ren Yaoqi nodded: "I'm here for the first time. It's good for the princess to be the master."
"Xiao Jinglin." Xiao Jinglin waved her hand to let the maid go and tell the ship's lady to row the boat, and then turned to Ren Yaoqi.
Ren Yaoqi was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately understood, smiled and nodded: "When there is no one, I will call you Jinglin and you will call me Yaoqi, okay?"
The corners of Xiao Jinglin's mouth twitched slightly and her smile was light: "Okay."
The venue of the dragon boat race is the same every year. The starting and ending points are high platforms on the shore, decorated with red silk and lanterns, and seating tables. After painting the boat for another quarter of an hour, Ren Yaoqi saw the high platform on the case.
Xiao Jinglin asked the ship’s lady to park the painting boat at a position with a good view on the shore. Ren Yaoqi looked out the window and could see Old Man Han and an old man who was similar to him sitting on the high platform and chatting happily. , Mrs. Ren was also on the head, but he did not sit on the head like Mr. Han.
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