The Bai Song Dynasty was so kind that it was hard to refuse official appointments.
Before nightfall, we returned to the Sanyuan Restaurant we had visited at noon.
This time there were six more government servants, and the group filled up the table.
This restaurant's food and wine had little interest in Bai Song's heart, but it made the government officials covet it.
Although the restaurant is small, it is still high-end in Mang County.
The wine and food are expensive, and they mainly cater to vendors and tourists traveling through Mang County.
Very few local people can show their faces here.
Even the Yatou rarely drinks and eats meat here. Seeing a table of wine and food served, the Yatou was no longer restrained. He raised his glass and said to Bai Song: "Young Master Bai is so young, but he is so cheerful. It is really rare. More
It is a pity that he has so many talents and has submitted himself to the Lin family as a son-in-law. After drinking this glass of wine, we will become our own brothers from now on. Old Xing, I am only a few years older than Mr. Bai, so I have the audacity to call him Bai Xiandi."
Bai Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this. He carefully looked at the stubble on the Yatou's face and wrinkles on his forehead, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as how old you are with the false debt, right?"
Bai Song was thinking in his mind, but Mian'er happily raised his hand, drank the turbid wine in the cup in one gulp, and then made an unbearable gesture, which made the officials laugh.
"Brother Bai Xian, your drinking capacity is far behind compared to your medical skills."
Bai Song grimaced and explained in a low voice: "It's not because of my ability to drink, but in fact this wine is poor and difficult to drink."
Lao Xing didn't take it seriously after hearing this: "Brother Bai Xian, what you said is biased. If the wine in Sanyuan Restaurant is difficult to drink, don't you know what kind of wine in the world can be tasted?"
"This wine is turbid, with many miscellaneous flavors, and the wine taste is too strong, which makes the throat irritated. A real good wine should be crystal clear, full of aroma, spicy and exciting, but the aftertaste is full of fragrance. Good wine must avoid the turbidity caused by grains.
, take the essence of the grains, remove the turbidity, and leave the fragrance. With just one cup, this building will be filled with the smell of wine, and just the smell of it will make you intoxicating."
"Hahaha..." The officials laughed. Although they had no words to refute, they already showed their disbelief in their hearts.
"Xing Captou, it's useless to talk too much today. I will make my own wine one day. I will bring a pot and ask Xing Captou to taste it and see if what I say is true or false."
The words were paused for now, and then Bai Rou poured wine for everyone on the side, her mouth full of sweet and greasy words of gratitude.
The rest of the officials were indifferent, but Liu Dabao was distracted, and his eyes did not move when he looked at Bai Rou.
Among these officials, Liu Dabao is the youngest, and he is the only one who is not yet married.
The minds of everyone at the table were like mirrors, and they knew exactly what this kid was thinking.
It's just that Liu Dabao had asked before and he didn't want Bai Song, but he refused firmly.
Now, even though the brothers are trying to bring things together, they don't know how to speak.
Xing Captou looked at it, sighed, and patted Liu Dabao on the shoulder: "Hey, you have to work hard in the future and do something big, so that you can impress the little sister of the Bai family."
Xing Baotou's voice was not quiet, and both Bai Song and Bai Rou could understand it.
Bai Song frowned slightly and did not answer.
Bai Rou glanced at her brother and thought about Liu Dabao's heroic protection earlier.
Xiao Nizi thought for a while, not knowing what to say, and finally whispered to Xing Captou: "Brother said, Bai Rou is still young and cannot consider marriage before she is twenty."
Bai Rou is not a daughter of a wealthy family, so she doesn't feel much shyness when talking about marriage.
When Xing Captou heard this, he just thought it was Bai Song's excuse. How could a girl get married in her twenties?
He immediately smiled bitterly and looked at Liu Dabao.
Liu Dabao's eyes were a little disappointed, and he smiled naively: "Boss, you are still young, and you have no idea of marrying for the time being. Let's talk about it in two years... in two years..."
While people at the table were discussing, Bai Song was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.
Bai Song turned around and saw an old man with a kind face and a kind face. He must be in his seventies, with a face full of wrinkles and a slightly thin body.
He was wearing a low-key gray jacket without any embroidery, but it was wrapped with a jade-inlaid belt, which made it look even more noble.
There was a gourd hanging on the belt, the lid was open, and the aroma of wine wafted out from inside.
When Bai Song saw the old man, he didn't say anything yet. However, after Xing Bao looked him up and down, he asked softly: "Old man, your face is tight."
"Replying to the Master, I have just moved here and live in the corner of the street across from Sanyuan Restaurant."
Mr. Xing nodded: "Oh, so it's you who bought a house on Zhengyang Street? I heard about it today, but I haven't had time to visit yet."
The old man smiled and handed over his hands: "I would like to ask you all to take care of me in the future."
"It's easy to talk about."
The old man turned his attention to Bai Song again: "Little brother, I heard you say before that you can make the really good wine you described?"
Bai Song looked the old man up and down, then nodded: "That's right."
"Hiss..." the old man slapped his mouth, "I wonder if I can let me have a taste?"
"Of course it's no problem."
The old man's face was full of joy, but Bai Song immediately changed his tone.
“But the brewing hasn’t started yet!”
The old man's joy gradually faded and he shook his head: "What a pity."
The old man obviously didn't believe it, and an official couldn't help but said: "Old man, you probably don't know what Brother Bai is capable of. That epidemic..."
"Ahem..." Xing Captou coughed dryly and planned his words.
Everyone here knows that Bai Song is an expert in mixing fairy water.
Although he didn't know the reason why, Brother Bai didn't want to reveal his identity, so he naturally didn't want anyone to know about it.
The men shut up and ate their food with a dry smile.
The old man also returned to his seat and concentrated on drinking, looking intoxicated.
At this moment, another official came upstairs and whispered a few words in Xing's ear with a serious expression.
Xing Baotou's face gradually became gloomy.
After the officer finished speaking, he was about to leave. Bai Song stood up and said, "Brother, have a glass of wine before leaving..."
"Mr. Bai, there is still something to do in the yamen, please drink slowly."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
At this time, Capt. Xing stepped forward and said, "Brother Bai Xian, the person behind this has been asked. But...it is probably difficult for us brothers to help Brother Bai Xian."
"Who is it?"
"Young master of the Lin family, Lin Xun."
"Lin Xun?"
Bai Song didn't have much impression of this person, so he was arrested by his servants one night. It seemed that it was Lin Xun who wanted to enforce the family law.
"Buying a murderer to kill someone is such a crime, and Capt. Xing can't handle it?"
Capt. Xing smiled bitterly: "If it had been anyone else, I, Old Xing, would have taken my brothers to arrest the person right away. If it were the young master of the Lin family, things would have been difficult. In Mang County, the Lin family is the one that cannot be offended.
Speaking of us, even Magistrate Chai County would not rashly convict the young master of the Lin family. All counties and ethnic groups in Youzhou are united with each other, and they are deeply rooted in Youzhou..."
"Understood." Bai Song interrupted softly, "If Capt. Xing touches the young master of the Lin family, not only will Capt. Xing's job be in doubt, but those of the brothers will also be in danger."
Xing Baotou looked embarrassed and sighed: "Brother Bai Xian, if the young master of the Lin family really wants to deal with you, you should be more careful in the Lin family."
"I have my own plan for this matter, so I don't have to worry about it."
It was Lin Xun who gave the secret instructions!
Bai Song didn't expect it.
Since he knew that someone was causing trouble for him, Bai Song would not pretend that nothing happened.
This kid must find a way to cure him.
…
When Bai Song returns home tonight, he will put his sister to bed first.
Then he sneaked to the door of Xiang'er's room.
Xiang'er was about to go to bed when she heard someone knocking on the door. She opened a crack in the door to look around, but Bai Song pushed it open and slipped in directly.
"you……"
"Shh... Xiang'er, you must help me this time."
"What's going on? Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"
"No, it's about my life and my sister's life."
"Life!" Lin Xiang'er suddenly became nervous.
"Your brother Lin Xun is trying to kill me today!"
"How is it possible? Lin Xun has been studying at home these days, how could he possibly pay for the murder..."
"Xiang'er, you don't believe me?"
"No..." Lin Xiang'er saw that Bai Song was serious and a little fearful on his face, so she also frowned, "It's just..."
"If you don't believe it, go and confront him tomorrow and see how he responds."
Lin Xun, a well-known dandy in Naimang County, has a very bad reputation.
It has always been Lin Tingzheng's heartache.
In Lin Tingzheng's lineage, in addition to Lin Xiang'er and Lin Xun, there is also Lin Xun's sister Lin Zhi.
There is only one son, Lin Xun, and the Lin family's fortune will only be passed on to him in the future.
But Lin Xun didn't know how to make progress since he was a child, and he was always fond of having fun.
He is still young and has little influence on the Lin family.
If this continues, it will affect the reputation of the Lin family over time.
Lin Tingzheng hopes that after this year's review, Lin Xun can gain some limelight among the young members of the family and win some reputation for the Lin family.
Therefore, a teacher from Luoyang was specially invited to teach Lin Xun.
Now that the New Year's Eve is coming, Lin Xun himself is feeling the pressure.
I haven't wandered outside for half a month, and I honestly started learning poetry at home.
Lin Xiang'er thought about it for a long time, but she didn't know whether it was true or not.
So he nodded: "Okay, I will go and confront him early tomorrow morning. If he really dares to do such a bad thing, I will report it to dad."
"That way, I feel relieved."
Bai Song patted his chest, looking overly frightened.
Lin Xiang'er looked at him and didn't speak for a long time. It wasn't until her face turned slightly red that she asked in a low voice: "You...when will you leave?"
"Xiang'er, I almost died outside, are you so cruel that you want to drive me away?"
"..." Lin Xiang'er's face turned red, "You... you just found a reason to hang on..."
"Xiang'er... people are afraid!"
Bai Song burst into tears and stared pitifully into Xiao Xiang'er's eyes. At this moment, he was the little wife who needed protection.
"Lin Xun is your brother. He has been afraid of you since he was a child. Only with you around can he dare to deal with me."
Lin Xiang'er looked troubled. She looked at Xiao Cui, who was sleeping next door, and then at her own bed. Her voice gradually lowered, "It can't be like that day..."
Bai Song chuckled: "Don't worry, sir, I will behave myself."
After saying that, without waiting for Xiang'er, he took off his clothes and got into the quilt.
Lin Xiang'er frowned and complained in a low voice: "I just said that I would wait for a while, why is it like this tonight? You are really a liar!"
After all, the man was just as troubled as last night. He undressed and took off his belt delicately, and got into the quilt delicately.
Tonight, Bai Songweihou hurriedly took the beauty into his arms, carefully took out a silver needle, and gently pierced it somewhere in the back of Xiang'er's head.