Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 141 Poisoning
"It really is General Wang!" Someone in the crowd who knew Wang Yin immediately shouted excitedly.

"You mean the owner of the Paowa Building?!"

"Ah, I remembered, I saw him driving a group of pigs in Chang'an City before."

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Li Shimin's mouth twitched immediately when he heard the comments from the people below: This kid is usually too unreliable, look at his reputation now. . .This lets me how to proceed next. . .

"Wang Xianren traveled in the lower world, passing through my Tang Dynasty, and specially bestowed the agricultural artifact Quyuanli..." Li Shimin began to tell the people about the origin of Wang Yin.

Although people more or less know that there is such a fairy, but the details are not very clear. Now through Li Shimin's narration, they finally understand what is going on.

Although Li Shimin said it very euphemistically, the meaning was still expressed. Basically, the essence of what he said was: Wang Yin came to Datang, and he admired me very much after seeing me. Datang becomes stronger!
"I originally wanted to regard Immortal Wang as the national teacher, but Immortal Wang said that he traveled to the lower realms to cleanse his heart. Naturally, he wanted to experience the various states of the world from the perspective of ordinary people..." Li Shimin continued: "... I can only follow the wishes of the Immortal Wang... the loyal general... Duke of Lantian County."

Wang Yin stood next to Li Shimin the whole time without saying a word, with an inscrutable look.

"I've seen this General Wang before. He doesn't look like a fairy at all? Does he look so interesting now?"

"Didn't you hear what His Majesty said, Immortal Wang is washing his heart in the world of mortals, so he will naturally show the posture of a mortal."

"Yes, I guess this is the original state of the immortal..."

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Seeing Wang Yin's current state, the common people had another burst of discussion.

But Wang Yin had already started complaining to Li Shimin in his heart: Sir, when did you tell me about the national teacher?
"The host, please choose the BGM." The voice of the system rang in Wang Yin's mind at this moment.

"Look at it and get one." Wang Yin was in no mood to pretend now, so he let the system take care of it.

Suddenly, everyone present suddenly felt a burst of mysterious music ringing in their minds. It was completely unlike the music that should be heard in the human world, as if it was coming from the nine heavens.

Everyone felt that their hearts were at peace, and when they looked at Wang Yin again, there was only one thought left in their hearts: Immortal!A real fairy!

In fact, not only the common people, even people like Li Shimin, Cheng Yaojin, who are familiar with Wang Yin were stunned: What's the situation?Why do I seem to hear the fairy music from nine days away?Now this Wang Yin looks so holy?

Qin Huaiyu and the three brothers of the Cheng family also wondered: We made this mist, it is obviously fake, why does Brother Yin look like a real fairy?Brother Yin has never seen such a man before!Is what His Majesty said true?Brother Yin just wanted to maintain his mortal status?
"Immortal, immortal!"

"Thank you for the fairy food, so that we can all have enough food in the future."

"I beg the immortals to bless us, Datang, and bless us all to live a good life."

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Seeing this, the common people knelt down one after another, prostrating and praying to Wang Yin.

At this moment, they no longer have any doubts about the yield of potatoes, and they are excited besides excited.

With the blessing of the immortal, will our days be better and better in the future, and more moist?If a person is lucky enough to be given a few words of advice from an immortal, he may be able to embark on the path to becoming an immortal. . .

Li Shimin was in trouble: Didn't this happen in the original plan?What now?

"This system is amazing!" Wang Yin himself had heard the BGM selected by the system, and it was quite suitable for the occasion, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

This is the end of Wang Yin's 'performance'. Seeing Li Shimin winking at him, Wang Yin turned around.

Seeing this, the four of Qin Huaiyu quickly pressed the switch of the sprayer again, and the common people saw Wang Xianren disappear with the rising mist.

"Send the immortal!" Seeing this, the common people quickly kowtowed again, extremely pious.

"Okay, get out quickly." Wang Yin led the four of them away from the blind spot of the common people.

Li Shimin ended the heaven-sacrifice ceremony and returned with a group of ministers. The common people saw that there was no excitement and dispersed with the help of the city defense soldiers.

Li Shimin was extremely satisfied at the moment. Now the common people believed in Wang Yin's identity as Immortal, and now his reputation among the people had improved a lot. After all, Wang Yin, an Immortal, came to assist him specially.It is God's will that I won the throne, and the bad deeds of the Xuanwu Sect have also been diluted.

time back to morning
When the eyes of everyone in Chang'an City were attracted by the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, someone acted.

In a ruined temple outside Chang'an
Seeing that the one-month deadline given by the Zheng family was about to expire, Zhang Dagui became more and more anxious.

In fact, Zhang Dagui also knew that when the Zheng family said they gave him a one-month deadline, they were actually asking him to cause trouble for Bao Wa Lou. If an accident happened in the end, he would be the scapegoat.

Zhang Dagui also thought about fleeing with his family, after all, he hadn't lived enough.

But thinking of the consequences of disobeying the Zheng family's order, he was afraid.

If he followed what the Zheng family said, he would end up dead at best, but if he disobeyed the Zheng family's orders, his end would be worse than death. . .

Zhang Dagui, who was afraid of death, procrastinated again and again. Seeing that the deadline was coming, he knew he couldn't procrastinate.

Just got the news that His Majesty is going to sacrifice to heaven at Zhuque Gate today, Zhang Dagui knew that his chance had come.

A house in Chongyefang

The host's family must have gone to watch the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, and the door was locked at the moment.

Zhang Dagui walked to the door, took out the key that he secretly assigned before, and quietly walked in.

Zhang Dagui had investigated before, and some of the tofu used in Paowa Lou was provided by this family.

The tofu made in the yard was drying on the rack. Zhang Dagui stepped forward, took out a small bottle from his pocket, and evenly sprinkled some white powdery substances inside on the tofu.

After the white powder fell on the tofu, it took only two or three breaths, and it completely penetrated into it, without any trace on the outside.

Zhang Dagui put away the bottle, stepped out of the house, locked the door again, and left quietly.

"Made! Where did the wild dog come from? Get out!" Zhang Dagui, who was leaving, saw the wild dog following him not far away, picked up the tile and smashed it.

Seeing this, the wild dog quickly clamped its tail and ran away.

After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the common people dispersed and continued their daily life.

"Uncle Zhang, are you going to deliver tofu again?" The neighbor greeted casually when he saw old man Zhang walking out carrying tofu.

"Hehe, yes." Old man Zhang returned with a smile: "I have to send it over quickly, or I won't be able to catch up with the family when it's too late."

Seeing the figure of the old man Zhang leaving, the neighbors felt envious: after Paowalou found Uncle Zhang for a discussion, Uncle Zhang’s tofu was no longer sold out, and it was exclusively used by Paowalou.As a result, the family is rich and powerful, and the money paid for this tofu is twice as much as usual!
"It's a pity that we don't know how to make tofu~" the neighbor sighed, and went back to his own work.

"Unexpectedly, our old man has been delivering tofu to the restaurant of the immortal..." The old man Zhang was extremely excited at the moment: "If we meet an immortal someday, we will also be able to enjoy the spirit of the immortal."

Back kitchen of Paowalou

"There are so many guests today, I'm a bit overwhelmed." Several cooks were chatting while cooking.

"Now they all know that our young master is an immortal." Cui Zhu said: "I guess they all want to come to feel the immortal spirit."

"Speaking of which, there are quite a lot of people ordering green vegetables and tofu today, and there is almost not enough tofu." Wang Jiu sighed: "That's right, if you can eat green vegetables in winter, you would never dare to think about it in the past." Thinking about it!"

"Have you brought Uncle Zhang's tofu?" Cuizhu asked casually, "There is a table where guests have ordered to eat Uncle Zhang's tofu."

"Don't worry, it's been delivered long ago, and I'll keep it all the time." Wang Jiu brought in the tofu made by the old man Zhang, beat a piece and put it on the chopping board: "I know the guests, every time they come, they have to eat the tofu made by Uncle Zhang." Tofu, speaking of it, Uncle Zhang’s tofu is indeed better than other’s..."

At noon, Wang Yin was lying paralyzed in the yard, and Chunxiang ran in in a panic.

"Master, it's bad, the restaurant has eaten people to death!" Chunxiang came to Wang Yin's side and said anxiously.

(End of this chapter)