The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 158:
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"Four, five, six..."
"Presentation..." Shen Junxin's hand holding the wine glass began to shake. It was obvious that the man was just counting the meat indifferently. Why did he feel a chill coming from the bottom of his heart?
"Seven, eight, nine!"
He Lianzheng grabbed a bottle of wine and jumped onto the window sill.
Feng Zhiwei dragged Ning Yi back three steps and quickly took away the cup of tea in front of His Highness.
Counselor Liu and Shen Junxin opened their mouths, wondering why everyone left the table in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!"
A plate of carefully crafted Dongpo pork was placed face down on the table.
Suddenly there was a hole as big as a plate on the table, and nine innocent pieces of meat fell on the tips of the boots of the two hosts.
"Eight yuan." Master Gu said slowly.
"..."
Shen Junxin and Counselor Liu were so tormented that they didn't know how to react. They wanted to get angry. They looked at the hard table where a hole appeared when the plate was clicked lightly. They thought that their heads would not be able to withstand such a click, so they had no choice but to Swallowing his saliva, he comforted himself. People coming to the Imperial Capital must always be a little bit different.
"Eight yuan." Master Gu repeated it patiently.
He likes Dongpo Pork very much, but nine pieces is unforgivable.
Eight yuan...eight yuan what?
Shen Junxin still has a good brain, his eyes flicked to the ground, he suddenly realized, and asked tentatively: "Is there too much meat?"
Master Gu looked at him with a look like you are an idiot and you only understand now that Feng Zhiwei said it once.
Feng Zhiwei received Master Gu’s eyes and smiled proudly, thinking, you two fools, it doesn’t matter if you broke a plate. Thinking about the time when Qingming Academy gave me too much braised pork every time, which caused me to overeat every day. He has gained eight pounds in a month and is extremely miserable. Young Master Gu’s temper has really gotten better and better lately, haha.
The unforgivable nine pieces of meat were quickly removed. Shen Junxin learned his lesson. Next, there were eight pigeon eggs, eight steamed crabs, and eight steamed taro. Even the **** in Farewell My Concubine, in order to reach eight The perfect effect was to cut off four legs from another tortoise and attach them to the heavy-duty tortoise on the table. The magical eight-legged tortoise fulfilled Master Gu's high requirement of eight.
Master Gu didn't even glance at him, he just ate his meat.
Feng Zhiwei looked at the eight-legged **** that was the only one in the world with sadness - the chef had such a good brain, but it was a pity that she had forgotten to mention that Master Gu's request of eight pieces was only limited to meat.
The frightened Shen Junxin no longer dared to propose a toast. He greeted and ate honestly, and mentioned the investigation and impeachment of Magistrate Peng during the dinner. After all, although Shen Xuru had the right to deal with Magistrate Peng, if it went through the hands of the supervisory censor, If you submit the memorial directly, the name change will be more reasonable.
"I am a seventh-grade censor, how can I punish the fifth-grade magistrate..." Feng Zhiwei yawned long.
The sleeves suddenly moved, and a thick stack of things was stuffed in. Shen Junxin, who was very close, smiled flatteringly: "Supervising the censor and supervising all the officials, you deserve it, you deserve it."
Feng Zhiwei put her hands in her sleeves, pinched the stack of banknotes, and smiled more and more gently, "Really? It's easy to say, easy to say."
"Yes, yes..."
Feng Zhiwei took out the banknote, patted Shen Junxin on the face, and expressed her sincere appreciation: "Master Shen is smart and resourceful, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future!"
Shen Junxin's face turned purple when he was slapped, and he smiled awkwardly: "You praise, praise..."
"Let me tell you, there is no need to rush this matter." Feng Zhi smiled and leaned into Shen Junxin's ear and said, "Lao Peng still has a very official reputation here, why do you two have to be so vicious and ugly? What to do if a civil unrest is triggered? Take your time, take your time..."
"That's what your Excellency said." Shen Junxin said with a bitter face, "It's just that there are some matters on the peak that need to be done immediately..."
"Don't tell me this." Feng Zhiwei waved her hand casually, "There may be some internal affairs of your Longxi Prefecture that are not suitable for our officials to handle. I don't dare to listen. I don't dare to listen."
Shen Junxin felt a little uneasy after saying this. He thought for a while and said: "It's nothing. The other day, my brother called his brothers and said that some documents from the sea arrests were transferred from the Sentence Inspector. Among them were two criminal thieves who had fled recently. When you enter my house, I ask my brother to look for it after taking over. If you get it, you must report it immediately."
He came closer and whispered in Feng Zhiwei's ear: "My brother said that these two gangsters have done some earth-shattering things in the capital, involving... the secrets of the palace and so on, so they must not be made public. , should only be arrested privately."
He is really a gangster, and is it also involved in the secrets of the palace? What secret? His Royal Highness the King of Chu cannot drink? Feng Zhi glanced at Ning Yi with a slight smile, thinking that this man really knew Shen Xuru well enough, while twirling the cup with a smile, he said: "Well, ah, catching thieves, when it comes to this, brothers can do their best. ." She pursed her lips at Young Master Gu, "This is the fourth-grade Master in Walking Clothes with a Knife. His Majesty has given him the title to protect the crown prince and understand the people's sentiments in various places in Tiansheng. Before he became an official, he was the leader of Qingzhuo Snow Mountain Wuji Sect. He's a master of martial arts... As you can see, not to mention the dishes, his head can be smashed. He has been practicing head-slapping skills since he was a child. He has to shoot eight shells every day. There is nothing in the world that he can't shoot. Shell..."
Shen Junxin and Counselor Liu shuddered when they heard this, and they both felt that their skulls seemed to make a shattering sound like a saucer just now...
He Lianzheng looked at the unmoved Young Master Gu sympathetically, thinking about what kind of strong determination it would take to resist this woman's nonsense. This Master Gu is really a person who cannot be compared with others. We must look up to you.
Ning Yi was still drinking tea slowly, but with a pop, he squirted all the tea he drank back. He looked helplessly at his tea cup, pushed it aside, thought for a while, and took Feng Zhiwei's tea cup - —Anyway, she was too busy cheating to finish the drink.
"Bang." Master Gu calmly smashed the eighth shell today - the walnut's.
Although Feng Zhiwei was frightened by Feng Zhiwei's **** tone, Shen Junxin's eyes lit up. He had seen Gu Nanyi's waist badge of walking with a knife in front of him with his own eyes. It was absolutely true. In the Tiansheng Dynasty, Carrying a sword in front of the emperor is a false position, and few people are awarded the title. Most of them are awarded to the king's trusted masters as guards. In the early years, they were only awarded to a master next to the distinguished King Changning. Now, Master Yi is ordered to protect his status. The important Prince Huzhuo is obviously a master of the world.