The Confucius Temple is composed of the Confucius Temple, the Academy, and the Gongyuan, and ranks first among the southeastern provinces.
This was originally a hub of Chinese culture and a gathering place for Jinling’s historical literati.
But strangely, even with some irony, the Qinhuai River flows slowly beside him.
Qinhuai's beautiful name is also unparalleled in the world.
The golden powder land of the Six Dynasties, the imperial state of Jinling.
During the Ming Dynasty, Confucianism reached its peak, and so did the Confucius Temple culture.
But the famous prostitutes on the Qinhuai River also ushered in a peak period of their own.
Countless romantic talents boarded a flower boat on the Qinhuai River next to the Confucius Temple, drank flower wine, listened to the courtesans playing the harp and pipa, and then wrote poems one after another.
Here is the dignified and solemn Confucius Temple; over there is the beautiful and indescribably beautiful flower boat.
The taste can only be experienced by the person involved.
On both sides of the road, there are some selling snacks. Of course, the difference from later generations is that these snack sellers were not allowed to enter the serious Confucius Temple to do business.
Meng Shaoyuan hasn't had breakfast yet.
When he happened to see a potato seller, he couldn't help but ask: "Miss, do you want to eat a potato?"
"No need." Kong Lingyi was not interested at all: "If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself."
Meng Shaoyuan didn't say much and bought a potato himself.
Serious red potato.
While blowing the hot air, I ate big mouthfuls. I don't know how beautiful it is.
A "thin" sound came from his mouth, and Kong Lingyi couldn't help but frown: "Chief Meng, can you stop making such strange sounds?"
"No, Miss, you don't know." Meng Shaoyuan ate with satisfaction: "It's polite to try not to make any noise when eating, I understand. But this is how you have to eat this potato. Why? It just came out of the stove, it's hot, I blew it and took a big bite, my mouth was hot."
"Then you can't wait until it's cold before eating?"
"It won't taste good when it's cold."
"Eat in small sips."
"It doesn't taste good. You have to eat it in big mouthfuls to taste good."
Kong Lingyi was speechless.
What would you do if you met such a guy?
He glared at Meng Shaoyuan fiercely and quickened his pace.
Meng Shaoyuan also knew what was going on and deliberately fell behind.
Suddenly, Gao Fanyi looked around alertly and whispered: "Miss, there are suspicious people around."
His hand reached to the handle of the gun in his pocket.
"Don't panic, don't panic." Meng Shaoyuan saw this action and quickly chased after him: "My people are all my people."
Gao Fanyi felt a little more relaxed.
Kong Lingyi was a little dissatisfied again: "Chief Meng, what are you sending these spies for?"
"Protect you." Meng Shaoyuan looked aggrieved: "What is your identity? If something goes wrong, we people will not want our heads. This is an open whistle, and there are many secret whistles."
Kong Lingyi sneered: "I'm not an important government official, and I have no interest in politics. I'm just Kong Xiangxi's daughter. Why do I need so many people to protect me?"
"Hey, Miss." Meng Shaoyuan's eyes widened: "She's just Minister Kong...'s woman? Do you know how many people would dream of having this status?
You are not only the daughter of Minister Kong, but also your uncle, chairman of the National Committee of the Communist Party of China, and the supreme leader of the country. Do you think those with ulterior motives can stop staring at you? "
Kong Lingyi was a little unconvinced: "This is Nanjing, the capital. Where can there be so many enemies?"
Meng Shaoyuan could only smile bitterly: "What about the capital? How many Japanese special forces have we caught in Nanjing these years? Those Japanese special forces are lurking in the capital, waiting for opportunities, and can cause turmoil anytime, anywhere."
"Alarmist." Kong Lingyi didn't really believe it.
Meng Shaoyuan pointed around: "Miss, do you think there are any specials here?"
"This is the Confucius Temple, how can there be a Rite?"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled and stopped talking.
Kong Lingyi really didn't believe it. How could there be Japanese spies in such a sacred place as the Confucius Temple?
After walking for a while, they passed a book store and Meng Shaoyuan suddenly said: "Miss, please come and have a look inside."
"I'm not interested in these books."
"You'll know when you get in."
Kong Lingyi didn't know what this guy wanted to do, so he just wandered around and followed him into the bookstore.
"Guys, what books do you want to buy?"
There is only one boss and one waiter in the store.
When he saw the customer coming to the door, the boss immediately greeted him diligently.
Meng Shaoyuan ignored him: "Miss, you said this is the foot of the emperor and the Confucius Temple. How can there be Rite? Today I will tell you that this is a Rite contact and surveillance point."
The boss's face changed drastically: "You are joking, you are joking, I am here to sell books."
"I'm not joking." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "This store was opened in the 22nd year of the Republic of China. The boss's Chinese name is Yan Zhenhuan, but he also has a Japanese name, Yamada Tomoo, and he belongs to Japan's Black Dragon Association. ’. His so-called buddy is actually his subordinate, named Okamoto Aisin. Don’t move!”
Just as the clerk moved to the bookshelf to take a look, Meng Shaoyuan had already pulled out his gun and pointed it at him:
"If you make a move, I'll beat you to death. Although the Black Dragon Society has a certain power in Shanghai, it has been suppressed by other Japanese special organizations, so they opened such a contact point in Nanjing.
You think your work is perfect, but in fact we have known for a long time that you are Rite. Why don't you get rid of you? Just because I want to conduct secret surveillance and obtain some useful information.
Besides, you are from the Black Dragon Society. This organization used to have the support of politicians, but in recent years it has stopped working. You are of little use to us, so we might as well leave you alone for the time being. "
"asshole!"
Yamada Tomoo seemed to have been greatly insulted.
"Be polite and don't curse." Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said: "When I first joined Lixingshe, I read your information. The information you provided was nothing more than a certain government official coming in a certain month of a certain year. Temple of Confucius.
Forget about my seniors, I don’t even bother to talk to you. It's the agents of the War Department and the Navy Department that appeal to me, don't you? Not qualified enough for this. "
You are not qualified enough for this!
That's the real insult.
Several military agents rushed in. Meng Shaoyuan put away his gun and waved his hand: "Take them away. I didn't want to touch you at first, but you stabbed in such a sacred place as the Confucius Temple. It's too glaring."
Yamada Tomoo and Okamoto Aishin were taken out while cursing.
It wasn't because they were arrested. From the first day they became spies, they were mentally prepared to fail and be caught. They were so angry because they were so insulted.
This was the first time that Kong Lingyi saw the scene of capturing Japanese spies on the spot.
And it was in this place where he thought it was impossible for a spy to appear!
