Chang’an Small Restaurant

    Shen Shaoguang and Shao Jie were drinking tea and talking in the back house of Shenji liquor store in Dongshi.

    "I didn't expect that there would be people who came to us to steal books!" Shao Jie was rather amused.

    He told Shen Shaoguang what happened just now. A scholar came in and ate a bowl of leeks On the ground, I bumped into someone at the door, and the book fell out, revealing its contents.

    When Shao Jie caught up, businessmen valued peace, so Shao Jie simply gave this book to him. Pride of our shop."

    The scholar became more and more ashamed and apologized again for stealing the book.

    Shao Jie comforted him again: "But take the book back and look at it, how can it be considered stealing? In the future, Langjun will be a slaughter for an official. This matter is still an elegant anecdote."

    Shen Shaoguang laughed, but Shao Langjun turned out to be Kong Yiji's confidant.

    Shao Jie also laughed, feeling that although he didn't have a head that could read, he really grew a heart that respects readers.

    Shen Shaoguang thought for a while, then smiled: "Well, anyone who writes poems in our store's poetry book will give a copy." Leave a hole for the poor readers.

      The gadgets have almost become a must-have gift for family and friends to pretend to be chatting at home. Whether you write poetry or not, whether you love poetry or not, whether you have received it before, as long as the consumption quota is enough, you will receive a copy.

    This is still a version without "Royal Poems". It is conceivable that if the emperor's poems were added and the second edition was printed, what kind of grand occasion would it be.

    Shen Shaoguang and Shao Jie talked about the reprinting, and Shao Jie clapped his hands: "I want to tell you about it too, it should be."

    Shen Shaoguang is impeccable, "put all the newly collected poems in the selected ones, and it will be until the Shangyuan Festival." It's too obvious to let the emperor go, but it can make The Emperor's Finale.

    Shao Jie pointed to Shen Shaoguang, "Smart! Be cautious!"

    Shen Shaoguang laughed, is this the beginning of the process of business mutual praise?

    Shao Jie was annoyed, "You said why I wasn't there on that day? If I were there, I could talk about this for several years, and maybe it would be included in my family tree. No matter how much money I make, in the end Not as decent as this one."

    Shen Shaoguang said, "If you want to talk about being decent, there are more decent things. For example, our poetry collections are becoming more and more popular among scholars. Books are in vain?"

    Shao Jie turned his head, and sipped a sip of tea all over the floor.

    Shen Shaoguang didn't smile, "For example, if there are natural and man-made disasters, we set up a porridge shed; if there is a change in the frontier, an army expedition, we donate food; if we know which academy lacks money, materials, and space, we use The name of the restaurant or even Lang Jun's personal name, put a 'Shao Lang Tang'..."

    Shao Jie stopped smiling, thought for a moment, and nodded slowly.

      Koucha, "Naturally, by the way, we deserve the benefits brought by the 'yi merchants'."

    Shao Jie laughed and pointed at Shen Shaoguang, "Tricky, too treacherous!"

    Shen Shaoguang smiled and accepted his alternative praise.

    She didn't know that Shao Jie did embark on the road of public welfare in the future, and was awarded by the emperor as a fifth-grade court doctor, which was much higher than his grandfather's original member foreigner. , The Shao family shines brighter in his hands, and he has indeed become a person who has singled out a lot of books on his family tree.

    When Shen Shaoguang and Shao Jie were looking forward to their road of voluntary business, Lin Yan was chatting with Song Shilang of the Criminal Department about some unfinished matters in the prison case handed over a few days ago.

    After talking about business, the two came out of the imperial city together. The sky was a little overcast, and the north wind was cold, Shi Lang said with a smile, "This weather is the most suitable for eating hot pot."

    Lin Yan nodded.

    Remembering the meal together in the past, Song Shilang half complained and half jokingly said, "It's useless for me to offer treasures to you, who knows that your family is the ancestor of hot pot!"

    Last summer, the criminals caught in the Shenji liquor store in Chongxian Square were tried by Jingzhao and the Ministry of Punishment. Friends and Shen Ji female shopkeeper. What's even more coincidental is that the shop was a dowry sold by my wife, and I had seen this Shen shi, and I vaguely remembered that she was indeed a beautiful girl. I blamed Lin Anran for being so infatuated and dedicated to the affairs of the Shen family. try your best...

    Remembering that he seemed to disapprove of the pot, and only rinsed some fish fillets when he ate it, Song Shilang was really curious, "You are so picky when you eat, don't the girls of the Shen family dislike it?"

    Lin Yan smiled and said, "I don't dislike it."

    Song Shilang nodded, showing that Mrs. Shen is gentle.

    Song Shilang smiled again and asked: "Enron good things are coming?"

    Lin Yan smiled warmly, "It's almost summer."

    Lin Yan asked Shilang Song for some details about the wedding preparations and even the personal reception, and he looked very serious. Shi Lang tutted in his heart. Lin Anran, who was so solemn and quiet, also has today...

    "Guan Anran described it as if I can't wait to meet him tomorrow..." Song Shilang teased him.

    Lin Yan smiled by default.

    Song Shi Lang showed a clear expression, all men, I understand.

    In the upcoming Shangyuan Festival, Lin Yan's feeling that he can't wait to welcome him tomorrow is even stronger.

    On the days of Shangyuan Festival, when there are lights and songs and ladies and women walking at night, the weather is really bad, the sky is very overcast, and the wind is very cold.

    Lin Yan did not leave any value, and had already agreed with Shen Shaoguang in advance to accompany her to watch the lights. He wasn't really interested in looking at the lights, but he couldn't bear to disturb her interest when he thought that the little ladies seemed to like it, and that A-Chu was playful and playful.

    When she arrived at the Shen residence, she had already packed up, and the two went out together.

    The lamp hanging at the door of Shen's house swayed in the wind. With the light, Lin Yan helped Shen Shaoguang to tidy up the hood, tightened the collar of the cloak, took her hand and hid it in his cloak Sleeves, "Let's go."

    The light racks on the street creaked in the wind, the lights were shaking, and some paper lanterns were even blown. Although the people watching the lights were wrapped thickly, But still shrinking his neck and frowning - it's really a different kind of Shangyuan scenery.

    Shen Shaoguang laughed, Lin Yan looked down at her and smiled, and he laughed too.

    "Yan Lang, let's discuss with you, can't we go home and light a light to see? Why do you have to come out to find this guilt?"

    Lin Yan touched her cold nose and cheeks.

    "Don't touch, am I getting a runny nose?" Shen Shaoguang frowned.

    Lin Yan laughed, simply untied the belt, wrapped her in his cloak, and walked back with her arms around her.

    Liu Chang and Zhou Kui who were not far behind felt that their Alang probably liked the weather very much.

    Back indoors, Shen Shaoguang took off his shoes, got on the couch, covered his legs and feet with a sheepskin mattress, and the maid A Qing handed her a hand stove and brought hot tea. The servants and servants also went out to look at the lights together, leaving only a few housekeepers.

    Lin Yan sat opposite her and drank hot tea.

    Shen Shaoguang will tease him if he has nothing to do. She lifted the sheepskin mattress and said with a smile, "You gave me half of the cloak just now, and now I can give you half of the mattress..."

    Lin Yan coughed lightly, not embarrassed to accept her return.

    Shen Shaoguang became more and more energetic, his apricot eyes turned, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's not 'with the child'..."

    Zeer, underwear. Lin Yan really didn't know what to say about her, and when she was about to puff her face, she already squinted and smiled.

    "Ayan, shall we play dice together?" Shen Shaoguang grabbed the sieve that the maids played before and asked with a smile.

    Lin Yan naturally has nothing to do.

    Two people choose the easiest way to play, match the number of points, win two out of three games, and the loser can either write a poem, sing a tune, or tell a joke.

    Shen Shaoguang is very good at leaf cards, but his skill at throwing dice is mediocre, and Lin Yan is not very good at it.

    However, Shen Shaoguang's gambling luck is really bad today, he always loses, always loses. After telling four or five stories and singing another minor tune, Shen Shaoguang saw another "Yao" thrown, so he played a fool, "Stop playing! Stop playing!"

    Lin Yan laughed.

    Shen Shaoguang thinks it makes sense for Lin Shaoyin not to marry a daughter-in-law when he grows up, that is, he has a lot of heart...

    A Qing brought two bowls of dumplings to Shen Shaoguang.

    There are only a few dumplings in the small bowl, but the colors are different, and the fillings are different. The yellow rice skin is filled with sweet bean paste, the glutinous rice skin is filled with fresh meat, the skin mixed with mung bean is filled with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the skin with basil is filled with black sesame filling.

    Shen Shaoguang leaned on the hidden sac, played with the sieve with one hand, and smiled at Lin Yan who had just come in: "Did I owe you a game just now?"

    Lin Yan nodded with a smile.

    "According to the scene, let's talk about a riddle." Shen Shaoguang cleared his throat, "The mystery is that two meat dumplings got married."

    Lin Yan smiled and frowned.

    "Can't guess?" Shen Shaoguang rogue smiled and waved to him, "I'll tell you."

    Lin Yan walked to the couch where she was sitting.

    Shen Shaoguang sat up straight and chuckled: "The answer is - two meatballs."

    Lin Yan pursed his lips, and Shen Shaoguang had crooked back to the crypto sac hahaha.

    Looking at her for a moment, Lin Yan bullied her and pressed her on top of her, wrapping one arm around her waist and placing the other behind her head.

    Looking at the handsome face in front of her eyes, Shen Shaoguang was a little stunned, she was just joking.

    "Good, close your eyes." Lin Yan covered hers with his own.

    Shen Shaoguang obediently closed his eyes and put his hand on his neck.

    After a while, Lin Yan stopped gasping for a while, and after a while, he calmed down, looking at the charming little lady in his arms, thinking about the distant summer, and regretting it It's amazing. In fact, it was also very good to have Shen Pu, a foreigner, to perform the six rituals on his behalf. How close is Luoyang, so that we can choose an auspicious day in spring...

    The author has something to say:  The riddle of the marriage of dumplings originated from a little joke about the marriage of dumplings many years ago - dumplings / glutinous rice **** took off their clothes and became meatballs.