Shendu, East City. ∮ pine∝ ∝ Xiao ∮ said

There is a restaurant, located at the corner of the main road and a side street in the East Market, with a dense flow of people.

The proprietor of this restaurant, it seems that he has no intention of operating, the decoration is very rough, the store is built with bare logs, and the thick rope with the mouth of the bowl is thick, horizontal and vertical, put together, tied with a rope, and then propped up, there is a lot of space inside, there are dozens of large dining tables in a slightly messy place, the table is slightly better, all of them are made of sand willow wood, although the wood is also bare, the texture is faintly visible, but it is polished smoothly, cleaned up, and it is not annoying.

There is a pair of miserable white cow skulls hanging at the door of the restaurant, and the signboard is a rare white character on a black background, and only one cow character is written on it.

Such a rough storefront, but all day long the flow of people, the shop here is Turkic, when the wine is sold, the people who run the hall are the Turks who speak Chinese, the store only sells the wine and food on the Turkic steppe, the ingredients are mainly beef, do not sell the Central Plains diet, unique, there is a simple platform in the center of the store, there are Turkic girls in the noon and evening when the most visitors, perform the wild Huren dance, the beef is the freshest, the live cattle transported from outside the plug, slaughter two heads a day, sell on the same day, and put it outside the door when it is not sold outBecause of this honesty and enthusiasm, this store is highly sought after, and in the Shendufang street, gentlemen and villains, elegant and vulgar people, flock to it, and they have come here to eat.

It was noon again, and the Turkic maidens, with round limbs and plump bodies, came to the stage, with their hair scattered, a neck ring around their necks, only two black furs on their bodies, a bunch on each waist and chest, and all kinds of gold and silver jewelry on their bodies.

The seats in the store, purely on a first-come, first-served basis, there is no price difference, the nearest good seat to the stage, sitting a few people in the market, their taste is more vulgar, taking advantage of the Turkic girls dancing, they bend down, twist their necks to look up from below, just to see the spring light that accidentally flows out between the movements of the girls, looking for some excitement.

"Hey, hey, these Turkic girls are not particular, their necks are twisted, I thought I could look a little bit, but there is a crotch cloth wrapped there, and I am not afraid of having prickly heat, it's really boring" There was a splash skin who took advantage of the Turkic girl's legs to turn around and toss, and looked at a sturdy one, but the result did not satisfy him, and he was not interested, and he scolded in his mouth.

"Erleng, don't be damn embarrassed, this ticket is done, it's enough for you to go to Yongfeng for a year and a half" Among the people at the table called Erleng, there was a person with a long face and thick eyebrows, like a leader, who scolded him and lured him to profit.

"Brother Dashan rest assured, the work has already been taken care of, the tuberculosis ghost is a desperate queen, and there is no relatives and no reason, there are not a few days to live, a cheap life, give our brother a bright future, let's give him a beautiful burial, and he didn't lose it, even if he is a ghost, he can't find our trouble" Erleng's eyes were dripping and rolling, looking around, shaking his head, his expression was relaxed, and he didn't take human life seriously.

"Duh, stop" Brother Dashan was frightened, and gave a sharp warning, and looked around, there were more and more customers in the store, and no one noticed it.

Erleng pursed his lips, as if he was a little disdainful, and stopped talking.

There was another person at the table, with two goatees, wearing a tattered gauze hat, holding a white paper fan in his hand, his face was always gloomy, and he frowned, "Brother Dashan, the head just explained the work, and someone came to the door again, will there be anything strange in this?" ”

"What do you mean?" Erleng looked like a hippie smile, clenched his palms into a fist, and smashed it on the table, his eyes were on this goatee and Brother Dashan, "I took these two jobs, brothers mixed on the street, it is not easy to brave the wind and rain, it is easy to have a chance to turn over and become a master, no matter what, I can't let it go, if you two don't look down on the head, then I will bear it alone, whether it is good or bad, it has nothing to do with the two of you"

"This is not a bastard, my own brothers, how can we divide each other" Brother Dashan picked up the small wine jar, poured him a bowl full of Sanle pulp, pressed it on the goatee's arm, pressed the words on his lips back, and said to the splash with a smile, ", why don't you do it, I promised others, don't talk about picking on people, it's just that something went wrong, none of us can escape"

Erleng listened, pulled the corners of his mouth, snorted, saw that the time was about the same, his chin was raised, and on the table next to him, there were several figures standing up, drilling in the bustling crowd, and it didn't take long for a person to come in, this person's body was rickety, thin into a handful of bones, but he was wearing a brocade robe, and his face was abnormally ruddy.

The matter has come to this point, there is no advance or retreat, the goatee sighed, someone in front of them found them, and asked them to frame the people of the Turkic mission, only a few days after they went to step on the point, then someone pointed out that they wanted to frame a few people in the Turkic mission who often haunted this storefront, people were greedy, and they took two pieces of money and did one thing, and he always felt unsteady in his heart.

What makes him even more anxious is that a group of them gathered together to make a living in the city fox society, in the past, Brother Dashan was in charge, and there were some moral exquisiteness, and now there are more and more unrighteous people, Erleng and others are grouping, one is the other, even if this deal is done, they are afraid that it will be time to make a choice, either break up or merge.

"Phew, there are people at this table who are crying and mourning, and they are unlucky" Erleng took a sip and left the table straight away, mingling with his men, leaving the big mountain brother and the goatee aside.

About half an hour passed, two rounds of food serving, Erleng had a little pain, in a blink of an eye, the spirit was greatly lifted, there was a group of Turks to dine in the store, perhaps because of the same clan, the store arranged the seat at a very fast speed.

Diagonally across the beef shop, there is a teahouse, the street seat on the second floor, overlooking the situation in the store, a pair of young men and women sitting opposite each other and drinking tea, it is Quan Ce and Yunxi husband and wife.

Like a silent khan, Yun Xi also didn't appreciate the faint taste of fried tea, only took a sip, then put it aside, and listened to Quan Ce mention, the tea is the same as the red candle and Jiannan Burning Spring, it is her own business, and it is created by Quan Ce and the monks of the Sichuan Temple, so she barely appreciated it and took a sip.

After staying up patiently for more than an hour, Yun Xi couldn't sit still, "Husband, what are we going to do here?" ”

Before the words fell, the beef shop changed sharply, the Turkic guests clashed with the gang of splashes, and the splashes practiced the magic of wedding clothes, they fought with the Turks, but they threaded the needle, frequently lured the Turks to hurt the Han diners in the store, and beat more than a dozen people one after another, and the customers in the store were dense, rushing and trampling, and it was a mess.

"Someone is dead......" A terrible cry quickly dispersed like water.

There was a man in brocade lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth mixed with blood, gurgling out, his eyes rolling, convulsions a few times, and no sound.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way" A team of guards quickly arrived and captured the people on the ground and the people of the Turkic mission.

Yun Xi stood by the railing and watched the whole process, and suddenly turned around, "Husband, did you arrange these people?" ”

"It's not" Quan Ce'an sat still, sipping tea with a teacup, "there was someone else who arranged them, and there was someone else who set them up in the beginning."

Yun Xi immediately understood, and raised his eyebrows, "What the husband is using to kill people with a knife?" It's just that although it is said that there is a human life, and the person who makes trouble is indeed Mo Jianlian's follow-up, but the situation is not big, I am afraid it will not hurt him in the slightest."

Quan Ce smiled casually, "Don't worry, it will make a big fuss, if you don't make a big fuss, how can you contain me?"

"The husband seems to know who is behind it?" Yun Xi came over curiously.

"I didn't know it originally, but now, it's almost over" Quan Ce put down the teacup, took Yun Xi's hand, and turned his head slightly, "Hua Nu, summon to the palace, try to delay all the agendas of Shaofu and Taifu"

"Yes," the flower slave hurried away.

Quan Ce's eyebrows and eyes, the land of the gods, the place is Luoyang Mansion, the public security has left and right Wuhou guards, and the curfew is the left and right prison guards, there is this Turkic murder case, and the first time to hurry up, it turned out to be Jin Wuwei?

Money is moving.

The dawn of the Tang Dynasty

Dawn of the Tang Dynasty original