Quyang County Order, Taiyuan Prefect and Tongzhi, several official sedan chairs, lined up at the door of the alley. Hearing the news from the officials, it was said that Ling Hebo had arrived, and he immediately drove a sedan chair to come. But when I got to the alley, I saw the brocade guards coming out one by one, their clothes were stained with blood, and the embroidered spring knife in their hands was fierce, so I knew that it was too late. Now, there is no need to even talk about it, everyone has been killed, and they are talking about a fart.

A few people stood at the entrance of the alley, waiting for the main owner to come out.

"Liang Gong, should we ask him for wantonly slaughtering more than 1,000 people from the nine tribes in Shanxi? Such a big crime, even if he is not condemned to death, at least he can be stripped of his title, what do you think? Zhang Ze on the side stood with his hands in his hands, and asked with a somewhat haggard face.

Liang Hongcheng looked embarrassed and said, "It's good if Ling Hebo doesn't come to scold me." We are not officials, and we are not officials in Beijing, so why bother him. Besides, it was killed by Jinyi Wei, even if the mastermind is Ling Hebo, it is a saint to decide, not for us to talk more. But this time, more than 1,000 people of the Nine Clans were killed, and such a big thing should indeed be reported. This is within our responsibilities, and it is not to be blamed. ”

Quyang County Commander nodded and said, "This matter will be drafted by the officials themselves and presented to Liang Gong." ”

Liang Hongcheng nodded, and suddenly saw a man in white walking on the street, and the brocade guards behind him slowly surrounded him. He squinted his eyes, and secretly said that he was indeed a young hero, and hurriedly walked over.

"The Battle of Da Ling He, when I first heard the name of Ling He, I think that now, the lord has become famous all over the world, which really makes Liang admire and admire."

Yang Fan glanced at Liang Hongcheng and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Liang Hongcheng, the prefect of Xiataiyuan."

"Tongzhi in Xia Taiyuan Mansion, Zhang Zeduan."

"Xiaguan Quyang County ordered Bo Shucheng."

Yang Fan replied first: "Contemptible Ling Hebo Yang Fan." A few adults, the weather is cold, what are they doing standing here? How about we find a place to talk? ”

Several people didn't look embarrassed at Yang Fan's face. When he heard Yang Fan say that he wanted to find a place to talk, his face was even more happy. At the dinner table, it's easy to say anything. Zhang Zeduan was thoughtful, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes." Early in the morning, I set a meal for the lord in Yadezhai to catch the wind and wash the dust. What do you think? ”

Yang Fan glanced at this person and said, "Eat, it's still early." It's better to go to the hall in Quyang County and sit down, Bo County Order. Do you think it's convenient? ”

"Isn't it okay to go to the Yamen?"

Yang Fan smiled like a flower and said, "I think it's very good." ”

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"Dao Chief, your dish." Xiao Er brought the dishes to the table.

Bu Laodao glanced at him and took a sip of wine, "Poor Dao doesn't seem to order this dish." Lao Dao took a look. I ordered braised pork, and it doesn't look like meat no matter how you look at it.

Luo Yifei on the side breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't understand, except for the Zhengyi of Longhu Mountain, which was not taboo for wine and meat, the Quanzhen Sect and the Wudang Sect were all taboo, and he didn't know why Bu Laodao could order braised pork so calmly.

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh, it was ordered for you by the guest officer at the table over there." The braised pork you ordered is still simmering in the pot. He smiled and walked away.

Bu Laodao took a sip of wine, looked over and glanced at it. I noticed that the man was also staring at him.

Luo Yifei took a bite of the dish, bit his chopsticks and said, "It's so fresh." ”

The man in the gorgeous dress over there paced over, his lips opened slightly, and he said with a smile: "The so-called stewed north and south is to take Saibeikou mushrooms and Jiangnan bamboo shoots as the main ingredients, cut them into thin slices, stir-fry them in a pot of hot fire, add some seasonings and fresh soup, boil and thicken, and pour chicken fat on it." The dish is silvery red in color. Delicious and refreshing, with a strong fragrance. At the most time, when the autumn is crisp, take out the cellar and cook and eat. ”

"Huh? It's still meat! Luo Yifei's face immediately became a little embarrassed. Bu Laodao took a sip of wine, "Those taboos are all determined by Taoist priests who have no ability." Able to drink wine and eat meat. Why don't you eat it? Do they all have to eat thin before they have the strength to cultivate? ”

The man in the gorgeous dress sat on the chair and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

"Xiao Wang Ye is really a goshawk's eyes, a dog's nose, and the old way is so hiding. You've found it. ”

The man in the gorgeous dress was Zhu Qi, the commander of the sect, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "The most exquisite place in this stew is to choose it." The mushrooms from Saibei are paired with bamboo shoots from the south of the Yangtze River, and the taste complements each other. The freshness of the bamboo shoots is extremely delicious when sucked into the mushrooms. ”

Bu Laodao took a sip of tea and said: "The north and south are not boiled, the mushrooms are still fresh and fragrant, and the bamboo shoots are also very crisp." Stewed together, it looks greasy. Lord Xiao, don't you think? ”

Zhu Qifu smiled and said: "Just as the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism were integrated at the beginning, this north-south confluence is also the trend of the times. Could it be that Daoist Bu still wants to use his mantis arm as a car? Zhu Qi tasted a mouthful of stewed north and south and smiled. The mushrooms in this house are still not as good as those of the Jingshi Xianju Building. ”

Bu Laodao smiled and said: "The trend of the times is also wishful thinking on the part of Prince Xiao, and Lao Dao may not be a praying mantis." Longhu Mountain Zhao Chuanzi has different morals, how can they converge? ”

Zhu Qi smiled and said, "It's not that this is the case, it's just that I think that Bei Quanzhen and Nan Zhengyi can work together to serve the imperial court and resist foreign exile." ”

"Are you dreaming?" Bu Laodao took a sip of wine and glanced at Zhu Qi indifferently.

"You ......" Zhu Qi was a little angry and said, "It's really stubborn." ”

"If Prince Xiao just wants to unify the Dao, you can go to the Poor Dao junior brother. It's in the Jingshi Baiyun Temple. But if you want Lao Dao to work for the court, don't do it. Lao Dao is old, and he still wants to have a stable old age. ”

Zhu Qi said with an unhappy face: "You only need to make a statement, you have a high seniority, so naturally you don't have to do anything." ”

"I'm sorry, if Lord Xiao wants to let Poor Dao be the one who holds the bull's ear, it's better to find another high. You can find Lao Qingniu, Zhao Chuanzi, and even Pushan in Wudang, but Lao Dao is not interested. Lao Dao stood up, "Yifei, let's go." It seems that this braised pork is going to be eaten in another place. ”

Luo Yifei followed the old way and left slowly. Zhu Qi shook his head and sighed: "After decades of persuasion, I still can't persuade it." These old rivers and lakes, what to say. He was just about to leave, when Xiao Er muttered, "Guest...... Guest, the bill hasn't been paid yet. ”

Zhu Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't I pay?" ”

Xiao Er was a little embarrassed: "The money for the braised pork and wine ordered by the Taoist chief has not been given yet." Zhu Qi was stunned, dropped the money, and muttered: "This old thing." Then he walked to the private room on the side. It was also a coincidence that he met Lao Dao this time, and Zhu Qi didn't expect to see an old immortal thing in the middle of the city. He had more important things to report to the noble man inside. (To be continued.) )