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MTL - Dali Temple Small Dining Room-Chapter 78 Pickled fish (1)
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Wen Mingtang turned his head to look at the thoughtful Lin Fei, and then looked at the carriage again. Although he was hidden behind the curtain and could not be seen anymore, she had firmly remembered the appearance of that face.
After the ostentatious carriage left, Lin Fei opened his mouth and said: "That is His Royal Highness Yu Wang, who is a romantic and beautiful woman. Since your clan elder sister gave birth to someone who is better than Mudan, it really suits his appetite. .”
Wen Mingtang heard the words, and was about to thank him, when Lin Fei said again: "He has old grudges with your father."
Wen Mingtang looked over at him: She knew that the Wen family had committed a crime, but all she knew about the Wen family came from the original owner's childhood memories. One can imagine how much an eight-year-old child knows.
As for inquiring about... about the Wen family from other people, not to mention that most people also cannot know the specific inside story, even if they know the inside story, how many people dare to tell it face to face?
Therefore, she has only a half-knowledge about many things.
But the one in front of him obviously dared to mention it in person.
Lin Fei opened his mouth and said: "Although he is not destined for a great position, it is precisely because of this that he acts without any scruples. A few years ago, he fell in love with a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, the beautiful woman has already married a woman. He is your father's protégé. He acted without any scruples, and used means to rob and force the husband and wife to separate. Your father stood up for his protégé and participated in one of his books. For this reason, he was imprisoned for several months and was also sentenced to He was under house arrest for more than half a year."
Wen Mingtang understood: A person of King Yu's background probably has never suffered such a big fall in his life, so it would be strange not to be jealous of Wen Xuance because of it.
Not only that, she also vaguely understood the reason why King Yu would attack Wen Xiutang. Wen Xiutang's birth was indeed beautiful, but her surname "Wen" was probably the key to his attack.
For people like King Yu, the feeling towards Wen Xuance is mostly: Aren’t you trying to stand up for your disciples? good! I won't attack your protégé husband and wife anymore, but I will attack your Wen family's daughter, are you satisfied?
What Wen Mingtang thought of, Lin Fei probably thought of it too, and his gaze stayed on her face for a while longer before he looked away again. If he really wants to vent his anger, compared to Wen Xiutang, Wen Mingtang is probably the person who can vent his anger the most.
However, compared to Wen Xiutang's gorgeousness and extravagance, Wen Mingtang, who spends all day in the public kitchen and has thick bangs on top of his head, seems a bit "simple", so King Yu didn't "wrong" himself, and instead directly ordered hands.
"Do you have evidence in hand to prove that King Yu ordered you to be hunted down?" Lin Fei asked Wen Mingtang.
Wen Mingtang shook his head, and asked Lin Fei: "Lin Shaoqing, do you know who ordered the people who chased you today? Do you have evidence?"
Lin Fei glanced at her and said, "There is speculation, but there is no evidence."
Wen Mingtang said: "Me too."
For people like King Yu, why do they have to kill themselves? The dead men raised in the mansion don't just eat for nothing.
Therefore, it is impossible to use this matter to bring down King Yu. Unless King Yu killed someone himself, and the evidence is complete, otherwise, don't think about bringing down King Yu.
"If you can't hit one blow, there must be another move." Lin Fei glanced at the Sule Jiaofang in front of him, turned around, and when he was about to leave, he said to Wen Mingtang, "Your father still offended many people back then, you yourself Be careful!"
Wen Mingtang: "..."
Didn't go to Suyuejiaofang to catch up with Wen Xiutang. They are sisters of the same clan, so they just care about one or two things. As for reminiscing about the old days, not to mention that Wen Mingtang himself has no friendship with Wen Xiutang, it is the original owner. In my memory, there are only things like grabbing pearls, grabbing skirts, and fighting for favor in front of the elders for Wen Xiutang, a clan sister.
Not all sisterhood is harmonious, but there is no need to force it.
Glancing at Sulejiaofang, Wen Mingtang turned and left, found a small restaurant at random to have lunch, went shopping, bought some ingredients that might be used, and Wen Mingtang returned to Dali Temple.
When she was away, Ah Bing did a good job with the glutinous rice balls. When she came back, he specially left an extra bowl of ice powder for her to taste. After Wen Mingtang praised them, the two were even more happy.
Wen Mingtang looked at the joyous A Bingtong glutinous rice **** in front of him, rubbed the buns on the glutinous rice balls' heads, took a short rest, and went to the public kitchen to prepare evening meals.
Today, Mushi Ji bought and sent a lot of black fish, which they said were caught by Zhuangzi, and they were cooked for the public chef of Dali Temple.
Wen Mingtang, A Bing and Tang Yuan dragged the dozens of chubby black fish to the well and started killing them one by one.
The three of them were busy with their heads down, so they didn't notice the entrance of the courtyard not far behind them. Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu were looking at them with complicated eyes.
"I'm back, I'm killing fish!" Liu Yuan said, seeing the girl was scraping the fish scales with a scale scraper in her hand, and her movements were crisp and quick, but in the blink of an eye, the scales on a **** fish several inches long were wiped out. After scraping it clean, it's time to kill the fish.
Watching the girl hold the knife in her hand and cut it across, separating the meat and bones, then raising her hand, she sliced the fish meat into thin slices of similar size and thickness in a blink of an eye. At noon, she killed the murderer with a boning knife in her hand.
Liu Yuan shivered, and suddenly said: "Cook... the cook is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, the serial murderer who has been hiding for many years..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Zhu: "What's the difference? That's a murderer, but Master Wen is a weak woman, a poor person!"
Liu Yuan glanced at Bai Zhu: "Of course Master Wen is not a murderer who kills indiscriminately, but a weak girl...it's really unlikely!"
Bai Zhudao: "Wen Xuance made a lot of enemies back then, and most of them were villains. Now, not long after Master Wen left the palace, someone sent dead men to chase him down. In the palace, someone told him that she was tortured inside. Will there be fewer stumbling blocks?"
Just because a girl doesn't say anything, doesn't mean her life in Yeting is really easy. Even the life of the delicate and rich Wen Xiutang is probably more difficult. After all, she is Wen Xuance's biological daughter.
"She was able to get out of the palace safely with all her hair and tail. She was taken care of by the female officer on the surface, and she was not tripped by the public. But compared to the methods on the surface, the methods in private are more terrifying. Suddenly there is one less person in the palace." What's so strange about the two of you?" Bai Zhu said, "It's really hard to say whether she can survive to leave the palace without some methods learned from Ganzhiwei to save her life!"
Wen Mingtang, who was killing fish, moved his ears, and when he faintly heard the word "Ganzhiwei", he instinctively raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.
Seeing Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu who were talking behind the courtyard wall, the girl smiled, then lowered her head and continued to kill fish: Ever since she became this Wen Mingtang, she has been doing that kind of warning thing day after day. Meng, how dare you run around like an ordinary frail girl? Naturally, he started looking for a way to save his life early on.
(end of this chapter)