Tianxiang Pavilion is a newly opened restaurant that has been open for less than two months, and the shopkeeper's surname is Yan, a sturdy man in his thirties. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the whole capital, only in terms of restaurants, Tianxiang Pavilion is not eye-catching, it occupies a small area, and the building is only two floors high. What really makes you unforgettable once you visit is the outstanding price, as well as the maverick character.

It is recognized that Tianxiang Pavilion is expensive. Even if three or four friends eat an ordinary meal, it is at least one hundred or two, and they are not big businessmen, and they are not even qualified to enter the door. But even so, Tianxiang Pavilion is still full of people every day, and it is difficult to find a meal, and as for the private room on the second floor, it needs to be booked at least a week in advance, and this place is not something that can be eaten with silver.

The reason for this situation is its characteristic, which is a seafood restaurant. In any coastal city, a meal of seafood is nothing, but the capital is different, even if it is transported from the nearest Tianjin Wei, it takes nearly two days on the road, and in the season except winter, two days is enough to spoil most seafood, and it is not easy to eat a fresh seafood. However, there will be a market when there is demand, and there are also seafood restaurants in Beijing, most of which use special pickling methods to keep seafood fresh, and then cook and sell it after it is transported to Beijing.

In this regard, Tianxiang Pavilion has created a precedent. It's hard to see a single cooked dish on its menu, it's all raw, and it's all fresh. Their delivery is not a pickling step, but with ice.

The weather has already entered summer, and no one can figure out where Tianxiang Pavilion has continuously found these ice cubes.

Those thinly sliced fish, with a frosty beef-like color, are sandwiched and put in the mouth, the delicious and tender feeling continues to roll between the tongue, with the special sauce, the pungent spicy straight to the brain, after a period of dizziness, but there is an indescribable comfort.

There is also the unique sake, which is served on the table after being chilled, and when you take a sip of it, it seems that your soul is floating out of the sky, and there is no happiest moment in the world than this. The price of a pot of sake here is even more expensive than going to Qinglou to drink a meal of flower wine, and there is only one of them, and there is no other semicolon.

This way of eating, let alone seeing, looking at the entire Great Zhou, I have never heard of it. Tianxiang Pavilion is making gold every day, trying to imitate people like carp crossing the river, but only the acquisition of ice cubes stumps everyone. In the hot summer, where to find ice?

Today's Tianxiang Pavilion welcomed several important guests.

The hall on the first floor is still crowded with people, and the seats are full, but the private room area on the second floor is all wrapped, and there are few sparse people. There were two guards in military armor with solemn faces standing up and down the corridor. Even Xiao Er, who passed the dishes, was not qualified to go upstairs, so he had to pass the dishes to them, and the guards would personally serve them upstairs.

From time to time, there was a rather subtle laughter in the last private room in the corridor, which showed that several diners were having a good meal.

There were five figures sitting opposite each other in the private room, three men and two women, if Jiang Yun was here, he could recognize his rivals at a glance.

Wu Ji, who was kneeling on the side of the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and carefully sandwiched a piece of fish, dipped it in the sauce and put it on a small plate in front of Ji Qiyun. "Young master, you can taste it."

Ji Qiyun smiled slightly, picked up the fish again, and sent it into Fang Yaqing's small dish opposite. "Miss Fang, let's use it first."

Fang Yaqing was not polite, picked it up and put it in his mouth, tasted it, and said: "It's really good, I'm afraid these dozen dishes are not cheap, right?" It's for your Highness, to break the bank. Xiao Wu, you can taste it too. ”

"Hehe, it's okay."

Taking a sip of cold sake, Fang Yaqing continued: "Speaking of which, His Highness has done us a great favor this time, and this meal should be Yaqing's invitation." ”

"Whoa." Ji Qiyun waved his hand and said: "I didn't help much, this time things can go so smoothly, thanks to Master Cao, his father Cao Yi Cao, is the teacher of the palace, he has been a waiter in the Ministry of Rites for many years, there are many protégés, and the connections among the six departments are excellent. ”

"Oh? That's really a lot more Master Cao. Fang Yaqing responded casually, her perfunctory feelings were overflowing, Cao Rui was the head of the six grades, where would she put it in her eyes.

Cao Rui was quite flattered, from the moment he entered the house, a pair of eyes never moved away from Fang Yaqing, he also understood that the woman in front of him was not something he could covet, but it did not prevent him from appreciating beauty, and he couldn't suffer a loss by taking a few more glances.

"Speaking of which..." Ji Qiyun pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Then Jiang Yun didn't know how to offend Miss Fang?" Let the girl not hesitate to make such a big move? Bengong had heard that he and Ji Zhenfu had bid for the Xiaoxiang Pavilion under the girl's name, and the girl would rather give up the one million taels in her hand, but go to get fifty thousand taels, and the palace thought that the girl had an old relationship with Jiang Yun. ”

"Although one million taels is not a small amount, it is not enough for Yaqing to take it to heart." Fang Yaqing smiled indifferently: "I don't accept his money, because I don't want to have anything to do with him." She said half-jokingly: "I heard that most of those who have something to do with this Jiang Yun will not end well, this person is very evil, and he is simply a disaster star." ”

She said it happily, but she didn't expect that she was in the mouth of the calamity, that is, a bad star.

When Cao Rui heard this, he suddenly felt that he had met a bosom friend, and hurriedly echoed: "Miss Fang's words are true, this Jiang Yun is indeed not a good thing!" At the beginning, the official went to Wu County to take up the post of county commander, and this guy happened to be in the history of pawns. coincided with the invasion of the Japanese invaders, if he hadn't fanned the flames everywhere, made alarmist remarks, and looked like the county town was going to die and the struggle was futile, the official's determination to live and die with Wu County would not have wavered. ”

Cao Rui hates! It's not that he hates himself for running fast, even if he does it again, knowing that Wu County can be defended, he will never stay in that chaotic place, and he will still make the same choice. What he hated was that Jiang Yun was promoted too quickly!

Why? He has a father who is a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, with his back against the big tree of Taisun, and he is a real two-rank jinshi, and he is now thirty-two years old, and he is just a six-grade master. What about him Jiang Yun? A person who doesn't even have a reputation for showing off his talents, he became a classic history for some reason, disappeared for a year, and how long has it been since he came back? is now a member of the criminal department from Wupin, and he is one level higher than him Cao Rui.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away, but if you are a damned person, the goods you should throw, the situation is different, whether it is red or jealous, Cao Rui can't look at him horizontally.

From the time Jiang Yun was escorted to Beijing for the first time because of Ji Yu's matter, Cao Rui began to pay attention to him, thinking that the imperial court could help him export his evil anger, but he not only did not have any, but also got a blessing in disguise, and his official position was promoted instead of demotion.

The most hateful thing is that His Majesty doesn't know which crazy one he smoked, so he actually ordered him to marry. Whether it is Ji Luo, the lord of Shuiyun County, or Xu Huanting, the general of Xinwu, he has seen it with his own eyes, those two are both beauties in a million, if he can marry one, Cao Rui is ten years of life, he is happy, who knows that both of them are in Jiang Yun's bowl.

This situation, how can he be embarrassed?

Thinking of hatred, Cao Rui, who has always regarded himself as gentle and elegant, couldn't help but scold a dirty word. "This dog thing, Tie Ding has no fart for his son", an unintentional sentence just to vent, suddenly stabbed Fang Yaqing's heart in the sore spot, and the delicate and pretty face was covered with a layer of frost almost instantly.

Ten years of dreams, dreams are false, but the emotions in dreams are real. Fang Yaqing is still a virgin now, but in the dream, her motherhood has already completely stimulated the two children.

Jiang Chong, her Chong'er. For the insistence in her heart, she sent Jiang Yun to the cell, and the verdict was handed down, and she was hanged in prison. As long as she waits until the day of the autumn punishment, there will be no more Jiang Yun in the world, and the spell on her body will be lifted, but the price is that her Chong'er will never have a chance to come to this world again.

For children, Fang Yaqing always has a sense of guilt. Whenever she thinks of Jiang Chong, the 7-8-year-old, cute and naughty son, her heart feels an irrepressible cramp, and this pain that seeps into the bone marrow even made her shake her determination to kill Jiang Yun for a while.

Jiang Chong has not yet appeared in the world, but since the first dream two years ago, he has been living in Fang Yaqing's heart and has never left. Now that she heard that someone dared to curse her child in front of her, Fang Yaqing's clear eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of murderous intent.