Chapter 164: The End of Betrayal
Hearing Yingying's voice, Tang Yourou hid behind the screen again and listened carefully.
Ying Ying said: "Ying Ying has been in the Qinglou for many years, and she is very accurate in seeing people. This little girl doesn't want silver, she has a lot of backbone, and she thinks she is a person who values love and righteousness. She is clever in her manners, her conversation is eccentric, and she is mixed in with miscellaneous labor, so she may be able to help her son find the person he needs. โ
Sima Yu's fingers didn't stop, he stroked the piano, and said, "Just a little girl, how can you be worthy of this big responsibility?" You don't need to ask about my business, it is also fate that you and I meet here, and I just keep my appearance tight-lipped. For the rest, I have my own opinions. โ
Ying Ying bit her lip in annoyance and lowered her head to say yes.
Don and Rou on the cheeks.
This Yu Gongzi has strong martial arts, and he was cultivated by his family with a lot of money when he was a child, which shows that he has a good background.
He was wearing such good clothes, and the medicine he used was also excellent, and he mentioned going to Kyoto to find him just now.
Probably the son of a big man.
No, she didn't want to know at all.
Such a nasty guy, it's better to meet less in the future.
Every time I see him, I will be unlucky!
The last time we met, I was implicated by him and was hit by an arrow. This time I was pressed into the tub again, so don't think about it again!
She stepped out from behind the screen and put the food box away. The peach shortbread inside is gone, and it looks like this guy has eaten them all.
She didn't look at Yu Gongzi, and bowed to Ying Ying and said, "I am not a miscellaneous servant of Fu Manlou, but I was temporarily entrusted by Qing Gongzi to deliver cakes to Ying Ying Girl." I'll deliver it, and he'll never come again. Then I'll be gone, and I'll be there! โ
She walked to the door.
Sima Yu raised his eyes and threatened: "Little girl, if you leak my whereabouts......"
Tang and Routou didn't reply: "You are only worth two hundred taels, who is rare?" Just a little silver, the old lady earns it back in minutes. โ
Sima Yu's face did not change, but he played a sound.
He pressed the strings with both hands, no longer playing the piano, his eyes were like knives, staring at Tang and Rou.
Yo ho!
It seems that he is still angry after scolding him.
It's not as light as it is on the surface.
Tang and Rou were overjoyed and left the ceiling pavilion laughing.
You can't stay long on this North Long Street.
She carried a food box, avoided pedestrians on the main road, and slipped back to Nanshi from the small road.
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The night was dark.
The former decent bookkeeper has fallen like a beggar.
Song Zhizhang's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and there were a lot of bruises left by beatings on his body, which were all found by Liu Jia's subordinates when he tried to escape.
Finally, Liujia came.
He was taken to the river.
Song Zhizhang knew that today was finally the time to settle the general ledger.
A lot of people came by the river, and they lit torches in their hands. These torches illuminate everything, including the churning river below.
The two people on the left and right pressed him to the edge of the river, and Song Zhizhang was forced to kneel, his head pressed so low that he was almost submerged in the boiling river.
Liu Jia stepped on the stone and gritted his teeth: "The surname is Song, do you know how much silver you lost to me?" โ
Song Zhizhang's voice was calm: "It's not much, it's only five thousand taels." โ
Liu Jia said viciously: "Five thousand taels are just misappropriated by you!" The old lady still has to repair the roof before the prince comes! And your ink, if this is a soak of water, the old lady's account will be all spent, and someone will have to copy it again...... And that little bit of wine, I kept it for Prince Ji to drink, and you poured half of it for me! You let him drink the northwest wind?! โ
Song Zhizhang's tone was so calm that he looked at death as if he were at home: "I deserve to die...... The proprietor threw me into the river. I'm ready. โ
Liu Jia roared: "The old lady wants your dog's life to be a fart? What about money? Where did you spend all your greedy money?! โ
Under the night moon, the river water is turbid yellow, and the rolling waves carry mud and sand.
This made Song Zhizhang inexplicably think of the poet who threw himself into the river in the previous dynasty.
"There is the sea in the east, and there is only drowning. The dragon flows side by side, up and down. โ
Before he died, he actually hummed a song.
"Huh? You're still in the mood to sing? Liu Jia wore a cloak, stepped on a big stone next to him, held a nine-section whip in his hand, shook it around, and asked viciously, "You know my temper, I don't blame you for spending my silver, because what I have is silver!" I only blame you for betraying me! You're just one of the many people I've taken in...... How many years did it take me to turn you from a handyman to an account? How much effort was spent? You ask yourself, are you worthy of me? โ
Song Zhizhang chuckled and shook his head: "I know what I'm doing." โ
Liu Jia nodded, "It's good that you know." All those who have betrayed me will have no good fruit to eat! She glanced up at the sky and asked, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes in this life?" โ
Song Zhizhang hummed the song, sighed, and said, "It's a pity that I don't have a child." โ
Liu Jia spat him: "Is it possible that before you die, I still want to get you a woman, and then let that woman give you a child?!" โ
Song Zhizhang said: "The owner is also a woman. โ
Liu Jia whipped him down, whipping him to the point of flesh.
The people on both sides almost couldn't hold him, and this Song Zhizhang was almost thrown into the river by mistake.
But his face still didn't change.
He knows what he's doing?
Maybe you know.
"The owner, you just kill me, I really can't say where this money goes."
Liu Jia stared at him and raised his hand to make a movement.
"Poofโ"
Majestic and magnificent, Tiande Ming only.
The three princes Mumu, ascending and descending the hall only.
The princes are biji, and they are only nine qing.
Zhao quality is set up, and the marquis is only.
Hold the bow and arrow, and give way.
The soul is back! Shang three kings only.
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Pay with one hand and deliver with the other.
Today is the day of the recipe: the day of the trade of boiling water cabbage.
In the middle of the night, in the willow house.
Except for Chef Liao, the other subordinates in the Liu Mansion were all driven away, and they also deliberately photographed reliable subordinates guarding the back kitchen to prevent people from eavesdropping.
Soups such as chicken, duck, elbows, and cured meat have already been placed on the stove. These were all chosen by Tang and Rou with Chef Liao the day before.
All of them have found good paper and newly bought high-quality ink blocks, have already ground the ink of an inkstone, and specially ordered someone to move a few cases.
Tang and Rou first got two large silver ingots, put them to their mouths and nibbled on them.
It is very good, it is the taste of silver!
"You have to choose the duck so that the soup will be more fragrant. The breast meat of these chickens and ducks has to be removed, and then it will be the ingredients for sweeping the soup. If the cured meat is too salty, it must be soaked in water first. It is important to remember that during the whole process of boiling the soup, there is no need to put a single salt, and this salty taste is raised by this cured meat. โ
"Yes!" Chef Liao's expression was serious.
At first glance, it's funny.
She is a little girl, and she talks so much to an old man who is nearly half a hundred years old. But the big man and the shopkeeper in charge of dictation next to him were obedient to her.
This is really thanks to the cooks of another civilization!
Tang and Rou were very happy in their hearts, and continued to talk about the practice of boiling cabbage.