When they arrived at the restaurant, Ah Xi and Tsing Yi had already waited any longer.

The shopkeeper of the small restaurant still looks like he is high up and does not eat the fireworks of the world, even if he sees the grace of the fame, there is no change in the slightest, from holding the menu to finishing it.

The big guy is not annoyed, after all, eating is not to find someone to chat, the most important thing is that the food is delicious. It's just that this time, the three owners who live in peace from all over the world come here not simply to eat, the business is bigger, and when they make money, they will want to make more money bigger. Even if there is an old Zhu in the store who can cook dishes from all over Qingyang, but the capital, as a major trading place for merchants, is not only from Qingyang, but also not very good at Western Chu cuisine and Northern Khan's special talents.

Women also have ambitions, in the past, men always said that girls were not good at business, but now Sihai Ding's settlement has become a resounding slap in the face of many women responding to their husbands. And these are far from enough for these three ambitious girls, the so-called hedonistic reviews, Sihai Ding'an has already accounted for the top three lists, why not take the title of the first floor of the imperial capital of the drunken immortal building? Although it is unlikely that you want to understand the drunken immortal brew, you can change the way you play, if you can make Quanqingyang is all the dishes of the three major countries today, then the first floor of the imperial capital is not appropriate? What's more, it's the first floor in the world!

Therefore, Ah Xi, who is from Western Chu and Tsing Yi from Beihan, has taken on an important responsibility, that is, to come to taste whether the dishes of the two countries in this small restaurant are authentic.

The girls looked at each other and smiled maliciously, and the two men who were kept in the dark were already grumbling with hunger.

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There are also a few skilled soldiers in the Ink Scale Guard, and they can also take on some responsibilities under Zheng Bingzhou's training. You can't let Zheng Bingzhou stare at the Prime Minister's Mansion for twelve hours, the capital is lively and crowded during the day, so let those soldiers monitor, firstly, the actions of the Prime Minister's Mansion during the day are more clear and easy to monitor, and secondly, if it is discovered, as long as you run into the crowd, the Ink Scale Guard will have soldiers patrolling, which can ensure safety to the greatest extent, and change to Zheng Bingzhou at night.

Nanyang Annex.

It's still the familiar gazebo and light tulle, Liu Wenzhong is rare to go out, and a handful of old bones is even more difficult to move, this right phase is breathing fresh air by the lake, so uncomfortable.

He twisted his neck and said, "Yongsi, you still have to go out and walk more, otherwise your whole body will be very sore." ”

Yan Yongsi doesn't like to talk on weekdays, but there is no one around Liu Wenzhong who understands him better than him. He hugged his sword and nodded: "If you want to, my lord, my subordinates will be able to deal with those few people who are hiding tonight." ”

Liu Wenzhong laughed loudly: "I'm very happy to have your words, but those people can't die, who will testify to me when they die." ”

Yan Yongsi frowned lightly, and stopped talking.

Liu Wenzhong turned his head slightly to catch his appearance, and said with a smile: "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask." ”

The always reticent man finally shook his head: "There is nothing for the subordinates to ask. ”

The two didn't speak again, and Lao Kong also walked quickly outside the pavilion at this time, bent down and saluted and said, "Xiangye, someone is here." ”

Liu Wenzhong asked Lao Kong to bring people in, and said to Yan Yongsi: "You should avoid it first, although the little marquis is a gentleman, he is also a smart person, don't let him find you." ”

Yan Yongsi nodded his head, clenched his fists and turned to leave.

This courtyard has a unique shape, all of which are made of logs brushed with tung oil, and the yard is full of all kinds of plants and trees, and the breeze blows, and all kinds of smells fill the nose, compared with most buildings in the capital, it has a more warm feeling. Sun Mingcheng looked curious, this house and his taste.

He was led by Lao Kong to the garden pavilion, and saw the looming figure inside through the tulle.

Lao Kong didn't hide his identity, and said: "Xiangye, the person has arrived." ”

Sun Mingcheng's face suddenly became nervous, half a month ago he suddenly received a secret letter without any name, which clearly stated that the holy decree to summon him back to the city would arrive tomorrow, and the last sentence was written as if he knew what Sun Mingcheng would think: If you want to know who I am, someone will look for you after returning to the city.

When he first saw the secret letter, the little marquis thought it was a prank by a boring person, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, but he still burned the secret letter with a delicate mind. What he didn't expect was that the holy decree really came on the second day, saying that Guanbei was the first line of defense in Qingyang, and Sun Mingcheng was the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei, and diplomatic means were necessary means, so he would be allowed to return to the city to join the Shangli Academy to study. On the way back, although the little marquis sang in the carriage all night, he also carefully figured out the identity of this mysterious person. As the first gentleman in the capital, he is the leader of the sons of many ministers in the city, and because of this, at least more than half of the hundred officials let him follow Sun Chengping into Guanbei. More than half of the ministers were impeached, and Emperor An made a holy decree, and this mysterious person was able to make His Majesty call him back to the city despite the advice of so many ministers by himself, and he could know that this person was not simple if he thought about it with his toes. However, this was too unexpected.

Looking at his stunned appearance, Liu Wenzhong smiled. He asked, "Surprised?" ”

Unexpectedly, Sun Mingcheng shook his head with a self-deprecating smile: "I am very surprised, but it is also reasonable." ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

Liu Wenzhong didn't rush to let him in, and the two talked through a layer of tulle.

The little marquis snorted and continued: "Xiangye, it was also your people who came to Zhenbei Hou Mansion to kidnap my father, right?" ”

Liu Wenzhong was a little surprised this time, but if you think about it carefully, you can figure it out, although you have done a good job without leaving any clues. It's just that all the chess games are formed step by step, Yu Yi returned to the city, and the Hou of Zhenbei returned to Guanbei, which caused Sun Mingcheng to leave this comfortable life of spending all day and wine. Later, Yu also entered Guanbei as an envoy, and the two had friction in the military camp. Later, Yan Yongsi entered Guanbei to kidnap Sun Chengping and asked the little marquis to slow down the speed of sending troops, and the exchange condition was that he would block the city.

Now that I think about it, I finally understand why Liu Wenzhong said that it was a good opportunity when the fake silver ticket case happened.

The fake silver ticket case does not seem to have anything to do with Liu Wenzhong and Wen Wenxiang, but the key is that after the fake silver ticket case, the two roads can be launched at the same time, which can not only promote the birth of the Shangli Academy, but also give Liu Wenzhong a reason to let Emperor An recall Sun Mingcheng to the capital; can also hang out Tian Deshou's ambition to solve him, this round of planning is really an opportunity given by God, but it is a pity for the impulsive Lu Jin.

A clever chess player is like this, even if he is exposed, he still has endless back roads and killer moves hidden in the shadows that make the opponent have to be guarded, so that he has no more energy to threaten himself.

The two subordinates took this hook stick and opened the tulle, and the right minister who was famous in the government and the opposition finally met with the first gentleman in the imperial capital.

Even if his little marquis is a gentleman who doesn't know the height of the sky, it is impossible for him not to hear about Liu Wenzhong's deeds, no matter what aspect it is, it is the existence of ten thousand people under that person, in the face of such an old minister who fights the world with His Majesty, and now he is such an unpredictable chess player, Sun Mingcheng does not dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

The little marquis raised the corners of his mouth and slowly made a long stroke: "The son of the Beihou in Xiazhen, Sun Mingcheng, see Xiangye." ”