Chapter 18: Master Miao
The autumn moon is boundless, and the wind is gusting.
Ye Qingzhi didn't start, took a breath of cool air in the cold wind, and finally said slowly: "Zhao Qi, you and I just meet in Pingshui, you really don't have to be like this, otherwise it will make me feel embarrassed if others misunderstand." ”
Zhao Qi's face gradually cooled down, and his dark eyes dimmed for a moment: "This is what you think in your heart?" ”
Ye Qingzhi looked back calmly: "Yes, I hope you won't cause me trouble." ”
"Haunted." Zhao Qi repeated, and then sneered: "Okay, okay." ”
After taking a deep look at Ye Qingzhi, Zhao Qi turned around and got on the horse and galloped away, but he didn't go back to the courtyard.
Luo Cheng and the play watched this drama on the side, and was stunned for a while, and only reacted after a while: "Go and chase the general!" ”
The cool breeze blew Ye Qingzhi's hair, and the sudden loneliness on her face could not be dispersed.
She stared intently at the swaying red lights in the river, the laughter in her ears continued, the yellow clothes were raised, and her thin body was even more lonely.
After a long time, he turned his head and rode slowly on a horse, and in the dark night, his pale face was more sickly than usual, but his eyes were still clear, and he sighed slightly in his heart: It's okay this way, there won't be one more sad person in the future.
Shen Lingjun and Tang Tang had two skewers of mutton skewers per person, taking a bite with their left hand and a bite with their right hand, eating with relish, and the two big men who followed next to them really couldn't understand the potential of women in eating.
Shen Lingjun finished eating a bunch, threw it casually, and threw the wooden stick back into the vendor's small wooden barrel accurately, and said in his mouth: "You said, did Ji Hongfei get the Kan hexagram, and felt that he might die related to water, so he chose Lanruo Temple on the top of the mountain." ”
Su Musha said: "But he is still dead, and he really died in the water." ”
Shen Lingjun pondered: "I'm afraid that the murderer deliberately did this, otherwise why do you have to leave a hexagram, especially the human head and fish body, which seems deliberately redundant, unless there is some meaning for its existence." ”
Tang Tang shook his hands and walked, and said mysteriously: "I think it should be the code name of the murderer!" Someone doesn't like to leave a plum blossom or something after killing someone, this person may like to print a pattern. ”
Shen Lingjun automatically ignored her words, and pondered: "Do you say that it will be deliberately left to people who can understand, such as Ji Hongfei, otherwise, as a person who does not believe in gods and Buddhas, why would he suddenly believe that a hexagram can really determine life and death." ”
"Hey, I said it's the murderer's code name." Tang Tang protested.
Shen Changfeng lowered his head and meditated: "So, what is the special meaning in this, and what does the human head and fish body represent?" ”
Tang Tang was dissatisfied that everyone ignored her words, and snorted angrily: "Did you listen to me?!" ”
"Yes, yes, I think what you said is very reasonable, so ......" Shen Lingjun said perfunctorily, turned his head and asked Shen Changfeng: "Ah Feng, how to solve this gossip." ”
Shen Changfeng's face was warm, and he said in a calm voice: "The so-called Wuji gives birth to the pole, and the pole is Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two yi, two yi gives birth to four elephants, and the four elephants perform gossip, eight eight and sixty-four hexagrams, this is Fuxi gossip, also called innate gossip." ”
Shen Lingjun held his forehead: "Speak human words." ”
Tang Tang covered his mouth and snickered: "Stinky Daoist, don't show off, let's talk about the point." ”
"Uh......" Shen Changfeng paused for a moment before he said: "That's the case, with the changes of heaven and earth, yin and yang, eight different forms are formed, called Bagua, each hexagram represents the same thing, Kun is the earth, earthquake is thunder, Li is fire, Hui is Ze, dry is the sky, Xun is the wind, Kan is the water, Gen is the mountain, and the gossip has evolved into sixty-four hexagrams. ”
Su Musha walked slowly to the outermost side and said to Shen Changfeng: "Do you believe in the gossip fate?" ”
Shen Changfeng smiled gently: "Heaven and earth are mysterious, and there are too many incomprehensible numbers, but instead of pinning on the number of fate, it is better to be a real person." ”
Shen Lingjun nodded: "Yes, only those who have done bad things will be suspicious all day long." ”
While speaking, the four of them walked to the door of a shop, and Tang Tang pointed to the plaque and said, "It's here." ”
Although it was not early, the candles were still lit in the small shop, and two or three people were shopping inside.
Shen Lingjun walked in, a sweet smell came to his nose, Shen Lingjun rubbed his nose, and said to himself with some doubts: "Why is this smell a little familiar, where does it smell it." ”
Su Musha heard her muttering and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Huh?" Shen Lingjun looked up at him, he couldn't think of it and didn't bother to think about it, so he said, "Oh, it's okay, let's see what to buy." ”
However, the boxes in the store were empty, and only a green butterfly-shaped pastry remained.
The shopkeeper just wrapped the pastries of other guests and sent them off, and the guests were estimated to be regular customers, and they talked to the shopkeeper with a smile: "Master Miaomiao, it's a little late, a girl's house is not safe, you can close the store early." ”
Master Miao Miao replied with a smile: "Thank you for your concern." ”
The shopkeeper of Yi Kwai Fong is a little girl, and everyone calls her a wonderful little master.
Miao Miao Xiao Chef looks ordinary, has a round face, and has a pair of dimples when she laughs, but it is still a little sweet, she saw Shen Lingjun and them looked around, and said with a polite smile: "The shop doesn't make many pastries every day, only this kind of green tea-flavored butterfly cake is left, it seems that everyone doesn't like green tea-flavored ones very much." ”
Shen Lingjun stretched out his hand and said, "Then wrap it all up for me." ”
Seeing that there were still a lot of pastries, Miaomiao said kindly: "If you don't finish eating this, it will be bad, otherwise you will buy a box today, and then come over tomorrow to buy something else?" ”
"It doesn't matter." Shen Lingjun smiled and said, "I have a lot of family. ”
"Okay, I'll wrap it all up for you." The little chef Miao Miao took the pastry box from the side and said.
Before leaving, Tang Tang asked the little master Miaomiao, "How do you make your pastries, can you teach me." ”
Master Miao Miao was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry girl, this is an ancestral craft, and secret spices can't be passed on." ”
Shen Lingjun couldn't help but twitch when he heard that Tang Tang was going to learn pastries again, and he was relieved when he heard that people refused.
Tang Tang was wondering in his mind, when will he steal a teacher?
Shen Lingjun dragged Tang Tang out with him: "Go back!" ”
When they returned to the door of their homes, they met Zhao Kuo, who had been running around for most of the day, Tang Tang and Shen Changfeng knew that he had something to say, so they went in first.
Zhao Kuo said to Shen Lingjun: "My lord, we have asked all the people in the first village, but no one has received the hexagram again. ”
Shen Lingjun nodded after hearing this, and said, "Zhao Kuo, you are a local, do you have any clues about the pattern of a human head and a fish body?" ”
Zhao Kuo shook his head: "I've never seen it." ”
Su Musha asked: "What is the background relationship between Ji Hongfei and Lei Hucheng?" ”
Zhao Kuo said: "Ji Hongfei and Lei Hucheng are brothers with different surnames, including the other three, but they usually do their own business and have nothing to do with each other. ”
"They're sworn brothers?" Shen Lingjun said unexpectedly.
Zhao Kuo nodded: "Yes, the five of them worshiped together back then." ”
"That's ......" Shen Lingjun knocked on the pastry box in his hand and said, "You invite them tomorrow, I have something to ask them." ”
Zhao Kuo promised: "Yes, my lord." ”
Shen Lingjun took a box of pastries, and gave him the rest: "Supper for everyone." ”
"Thank you, sir." Zhao Kuo looked at the box: "Yiguifang." ”
"You know that, too?"
"My subordinates have heard from Humble Jing that Yi Kwai Fong is a store that opened half a year ago, and business has been good since the store opened, and there are often queuers in front of the store." Zhao Kuo said.
Shen Lingjun smiled and said, "The taste is really good." ”
When Shen Lingjun and Su Musha were left, Su Musha said: "Zhao Kuo is a talent. ”
Shen Lingjun smiled and said, "I have succumbed to the talent in Danfeng Mansion." ”
Later, Shen Lingjun asked Ye Qingzhi for supper, Qinghe said that as soon as Miss Ye came back, she would go back to her room and say that she would go to bed, and I am afraid that the lights would have been turned off at this hour.
So, Shen Lingjun turned back to find Su Musha, thinking that he hadn't eaten a few bites of dinner, he must be hungry at this time, but the person was not there.
Shen Lingjun was very depressed and tasted the pastry alone, and took a bite, it was not delicious!
Before the time of a cup of tea, Su Musha had just walked to the door of the room, and Luo Cheng beckoned to him on the plane tree in the courtyard, and said with a somewhat flattering smile: "Su Sanshao, do me a favor." ”
It turned out that Luo Cheng and the drama had followed Zhao Qi all the way into a tavern, and Zhao Qi asked the shopkeeper to carry ten jars of wine in one go, and started drinking without saying a word.
It's okay to play poor mouths usually, but as soon as Zhao Qi's temper really came up, Luo Cheng really didn't dare to dissuade him.
Zhao Qi poured the wine jar into his mouth, and he was sullen in his heart and almost suffocated himself to death. He Zhao Qi has lived for more than 20 years, and it is the first time he has been emotionally attached to a little woman, but his every move has become a joke and trouble in the eyes of others?
It's ridiculous!
After drinking a jar, Zhao Qi wiped his mouth, reached out and slapped the lid of the next jar, and continued to pour it into his mouth.
During the play, he pulled Luo Cheng's sleeve: "The general can't drink like this." ”
Los Angeles looked at him: "Why don't you go and persuade?" ”
The head shook into a rattle during the play: "I don't want it!" Then he thought for a moment and said, "Otherwise, call Miss Ye to come over......
Luo Cheng slapped his palm: "You are stupid, Miss Ye has said those words, at this time, call someone over, isn't it unpleasant to find the general." ”
During the play, he rubbed his forehead that was sore by the slap: "Then what do you say?" ”
Luo Cheng thought for a while, and explained during the play: "You are watching the general here, I'll go back." ”
As a result, there was a scene of Los Angeles looking for Su Musha.
There is also a reason why Los Angeles is looking for Su Musha, first of all, this kind of thing, men and men always have a common language; Secondly, don't look at the different personalities of Zhao Qi and Su Musha, the two still have something in common: first, they are both from famous families, second, they are both young and famous, and third, they both have some natural arrogance in their bones.
More importantly, among the people that Zhao Qi can see, Su Musha will definitely be able to rank up.
When Zhao Qi poured five jars of wine in one go, a white shadow appeared in front of him, and his slightly drunk eyes looked at it, and found that it was Su Musha sitting in front of him, patted the small square table with his big palm, and said, "You came just in time, come, drink!" ”
After speaking, he slapped open the sixth jar of wine and handed it to Su Musha.
Su Musha put the Yuqing sword in his hand on the table, took the wine, and without saying a word, he poured a big sip directly into his mouth. A lot of wine flowed from his mouth, and he wiped it away with his hand, acting in a chic manner, and smiled faintly: "Good wine." ”
"Okay." Zhao Qi laughed and said, "If you don't get drunk today, you won't return." ”
During the play, he squatted on top of a stone pier outside the tavern, holding his face and wondering: "Luo Cheng, didn't you ask Su Musha to come over to persuade you to drink, why did the two of you drink together?" ”
Luo Cheng put his left hand across his chest, his right hand propped up his left arm, rubbed his lips with his thumb, and said uncertainly: "Maybe this is some kind of strategy?" ”