Chapter 129

A Yao and Mo xingle stepped out of the magistrate's residence in front of them, and at the back of them, a young man left the side door with a letter and went straight to the inn.

Meng Qianxiu was carrying a bronze mirror. The people in the mirror were black and blue and had swollen eyes. They were no longer gentle and elegant. He looked at his face, affected the corners of his mouth and hurt badly. He had a plate of cooked eggs at hand, wrapped one with a cloth and rubbed it tentatively on his face——

"Hiss!"

The pain was so painful that he took a breath. He didn't offend anyone when he came to Nanxun. Who did it? Meng Qianxiu rubbed his face and guessed that it was the two children in Wangyue's family?

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"Young master Meng, my adult sent a villain to deliver the letter and asked the villain to take a message to the young master."

Meng Qianxiu looked back and saw the other side at the door. He went to the door shaft and didn't open the door. "It's inconvenient for me to open the door now. Pass the letter through the crack in the door. If you have something to say, just say it."

Little Si: "I'm afraid I can't help my virtuous brother any more if the capital official intervenes in this matter."

The letter was handed in. He grabbed it. First, he checked that the fire paint on the letter was intact. The mark on it was the pattern he had made an appointment with the magistrate“ OK, I see. "

Little fellow: "I'm leaving."

The footsteps gradually moved away. Meng Qianxiu listened for a long time, opened the letter, took down the contents of the letter at a glance, and put it into the oil lamp. The yellowish letter paper still has the smell of ink. It turns into ashes in a bean candle, and no word exists in the world.

The capital official intervened, and a capital official came from Fuhai in the east of the five mountains... Meng Qianxiu thought repeatedly. He had to leave Nanxun and the river quickly. He shouldn't stay long. Unfortunately, he missed this opportunity to attract the moon and didn't know when it would be next time.

Meng Qianxiu regretted that he grabbed his luggage and hurried away from the inn. The guests and the shopkeeper glanced at his colorful face and took another look, "welcome to come again next time." Even the sharp eyed shopkeeper could not recognize that he lived in the underground room. Meng Qianxiu lost his smile. It was a blessing in disguise. He had to thank the man who hammered him behind his back.

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After collecting the confessions of all the people in the Qin house, including the confessions of the male owner of the Qin family who was detained in the magistrate's residence and forced to talk for several hours, a Yao and Mo xingle have gone out of the Qin house. It is getting late, the fire is burning, the clouds are brilliant, and the whole sky is warm orange. Mo xingle took ah Yao aside, half squatted down and rubbed his hands, with a trace of flattery: "well, little Yao Zhu, let's discuss."

A Yao was surprised at Mo xingle's expression. She had a new understanding of Mo xingle in the afternoon. He was usually out of tune. Once the investigation was clear and serious, the contrast between the front and back made people stunned. He mobilized the Yamen Constable without stage fright. He should be a famous constable. Yes, he felt very powerful when asked by such people, She was a little elated: "brother Mo, please say."

"You see, running around like today and maintaining order, there are many places to go tomorrow and the day after tomorrow... I don't care. Brother Yun and brother have more care along the way and should help him, but I'm afraid those yamen have complaints. If they slack off their work and delay taking evidence under the pressure of time, it may be a disaster for your master moon watching. So you see, would you like some sweets? " Don't twist your fingers.

It was money.

Yao Mingwu was just surprised that Mo xingle would speak for the constable Yamen. Maybe it's because they are all constables? She asked, "how much do you say is appropriate?"

"You have no opinion?" Don't be happy to scratch your head.

"Don't worry about hawing. All the problems that can be solved with money are not problems. Is twenty Liang a person suitable? If the case is successfully concluded, master will come out unharmed and give Feng Hong a thank-you. " A Yao thought about it and asked.

If you give money to the prison guards in exchange for a incense stick of visiting time, you might as well give money to the Yamen servicemen who assist in the investigation as a reward to improve their enthusiasm in investigating cases and to facilitate Mo xingle.

"So much!" Mo xingle was really surprised. He looked at ah Yao again. He was young, generous and rich. He pitied his shyness in his pocket... "No, just give two or three liang of silver each."

A Yao was embarrassed and whispered his embarrassment to Mo xingle: "they've seen the money we give accommodation to the Yamen in Nanxun prison. That's the number. I'm afraid they'll find that there's a difference in silver when they talk about it. If they don't motivate, they'll become evil. "

After secretly comparing the numbers, Mo xingle was so surprised that his chin didn't close. He squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "you Nanxun are really rich... OK, you give me thirty Liang. I'll take care of it. Don't worry about making enemies." He rubbed a Yao's head. A Yao immediately took out fifty Liang silver tickets from her sleeve and gave them to Mo xingle.

"... evil rich man." Mo xingle was silent for a long time, gnashing his teeth.

They discussed very quickly. Mo xingle took the money and turned to the Yamen servants and said, "hard work, everyone. After returning to the yamen, I'll be the host today and invite everyone to eat and drink spicy food!" He turned back to Yao Zhu and said, "little Yao Zhu, you can go home by yourself? Please bring a message to Brother Yun and I have another place to go. You will wait for me at the yamen gate tomorrow. "

At dinner, a Yao talked about what happened today. The bird's nest smiled and said bad news to her: "miss Wangyue already knew that you confronted Zhou Yu in the court. After hearing the magistrate's judgment, she was in a hurry to attack her heart and spit blood that night. I took Yun and brother to see the girl and found that the girl's health was getting worse and worse and could not stay in prison for a long time, I'm afraid she will... "She sniffed," fortunately, Brother Yun and brother are here now, and the girl has hope. A Yao, you follow Mo xingle. You must find out the real murderer and return the girl's innocence! "

"I will."

A Yao, who was highly expected, didn't sleep well all night. Her mind was full of what Qin Zhai had seen and heard. What was wrong with that?

Counting the time until dawn, ah Yao simply made a bowl of salted bean flowers, scooped up pieces of cloud like fog, tender and smooth bean flowers, and poured a spoonful of good soy sauce. She preferred sweet soy sauce, sprinkled with mustard, shrimp skin and laver, and a few pieces of chives to add fragrance. The tenderloin was sliced, diced, and minced into meat fillings. The eggs were sent to a red oil pan, and then poured into the egg liquid. The smell of the egg overflowed with a loud bang. Ah Yao had a lot of oil, and the egg liquid floated on the oil. She stirred it with a long spoon to make the egg liquid form a circle. Since the egg skin becomes you, dig a spoonful of meat fillings with good taste, put them on half of the egg skin, lift it over the other side, cover it, and flatten the edge, Egg dumplings are shaped.

A Yao remembers looking at the moon and spitting blood. She still has a piece of lean meat without a trace of fat. Think of a soup, which was often made at home in the past. The materials are simple and not complex. It can also play a role in maintaining health. That is, soak lean meat water, slice lean meat, soak three bowls of mountain spring water for an hour, add a piece of ginger, and then steam or boil in the pot, and finally add a little salt.

After boiling, the soup also has a milk skin similar to that of boiled water milk. Except for poor appearance, there are no other disadvantages. She likes to eat the floating meat foam. Some people don't like the layer of meat foam. After a little standing, slowly pour it into the bowl to get a bowl of clear lean meat soup. It tastes sweet and not greasy.

Some people chop up meat slices into meat cakes, soak them and stew them in a pot, which is called native pig soup. In addition, this soup can also add medlar pig liver or red dates. Adding pig liver to the whole bowl of soup will be slightly bitter and need medlar to season. Finally, the lean meat slices or meat cakes at the bottom of the soup are discarded.

She left a note for the bird's nest. Ah Yao looked at the sky. It seemed like rain. She took an umbrella and went out.