Chapter 399 Dried Flour Noodle (Five)

Author: Wandering Back

It was time to eat evening food when Liang Hongqian came out of the tea stall. Wen Mingtang originally wanted to find a restaurant or restaurant with Liang Hongqian to deal with this evening food. But he didn't expect that he would ask "Where to eat evening food?" Liang Hongqian rolled her eyes and said, "There is a ready-made chef here and asks me where to eat evening food?"

Wen Mingtang: “…”

Wen Mingtang was quite amused and cried when he met Liang Hongwu's expectant look, so he could only explain: "The chef asked Ji Cai to buy the lock, and it was only opened on the Lantern Festival. A good wife couldn't cook without rice. No matter how clever her hands were, she could not cook anything without the guys in the kitchen!"

Hearing this, Liang Hongqiong snorted and said, "Where does Ji Cai buy it? I see that he is also a live-action person. In this way... I will go to his house and borrow his keys for it. After using the kitchen, I will return the keys to him."

He was really smart! Wen Mingtang held his forehead and said, "This is the rule set by the Internal Affairs Office. It's like this every year. It would be fine if the Internal Affairs Office has not replaced anyone! Now that person is changed... Uh, it's better to have less things than more things. Don't find a handle by her."

I thought that after she said this, Liang Hongqian wanted to take her to the street to find a restaurant to eat evening food, but Liang Hongqian seemed to be the one she made today. He didn't care about it and said, "So that's it! It's okay, there's no kitchen... The guys in your palace were all there at my place. After a while, I took the small stove. I found someone to buy some dry firewood, and then I took a few pots and pans to myself, and then I cooked it in your accommodation room!"

Wen Mingtang: "..." After a pause, she said in surprise: "Didn't you throw away my little stove with Zhao Sishen?"

"What are you throwing?" Liang Hongqian said angrily, "If it weren't for your little furnace, Zhao Sishen was found to be wronged and thought about his past, he would have to starve to death! If it was really like that, it would have become a joke. Sishen in the palace would have been starved to death!"

This time, I didn’t ask who made Liang Hongqian again. Wen Mingtang compared Liang Hongqian with a lip shape - "Quiet"?

Liang Hongguo nodded and rolled his eyes again: "Who else can be there except for her? Oh, by the way, when it comes to this, the one who poisoned you and changed his name to Xinyue, wasn't he transferred to the palace to be a serious servant some time ago? Somehow, he fell into that person's eyes and became a hero. The punishment of Si Chang was caused by her act of evil."

Wen Mingtang suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart when he heard this. He opened his mouth and was about to ask Liang Hongqian, but he saw that there were many tea shops around the tea stall, but if this was the place to speak, he thought so, and said, "Then take my little furnace guy and go to the yard of my residence to make some food!" Seeing Liang Hongqian's eyes lit up, he was about to nod. Wen Mingtang did not forget to remind her, "I don't have any ingredients in my place, and the evening market is already early. I can only see what ingredients are sold in the shops selling groceries and dry ingredients on the street."

"It's okay!" Liang Hongqiong disagreed at all when he heard this. He greeted her happily and asked her to wait. After a while, he ran out with two boxes in less than half an hour. He asked the brothers of the Ganzhiwei to borrow a carriage, and took Wen Mingtang. With a whip, the two left the Tongming Gate.

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On the seventh day of January, it is said that it was during the annual leave of Darong, but for the officials and servants of Dali Temple, it was not surprising that Yuan Yue was called to the yamen to do things.

This is how it is every year. The murderer does not take any chances in a crime. Sometimes the more he is, the more he will be able to commit a crime.

If it were in previous years, and at this time, the people in Dali Temple were called to do things, although they still knew how to do things, they always complained, but this year is different from before.

The officials and officials of the entire yamen were together, and everyone who stayed in Chang'an City for the New Year was here.

Now that evening food is approaching, many families who deliver meals are coming to the gate of the yamen. Unlike in previous years, they have to complain a few times and complain that "no rest is allowed throughout the year". This year's family members don't have any complaints about delivering meals, and some of them simply help bring the bedding.

There were people coming and going in front of the yamen, and there were many people talking, but for some reason, this clearly lively scene, but the atmosphere inexplicably made people feel a little depressed.

Liang Hongguo grabbed the reins, stopped the carriage, and asked Wen Mingtang who was sitting beside her: "What happened to your yamen?"

Wen Mingtang looked up, met her eyes, and whispered: "The pedestrians on the road just now have been talking about it. The one who fell from the Zhaixing Tower last night was nothing but someone else, but our Minister Zhao, the Minister of Dali Temple."

As soon as these words were said, Liang Hongqiu was so shocked that she almost lost the reins in her hand and blurted out subconsciously: "This...isn't this a joke..."

Wen Mingtang shook her head, patted her hand, and said, "It's not a joke, it's true."

Liang Hongfeng gasped and after a while, he murmured: "No wonder the entire yamen is so depressing! The yamen that investigated the murder case actually saw it at the scene... It was like treating the disease and saving people. Every time the doctor who took action when he was critically ill, he saw that the relatives lying in front of him were like friends? That feeling..."

Wen Mingtang nodded, and before she could finish her words, she continued, "I, a male chef, can't bear it, let alone them?" She lowered her voice, sighed again, and said, "Let's wait for me to come in! Don't bother them, the murderer who killed Lord Zhao... They must find it, otherwise they will never be able to overcome this hurdle in their hearts in their lifetime!"

Liang Hongqian said "um" and turned the carriage to the side door. He knocked outside for a while before the door came. When the doorman opened the door and saw them, he greeted them and explained: "I thought I had heard it wrong just now. After all, after Old Yuan left, the new coachman had not arrived yet..."

Liang Hongqian felt even more sour when she heard this: On the way here just now, the girl Mingtang had already told her about Lao Yuan. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, there were two people missing in Dali Temple, and they all suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the doorman with a faint sad look on his face, the few of them couldn't say anything for a moment, and they just stood there in a daze. After they came to their senses, the doorman shook his head, led the carriage in for them, and then closed the door again and returned tremblingly.

The back looked a little lonely inexplicably.

"If you are old and sick, you will always be sad, but you will always be prepared in your heart," Liang Hongqiong sighed, "These two of you are suddenly gone. Old Yuan was involved in his official duties, Lord Zhao..."

"It's hard to say!" Wen Mingtang and Liang Hongqian sat on the carriage and walked towards the horse house, saying, "I was there at that time, and I even... saw Lord Zhao's fall from the building with my own eyes." Speaking of this, Wen Mingtang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, paused for a moment before speaking again, "There are several officials in the court with Lord Zhao. Although I don't know, they should be quite good. After that, they ran down to turn Lord Zhao's body, which was suspected of being more obvious..."

"Then what else is there to investigate? Eighty times it's because there's a ghost in your heart! These people are the murderers!" Liang Hongqian couldn't help but say angrily, "Since there is a witness, why haven't you heard any progress?"
Chapter completed!