The old third district, the old third lane, this is a direction where Meng Li is now, such a vulgar name is naturally given by those uneducated little fart people on this street, they are naturally called Shunkou, and there is naturally the first district in front of me, the second district, the first lane, the second lane or something, or Meng Li, who is waiting for the follow-up people in this small county town today, finally found here, eating the food that the people like to see, and the tofu brain~!

"Whew~, it's hot, it's hot~"

Meng Li sighed at the hot tofu brain in the bowl while holding it, as we all know, eating this thing is not good for the stomach and the taste is not good, so Meng Li, who is looking back on the taste of the past, is like a small person in the market sitting next to a bunch of ordinary people, eating the memories in his bowl~

If it is said that when a person eats, there is one thing that Meng Li is most unwilling to do, don't let anyone watch him eat, especially, don't have a group of people around to watch him eat~!

Looking at the other three men on this small table, Meng Li still held up the tofu brain that had already eaten half a bowl and asked, "Don't sit still, eat too, eat too, although this thing is not good-looking, it still tastes good~!" ”

"Brother Jiu, just eat, a few of us are not hungry~!"

Looking at the bowl of food that I don't know what it was, Wang Han and the other two Ouchi masters were full of solemnity, eating something, is there really no problem?

If it weren't for the fact that there were no ministers around now, he really wanted them to give the staff and staff officers, whether His Majesty's move of sitting on the stall and eating tofu brains should be persuaded or not.

"Well, since you don't eat. Then let's go for something else~! ”

Although he has been an emperor for a few years, Meng Li is very interested in this kind of stall. Especially the stalls that are similar to the previous life still have different feelings, so he can enjoy the life of fine clothes and fine food. I came here again to eat this tofu brain.

He can do it, but a few Ouchi masters can't~! At this time, tofu brain is not a representative of Chinese culture, but an omnivorous, unique food for those people with low incomes.

As noble beings, they felt a writting in their stomachs when they smelled these smells. I don't know how Your Majesty ate it~!

Sanshuang looked at Meng Li, who was eating happily at the moment, with admiration in their eyes, and they sighed, no wonder people can be emperors, with such a fearless spirit that dares to try anything, it is no wonder that he is not the master of the world~! I heard that the founding of the country

The first emperor, Liu Bang, was once forced to gnaw pig dung to live, and I don't know if it's true or not~!

Now it seems that it is true, but I am afraid that Your Majesty will be hard. I've also gnawed on the bark of the grass~!

Meng Li, who was eating happily, didn't know that his small act of recalling the food in his previous life made several Ouchi masters sigh again, until the later life, when he was about to ascend, he still couldn't figure out why several Ouchi masters admired him so much. until

After the time limit of these Ouchi masters arrived, they said this behavior of His Majesty today in a tone of admiration and admiration.

This is also one of the few things that Meng Li thinks he is 'hacked'~

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"Boss, boss. Hurry up and bring three bowls of tofu brains to the uncle, hurry up~! ”

It was when Meng Li was eating happily. A man next to him who looked like an iron tower sat on a chair not far from Meng Li, and the sound like a mountain shaking made Meng Li familiar for a while.

Turn your head to look. A yellow-faced man with hard hair stuck in his face appeared in his eyes, and his face, which looked tired because of the hurry, was full of yearning for food at the moment, as if a refugee who had just come out of the Sahara Desert was unbearable, this person was the first gold medal bodyguard beside Meng Li-Dian Wei is also~!

"It seems that they have all arrived~!"

Meng Li, who pretended not to care, gently scratched his face at the same time, turned his head to look around, and the familiar figures suddenly appeared in Meng Li's eyes.

Acquaintances, naturally, there is only one Dian Wei, but Meng Li, the master of the inner world who can't name them, still knows that they are all his own people~

After Meng Li decided to go to the White Horse Temple this time, he was naturally ready to travel quietly according to the original plan, otherwise if the army moved, then the fool would know that he was not in the capital, not to mention the safety problem, it would be a blow to the credibility of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military ministers.

Because even if he quietly goes out under the pretext of retreat, then even if everyone knows, they are all in charge of their mouths and hands, not daring to talk nonsense, not daring to touch randomly, but to blatantly distrust the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, do you think they are all fools~!

Therefore, since it came out in a low-key manner, then it is also a low-key transfer of some guards over, this time he ordered Dian Wei to bring a total of more than 300 good hands, all of them are more than 300 masters above the military generals, if they are used well, they are no worse than 100,000 troops, plus although Dunhuang is far away, it still belongs to the territory of the Han Dynasty, and there are more soldiers and horses stationed around, so he does not have so much to worry about.

"Boss, check out~!"

After eating the tofu brain in the bowl, looking at the immobile expressions of Wang Han and the others, Meng Li didn't mean to wait for them to eat, so he happily checked out and left.

As for Dian Wei and them, Meng Li naturally didn't pay too much attention to them, if they could find here, they would naturally be able to find their own residence, and when Dian Wei, a big foodie, finished eating what was in his mouth, he would surely follow the route and come over.

Thinking of Dian Wei's gobbling up posture just now, Meng Li was helpless for a while, this Dian Wei's status now can be said to be not low, and now he is still in such a lazy state.

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"White Horse Temple~!"

Opening the window in the room, Meng Li looked at the west from afar and muttered.

Waiting for Dian Wei and them to rest for a day, the group of people who will leave for the White Horse Temple tomorrow will be able to arrive in three days at most, and what kind of surprise can they bring to themselves as a very secret temple that is said by the old monk?

Thinking about the literary master Gu Longda in his previous life, the beauty in the pen, no, Cihang Jingzhai, who is full of talents, Meng Li is excited, if there are more than half of the beauties in the White Horse Temple in this world that are more famous than that, no, talents, Meng Li will be very satisfied with his trip. (To be continued......)