"My lord, you see, this Luomei Village was built in the previous dynasty to the Zheng period, the first owner of the village is Luoshan, and the people of the rivers and lakes say: Sai Mengwei."

"Hey, the name is quite big, in the Zhizheng period, that is, there are seventy or eighty years, this Zhuangzi is old enough?"

"What the adults said is that this has been passed on to the fourth generation, the owner of the village, Luo Yingqi, has been practicing martial arts since childhood, has been to Wudang Shaolin, and at the age of thirty, he is famous in the Central Plains Martial Arts, known as the Thunderbolt Sword!"

"Thunderbolt Sword, this name sounds loud."

"Your name, my lord, is quite loud too." Lin Tianxing came over flatteringly and said with a grin.

"What?"

"Meng Guantu!"

"Meng Guantu, what do you mean?" Meng Yan was stunned.

"My lord, don't listen to this kid Tianxing, he is saying that you are an officialdom butcher!" Cai Jin pursed his lips and smiled.

"Okay, you Lin Tianxing, your skin is itchy, from today onwards, add food, increase meal!" Meng Yan said angrily.

"My lord, spare your life!"

"How many people did this Hu Sanniang bring to Luomei Village?" Meng Yan asked.

"There are more than a dozen carts, and it is estimated that there are at least fifty or sixty people." Lin Tianxing said solemnly.

"Can we find a chance to go in and find out the situation and find out the bottom of these people?" Meng Yan said, "By the way, touch the situation in Luomeizhuang?" ”

"I'm afraid it's difficult, people in the rivers and lakes like to deal with the government the most, especially our Jinyiwei, the people in the rivers and lakes are hated and hated." Lin Tianxingdao.

"The court is the one who makes the rules, and the people in the rivers and lakes love the rules the most, and the two are destined to be opposites." Cai Jindao.

"Skywalk. If I give you this task, you say, can you complete it? Meng Yan asked.

"My lord, will you let me go?" Lin Tianxing was taken aback.

"Although you have also walked through a period of rivers and lakes, not many people know you, and you are doing things by my side, and not many people know, you live in Luomeizhuang for me, waiting for an opportunity to inquire about the situation of the group of people brought by Hu Sanniang, as well as the relationship between Hu Sanniang and Heihu Mountain and Luomeizhuang." Meng Yan Road.

"Your Excellency. There is no problem with going to Tianxing. But I'm afraid that there will be a negative trust when the time comes. Lin Tianxing knew that he couldn't refuse.

"Don't worry, there is no problem with how you want to cooperate, the identity is guided, and the other party can't find out. This Jinyiwei still has the ability. ”

"Hu Sanniang's people have seen me. In case ......"

"Don't worry. I'll give you a look and make sure no one will know you. "Meng Yandao, makeup reconnaissance. This is one of the skills that special forces have.

"Adults can also disguise themselves!"

"Can I turn you into someone else, believe it or not?" Meng Yan smiled, although this is a bit big, but the plastic surgery technique of later generations can indeed transform a person, and even his parents and relatives can't recognize him.

"Believe, Tianxing believes." Lin Tianxing nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Prepare, you're going to be away for a few days, and you have to think of a good excuse to trick your sister Lin Yi over?" Meng Yan Road.

"My lord, why don't I say that you sent me on a business trip to another place, and I will be back in three or five days?" Lin Tianxing scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and thought for a long time before he raised his head and said.

"You came up with such an excuse after holding it back for a long time?"

"My lord, why don't you think of one for me?" Lin Tianxing said with a bitter face.

"Forget it, that's it, I think it's pretty decent." Meng Yan shook his head and waved his hand.

"Yes, sir!"

In the blink of an eye, the sun is in the middle of the day.

"My lord, it's time to go to the dining hall for lunch." The officer on duty reminded Meng Yan.

"Got it, I'll go right away!"

"Go to the canteen and say, adults won't go to the canteen to eat today." A shadow walked in from the outside and gave a command to the servant.

"Xiaoyu, why are you here?" Meng Yan looked up and was a little surprised to see Wen Xiaoyu who came in with a food box.

"Can't people come?" Wen Xiaoyu smiled coquettishly.

"Of course you can come, but don't you come to tell me first, so I can pick you up at the door?" Meng Yan said strangely.

"I'm not that delicate."

"Is this a food for my husband?" When Meng Yan saw the delicate food box, he couldn't help but smile greedily.

"Although the food in the yamen is good, you will always get tired of eating it, so the concubine made you a few side dishes and brought them to you." Smell the light rain road.

"There is a wife here, it's good to know the cold and the hot!" Meng Yan smiled and rubbed his hands greedily, "What delicious food did you make for me?" ”

"Wash your hands before eating!"

"Oh, yes, yes, be hygienic, I'm going to wash my hands!" Meng Yan got up and was about to walk out.

"The concubine will go with you!" Smell the light rain road.

"You're going too?" Meng Yan suddenly understood, this is his duty room, although Wen Xiaoyu is an official dependent, but she has no official body, she is not suitable to stay alone in the duty room, in order to avoid suspicion, she went with Meng Yan, then it was naturally fine.

After washing his hands, Wen Xiaoyu took out the meals in the lunch box one by one, three dishes and one soup, meat and vegetarian combinations, all of which Meng Yan usually likes to eat.

"Well, well, this dish is made by Lin Yi, she likes to put a little millet vinegar, this dish is made by you, the taste is salty, this is up to me, this soup is a little interesting, it's not like the craftsmanship of the two of you, strange, I have tasted the dishes of the chef of Songhelou......"

"Can't guess it, right, there's a reward for guessing it?"

"Reward what?" Meng Yan smiled.

"If you guess who made this soup, the concubine will let you ...... tonight," Wen Xiaoyu said with a flushed cheek.

"What's that?" When Meng Yan heard this, he suddenly felt a trace of evil fire rushing up from his lower abdomen.

"It's the one you said last time, my lord, the one who is shy and refuses to do it." Wen Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to cover his face, and his cheeks were hot.

"Oh, I understand, hehe, little lady, listen up, guess for your husband that this soup was made by Miss Bai Suxin, right?"

"Ah, you, how did you guess?" Hearing Xiaoyu, he was shocked, and pointed at Meng Yan and said shyly.

"How did you guess, Xiaoyu. You are too underestimated as a husband, you and Bai Suxin are sisters in the boudoir, recently she and you are inseparable, and Bai Suxin is a master of cooking, this soup must not be difficult for her, and this soup is very clear, salty and moderate, who is not her? Meng Yan laughed.

"I knew that you could guess so easily, and the concubine wouldn't have agreed to that!"

"Big husband. In a word, it is difficult to chase the horse! ”

"But the concubine is a little woman......"

"Uh......"

"Husband-sama. The concubine came, first, to bring you food, and secondly, there is something I want to discuss with you? ”

"Say, what's the matter?"

"The concubine wants to keep Su Xinzhai's signboard. Expand your operations. Except for pastries. We also deal in noodles and all kinds of snacks in Beijing, what do you think? ”

Isn't this the food city of the future?

Meng Yan was stunned, and the food city of later generations opened all over the country. It was very popular, but this was in the Ming Dynasty, even if there was passenger flow support, it was difficult to say whether it could be as prosperous as later generations.

"You can give it a try, but don't spread it too big at first, and then gradually push it forward when the business is good." Meng Yan Road.

"So, you agreed?"

"Well, agreed, do what you want, I'll support you." Meng Yan said very seriously.

In fact, Wen Xiaoyu's biggest worry was not what she was going to do, but worried that Meng Yan would oppose her to leave the signboard of "Su Xinzhai".

But when she heard that Meng Yan didn't care about leaving the "Su Xinzhai" sign, a stone in her heart fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Lady Husband!"

"Thank me for what to do, if you think these things are right, just do it, don't come to ask me, in terms of management, you, the shopkeeper of Songhe Tower, are much better than me, aren't you?"

"Since the concubine is married to the husband, the family must consult the husband for all the big and small affairs, otherwise, others should gossip."

"Whoever dares to gossip, I shut his mouth!" Meng Yan glared.

After eating, Wen Xiaoyu packed up the dishes and left.

In the afternoon, the eunuchs in the palace came to spread that the queen mother was a little uncomfortable, and asked Meng Yan to enter the palace for treatment.

Of course, Meng Yan didn't dare to slack off, quickly changed his clothes, followed the eunuch who passed the word into the palace, and arrived at Kunning Palace to give Queen Qian a diagnosis.

"Niangniang, I've eaten too much, and my stomach is a little upset!"

"Aiqing, isn't this a joy?"

"Your Majesty, it's been less than a month since Niangniang Tiankui, even if she is happy, it's not so fast, right?" Meng Yan couldn't cry or laugh, this emperor wanted to make the queen pregnant and crazy, right?

"Yes, yes, I forgot about this, Meng Aiqing, I am indeed a little anxious, I have been on the throne for eleven years, and I have been in power for two years, and there is no prince under my knees, and I am starting to be anxious inside and outside the palace!"

"The emperor has given birth to a princess, which means that there is no problem with your fertility, as long as you work hard, there are so many concubines in the harem, you can always give birth to a prince!"

"But I hope the queen will give me a prince!"

"This requires a lot of effort from the emperor and the queen!" Meng Yan said, "In fact, it is not a woman who gives birth to a son, but a man!" ”

"Aiqing has a secret recipe for giving birth to a son?" Zhu Qizhen lit up.

"The emperor usually exercises more, for example, running, so that the chance of having a son is greater!" Meng Yan Road.

This is summed up by later generations, if a man usually exercises a lot and has a good body, then the probability of having a son will be greater, on the contrary, those who rarely exercise and are sedentary are easy to have daughters.

Whether there is a scientific basis for this, Meng Yan can't say clearly, it is said that this is a result of probability statistics.

I believe that some phenomena can be illustrated by some kind of Cheng dù.

"You can have a son by running?" Zhu Qizhen was stunned.

"Your Majesty, this Weichen has only heard from others, but it is not necessary that he can have a son by running, but that the probability is higher." Meng Yan didn't dare to say it full, what if Queen Qian was pregnant with her first child and gave birth to a princess?

"More probable?" Zhu Qizhen really believed it, he was thinking now that Queen Qian could give him a son, and then the harem would be clean.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"How long should I run each day, and how far should I go to increase this probability?" Zhu Qizhen asked.

"This, the emperor can run at a constant speed for half an hour every day, as long as he sweats slightly, his limbs are moved." Meng Yan said busily.

"Half an hour later, I understand." Zhu Qizhen nodded, "By the way, Aiqing is not going to get married, I am still your big matchmaker, how about I give you a house?" ”

"Your Majesty, do you want to give the house to Weichen?" Meng Yan is an agitated spirit. (To be continued......)