Chapter 134: The Original Intent

When the prefect heard He Jingjing say this, cold sweat came down, and he hurriedly asked.

He Jingjing did not hide it, and told him about the two assassins he had met twice, and of course he did not hide the part where Cai Shishi poisoned herself.

After hearing this, the prefect was silent, this matter was too strange.

"First of all, I can tell you responsibly that this competition is semi-closed. The prefect sighed and said to He Jingjing solemnly.

"As for the origins of those two people, I don't know why they were able to get in. The prefect looked at He Jingjing a little apologetically and said.

He Jingjing nodded in understanding, after all, the prefect is still trustworthy, and it is very rare to help himself several times.

"So we're here this time to ask you to help investigate and see what these two people are and why they're targeting me. He Jingjing said sincerely to the prefect.

Ye Haixuan on the side also nodded, affirming He Jingjing's words.

"I don't need you to talk about this matter, I'll go back and investigate. The prefect nodded, and then continued: "This is the competition I hosted, and such a thing actually happened in my Linzhou Mansion. ”

The more the prefect thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and he thought of He Jingjing's identity, and he was shocked into a cold sweat behind him.

"In this case, you go back and have a good rest and prepare for the next game. I'm going to investigate, and I'll send someone to inform you as soon as I get the results. The prefect thought for a moment and said to the two.

Ye Haixuan and He Jingjing nodded, and then thanked the prefect and left.

Leaving the prefect's mansion, Ye Haixuan and He Jingjing went back happily and took the He family to Huixian Tower for dinner.

This meal of delicacies from the mountains and seas has been eaten, and He Dayou and Zhao are simply shocked, this is all silver.

"Mother, these dishes have been ordered, if you don't eat them, it will be wasted!" He Jingjing saw that Zhao and He Dayou didn't move their chopsticks much, and guessed that the two of them might feel a little reluctant, so they hurriedly persuaded him.

Zhao and He Dayou were no longer reserved when they heard this, and they started to eat with chopsticks.

Huixianlou has no shortcomings except for being expensive, He Jingjing feels that although there are a few dishes that are a little lacking in heat and some problems with sauce mixing, the advantage is that the ingredients are very fresh and the marinade is enough to taste, so this meal is still very happy.

While the He family was happily eating here, the prefect over there hurriedly packed up his things and went to the capital.

After listening to He Jingjing's narration, the prefect felt very worried, after all, this matter was too involved, and it was no longer something that his small prefect could hold.

And the emperor ordered that if there is any trouble, he must report it in person immediately.

So the prefect went to the capital with a nervous mood.

The He family, who had eaten and drunk enough, wiped their mouths with satisfaction, and then left the Huixian Building.

He Huahua and He Xiaoxiao wanted to see the handicrafts on the street, and Zhao and He Dayou also felt that the two little girls had indeed not gone shopping, so they agreed.

So Zhao and He Dayou followed He Huahua and He Xiaoxiao to the street to eat, leaving He Jingjing and Ye Haixuan to continue to walk and chat on the street.

The two walked aimlessly, and then chatted about some things that were not there, He Jingjing actually felt very relieved and beautiful at this moment.

"Your two younger sisters have gone shopping, don't you want to go with you to take a look?" Ye Haixuan asked He Jingjing with some curiosity, after all, there are few girls of this age who don't like flower skirts and small jewelry.

"No need. He Jingjing shook her head, she didn't have much pursuit of those fancy things.

Ye Haixuan noticed that He Jingjing seemed to have always been only interested in money, and what other rouge gouache, silk and satin He Jingjing never seemed to have bought.

"Really don't pick a little?" Ye Haixuan asked funny.

"No need. "He Jingjing just wants to be a very rich boss and have a restaurant that is more powerful than Haixuan Pavilion, and the rest is not to be discussed.

Ye Haixuan saw that the persuasion was fruitless, so he no longer persuaded him, but continued to accompany He Jingjing to walk aimlessly on the street, stopping to look at the spices from time to time.

The variety of spices in this era is limited, and it is impossible for He Jingjing to restore the beautiful taste of the previous life as much as possible, so she must innovate by herself, and the basis of all this is to be familiar with the characteristics of these spices.

After looking at the spices for a while, He Jingjing put the spices down again and left.

"Why did you leave when you saw it well?" Ye Haixuan chased after him and asked a little strangely.

"The spices in this store are not very good, and they are not as good as the leftovers of your Haixuan Pavilion. He Jingjing shook her head and said disgustedly.

Ye Haixuan nodded, recalling that the octagonal of Haixuan Pavilion was indeed different from the octagon here.

"You know this, too?" Ye Haixuan asked jokingly.

"Of course, I'm a chef after all. He Jingjing raised her eyebrows at Ye Haixuan proudly and said.

Then along the way, He Jingjing was silent again, kicking the stones without a single kick under her feet.

"I guess you're thinking about your Ho's restaurant right now. Ye Haixuan used his brain slightly, and then said to He Jingjing.

He Jingjing turned her head to look at Ye Haixuan with a look of surprise.

"Want to know why I know?" Ye Haixuan smiled and asked He Jingjing.

He Jingjing nodded like a chicken pecking rice, this is amazing, what he was thinking was actually seen through by Ye Haixuan.

"It's very simple, you don't like silk and rouge, you just like money. This time the royal confiscation of your property, your money is gone, but I don't see how melancholy you are. ”

"Isn't the only thing that can make you interested in that restaurant?" Ye Haixuan paused and added, "Is what I said right or not?"

"Yes. He Jingjing nodded and continued: "But what can you do if you guess, should I be melancholy or melancholy." ”

Since He Jingjing left, He's Restaurant can be regarded as an ownerless storefront.

Although the case on He Jingjing has been cleared now, and He's restaurant can open its doors at any time to welcome customers, but at the moment, he is competing, and the chefs in the store may have already gone when he was in prison.

"Are you worried about those cooks?" Ye Haixuan said to He Jingjing with a smile again.

"You're so powerful, I think you know everything, but so what?" He Jingjing had to admire Ye Haixuan's ability to observe words and looks.

"So what?"