Dali Temple Small Dining Room 2

Yu Jijiu waved his hand towards Ji Caimai, watching Ji Caimai pick up a bunch of old tofu.

The old tofu full of holes has been soaked in the cold soup for a long time. Every time you bite into it, there will be salty, fresh, slightly spicy soup overflowing from the holes. , although it is a vegetarian dish, it is not inferior to meat dishes at all.

Yu Jijiu, who was on the side, obviously preferred meat dishes, picked up a bunch of chicken wing tips and put them in his mouth.There are quite a lot of bones at the tip of the wing, and each bone is attached with a trace of tender meat. There is not much meat, but this process of "grabbing meat" between the tongue and the bone, Yu Jijiu obviously finds it quite interesting, and he repeatedly sighs with emotion at the tip of the wing This thing is really suitable for drinking.

Brother Ji provided a lot of ingredients for this plate of Bo Bo Chicken.In addition to the tip of the wing, there is also the center of the wing.Compared with the tip of the wing, there are more bones, and the meat in the middle of the wing is obviously more. If the meat on the tip of the wing is not eaten to the full, the meat in the middle of the wing can satisfy the tender taste of chicken.

In addition, Brother Ji also provided a pair of "claws". The deboned chicken feet were soaked in cold soup, and the posture was quite "enchanting" and was taken out by Yu Jijiu. Recognize what it is.After recognizing the enchanting thing as chicken feet, Yu Jijiu sighed with emotion: Look at that, I think he is good at dancing!

Of course, those who dance or not dance, first satisfy the desire of the tongue!Skimming the deboning step, the taste of the springy teeth on the chicken feet is even more prominent. Listening to the sound of chewing the muscles in his mouth, Yu Jijiu is very satisfying: If every chicken foot in the world is removed in advance Bones, that's it!
One bite at a time, until the last string is taken out of the basin, there will be only soup with red oil and cooked white sesame seeds left in the basin.

Yu Jijiu trembled with his lips numb from the prickly ash, drinking the sweet-scented osmanthus sour plum drink that Wen Mingtang sent over, squinting at Ji Caimai, who was sitting on the opposite side with a smile and holding wolfberry water after eating, and said: " You people in Dali Temple are really smart! From top to bottom, from that old guy Zhao Mengzhuo to you... that's all! Tell me, what's your plan?"

Ji Caimai said with a smile: "Jijiu is a straightforward person, Ming people don't speak dark words, I want Jijiu to help me!"

Wen Mingtang looked at the two people sitting and talking by the side of the food, shook his head with a smile, packed the Bo Bo Chicken, and put it in the food box at hand.

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It was two days later when Ji Caimai came over and told her that the matter had been settled.

Thinking of the delay for so long, Yu Jijiu was ready immediately when he came out?Wen Mingtang was quite surprised: "It's impossible to think of offering wine so much face, it's bigger than our Master Zhao's face..."

With a single round of official ranks, Jijiu is more than one rank lower than Mr. Zhao!

"The face of offering wine is indeed not small!" Ji Caimai said, paused, the smile on his face faded a little, and said, "It's King Yu who is in trouble."

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Where is King Yu?

Wen Mingtang said: "Hasn't that prince been in trouble these days?"

What I said...Ji Caimai couldn't help but blushed, looked at the girl's serious face, coughed lightly, and said: "This time, the matter has become a big one, and the official's family has been involved."

It was mentioned that the official's house was rolled...Wen Mingtang, who was washing rice, stopped what he was doing, and asked Ji Caimai, "Which official's house rolled?"

Shouldn't it be...

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, Ji Caimai coughed lightly and said: "A head of the household department recently went out to work in Beijing and was not in Beijing. There is only one wife and a pair of children who are still in their infancy. A few days ago, Didn't Liu Sicheng come over and say that King Yu fought with the king of Pingxi Xiaojun on the street that day..."

It seems that even if Wen Mingtang didn't intervene, something happened to Mrs. Jin.

"I don't know how it's been rumored outside, but it's all about King Yu...uh, anyway, it's Mrs. Jin." Ji Caimai said, "I just passed by the corridor and heard Liu Yuan and the others talking about it. It is said that Mrs. In the morning, when they heard Mrs. Jin's sons and daughters crying, the servant girl and the mother-in-law went to knock on Mrs. Jin's door, but no one answered. The two were anxious, so they found someone to break into the house, and then saw Jin Madam voted, and by the time everyone hastily put him down, he was already dead!"

Wen Mingtang's expression became serious.

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In the corridor, Wei Fu was talking about it.

"According to the servants of Jin's mansion, after the news about King Yu, Madam Jin shed tears every day. Since Mr. Jin was not in Beijing, the servants did not dare to make more suggestions, so they could only persuade Madam Jin. If you want to open something like this, everything will be discussed after Mr. Jin returns to Beijing."

"After these few days of unraveling, Mrs. Jin's personal maid and wife said that Mrs. Jin's mood has improved a lot. She laughed yesterday, and specially made new clothes for a pair of children. Because it lasted for a few days I didn't close my eyes when I was with Mrs. Jin, and the servants and mother-in-law were exhausted too. With Mrs. Jin's permission, and seeing Mrs. Jin smiling happily, I went to rest in peace."

"When the sky was about to dawn, the pair of infant children didn't know if they were hungry or if they were serious about mother-child connection, mother-daughter connection, etc. They were crying hysterically. The voice woke up the maids and mother-in-law in the next yard. , a few people were still wondering how Mrs. Jin made a pair of children cry like this, so they went to the yard next door. After entering the yard, they couldn't knock on the door, and no one answered when they called Mrs. Jin, so they realized something was wrong and asked someone to bump into them. I opened the room, and as soon as I entered, I saw that Mrs. Jin got a white silk from somewhere, hanging on the beam and throwing rice..."

Because of Mr. Jin's relationship, this eucalyptus was naturally handed over to Dali Temple.

When Wei Fu said this, he couldn't help but sigh: "A pair of children are still young, so they lost their mother so early, hey!"

Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu looked at each other with solemn expressions. These two days they were fighting wits and courage with the group of Goguryeo envoys, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen in Chang'an City.

"The servants of the Jin Manor don't believe that Mrs. Jin has anything to do with King Yu. With King Yu's reputation, that woman from a good family will have something to do with him?" Wei Fu said, "They don't know why the rumors spread like this Hurry up, Mrs. Jin don't say go out, she will be pointed at by people just showing her face behind the door. She must have been forced by rumors, and she didn't want to implicate Mrs. Jin's same son and daughter, so she died to prove her innocence."

It is always embarrassing to lose a life like this.

"We've done a preliminary investigation, and the servants, servants, and mother-in-law can testify against each other, and the suspicion is basically ruled out." Wei Fu said, "The house is locked from the inside, and it's not just anyone who can break it open easily. Yes. If not, the maidservants and mother-in-law would not have to find someone to bump into with them when they knocked on the door early in the morning."

"I heard that the Jin Mansion was thieves before, although no valuables were lost, but the people who live there are always worried." Wei Fu paused, and then said, "The doors and windows of Mrs. Jin's and Mrs. Jin's houses have to be reinforced by craftsmen. However, once it is destroyed, there is bound to be a lot of noise, and people who are light sleepers can always hear the sound. But the yard was quiet all night, and there was no sign of outsiders breaking in .At present, Mrs. Jin..."

Speaking of this, Wei Fu's voice was a little astringent: "Mrs. Jin must have committed suicide."

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