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Chapter 46
That night, Yin Ling was sitting in front of a wonton stand, happily eating the hot wontons in the bowl.

This wonton stall is the one Xing Ning likes to eat the most.

Once the night market was ready, Yin Ling was the first to pull Uncle Zhang over. Anyway, it was a small stall, and it was everywhere. If the night market opened, there would definitely be a lot of traffic.

Uncle Zhang's family is living in a relatively tight situation. He is naturally willing to set up a stall in such a place and earn more money.

"Old Tang, eat."

While putting the wontons in his mouth, Yin Ling said to a middle-aged man sitting opposite.

"Hey, I'll eat, I'll eat..." The middle-aged man came back to his senses and smiled mischievously.

This person is Tang Yu, the Nancheng gate order of Xinchuan Capital City.

He is a member of Bing Ma Si, so he naturally recognizes Yin Ling, and he has a good impression of this approachable Eighth Young Master, but...

This is too approachable, right?
Tang Yu secretly looked at Yin Ling while eating.

Not long after he was off duty today, he was dragged here by Yin Ling, but he never imagined that Yin Ling would take him to a small stall in the Nancheng Night Market to eat wontons?

Also eat with relish.

What about image?
What about the image of Young Master Xinchuan?

This really subverted his understanding of the word "young master".

Fortunately, Yin Ling was laughing and laughing with them before, and he didn't have any airs of the young master, so he could accept it a little.

gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Seeing Yin Ling holding up the big bowl, raising his head to drink up all the remaining soup in the bowl, Tang Yu was so stunned that he just scooped up a wonton spoon and stopped in front of his mouth.

Yin Ling breathed out comfortably, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, raised his head, and saw Tang Yu's dumbfounded expression, so he smiled and said: "Old Tang, if you don't eat, you will get cold."

"oh oh……"

Tang Yu looked away in embarrassment, and quickly put the wonton in the spoon into his mouth.

Ok?
Ah!
It's still wide!

After he finished eating, Yin Ling said: "Although the food here is not up to the grade, but the taste is good, I just want you to taste the taste, don't be disgusted."

Although Yin Ling's tone was half-joking and half-serious, Tang Yu didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately said: "The eighth young master is joking, and the subordinates like it, how can you dislike it?"

"So I'm relieved."

Yin Ling showed satisfaction, nodded, and then said, "Besides that, I have something else I want to trouble you with."

"Eighth Young Master Zhesha is a subordinate, what orders do you have, Eighth Young Master just say so." Tang Yu said, secretly adding a sentence in his heart.

As long as it is not presumptuous, it is easy to say.

"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to do something bad."

Yin Ling seemed to see Tang Yu's thoughts, so he smiled and said, "It's just that this night market is jointly run by me and the three young masters, and I also want to earn more money to share the master's worries, but there will always be some safety concerns when the curfew is opened. If I can't take care of it, I think about Tang Chengmen, and if I can help me take care of these folks and let them make money to live with peace of mind, that's enough."

He used the title of "City Gate" to refer to him, which seemed a bit respectful.

Tang Yu was stunned when he heard this.

He did not expect that this night market was opened by Ba Shaozhu.

Although the operation mode of this night market is very novel, it does not conform to the noble status of the young master.

However, what he didn't expect was that the young master of Xinchuan, who was also the owner behind the night market, would actually consider so much for the common people and his tenants.

It's not the same.

"Tang City Gate, is there any difficulty?" Seeing that Tang Yu hadn't spoken, Yin Ling asked again.

"Ah? Oh... no, no, Ba Shaozhu, but isn't the Household Affairs Department in charge of the public security issue in this city?" Tang Yu came back to his senses, feeling a little helpless and a little lost in his words.

The law and order of the capital city was originally the task of soldiers and horses patrolling the city's yamen.

Yin Ling waved his hand and said: "Look at the current Household Affairs Department, even if they want to manage it, they are unable to implement it, not to mention they don't care about these things at all, I can only ask you for help, after all, this Nancheng is also under your jurisdiction. "

Hearing this, Tang Yu sighed heavily: "Eight Young Master, it's not that the subordinates don't want to help you, the main reason is..."

When he said this, he didn't go any further.

Yin Ling smiled faintly, stood up, and patted Tang Yu's shoulder: "I know your concerns, I don't need you to do too much, show your face...it's all right?"

Tang Yu felt a little pain, gritted his teeth, and then froze for a moment.

Of course it's okay to show your face, and it's not a direct conflict with the Household Registrar. As long as it doesn't touch the interests of the Household Registrar, the eldest son will find no reason to disgust them.

but……

Does brushing your face help?

"……to make."

After a while, after hesitating, he nodded.

The Eight Young Masters have already made such concessions, what else can I say?
If you don't help with this little help, don't say that you feel bad, just go back to Bingmasi, those big bosses, I guess they will scold themselves bloody...

Even if they were to face the Secretary of Household Affairs, it would be just as useless.

"Okay, that's it."

Yin Ling patted him on the shoulder twice again, this time it was lighter.

Then he said to Uncle Zhang, the owner of the wonton stall: "Uncle Zhang, as usual, pack it for me."

"Okay, is it still a copy?" Uncle Zhang asked.

Yin Ling thought for a while and said, "Two copies."

……

"Where did this come from?"

Yuan Ying looked at the steaming wonton in front of her, put down the account book in her hand, and looked up at Yin Ling curiously.

Yin Ling said: "I bought it from the night market. It's a time-honored brand. It's delicious. Try it."

Yuanying's beautiful phoenix eyes blinked at Yin Ling, and something seemed to loosen in her heart.

he……

Will you think of me when you go out to socialize?

But I... Wrong!
What does he want or not have anything to do with me?
I, I'm not that kind of woman!
"Eat." Yin Ling pushed the wonton to Yuanying's eyes.

"oh oh……"

Yuanying came back to her senses, the red glow that spread slightly behind her ears seemed to melt into the candlelight, Yin Lin didn't notice it, and she didn't notice it either.

"You eat first."

Yin Ling said, stood up, and was about to go out.

"Where are you... going?"

Yuan Ying said subconsciously, and caught a glimpse of Yin Ling's hand, which seemed to be carrying another earthen jar, which was exactly the same as the one in front of her.

"Oh, I'll send this to Xingning, she likes the wontons from this restaurant the most."

Yin Ling said without paying attention, and walked out of Yuanying's room in a moment.

Yuanying: "..."

After a while, Yuanying looked at the earthen jar full of wontons in front of her, and really lost the slightest appetite.

Thinking about putting a lot of vinegar in this wonton, it made the room sour. It's really... This princess hates eating sour things the most.

Really... HATE!
"Come on."

She called out softly.

Soon, two maids came in from the door.

"lady."

Yuanying picked up the ledger, stopped looking at the earthen pot, and said calmly: "Take this thing away and throw it away. The princess never eats these things of unknown origin."

A sharp, yet sad light flashed in the phoenix's eyes.

The maid looked at each other.

Isn't this what the young master just brought back?

Lai Bu Lu Ming...polite?

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