Yuan Feng found a tavern nearby, found a remote corner, and ordered two pots of sorghum roast. The tavern was a very low-end meat shop. The main dishes were pig offal. In order to trick the Third Young Master,
Yuan Feng also took the risk and ordered a roast gourd head dish, a sliced white meat dish, and two bowls of mutton steamed buns.
As the saying goes, gourd head is not more delicious than gourd head. This is a special dish of Chang'an. The so-called gourd head is a special part of the pig's large intestine. Some people say it is pig hemorrhoids, while others say it is the part where the large intestine and small intestine are connected. The specific location is not specific.
Yes, in short, this dish is delicious, fat and greasy, and quite satisfying.
Yuan Feng personally helped the Third Young Master to fill up the wine and greeted him: "Third Young Master, it is fate that we meet in the back alley of the Governor's Mansion. Let's drink three glasses of wine first." After saying that, he took a sip first. Seeing how generous he was, Yuan Feng said,
I also drank three drinks.
Then Yuan Feng said again: "The accent sounds like the third young master is from Lanzhou. We are still fellow villagers. When we meet old friends in a foreign land, let's drink three more drinks." After three more drinks, the third young master had no choice but to follow again.
The Third Young Master hadn't eaten for several days, and now Yuan Feng had poured him six glasses of strong wine. He was so drunk on an empty stomach that he became a bit tongue-tied when he spoke again: "Brother, I'm suffering, little brother..." He curled his lips.
He was about to cry again, so Yuan Feng quickly advised him: "Brother, don't bother me. Speak slowly. If you have any pain, tell me. It will make you feel better after you tell me."
Tears welled up in the Third Young Master's eyes and dropped into the bowl of mutton steamed buns in front of him. He grabbed the jug and poured a glass of it. While drinking, he said: "My surname is Ma Jingtao. I am twenty years old this year.
When I was young, I lived in Majia Village outside Lanzhou City. My family had a house and 20 acres of thin farmland. I had two parents and two older brothers. Two years ago, my younger brother was awarded the title of Scholar. My life was quite peaceful.
We got married to Li Xing'er, the fourth girl from the old Li family in the neighboring village. Xing'er and I were childhood sweethearts and we fell in love with each other. After I won the prize, I was planning to marry Xing'er. Who knew that the Li family regretted the marriage and returned the bride price, so I argued with them.
, but they kicked her out and went home to lie down for three days. Soon I heard that Myolie got married. I...I..."
Ma Jingtao was crying again and again as he talked. Yuan Feng already understood in his heart that Xing'er was probably going to marry Governor Wen, so he said leisurely: "I guess Miss Xing'er married into the governor's family not of her own will."
Yeah."
"How do you know?" Ma Jingtao asked in surprise, and then he was relieved: "By the way, you are a half-immortal, you know everything." He picked up the wine glass and took a sip of strong wine. Yuan Feng saw that he had already
In a daze, he deliberately lied to him: "The hatred for killing my father and the hatred for taking my wife are irreconcilable. I don't think Mr. Ma is a coward. I must have gone to the governor's house to find Xing'er."
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"After I heard about it, I immediately got up from my bed and rushed to Lanzhou Mansion. The governor's mansion was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, just like the governor's mansion today. I wanted to reason with them and get my Xing'er back, but
I knew it, but they caught me, beat me up, and threw me into a back alley. When I woke up, it was already midnight. I knew that Xing'er's innocence had been tainted by the old thief, and I failed to protect her..." As he spoke, Ma
Jingtao's body curled up, as if he was under tremendous pressure and pain. Suddenly, he overturned the table, and all the plates, bowls, chopsticks, wine bottles and bottles fell to the ground. If Yuan Feng hadn't acted quickly, he would have been poured with food.
Tang, here Ma Jingtao started crying again: "Why, why is this, why does God torture me and Myolie!"
The guests in the tavern all looked at him sideways, and the boss also came over. Yuan Feng quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, you drank from you. My brother drank too much. I will pay for the broken plates and bowls." He took out the broken dishes.
Give money to the boss.
Ma Jingtao was already hysterical. Staying in the tavern was no longer an option. Yuan Feng helped him up and said, "Third Young Master, let's change places and continue drinking."
Helping Ma Jingtao out of the tavern, Yuan Feng snapped his fingers, and a carriage drove out from the alley nearby. He helped Ma Jingtao up. He was still chattering and asking for a drink.
Back downstairs, Ma Jingtao had fallen asleep and was vomiting all over the car. Everyone was a little puzzled when they saw Yuan Feng bringing a drunkard, but Yuan Feng said: "This man is a treasure, and he needs to be taken care of."
In the middle of the night, Ma Jingtao woke up and turned around. He felt empty in his stomach and had a splitting headache. Then he saw that he was in a strange house. The bed was warm and there were hot noodles on the table. The unknown fellow from Gansu Province
He was looking at himself with a smile.
"Third Young Master, you finally woke up." The man said.
After all, the Third Young Master was a scholar and a well-educated man. He got up from the kang and bowed to the end: "Thank you very much. Ma Sanduo had a few drinks just now. Please forgive me for talking nonsense."
"You're welcome, Third Young Master, come on, come on, eat the noodles first before talking."
Ma Jingtao took the rice bowl and started eating. Unknowingly, tears fell down. People who were strangers were so kind to him. Why did Xing'er, who had been sworn to each other, change his heart?
Ma Jingtao couldn't eat anymore, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Thank you for taking me in. I have to go find Xing'er and ask her to tell me why I did this." After that, he got up and left.
"Come back!" Yuan Feng yelled, "How are you going to do this? Do you want the people from the Governor's Mansion to beat you to death? Don't you understand Xing'er's hard work? These are extraordinary times. You came so recklessly, not only
If you harm yourself, harm her, you will also harm your children!"
Ma Jingtao stood stunned on the spot: "How do you know that is my and Xing'er's child?"
Yuan Fengxindao has seen this kind of plot in many stories. Governor Wen’s pear blossoms pressing against the begonias does not mean that he is still fertile. Young Master Ma is so lively that he might be pregnant right away. Besides, even if he is not
Ma Jingtao had to trick him into believing that it was his child, which was his trump card against Wen Yan.
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Yuan Feng said: "It is precisely because the child is the fruit of your love that Xing'er reluctantly broke up with you. Otherwise, if Wen Yan knew about it, the child would suffer. Didn't you see that Xing'er gave you a cotton robe and shoes when he said goodbye?
, it shows that she still has you in her heart."
"That's it." Ma Jingtao murmured. He thought that Myolie's heartless abandonment of him made him feel a little better. But then he became excited again and shouted: "No, I have to save Myolie.
Go save my child!"
Yuan Feng dragged Ma Jingtao back and said, "Sit down first and listen to me."
"I won't listen! I want to save Xing'er now, even if I die in front of her, I am willing to do so."
This kid was hysterical and would go into a state of madness at every turn. Yuan Feng couldn't bear it any longer and slapped Ma Jingtao in the mouth and shouted at him: "How can you save me in the middle of the night? Don't wait for the servants of the Governor's Mansion to take action."
The policemen on the street took you first. You are a real man, a pure man. He went to the Governor's Mansion to get back his lover and his child openly. Remember, you are the victim. As an official, Wen Yan is raped.
Marrying a woman who is already engaged is wrong in itself. Why is Lang Lang Qiankun afraid of him? He will go to the Governor's Mansion tomorrow to ask for someone!"
Ma Jingtao was stunned. Why did this brother hate Wen Yan more than he did? But what he said made sense. He and Xing'er's engagement came first. Wen Yan was forcibly marrying a commoner's daughter, and he should go and get his things back openly.
Rather than sneaking there in the middle of the night.
But Wen Yan was the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu. There was no chance of winning in a fight between the people and the officials. Ma Jingtao suddenly became frustrated again, squatted on the ground and began to cry.
"You're not done yet, and you're crying again. Hurry up and finish your noodles and lie down on the bed. Wen Yan's full moon wine will have to be put away for a few days. Tomorrow I will go with you to seek justice." Yuan Feng said.
, closed the door and went out.
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It makes sense for Yuan Feng to do this. Although Wen Yan has been promoted to the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, his power is not as good as before. It is not difficult to kill him, but that would be too easy for him. He should be defeated step by step and let him lose
All things, you must taste the pain of the human world before you die, otherwise you will not be sorry for the souls in heaven of the folks in Shibalibao.
Early the next morning, I opened the door and looked at Ma Jingtao. The bowl of noodles had been cleaned, his face was washed, and his hair was combed. He got up early and walked around the room, waiting for Yuan Feng.
Yuan Feng asked his servants to hand him a set of silk clothes and brought him breakfast. After eating and drinking and changing his clothes, Yuan Feng did not make any move.
"Brother, is it time to leave?" Ma Jingtao asked.
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"What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for the invitation, we have to go openly and as guests, otherwise how can we expose Wen Yan's true face in front of the public," Yuan Feng said.
After a while, Deng Ziming actually brought a few invitations. Ma Jingtao couldn't help but be surprised. This brother, who was so secretive and powerful, could actually get invitations from the Governor's Mansion. In fact, he had something.
I don't know, this time Wen Yan served his son full moon wine, and the banquet was relatively large. Even businessmen from Chang'an were also invited. Wen Yan left Gansu and had no way to make money, so he just took this opportunity to collect some money.
In return for the gift, the person who received the invitation had to go and prepare a generous gift, so Deng Ziming said outside that he would get a few invitations to try to cultivate relations with the Governor, and immediately someone was willing to transfer them free of charge, and any money would be fine.
Deng Ziming prepared two carriages and a large gift. Yuan Feng took Ma Jingtao, accompanied by several entourages, all the way to the governor's residence. He handed over the invitation and gift list. The butler at the door immediately smiled with sympathy.
Invite these guests in for a drink.
"Third Young Master, please." Yuan Feng stretched out his hand.