After leaving the city gate, there was still a lively street scene in front of me. The prosperity of Tokyo City was far from something that a wall could stop.

Three carriages walked slowly on the avenue. At this speed, it was impossible for me to pass the water and land pier before. But the people on the car had no intention of calculating the distance, but were worried and even a little confused.

Why are you going to run away?

Why!

Is it appropriate to mess with the elderly all the time?

Bo Xu twisted his beard and wanted to ask, but he held it back several times. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he said to Xu Chunli, the daughter who was holding the child, "My son, I'll ask, I'll leave the capital suddenly. What happened? We can't keep it in the dark, right?"

"Dad, is this OK?"

Xu Bo said sadly: "The key is that if I don't ask, I can't even eat dry food, Chunli! Do you think your father can survive until Dengzhou without eating or drinking?" Dengzhou was the only destination they knew.

Tokyo is not too far from the straight line of Dengzhou, but it is really not close to the road if you are rushing. You have to walk on water, land, and mountain roads. If you don’t have to wait half a month, you may not be able to get there. Not to mention people, even a camel will not be able to hold on if you don’t eat or drink for more than half a month.

Xu Chunli was worried, afraid that even if her father asked, she would not have any consequences. Xu Chunli had known who his mother-in-law Zhang was. What's more, Zhang's departure from the capital must be the most confused one among everyone. Because she was invited home from the mahjong table and then sent her to a cart out of the city gate. The family changed drastically, but Zhang was so generous that she ignored her and didn't even ask her. She got in the cart and left without even asking. She didn't even ask her. This kind of demeanor may not be so calm. She was so calm that Xu Chunli didn't know her mother-in-law.

But Zhang's personality is innate, and most of the wives in Baizhang Village have this kind of demeanor.

Because it is a hunter's house, no bad news can be used to prevent them in the face of survival. In the past few years, the women in Baizhang Village had to accept this sudden bad news. Hunting was the most dangerous business of this era after all.

Over time, whether it is Zhang or other women in Baizhang Village, they become particularly strong.

After all, no matter how great the hardships you encounter in your life, as long as you are still alive, your life will continue.

So much so that Zhang has a heartless heart.

Li Kui went to the big tiger, did she ask?

Li Kui went to Niubeishan to eat Hei. Has she asked?

Perhaps in her opinion, this is no different from going out to beat a silly roe deer.

Uncle Xu did not dare to delay, so he got out of the car, stopped the big car that his son-in-law drove, and asked through the car: "In-law, where are we going? I guess even if the good guys are wrong, no one comes at home, and there is no movement in the government. Maybe it is not a big deal. Only when we leave will we turn small things into big things."

Before Li Quan could speak.

Li Qing said, "Brother Xu, don't ask, we don't know why our good third uncle asked us to go out of the city to Dengzhou. Speaking of which, since Gao Qiu came, the third uncle seemed to be crazy. I dare not ask what his plan was!"

"So do you know about the in-laws?"

"The aunt is playing mahjong. Do you think she knows it?"

When Uncle Xu heard this, he fell into a mess. Isn’t there anyone in the Li family who is reliable?

At this time, Zhang spoke. As Li Qing said, Zhang didn't understand what happened, but the mother and son were in love, and she probably guessed that her son might have had a bad luck.

As for what unlucky things were said, Zhang couldn't guess.

But out of strong confidence in Li Kui, Zhang said confidently: "Most of my son was framed by someone, worried that he would implicate his family, so we left the capital overnight."

"Framed? You know?"

Zhang didn't think she was different. After all, for her, her son Li Kui must be a good son, the best one in the world. Although Ma Yu had a high school top scorer, Zhang had also met Ma Yu, but in Zhang's eyes, he was still a little worse than his own son. That kid was a little luck. It was probably because the emperor was fair and fair to Li Kui that Ma Yu won the top scorer.

My son is good at everything, but it's too dark.

Hei, maybe Zhang could think of Li Kui’s only shortcomings. How could such a mother think that Li Kui would provoke someone and have an accident?

Without thinking at all, Zhang immediately spoke: "I'll let my in-laws laugh at me. My son must have been framed by a traitor. I thought it was a great master, but now it seems that it's not a good thing to be an official. There must be a traitor in front of this emperor, who has implicated my son."

Zhang talked a lot, but although it was separated by a car, Xu Bo was frightened when he heard it. It was your son, Li Kui, who dared to harm him?

It's already good that he doesn't harm others.

After all, Xu Bo served as a housekeeper for the Jinshi Zhou Yuan. He saw that he was much taller than Zhang who came out of Baizhang Village. He had long felt something was wrong. As for Zhang's saying that Li Kui was framed, he had not thought about it. The main reason was that Li Kui was a person around the emperor, and there were not many people in the world who had the ability to frame Li Kui.

As for Li Kui’s trouble?

Xu Bo said that he would never have thought that Li Kui would offend Empress Dowager Xiang, who had never had much presence.

But he didn't dare to continue discussing with Zhang. What if Zhang slapped his head and thought Li Kui was framed by the emperor? Should Xu Bo follow Zhang and scold the emperor as a fool?

If you don’t scold me, don’t want your own position?

If you scold me, that's very disrespectful.

Finally, Xu Bo fell silent and was frightened by Zhang. Fortunately, his son-in-law Li Quan sat in the carriage and said, "Don't worry, father-in-law, my brother will definitely not be in trouble. The third uncle asked me to bring people out, so it would be impossible for him, otherwise I would definitely let me take the lead."

Xu Bo turned around and left, afraid that he would not be able to help but act if he continued to talk. Li Quan, you are so elm-headed, you should take the lead. If Li Kui angers the powerful and powerful, can he destroy the family? Which family in the world can withstand the disasters between you and Li Kui?

Now that my family is forced to escape, I must have been imprisoned. Tianzhuo or the Censorate, you take the lead, can this place be solved by force?

I have to say that Jiang is still old, and Xu Bo at least thought the right direction. The Li family really planned this way. But Xu Bo was still a little bit timid and didn't dare to think deeper, why did the Li family dare not rob the Heavenly Prison? Anyway, as long as you escape from the capital, there are really not many people in the world who can capture Li Kui. Moreover, Li still has a fleet to Goryeo. If you are really forced to force yourself, the whole family can go to the boat, and everyone in the world can go. Who can still catch Li Kui?

It’s true that my third uncle probably had this plan, otherwise the gathering place would not be Dengzhou.

JD Old City, near the Ministry of Justice Prison.

One big and one small, the adults pulled a cart, and all the tables, chairs and cooking utensils were all dark. In Tokyo, there were many people who went out to do business at night. The shorter-sized man held a lantern and shouted out the voice of a duck.

"Cook cakes, sell cook cakes!"

"Waiter, come here."

Bang-

Li Lin carried the load and hit Ruan Xiaoer's head, angrily shouting: "Are we selling cooked cakes? What nonsense? Soup cakes are soup cakes."

(Cooked cakes are actually pasta such as buns and steamed buns. In cooking, steaming is used to cook food, which can be said to be cooked. In theory, it should be called steamed cakes. In order to avoid the temple name of Emperor Zhenzong, it was changed to cooked cakes.)

Ruan Xiaoer covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Uncle Fifth, I have sold fish. If the fish gets hot, they will all die."

Ruan Xiaoer, who changed his career to other business for the first time, explained pitifully, "It's a pity that the fifth uncle Li Lin doesn't take his tricks at all. If he is not good at brains, he will say that he is not good at brains. What's the reason?"

He remembered that everyone who came from the Li family in Baizhang Village was a hero, but Li Dalang, the elder brother of Li Kui, the number one hero in Baizhang Village, was a coward. But this guy was a little coward, but the problem was that this guy was good at doing business, and he was like whatever he did. If he was there, the business of setting up a stall would fall on Li Dalang.

After being taught a lesson by Li Lin, Ruan Xiaoer finally learned his lesson and shouted slowly, at least he didn't make any mistakes.

"Soup cake, steaming mutton soup cake."

"Forget it, stop shouting, I'm almost here."

Li Lin pulled the car down on the street opposite the Ministry of Justice Prison and set up the stall. He then started cooking soup at the entrance of the Ministry of Justice Prison. There are all kinds of soup cakes, and they are actually pasta with soup, such as noodles and gnocchi. Li Lin sold noodles with mutton soup as the base, and you can add mutton to add more money.

In the Song Dynasty, where meat is extremely expensive, this is already a relatively luxurious late-night snack. Naturally, the price will not be too low.

But Tokyo City is worthy of being the richest city in the world. Soon after Li Lin’s stall was established, customers came to the door. Many of them were regular customers. When they saw Li Lin standing in front of the stall, they were stunned and said in surprise: "Old Sun is not out of the stall. Why did you, a stranger today?"

"Old Sun gave me this place and spent some money."

"This old guy is good at bullying customers. I guess he's going to change places to do business. After all, his skills are average."

Li Lin smiled and said, "Old Suntou's craftsmanship is good, but our craftsmanship is not as good as Old Suntou?"

Originally, Li Lin thought that he said that the guest should have left. But strangely, the guest not only did not leave, but instead found a place to sit down, smelled the smell of mutton soup in the air, and was fascinated as if he was trapped in a maze. He took a deep breath and said: "Your skill is good, but your skill in making soup cannot be bad. Is there anything to eat?"

“Gnoli, noodles.”

“Are there dumplings?”

"No."

Li Lin thought that this guy who suddenly appeared should leave?

But what he didn't expect was that not only did this guy not leave, he said, "I'll have a bowl."

what to do?

It was still a long time before midnight. If the person was really driven away, wouldn't it be bad if the prison guards at the entrance of the Ministry of Justice prison beware, so I just made two bowls of them. Ruan Xiaoer started the stove and finally worked together to prepare two bowls of soup cakes of different tastes and brought them to the guests.

This guy was still yelling to ask for lamb.

Li Lin gritted his teeth and cut a few slices and threw them into the bowl. Such a bad attitude, if an ordinary diner had to get up, the kind that would not pay. But what surprised Li Lin was that the other party held back, stretched out his neck and took a sip of the soup, and screamed: "Good soup."

Fortunately, it was in the capital. Although the Ministry of Justice Prison is not a prosperous area of ​​Tokyo, it is also an inner city, and there will be no missing pedestrians. This guy just eats it himself, and he scolds Li Lin without pause: "Men, your soup is good and delicious, but your skills in making pasta are too slow, right?"

"The customers will be given up, and it is the first time we are doing business. The skills are really bad."

Li Lin wished he could step on the table, pulled out a three-foot long knife and put it on the other party's neck, and yelled: "Do you want a knife or wonton?" Do you really treat the man as a small business?

What made Li Lin even more angry was that this guy not only refused to leave, but also called on others. When did you ask you to help the man recruit business?

With more and more customers, Li Lin didn't have much chance to monitor the Ministry of Justice's prison. How could this happen?

As a last resort, Li Lin secretly asked Ruan Xiaoer to inform the Li family, asking the third uncle to bring the person in advance, pretend to be a diner, and take up the seat. When the person came again, he said he would not do anything business, and said he could not do anything. He rolled the noodles all night, so how could he rob the prison?

Unexpectedly, after the village tribe members came, they still asked him to make soup cakes. Li Lin was so angry that he wanted to smash the pot.

It was almost midnight, and the last bowl of soup cakes and mutton was gone. Li Lin sniffed the fragrance of mutton soup hungryly, savoring the blood and tears of his spy's career, and never became a spy in the future.

A bite of hot food followed the mouth and the deliciousness of the mutton and the richness of various spices. Li Lin's eyes lit up. This mutton soup is OK!

Of course, he must have made this pot of mutton soup. Li Lin was born as a hunter, so cooking was not difficult for him. But it was not so easy to make it delicious. Soup cakes are said to be staple food, but whether the taste is good depends on whether the noodle soup is good. This pot of mutton soup is a seasoning added by Xu Chunli, a chef-born girl, and it is naturally not bad.

"Here, come!"

Li Lin cursed inwardly: "I don't even give you the best time to give me food."

I saw the prison guards from the Ministry of Justice passing the street and coming to the front of the stall. At this time, there were no people on the street. According to the usual rules, the stalls were almost closed.

It was almost half the night. If the prison guards were not attracted, Li Lin could only stare at him and anxiously. Fortunately, he finally came. He hid half of the soup cakes on the stove and called the prison guards. These people were obviously handing over the shift and preparing some food to go home to sleep. However, they didn't expect that as soon as they sat down, the few people felt like they were being sucked by sticks on the back of their necks, rolling their eyes and collapsed on the ground.
To be continued...