Chapter 339: Donkey Meat Burning and Small Actions (Business Trip in the afternoon, try to ensure four shifts today)
Liang Zhong and a few guards hid in a grocery store, quietly watching Fang Xing and Wanwan find a small stall. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Donkey meat burned?"
Fang Xing pointed to the clay pot that was slightly bubbling on the charcoal stove and asked in surprise, "But the donkey meat is burned?" ”
The man who was taking fire from a furnace raised his head when he heard this, showed a clean smile and said, "Exactly, this donkey is still a Taihang donkey!" I finally bought it back from Baoding. ”
Fang Xing's index finger moved when he heard this, he first arranged for Wanwan, who was curious on the side, to sit down, and then lit a fire.
"Don't be in a hurry to come out, take two first, add it if you have a sausage, and I'll add money."
Seeing Fang Xing's salivating appearance, Wanwan, who was on the side, asked in a low voice, "Fang Xing, what is the donkey meat fire?" And what kind of sausage, can you eat it? ”
"It's delicious!"
The man was also stunned and said, "Guest, is this donkey intestine the donkey?" ”
"Yes, do you have that?"
"Yes." The man said embarrassedly: "That thing is disgusted by others, so let's wash it, cook it with heavy ingredients, but it can still be eaten, do you want it?" ”
Fang Xing remembered that there is no such thing as a plate intestine now, so he nodded and said, "One plate, two bowls of mutton soup, it's hot." ”
Wanwan sat beside Fang Xing obediently, watching him skillfully communicate with the man, and couldn't help tilting her head to listen.
"Eat."
Fang Xing wrapped the broken fire with donkey meat wrapped in paper and handed it to Wanwan.
"Be careful."
Fang Xing then put the mutton soup in front of her, and wiped the soup spoon with his sleeve before putting it in.
"Eat slowly."
Wanwan picked up the fire and burned it, biting a small crescent in one bite, squinting with satisfaction.
"Sure enough, it's heavenly... Meat, donkey meat on the ground. ”
Fang Xing ate quickly, and after a while, the three fires burned his stomach, and a plate of donkey intestines bottomed out.
"Comfortable!"
In the end, he slowly tasted the mutton soup, wiping his little face and the corners of his mouth for Wanwan from time to time.
"Fang Xing?"
Fang Xing turned around and saw that on the darkening street, Li Mao was walking towards the Qinhuai River with a few literati.
This thing actually recognized me from the back? It seems to be really unforgettable!
Seeing Fang Xing turn around, Li Mao covered half of his face with a folding fan, but he couldn't hide the look of anger.
But Fang Xing's gaze was not on him.
Zheng Neng?
Fang Xing found Zheng Neng who was triumphant at a glance, the two glanced at each other, and Fang Xing saw the smug and ...... Be in spirits!
A middle-aged man dressed as a literati beside Zheng Neng saw him stop, so he followed his line of sight, and then frowned and asked something.
I didn't know what Zheng Neng said, the man's gaze at Fang Xing suddenly turned into disgust and disdain.
After these people walked away, Fang woke up and checked out, nodded over there, and the knife immediately disappeared into the crowd.
"Let's go back."
Fang Xing led Wanwan to stand on the side of the road, and the lights in the Qinhuai River were like starlight, dotted along the road.
"County Lord......"
Wanwan looked at the lights in the distance, her big eyes darkened for a moment, then she turned to look at Liang Zhong and muttered, "I still want to take a boat." ”
"Next time."
Fang Xing rubbed the top of her head and handed her to Liang Zhong with a smile.
After returning to the palace and learning that Fang Xing had just taken Wanwan to eat donkey meat on the street, Zhu Gaochi was relieved.
"I knew that Mr. Fang was not a reckless person......
"Master, that person's name is Yan Xu."
Not long after returning home, Knife returned with news of the man.
"The little one listened to that Zheng Neng praising him, saying that his eldest brother Yan Dan was the examiner of the Tianfu Township Examination."
Marking officer......
Fang Xing waved his hand to let the knife go down, and then remembered Ma Su.
Ma Su was checking the article he had just written, and the candle provided by Fang Xing had no smoke at all, and the light was pure.
In the small number room, in the dim environment around him, after Ma Su carefully checked it, he closed his eyes according to the method taught by Fang Xing, and calmly recalled the content just now.
After calming down, Ma Su only felt that his mind was clear and clear, and he gradually felt a little sleepy.
"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”
At a certain time, people will have five senses sensitive, and the sound that they can't usually hear at all will be as clear as thunder in their ears at this time.
Ma Su opened his eyes and turned back.
A figure stood behind Ma Su, his eyes blazing, about to reach for his test paper.
"Stop!"
Ma Su blocked the other party's hand and got up to see a middle-aged man. The man was embarrassed to retract his hand, and then coughed dryly, "Sit down!" No noise! ”
Ma Su recognized this person as if he had seen it when he came in, and the alarm bell suddenly rang in his heart, and Fang Xing's explanation echoed in his mind.
- Remember! Don't let anyone else see what you've written, especially those who are on patrol!
"The student is concentrating on the article, offended!"
The man nodded and snorted, then disappeared into the long aisle.
……
Fang Xing blew out the candle and sat alone in the study, gradually feeling no joy or sorrow in his heart......
Marking officer, this is a position that only Confucian scholars can be qualified for.
In the past, whether it was Qin Ban or Hong Bingzheng, they were just guys who were not small in fame and could rank low in the circle of Confucianism.
And people who really have appeal in the circle will not act so easily, so as not to hurt their own feathers.
After a long time, Fang Xing opened his eyes and muttered: "Xinghe Bo....... is not a civil and military ......."
"Xinghebo is not a civil and military ......"
was at the Li family next door, and the middle-aged man was talking to Li Mao at this time.
"If he only attacks martial arts, then my Confucianism can still stand by and watch, but he is restless......"
"Taisun is close to him, and then supports him to publish a book, the first mathematics has taken root in Daming, he is digging the foundation of my famous teaching!"
Yan Xu slowly circled around in the living room, and said with a deep gaze: "People with a heart will naturally see this, so your academy is very important, I just want to be under his nose, let everyone see, who is the mainstay of my Daming!" ”
Li Mao nodded and said, "The student knows, and my father agrees with this. ”
The eyes of the two of them paired, and they couldn't help but smile.
"Where blessings and misfortunes lurk...... Feng Bo......"
In the examination room, Ma Su put all the examination tools into the basket, then put the basket between his legs, and just lay on the table to sleep.
The candidates on the side couldn't help but laugh when they saw Ma Su moving like this.
This guy is a novice, right? Otherwise, how can you worry about being stolen in the examination room!
The night is getting heavier and heavier, and some candidates are still meditating, and only a small number of people are sleeping peacefully.
The township test once every three years, if you miss it, it will take three years in vain, how can you sleep!
Two dark shadows slowly walked from the front, silent along the way. When he walked to Ma Su's side, one of them stopped and looked around to the left and right. When you see that no one is paying attention to this side, you poke your companion with your hand.
The black shadow leaned down, and when he heard Ma Su's breathing steady, he stretched out a hand and grabbed it......