The golden and jade of the peasant girl in charge

Chapter 470
Jiang Chengye was a little silent, so that he didn't notice that Ning Ci had been looking out the window.

Because of Jiang Yan's imperial decree, today's Bianjing is more lively than Dongqiao three years ago.Moreover, Bianjing is a metropolis, and many businessmen come here to look for business opportunities. Looking out like this, people of all kinds of costumes are mixed together, which is extremely lively, and it is relatively difficult to travel in a carriage.

Not long after walking, the carriage stopped suddenly.

The coachman poked his head in: "My lord, the front is blocked!"

Jiang Chengye said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

The coachman replied: "It seems that something happened, there are many people around, my son, do you want to change the road?"

Jiang Chengye frowned slightly: "What's ahead?"

The coachman took a look and replied, "My son, it's Baiweilou."

Baiweilou, the Baiweilou in Bianjing.

Jiang Chengye glanced at Ning Ci subconsciously, and Ning Ci returned his look.

Jiang Chengye understood, and ordered: "You don't need to change the way, just go forward."

The Baiweilou in Bianjing is the beginning of the origin of Baiweilou all over the country in Dazhou, and it is also a luxurious restaurant where famous chefs from all over the world gather.Because it is located in Bianjing, and it is a century-old shop, many royal chefs who have retired from the palace will earn some money here, or accept some apprentices.

But today, there was a lot of noise and traffic in front of the Baiwei Building, and the cars couldn't pass by. Everyone was stuck here, as if they were watching some excitement.

Jiang Chengye asked the coachman to drive the carriage to the front of Baiwei Building, and when he got a little closer, a scent wafted over, Jiang Chengye frowned: "This is..."

Xiao Yu'er moved her nose, and said in unison with Ning Ci: "Roasted suckling lamb."

Ning Ci looked at his son in surprise, Xiao Yu'er also looked at Ning Ci with a pair of big black and white eyes.Jiang Chengye looked at their mother and son, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that the son will follow you."

Ning Ci focused more on the outside, she said to the driver: "Go ahead and see what happened."

The coachman responded, jumped down and ran to the other end, and when the coachman ran over, there were bursts of sighs from the crowd outside, as if something terrible happened, and the timid girl even cried out.

The coachman came back soon, but looking at his expression, there seemed to be something wrong. As expected, the coachman said as soon as he came back: "My lord, madam, let's go in a different way. The front... is really..."

"What's the matter?" If it was something else, Ning Ci might have passed it like this, but the smell really drifted a little far away, and her old habit of looking at delicious food is still not healed. A little curious.

The coachman's face was a bit ugly: "The front... the front is cooking... cooking food...just..."

"I'll go and have a look." Hearing this, Ning Ci got up to get out of the car, but Jiang Chengye was one step ahead of her, and got out of the car to pick him up.When Ning Ci got out of the car, Xiao Yu'er also happily reached out for a hug.

Just like that, all the people in the car got off and walked towards the crowd.

Jiang Chengye returned triumphantly that day, and the people of the whole city saw it and remembered it in their hearts.This time, I don't know who yelled "Marshal Jiang" first, and then many eyes looked over.

And the expressions on the faces of these people are somewhat different, some are frightened and have not recovered, some are angry, and some are sad. When they saw Jiang Chengye, they all gave way in unanimous agreement, and even some Excited, when they set their eyes on Ning Ci who was next to Jiang Chengye, everyone's eyes were more scrutinized.

It wasn't until they got closer that Ning Ci understood why the common people were a little excited when they saw Jiang Chengye.

A small stall was set up next to Baiweilou, and the owner of this small stall...

"Hengluo people." Jiang Chengye stood beside Ning Ci tall and tall, and spoke lightly.

I'm afraid no one in Bianjing knows that Jiang Chengye's name is enough to change the color of Hengluo people, but now these Hengluo people who have been defeated and have not yet restrained themselves are acting arrogantly and provocatively at the feet of the emperor, but no one dares They had just left, so when they saw Jiang Chengye, everyone had that look on their faces.

As for what this group of Heng Luo people were doing, Ning Ci understood with a glance.

Throughout the ages, such things as kicking the gymnasium are not common. Some people play in a low-key and gorgeous way, while others play arrogantly and domineeringly.And this group of Hengluo people played arrogantly, domineeringly and cruelly without a doubt.

Some enthusiastic people on the side explained the general situation to Jiang Chengye and the others.It is nothing more than that today Baiweilou is going to entertain a group of envoys from Hengluo, and this group of envoys is divided into several groups.And these people are naturally the first batch.They don't eat the food in the building, and ask Baiweilou to cook their random ingredients.

Since it was an envoy's visit and they would go to the palace to meet the emperor soon, Baiweilou naturally did not dare to neglect, but they brought the mutton over after they were cooked, but they were troubled by the Hengluo people.

"We Heng Luo are all hard-boiled heroes, unlike you Dazhou people, who are petty and petty! You don't understand food at all, and even the best ingredients are ruined by you!"

It's a pity that the sheep's heads in those pots were all smashed before taking a bite.Afterwards, the Hengluo envoy set up this stall outside Baiweilou.But no one dared to eat the mutton they cooked.

Put the ewes who are about to give birth into the charcoal fire for grilling. When the whole body of the ewes is roasted by the charcoal fire, the ewes are disemboweled and the suckling sheep is taken out.The whole process was exposed in broad daylight, and the live ewes were roasted to death with their cubs in the charcoal fire, and the screams they made were bloody and violent that had never been seen at the foot of this peaceful imperial city.The brave ones only dared to take a look, while the timid ones closed their eyes and covered their ears, but they couldn't completely isolate the screaming of the ewe.

The Hengluo people don't seem to care about this at all. They are still roasting the ewes with great interest, and then disembowel and take out the suckling sheep. The asking price is 100 taels. You are eligible to eat this plate of charcoal-grilled suckling lamb.

"Charcoal-roasted suckling sheep is eaten by the most honorable people in Hengluo. Those who eat it must not only have noble status, but also have boundless strength, great courage and courage. You are really a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, this skin The crispy meat is tender and the delicious top-quality food, I think you can't afford it, and you dare not eat it! Hahahaha..."

Such a group of Hengluo people has undoubtedly aroused the anger of many people, but anger is one thing, 100 taels is not what you can eat even if you are in Bianjing of.Just now, a few impatient men threw money, but in the end they were defeated by the burly man in a leather vest.

(End of this chapter)