Chapter 170: The Storm is Coming
"That's great!"
As soon as I learned from the county magistrate Lord Li that the adults of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion couldn't get out of the hands of people because of the pursuit of those remnants, and they tracked down the murderer, the county lord couldn't help but applaud.
Regardless of whether the murderer can be caught in the end or not, since the Lord of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion handed over the matter to them and did not say the consequences, then his future can be regarded as preserved.
Thinking about it, even those adults of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion knew that a murderer who could kill the Xuan-level imperial envoy was not their fault in advance, and they didn't embarrass them too much.
Contrary to this county master, Li Changdi Li County Ling thought about it a little more, and was not happy because of Yuan Yuge's decision.
At the moment, he is sitting on a wooden chair in the study, holding a copy of the "Anniversary History" in his hand and reading the fugue.
If it is said that the Yuan Imperial Pavilion does not have enough manpower, he believes it, but if such a big thing is said, the Yuan Imperial Pavilion will not be able to send people to deal with it, it is impossible, and there must be other reasons.
The closer he got to that moment, the more nervous Li Changdi became, and it was inevitable that he didn't think about it a little more, a Yuan Yuge who had ideas and was smart enough was not what he wanted to see.
Having said that it has been so many years, how can the Yuan Imperial Pavilion not be completely silent because of the repeated blows, Li Changdi sighed in his heart and turned to the next page.
At present, this page is recording that in the dark years of the last years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, smoke broke out everywhere, and the peasant revolt and the vassal king divided the territory, and Li Changdi watched it with relish.
In a small room, or dark room, two men sit opposite each other.
The person on the left looked at the other party and said: "It's been so long and there hasn't been any movement, it seems that the Yuan Imperial Pavilion has given up, probably for them, the imperial order is more important." ”
"Yes, it's been two or three years, of course the emperor's order is important. Saying that, the man smiled slightly, "But since we don't send someone over, the old brothers who escaped from Taiqing Mountain can only ask for more blessings for themselves, and we can do everything we can." ”
Speaking of which, it doesn't count the two of him, it's not his turn to make two shots, someone has already made a move for them, thinking of this, he thought of the ghost face again, and his mind was a little heavier.
He had a hunch that the ghost face should still be in Qingchuan County, which added a little uncertainty to what happened to them in the future, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
"Then what are we going to do next?" The man on the left looked solemn and said a little closer, faintly headed by the person in front of him.
"He Yuan Yuge sent people, we have the advantage of sending people, if we don't send people, we also have a way to do it without sending people. ”
"How?"
"The plan that was set before and will not be implemented until things stop can be brought forward. The man stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and slowly clenched his fist.
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After a few more days, the people of the city gradually felt that the effects of the incident had passed, although the murderer had still not been found, and there was not even a target to lock.
But it can be clearly found that whether it is day or night, there are a lot fewer officers and soldiers on patrol, and the target of the murderer is probably only the people of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion.
It doesn't have much impact on the people, and it's not like the murderer last time, which made everyone panic.
As soon as everyone relaxed, the business of shops, restaurants, inns, and tea shops and green houses improved again.
At noon today, the first inn in the world once again ushered in a group of guests, including many new customers from several other long streets.
"Yo, you're from East Street, you're from Long Street, and your old father is in good health...... Zheng Dongxi is now becoming more and more proficient, holding a white rag in his hand, and every time he welcomes a person, he can laugh with others, and among the returning guests of the inn, he has to be credited.
Liu Yuan nestled comfortably in the chair, looking at the scene in front of him and was very happy, everyone fell into white silver and satisfaction in his eyes.
Putting his hands on the long table of spades and stroking carefully, Liu Yuan still hasn't found anything unique about this long table, and he was too busy some time ago to study these things, including the Meteorite kitchen knife.
Liu Yuan had thought about letting Dan Tang try the Meteorite Kitchen Knife before, but later gave up for some considerations, at least until he understood the true identities of the two sisters, he didn't plan to do so.
"Yo, you're always, you're always on the street, a little bit raw. Zheng Dongxi's words attracted Liu Yuan's attention, and he also raised his head to look.
Seeing that it was an ordinary old man with gray hair and cloudy eyes, he stopped paying too much attention and continued to think about his own affairs.
"Ah, what do you say? I don't eat noodles, I eat vegetables, I eat cooked food, I don't eat raw. The old man was not young, his voice was quite loud, and he said loudly to Zheng Dongxi.
Zheng Shixi, who listened to it, was speechless for a while, it turned out that this old man was a little deaf, and it was the first time he had met such a guest, and he was a little at a loss for a while.
Seeing that there was no response from this trot, the old man continued: "I still drink, and any good wine and good food will come up." ”
"Good, good, yes, yes. Zheng didn't know what to say, so he simply grabbed the old man's arm and brought him to the seat and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, the old man stood up again, stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden sign hanging on the beam and said, "Just the boiled fish in the middle, yes, and the tofu, I heard about it earlier, it is your signboard, I want it." ”
"Okay, all of them. Zheng Shixin said with some tears and laughter, this old man's capable body is not small.
Wiping the beads of sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, Zheng Dongxi ran to the door to greet the others.
The whole inn was noisy, and when the food came up, there was no sound in an instant. Everyone was intoxicated by the aroma of the food and sniffled.
"It's a name for itself. The old man slapped the table and exclaimed.
During the meal, Zheng Dongxi and Liu Yuan were surprised to find that the old man ate three portions of one person and did not say anything, and commented on the dishes while eating, which was really rare.
The next morning, when Zheng went out to buy vegetables, he ran into the old man again, who seemed to recognize him and smiled at him, only to find that the old man lived on the same street as him.
In the days that followed, nothing major happened, and the entire Qingchuan County seemed to be unusually calm, only the inn's business was getting better and better. Since Liu Yuanqing was idle, his practice has not fallen for a day.
In the middle of the month, Liu Yuan felt that it was time, and planned to release the fresh and fragrant marinated mandarin oranges to enhance the reputation of the inn again, and strive to surpass the Hongfulai Inn on the next street in one fell swoop.
Since you want to do it, you have to do it with a big vote, and in the past two days, Liu Yuan has intentionally or unintentionally revealed some of this news, so that the diners who come to eat will have more publicity.
At that time, the first 10 diners will receive a free egg tofu. A few are happy and a few are sad, as the world's first inn is getting bigger and bigger, others can't sit still.
Hong Fulai, who also got the news, was secretly worried about it.