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    The store You Tong rented was quite spacious. The front door facing the street was used to entertain customers. Go in through the small door at the corner. The first floor is the kitchen and warehouse, and the second floor is where You Tong handles trivial matters. There are tables inside.  The chair and desk are simple and neat, and quite spacious.  On the desk against the wall, the lamp was bright, and You Tong was slowly looking at the account books with candied dried fruits.

    Du Shuangxi led people to clean the kitchen. When he came up and saw that she was still the only one in the room, he asked, "Is Mr. Qin not here yet?"

    "No." Youtong raised his head, rubbed his neck, looked at the darkness outside, and said casually: "Maybe something happened, and I was delayed."

    Before he finished speaking, the door facing the street was suddenly clicked lightly.

    There are two doors in this house. The one that connects to the kitchen is not strictly controlled, but the one facing the street is always locked. No one can enter, for fear of someone breaking in and causing trouble.

    Du Shuangxi and Youtong looked at each other and said, "Who?"

    "Master, it's me, the guests are here." Shopkeeper Xu's voice came from outside.

    There was no need to ask who this guest was. Du Shuangxi looked happy and opened the door when Youtong nodded.  Sure enough, the two figures outside the door were Xu Changqing and Qin Liangyu.  A noble young man in his prime, dressed in a pink and green round-neck gown, with a warm jade pendant around his waist, and a brocade belt that made his figure slender.  He handed over to the room, turned around and nodded politely to Shopkeeper Xu, and then stepped inside.

    You Tong also stood up and said with a smile: "I thought the young master was delayed by something and had to wait for another day."

    Qin Liangyu shook his head and gestured apologetically.

    He had spent a lot of time with Du Shuangxi when he was in Zizhou. Du Shuangxi paid attention to this distinguished guest and roughly learned the meaning of some gestures. Then he poured tea with a smile, "I guess the patient was delayed? Fortunately, he was in the kitchen.  There are still people here. If the owner locks the door and leaves within the time of two sticks of incense at night, it will really have to be another day." As he spoke, he handed him the tea, and then went about his business.

    The room was brightly lit, and Qin Liangyu sat down in the chair with familiarity. He saw some walnuts and slowly peeled them to eat.

    Since the last time we met by chance at Qiu Ming Mountain, he has been visiting frequently, either sending Qin Jiu to deliver a letter to order a meal, or looking for interesting ingredients and giving them to Du Shuangxi and making an appointment to taste them.  After many times, Youtong was not polite and just asked him to sit down for a while while she took advantage of the cooking time to read the remaining pages of the account book.

    Unexpectedly, before I sat back down, there was another knock on the door from outside.

    Youtong was surprised and asked who it was. He answered briefly, "It's me."

    The voice was low and familiar. You Tong was stunned for a moment, then hurried over to open the door, and sure enough he saw Fu Yu standing outside.  The corridor was dark, and the light of a lantern shone a few steps away. He was wearing a long autumn tea-brown gown, and he looked upright. His pair of deep eyes looked over, as deep as the night sky.

    When Youtong met Fu Lanyin yesterday, she heard that Fu Yu was very busy inspecting military affairs this time. Who knew that in a blink of an eye, General Fu, who was so busy as a top, would stand in front of her like a top falling from the sky?  She stared blankly and forgot to invite him in for a moment. Fu Yu was not in a hurry and stretched out the back of his hand to put it against her forehead.

    "You don't have a fever." He whispered to himself in a teasing tone, "Why do you look like you're sick with a fever?"

    ¡°You¡¯re the one¡ª¡± Youtong said in reply, remembering that there was a guest in the house, he hurriedly swallowed it back and invited him in.

    Fu Yu looked around the room and saw Qin Liangyu sitting at the table, drinking tea and peeling walnuts. He looked calm, his eyes slightly condensed, he cupped his hands and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Qin is here too. There is someone here.  Who is sick?"

    Qin Liangyu didn¡¯t take Qin Jiu with him today, so he stood up and held his hands as a gift.

    Youtong answered on his behalf, "We're here for dinner. A few sparrows were brought at noon. Sister Du saw it interesting, so she wanted to make some fried sparrows with broad beans, and let everyone try it together. The general sat down first, and Sister Du must be quick with her hands and feet.  It will be ready soon." As he said that, he wanted to go over and pour him tea.

    Before his hand even touched the tea tray, a hand suddenly came out from behind and held the teapot handle firmly.

    Turning her head to the side, she saw Fu Yu standing beside her, a short distance away, half of his chest almost covering her.

    Warm tea was poured into the cup. He first put a cup in front of Youtong, and then poured it for himself. Then he sat down beside the desk and said slowly: "Is this the shabu-shabu restaurant you have been dreaming of opening? It really has a model.  Like. It has been open for a while, how is the business? If you want to attract more customers, I will ask the soldiers to come and support me. "

    "Forget it, I'm going to do business honestly, General, don't cause any trouble!"

    There was a hint of disgust in Youtong's tone. Seeing that he couldn't read the account book, he put away the sundries on the table and told him about the situation after opening.  Fu Yu looked at her contented and proud look and found it interesting. He took some candied fruit from her table and listened quietly.

    Qin Liangyu was left sitting on the originalCome.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? She meets the post envoy and sends it to the people of Longtou.  Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a spring branch.

    It¡¯s a short poem, full of interest, and it¡¯s interesting to see it adapted by him.

    His gift was beyond her expectation. It was obviously just a writing brush, but it evoked a bit of poetry for no reason.  Moreover, the brush is already stained with ink. Even if it is washed and put back, it cannot be restored to its original state. It would be too inhumane to refuse any more.  After hesitating for a moment, he finally smiled and said, "In that case, it would be disrespectful to refuse."

    ???????????????????????? I took the pen and tried it. Sure enough, it was soft and moist, and the ink was full. It was very easy to use, so I took it away and thanked him.

    Fu Yu looked on from the side, almost with a dumbfounded expression if it weren't for the city's profound self-cultivation.

    After twenty years of growing up, I have seen a lot of gift-giving situations, but this is the first time I see Qin Liangyu like this - it is obviously a forced gift, and Youtong does not want to accept it, but in the end, it is a forced gift, cooked rice,  It is also poetic enough to please women.  Compared with the rough men in the army and the counselors who only know strategies and tactics with whom they deal every day, this scholar, who is full of talents and silent, is really very cunning when sending things.

    ¡°I have known Qin Liangyu for more than ten years, why didn¡¯t I realize that this person was also a fox?

    Fu Yu clasped his hands beside him, watching You Tong put the brush back into the pen holder, as if he liked it, and the corners of his lips moved.

    "Two plates of food are exchanged for a famous pen. This gift from Mr. Qin is really valuable."

    Qin Liangyu didn't seem to hear the hidden meaning, only turned around and nodded with a smile.

    You Tong glanced at Fu Yu's face and saw him looking at him with a deep look, which meant a lot, and he laughed helplessly in his heart.

    It sounds a bit sour to hear this?

    ¡­¡­

    When we came out of the shabu-shabu shop, it was already dark.

    You Tong always walked through the back alley. After shopkeeper Xu took care of the affairs in the store, he ordered people to prepare the carriage and horses and wait at the back door.

    Because of the late night and heavy frost, Qin Liangyu wanted to send You Tong back, but was stopped by Fu Yu¡ª¡ª

    "I went to the capital a while ago and brought her two letters from home and a few words to convey. It's late at night and Mr. Qin doesn't have his entourage. It's better to go back home early so as not to worry the old lady."

    As he spoke, he got on his horse, his posture was neat, and the corners of his robe were blown by the wind, showing off his majestic appearance.

    In this round, Qin Liangyu was completely defeated.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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