Guizhen

Chapter 27 Flax Cake

So annoying!It's fine to send someone to watch her, knowing that she likes the old burnt sesame cakes in Xiaokuanxiang.He is still there waiting for her?

Is the grandson of the emperor so free?

Forget it, that annoying guy is the eldest grandson of the emperor, and her arms can't twist his thick legs.

Lu Zhen took a deep breath and calmed down.He took out the oiled paper bag in the bag and opened it, and inside was a delicious roasted chicken leg.She wanted to eat the freshly baked flax cakes.But... Song Chen is also there.There is only one chicken leg, so I have to say a few words to him.What if he didn't want to see her and took the chicken leg away?
The chicken legs are still hot.Lu Zhen licked her lips and ate her stomach first.

After eating the roasted chicken legs, I happened to arrive at the door of the old charred flax cake.

Song Chen sat against the wall.Sitting with him were two muscular young men.It should be his bodyguard.Lu Zhen got off the horse, and a man who looked like a groom took the reins from her.Don't ask, this is also Song Chen's person.

Lu Zhen entered the store and sat down directly opposite Song Chen.He picked up the small copper pot on the table and poured himself a bowl of rice soup.

The rice soup in the shop is free, you can drink as much as you want.It doesn't matter if you just sit around and don't buy pancakes.No one pushed, no one urged.

Lu Zhen picked up the rice soup and took a sip, and said with a smile, "My lord is very interested." She put away the trembling in the palace, and her expression was quite relaxed.

It is necessary to change the name outside.Song Chen is very satisfied with Lu Zhen's alertness. "I heard that this flax cake is delicious, I'll try it."

Lu Zhen rolled her eyes in her heart.She is not a stupid roe deer, how can she not understand the twists and turns here?If he wasn't the eldest grandson of the emperor, she wouldn't be here to listen to him open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Lu Zhen raised her voice to call the waiter, she opened her mouth and asked for ten cakes to eat, ten cakes to take away.

Song Chen was taken aback for a moment, then immediately smiled.Lu Wu was different from the girls he had seen.The other girls blushed immediately when they saw him.Lu Wu is not.When they first met, her panic was feigned.When we meet again, she will stop pretending.Xu is too lazy to pretend.When I came out early in the morning, I didn't eat any food, and I didn't have the intention to put on a show when I was hungry.

Lao Jiao has seen the world.He is [-]% confident in his own cakes.From the princes and nobles to the traffickers and pawns, everyone loves to eat it.Even the boss of the pavilion is a frequent visitor here.So Song Chen's ostentation did not frighten him.With a calm demeanor, he put the freshly baked cake on the table, "The cake is freshly baked, it's burnt and crispy, you guys should be careful of getting hot, eat slowly."

Lu Zhen thanked Lao Jiao, grabbed the cake and ate it. It was fragrant and crispy, and the scum fell off. She said to Song Chen vaguely: "Eat it, it's delicious while it's hot. It tastes better when it's cold. That's it." After saying that, he took another big bite.

Song Chen couldn't help swallowing, picked up the cake and bit it down gracefully.

Lu Zhen said vaguely, "You are not eating right! Look at mine." She opened her mouth and took another big mouthful.

Lao Jiao agrees very much.right!Flaxseed cakes are delicious only if you eat them big.If you feel dry, drink rice soup Shunshun, tsk tsk, the taste is just one word - beautiful!

Lu Zhen took two bites of three cakes, and Song Chen had just eaten half of the one in his hand, when Lu Zhen had already gone to get the third one.In front of the master, the two guards did not dare to have fun and eat.Both of them were very well-behaved, with a mouthful of cake and a mouthful of rice soup, Lao Jiao wished he could stuff them into their mouths himself.

I was really anxious to see.

Lao Jiao felt unhappy, grabbed a clean towel and put it on his shoulders, and went back to the kitchen to bake cakes angrily.

Lu Zhen stopped eating when she was [-]% full.I have to have another meal with Mrs. Lu when I go home later.Gotta save some stomach.

Song Chen refilled her with hot rice soup, "What I told Miss Lu Wu last time... the elders at home agreed. But..."

"Don't worry, my lord, I will keep my mouth shut." Lu Zhen smiled politely, "I won't tell anyone."

"No, no, I have to tell Zhenren Pei." Song Chen wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, "At this time, Qiuying Mountain is in a beautiful state, and the scenery is pleasant."

Lu Zhen understood, picked up the rice soup bowl and touched Song Chen, "It's all up to you."

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It was already high in the sun when Lu Zhen returned home with a thick stack of cakes.Nanny Dai, who was waiting at the gate, rushed forward to help her pull the horse, "Master Su came to give a thank you gift in person."

"Give it away again?" Lu Zhen handed the flax cake to the little girl, got off the horse, and frowned, "Didn't I give it away once?"

"It's different this time." Mother Dai's smile showed a different joy than usual, "Master Su said that you protected him from the evil spirit in Wuming Mountain last time, so I came to thank you. The third master took it for you. , all the things have been sent to the Yannian Hall. After you have looked at them, they will be returned to the library."

No matter how expensive the thank you gift is, it won't make you smile like a flower.Lu Zhen felt that Nanny Dai was a bit weird.

"You came back not long after he left. What a coincidence." Nanny Dai followed behind Lu Zhen, and said in a whisper, "I didn't expect Mr. Su to be an errand in the Ministry of Punishment even though he is young." She offered The old lady's Ling'er, who hid at the moon gate and peeked at him, is tall and not bad-looking, with a nose like a nose and eyes like eyes.

"How old is the child of the Su family, and has he ever been married?" Mrs. Lu sat upright, her eyes seemed serious but eager.Although Su Tongyuan led people to search Gu's house, that was his duty, and he could not be blamed.And now is to see if the person is suitable or not.If it's appropriate, talk about other things.

Lu Feng hesitated for a moment, and said: "I... I didn't ask. I haven't reached the crown yet." He originally invited a friend to climb a mountain to paint today, but the friend ordered the boy to pass the word early in the morning, saying that he wanted to have fun while he was still hangover Have a quick drink and stop climbing.Lu Feng simply stayed at home and waited to eat flax cakes. It would be great if he could write two poems handed down from generation to generation by eating them.

He had a good plan, but he didn't expect Su Jingtang to come to see him.Sister Zhen went to buy cakes, the elder brother went to the yamen, the second elder brother and the fourth younger brother went to the farm before returning, so he came out to meet guests.

He accepted the thank you gift and said a few polite words.There is no chance to ask people if they have made a marriage.Besides, even if he had the chance, he wouldn't ask.

The old lady Lu's eyes dimmed, she waved her hands, and said, "Go back to your own yard and study."

Whether you can write good poems depends entirely on flax cakes.Sister Zhen will be back soon, so he can wait any longer.

"Mom, let me talk to you for a while."

It's rare that the unfilial son didn't go out to enjoy the scenery and write poems, and was willing to stay and talk with her.Old Madam Lu softened her heart, "Well, let's go ahead." She just kicked him out if she said something bad.

Lu Feng lifted his spirits, "The day before yesterday, my son re-read "Return to the Field Fu" and got some insights." Clearing his throat, he chanted: "The birds that fall among the clouds, the sharks that hang in the deep. Wangshu..."

She shouldn't have let him talk!The old lady Lu clenched her back molars and gave Lu Feng a sidelong glance.No matter how old he is, an unfilial son is still an unfilial son.

Lu Feng was in high spirits, stood up from his chair, and raised his voice, "I feel the legacy of the old master, and I will drive back to Penglu. Play the magic finger of the five strings, and chant the books of Zhou and Confucius..."

"Good! Well done!" Lu Zhen's voice sounded outside the door.

(End of this chapter)