How do treacherous courtiers with love brain save themselves

The repair of the Sun Moon Causeway is in full swing.

This matter was "inadvertently" passed back to the capital.

The emperor didn't know it, but the people on the street already knew it.

For a while, those who ate and drank tea, played cards and cockfighted, all of them praised in their spare time, "Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry is good."

Bai Yuhui led Bai Lan and walked leisurely down the street.

He was kindly put on leave by the emperor, and asked him to prove his innocence to himself.

Bai Yuhui's inner thought at the time was, I've been beaten, so why should I be innocent?

After coming back and lying on the ground for a few more days, Bai Yuhui took the medicine for himself, and went out accompanied by Bai Lan who was half following and half supporting him.

There is poison in Jufeng Tower, hehe, I have been eating it for so many years and I have not killed myself, it is really a fate.

Although it is said that the stuff is less flavorful, it is too much to kill.However, who can guarantee that Chef Li Zizi will not tremble when cutting the ingredients?

No wonder the dishes in Jufenglou are better and more memorable than those in other restaurants.

After ten days and half a month, if I don't take a bite, I always feel uncomfortable.

Bai Yuhui finally understood now.

It's not about the cook, it's about the medicine.

"My lord, listen to these people's admiration for the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, tsk tsk tsk, have they forgotten how they scolded the Minister of the Ministry of Industry before he left?" Bai Lan whispered.

"Human, it's all like this. Minister of the Ministry of Industry can repair the Sun and Moon Embankment first, and he deserves these compliments."

"Tsk tsk, you have changed, my lord." Bai Lan sneered.

"I know, I've become handsome again recently."

"After seeing that man, my lord became kind-hearted and kind to Prime Minister You's faction. I'm dizzy, alas."

"Amiable attitude? Do you deserve the title of smiling fox in your family?"

Bai Lan smiled and said, "Could it be that your lord still has some tricks?"

"What can be said is not a conspiracy."

"My lord, you are now... more energetic than before." Bai Lan thought for a while, and said.

In the past, Bai Yuhui could joke and make jokes, but he always felt a little alienated and suspected of being artificial.

It's not as real as it is now.

"Tiantian ginseng and goji berries make you more energetic. Don't talk nonsense, go and block the back door of Jufeng Tower for the Lord. If I call you later, no matter who goes out from the back door, stop me." Bai Yuhui ordered road.

Bailan took the lead, slipping through the crowd, and disappeared after a while.

Satisfied, Bai Yuhui stepped into the gate of Jufeng Building.

Xiao Er enthusiastically came to help Bai Yuhui.

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials was hit by a board, and there are many versions of this story.

Some say it was because Bai Yuhui was inseparable from the death of Lao Shangshu, and he was beaten as a murderer.

Some also said that because of Bai Yuhui's rebelliousness, he contradicted Dali Siqing and was beaten.

Anyway, the result was that Bai Yuhui was hit hard by the board and almost died.

Bai Yuhui, who was rumored to be dying, was standing in the lobby of Jufeng Tower, looking around, with Xiaoer's support.

There are a lot of people, drinking and drinking, and eating and drinking.

At this time, the dynasty has not yet retreated, so the people who come to eat are basically rich local tyrants.

Bai Yuhui found a place to sit near the counter.

After sitting down for a while, a few gentlemen at the next table dropped their chopsticks and cursed: "What, sir, you gave me this food after spending money? This skill is not as good as the cook in my house. I am ashamed to say that I am A family of famous chefs?"

Xiao Er immediately nodded and bowed and came out to explain: "Master, Lord, don't be angry. The chef of our shop has something to do for a few days, and he is looking for a well-known chef in the town to do it for the past few days, although it is not as good as the previous one. , but it’s definitely worth the money. Calm down, I’ll give you some more wine, and you can eat more slowly.”

"I came to you the day before yesterday and you said the same thing. Why, your chef in Jufenglou quit? Changed jobs? Where did you go? Tell us, and we'll go to cheer you on. I just like the one he made. What you have today, can’t do it.”

"Master, please forgive me, this is already the best cook we can find."

The old men obviously didn't like this, and the second boy looked ugly when he was bullied. At this time, the chef rushed out of the back kitchen with a spoon in his hand.

"Who, who said that I am not as skilled as that grandson? That grandson can't even cut a piece of silk, and you say he is worse than me? Do you have eyes that grow into the belly of a dog? Do you think his cooking is delicious, that is He added seasonings, so you can eat it, and you will be killed sooner or later." The chef lashed out at the diners like a cannonball, wiped the spit on the back of his hand, and threatened viciously: "If you like to eat, let me eat it again." Hearing you say that I am not good at craftsmanship, be careful that I will cook you all in one pot."

The chef tugged at his collar, revealing a rather scary tattoo, and the uncles sat down obediently immediately, no longer picking.

"Well, it actually tastes okay..."

"I think this vinegared cabbage is very good. Come on, you guys should try it too."

"Yes, yes, it's delicious."

The speed of the face-changing of several people is much faster than the speed of stalking people just now.

Bai Yuhui looked happy, got up slowly, and went to the back kitchen.

"The kitchen is an important place, idlers can go and play." Before the curtain was lifted, the chef had already shouted at the top of his voice.

"I'm not idle, I'm here to find physical evidence."

"What?" The chef was taken aback.

"Don't you know why Li Laizi, the former cook of Jufeng Tower, ran away?" Bai Yuhui paced with his hands behind his back, watching the cook's ups and downs.

"I don't care how the grandson ran away?"

"You seem to hate him? Have a grudge?"

"No, I just don't like him." The chef put the dishes in the pot on the plate, ordered the waiter to take them out, turned around and said, "Do you think the dishes he cooks are delicious? Let me tell you, if you eat too much, you will be sick." Do you believe in dead people?" After speaking, he giggled, he had told many people about this, but no one believed it.

"Although I believe it, I still want to hear your reasons." Bai Yuhui picked up a cucumber and whispered, "Can you eat it?"

The chef waved his hand: "Eat it, just washed it. You actually believe what I said? You know me? But if you believe it, I will tell you. That kid has a bad heart. In the culinary competition a few years ago, He took the first place, and I took the second place. I was not convinced, so I challenged him to a one-on-one competition, but the judges still said that his cooking was delicious."

While chatting with Bai Yuhui, the chef did not slack off in his work.

"I am stubborn, and I still refuse to accept it. I practiced hard for two months, and I went again. I thought my cooking skills were absolutely top-notch, but I didn't expect that I was still defeated. When I got angry that day, I drank some I went out to drink alcohol, and I met one of the judges. Seeing that I was depressed, the judge secretly told me that there are special spices in his dishes, which are addictive. I didn’t quite like it at first Believe me, I'm thinking of something that can make people addicted. In this world, apart from money, I don't believe there is such a thing."

Bai Yuhui gnawed on the cucumber, and now he was leaning silently on the other side of the stove, listening intently, the special spice he was talking about was Cunxin, right?

According to the chef, Cun Xin can add a unique taste to the dishes, and its most unique feature is its addiction.

The chef finished frying the dish in his hand, sighed and said: "It took me a lot of effort, and many people, to find out what that special spice is. It turns out that tmd is Qin Weiguo's poison. You said he was in the dish Poisoning, is he still worthy of the big spoon in his hand?"

"I confronted him. He said that the small amount of the thing is spices, and told me not to treat the belly of his mother's gentleman with a villainous heart. I will go to his mother's gentleman. Others told me that I have eaten it for a long time, or overdosed. It's mortal."

Bai Yuhui nodded, what he said was basically the same as what Shangshu Xingbu told him.

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice and Dali Siqing have a good relationship, and it is no problem to share clues to this kind of case.

That is to say, whether this Cun Xin is poison or spice, it depends on the weight.

After thinking about it, Bai Yuhui discovered a new question.

"Excuse me, can I ask, who is the person who told you it was poison?"

If Bai Yuhui remembered correctly, the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice said that this inch of heart is colorless and tasteless, and it comes from another country. Few people in the Holy Gold Kingdom know about it.

So, a few months ago, besides the escaped cook, who was that person who knew about Cun Xin?

Not only know, but also know that the key to this thing is the dosage.

There are only two possibilities.

Either, this person is an acquaintance of cook Li Zizi, or this person is from Qin Weiguo.

In the past two years, the two countries have turned against each other, and border frictions have become endless.

The soldiers guarding the frontier are testing each other's bottom line, waiting for the right opportunity to launch a war together.

In order to have nothing to do with each other in the fight, the people of Shengjin Kingdom and Qinwei Kingdom obeyed their respective sacred orders and basically never interacted with each other.

In Shengjin Kingdom, there are basically no people from Qinwei Kingdom.

In Qinwei Kingdom, basically there is no room for people from Shengjin Kingdom.

This situation has been going on for several years.

Bai Yuhui wondered, "What's your relationship with the judge who told you the truth? How did he know Cun Xin? So well-informed? I really want to get to know you."

Outside the kitchen, the sound of jars breaking suddenly came to mind, followed by a figure running across the window paper in a hurry and heading straight for the back door.

Bai Yuhui put his hips on his hips and shouted towards the back door: "Don't let him run away."

Bailan took the lead, and threw the thin young man to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

The man kept yelling and yelling, Bai Lan was afraid that he would cause a commotion, so she snatched the towel he was holding from the young man's hand and stuffed it into the young man's mouth.

The gagged young man struggled vigorously.

Bailan firmly pressed his hand.With a bang, a small thing fell out from the young man's arms, it was an extremely sharp knife.

When it comes to ordinary people, they must think that it is a small knife for peeling fruit or self-defense, because it is so small that you can't imagine what it looks like to cut human skin.

Afterwards, Bai Yuhui who rushed over picked up the knife on the ground, glanced at the young man's face, and asked in surprise, "Are you a gangster?"