Chapter 332: Roasted Pepper Preserved Egg (3)

The reason why one person only got one piece was that Liu Yuansheng pulled down most of the bowl of multigrain porridge before he understood what was going on.

Looking at the small half bowl of multigrain porridge left, plus those small dishes that have not been eaten today, Liu Yuan accepted it when he saw it, and he hadn't eaten those side dishes for a few days, he missed it very much, so let's stop burning pepper preserved eggs!

When the morning meal was finished and he was about to leave, Wen Mingtang stopped him and reminded Liu Yuan of the crispy pork belly.

Liu Yuanmeng patted his head, and then remembered that he had forgotten about it.

However, Liu Yuan didn't care about this, waved his hand and said: "After the banquet is over, Lin Shaoqing will come to the yamen today." Aren't Zhao You's legs and feet also better? When the time comes, while Zhao You is sending the takeaway back to the Hou Mansion, let him take it by the way. ”

Wen Mingtang subconsciously twisted his eyebrows when he heard this: she felt that with Lin Fei's temperament, before the affairs of Master Xing, Mrs. Lu and others in the Hou Mansion were clarified, he was afraid that he might not come today.

However, Lin Fei didn't talk about it yesterday, and it was hard to say how it was, but with the movement of his lips, Wen Mingtang still swallowed the words that were about to be spoken.

These things are not big things that the sky has fallen, the Hou Mansion is not far from the Yamen of Dali Temple, what is the matter, it doesn't take long to go back and forth, don't worry.

Liu Yuan saw that Wen Mingtang no longer spoke, so he turned around and left.

When there are eucalyptus, he is not as idle as when there is no eucalyptus, he is very busy with Bai Zhu, and there are too many things to do, so he will not delay anymore and go back to work on the eucalyptus.

When the morning meal was over and the chef began to clean up, he glanced at the big bowl of roasted pepper sauce on the countertop, Wen Mingtang thought about it, and still put the roasted pepper sauce into a clay pot and sealed it.

The roast pepper sauce is delicious and spicy, but for the people of Dali Temple, it can only be tasted superficially. So...... I don't think I can use this sauce much, so when Zhao You comes over, let him bring it back to Lin Fei to see if it suits his appetite.

Set aside the roast pepper sauce and the morning meal is over, giving the chefs an hour before lunch begins. Today's lunch meat is the fish balls made yesterday, Wen Mingtang went to the ice cellar with Ah Bing and Tang Yuan to get the fish balls.

Chang'an City has never been a place where the four seasons are like spring, but the four seasons are very powerful, Chang'an City is very cold in winter, and Wen Mingtang and others have already changed into thick jackets.

When standing in the ice cellar and taking the fish balls, Tang Yuan couldn't help but mutter: "There is almost no difference between the outside and the ice cellar inside, it is just as cold." When I think about other times, when I go into the ice cellar to get something, I will freeze a spirit, but now I don't feel much except for a little colder. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ah Bing, who was just like the wooden barrel containing the fish balls, nodded immediately, and followed Ying He and said: "That's right, I don't feel it at all!" ”

Although Ah Bing's voice echoed a little selfishness of wanting to please Tangyuan, it was also a fact.

"It's supposed to snow heavily at this time of year!" Wen Mingtang sighed with emotion.

Ben was also a casual emotion, when the three of them came out of the ice cellar with fish balls, looking at the snow floc falling from the sky, Tang Yuan and Ah Bing couldn't help but tease: "Master Wen really said something about what is coming, so he said that it should snow, isn't this snowing?" ”

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You don't have to go out, the soup balls that are busy in the kitchen and Ah Bing naturally don't hate snow, the four seasons turn, everything is wrapped in silver, and it becomes a scenery that cannot be missed, which is an opportunity to feast your eyes.

However, it was a bit of a headache for the officials of Dali Temple who received the news temporarily and wanted to go out.

There's not enough spare clothes, so ...... That's it, no more clothes. The snow on the left and right sides shook off twice and it was gone.

The clerk put the recorded paper and pen in the package and carried it on his back, and followed Liu Yuan and Bai Zhuyi out of Dali Temple.

The tangyuan who ran to deliver the hemp ball to the coachman Lao Yuan bumped into Ah Bingzheng when everyone went out, and only when he came back did he enter the kitchen, so he hurriedly ran to Wen Mingtang, who was reading the book in front of the charcoal brazier, and told him about it: "I heard that the people from Jingzhao Mansion came to report the life, and the one who died was still a businessman who was checking the eucalyptus in our Dali Temple now, and my father didn't even finish the hemp ball, so he went out." ”

Wen Mingtang held the notebook, raised his head when he heard the words, but before she could speak, he listened to Ah Bingmo on the side rub his chin and said, "I have been ...... for many years." Uh, the one Master Wen said...... The experience of eating melons, this eucalyptus is an extremely complicated eucalyptus, and now is the time for the main culprit to kill the person in the know or an accomplice! ”

As soon as these words came out, Tang Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyelids, propped his forehead, and said, "Our Dali Temple has a few uncomplicated eucalyptus all year round?" Those eucalyptus who are looking for the outer room and catching the thieves who steal chickens and dogs are not under the control of our Dali Temple. ”

That's right! Wen Mingtang's attention was still on the notebook in his hand, and when he heard the words, he asked casually: "Which merchant was killed?" ”

"It's a gambling stone business." Tang Yuan said, excitedly pointed to the house where Lin Fei stayed for a long time, and said, "Lin Shaoqing came back after asking the merchant last time, didn't he buy a few big stones and came back without cutting them?" I heard that the dead is what it is called, it is called ......! ”

"Liu Sanqing." Wen Mingtang reminded her that because the names of Hu Siming and Zhang Wulin were quite special, she remembered this name.

"Yes, it's Liu Sanqing." Tang Yuan, who was reminded by Wen Mingtang, nodded and said, "I heard that when I was passing by the street corner last night, I happened to bump into the enemy who had offended him earlier and was hacked to death by the enemy." ”

I have been in Dali Temple for a long time, and I have seen a lot of various fates: sometimes it always gives people a feeling that people are dying like lights going out, and they are gone.

This method of death is not as bizarre as the ordinary way of death that has been destroyed, at least there is a murderer to investigate.

Wen Mingtang sighed again, and looked down at the notebook again: she is the cook of the public chef of Dali Temple, and it is her daily thing to do to make a good lunch and let everyone come back after a busy morning to eat a bite of food.

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Liu Sanqing's body was lying on the ground like this, and when he was questioned a few days ago, the shrewd businessman had turned into a cold corpse at this time, and the messy knife wounds on his body could be seen that the person who slashed him was very chaotic with a knife, not a practitioner who killed him with a knife, and he couldn't even tell whether the person was dead or not, and there were many knife wounds caused after death.

The Jingzhao Mansion official who handed over to Dali Temple had already asked questions, and the murderer was in rags, his clothes were tattered, and in the winter, his hands and feet were still exposed, and he was described as a beggar.

"Don't look at his sloppy appearance," said the official of Jingzhao Mansion, pointing to the beggar who was being detained, "If it had been twenty years ago, he would have been a master who was in the mood to spend a lot of money at will!" ”

When Bai Zhuyan, who came over and was looking at this beggar, he couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "How did it become like this?" ”

The servant shook his head, didn't talk nonsense, pointed to the murderous beggar, and said: "He was also a gambling stone merchant at the beginning, and he was put together when he fought with Liu Sanqing, and after the defeat, his wife was separated, and finally he became a beggar. ”

This grudge has accumulated for many years, which is not small. Seeing the enemy passing in front of himself proudly begging on his own, it is not impossible to kill people in anger.

But...... glanced at the skinny and sturdy beggar on the ground, and then looked at the sturdy Liu Sanqing on the ground, Bai Zhu pointed at the beggar and asked: "He is a beggar who is not well fed and clothed, this strength is very different from Liu Sanqing, how did he easily kill Liu Sanqing without a little injury?" ”