Zhan Huai looked Fu Mingyang up and down, and saw that Fu Mingyang was thin, and his original appearance was also delicate, but the exaggerated expression that idiots were used to made his face indescribably weird.

Zhan Huai glared at Fu Mingyang like this, Fu Mingyang grinned at him, and smirked at him, revealing a mouthful of jagged teeth, and there were vegetable leaves between the teeth.

Zhanhuai felt nauseous, took his eyes off Fu Mingyang's face, and said to Hua Siniang, who was dressed in men's clothes: "Ask the chef here if he can cook Hunan cuisine, if not, go to a restaurant on the street and fry it and send it over." ”

Hua Siniang went in response, and Taibai Lou was worthy of its reputation, but with a stick of incense, five or six Hunan flavor stir-fried were served.

Fu Mingyang looked at the dishes in front of him, raised his head and smiled at Zhanhuai again, and suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed a piece of meat and chewed it.

The fat and thin pork belly, Fu Mingyang ate it with a greasy mouth, and his two hands didn't stop for a moment, and he went to catch the fish on the other plate.

Zhanhuai's eyes were heavy, and he finally stood up and walked out.

The five people he brought followed closely behind, Lin Wensheng looked at their backs, glanced at the two teenagers who pretended to be his little servants, and chased them out.

These two little guys are Zhang Shengping's nephews, and one of them patted Fu Mingyang's shoulder with a smile: "Eat slowly, don't worry, the ninth master said, you can come to Taibai Mansion every day to have a good meal." ”

Coming out of Taibai Building, Lang Qing and Lin Wensheng confessed a few words, and then asked him to go back to Zhuangzi, and they accompanied Zhanhuai back to the inn where he stayed.

After entering the house, Lang Qing couldn't hold back any longer, and said to Zhanhuai: "Fifth Master, today's incident is too strange, that Fu County Cheng came too coincidentally, and the Zhao family's family, why did they meet under the Taibai Building so coincidentally?" ”

Zhan Huai snorted from his nose and looked at Lang Qing: "Didn't you say a long time ago that Huo Jiu was a scheming child?" Your vision is good, reward a hundred taels of silver, and find my eldest brother to receive the reward after returning to Fujian. ”

Lang Qing's face floated like four seasons, and he didn't know whether the fifth master praised him or scolded him.

Zhanhuai paced a few steps in the room, suddenly stopped, and said to Geng Suo: "You go and keep an eye on Fu Mingyang, he should still be in Taibai Building." ”

Lin Wensheng returned to Zhuangzi and truthfully reported today's events to Huo Roufeng: "The little one looked at that Yang Gongzi who was originally suspicious, he stared at Fu Xiancheng for a long time, and then when he looked away, he seemed to be a little disgusted. ”

Huo Roufeng smiled: "It's okay, I'm afraid he has already sent someone to keep an eye on Fu Mingyang at this time, you let the people in Taibai Mansion take some cakes and meals, and go to the alleys of the back streets every day to give alms." ”

The next day, Zhanhuai didn't let Lin Wensheng accompany him around, he was in the inn all day, and Geng Suo came back in the evening.

"Fifth master, today the guys in Taibai Lou carried a load of shortbread, a load of steamed meat, and a load of white porridge, which were placed on the back alley mouth, at first only beggars came over, and then even passers-by came to ask for it after hearing about it, and the back alley mouth was blocked so that the desert could not be leaked, and the little ones couldn't see Fu Mingyang."

Zhanhuai was stunned: "Wuxi people can't eat? Why do you even have to go to the passers-by to join in the fun? ”

Geng Suo smiled bitterly: "Fifth master, it's not that you can't eat, it's just that this is too famous for Bailou, although this is all used for almsgiving, but the fragrance, alas, is small, the meat is steamed with more than a dozen spices and medicinal herbs, the rice porridge is the best jade stem rice, as for the shortbread is Taibailou's unique work, all made into the shape of lotus flowers, there are jujube paste, there are salt and pepper, and there are walnut kernels, exquisite and elegant." ”

Zhanhuai laughed, and all the people in the room looked at each other with a smile, until the laughter stopped abruptly, and then looked at the tight corners of Zhanhuai's mouth, everyone understood that the fifth master was happy.

Zhanhuai waved his hand and said to Geng Suo: "Don't stare at it, you go to Fu Mingyang's house now and bring him to me!" ”

Two hours later, Geng Suo and Geng Yi dragged Fu Mingyang in front of Zhanhuai again, this time Zhanhuai didn't stare at Fu Mingyang again, but circled around him twice, and suddenly asked, "How did Chen Huan die?" ”

Fu Mingyang curled up on the ground, his gray clothes were even more shabby in the light, and he was pushed half-ly, like a worm that was stealing life.

Zhanhuai's question, I don't know if he heard it or not, he didn't move, his eyes stared at the ground blankly.

Zhanhuai looked at Fu Mingyang on the ground, and a triumphant little face appeared in front of him, look, Zhanhuai, I played you around, and then you have to give me another copy of your father's name card.

He snorted, raised his leg and kicked Fu Mingyang, but his foot did not fall, and he still stepped on Fu Mingyang's waist: "I heard that fools don't know pain, so I broke your waist, don't you know?" ”

Saying that, he used a little more strength on his feet, Fu Mingyang suddenly screamed, Zhanhuai sneered, raised his feet high, and suddenly fell down again, this time Fu Mingyang was in pain like a big prawn, shaking and shrinking into a ball.

Zhanhuai said again: "Listen, the grandfather's surname is Zhan, the exhibition of the Fujian family, how about it, just with this exhibition, can't the master hear the truth from your mouth?" ”

Fu Mingyang's head moved, he raised his head vigorously and looked at Zhanhuai, Zhanhuai breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak again, when he saw Fu Mingyang grinning and letting out a rough scream from his throat: "Beat someone, beat someone, help!" ”

This is an inn, although it is the most remote and deserted inn, but there are also shopkeepers and guys in the inn, as well as other guests.

The scream just now was just that, and now this ghost-like howl for help is clearly to make Zhanhuai unable to do it anymore.

Zhanhuai didn't move, Geng Suo and Geng Yi came over, blocked Fu Mingyang's mouth with rags, and tied Fu Mingyang with a cowhide rope.

Zhan Huai had a cold face and sat on the Taishi chair to close his eyes and recuperate.

What does Huo Xiaojiu mean by this, and what is the relationship between him and Fu Mingyang? Or is it related to the dead Chen Huan?

He asked Lang Qing: "What is the origin of that Chen Huan?" ”

was reprimanded by Zhanhuai the day before yesterday, Lang Qing did his work in private, and finally saw Zhanhuai asking, and hurriedly said: "Chen Huan was born in the imperial examination, ranked 29th in the second class, he is from Kaifeng, Henan, and he was transferred from Henan six years ago. ”

Without waiting for Lang Qing to finish speaking, Zhanhuai interrupted him: "He was transferred six years ago, which means that he was also a county magistrate before?" How many years has he been doing it on the seventh grade? ”

Lang Qing hurriedly said: "Chen Huan was not admitted to Shu Jishi, the next year he made up for the lack of Hedi, stayed in Henan for six years, and then transferred to Wuxi six years ago, Wuxi is a good shortage, although it is a level, but can come to Wuxi as a county, which has a background, the villain inquired clearly, Chen Huan's teacher is the former Ministry of Industry Lang Yang Jin, but unfortunately Yang Jin died early, he will have no backstage, this is only in Henan for six years. ”