{"id":3478,"date":"2021-08-05T09:04:58","date_gmt":"2021-08-05T07:04:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=3478"},"modified":"2021-10-07T09:45:28","modified_gmt":"2021-10-07T07:45:28","slug":"tofuh-chapter-126-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2021\/08\/05\/tofuh-chapter-126-2\/","title":{"rendered":"TOFUH &#8211; Chapter 126.2 &#8211; Sending Wine To Fucheng"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Hu was completely different to them . . . Zhao Jinge saw Zheng Hu surrounded by many servants and had a feeling of not knowing what to do with his hands and feet. But Zheng Hu was friendly to him and kept smiling and talking to him, which slowly relaxed him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen had been watching not far away, and after finding that Zhao Jinge had adapted well, he let out a sigh of relief. Then he picked up Mingzhu and said to Zheng Yi: \u201cYoung Master Zheng, do you want to go for a stroll in the village?\u201c<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGood.\u201c Zheng Yi nodded thought for a moment and asked someone to call his four-year-old daughter, so he could hold her in his arms.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi\u2019s daughter was beautifully dressed with bright eyes and white teeth. Jiang Zhen looked at her and felt that she was just like a little princess. But after Zheng Yi hugged his little princess, her little body turned stiff, and she opened her mouth wide, looking very excited.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cZhen Zhen, isn\u2019t it good for dad to hug you?\u201c Zheng Yi was extremely troubled when he saw his daughter\u2019s expression.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The little girl named Zheng Zhen still looked at Zheng Yi in disbelief.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi: \u201c. . .\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He had not hugged this child before, but this child also didn\u2019t need to show an expression as if the sky was about to fall, right?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi was a little depressed., but then even more depressing things happened. He only hugged the little girl for a while, but then he didn\u2019t have the strength to do so for long . . . Their family nursemaids were obviously not tired after holding the girl for an hour. Was his strength not even as strong as a servant?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Although Zheng Yi scared his daughter at first, but not long after, the little girl\u00a0 became more comfortable and intimate with Zheng Yi, calling him \u201cFather\u201c in a very sweet voice.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi had never been close to his own children before, so after getting closer to his daughter, he inevitably became more and more fond of her. He also somewhat understood why Jiang Zhen liked to hold Zhao Mingzhu so much.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi\u2019s family stayed in Hexi for a day before leaving. After they left, Zhao Jinge breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jiang Zhen, \u201cMadam Zheng is so powerful. She knows so much.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Madam Zheng had been very accommodating when she talked to him, but he could still feel that the other party knew many, many things that he didn\u2019t understand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cZheng Yi is too.\u201d Jiang Zhen nodded.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYoung Master Zheng is very good.\u201d Zhao Jinge nodded and then said again, \u201cBy the way, why did Young Master Zheng suddenly called for his wife and children?\u201c\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe is trying to have a good relationship with our family,\u201d Jiang Zhen said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Of course, Zheng Yi would not call his wife and children here for no reason; this was actually about cultivating a good relationship between their families.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the beginning, Zheng Yi did not put much thought into him and only saw him as one of his subordinates, but later on, he paid more and more attention to him. Since then, Zheng Yi treated him as an equal and even intended to deepen their friendship.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The next day, Jiang Zhen took Zhao Jinge to the\u00a0 county town, and after another day, he took Zhao Jinge on board the Zheng family ship that was headed to Fucheng.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They were going to Fucheng to walk around and prepare for the opening of the new, larger Qingfeng House. In addition to the Zheng family, according to whose\u00a0 ancient book\u2019s \u201csecret recipe\u201d\u00a0 Qingfeng wine was brewed,\u00a0 It would also be given\u00a0 to some of the important people in Fucheng.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This time, Zheng Yi\u2019s wife would also go with them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Hu\u2019s maternal family, the Hu family, was located in Fucheng, so when Zheng Yi came to the city for business, she would stay in her mother\u2019s house for a few days.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Hu was very enthusiastic about Zhao Jinge after finding out that Zhao Jinge was not the same as ordinary women or gers. But chatting with her made Zhao Jinge more or less uncomfortable, so she stopped looking for Zhao Jinge, and when she occasionally talked to him, she only talked about the children.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Since Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge were going to Fucheng, they took Zhao Mingzhu with them. The Zheng family\u2019s youngest son was still breastfeeding, so the Zheng family still had two nursemaids and Zhao Mingzhu had milk to drink . Jiang Zhen, who couldn\u2019t let go of his daughter, simply took her with him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou go everywhere with your daughter. In the future, I don\u2019t know what your daughter will grow into . . .\u201d Zheng Yi looked at Zhao Mingzhu and said. The girl was carried by Jiang Zhen wherever he went . . .\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGrow into a woman that the average man would never dare to bully!\u201d Jiang Zhen did not hesitate to say.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi immediately decided not to joke with him that his youngest son could marry Zhao Mingzhu.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi had a house in Fucheng, so he spent a day settling down. The next day, Zheng Yi took Jiang Zhen and a small jar of Qingfeng wine to visit the magistrate of Fucheng.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As we all know, the magistrate of Fucheng only had the best wine.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The magistrate of Fucheng was from the north and had only a slight relationship with the Zheng family but didn\u2019t hate them either. If it was in the past, for the sake of Second Master Zheng, he would definitely meet Zheng Yi, but this time . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Maohe had just caused trouble in He Cheng County, so the magistrate of Fucheng made up his mind to be as far away from the Zheng family as possible.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cZheng Yi? Say I\u2019m busy with official business, so he can go back first,\u201d the magistrate immediately said after he found out that Zheng Yi had arrived.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The servant nodded hurriedly, went out to send the reply, and then came back after a while.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe man is gone?\u201c the magistrate asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYour Excellency, he has left, but he left a gift,\u201d the servant said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can\u2019t accept gifts . . . alas . . . What did they send? Let the lady go to the treasury later and choose a similar one to send back,\u201d the magistrate said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0\u201cYour Excellency, it\u2019s just a small jar of wine,\u201d the servant said. \u201cI know Your Excellency likes good wine, so I took it. But since it\u2019s just a small jar of wine, you don\u2019t need to give a gift in return,\u201d the servant said, then took out a very small jar of wine . . .\u00a0 It was really a tiny jar of wine; the jar was only the size of a palm!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThis . . . there is such a small jar of wine? The Zheng family is too cheap, right?\u201c The jar was too small, so the wine inside, after pouring out, would only fill one cup! The magistrate of Fucheng was left speechless.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The subordinate just smiled sarcastically. \u201cIt is a little small, but it was said to be made according to a secret recipe . . .\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSecret recipe. I\u2019d like to see what\u2019s so unusual about this wine.\u201c The magistrate opened the jar directly and said. \u201cThe wine in the south of the Yangtze River is too soft, so I haven\u2019t drank anything to my liking . . . Wait . . .\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After the magistrate opened the wine jar, a strong fragrance of wine came to his nose, surprising him. This wine smelled really delicious!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cQuickly bring me a cup!\u201c the magistrate of Fucheng stated busily.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The subordinate hurriedly brought him a cup. He poured out a small cup, took a sip, and then slapped his thighs and said, \u201cGood wine!\u201c<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This was the first time he had ever tasted such a fragrant wine! <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">How come there was only such a small jar? Also, he kind of wanted to visit Zheng Yi now ah . . .<\/span><\/i><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Faro<\/p>\r\n<p>Proofreader: Xiao Hua<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Zheng Hu was completely different to them . . . 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