() Pure green and pollution-free sea fish, if it were left to future generations, this plate would probably cost hundreds or even thousands.
Ximen Qing, who was about to feast, suddenly realized that these sea fish must be slaughtered alive, otherwise the taste of the sashimi would be downgraded.
It seems that something that even I, a time traveler, had never thought about, has actually been achieved.
Transporting live fish from the sea to inland Tokyo Bianliang, the transportation in the Northern Song Dynasty was too developed? It made Ximen Qing slightly intoxicated with the happy life nine hundred years ago.
The fortune teller Jiang Jing seemed to like this three-jean dish very much. He imitated Ximen Qing and immediately understood the wonderful taste.
Sashimi paired with white wine is a perfect pairing.
Seeing Jiang Jing's look, Ximen Qing lightly knocked on the table and asked Mustache to give the order and serve another three delicacies.
"When Fengle Restaurant becomes a property owned by the Ximen Group, the chef who makes three delicacies must be retained."
Ximen Qing thought about the future vision in his mind, and a smile appeared on his lips.
But Wu Song and Sun Erniang really don't like Sanzhenyu. Even if they don't have beef, mutton is also very good.
Just when they were getting excited about eating, the gauze curtain on the north side of the fourth floor was lifted up by two big men who looked like businessmen. Lin Lingsu stood quietly at the window, looking at the scenery in the distance.
Not far away is the Imperial City Forbidden City.
The height of this Fengle Tower has exceeded the height of the city wall within the forbidden area, and the scenery of the imperial city is unobstructed.
If Ximen Qing were here, he would be greatly surprised. Because in his world, the center of power is absolutely not allowed to be peeked into like this. Therefore, within ten miles of the center of power, there are no buildings higher than the city wall. In fact, most of them are
It's a bungalow.
But 900 years ago, when the officials learned about the height of Fengle Tower, they did not issue an order to ban it, and even sent the imperial army to make things difficult for Fengle Tower.
In desperation, the officials ordered the windows on the north side of Fengle Tower to be hung with gauze curtains all year round, and no one was allowed to lift the gauze curtains to peek into the imperial city.
As the owner of Fengle Tower, Liang Le hung up the gauze curtains as ordered, but this order was obviously illusory. As long as regular customers wanted to have a glimpse of the imperial city, Liang Le would obey them.
What is the status of a distinguished guest who can come to the fourth floor?
The gauze curtain on the north side has almost become a big sign behind Fengle Building, attracting an endless stream of guests for Liang Le.
Of course, there are always tolerants guarding the place in shifts. If the distinguished guests who were not brought by Liang Le personally dared to approach the gauze curtain, the two tolerants would not show the steel knives on their waists politely.
Liang Le is not here now. Lin Lingsu is a Taoist priest recently favored by the government. He was specially given a gold medal to enter and exit the forbidden area at will. Why worry about his prying eyes? So Liang Le went to the kitchen in person to inspect the dishes and drinks.
What's more, the person accompanying Lin Lingsu now is Zhang Ruhui, the envoy of the imperial city, whom everyone recognizes.
Although the position of Imperial City Envoy is nominally the highest official of the Imperial City Department, it is actually just an honorary position and has little use except to scare people.
As a Taoist, Zhang Ruhui didn't even know where the gate of the Imperial City Division faced, let alone what real power he had.
In other words, he just relied on his reputation as the Imperial City Envoy to become familiar with him.
Zhang Ruhui had been in Bianliang for many years and had been following Wang Laozhi and Wang Zai, two old men who mingled with officials, so he got this false position.
Zhang Ruhui also knows how much he weighs. To be able to get to this point is because his ancestors burned high incense.
After the two kings grew old, the officials did not ask Zhang Ruhui to recommend a successor. Instead, they asked Zuo Daolu Xu Zhichang, from whom they obtained Lin Lingsu's name.
Zhang Ruhui has decisively stuck to Lin Lingsu's side from the first day. Although he is only a few years younger than Lin Lingsu, he always calls Lin Lingsu "teacher" as a disciple.
Seeing Lin Lingsu gradually getting favored day by day, I felt even more happy, feeling that I had finally fallen in love with the right person.
Lin Lingsu acquired a large Shangqing Baolu Palace and announced the founding of the Shenxiao Sect, and Zhang Ruhui became the founding disciple of the Shenxiao Sect.
At this moment, looking at Lin Lingsu looking at the scenery of the imperial city, Zhang Ruhui speculated on his teacher's thoughts, pointed at the imperial city and said: "Teacher, look, the Tongzhen Palace in the forbidden area will be built soon."
Lin Lingsu always smiles when she mentions Tongzhen Palace. It was a place specially ordered by the officials to be built in the forbidden area. The word "Tongzhen" was taken from the title of "Mr. Tongzhen Daling".
But today Lin Lingsu looked into the distance and turned a deaf ear to Zhang Ruhui's good sales. Instead, she sighed softly.
Zhang Ruhui did not achieve the expected results. He retracted his arm in embarrassment and said, "What's on your mind, teacher?"
"Ruhui, you are my eldest disciple and you understand my thoughts best." Lin Lingsu did not turn around, but still looked into the distance and said softly: "There is something lingering in my heart for a long time right now."
Zhang Ruhui received this compliment, and hope suddenly arose in his heart, which was a little disappointing at first. He lowered his head and said solemnly: "What are your instructions, teacher?"
Whenever Lin Lingsu declares "there is something" or "there is something", it must be because there is something not so honorable and she needs someone to come forward, or she has her eye on something and wants to use some means to snatch it away.
At this time, it was natural that Zhang Ruhui, the great disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, would come forward.
"How much do you know about Thunder Stone?"
Lin Lingsu seemed to ask casually, but it aroused thunder in Zhang Ruhui's ears.
Thunder Stone!
Zhang Ruhui's face changed: "But the Lei Gong Stone mentioned in Zhao Shidao's book? Is there really such a legendary fairy treasure in the world?"
Master Zhao in Zhang Ruhui's mouth was Lin Lingsu's teacher. After his emergence, he left behind a book called "The Jade Book of the Temple of Heaven in Shenxiao", which is the foundation of the Shenxiao sect.
Of course, these are Lin Lingsu's claims, and no one has ever seen what the Taoist priest named Zhao Sheng looks like.
Zhang Ruhui has also read the "Jade Book of the Temple of Heaven in Shenxiao", and it is indeed a heavenly book that cannot be understood.
However, there are some legendary fairy treasures recorded in it, and Thunder God Stone is one of them.
"What I just saw with my own eyes, can it be fake?" Lin Lingsu replied: "It seems that Ximen Qing just treated it as an ordinary mutton-fat jade pendant and played with it casually."
Zhang Ruhui naturally flattered her loudly: "How can ordinary people recognize the treasures of the immortal family?"
"It is said that Zhenren Luo has a Thunder God Stone, from which he can understand the righteous method of the Five Thunder Gods of Tiangang!" Lin Lingsu said: "If we can borrow this Thunder God Stone and study the details, I, the Shenxiao Sect, will be able to understand the Five Thunder Gods of Tiangang from it.
The magic of dharma!"
Of course, Lin Lingsu's word "borrow" was pronunciated, and Zhang Ruhui naturally understood what his teacher meant, which was to get it by any means necessary.
"Teacher, I just heard that Liang Le, the owner of Fengle Tower, and Ximen Qing are at odds with each other. Why not join forces with Liang Le, and Lei Gongshi can be easily captured?" Zhang Ruhui lowered his voice and suggested: "Liang Le can benefit, I'll wait.
When you get the Lei Gong Stone, everyone takes what they need."
Lin Lingsu stroked the whisk and said nothing. After a while, she said: "If we, the Taoist sect, join forces with the secular people, wouldn't we lose face? This matter should be discussed later."
"It's natural for the disciples to come forward for this kind of thing." Zhang Ruhui cursed in his heart that Lin Lingsu was really good at pretending, but naturally it was difficult to show his emotions: "Although the Imperial City Envoy is a false position, the Kaifeng Mansion still has to sell some face. As long as Liang Liang
If Le is willing to speak out, things will be easier to handle."
Lin Lingsu sighed softly: "I'll leave this matter to you. This Thunder God Stone is of great significance to our Shenxiao sect and should not be underestimated."
"Disciple will definitely do his best." Zhang Ruhui saluted.
At this time, Liang Le stepped forward lightly and said, "Two Taoist priests, the banquet has been prepared. Please come over here."
"Thank you, the host."
Lin Lingsu turned around, regained her fairy-like spirit, held up the fly whisk and smiled.
At the banquet that followed, Lin Lingsu never mentioned a word again, and just watched the wind and the moon, drank and had fun; Liang Le sat with him, and Zhang Ruhui sat aside, thinking about how to let Liang Le do things for the Shenxiao sect.
Naturally, you can't bring up this kind of thing voluntarily. The trick is to seduce Liang Le and bring him to his door.
When the wine was full, Liang Le was slightly tipsy, and a waiter came from below. Ximen Qing and others had already walked away. Liang Le then slammed the wine glass in his hand and sighed: "I originally put my heart in the bright moon, but who knows the bright moon?"
Looking into the ditch?"
Zhang Ruhui saw that this was exactly what he wanted, but he pretended to be surprised and said: "Why did the poster say this?" "Fine wine, I have good intentions and spend a lot of money to sell wine making recipes, but I didn't expect that Ximen Qing, a villager in the field, has no good intentions!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Lingsu frowned, stood up and said, "I haven't finished my daily homework, so I'll take my leave first."
Liang Le jumped up in a hurry and said, "Why is Mr. Tongzhen leaving now?"
Lin Lingsu flicked her sleeves: "I have something to do, so I can stay with the host here."
After saying that, he went out without paying attention. There was a companion waiting outside the door, and he went downstairs.
Liang Le was a little confused. Just as he was about to chase him out, Zhang Ruhui reached out and stopped him: "Master, why bother bothering the teacher with these mundane things? I have to discuss this matter with you."
After hearing this, Liang Le realized that Lin Lingsu had deliberately avoided suspicion, which was reasonable. He sat down again and said, "What does Taoist Zhang have to say?"
Zhang Ruhui chuckled, stretched out two fingers and said: "Now that Ximen Qing has just arrived in Bianliang, he has not yet established himself. If he wants to open a restaurant, he must find a good place. The owner of the restaurant can hinder him. This is one of them; Ximen Qing
I have Jingyang Chun but I don’t have the right to make wine. If it is sold, the owner can naturally join other main stores to go to Kaifeng Mansion to sue him. This is the second one."
Liang must get the recipe."
"When Ximen Qing is at a loss and is at a loss, Pindao can come forward to buy the recipe." Zhang Ruhui's eyes flashed: "As for the poster, you must not come forward. We will sue him to the end in Kaifeng Mansion. If he doesn't drive Ximen Qing out of Bianliang, it won't count.
over."
"Although Pindao, the imperial envoy, has a false position, Kaifeng Mansion still has to sell some face."