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Chapter 310 The Taste of Fragrant Meat

In autumn without sunshine, night always comes earlier.

In the plum garden in Changyue Alley, the lights that had been extinguished for 20 years were lit up again this night.

The huge courtyard that had been silent for 20 years also became lively on this day.

Of course, the owner here is no longer the former Princess Yun'an, but Li Chen'an, the eldest son of the emperor who is now well-known in Kyoto!
This master is very courageous, he just moved to Meiyuan, and his buttocks are not hot yet, yet he actually brought a guy to the Xiangfu next door!

This time, it is said that the houses in the Xiangfu did not collapse, but judging from the billowing smoke above the Xiangfu, I am afraid that some houses caught fire under the fireworks.

Now this pair of extremely powerful enemies live next to each other... In the future, Changyue Alley may become even more lively.

Not long after the news spread from Changyue Alley, the Xianyun Tea House near the east end of this alley was suddenly full of tea customers.

Especially the private room on the second floor facing the street.

Sitting in the private room on the second floor, through the window, you can see the octagonal pavilion in the middle of the street, and naturally you can see the plum garden and Xiangfu on the opposite side.

People are looking forward to the second fireworks blooming in Xiangfu, and want to witness the splendid scene of fireworks, but for some reason, since the fireworks exploded in the afternoon, Meiyuan has not been thrown towards Xiangfu again a firework.

On the contrary, on the wall adjacent to Meiyuan and Xiangfu, thick smoke billowed from that huge chimney with strange shapes.

The smoke was as black as ink at first.

But after a while, it turned into curling green smoke.

Under the gentle autumn wind, the green smoke lingered in the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Of course, a little bit of it diffused into the Changyue Alley and smelled into the noses of these tea drinkers in the neighborhood.

This smell is familiar.

Not very nice.

Somewhat pungent.

It's the smell of charcoal burning in winter.

To keep warm in winter, even big families use stoves, and this plum garden actually built such a big chimney... It takes such a battle to keep warm?
No one knows what that is.

They weren't too curious about it.

It was getting late before another firework, so we had to go back to our respective houses.

Ever since, the tea drinkers upstairs regretfully went downstairs and walked in Changyue Alley. When they arrived at the Bajiao Pavilion, they suddenly saw the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion open.

Many people rushed out of it!
These people were covering their noses, coughing and choking, and even burst into tears.

Immediately afterwards, a voice came from the Prime Minister's Mansion: "This old man is fumigated to death!"

"Hurry up and go to the East Courtyard!"

What's going on here?
Someone looked at the sky above the Xiangfu, the blue smoke swirling in the autumn wind... wonderful!
Master Xiao Li changed from fire attack to smoke attack!

That's what it means to be smoky!
This smoke is no better than fire, it won't kill Ji Thief, but if it goes to Xiang's mansion non-stop all day long, it will probably make him more uncomfortable than taking Ji Thief's life!

So, the octagonal pavilion was full of people.

After a while, dozens of villainous slaves rushed out of the prime minister's mansion. They waved sticks and drove out these more and more courageous people.

Another voice came from the prime minister's mansion: "Let the dogs go...! Kill these damn untouchables!"

"Where is the dog... Bring Chang Wei out to me...!"

The dog didn't come out after all.

The ferocious leader of the nursing home suddenly shrugged his nose. In the pungent smoke, there was actually a wonderful smell of meat!

……

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"Although the winter solstice is still earlier, this year seems to be colder earlier than usual."

There is a big pot set up in the courtyard of the west courtyard of Meiyuan.

There is a raging fire under the pot, thick smoke is billowing from the pot, and the pot is boiling.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Li Chenan and Zhongli Ruoshui who were sitting next to him, and said: "The reason why this stuff is called fragrant meat is because it is really fragrant!"

"When I was in Mushandao, in order to stew this dog, I took the master's dog to the back mountain, just because I was afraid that the master would smell it."

"The fragrance is floating ten miles away, this is not just a joke."

Amu silently listened to Wang Zhenghaoxuan's words, glanced at him silently, silently took a pair of long chopsticks freshly cut from bamboo, put them into the pot, poked the meat in the pot, and said two words Character:

"It's ripe!"

At this moment, a girl floated in the moon gate.

She is Xiao Shisanniang.

She flew to Wang Zhenghaoxuan's side, stretched out her hand and roasted it on the bonfire, shrugged her little nose, and asked curiously, "What is this stew?"

"dog!"

"...dogs are so cute,"

She also took a pair of chopsticks, picked a piece unceremoniously, blew it and put it in her mouth, her cheeks bulged, and her eyes lit up in a moment, "The dog is not only cute, the meat is also so delicious! "

"……nonsense!"

"Come here, eat this one, and I'll get another one in the Imperial City Department in a few days."

Li Chen'an took a piece for Zhongli Ruoshui, and said in a low voice: "This stuff is yang, you are afraid of the cold, it's good to eat."

Xiao Wu seemed to struggle in his heart for a moment, and he finally stretched out his chopsticks, and then it was out of control.

The pot of fragrant meat was eaten up in no time, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left.

Until then, Xiao Shisanniang reported to Li Chen'an with unsatisfactory intentions:
"Senior Sister and the others will come to Plum Garden early tomorrow... It's a good thing they didn't come with me, otherwise each of us would only be able to eat one bite... Senior An has left Shuiyun Mountain with the rest of the people according to your wishes. Those knives, and those jars."

"By the way, master sent us a letter."

Li Chenan was startled, "What did she say?"

"She said that she also left Wanxizhai and was heading for the capital."

"...Did you say when it will arrive?"

"No," Xiao Shisanniang shook her head, "Master, she has a lazy temper. That donkey walks very slowly. It probably won't come here until winter."

Wang Zhenghaoxuan turned his head to look at Xiao Shisanniang, "Your master? Has she also left the mountain?"

Xiao Shisanniang raised her eyebrows, "Do you think my master is like your master?"

"My master is so young! She is only 20 years old now, okay?"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan raised his beautiful eyebrows that had already grown out, thinking that his master once said that Wanxizhai is not actually a Jianghu school, or can only be regarded as half a Jianghu school.

Because Wanxi Zhai not only only accepts female disciples, the key is that Wanxi Zhai has never participated in disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu since its establishment for hundreds of years.

In other words, the disciples of Wanxizhai have nothing to do with the world.

But now they have all left the mountain, even their masters have escaped, and they are all relying on Li Chen'an... Is this considered indifferent to the world?

Xiao Shisanniang finished the last sip of soup in the bowl, took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, and said again:
"The master also said in the letter that she found that many people from the rivers and lakes are coming to the capital."

"Among them, there are several experts from the White Clothes League."

"In addition, she also saw a foreign beggar carrying a bow!"

Li Chen'an didn't quite understand the Jianghu affairs, so Amu frowned at this moment, and asked, "Northern beggar Zuoqiu doesn't understand?"

(End of this chapter)