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Chapter 23 Feeling that my body is hollowed out

The alley in front of the Yamen of Yuecheng Prefecture is called Feixue. There is a joke among the people in the city that if you go to the Yamen of Yuecheng Prefecture if you have nothing to do, you will be wronged by Qu Feishuangxue in June.

Feixue Alley is one mile long. Along the way there are teahouses, wine shops, grain shops, noodle shops and vegetable stalls, giving it a scene of peace and prosperity. At the end of the alley is Zuiyue Tower, at the end of the alley is Yanyu Tower, and the government office is located in the alley.

Right in the middle. Whether the government official wants to drink or drink flower wine, it is very convenient.

Many people set foot on Feixue Alley with grievances, but within a few steps the grievances in their hearts are gone, because there will be many people passing by here to impart some bloody experiences and lessons. For example, once the dusty drum of grievances is beaten,

The buttocks of those who complain about their grievances will blossom. Even if they pass this first hurdle, if there is no overwhelming evidence, they will be kicked out by the government officials, and they may even be compensated with some money, which is regarded as the appearance fee of the government officials.

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In the mutton noodle restaurant, Captain Jiang looked up from time to time at both ends of Feixue Alley. He didn't know where the person would come from, but he only knew that the person would definitely eat a bowl of noodles here because the mutton noodles in this noodle restaurant

It is the best mutton noodles in the whole Moon City.

Waiting is always irritating, especially for those who sit by the fire.

After welcoming the tenth customer, the noodle shop owner finally couldn't bear it anymore. He threw the dough on the chopping board, wiped his hands on his apron, walked to the side of Jiang Cat, put on a smile and said, "Captain Jiang."

Sir, has the person you are waiting for not arrived yet? I don’t have much room to sit, so why don’t you..."

Jiang Captou was about to pull out a third of the long knife so that the boss could wait calmly for a while. When he looked up, he saw the green shirt at the end of the alley. He released his hand holding the handle of the knife and smiled kindly.

He smiled and said, "Cooking noodles! Use your best skills to entertain my guests, otherwise I will become your enemy! Not a polite guest, but the enemy of your wife and your child!"

The noodle shop owner trembled and looked towards the innermost curtain of the noodle shop. He just happened to see the feet of his pregnant wife behind the curtain. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, immediately returned to the boiler, grabbed the dough on the chopping board, and struggled

He kneaded it and said with a slightly trembling voice, "Please rest assured, sir, we will not disappoint your guests!"

Jiang Daotou nodded slightly, took out two pairs of bamboo chopsticks from the chopstick holder, and placed them symmetrically on the table, with one pair in his hand and the other pair opposite him.

After a while, the man dressed in blue shirt came to the noodle shop, walked straight to the front of Jiang Battou and sat down, tilted his head and looked at Jiang Batteau, blinked and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

"If you come, I am indeed waiting for you," Jiang Captou replied calmly, "If you don't come, I am not waiting for you."

"Then how do you know if I will come? If you guess wrong, it will be in vain."

"You're already here, no need to guess."

"How did you know I was here?"

"I heard that the city lord left the city this morning and went to Lianchi Peak to play chess with others."

"Oh? What does this have to do with me?"

"Shen Rong is a tortoise. He usually hides in the city lord's palace and never goes out easily, let alone the city gate... Moreover, he doesn't know how to play chess, but he suddenly ran to the top of the mountain to play chess with others.

It shows that the person who plays chess with him is a person who makes him have to learn to play chess. In the world, only you, the chess idiot Shi Yan, can have such charm!"

Shi Yan laughed and said teasingly, "That guy Shen Rong is really a bad chess player. He has an average skill. It's ridiculous that he thinks his chess skills are quite superb. He is so ordinary and confident! I played a game and he thought I was He is a chess piece, but in fact he is the discarded piece."

"You can see, it's a cruel and deadly situation!" Jiang Captou sneered, "You've created such a big surprise when you first came to Yuecheng, and you're not afraid of getting yourself involved!"

"What are you afraid of? There are people behind us, Yue Cheng..." A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Shi Yan's mouth, and he wrote lightly, "Little Pond Er, what kind of giant crocodile can we find?"

Just when Jiang was about to say something, the owner of the restaurant came over with two bowls of mutton noodles. He swallowed his words again, picked up the chopsticks, poked the table, glanced at the noodle restaurant owner with a straight face, and spoke in a calm tone. Di said to Shi Yan, "Eat noodles first. Your stomach will be empty and you won't have the energy to speak, so things won't be done well!"

"You two, please use it..." The noodle shop owner is good at observing people's words. Seeing this scene, he immediately put down two bowls of mutton noodles, then quickly returned to the boiler, pretending to be busy, and even peeked at the two men, Mr. Jiang. Neither dared.

Jiang Tou pushed the mutton noodles without chopped green onions in front of Shi Yan, picked up the bowl with more chopped green onions and started to slurp it up, "Try it, this is the best mutton noodles in Yuecheng!"

"I know..." Shi Yan raised a few wisps of hot air from the noodle bowl with his hand and sniffed it gently, "It smells so good! It smells better than the women in Yanyulou!"

"Have you been to Yanyu Tower?"

"Not yet... We have just arrived in Yuecheng, and we have to finish the business assigned by our teacher first... Well, I forgot to ask... I don't know why Lord Jinyiwei Qianhu came to Yuecheng, and he was still wearing a policeman's uniform. Is there any big case here?"

"Not yet, but there will be soon. Do you want to hear it? I can tell you!"

"Stop it! I still want to live for a few more years. There are so many chess records waiting for me to study... As long as the things you do don't conflict with the things I do."

Jiang Captou sucked up all the noodles in the bowl in the blink of an eye, picked up a piece of mutton floating on the noodle soup, and tasted it with relish, "What will you do if there is a conflict?"

"I haven't seen you for several years, but you are still so virtuous. You always like to save good things for last..." Shi Yan sighed softly, and picked up a piece of mutton and put it into his mouth. "If there is really a conflict, then we have to invite Mr. Qianhu." Give in, otherwise it will delay the important matter of my mentor, and even your commander will not be able to protect you."

"What a great official authority!" Jiang Baotou's face turned cold, "Everything the Jinyi Guards do is assigned by the Holy One. Do you mean to ask the Holy One to give in?"

"It's boring to talk like this... In Kyoto, people are afraid of you because of the flying fish suits you are wearing." Shi Yan rolled up a few noodles and blew the hot air from them, "But Yuecheng is thousands of miles away from Kyoto. Yao, you are not wearing a Feiyu suit, and talking like this can easily lead to trouble. I have a way to make a person die vigorously... I have a way to make a person die quietly... I also have a way!"

Jiang Captou put his right hand on the long knife, raised his sword eyebrows and said, "I can let you die now!"

"Hey..." Shi Yan put down the noodle bowl in his hand, shook his head and sighed, "Why is your reckless temper still unchanged? You don't think about it with your pig brain. I dare to sit here and eat noodles with you." , I’m just not afraid of you killing me. Even if I stretch my neck out for you to cut, the knife in your hand still can’t cut my neck. Do you want to give it a try?”

Beads of cold sweat gradually formed on Mr. Jiang's forehead, and he spat out a few words, "Are you really so confident?"

"Save it," Shi Yan pointed to the roof of the noodle shop and continued to suck the noodles, "There is someone above me, you can't touch me..."

Jiang Captou glanced at the reflection in the noodle soup, relaxed his shoulders, removed his right hand from the handle of the knife, and touched the two beards on his face, "We are all from Kyoto. We are fellow villagers. We should take care of each other.

Well, why bother fighting with each other... What are you going to do next? I've wiped your ass clean about the fireworks store, but don't go too far."

"Next... of course, have a good sleep and recharge your batteries!" Shi Yan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said, "Then... go to Yanyu Tower for a stroll tomorrow night."

"There are more fun places in Kyoto than Yanyu Tower. I think it's better for you to do your business first. Finish it early and leave early so that it won't conflict with what I have to do. Hello, hello, hello everyone.

…”

"Originally I thought so too...but I saw a woman by the Lotus Spring Pond today. She was very interesting and interesting..."

"No wonder you just said that the women in Yanyulou are fragrant..." Jiang Captou added up all the mutton slices in the noodle bowl, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them a few times, swallowed them, then smacked his mouth and said, "

You talented and romantic people are just too rich to have a lot of fun. Isn't it better to focus more on important things?" Gulong Gulong drank a few more mouthfuls of noodle soup, took out ten copper plates from his waist and slapped them on the table. He picked up his saber and stood up.

He stood up and said, "I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going to do my business. I'll treat you to this meal. Next time you go back to Kyoto, treat me to a meal of boiled mutton!"

"You are really good at calculating!" Shi Yan also stood up and stretched, "Well, who asked me to ask for help from you, I will suffer this loss..."

Captain Jiang frowned slightly and said suspiciously, "You want something from me?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I would come here to eat your bowl of mutton noodles..." Shi Yan chuckled, "Don't be so nervous, it's just a small thing."

"What's up?"

"Take me to meet someone."

"who?"

"The person you are going to see now."

"You can't kill people in the government office."

"Am I that stupid?" Shi Yan licked his lips and said, "I couldn't see clearly at the Lotus Spring Pond. I want to take a closer look. I want to know the fate of the person who has been remembered by my teacher for ten years.

What does it look like?”

Jiang Captou thought for a moment, nodded gently, turned around and walked towards the government office, "It doesn't matter...he is just a dying person, you can look at it however you want."

Shi Yan cupped his hands and thanked him, tied his hands behind his back, and followed Jiang Baotou into the government office gate leisurely.

Just when the two of them had just reached the door of the widow's house, Shen Xiaojia, whose face was covered in blood, pushed open the door and walked out, holding a blood-red thing in his hand and shouted, "Is anyone gasping for breath? Get a bowl!"

Bang! Shi Yan was hit hard by the door. Stars flashed in his eyes. He took a few steps back and fell to the ground. He was about to curse angrily when he saw something in Shen Xiaojia's hand, and then his stomach dropped.

There was a surge and he vomited out all the mutton noodles he had eaten earlier.

Shen Xiaojia stared at the pale-faced Shi Yan, frowned and said, "Who are you? Don't you know that the government office is such an important place that people waiting for you are not allowed to enter!"

Jiang Captou touched his innocent forehead with a red mark and explained, "He is half of my friend..."

Shen Xiaojia softly said "Oh" and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Your friend is a little weak. He vomited after being hit by the door. He felt like his body was hollowed out..."

"It's a bit weak," Jiang Captou glanced at Shi Yan with a mocking face. When he turned around, he finally saw clearly what was in Shen Xiaojia's hand and the scene in the widow's room. He retched a few times and said with a stiff smile, "
Chapter completed!
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