The dishes are simple yet extremely rich.
There is a copper pot in the middle, with the charcoal burning brightly underneath. The milky white sheep soup in the pot is boiling, bubbling with big bubbles, and bursting with the aroma of meat.
There are all kinds of dishes around, green and red, large slices of fresh mutton are piled up on the plate, and the mutton water is still steaming. It looks like it has just been taken out of the pot. Just by looking at it, plus it is full of lungs. The rich aroma of the seeds will make people whet their index fingers and whet their appetite.
In such a cold weather, cooking in such a copper pot, drinking from cup to cup, talking about fun things, mixed with some men who know how to talk sexually explicit things, they are leisurely and contented.
Speaking of the mansion he purchased in the capital that would be completed around the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Mo Ying was very respectful and said that he would bring his master to live here when the time came. I bought the house under the apricot tree not far away to honor my master.
This actually made Songdao sincerely praise Mo Ying's filial piety, and sighed seriously that the master was really lucky to have such a loyal and filial apprentice.
The two of them were complimenting each other on one side, and the sound of a powerful door breaking on the other side surprised them both. The two guards who had just sent people to the capital to call back already shouted loudly: "Who is it!"
"Mo Ying, come out and talk."
He came in forcefully and got through the door, but he stood in the yard politely and did not come near. This behavior of the visitor was indeed a huge gap for the people in the yard.
Mo Ying, who was obviously not used to being so startled, saw the person coming clearly and felt that he had seen him somewhere before. He searched his mind and couldn't remember when or where he had interacted with this person. Then he heard someone sighing. Dao said in surprise: "Third watch at night!"
Naturally, she didn't understand why he appeared here. Mo Ying, who was also quite surprised, was also puzzled. He looked at Matsushima, the fuying wave ninja who also had a puzzled look on his side, and he also saw Matsushima's confusion.
Naturally, she didn’t understand why he came to see her in the middle of the night, but she could somewhat guess the intention of his visit. Mo Ying calmed down the two eager nurses, walked out, tried his best to smile, and asked politely: "Three." Why is the young master so angry?"
Ye Sangen, who did not show any emotion changes, looked coldly at Mo Ying, who had a fake smile on his face. He was disgusted when he saw this face, but he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and asked. He said, "Did you know that the Su family suffered a tragedy and the whole family was wiped out?"
Naturally, he knew it earlier than Ye San, but Mo Ying pretended to be surprised and said with disbelief on his face: "This...how is this possible?"
Not sure if he was tricked into staying at midnight, Mo Ying heard this indifferent young man speak again and asked a second question, "Did you know that Su Liuyin died in prison early in the morning?"
This did make Mo Ying a little unexpected. Someone died in the Yamen Prison. This is somewhat related to the ability of the government. Naturally, it is impossible to let outsiders know before the truth is found out.
"How can this be?"
Mo Ying's surprise was understandable, "How did you die?"
Ye Sangeng smiled instead of getting angry, "How did you die? I don't have to ask you?"
Apparently having misunderstood the meaning of midnight, Mo Ying panicked, "Third Young Master, don't dare to talk nonsense. How can I go in and kill people in such a big prison?"
In the middle of the night, he raised his hand and pointed at Mo Ying. His expression couldn't be told whether he was extremely angry or helpless. I wonder if he was speechless at Mo Ying's slow reaction. He sneered, "If you hadn't instigated Su to leave the seal to Liangwei, Testify, how could these things happen?"
Mo Ying waved his hands quickly, "These words are really unfounded. There is no need to accuse him. If the Third Young Master really wants to pin this crime on me, I have nothing to say."
"Oh, you're still pretending to be pitiful." Ye San let out a longer breath, obviously trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "Su Liuyin made it clear to me that you started planning to target Liangwei as early as a year ago. The plan is to let Su Liuyin come out to testify, right?"
Mo Ying didn't take it seriously and said in a high-sounding way, "Liangwei just took advantage of the loopholes in the laws of the Zhou Dynasty. What he did was not allowed by nature and made people and gods angry. I can be regarded as doing justice for heaven."
"fart!"
Ye Xie You, who has always been influenced by poetry and etiquette education, and who has not been able to study since childhood, is also cautious in his words and deeds. At this time, he rarely uttered a curse word and asked again, "You are doing the way for heaven, you are doing the way, you are doing the right thing. It’s just selling green tea, it’s just for selfish gain, it’s just a shameless thing, right?!”
Mo Ying was stunned. Regarding the matter of Qingcha, whether it was the master's initial confession or Songdao's repeated instructions, it was all extremely secretive. How could it be spread to the ears of outsiders?
But before Mo Ying could ask Ye Sangeng how he knew about Qingcha, he heard Ye Sangeng say coldly: "Mo Ying, you are very good at making calculations, not to mention why you want to make good calculations." Wei, your ability to bring Wei Wuganing and Lanli into the group is considered your ability, but why do you have to involve Su Liuyin?"
Not mentioning that it was Mo Ying, even Songdao, who had been sitting in the hall, drinking and drinking, was surprised. Before Mo Ying could ask, Songdao had already stood up and looked at this uninvited guest with a look of horror on his face, "How did you know?"
Ignoring this Fu Ying Langren who was just a retainer in his eyes, his eyes became even more vicious in the middle of the night, "Mo Ying, the whole capital is spreading rumors about my relationship with the Su family, and Su Liuyin is going to fight." Because of this unfounded relationship, the fox is using his power to bully others. It’s impossible that you haven’t heard of it. To put it bluntly, it depends on the owner when beating a dog. Are you taking me seriously?!”
Mo Ying was speechless.
Although the plan was really to use the dog Su Liuyin to lure out the master above, but when it was said so without any scruples, Mo Ying didn't know how to respond.
Question after question made Ye Sangeng furious, thinking about the tragedy of the Su family, and seeing Mo Ying hesitate to speak, she became even more angry and walked straight towards the other party.
In the middle of the night, I just wanted to ask one more question, why did Mo Ying, an outsider in the family, indirectly force him to such a point.
It is really hateful to have a family destroyed and people to die.
He didn't expect Ye Sangen to make such a move. Mo Ying wanted to block it, but with his skills as a three-legged cat, and because he didn't know how to carry the long sword that was usually hung as a decoration in the bedroom, he subconsciously stepped back.
Fu Yinglan Nin Matsushima, who was obviously frightened, was nervous. Seeing Ye Sangen's actions, he picked up the small disc of his watch and threw it out in desperation.
The shot with a little more strength was mixed with the harsh sound of breaking through the air, and he attacked Ye Sangeng directly against Mo Ying's body. Ye Sangeng, who just wanted to take a step forward but did not make a move, never expected that the other party would have such a move. At the critical moment, he ducked sideways.
In the middle of the night, he only thought that this Fu Yinglang Ren was a disciple of Mo Ying, and Quan took it as his eagerness to protect his master. Amidst the sound of the dishes falling to the floor and breaking, he said in a deep voice in the middle of the night: "I'm only looking for Mo Ying, no one else is waiting for me, Mo." To intervene."
The identity of the visitor had already been confirmed in Songdao's exclamation just now. Several maids and servants in the nursing home have been hanging out at the bottom of the capital all year round, making a living by looking after people's homes and nursing homes. How could they not know this? The third son of the Ye family who had become famous in the capital in the early years? Everyone had already retreated. Now that they heard such a sentence, they all started to hide aside.
Naturally, it was impossible for Songdao to hide.
Perhaps at the beginning, if he hadn't said those words in the middle of the night, Songdao might have ignored the matter and ignored it. But once the green tea was mentioned, his worries in the first few nights were obviously confirmed. It's not redundant. On the roof at that time, there was not only Mrs. Guozhou's Lanli's groom, but also the third son of the Ye family.
Otherwise, how could he know about Qingcha and Wei Wuganing and Lanli who came quietly that night?
Thinking of this, Songdao couldn't be said to be calm.
In the past few years, General Matsuo Chansheng and Queen Lifeng Luoying had hidden the secrets of the imperial master Hui Daoman and reached a secret deal with the caravans running around Lingnan and the Western Regions to plant a plant called Nanke in the Shiwan Mountains. He first sold his green tea to the Western Regions to see if there was a market for it. However, he was caught by the third son of the Ye family by accident, and all the strongholds in the Western Regions were destroyed. Otherwise, Emperor Daoman would not have sent him. He came to Dazhou to make up for his omissions and avenge the failure of Qingcha Donglai's plan in his hands. However, he never expected that he would be plotting and scheming now, just thinking about getting rid of this boy from the Ye family. Unexpectedly, he was hit by it again. How could he not panic? If this spreads back to Fuying, where can I put my face?
Songdao didn't dare to think too much, and couldn't help but shudder when he thought about the terrifying methods used by his Imperial Master against those disciples and disciples of the Sun Clan who failed to complete their tasks.
Naturally, it wasn't cold. Songdao looked coldly at the late night watcher who was looking at him, and walked up to him without even saying hello.
Two feet away, the figure of the warrior from Fuying suddenly rushed forward, taking three steps and two steps at a time. In an instant, he was in front of Ye San Geng. He almost looked at each other, and his two faces were clearly visible. , Matsushima's face showed sternness and resentment, mixed with a hint of pride, extremely complicated, as if he was 100% sure of his first strike, and he was complacent.
He didn't know why he was working late at night, so he naturally couldn't cook fish on the chopping block. With a sharp look in his eyes, a flash of red charcoal flashed through his eyes, which was no less than the glowing red charcoal at the bottom of the pot.
Matsushima's left hand punched Ye Zangeng's forehead directly. The fist was wide open and closed, and it was naturally full of loopholes. This shot was naturally used as a blindfold to confuse the audience. The Nami Ninja even deliberately slowed down the speed of his punch without leaving any trace. .
The trump card was the other right hand hidden behind his back. When he was ready to take action, he had already picked up a pair of chopsticks on the table. At this moment, he held them between his fingers and stabbed them straight. My heart is at the end of the night.
There was no time to think about why the opponent would murder him so cruelly. Ye Sangen quickly raised his right hand and used his forearm to parry the opponent's weak left fist, and used it to show the enemy that he was weak and fleeting. In the gap, his arms rushed forward like a swimming fish and grabbed Songdao's neck.
Having restrained the opponent in the blink of an eye, Ye Zangeng, who did not let down his guard, firmly grasped Matsushima's murderous right wrist with his left hand and pulled it outward to avoid the damage to his heart caused by a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and tightened his grip on his neck. His hand suddenly exerted force, pulling him into his arms, and followed closely with a knee strike, pressing hard and hard on Matsushima's abdomen. He hit the opponent with a brutal blow without any hesitation. Vomiting, lying on my knees in the middle of the night, unable to get up, almost vomiting bile and bitter water, my body uncontrollably bent like a prawn, and my whole body suddenly lost its fighting strength.
Done in one go, without mercy.
Ye San Geng did not dare to take anything lightly. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he punched him directly in the back of the neck. This was a fatal blow. He had to hold back slightly to avoid killing him.
But it was considered fatal, and Matsushima staggered back.
Midnight didn't give up. He took a step forward and then moved his palm like a dragon out of the water. He pressed it against Matsushima's chin, making a clear sound of teeth clashing. He followed the opponent's figure and stepped back again, raising his leg and kicking out again. Definitely harder than before.
Fu Yinglang, whose abdomen was severely injured again, groaned like a kite with its string cut off, and fell heavily back into the hall, hitting the table with the copper pot on it, causing a crash and a mess on the ground.
Songdao struggled twice but still couldn't get up. Blood slowly oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his face was like gold paper, which showed that his internal organs were seriously injured.
"You want to kill me."
The voice in the middle of the night was as cold as this night, without any emotion.
The soup from the copper pot that fell off the table splashed violently, and the charcoal in the copper basin at the bottom of the pot was also splashed. The wind blew, flickering, and flames were climbing up the screen and curtains.
Fire started.
