Tibetan Sea Pearl

The lobby of Deyue Tower was full of guests, and the shop waiter, Youqian, was busy walking through it with a sweat towel on his shoulder and a teapot in his hand.

Sitting on the wooden table near the window was a young man with a white jade crown on his head, a jade hairpin on his head, and a moon-white long-sleeved gown, with one hand pinching the wide sleeve and the other holding the jug, pouring wine for himself.

Youqian was busy serving dishes to the guests in the other seat, and glanced towards the window from time to time. The magistrate was so elegant that he could drink so much by himself.

After finally finishing a busy one, I came over when I had money, "My lord, we have a new stewed beef in our store. It has been marinated in a marinade for a night. The marinade is delicious and the beef is strong. Sir, you don't know, our store's The marinade is made in secret, and you can’t get this taste anywhere else.”

He knew that prefect Lin didn't like to eat chicken feet, but he liked to eat beef and mutton. It was said that people in the Northwest liked to eat beef and mutton, and braised beef with shochu was the best.

Lin Cheng nodded silently, picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.

The rich man was clever, and when he saw this, he hurriedly refilled the empty wine glass, "Okay, sir, drink slowly, the stewed beef will be here soon." Turning around, he went to the kitchen to place an order to prepare the stewed beef.

At this time, a salty chicken was brought to the table. Lin Cheng had something in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He casually ate chicken and drank wine as usual.

Yun Shan standing next to him knew that the young master had something on his mind, so he was unexpectedly quiet, tore a chicken leg and put it on the plate in front of Lin Cheng.

"Prefect Lin, you come to eat chicken too." The envoy who had just left the yamen wanted to come to Deyuelou to eat chicken, but something happened to hold him back and he came two steps late. He did not expect to meet Lin Cheng in Deyuelou.

Lin Cheng greeted the deployment envoy, "Master deployment envoy."

The formation envoy looked around and saw that the lobby was full of seats, so he sat down on the seat opposite Lin Cheng with a smile.

"Prefect Lin, you also like to eat Deyuelou's salty chicken." The formation commander had nothing to say, chatting with others.

"Yes." Lin Cheng tore another chicken leg.

The deployment envoy thought that Lin Cheng would humbly hand the chicken legs in front of him, and said that the deployment envoy should have a taste. Then, in the blink of an eye, the chicken legs had been eaten to the bone.

The salty chicken just out of the pan was so fragrant that the deployment envoy couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Another shop waiter brought up a plate of stewed beef, slices of thinly sliced ​​stewed beef were stacked on a white porcelain plate, and the aroma of the secret marinade wafted into the nose of the envoy.

The formation envoy covered his nose and cursed inwardly, "Damn it, it smells so good!" Seeing that Zhifu Lin was unmoved and said nothing, he guessed that Zhifu Lin wanted to eat alone.

Fortunately, Youqian, who just brought the stewed beef, is a transparent person, so he quickly bowed down and asked the envoys to order.

The formation envoy ordered one according to what was on Lin Cheng's table.

"Master Zheng is here, and Magistrate Lin is unhappy, is this using wine to drown his sorrows?" A salty chicken filled his belly, and the formation made his complexion much better.

Mr. Zheng came to Guangzhou, and the formation envoy led the officials in the city to hold a reception banquet for Mr. Zheng. At the reception banquet, Mr. Zheng said that he had heard of the reputation of the Guangdong Navy and came to Guangzhou today, so he must go and see it. Meet this mighty team.

Mr. Zheng went to inspect the teaching ground, and he took a fancy to the navy formed by Lin Cheng. He wanted to take away half of the people. This navy was Lin Cheng's painstaking efforts. Drain from the bottom of the pot.

Lin Cheng raised his head and glanced at the person, "I'm not happy, and the formation will make the adults feel unhappy." After speaking, he raised his neck and drank a glass of soju. The hot soju made his throat feel like it was on fire, and his internal organs boiled with it. stand up.

The prefect of Guangzhou and the commander of the formation are originally one body, one is prosperous and the other is damaged, but it seems that he, the prefect of Guangzhou, and the master of the formation of Guangdong are not so happy to work together.

The formation envoy ate the stewed beef on his own, "Listen to me, don't lose the big because of small things, Mr. Zheng is a celebrity around the emperor, except for a few princes and grandsons, who can be as important as the whole court?" Go past Lord Zheng."

After all, it wasn't his effort, he didn't feel bad.

What made Lin Cheng feel distressed was that Mr. Zheng also took a fancy to the deputy instructor of the Navy.

The black-faced deputy instructor didn't talk much, and he was the number one in the navy in terms of water quality, and no serious instructor could compare to him.

More importantly, the black-faced assistant coach is the son-in-law of the Su family, that is to say, he is Su Yong's brother-in-law.

Master Zheng wants to go, what does it mean?It means traveling across the ocean with Mr. Zheng.

After finishing the salty chicken, braised beef, and drinking a pot of soju, Lin Cheng got up and called the waiter, "Check out."

The bill was settled so quickly, and the deployment envoy hadn't finished eating yet.

The formation envoy was busy eating the delicious stewed beef, so he glanced at Lin Cheng unconsciously from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that Yunshan next to him had paid the money, Lin Cheng turned his head and said goodbye, "Master Arranger, I still have something to do, so let's take two steps first."

Lin Cheng walked away with big sleeves, and the waiter hurriedly called the waiter in a low voice, pointed to the back that was gradually moving away, and then pointed to the dishes in front of him.

Youqian has worked in Deyuelou for many years, so he doesn't understand the meaning of deploying an envoy, "Prefect Lin said, each pays his own."

The formation envoy almost choked on the stewed beef that had just been stuffed into his mouth, this prefect Lin is too stingy.

In the small courtyard of Liyu Lane, the big fool squatted in the courtyard, took a branch and looked at the ants on the wood.

On the rotten wood due to perennial humidity, ants one by one are busy moving food from low places to high places.

"Catfish spirit, catfish spirit, a catfish spirit came from the river..." The silly big man tilted his head and sang a song that all the children in the streets and alleys would sing.

"It's fun, it's fun." There was a burst of applause, and the big silly man clapped his hands while talking.

An unpleasant smell of herbs came out of the room in the small courtyard, wafted out from the window sills, and drifted with the wind. The stupid man blew his nose with his hands and sneezed.

The dark medicinal herb water soaked the old Wu's feet, soaked the old Wu's calves, and soaked into the old Wu's heart.

The appropriate water temperature made Lao Wu close his eyes slightly, and felt much more comfortable.

The genius doctor's words rang in his ears out of time, "If your leg dies, you can only live for three years at most."

The old Wu woke up with a start, opened his eyes and stared carefully at the leg under the water surface of the medicinal herb, and when the swaying water in the barrel quieted down, he could clearly see what kind of leg it was.

The skin wrinkled like old tree bark, the black toes, and the originally white toenails are falling off one by one. Where is this leg, it is clearly a piece of rotten wood.

The genius doctor gave him medicinal herbs and told him to soak his feet with herbal water every day to relieve symptoms, but it didn't seem to help, his legs were clearly deteriorating.

The old Wu felt uneasy. If his legs continued to rot like this, his life would not be long. As a killer raised by the prince among the people, he knew too many secrets of the prince.

Mr. Zheng came to Guangzhou City, and the prince sent a secret letter, asking him to keep an eye on Mr. Zheng.

He has not been out of the stall for several days.

"Stupid guy." The old Wu shouted.

There was no response from outside, and the old Wu raised his voice angrily, "Big idiot, die for me."

The big fool took the branch and came over.

"Go! Pour the footwashing water."

The silly man sneezed and splashed the dark footwashing water on the open space in the courtyard.