readx;? Zuixianju is one of the three most luxurious restaurants in the capital, and the other two are the Heaven and Earth and the No. 8 Mansion, to be precise, this is a private club with a membership system, and the people who can enter and exit it are either rich or expensive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The main food here is pure natural, original ecology, and chicken food, and the price is ridiculously expensive.

The reason why it is called Drunken Immortal Residence is that it is rumored that the Jade Emperor descended to earth, and he was obsessed with the wine, food and beauty here, if it weren't for the Queen Mother who came over with a rolling pin, I'm afraid even the Emperor of Heaven wouldn't want to do it. Of course, it's just a legend of the people here, and no one cares too much.

There are a total of eight courtyards in the drunken immortal residence, each courtyard is built beautifully, the rockery, flowing water, pavilions and corridors are beautiful, and each has its own characteristics, in the capital this inch of land can be built such a luxurious club, its backstage strength should not be underestimated.

According to the news that Zhu Runze gave me, Yan Xilou's banquet place tonight was set up in Penglai Pavilion, although the night was dark, there was a sound of silk and bamboo in Penglai Pavilion, obviously enjoying himself.

I shielded my breath and released the true qi of Jingwei, and the situation of the entire courtyard was reflected in my divine consciousness, and there were seven or eight guard masters in the entire Penglai Pavilion, and these people all gathered in a small room next door to eat together.

There were also some patrols between the courtyards, and I escaped them, and I came to the roof.

There is a humane, Yan Gongzi, this time I can survive the catastrophe, and there will be blessings in the future, I Li Jiujin toast you a cup. As he spoke, the man drank it all.

Li Jiujin is the son of Li Sijin, the first salt merchant in Beijing, and had a relationship at Su Wanqing's banquet back then, and it was at that time that I met Zhu Runze for the first time.

Li Sijin was born poor, only weighed four catties when he was born, and made a fortune by selling illicit salt, and the son he gave birth to weighed nine catties, so he was called Li Jiujin. This Li Jiujin is a well-known local tyrant in the capital, who is bold, likes to spend a lot of money, and has a particularly good relationship with the major gentlemen in the capital.

After all, the Beijing officials are noble, and most of the courtiers' sons are strictly disciplined, and when they come out to drink and prostitutes, they always need money, so people like Li Jiujin appeared at the right time. This is a typical combination of government and business, when those sons grow up and enter politics, they will have business contacts in the future, and they will always have to take care of their classmates who had prostitutes together back then, right?

There are two banquets in the capital tonight, one is Taiping's birthday, and the other is Yan Xilou's release from prison. The nobles in the capital went to celebrate the princess's birthday, and the sons of the powerful came to Penglai Pavilion to celebrate Yan Xilou.

Yan Xilou laughed and said, I heard that some people want to take advantage of the previous things and want to kill me and my father, and I don't want to think about it, I, Yan Xilou, am hard-lived, and with their little ability, they still want to kill me. Even if I fall into the dung pit and drown, I won't be killed.

Li Jiujin said, what he said, the words are not rough, and I don't want to think about it, what kind of person Yan Shaobao is, the son of Yan University, the entire Sijiu City, except for His Royal Highness the Prince, that is, under one person, above ten thousand.

Yan Xilou snorted coldly, what is Zhu Runze, what is his identity, others don't know, I don't know yet? Li Jiujin took the opportunity to ask, I remember that there were rumors in the capital two years ago that he was not the emperor's biological son, I don't know......

Yan Xilou even stopped him, he couldn't talk nonsense. Then he said to the waiter, "Come, add a few dishes."

A woman's voice said charmingly, what kind of dish did Yan Gongzi add? Yan Xilou said, come to a Xinjiang big plate chicken, and also, it's too boring to just drink and listen to music, and then give everyone a chicken. You drink first, and I'll relieve you.

After that, he came out of Penglai Pavilion and a few guards followed.

I turned over and went out of the room, performed light skills, hid my figure, and followed behind, thinking that when you entered the hut, the guards would not go in. The thatched house of Penglai Pavilion is behind the rockery, winding. The new technology is used here, also known as septic tanks, and it is said that the manure can be turned into biogas, which is very environmentally friendly for cooking.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Yan Xilou entered the pit, and the two guards really followed in, I said in my heart that this would be okay, and I was thinking about whether to rush in and kill the three of them together, Yan Xilou said that the two of you go out, and you can't pull it out when you look at me here.

The two guards said that Yan Ge had an order and asked to not leave Gongzi an inch. Yan Xilou said, can't you? Afraid that I won't be able to get out of the pit? Get out!

The two walked out, lit a cigarette each, and chatted in the distance. While the two were not paying attention, one dodged into the pit. Yan Xilou lit a cigarette, was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, his brows stretched, obviously very happy, and did not see me come in.

I coughed, Yan Xilou opened his eyes, saw me, and was about to speak, I released the sword domain and surrounded him. Yan Xilou yelled, but his voice couldn't come out. Not long after, Yan Xiloulou's face was red, his breathing was difficult, and he wanted to struggle but couldn't get up. I whispered, I wish you peace.

A kick kicked him into the pit, he lay on his back, bubbled a few bubbles, and sank into the septic tank.

Back at the princess's mansion, Zhu Runze was reading a copy of "Zhuangzi", and when he saw me coming in, it seemed to be relatively smooth, I nodded, which was also a relief for him.

Kill with a sword?

I said almost, my death was a little more humane, and I left him a whole corpse.

Zhu Runze and I returned to the banquet hall, and saw that Yan Ge Lao had also come to congratulate Zhu Ming on his birthday, and was chatting with Zhu Ming cordially. I walked over to greet Yan Gelao, and Yan Shan snorted coldly and ignored me.

It was Zhu Ming, who came over with wine and said, what did you talk about with my imperial brother, why did it take so long to come back. I said that your brother is my leader, he just asked me to memorize the three-character scripture, and I have to accompany me, don't you?

Thinking that someone would come to report his son's death for a while, I don't know how he would react, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yan Shangao said I really didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned, and you still have the face to participate in the good news of the princess, if I were you, I would have found a pit and plunged into it.

I said in my heart that you are an unknown prophet, so I said, zha mao pit is a technical work, not something that ordinary people can learn, and it is only possible to achieve a certain level of Taoism.

At this time, there was chaos at the door, and when he saw Yan Shangao's housekeeper hurriedly coming to Yan Shangao, he said a few words in his ear, Yan Shangao's face changed drastically, his body shook, and he shouted loudly, what!

Everyone looked at him one after another, Yan Shangao saw Meng Yue, said that there was a murder in the Drunken Immortal Residence, and instructed Meng Yue to order the crowd to catch their heads and go to the Drunken Immortal Residence.

The night banquet here in the princess's mansion is coming to an end, and Zhu Ming has to enter the palace overnight to see the queen, so after we say goodbye, we follow Meng Yue to the drunken immortal residence.

Liu Qingfeng whispered, what did you do? I said that I would not admit it when I killed him, and I would tell you if I killed him in the pit?

Liu Qingfeng gave a thumbs up and relieved his anger.

Meng Yue and I came to the Drunken Immortal Residence, Yan Ge was in front of the pit, trembling with anger, and the two Yan Xilou guards were prostrate on the ground, kowtowing like chickens pecking rice.

Next to the thatched pit, the smell was a little big, I lit three cigarettes in a row, Meng Yue, Liu Qingfeng, and I each took one, Meng Yue looked at Yan Xilou soaked in the thatched pit, and then looked at Yan Shangao, and said in a deep voice, the old man is angry, let's fish up the son first.

Yan Ge waved his hand, no, we must protect the crime scene!

Meng Yue said that with my years of experience in solving cases, this is obviously an accident. Yan Ge Lao said that I know my building, even if I drink ten catties of wine, I can urinate in the wine pot three meters away, you say that he accidentally fell into the dung pit, I will never believe it.

Meng Yue said that since the elder of the pavilion spoke, let's check, come here, and first torture these two guards. After fighting for a long time, I didn't ask for a place

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) so that the two of them insisted that it was Yan Xilou who thought they were an eyesore here, so he drove them out, and then there was no more.

Meng Yue said, let's catch it, otherwise it will be easy to change the taste after soaking for a long time, isn't it? Yan Ge is right to think about it, people can't be resurrected after death, if his son soaks in the dung pit, it won't sound good. So he pointed to the steward, and said, "Go down and get your son up."

The steward said with a calm face, pointing to the two guys next to him, you two go down and get the son up. Two guys, you look at me, I look at you, and said with a bitter face, I can't do this, we are not professional.

Yan Ge was furious, and patted the pillar in front of the thatched house, so find a professional person to do it. The guy said that this was easy to do, and hurriedly went out to find someone.

It didn't take long for an old man wearing a melon skin hat to come to Penglai Pavilion, and when he saw so many people in the government, he was not afraid, so he came to the dung pit slowly, took a look, and said to the man, I took this job, ten taels of silver.

The man said to the steward, the big butler, this person is a dung digger here, called Shi Xiang, you said this ten taels of silver. The housekeeper said angrily, this is the son of Yan Ge Lao, and he still dares to ask for silver?

Shi Xiang said What do you mean, look down on craftsmen? The steward said that he was just digging a lot of dung. Shi Xiang said you can do it, you can do it. Turn around and leave. Yan Ge Lao said that it was not ten taels of silver, give it to him.

Shi Xiang said that this is right, when he saw Yan Shangao, he said loudly, are you Yan Ge Lao?

Yan Shangao wondered, do you know me?

Shi Xiang said that ten years ago, I dug up a lot of dung in your house, and you also shook my hand, saying that the revolution only has different occupations, and there is no distinction between high and low.

Now, Shi Xiang proudly said that the dung of the entire Sijiu City is under my control!

Elder Yan Ge said okay, let's get to work.

Shi Xiang lit a cigarette, changed into leather pants, jumped down, and then said with a-stirring stick while stirring it, this thing must be stirred well before it can survive.

The stench was so bad that everyone couldn't stand it and came out one after another. It didn't take long for Shi Xiang to get Yan Xilou's body up, and someone had already prepared a few basins of water and splashed it on it, Yan Xilou's face was swollen, and his ears and nose were full of filth.

Shi Xiang looked at Yan Xilou for a while, and then opened his mouth with his hand, looked around with his eyes, shook his head while watching, Yan Ge Lao asked on the side, what's wrong?

Shi Xiang said, in my opinion, this Yan Gongzi probably didn't fall to death by accident, I just looked at his trachea and esophagus, it was very clean, and it was obvious that he was dead before he fell into the dung pit.

I was beating a drum in my heart, why didn't I think of this at the time, and then I thought about it, even if it was murder, I was in the princess's mansion at the time, so many people and physical evidence were there, and Zhu Runze covered for me, you go and investigate!

Yan Ge Lao's face was full of anger, and he said to Meng Yue, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find out the murderer for me!

Meng Yue saw that Yan Ge Lao was so angry, and he didn't dare to contradict him, so he hurriedly responded to the call, turned his head and ordered everyone to catch heads, and ordered the whole capital to catch quickly, and all of them rushed to the Drunken Immortal Residence within half an hour, remember, each person brought a shovel!

The subordinate asked, "My lord, what are you doing with a shovel?"

Meng Yue went up and slapped him, didn't hear Yan Ge's words, he had to dig three feet into the ground!

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