City Marshal

By God's will, today is the fifteenth day again.

September [-]th is fierce, and everything is inappropriate.

September [-]th, cold night, freezing moon, bleak autumn wind and smooth air.

Those who haven't read the almanac, no one would have imagined that this would be a very unlucky day.

In Huadu Villa, there is an ingenious pavilion with a simple sandalwood table.

The table naturally has wine, vegetables, and knives for cutting meat.

Tonight's dish is a milk deer, browned and tender venison, filled with aroma, it is easy to make people salivate.

Lin Dapao sat on a tiger-skin chair, quietly watching the milk deer steaming from the charcoal fire, and then looked at the mandarin duck jug filled with fine wine. The calmness in his eyes was unfathomable and unfathomable.

Chen Jimeng stood respectfully beside Lin Dapao, and behind Chen Jimeng stood the mighty Three Tigers and Three Generals. They all had imperceptible tension in their calm expressions.

A skinny chef was turning over the roasted deer, and kept picking patterns with the knife. His firm face, nimble fingers, and crisp movements all showed that he was a serious and picky person. He was used by Lin Dapao. Having been a chef for ten years, Chen Jimeng knows nothing about him except his nickname 'Old Demon', although Chen Jimeng has known him for nearly ten years.

Lin Dapao looked up at the moonlight, and sighed softly: "That boy Chutian, is he still coming?"

"Master Lin, don't worry, Chutian fully agrees." Chen Jimeng took half a step forward and said respectfully: "Chutian will not be an untrustworthy person, so he will definitely come to enjoy this month and drink this wine."

Lin Dapao nodded reassuringly, and looked at the Yuanyang jug with satisfaction. It was a jug with a mystery.

Lin Dapao's gaze hadn't stayed on the mandarin duck flagon for long, and he was attracted by the people at the gate. Chutian finally came, and he was alone with his hands behind his back, watching the moon walk in with a calm and indifferent expression.

The disciples of the Tiger Gang already knew how powerful Chutian was, and also knew that Lin Dapao had entertained Chutian tonight, so no one came forward to stop this young and frivolous kid, but pointed the way to Chutian respectfully.

Before Chutian stepped into the pavilion, he already smelled the aroma of venison. With a smile on his face, he walked into the pavilion openly, without even saying hello to Lin Dapao, and walked to the side of the burning venison. I couldn't stop sniffing it a few times, and then sighed sincerely: "This fragrance is really fascinating to the gods. I am really envious of the days of Lin Gangzhu."

Lin Dapao laughed heartily a few times, got up and walked to Chutian, took a deep breath and smelled it a few times, and said with a smile: "Young commander is joking, I can only say that Lin is not enterprising and seeks pleasure every day. Endless enjoyment in life, in the eyes of the young commander, I am afraid it is decadent and decadent."

Chutian smiled noncommittally. He never regarded Lin Dapao as a fool, but it was not easy to expose him, so he patted Lin Dapao on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Leader Lin, let's stop talking nonsense and enjoy the depravity together." How is it?"

Lin Dapao waved his hand, and shouted boldly: "Young commander, please take a seat, old demon, cut the milk deer, Jimeng, pour some good wine."

Chu Tian found a seat facing Chen Jimeng and sat down, intentionally or unintentionally, said: "Tonight is the night of the full moon. According to legend, every time the night of the full moon, people will either become quite quiet or change their minds. Be irritable and cruel, or spend the time before and after the moon, or blood flow into rivers."

Chu Tian clearly saw that the corners of Chen Jimeng's mouth became stiff, and then he smiled calmly and poured wine for Chu Tian and Lin Dapao.

Hearing Chu Tian's words, Lin Dapao laughed unfathomably, and said, "Young Marshal is very knowledgeable and knows everything. Someone Lin will give the Young Marshal his debut title tonight."

The venison was cut into four pieces, and Chutian and Lin Dapao each had two pieces. Chutian smelled the aroma of the venison, and hurriedly cut it into several small pieces with a butcher knife, stabbed two pieces with the tip of the knife, and then answered Lin Dapao. Saying: "I don't know what kind of problem Master Lin wants to present to Chu Tian?"

"Young Marshal, do you know what is the mystery of the flagon on the table?" Lin Dapao pointed at the Yuanyang hip flask unexpectedly, and said, "I don't know if the Marshal has seen this kind of flagon."

Chu Tian glanced around, picked up another piece of venison and threw it into his mouth, chewing and said: "Mandarin duck wine pot, one pot of two wines, turn left into pure wine, turn right into poisonous wine, in ancient times, the emperor often did this Nobody knew at the beginning that it was used to kill the courtiers of high-achieving masters, or high-ranking officials used it to kill political opponents, but later it was used a lot, and no one used it anymore."

Lin Dapao laughed, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Young commander is really a genius. You know this kind of ancient mandarin duck jug. It's really not simple." Then his tone became serious: "Young commander is not afraid of Lin. Kill you like this?"

Chen Jimeng became surprised. Lin Dapao obviously wanted to kill Chutian, so why did he ask Chutian to observe the mandarin duck flagon?What about the danger of Chutian flagon?Could it be that he used retreat as an advance, grasped Chu Tian's temper, and made Chu Tian become unscrupulous after he got angry?

Sure enough, Chu Tian shook his head lightly, smiled disapprovingly, and said lightly: "Boss Lin is just joking, how can Chu Tian make him go to such great lengths to poison him with a mandarin duck jug? What's more, Boss Lin They are not stupid enough to be incurable, they poisoned Chu Tian, ​​and in less than half a day, the Shuaijun brothers vowed to fight the Tiger Gang to the end. There are not enough [-] handsome men in the capital, and there are [-] handsome men in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. will understand the stakes."

The old demon cut four more slices of venison, and the time interval was just enough for Chutian to finish the last two slices. The old demon's handling was in place, and Chutian involuntarily looked at the humble chef a few more times.

Lin Dapao rubbed his head, looked at Chu Tian for a few moments, and then said casually: "Young commander's analysis makes sense, but it's hard to guarantee that Lin is a short-sighted person, maybe he really didn't consider the consequences and poisoned the young commander." Woolen cloth?"

Chu Tian smiled meaningfully, leaned his head closer, and said softly: "Maybe there are too many things, maybe Lin Gangzhu is drinking poisonous wine, and I am pure wine?"

Lin Dapao still had a smile on his face, but his heart skipped a beat. He sighed softly, stabbed two pieces of tender meat with a butcher knife and sent them to his mouth, chewing vigorously. Zhang Zhang, praised: "Young commander, I am convinced."

Until now, neither Chutian nor Lin Dapao touched the wine in their glasses.

Chu Tian learned from Lin Dapao's best three words "I'm convinced", which further confirmed that Lin Dapao is not a fool, on the contrary, he is a "Xiaoqiang" who is difficult to kill.

Lin Dapao glanced at Chu Tian, ​​picked up the wine glass, and drank it without hesitation. Chu Tian did not hesitate at all, and poured the fine wine in the wine glass into his mouth. After drinking, both of them looked calm and calm It's scary.

Chen Jimeng's eyes widened, as if he was waiting for something, and the three tigers and three generals behind him also became nervous.

Only the 'Old Demon' rolled the venison without making a sound, and the deer oil dripped on the coal fire, making a sizzling sound.

For at least 10 minutes, Chu Tian and Lin Dapao were still looking at each other, but Chen Jimeng's heart sank continuously and his face became pale.

Finally, Lin Dapao had a look of sadness on his face, and said lightly: "Ji Meng, in the mandarin duck jug, there is alcohol on the left side and poisonous wine on the right side, have you forgotten?"

Chen Jimeng looked slightly startled, lowered his head and said, "I haven't forgotten."

Chu Tian looked at Lin Dapao and then at Chen Jimeng, without making a sound. He already guessed that he would not die tonight.

"Then why is the young marshal still alive?" Lin Dapao didn't hesitate at all that Chutian was beside him.

Chen Jimeng sweated, and tried to explain: "Maybe, the poisoned wine of the gang leader has no effect."

Lin Dapao laughed noncommittally, his expression became indifferent, and said: "It's a failure, even if it fails, you shouldn't pour me the invalid poison wine. If it doesn't work, wouldn't it mean that I was also poisoned?" died."

Chen Jimeng looked shocked, his throat moved, and his expression became strange.

There was also a smile on Chu Tian's face, Lin Dapao was indeed not a brave and foolhardy person.

Lin Dapao didn't look at Chen Jimeng, turned his head and said to Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, do you know that I really wanted to put on poisoned wine, but later, I felt that it would make Lin feel a little regretful to assassinate an opponent like the Young Marshal, so I went to The left side is filled with daughter red, and the right side hits Zhuyeqing."

Chu Tian seemed to understand something, sighed softly, and said in a calm tone: "Chu Tian drank Zhuyeqing, I think, Lin Gangzhu should also drink Zhuyeqing." By coincidence, today is the fifteenth day again.

September [-]th is fierce, and everything is inappropriate.

September [-]th, cold night, freezing moon, bleak autumn wind and smooth air.

Those who haven't read the almanac, no one would have imagined that this would be a very unlucky day.

In Huadu Villa, there is an ingenious pavilion with a simple sandalwood table.

The table naturally has wine, vegetables, and knives for cutting meat.

Tonight's dish is a milk deer, browned and tender venison, filled with aroma, it is easy to make people salivate.

Lin Dapao sat on a tiger-skin chair, quietly watching the milk deer steaming from the charcoal fire, and then looked at the mandarin duck jug filled with fine wine. The calmness in his eyes was unfathomable and unfathomable.

Chen Jimeng stood respectfully beside Lin Dapao, and behind Chen Jimeng stood the mighty Three Tigers and Three Generals. They all had imperceptible tension in their calm expressions.

A skinny chef was turning over the roasted deer, and kept picking patterns with the knife. His firm face, nimble fingers, and crisp movements all showed that he was a serious and picky person. He was used by Lin Dapao. Having been a chef for ten years, Chen Jimeng knows nothing about him except his nickname 'Old Demon', although Chen Jimeng has known him for nearly ten years.

Lin Dapao looked up at the moonlight, and sighed softly: "That boy Chutian, is he still coming?"

"Master Lin, don't worry, Chutian fully agrees." Chen Jimeng took half a step forward and said respectfully: "Chutian will not be an untrustworthy person, so he will definitely come to enjoy this month and drink this wine."

Lin Dapao nodded reassuringly, and looked at the Yuanyang jug with satisfaction. It was a jug with a mystery.

Lin Dapao's gaze hadn't stayed on the mandarin duck flagon for long, and he was attracted by the people at the gate. Chutian finally came, and he was alone with his hands behind his back, watching the moon walk in with a calm and indifferent expression.

The disciples of the Tiger Gang already knew how powerful Chutian was, and also knew that Lin Dapao had entertained Chutian tonight, so no one came forward to stop this young and frivolous kid, but pointed the way to Chutian respectfully.

Before Chutian stepped into the pavilion, he already smelled the aroma of venison. With a smile on his face, he walked into the pavilion openly, without even saying hello to Lin Dapao, and walked to the side of the burning venison. I couldn't stop sniffing it a few times, and then sighed sincerely: "This fragrance is really fascinating to the gods. I am really envious of the days of Lin Gangzhu."

Lin Dapao laughed heartily a few times, got up and walked to Chutian, took a deep breath and smelled it a few times, and said with a smile: "Young commander is joking, I can only say that Lin is not enterprising and seeks pleasure every day. Endless enjoyment in life, in the eyes of the young commander, I am afraid it is decadent and decadent."

Chutian smiled noncommittally. He never regarded Lin Dapao as a fool, but it was not easy to expose him, so he patted Lin Dapao on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Leader Lin, let's stop talking nonsense and enjoy the depravity together." How is it?"

Lin Dapao waved his hand, and shouted boldly: "Young commander, please take a seat, old demon, cut the milk deer, Jimeng, pour some good wine."

Chu Tian found a seat facing Chen Jimeng and sat down, intentionally or unintentionally, said: "Tonight is the night of the full moon. According to legend, every time the night of the full moon, people will either become quite quiet or change their minds. Be irritable and cruel, or spend the time before and after the moon, or blood flow into rivers."

Chu Tian clearly saw that the corners of Chen Jimeng's mouth became stiff, and then he smiled calmly and poured wine for Chu Tian and Lin Dapao.

Hearing Chu Tian's words, Lin Dapao laughed unfathomably, and said, "Young Marshal is very knowledgeable and knows everything. Someone Lin will give the Young Marshal his debut title tonight."

The venison was cut into four pieces, and Chutian and Lin Dapao each had two pieces. Chutian smelled the aroma of the venison, and hurriedly cut it into several small pieces with a butcher knife, stabbed two pieces with the tip of the knife, and then answered Lin Dapao. Saying: "I don't know what kind of problem Master Lin wants to present to Chu Tian?"

"Young Marshal, do you know what is the mystery of the flagon on the table?" Lin Dapao pointed at the Yuanyang hip flask unexpectedly, and said, "I don't know if the Marshal has seen this kind of flagon."

Chu Tian glanced around, picked up another piece of venison and threw it into his mouth, chewing and said: "Mandarin duck wine pot, one pot of two wines, turn left into pure wine, turn right into poisonous wine, in ancient times, the emperor often did this Nobody knew at the beginning that it was used to kill the courtiers of high-achieving masters, or high-ranking officials used it to kill political opponents, but later it was used a lot, and no one used it anymore."

Lin Dapao laughed, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Young commander is really a genius. You know this kind of ancient mandarin duck jug. It's really not simple." Then his tone became serious: "Young commander is not afraid of Lin. Kill you like this?"

Chen Jimeng became surprised. Lin Dapao obviously wanted to kill Chutian, so why did he ask Chutian to observe the mandarin duck flagon?What about the danger of Chutian flagon?Could it be that he used retreat as an advance, grasped Chu Tian's temper, and made Chu Tian become unscrupulous after he got angry?

Sure enough, Chu Tian shook his head lightly, smiled disapprovingly, and said lightly: "Boss Lin is just joking, how can Chu Tian make him go to such great lengths to poison him with a mandarin duck jug? What's more, Boss Lin They are not stupid enough to be incurable, they poisoned Chu Tian, ​​and in less than half a day, the Shuaijun brothers vowed to fight the Tiger Gang to the end. There are not enough [-] handsome men in the capital, and there are [-] handsome men in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. will understand the stakes."

The old demon cut four more slices of venison, and the time interval was just enough for Chutian to finish the last two slices. The old demon's handling was in place, and Chutian involuntarily looked at the humble chef a few more times.

Lin Dapao rubbed his head, looked at Chu Tian for a few moments, and then said casually: "Young commander's analysis makes sense, but it's hard to guarantee that Lin is a short-sighted person, maybe he really didn't consider the consequences and poisoned the young commander." Woolen cloth?"

Chu Tian smiled meaningfully, leaned his head closer, and said softly: "Maybe there are too many things, maybe Lin Gangzhu is drinking poisonous wine, and I am pure wine?"

Lin Dapao still had a smile on his face, but his heart skipped a beat. He sighed softly, stabbed two pieces of tender meat with a butcher knife and sent them to his mouth, chewing vigorously. Zhang Zhang, praised: "Young commander, I am convinced."

Until now, neither Chutian nor Lin Dapao touched the wine in their glasses.

Chu Tian learned from Lin Dapao's best three words "I'm convinced", which further confirmed that Lin Dapao is not a fool, on the contrary, he is a "Xiaoqiang" who is difficult to kill.

Lin Dapao glanced at Chu Tian, ​​picked up the wine glass, and drank it without hesitation. Chu Tian did not hesitate at all, and poured the fine wine in the wine glass into his mouth. After drinking, both of them looked calm and calm It's scary.

Chen Jimeng's eyes widened, as if he was waiting for something, and the three tigers and three generals behind him also became nervous.

Only the 'Old Demon' rolled the venison without making a sound, and the deer oil dripped on the coal fire, making a sizzling sound.

For at least 10 minutes, Chu Tian and Lin Dapao were still looking at each other, but Chen Jimeng's heart sank continuously and his face became pale.

Finally, Lin Dapao had a look of sadness on his face, and said lightly: "Ji Meng, in the mandarin duck jug, there is alcohol on the left side and poisonous wine on the right side, have you forgotten?"

Chen Jimeng looked slightly startled, lowered his head and said, "I haven't forgotten."

Chu Tian looked at Lin Dapao and then at Chen Jimeng, without making a sound. He already guessed that he would not die tonight.

"Then why is the young marshal still alive?" Lin Dapao didn't hesitate at all that Chutian was beside him.

Chen Jimeng sweated, and tried to explain: "Maybe, the poisoned wine of the gang leader has no effect."

Lin Dapao laughed noncommittally, his expression became indifferent, and said: "It's a failure, even if it fails, you shouldn't pour me the invalid poison wine. If it doesn't work, wouldn't it mean that I was also poisoned?" died."

Chen Jimeng looked shocked, his throat moved, and his expression became strange.

There was also a smile on Chu Tian's face, Lin Dapao was indeed not a brave and foolhardy person.

Lin Dapao didn't look at Chen Jimeng, turned his head and said to Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, do you know that I really wanted to put on poisoned wine, but later, I felt that it would make Lin feel a little regretful to assassinate an opponent like the Young Marshal, so I went to The left side is filled with daughter red, and the right side hits Zhuyeqing."

Chu Tian seemed to understand something, sighed softly, and said in a calm tone: "Chu Tian drank Zhuyeqing, I think, Lin Gangzhu should also drink Zhuyeqing."