Chapter 183: Human Affection is Sophisticated

The night was quieter, and the oil lamps in the discussion room at the main gate of the fire had also been filled with lamp oil twice, and several pots of freshly boiled hot tea on the stove had been sent over, but the nine monkeys who had entered the discussion room to fill the lamp oil looked at Na Jiuye's tightly locked brows, as well as the straight faces of Yan Xu and Xiang Youbao, and suddenly understood that these masters still had to stay in the discussion room for a while.

Seeing that the third watch day passed, Nalan, who had been busy in the stove room, simply rolled up his sleeves, scooped a few spoonfuls of lamb bone stewed fish soup from the cauldron to be eaten for the little apprentices the next day, and then scooped some white noodles from the white flour pocket that was used for the tooth sacrifice once every three days on weekdays, rolled out thin noodles, sprinkled green onions thickly, and carefully dotted with sesame oil, and then took a few large bowls and served them, and asked the nine monkeys who accompanied him in the stove room to take a big tray and send it to the discussion room.

In the cold weather, the husband who usually keeps vigil and patrols the streets has to find a food stall in the middle of the night to make up for it, or he is really afraid that he will not be able to survive the long night and the cold, not to mention these characters in the meeting room who have been busy all day and have not taken care of serious eating?

As soon as he saw the nine monkeys walking into the discussion room with a large tray in his hand, Xiang Youbao immediately stood up from the chair and glanced at Na Jiuye, who was silent with his eyebrows tightly locked: "Uncle, I've been busy working outside for a day, and I really haven't eaten a few bites seriously, and I'm so hungry that my heart is close to my back at this moment, why don't we have a supper first?" Master Han, if you don't dislike the rough rice in my main gate of Huo, you can barely deal with it? ”

Looking at Na Jiu Ye from the corner of his eyes and nodding slightly, Han Liangpin was not too polite, and arched his hand towards Na Jiu Ye: "Na Jiu Ye, then I don't pay attention to so many scene rules, bother!" ”

Seeing Xiang Youbao holding the noodles in both hands and handing them to the elders, Han Liangpin took the noodles handed by Xiang Youbao with both hands, waved his chopsticks and devoured them. It's just a moment's work. Han Liangpin had already swept away the big bowl of noodles, and even the little soup at the bottom of the bowl was poured straight into his stomach.

Holding chopsticks and slowly picking up the noodles, Yan Xu, who was sitting at the door of the discussion room, watched Han Liangpin sweep the bowl of noodles with cold eyes, but said unhurriedly: "Han Ye, do you know how many people in these forty-nine cities hate Ah Punye's name so much?" ”

turned his head to look at Yan Xu who was sitting at the door of the discussion room, and then looked at the She brothers who had been fighting without saying a word. Han Liangpin nodded neatly: "Master, what his old man eats is this bloody rice, and he eats fragrant and spicy food, and he loses his wind and dies." Those characters who are against my master, they love to look at my master no matter how they like it. Back then, my master was not afraid of them, but now who says that my master is no longer walking on the rivers and lakes, but he is still not afraid! ”

Picking his eyes obliquely, Yan Xu said: "Then Han Ye should also know that there were several wealthy and giant businessmen in Sijiu City back then, and all of them hung dark red on Ah Pong Ye in private?" Although it was later rumored that Ah Pong Ye had died. But those wealthy and giant businessmen didn't believe it at all, and the dark red number on Ah Punye's body was still hanging. As the old saying goes, the father's debt is repaid by the son - Han Ye, you are not afraid"

His mouth was chattering carelessly, but Yan Xu's eyes were always scanning the bowl that Han Liangpin had just placed on the coffee table beside him, and his scorched and black face also had a somewhat obvious treacherous expression.

Following Yan Xu's line of sight, he looked at the noodle bowl he had just put on the coffee table at hand, but Han Liangpin smiled calmly: "In the middle of the night, there is a bowl of food under the hungry stomach. It's really warm in the stomach and steady! I said Master Yan, there are some rules in stealth. I've heard a few words from my master. I also remember the books of the rivers and lakes that do not carry the doors and windows and do not touch the drinking water in the kiln. But now I really come to the door to ask for help, and I don't dare to deceive everyone at the main gate of the fire! If this thing really doesn't work out, then I, Han Liangpin, can only give up my life to repay my master's nurturing kindness! Left and right are just dying, whether to put this life outside or here, it's not much the difference! ”

I hurriedly finished my bowl of noodles. Xiang Youbao picked up the conversation at this time: "Master Han, don't blame Yan Ye for testing and figuring out a lot about you. If you are left to ponder in your heart, you still have to fight with me in the bullfighting scene at noon, but at night you come to the door to ask for something to do something, don't you have to be a little more careful? ”

A hint of anger flashed on his face. Han Liangpin almost jumped up from the chair, but in a moment, Han Liangpin seemed to remember something, and the tense muscles on his body suddenly relaxed.

Raising his hand and hugging his fist towards Na Jiu Ye and Xiang Youbao, Han Liangpin's voice was obviously full of bitterness: "Na Jiu Ye, Xiang Ye, as the old saying goes, the son does not speak of the father, and even more so, I was raised by my master, so I shouldn't have gossiped about my master!" But my master has always been a one-legged person who walks the world, and he has never bowed his head to beg someone in his life, and even with me, he doesn't know what it should be like to beg someone! If it weren't for the fact that only Huozheng Gate in Sijiu City could help me find my master, I would know the difficulty of asking for people now! ”

Looking at Han Liangpin's rare appearance, Na Jiu Ye really felt a little unbearable, but he gestured vigorously to Xiang Youbao with his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

Looking at the look that Na Jiu Ye handed to him, Xiang Youbao pondered for a moment, and then opened his mouth and said to Han Liangpin, who was clenched with his fists clenched and his brows tightly locked: "Han Ye, since you can look down on my Huo Zhengmen's means of training things, then I will also be the master of this matter for my senior uncle, and I will accept it!" It's just Han Ye, you just said that every seven days, you can receive a note from Ju She's hand to report safety, how did you know that the note was sent by a pigeon? ”

As soon as he heard that Xiang Youbao agreed to his plea, Han Liangpin suddenly came to his senses: "Since my master fell into the hands of those guys in the Ju Society, I have paid attention to the movements of the Ju Society openly and secretly!" Every time I returned to the appointed day, the notes I got from the guys at the Kikusha were all rolled into a small roll of paper, which was obviously sent from a small bamboo tube stuffed into the pigeon's leg to hold the letter. A few times I stared at the outside of the Chrysanthemum Society, and I also saw a pigeon flying into the Chrysanthemum Society, and in a blink of an eye, I saw the Chrysanthemum Society guys take out this note from the direction of their backyard pigeon loft! ”

Nodding slightly. Xiang Youbao asked again: "Since Han Ye, you can receive a note from Ah Pang Ye to report his safety on the appointed day, then what is wrong with the note this time, so that you are in a hurry like this, you have to follow the work of the past few days to find Ah Pang Ye where the pigeon fell?" ”

Reach out and pull out a few notes from your bosom. Han Liangpin stood up and handed the notes to Xiang Youbao with both hands: "Look, Xiangye, every time my master gives me a note to report my safety, there are secret notes on the words written on it, and every time I make secret notes, I also pay attention to the places where I secretly remember. But this time, the secret note is exactly the same as the last time, and even the words on the note are word for word, so it must be my master's accident! ”

took a few notes from Han Liangpin, and Xiang Youbao carefully studied the handwriting on the note under the lamp. I watched it for a long time. There is a leopard, but he can't see the slightest clue from the note.

After a little hesitation, Han Liangpin seemed to have made up his mind, and stretched out his hand to point to the few notes in Xiang Youbao's hand: "Xiang Ye, look, the words on this note are every three times and four are missing. The place where you leave a secret mark each time is the place where you remember the next time you remember the pen count."

Standing up from the chair at the door of the discussion room, Yan Xu twisted a few wisps of rat whiskers on his chin, stretched his neck to look at the few notes that Xiang Youbao held in his hand, and whispered as if inadvertently: "This secret method is done." It's rare on the rivers and lakes. But those Jin merchant ticket number account rooms with ticket numbers outside the entrance seem to often use this method to make secret marks on silver tickets. If there is no Jin merchant ticket number, the secret book of the general ledger room is compared. No one wants to copy the secret mark on the silver ticket! I said Han Ye, Ah Pongye's kung fu is really the only one in the rivers and lakes? ”

Calmly looking at Yan Xu, who was full of inquiry, Han Liangpin responded very simply: "Master Yan is so knowledgeable!" My master did work as an accountant in the Jin merchant ticket number in his early years, and he didn't want to eat the blood with a knife and a knife with all his strength. It's just that he mistakenly believed others and made a rich man in Sijiu City stumble. Originally, the loss of Yicheng's body shares in the Jin merchant ticket number does not count, and the person who came to the door to ask for debts forced my sister to hold the little junior brother and drink salt brine! My master received the letter outside his mouth, and he was angry."

Just thinking about it for a while, Yan Xu suddenly realized: "It's the Wugu Wuye who does leather trading in Sijiu City, right?" Ah Pong Ye sat down outside his mouth to buy and sell so much, and he hated this opening business the most. It turns out that the root is here, which is reasonable! ”

Nodding slightly, Han Liangpin hugged his fist towards Xiang Youbao, who was carefully studying the notes, and said, "Xiangye, to save my master, naturally you don't have to make a move in the main gate." As long as you can think of a way to find the place where the pigeon landed in the Ju Society, I only have points for the next things! I just ask you to spend even one more day, and my master will suffer one more day of sin."

Gently put the few notes in his hand on the table beside him, Xiang Youbao stood up, and returned the salute with a fist to Han Liangpin, who was full of pleading expressions: "Master Han, don't worry, this matter is estimated to take a few days, and I can only promise you to handle it as soon as possible." In addition to that, the bullfight scene seven days later"

Before Xiang Youbao finished speaking, Han Liangpin had already preemptively said: "Xiangye, don't worry, I will listen to your greeting and arrangement for this matter!" As long as I can rescue my master within these seven days, let me slaughter the bullfight with one sword, or let you win a glamorous victory on the scene, I only listen to your words! But if I can't find a place for my master to stay within seven days, Xiangye, when my master is still in the hands of Jushe, I will also have difficulties."

Nodding his head heavily, Xiang Youbao replied without hesitation: "Master Han, don't worry, I understand the truth of the rat trap, and I will definitely not embarrass you because of this!" At the moment, I guess the characters in the chrysanthemum society still have to stare at you, and you have to hurry back to where you stayed. Before we understand this matter, we can't meet in the middle of the night like this, we have to agree on a place to pass messages to each other."

"There is a shop in Sijiu City that sells bean juice on the street, and it uses a copper pot to cook bean juice, do you know?"

"Aren't all the bean juice sellers on the street using copper pots?"

"This one is different, his copper pot for boiling bean juice is a pair of hairpins and copper ears. Just this master, in the past, it was my master who sat on the ground in the Sijiu City" (to be continued......)