food color and fragrance

Chapter 105

Fang Jingzhi had the urge to go forward and ask for clarification, but he looked into the room, but he didn't dare to ask Sanskrit directly, so he could only turn his head to look at Zhong Xingyan, who was still carrying the chicken.

Zhong Xingyan sighed helplessly, and sent the things directly to the kitchen.

Fang Jingzhi followed, seeing no one around, she couldn't help but muffled in a low voice:

"Brother Zhong, you have to be responsible to Sister Huailiu!"

"Responsible...responsible? What am I responsible for?" Zhong Xingyan couldn't laugh or cry, Fang Jingzhi frowned seriously: "Did you do something to her...otherwise how could she..."

"Okay, you're just like your father, you don't turn around in your mind, you just wait for others to think about it, she's only 11 years old, and she looks like a reed stick, do you like it?" Zhong Xingyan Contemptuously, he glanced at Fang Jingzhi's crotch. The hair is not full yet, and his thinking is complicated enough.

Fang Jingzhi blushed after being stared at like this, and turned sideways hastily, "Yes... I misunderstood, but why is sister Huailiu so angry?"

"Because she... is tired!" Zhong Xingyan said casually, turned around and left the door.

As soon as he went out and looked up, he saw Fanyin standing there with his hips akimbo staring at him, Zhong Xingyan grinned guiltily, didn't she hear the phrase "reed stick" just now?
Reed stick?Dislike?Sanskrit was so angry that he didn't settle the matter with him yesterday, and today he brought two bloody chickens to disgust her, if it was someone else, it would be fine, he obviously knew the truth and still did this, ran home It's all just to disgust her, and she is so sarcastic and slandering, if her Sanskrit voice makes this kind of people look at her, she will be unlucky in eight lifetimes, he is a reincarnated evil spirit, whoever gets it will be unlucky!

It's just... a beast!
"Zhong Xingyan, I don't want to see you again, get out, get out!"

Fanyin's sudden scolding made Zhong Xingyan helplessly shrug his shoulders and spread his hands. Seeing her lift up the broom in the corner, Zhong Xingyan had to walk away quickly, because this girl really dared to hit herself.

"Huai, Huai Liu..."

Fang Jingzhi moved out of the kitchen, stammering and not knowing what to say, Zhong Xingyan let her scold him away, wouldn't she be kicked out too?
Sanskrit snorted coldly, turned around and left, she didn't have any affection for the other family members and she didn't want to socialize. She originally thought that Fang Jingzhi was a good person, but she was so disgusted by Mrs. Fang that she really didn't have the heart to talk to her. How can she still treat her warmly?

Fang Jingzhi was seriously injured internally by being treated so coldly, and became insane after being emotional, thinking why Huai Liu could be furious at Zhong Xingyan, but didn't even have the interest to talk to him, even though he was thick-skinned Then, she just sat there without saying a word.

It takes time to hone a thick skin. Fang Jingzhi's skills are still shallow, and she only left here after having lunch at Yang's house, and went home to be sad alone.

Seeing him leaving the house, Sanskrit breathed a sigh of relief, were they injured?Who will heal my internal wounds?As long as she closes her eyes, she can't forget what happened last night in her head. Forgetting also requires skill. She is not so big-hearted yet. Maybe time can smooth it out, but it's only been a day.

How come the days go by so slowly!
Zhong Xingyan left Yang's house and did not return to the county magistrate's mansion, he no longer wanted to go back to that place, he went out of the city to leave this place, he went straight to Fuling Temple.

He needed two days to wait and see what happened, and figure out why Yu Wenxin attacked him at this time.

Although Yuwen's family and his father are hostile factions, this is not a strange thing, but there must be a reason and reason for Yuwenxin to act so rashly. Could it be that something happened in the northwest?Zhong Xingyan whistled three times with his fingers around his mouth, and not long after, a white eagle galloped in the sky, circled a few times in the sky and landed on his shoulder.

He quickly wrote a letter and tied it to the eagle's claws, but when he was about to fly, Zhong Xingyan hesitated again. If Yu Wenxin dared to kill him wantonly here, I'm afraid this place is no longer safe. Someone watching?

Zhong Xingyan laughed at himself, so what if someone is staring at him?Just try to see whether it is the eagle you domesticated or their arrows!
Gently patted the eagle's back, and a white shadow flew into the sky quickly. The afterimage drew a white line in the sky and disappeared immediately. Zhong Xingyan closed his eyes for a while, and was about to go to the abbot. He thought he was causing trouble here. Let the little monk take himself to the county magistrate's mansion, now that he is back, he has to show up again to let the host relax.

When adding sesame oil and silver, it is Amitabha, good and good;

If you want to ask for something, you will be tempted to drive people away quickly. Today's monks are not pure anymore!

Fang Qingyuan finally blackmailed the identities of the fourteen dead people, sealed off the gates of the city, and strictly censored the movement of people entering and leaving the city. After three days of tossing, the matter gradually calmed down. The people saw that the county government attached great importance to this matter. , and there is no gossip and bickering mind, unless it is because you don't want to die.

Fang Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Xianwei was also exhausted, so he left this matter behind and went to drink with Yang Zhiyuan for two days.

Everything is back to normal, only Sanskrit has not been able to get rid of the shadow of the nightmare. When cooking, as long as he sees Wushi's head alone, his stomach will twitch. Therefore, the chicken stewed for Zhang Xianwei and his father these few times are all whole. Sometimes they tear it apart by themselves.

Sanskrit watched them eat their mouths full of oil, and cleared the porridge and cabbage by herself, and occasionally some shredded bamboo shoots to relieve the pain. Everything in her mouth was bitter, and her sense of taste had already been severely impaired. She saw the doctor and said that she It was because he was so angry that Zhong Xingyan couldn't help but pop up in Fanyin's mind. Could it be that this was the retribution for eating bitter melon for ten days?
It's still that my practice is not enough, the evil spirit is too strong, so I must stay away from it in the future.

There was a sound outside the door, Qing Miao went to open the door, and it was Fang Jingzhi who came again.

In the past few days, he has come here regularly every day. Even if Sanskrit does not speak, he just sits here drinking tea and reading books. Yang Zhiyuan already has a study room and a room for collecting books, so he plunges into reading. When Sanskrit speaks , he just came over to say a few words.

Fanyin's attitude towards him is very inexplicable, what's the matter?Instead of being carefree and straight like she used to be, she became like a cowardly girl?Even when he said a word, he began to think about it, and when he spoke, Sanskrit had already forgotten the topic just now.

Have you read a lot?Won't you go to study with that old man Qi Linghong again?

Sanskrit didn't ask carefully, if she was willing to come, she should not be kicked out. This is the son of the county magistrate, and Qing Miao took good care of her, so she put her mind on Zhao Yang's noodle shop again, because Zhao's mother was again A bonus of ten taels of silver was sent, and she asked if she could add two more samples of noodle soup.

Sanskrit was thinking about it, but it must be suitable for the taste of the public, and it must be able to be produced in this incompletely seasoned land. This is also a problem that needs to be studied carefully.

Yu Wenxin was looking at the reply letter in his hand. The death of fourteen people turned into four people, and they became unidentified spies of Yan State. The county magistrate of Qingcheng County really dared to imagine that even such an argument could not be imagined. It's a talent to be able to figure it out.

Or maybe... Zhong Xingyan came up with this idea?

Yu Wenxin pursed his thin lips tightly, closed his eyes and raised his head to point his fingers at the table. Thinking of how he was when he was scolded by his two elder brothers two days ago, he was laughing in his heart.

A group of warriors who can only fight with knives is nothing more than fourteen dead soldiers, but they wished that he died earlier than these people. Normally, he really felt like a god after being called master a few times, and his military power was higher than imperial power. , this idea is simply ridiculous.

Only Yu Wenhou asked about his plans for the future after listening to their scolding.

And after he told the whole thing about the Northwest, Yu Wenhou's praise made the two elder brothers dumbfounded and speechless, but Yu Wenxin knew that they were just a temporary concession, because he was not a brother of the same mother. In the eyes of those people, he was just a slave who was born as a bastard.

There are always some people who can't tell which is more important, which is more important, which is more distant, because their vision is too short-sighted.

Yuwenxin stopped his fingers, and summoned the people around him: "It's time, the matter of General Huaiyuan must be spread to various places as soon as possible. Help me collect the information of the county magistrate of Qingcheng County. There are also officials, large and small, even if it is a I want all the information about the arrest!"

"Yes!"

Mrs. Fang was furious at home at this time, one was because Fang Jingzhi went to Yang's house all day, and the other was because she had received a letter from the Wen family in Beijing.

Her sister, Wen Xiyun's biological mother, reprimanded her a lot, even mentioned Zhong Xingyan's name, and asked when their family belonged to the family of General Huaiyuan.

Mrs. Fang was startled for a while and couldn't help tearing up the letter, "Why are you scolding me? It's just the wife of a member of the civil service, Wai Lang. Could it be that the son of a great general came to Qingcheng County and refused to receive him, so he sent him out? Xi Yunna When the girl came, she served three meals a day with good food and drink, and thought that I had neglected her, her heart was higher than the sky, and she didn't even think about whether her life was thinner than paper!"

"Madam, calm down." Chang's mother persuaded from the side, but she was really helpless in her heart, who made her wife only the wife of a seventh-rank county magistrate?
The first level of officialdom crushes people to death...

"Why don't I get angry, Jingzhi's child has completely failed in his studies, unexpectedly...he won't even listen to my words!" Mrs. Fang was about to cry when she said that, and Chang's mother immediately said: "You wanted to let me know at the beginning!" The young master is going to study in Beijing, and the master has already contacted the young master, if Mr. Zhong didn't come suddenly, the young master would have already arrived in Beijing."

"Yes, let Jing Zhi go to Beijing immediately." Mrs. Fang paused, "But the master is too busy at the moment."

"I heard that Mr. Zhong is going back to Beijing." Chang's mother winked at Mrs. Fang. Mrs. Fang hesitated and gritted her teeth and said, "I'll let my son go to Beijing with Zhong Xingyan, I'm mad at them!"

Zhong Xingyan had already returned to Qingcheng County at this time, because he had already received an echo from the northwest before Fang Qingyuan invited him to come.

General Huaiyuan is ill, and the illness is not serious. He needs to return to Beijing immediately to take orders, and then go to the northwest to take over his father's unfinished tasks. It will be a contest of life and death!
(End of this chapter)