"Four, five, six..."
"Respectfully..." Shen Junxin's hand holding the glass began to shake. Obviously, the man was just counting the meat. Why did he feel cold from the bottom of his heart?
"Seven, eight, nine!"
He Lianzheng grabbed a pot of wine and jumped onto the window sill.
Feng Zhiwei drags Ning Yi back three steps and quickly takes the cup of tea in front of him for your highness.
Liu Shenyi and Shen Junxin opened their mouths and didn't understand why they all left in the blink of an eye.
"Pa!"
A dish of delicately made Dongpo meat was buttoned on the table face down.
There was a hole as big as a dish on the table, and nine pieces of innocent meat fell on the tips of the two masters' boots.
"Eight." Master Gu's slow way.
“……”
Shen Junxin and Liu Shenyi were so confused that they didn't know how to react. They wanted to get angry. They looked at the hard table which made a hole in the tray with a simple description. They thought that their heads could not stand such a button. They had to swallow their saliva and comfort themselves. People from the imperial capital must be a little different.
"Eight." Master Gu repeated it patiently.
He likes Dongpo meat very much, but nine yuan is unforgivable.
Eight yuan Eight what?
Or Shen Junxin brain easy to use, eyes in the underground slip, suddenly realized, tentatively asked: "more meat?"
Master Gu looks at him with a look that you are an idiot, how can you understand Feng Zhiwei when he says it again.
Feng Zhiwei receives Mr. Gu's eyes and smiles with pride. He thinks that if you two fools break a dish, what's the matter? At the beginning of Qingming Academy's stewed pork, I've been eating it for a month every day, and I've gained eight Jin. Mr. Gu's temper is getting better and better recently.
The unforgivable nine pieces of meat were quickly removed, and Shen Junxin learned a lesson. Next, there were eight pigeon eggs, eight steamed crabs, eight steamed taros, and even the king eight in farewell concubine. In order to achieve the perfect effect of eight, he chopped off four legs on the other one and connected them to the heavy duty Wang Ba on the table, realizing Gu Shao with the magic Eight Legged wangba Ye has a high demand for eight.
Master Gu didn't even take a look at him, but only buried himself in eating his meat.
Feng Zhi looks at the Eight Legged Wang Ba, the only one in the world. This cook has a good brain. Unfortunately, she forgot to say that Mr. Gu's eight yuan request is limited to meat.
Shocked, Shen Junxin did not dare to propose a toast any more. He honestly invited him to dinner. During the dinner, he mentioned the investigation and impeachment of magistrate Peng. After all, although Shen xuru had the right to deal with magistrate Peng, he would change his name if he handed over the memorial directly by the censor.
"I supervise the imperial censor with seven grades. How can I punish the prefect of five grades..." Feng Zhiwei yawned.
His sleeve suddenly moved, and a pile of thick stuff was put in. Shen Junxin, who was close to him, said with a flattering smile: "it is right to supervise the imperial censor and to supervise all officials."
Feng knows that the tiny hand is folded in the sleeve, pinches that fold silver note, smile more gently rippling, "is it? Easy to say, easy to say. "
"Yes, yes..."
Feng Zhiwei drew out the silver note and clapped Shen Junxin's face with sincere appreciation: "Lord Shen is smart and has a bright future in the future."
Shen Junxin's face was taken a burst of purple, embarrassed smile: "you praise, praise..."
"If you want me to tell you, there's no need to worry about it." Feng Zhi, smiling and squinting to Shen Junxin's ear, said, "Lao Peng still has official voice here. Why are you so vicious and ugly? What should be done in case of a civil commotion? Take your time, take your time... "
"My Lord said so." Shen Junxin said with a bitter face, "it's just that there are some affairs to be done immediately at the summit..."
"Don't tell me about this." Feng Zhiwei casually waved his hand, "your internal affairs of Longxi mansion may not be suitable for our Beijing officials to deal with. They dare not listen to them or listen to them."
Shen Junxin was a little uneasy about this. He thought for a moment and said, "it's nothing. The day before yesterday, my brother called his brother and said that there were some arrest documents from the inspector general. Two of them had recently fled to our house to ask for a visit from Haosheng after his brother took over. If he got it, he should report it immediately."
He came close and whispered in fengzhiwei's ear: "my brother said that these two big thieves have done some earth shaking things in Beijing, involving The palace is secretive, so it should not be publicized. It should be arrested in private. "
It's a real bandit. It's also about the secret of the palace? What's the secret? Can't your highness drink? Feng Zhiwei glanced at Ning Yi with a smile, thinking that this man really knew Shen xuru well enough. He turned the cup with a smile and said, "well, ah, catch the thief. Speaking of this, my brother can make a little contribution." She nuzzled at young master Gu, "this is master Sipin walking clothes with a knife, who was appointed by his majesty to protect Shizi and observe the people's feelings in Tiansheng. Before he became an official, he was the leader of the Wuji sect of Qingzhuo snow mountain. He was very good at martial arts You can see that, not to mention the dishes, his head is also smashed. He has been practicing head clapping since he was a child. He has to shoot eight shells every day. There is no shell in the world that he can't beat... "Shen Junxin and Liu Shenyi shivered at the sound of Ji Lingling. They both felt that the shell of their heads seemed to make a sound like a dish just now
He Lianzheng looked at the unmoved master Gu sympathetically, thinking what kind of determination would be needed to resist the woman's nonsense. He is really a man who can't look at his appearance, can't measure his tolerance, and can't help looking up to him.
Ning Yi was still drinking tea slowly. All the tea he drank puffed back. He looked at his cup helplessly, pushed it aside, and thought about it. He took fengzhiwei's tea cup. Anyway, she was busy cheating people and couldn't finish drinking it.
"Bang." Master Gu calmly smashed today's eighth shell - walnut.
Although Feng Zhiwei, who was full of Qi and blood, trembled with fear, Shen Junxin's eyes still brightened. Gu Nanyi's waist token of walking with a knife in front of the emperor was seen by himself, which was absolutely true. In the Tiansheng Dynasty, it was an empty duty to walk with a knife in front of the imperial palace. Few people were granted the title. Most of them were granted to the bodyguards of the king's cronies. In his early years, he only gave them to the one next to King Changning, who had made outstanding achievements The master has been granted a title by the master. Now the Lord Yi is appointed to protect the important huzhuo son. He is definitely a master in the world.
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