Chapter 401 Assorted Broken Golden Rice (Two)

Author: Wandering Back

This conclusion... Lin Fei took a deep breath, picked up the cold tea cup beside the desk and took a sip, and Bai Zhu and Liu Yuan were waiting for the return to reply.

The two of them had just gone to Zhao Mengzhuo's mansion. Although they wanted to appease Zhao Mengzhuo's family, they even recorded the confessions of Mrs. Zhao and others. This was a routine matter and it was also to find the truth about Zhao Mengzhu falling from the building easier.

The tea in his mouth was a little cool, and he swallowed it from his throat and into his abdomen. Although it was cold, the coolness also dispelled the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart.

After sitting for a while, Lin Fei really couldn't sit still. Lin Fei got up and walked out. Zhao Youzheng, who was guarding outside the house, stood there with his head down. Although he was guarding outside his house like he was always, he did not count ants or stare blankly at the sky as usual. Instead, after seeing him come out, he immediately looked over with unconcealed anger and grief in his eyes.

Before Zhao You spoke, Lin Fei shook his head and said, "When Bai Zhu and Liu Yuan come back, let's talk about it."

When Zhao You heard this, he pursed his lips and replied.

Lin Fei looked at his exhausted expression, paused, and said, "Go and rest for a while, you haven't rested since yesterday."

Zhao You clenched his fists and replied: "Lin Shaoqing, my subordinates are not sleepy..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fei: "If you want to catch the murderer, you should be more energetic! Even if the murderer himself is weak, if he pays to hire a powerful desperate or is skilled, how can you catch the murderer like this?"

This was true. Zhao You's originally clenched fist loosened. After pausing for a while, he lowered his head and murmured: "Subor..."

"This is an order." Lin Fei said, pointing to the house where Zhao You stayed in Dali Temple, and said, "Go and rest!"

Zhao You then responded and turned around and left.

Looking at Zhao You turning around and leaving, Lin Fei couldn't help but take a deep breath again: If this conclusion is true, who can accept the entire Dali Temple? Not to mention Dali Temple, even the pedestrians who witnessed everything with their own eyes would probably doubt the result of Dali Temple.

By then, the entire Dali Temple will be caught in the criticism of the entire Chang'an City. How can the world understand it? It is obvious that Zhao Mengzhuo was pushed down by his own eyes, but Dali Temple said it was not?

The people were told that the Dali Temple had died in vain, and the tea was cold. As soon as he died, the entire Dali Temple would indulge in the murderer and give a completely different result from what everyone saw.

Listening is false, seeing is true, but this time, seeing is true... the tall building across the Zhaixing Tower is like looking at the moon across the mountain, which may not be real.

A sudden irritation in his heart was unreasonable. Lin Fei touched his stomach that was slightly "ventral". He didn't eat much at night and was busy all the time. He was already hungry now.

This is not because Master Xing’s mistook food, but it was only then that conclusion that he could not accept it. How could he have to eat? He was able to deal with it in a few gulps.

Now, Ping An, who was sending dinner to the evening, has returned home, and Zhao You, who helped run errands on a daily basis, was ordered to go back to rest again. In this way...

Lin Fei subconsciously walked towards the Dali Temple's kitchen. When he arrived at the Dali Temple's kitchen and faced two huge and ruthless iron locks, he realized that the kitchen was still not open during the annual holiday.

If it is on weekdays, it is not impossible to be able to be compatible. But when Lin Fei shook his head and gave up this idea, when he turned around and found a restaurant to buy some food to cushion his stomach, he ran into the doorman who passed by here in Gongfang.

Seeing that it was him, the concierge hurriedly leaned over to salute. Lin Fei waved his hand and took only two steps. Then the concierge behind him asked tentatively: "Does Lin Shaoqing want to find Master Wen to make food?"

Although he didn't have much to do with Lin Fei and Wen Mingtang, he met Lin Shaoqing several times when he was late for handling the case and came to find Master Wen to make food.

Seeing Lin Shaoqing appearing in the kitchen where the door locked, he couldn't help asking. Seeing Lin Fei nodding, the doorman pointed to the direction of the Houya accommodation house and said, "Just just saw Master Wen and Ms. Liang fiddling with chopping vegetables and cooking in the yard! After taking a small stove, Ms. Liang also bought a bundle of firewood for his fellow staff and said he wanted to make some broken gold rice..."

Lin Fei raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he said "seeing Master Wen" in the concierge: He thought she was at Tangyuan and had not returned to Dali Temple! When he heard the concierge talk about "broken golden rice", he nodded immediately. Before the concierge finished speaking, he strode towards the yard of the yamen accommodation house.

Before I could even walk to the yard of Wen Mingtang's accommodation, I could smell an attractive fragrance.

Following the seductive fireworks, Lin Fei, who had a solemn expression, subconsciously bent the corner of his lower lip, then accelerated his pace and quickly walked into Wen Mingtang's courtyard.

But I saw Wen Mingtang and Liang Hongqian laying a piece of cloth in the yard, and the cloth was lined up with objects. The scenes of the people in the same city when they went out for spring and had a similar scene.

The only difference is that the people put fruits and snacks on the cloth, and the pots and pans on the cloth are cut and prepared ingredients.

At first glance, there are diced mushrooms, diced carrots, diced bacon, chopped green onions, etc., which are quite neat, as if a ready-made small "kitchen" is opened in this yard.

The kitchen is really "small". The stove has a small stove, which looks like a small stove for ordinary people to make tea, but it has been slightly modified. A small "stove hole" was made under the stove. Liang Hongwu was carefully breaking the dried firewood he bought and throwing it in.

To be fair, even the small stove for making tea, Lin Fei had not seen such a "simple": even the stove that placed the pot looked slightly uneven, and it was all up to Master Wen to carry the pot through the thick cloth, and to cooperate with the female general Liang to control the heat.

It can be said that it is "simple"... It is very particular when you look closely. There is a handle on the stove. When you can't turn on the fire, you can walk with your hands.

This stove... Lin Fei's eyes paused on the handle for a moment, and couldn't help but ask Wen Mingtang: "Where did this thing come from?"

Originally, one was burning the fire carefully, and the other was carefully carrying the oil-scrambled eggs in the pot and Wen Mingtang, who was shocked by his sudden sound.

Then... as if it was instinctive, Liang Hongwu, who was burning fire, threw the broken firewood in his hand aside, picked up the thick cloth placed beside him, and together with Wen Mingtang, he was about to lift the handle.

This instinctive reaction made Lin Fei's originally slightly raised lips flattened. He guessed where the stove came from.

It is not uncommon to be punished and starved inexplicably in the palace, let alone her who was specially greeted by Du Lingmou. I thought she was wise in a hurry and made a small stove for emergency.
Chapter completed!