"Miss, I'm still worried that I'm still worried about coming to Chang'an. This young master Tang's family has no money!"

In the west wing, Cui'er put her package on the table with a bang.

You should know that when they were in Dongyue, they heard from Xiaoluo that Tang Ping seemed to be very poor in Chang'an and often they couldn't afford to buy some things.

He is kind-hearted and he is supported by the entire Shanghe Village that he only enters and does not leave. All his income depends on selling some things from his family and rewards from the court.

After saying that, Cui'er opened the package, which was full of gold, silver and jewelry.

No matter what, Wang Qingluan is still Wang Xuanying's only offspring now. There are no bank cards in this era, and there are not even silver notes that can be exchanged for each other in TV series.

So the two of them carried so much money with them. As for the soft clothes, someone would naturally send them later.

"How do you talk? What does it have to do with us if Mr. Tang has money?"

"Hehe, Miss, why is that okay?"

"Have you been beaten for a long time?"

"No, no, ah! Miss, I was wrong!"

While playing, Cui'er was thrown into the bed.

"Hey, Miss, look, this bed is so soft and comfortable!"

Because the west wing room was originally a guest room, Tang Ping had already been decorated after several round trips.

Although the wooden furniture was made by Wang Tieniu brothers, he bought a batch of mattresses, thermos, air conditioners and so on in the room.

Wang Qingluan tried it, and it was indeed flexible and soft, which was much more comfortable than sleeping in Honglu Temple.

Cui'er was lying on it and didn't want to get up. In addition, when Lu Yi sent the two of them in just now, she turned on the air conditioner casually. The summer, which had already started to get hot, became cooler.

"It feels so comfortable, Miss, this cool breeze is cooler than when we put ice basins in the palace in summer!"

"Okay, be careful when speaking, don't let others know our identities."

"Hey!" Cui'er sighed: "Miss, I'm asking me to say that Mr. Tang is not easy in the Tang Dynasty. Today I heard that the prince Li Chengqian of the Tang Dynasty and the prince Li Tai who sat in the middle at the opening ceremony. Even they became the students of Mr. Tang, so Mr. Tang might be the prince's grand tutor."

"And Xiaoluo said that Mr. Tang is not a person in this world yet!"

They didn't know that Wang Xuanying was about to have a new offspring, and they thought that they would return to Dongyue in a few years to continue to be King Zheng, become the crown prince, or even take over the throne of Dongyue.

The higher the Tang Ping's status in the Tang Dynasty, the smaller the relationship with Wang Qingluan, let alone he is not a person in this world.

Of course, Wang Qingluan knew what she meant, and her face turned slightly dark. Just as the two of them were silent, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Cui'er, Sister Wang, it's time to eat! How delicious I made today!"

"Here is Xiaoluo!"

The two of them sorted out and followed Xiaoluo to the middle of the yard.

Everyone has seen it in Dongyue, and Wang Qingluan also knows that these people are like Tang Ping's family, and they sit around the big round table in the middle of the yard.

Now that Wang Qingluan and his servants were both masters and servants, the big round table was finally full.

"Come on, Cui'er, Sister Wang, look at my craftsmanship!" Xiaoluo said proudly. When they were in Dongyue, they knew that they were Tang Ping's little chef, but they had never had the opportunity to show their craftsmanship to them. Today, this opportunity finally came.

Originally today was the day when Tang Ping Xinxue Pavilion opened, Xiaoluo prepared a sumptuous meal. When he saw Wang Qingluan and the others coming, he added two more dishes.

Now the table on the table is all her specialty.

Braised lion head, tomato stewed beef brisket, squirrel fish, mapo tofu, baizhuo river shrimp, double-cooked meat, garlic water spinach, braised meat platter and radish stick bone soup were placed on the table.

Lao Cui rolled up his sleeves, grabbed his chopsticks and said, "Hey, we went to Dongyue and attended the palace banquet at Honglu Temple, but I have to tell you, our little radish is the best dish!"

There are no rules at Tang Ping’s dinner table. Everyone usually eats like friends. After the meal starts, everyone starts to eat.

Wang Qingluan looked at the unique squirrel fish in front of her, carefully put it in her mouth. The sauce that looked like blood was sour, sweet and delicious.

The outer skin of the fish is crispy, and the fish inside is not only not fishy, ​​but also delicious and tender.

She scooped a spoonful of Mapo tofu with a spoonful. Although it was slightly spicy in the mouth, she was soon conquered by the spicy and fragrant taste.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, these two dishes were no longer inferior to the imperial chefs in the Dongyue Palace.

Cui'er even ate a little bit of every dish, then exclaimed repeatedly, and praised Xiaoluo's skills.

After dinner, Tang Ping and the others took Wang Qingluan and the others around Shanghe Village.

Wang Qingluan could see that every villager in Shanghe Village really respected Tang Ping from the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, the villagers in Shanghe Village were somewhat different from the people in other places of the Tang Dynasty or even the people in Dongyue that she met.

Everyone here, regardless of gender, age, smiles of satisfaction.

When they learned that she was Tang Ping's friend and had to live in Tang Ping's courtyard for a long time, these villagers became even more... enthusiastic.

Some of the kids in the field brought bird eggs, some gave river fish, and some even sent wild flowers picked from some unknown places and were the stones picked by the river at first glance.

After Tang Ping took Wang Qingluan away, these villagers in Shanghe Village gathered together in a gossip and whispered: "This girl is so handsome!"

"I'm afraid I'll be the hostess of our Shanghe Village in the future?"

"That's not, otherwise the owner would let him live in his yard?"

"I heard that she is from Dongyue. She knows her knowledge and etiquette at first glance. She should be a lady from a noble family!"

"Hey, look at what you said, our boss is a godlike figure. What's wrong with the lady of a family? How can our boss not deserve her?"

"What did you say? Did I say that the boss is not worthy of her? Even if our boss is a fairy in the sky, he is worthy of her!"

"You can talk. After finishing your work in the field, come to my house for two drinks!"

"Okay, I want to drink the good wine that the owner gave you last time!"

Of course, Tang Ping and others who walked away did not know that in the eyes of Shanghe Village, Wang Qingluan Yanran became the candidate for the hostess of Shanghe Village.

Shanghe Village was not big at first, and it was almost done after walking. Then I came to the riverside and saw the guys Cheng Chumo who were playing outside the Xinxueguan on the other side of the river.
Chapter completed!