Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

After he finished speaking, Manager Zhang held his breath and looked at him nervously. This master's temper was too volatile. If he turned his face, he would turn his face. He was really a little hairy.

"Oh? Being able to feed fish in Cangzhou seems to be quite capable."

Hooking his lips, his body disappeared instantly, Zeng Shaoqing lowered his head and straightened the cuffs of the gold-covered cuffs and said casually, "When did he say that he would come?"

Looking at the world today, few people dare to let him wait, but he wants to see what kind of person the other party is.

But he seemed to have forgotten, and Ling Jingxuan didn't let him wait.

"His child is studying in the town, so he will definitely come with him. Maybe he has already arrived. May Sixth Master allow me to go out and have a look?"

Looking at the sky outside the window, Shopkeeper Zhang was still nervous, Zeng Shaoqing waved his hand casually, he immediately bowed and walked out, and it was not until the door of the private room was closed that Shopkeeper Zhang let out a deep breath, and exaggeratedly stretched out his hand to wipe it. Putting the sweat on his forehead, dealing with him is more tiring than dealing with people in the government. Who the hell said he was easy-going?

"Why does Master have to see a farmer? He should have nothing to do with Jiuye?"

After he left, the green-clothed woman standing on Zeng Shaoqing's left asked curiously when she brought the tea. The eyes that she thought were well concealed were full of infatuation, and the green-clothed woman on the other side could hardly hear the words. Zha frowned, his eyes swept lightly, but he didn't say anything, standing straight like a statue.

"Cuizhu, it's almost a year for you and me?"

Taking the teacup and taking a sip gracefully, Zeng Shaoqing murmured, the woman who was called Cuizhu was startled, and immediately knelt down in a panic: "Damn this slave!"

"Oh?"

With just a random eyebrow raised, Cuizhu, who was kneeling on the ground, was shivering with fright: "Slave shouldn't talk too much about Master's affairs, slaves should die."

Outsiders don't know that Zeng Shaoqing looks easy-going on weekdays, and his beautiful appearance often makes people think that he has no achievements. On the contrary, he never even liked others to meddle in his private affairs, including the old marquis and Princess Mingshang, Cuizhu's move undoubtedly touched his taboo.

"Go down and receive the punishment yourself."

Lazily lifting his eyelids, Zeng Shaoqing didn't even look at her. He handed the teacup in his hand to another maid and lay down again. Cuizhu wiped his tears and kowtowed again and again. After a while, the private room was quiet again. Zeng Shaoqing's hands Pillowing behind his head, he stared blankly at the carved roof, all the things about Yan Shengrui were circling in his mind.

On the other side, the shopkeeper Zhang, who was out of the private room, heard that Ling Jingxuan had come, and walked to the private room on the second floor without thinking about it. The arrival of the owner undoubtedly made others turn their heads, right? ? It seems that he can't show any complaints yet, and he can't express his suffering.

"Hehe, Brother Zhang."

Seeing that he pushed open the door and came in, Ling Jingxuan, who was standing by the window boredly looking down at the street scene downstairs, walked over with a smile. With his observation, he naturally saw that something was wrong with him, but he didn't have anything to investigate. The meaning of it, not to mention that their relationship has not reached that stage at all, even if it is, he can't take the initiative to ask if he doesn't say it.

"Brother Ling, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a long time." Sitting down opposite him, Manager Zhang was still a little unnatural until now.

Seeing that his soul was unrelenting, Ling Jingxuan didn't rush him, raised his hands and poured a cup of hot boiled water for each other, and picked up his own share of light sips, but what was thinking in his mind was a sudden cold. Yan Shengrui, I don't know if he is better or not, has he taken medicine and rested obediently, he can't understand, his physical fitness is obviously better than his, right? Obviously they all played with water last night, why did he catch a cold? Could it be that the man in his family looks strong, but in fact? ? Outside qiáng middle gān?

Thinking of this, Ling Jingxuan laughed, to let him know his thoughts, he must not find a place to rectify him on the spot? If it was him, it would definitely be!

"Ah?? I almost forgot something important, Brother Ling, do you have anything else to do later?"

After I don't know how long it took, Manager Zhang let out a strange cry in surprise, and suddenly looked at him nervously, Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and put down his cup: "Brother, just tell me if you have something, as long as Jingxuan can do it, Certainly not without it.”

He was really not used to his temptations.

"Then I'm welcome. It's like this. The owner of our restaurant, the sixth master, suddenly came today. He heard about you and wanted to see you in person. Brother Ling, what do you think?"

The big boss behind the Xinyuan Restaurant wants to see him? Isn't it just a cool item, shouldn't it alarm him? Compared with the simplicity of the shopkeeper Zhang, Ling Jingxuan obviously thought more deeply. Xinyuan Restaurant could open throughout the entire Daqing Dynasty. The owner behind the scenes was absolutely rich or expensive, and he might even be one of several figures in the imperial city. I don't think he can be kissed by him with just a cool product, but if not, why would he want to see him if he can't fight him?

"Brother Zhang, give me a clue, what is the background of this sixth master?"

After thinking for a while, Ling Jingxuan asked suddenly, just in the moment, he suddenly thought of Yan Shengrui, if the other party came at him, it would be another matter.

"It's not a big secret. The sixth master is the old son of Lord Zeng and Princess Mingshang. Because he is the sixth oldest, everyone calls him the sixth master."

Thinking what he was going to ask, Manager Zhang said quickly, and Ling Jingxuan's eyes sank: "Master Zeng? Is that the Marquis Weiyuan who has made great achievements in his life, and when he was old, he also trained Prince Sheng into a new generation of God of War?"

Don't care what the other side is

What identity, he must first confirm that he is harmless to Yan Shengrui.

"It's the Marquis of Weiyuan. It is said that Prince Sheng and Liu Ye grew up together as children. They have a very good relationship. Some people say that they are lovers."

When it came to the end, Manager Zhang couldn't help but feel a little mysterious and gossip on his brows, but he didn't notice it at all, Ling Jingxuan's smile suddenly brightened: "My lover, then I really have to meet you."

He was clearly smiling like a flower at this moment, but it gave people a very gloomy feeling. After realizing it was wrong, the shopkeeper Zhang suddenly shivered. Did he say something wrong?

"That being the case, Brother Ling, please come with me."

For some reason, he always felt that today's Ling Jingxuan couldn't tell how strange it was, but Liu Ye was still waiting, and he didn't have time to let him linger.

"Brother Lao is here."

After that, Ling Jingxuan, who stood up, hesitated for a while, and reached out to lift the wine jar at his feet. Since there was a richer Kaizi coming, wouldn't it be a little sorry for him not to take the opportunity to earn him a match?

"Why is this jar weird, what's in it?"

Only then did he notice the existence of the jar. Manager Zhang asked as he walked, but Ling Jingxuan didn't think too much about it, and said casually, "I want to make wine by myself today??"

"What?! Wine?"

Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by shopkeeper Zhang's exclamation. His face was full of red luǒluǒ excitement and shock. Ling Jingxuan's forehead went black, isn't it wine, what? If he wants to drink, he gives him a few jars for free.

"This, this?? Is this really wine?"

Tremblingly pointing at the jar in his hand, Manager Zhang was so excited that his tongue was knotted.

"Hmm." Ling Jingxuan nodded vaguely, his calm appearance was in stark contrast to the other party's excitement, and he raised his eyebrows casually and asked, "Is wine very expensive?"

"Nonsense, of course it's expensive, even if you have money you can't buy it."

Seeing how ignorant he was, the shopkeeper Zhang continued chatteringly: "This wine is a unique product of the Eastern Kingdom. When the border was quiet a few years ago, occasionally some merchants would bring some in, basically only aristocrats and wealthy families can do it. I bought it. In the past few years, there have been many wars, and the wine has almost disappeared in the Daqing Dynasty. I heard that even the emperor could not drink it. I didn’t expect?? I didn’t expect you to brew it. Brother Ling, this time you really want to flourish. already."

so rare?

Hearing his explanation, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but feel alive. Rare things are precious, and even the emperor could not drink things, but he was able to brew them. He was afraid that the hundreds of jars of wine at home could not be sold? Moreover, if the propaganda method is proper, maybe it will give him the popularity of Lingjia Distillery. At that time, he is afraid that the money will not run into his purse obediently?

Hahaha? ? After sending it, he seemed to have seen Jinshan Yinshan beckoning to him enthusiastically.

"Brother Ling, you must give this wine to our restaurant."

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, the shopkeeper Zhang quickly played the family card. If he could win the exclusive right to buy and sell wine, would he still worry about not being able to develop in the future? Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang's mouth was about to laugh crookedly. With this business, he might even be transferred to the capital to meet the world.