Jiang Yue was surprised and said, "how do you say that?"
"I was ordered by my mother to observe those people carefully. I found that when I first came to the Yamen to petition and make trouble, they were listless and listless. But at this time, they were full of energy and excited. Although I was not a doctor, I could see the abnormal physiological changes. I vaguely remembered that Zhao tea had the effect of invigorating spirit."
Jiang Yue said thoughtfully: "my father-in-law doubts The Zhao family is selling tea in secret, so as to control these people? "
"My Lord is wise." Xiao Yuanzi bowed and said, "the empress said that no matter how clever and cunning the fox is, if he steals the chicken, there must be a trace to find. The key is how to find out."
Jiang Yue nodded and arched his hand: "I know what to do. Please thank my mother-in-law on behalf of me."
"You are welcome, my Lord." Xiaoyuanzi also gave a gift and said with a smile, "my mother has always been very grateful for your help."
Jiang Yue zhengse way: "Niang Niang do all this for the country people, I should help." Then he said, "I'll give you orders now. I hope I can find the tea hidden by the Zhao family before the deadline."
"Wait a minute, my Lord." Xiao Yuanzi stopped him and said, "there are so many people in the Yamen. It may be that one or two of them are bribed by the Zhao family, so you'd better send reliable yamen messengers to deal with it, so as not to let the wind out and scare the snake."
Jiang Yue looked awe inspiring and said, "I understand. Thank you for reminding me."
In the evening, more than ten yamchas quietly left the back door of Hubu Yamen and disappeared into the streets of Jinling City.
The night is gradually falling, like a huge wing, covering the whole Jinling City. The little orange candle light seems so weak in the boundless darkness.
In the Yamen of Hubu, two red candles with thick arms are burning quietly on the bronze candlestick. Jiang Yue sits still in his chair. His eyes are half closed, which makes it hard to see whether he is awake or asleep.
"My Lord!" The door was suddenly pushed open and a figure came in quickly.
Jiang Yue body a shock, suddenly opened his eyes, eyes light sharp as a sword, staring at the comer, "how?"
Ya Cha said with flying eyebrows: "you're very clever. The Zhao family is selling tea in secret."
"Good!" Jiang Yue clenched his fist excitedly and asked, "where is it? Did anyone disturb them? "
"They are cunning. They use a night stand as a cover. They sell wonton on the surface. If they meet familiar customers, they will cover bags of tea under bowls and hand them over secretly. If they don't go to many people, they can't find them. I don't dare to beat the grass and frighten the snake. I only order people to watch in secret. " With that, the Yamen said, "my Lord, do you want to order them to be arrested?"
"No hurry!" Jiang Yue breathed out slowly, "it's not difficult to catch a few monks. What's difficult is to catch the temple where they live."
Ya Cha was also clever, and he recognized Jiang Yue's meaning. "Do you mean where they collect tea?"
"Yes, that's our goal." Jiang Yue nodded and said, "I will keep an eye on them. One day and one night, we must find out the whereabouts of those tea leaves."
"My subordinates take orders!" With the departure of Ya Chai, the house was calm again. However, Jiang Yue knew that it was just a short period of calm before the storm, a big change It will come soon.
As the sun sets and the moon rises, another day goes by. The same night, the same street and the same crowd seem to have no change, but just as if
"A bowl of wonton." A middle-aged man rubbed his hands and came to a small wonton stand.
"Yes The man agreed neatly. After counting about ten wontons, he threw them into the boiling water. Before putting down the lid, another gentle looking young man came up and said, "give me a bowl of wonton, as usual."
"Well, I'll take a seat first." The waiter replied with a smile. There was a continuous stream of customers. No surprise, they all ordered a bowl of wonton. The vendors at several nearby stalls were both envious and worried. Since this strange wonton stall appeared more than half a month ago, they have robbed many of their businesses. If it goes on like this, they can't do their business.
It's strange that no matter how delicious the wonton is, it's just the taste of wonton. How come these people just can't get tired of eating it. They come here every day. Many people live in this street and know each other. They didn't find that they love wonton so much before. The strangest thing is that some people just eat one or two and then leave. It's a waste.
"The master in front, your wonton is ready." The man put the bowl on the front swing.
"How much is a bowl of wonton?" Listen to this, should be someone wants to patronize.
"Ten Wen for a bowl. I'm sure you want to eat it." The man replied casually. They were so busy that they didn't even have the time to look up.
That person low a smile, "ten Wen money, can be really not cheap, a Wen money sell not?"
"Don't laugh, sir. It's OK to buy one for a penny. I'm sorry, you can't buy a bowl even if you run all over Jinling City." As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the pot and stirred the soup to avoid the wonton sticking together."I'm not joking with you. I'll buy all your wontons for a penny." With this sentence, a copper coin fell on the stage and made a turn.
Man, I didn't expect that there would be such a person. He was angry and funny. He looked up and wanted to send someone away. But in the steaming smoke, he saw a gray blue yamen uniform and A steel knife at the waist.
The man looked like a Lin, and then said with a smile: "it's the poor master. It's not easy for you to eat wonton. I'll give it to you now. You can eat as many bowls as you like. Please sit down quickly."
"No need." The black faced yamen clerk sneered, "you wonton is so expensive that I can't afford it."
The man said with a smile, "villain was joking with you just now. Why do you still take it seriously? You have a large number of adults. Don't worry about villain. This wonton is just a villain's apology."
"That's about the same." The black faced yam servant sat down at a nearby table, took out his ear and said, "but I'm really tired of this meat filled wonton. Give me a taste."
The man said in embarrassment: "you can embarrass the villain. There's only meat on the villain's stall."
"Nonsense again, isn't it?" The black faced yamen blew away the dirt in his nails and said leisurely: "there is another kind of stuffing."
Man, he said, "there's another kind of stuffing? The villain doesn't know for himself
"Don't know or won't say." With a sneer, the black faced yamen said something that made the man scared, "haven't you been selling wonton with tea stuffing?"
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