Quan Fu didn't have time to think about it, and replied casually: "Spicy Xuan." ”

Brother Lian nodded, "Thank you, farewell." ”

Walking out of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, a few people got into the car, and even the younger brother said to Da Hei to go to the outer city. Laweixuan is a relatively famous Xishu restaurant in the capital, although it is located in the outer city, there are still many people who rush over to eat.

Guan Tongsheng asked: "Why do you want to go to Spicy Restaurant? Does he need a certificate if he likes to eat spicy dishes?"

Ye Yanshan asked, "What did Brother Lian find?"

Lian Di said: "Man San found out that Zhang Mao has no family, and when we asked the housekeeper if Zhang Mao had a family, the housekeeper also said no, but he was lying. Zhang Mao has a family, but he didn't let others know, but obviously Quan Fu knew. I asked him if anyone from Zhang Mao's hometown had ever come to look for him, and Quan Fu lied again, someone from his hometown came to look for him, and the person who came was most likely Zhang Mao's hidden family. ”

Ye Yanshan said: "Laweixuan is very authentic in making Xishu cuisine, and it is likely that there are Xishu people in charge of cooking in it, maybe it is his family." ”

Brother Lian patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and lost no time in pinching it, with him, her mood was much better than facing a Guan nerd.

In the past two days, when she approached him intentionally or unintentionally, she could smell the smell of sweat on his body, which made her feel a sense of relaxation and comfort, and the dull pain in her abdomen was greatly relieved. It's a strange phenomenon that his body odor can relieve her menstrual cramps?

What the hell, she grew up in a pile of small men, she never smelled any sweat, and she was often scented by the sweat smell of those stinky men to doubt her life, and she longed for an automatic valve on her nose to close it tightly at a critical time. But now, why is the smell of this guy so attractive to her?

"What is Brother Lian smelling?" Ye Yanshan asked.

Brother Lian woke up suddenly, and before he knew it, he approached him unconsciously, sniffed his nose, and was about to stick to him.

Ye Yanshan raised his sleeve and sniffed it himself, "I went back to the inn too late last night, and I didn't take a shower and change clothes, but the smell of sweat is a little heavier?"

"No...... It's okay if you have a sachet or something like that. ”

Ye Yanshan really touched a copper-green sachet from his arms, "I will occasionally put some camphor leaves in it, the smell is very clean and fresh." ”

Brother Lian was stunned, no wonder, in his previous life, he loved to smell the camphor leaves, and he loved the natural freshness. She reached out and took the sachet, put it to her nose and sniffed it carefully, there was indeed a faint smell of camphor, but at the moment she loved the smell of his sweat on the sachet more.

Guan Shu stayed on the other side and said, "Brother Lian, why are you red?"

"Hmm, it's a little hot......" Brother Lian hurriedly threw the sachet to Ye Yanshan. The sachet made of patina dark brocade fell on his pale blue muslin shirt, which was particularly eye-catching and luxurious. The dark flower brocade weavers are complicated, the price is expensive, and the fine embroidery of the sachet must also come from the hands of women.

"Brother Ye has ever been married?" asked Brother Lian.

Ye Yanshan was stunned, and for some reason even his younger brother suddenly asked, shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Oh, did this sachet come from a lover?"

Ye Yanshan smiled noncommittally, and even his brother sighed again, "It was sent by an admirer, you are not interesting to others." ”

Ye Yanshan looked at her in a daze, and even his brother laughed, "I was right by me." Ye Yanshan's eyes moved away, his head lowered slightly, his fingers couldn't help but clench, and when he saw it, he said, "Well, you don't want to mention that person, you don't want to mention something related to her." ”

Ye Yanshan looked at her in surprise again, and then remembered Brother Lian's mind reading technique, and didn't know how to express for a while.

Brother Lian said: "Since you don't like it, why do you want to accept things from others, why don't you let me keep it for you for a few days." As he spoke, he reached out and took the sachet again, and put it into his arms.

Ye Yanshan was actually taken by her, but she did not take it back. Brother Lian pretended to be stupid, didn't care about him so much, and first used his sachet as a painkiller for two days.

The carriage stopped at the door of Laweixuan, there were still some hours before the meal, and there were no customers in the restaurant, and two people who looked like the second shopkeeper were picking vegetables. The three of them walked into the store, and one of them saw Guan Tongsheng wearing a five-grade official robe, and hurriedly greeted him, "Three adults, please sit down, what do you want to eat? ”

Guan Tongsheng asked him, "Are you shopkeepers here?"

"In, in the kitchen. ”

"Go and call him out, and the officer has something to ask him. ”

"Yes, sir, wait a minute. ”

The shopkeeper ran to the back kitchen, and after a while, a man who was not tall and stocky walked out quickly, and bowed to the three of them from a distance: "A few adults are here, and the small shop is shining." ”

Guan Tongsheng nodded, accepting his flattery, "Shopkeeper, this official wants to inquire about someone with you." ”

"I wonder who the adults want to ask?"

Brother Lian interjected and asked him: "Is the shopkeeper from the capital?"

"The villain is a native of Xishu, his father joined the army when he suppressed the Beihua rebels in Qilong for three years, fought with the army for two years, and his leg was injured, so he stayed in the capital, the villain was born in the capital, and never returned to Xishu. ”

Brother Lian nodded, "No wonder the shopkeeper has a Beijing accent, this spicy flavor was opened by your father." ”

"Yes, the death of my father passed to the villain. ”

"How many Xishu people come to you?"

"Many, the taste of the capital is less spicy, and most of the people in Xishu love to go to the small shop to fight the tooth sacrifice. ”

"Do you know all the Xishu people who came?"

"Regulars know that. The shopkeeper said this with a smug face.

"Is there a man named Zhang Mao among the regulars?"

"Oh," the shopkeeper smiled awkwardly, "a lot of villains only know their last names, but they don't know what they're called." ”

"Is there anyone with the surname Zhang?"

"Yes, there are more than a dozen. ”

"He is in his 50s, slightly chubby, and a scholar. ”

The shopkeeper tilted his head and thought, "There are six or seven of them." ”

Brother Lian glanced at Xiao Ye and said to the shopkeeper, "You go and get a pen and paper." ”

The shopkeeper brought paper and pen, and even his brother spread it on the table, and handed the pen to Ye Yanshan, "You draw Zhang Mao." ”