Cheong fun is not a kind of meat, nor does it have the slender strip-like body shape of rice noodles, but is a kind of glutinous food made of steamed rice cereal, which can be rolled with eggs, meat, dried shrimp and other dipping sauces, soft and glutinous and refreshing, and is a favorite meal of the people of the capital.

The meals of Turu Zhai are famous in the capital, and rice rolls are the signature here, and they are full of people every day. And five or six out of ten diners in this surplus are going to the rice rolls here.

"Man, here are ten more portions of meat and rice noodles!" said a handsome man in white with a smile to the little boy in the dining hall who came next to him.

This little guy is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is quite childish, and when he saw that the Hakka asked for ten servings at once, he looked at the other diners who were waiting to pick up the meal, and couldn't help but wonder: "Childe, look, this full house of diners is waiting, this, it's not good to sell it to you, you have already eaten seven or eight servings." ”

A rough man took out a grain of broken silver and a few copper balls from his waist pocket, and said to the little man, "This grain of broken silver is the meal money, and these five copper balls are for you." Your rice rolls here are really delicious, please take another ten for us. ”

There are a total of five people in the white-clothed boy and the rugged man, and the other three are all thin and black-faced, with bright and sharp eyes, like eagle falcons. The five people had already eaten six portions of rice rolls, the rough and bearded man had eaten two portions, and the other four people had eaten one portion each, but these five people didn't feel that they were too addicted, so they ordered another ten servings.

When the little guy heard that there was a reward of five copper yuan, he was overjoyed, turned his head to look at the counter, and saw that the boss did not pay attention to this, so he hurriedly collected the copper round pocket into his sleeve pocket, and then took the broken silver, and said with a smile on his face: "It is really our honor that a few high rollers like the food in our store so much, please wait a while, ten servings of meat and rice noodles, and the small one will go and get it!"

"Mu Wei, you have a lot more active head!" said one of the three hawk-eyed and black-faced men to the joking rough man.

This rugged man named Mu Wei glared at him, and said angrily: "I like to eat, but I can't open Jinkoustom." I won't buy you food next time!"

Seeing his bearded eyes and saying daughterly words, the other four people at the table laughed, Mu Wei heard them laugh, and he couldn't help laughing, five people at a table, so happy.

Out of the dustpan, sixteen portions of rice noodles were eaten, and the five of them were already in the lower abdomen, and slowly walked towards the residence and walked into an inconspicuous courtyard.

"Ah~, the rice noodles in this capital are really the first delicacy in the world!" Mu Yu sighed while stroking his belly while walking slowly.

The black-faced man who was carrying the bar with him in the dining hall closed the courtyard door and said disdainfully: "Mu Huan, you said the same thing when you ate lake fish and season flower mandarin fish at Lan Lake in Pinan County last month. Tell me which is really the best delicacy in the world? Isn't it that the mandarin fish and the lake fish can't compare to the meat and rice noodles here?"

Mu Yu closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said with an intoxicated face: "Ah~~ It's so delicious!Duanmu Chong, you don't want to put the lake fish and the mandarin fish in front of me, I'm afraid that I won't be able to stand the gluttony after listening to it, and I'm going to turn back to Mulan Lake again." After saying this, he opened his eyes again, and saw that the four companions had run to the front and hurriedly chased after him, and asked the man in white: "Young master, when will we go to Lanhu again?"

The man in white said with a smile: "The big thing here has almost been done, let's go to Anxian again, and after finishing this, we will go back to Yinyang City." On the way back, we made a detour to Mulan Lake, ate a meal of fresh fish, and listened to a fishing song again!"

"Okay!haha!" Mu Yu replied with a smile.

The oldest black-faced man approached the man in white and asked, "Young master, did you go to Anxian to kill Mei Siyuan, the secretary of Anxian Salt Transport?"

The white-clothed man sat down at the desk and said with a smile: "Haha, those who know me, Duanmu Jingye!" poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, and then said slowly: "In the entire Dahua Dynasty, there are not many people worth killing me." It is said that this Mei Siyuan is the number one capable minister in the world, how can I let him go?"

Duanmu sighed: "Kill Mei Siyuan, we're still tired of traveling thousands of miles to Anxian, hey!"

The man in white shook his head and said: "No, such a talented person, let alone travel another 3,000 miles, it is worth traveling another 30,000 miles to kill!"

Duanmu Jing stood in front of him, bowed his head and said, "Yes, young master!

"The only regret of this trip is that I didn't kill Rui Rumin, hey, I don't know how many soldiers will have to pay for this in the future!" sighed the man in white.

Duanmu Jing also looked regretful, and said slowly: "I still don't believe it, Mr. Zhu is the third ranked master of my great family, and the one with the most profound martial arts in our trip, how can he lose at the hands of a prince of a eunuch family?"

The man in white poured the teacup upside down, got up from his seat, and said with a warm smile: "Do you say that it is a coincidence? Our people have checked, this young man is called Mei Yuanchen, and he is the only son of Mei Siyuan that we are going to kill!"

"Oh! is so?" asked another black-faced man who had never opened his mouth, and sighed heavily, and said hatefully: "Alas, this pair of capable father and son, why are they not from my country!"

Mu Wei shook his head and said, "I still don't believe that this teenage boy has such a ability." Even if he learns martial arts after beating his mother's womb, how many years has he only been working hard to fight and fight? How can he be Zhu Xiaochen's opponent?"

Duanmu Chong asked, "Could it be that you still suspect Mr. Zhu of tricking us?"

Mu Wei replied: "Mr. Zhu disdains to deceive us, but this matter is too strange, and I Mu Wei always don't believe it." I'd like to try his hand at it!

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by the man in white, only to see him frown and say: "Mu Huan, we are in a foreign country, you don't want to make more trouble." ”

When Mu Lu heard this, he solemnly bowed his head and replied: "Yes, young master! Mu Wei doesn't dare!"

At this time, it has reached the end of the season, and all kinds of spring flowers have withered to the ground, and the place where the flowers once bloomed is the place where the flowers fall today. used to be much more beautiful and enviable, but now it is regrettable and sad.

In the capital, in the streets, the copper round white paper all over the ground is fluttering in the wind all the way, which is not a national mourning, but also a national mourning.

Whimpering, gongs, howls, and trumpets permeate the wind all the way, blow into your ears, and pierce your heart.

In the funeral crowd dressed in plain linen clothes, Xue Ning's eyes were blank, his tears had long since dried, his lips were white, and his old mouth was cracked. There used to be as much love in my heart, but now there is so much hatred. He didn't know why, why someone would be so savage, so cruel, in front of his eyes, raise a knife, kill his father, kill his mother, kill his brother ... Previously, he was the son of the eunuch family that everyone admired, and now, he is a lonely widow who everyone pitisons.

It turned out that it was not that he was destined to be carefree, but that the sorrows of the first twenty years of his life were all part of his subsequent life.

How much anger and anger and doubt weighed on his heart.

He didn't know why, there was such a tragic thing in the world? He didn't know why, God arranged such a broken fate for him?

His pain is the pain of all the orphans who are sent to the funeral.

His hatred is the hatred of all the orphans who are sent to the funeral.

His suspicion is the suspicion of all the orphans who were sent to the funeral.

People, how to fight with the sky?