Kaifeng House Small Dining Table

Afterwards, Bao Zheng listened to Gongsun Ce and Zhan Zhao's brief description of today's case, and of course he also learned that many of them were inferred by cook Zhao Han.Bao Zheng immediately expressed that he wanted to see Zhao Han, but when he realized that it was Zi Shi, he guessed that the child should have gone to bed early, so he didn't bother him.On the second day, Bao Zheng finally saw Zhao Hanyan, seeing her handsome face, graceful demeanor, and sharp speech, he sighed in his heart that he was really good, and the more he admired her, he asked her if she was interested in being a police officer of the Kaifeng Mansion. .

Zhao Hanyan shook his head, "I don't know kung fu, and I'm not strong enough. I'm afraid I can't even take care of myself. How can I catch bad guys? Cooking is more suitable for me."

"You can be a master like me." Gongsun Ce suggested from the side.

"Thank you for your love, my lord and my husband. Actually, I don't know much. I usually just like to play tricks. When it's really critical, I can't help much. I'd better cook. If my lord and my husband really think it's useful I'm in the kitchen at my place, just call me." Zhao Hanyan declined again.

Since Brother Zhao was obsessed with cooking, Bao Zheng couldn't force him, so he and Gongsun Ce glanced at each other and nodded.In fact, it was exactly as Brother Zhao said, the other person is here, just call him when they need it.But it is indeed a bit strange, at least in the eyes of most people outside, catching fast is a more respectable job than cooking, but little brother Zhao doesn't like it.But after thinking about it again, talented people have always been a bit strange since ancient times. Little brother Zhao Han has a lot of experience, so he might be a strange talent.

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "Forget it, that's fine."

……

Swallows chirping and cicadas chirping.

As soon as the early summer passed, midsummer ushered in, the weather gradually turned hot, and the rainy season was approaching in Tokyo.

Kaifeng Mansion has not yet found out the true identity of the coir raincoat murderer. For several days in a row, Zhan Zhao led Zhao Hu and others to conduct investigations across the entire Tokyo city in six groups.One is to find witnesses, and the other is to find possible murderers. The former may still have some possibility, while the latter is like luck.

On the seventh day, early in the morning, there was a thick layer of dark clouds covering the sky, which was oppressive and oppressive.When people walk on the ground, they feel that the black clouds in the sky are about to fall down at any time.

"Look at this day, there is bound to be a heavy rain. If it is true as the little cook infers, the next victim will appear soon." Zhan Zhao opened the window to look at the sky, frowning and said to Gongsun Ce beside him.

Gongsun Ce also paced to the window, feeling unavoidably sad.

By noon, it started to rain.Most of the yamen in Kaifeng Prefecture were released to patrol the streets, but using this method to prevent murderers from committing crimes is like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Where is Master Bao?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"In the study," Gongsun Ce said slowly, "the letter from Chen Zhou, my lord's face has been very gloomy after reading it."

"What's the matter?" Zhan Zhao asked again with concern. If he remembers correctly, when Chenzhou was hit by a disaster, the sage had already issued an order to allocate food for the disaster a few days ago. Disaster situation in the state.

Gongsun Ce shook his head, and whispered to Zhan Zhao, "It's probably not a good thing."

As soon as the words fell, the two saw Bao Zheng walking over with a serious face in court clothes.

"I want to go into the palace." Bao Zheng finished speaking and looked out the window, "It's raining, I hope no more innocent people will be killed by the thugs in coir raincoats, Kaifeng Mansion has to trouble Mr. Gongsun and the Zhan guards to guard here. "

Gongsun Ce and Zhan Zhao both respectfully agreed.

……

Tayun Lane, Puwang Tea House.

Because it was raining halfway through the street tour, Zhang Ling, a government official in Kaifeng, took four of his subordinates to hide in a teahouse for tea, and even ordered dried fruit snacks while eating and chatting.

"Brother Zhang, the guard Zhan asked us to patrol, is it appropriate for us to hide from the rain here?"

"What's inappropriate, where to find clues in the huge Tokyo city, and if I don't tell you, who knows we're hiding from the rain here." Zhang Ling said confidently.

"Brother Zhang, have you thought about what to do with that little cook?" Sun Qiao asked with a smile.He has always had the best relationship with Zhang Ling, and he often got cheap from Zhang Ling, so he was nicknamed "Zhang Ling's puppy leg".

"What little cook? Could it be the new cook at the small dining table?" Another servant asked curiously.

"Yes." Zhang Ling threw a peanut kernel into his mouth unhappily, and crushed the peanut in his mouth with a bang, "I thought about it a long time ago, but when I'm not on duty these days, the little cook is almost In the kitchen, I can't touch him in the mansion, and I can be regarded as a person of status, so I don't want to cause trouble in the mansion in public."

His concubine's elder sister also expected him to be famous in Kaifeng mansion, to be different, and grow up from a young age, so of course he can't cause trouble in Kaifeng mansion.

"That's easy, let's find a way to trick the little cook out." Sun Qiao suggested.

"Let's forget it. If Mr. Gongsun and Zhan Huwei find out about this matter later, you two will be overwhelmed."

Zhang Ling slapped the table and stood up, glaring fiercely at the servants at the same table, "Do you want to sue?"

The remaining three yamen servants shook their heads one after another.

"Then if you don't tell me, how will they know." Zhang Ling pointed at them and warned, "I tell you, whoever dares to report my words, I, Zhang Ling, will be at odds with him from now on and torture him to death .”

"No, no, they definitely won't say anything."

Sun Qiao hurriedly comforted Zhang Ling with a smile, and pulled Zhang Ling to sit down.But the Yacha, who had just said a word, lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

Several people continued to eat, drink, and chat. Zhang Ling was very happy to be complimented by Sun Qiao. The other three yamen servants were not so interested, but they still responded with apologetic smiles on their faces, which made it difficult to see the clue.

At this time, people entered the teahouse, and the waiter happily went to greet him.

"Give me six yuan for each of your dim sum, two portions, and wrap it up." The voice was slightly low, revealing joy.

"Okay, wait a moment, guest officer!" the waiter said, and went to the back kitchen to make some snacks.

Sun Qiao heard the voice sound familiar, looked up, his eyes widened, and bumped Zhang Ling with his arm.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Ling responded impatiently, and went to look at Sun Qiao.

Sun Qiao motioned Zhang Ling to look at the table by the door with his eyes.

Zhang Ling glanced casually, but his eyes froze immediately. It turned out to be the little cook from Kaifeng Mansion.

This is really "there is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it."

Zhang Ling put down his chopsticks, smiled smugly, and called Sun Qiao to his ear, muttered something to him in a low voice, and then gave him a push.

"let's go."

"Brother Zhang, if I accomplish this, what reward will I get?" Sun Qiao looked at Zhang Ling greedily.

"How about going to your favorite Zhuangyuan Building for a drink? You can order whatever you want without frowning." Zhang Ling said boldly.

Sun Qiao was so happy that he almost clapped his hands, "That's a good relationship."

Sun Qiao's heartfelt voice: I have long wanted to taste what the roasted bear paws in Zhuangyuan Building taste like, but I can't afford to buy them. This time I have a chance.After a while, I have to work hard to bully that little cook and make Zhang Ling happy, otherwise I won't have a bear's paw.

Zhao Hanyan, who had just sat down at the table, filtered out the word "little cook" from the voices of the many diners in the teahouse, looked sideways and followed the sound, and naturally saw Zhang Ling, Sun Qiao and others sitting at the east table of the lobby.

At this time, the waiter in the shop wrapped the snacks and handed them to Zhao Hanyan with a smile.

Zhao Hanyan got up, paid the money, put on his hat, and went out.

Sun Qiao, who was heading towards Zhao Hanyan, saw that she was about to leave, and hurriedly called 'Zhao Han'.But the other party didn't seem to hear it, and went straight out of the teahouse.

Sun Qiao chased out of the teahouse, it was raining outside, there were three or two passers-by sparsely on the street, all wearing coir raincoats and hats, their faces could hardly be seen, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Sun Qiao ran back quickly, put his coir raincoat on his body, and told Zhang Ling to rest assured while running, "I must have taught him well, wait for my good news!"

"Good!" Zhang Ling said happily.

Sun Qiao stood in the middle of the road and looked to both sides of the road.The little cook just went out, so he must not have gone far. He must be one of the people in coir raincoats on the road.

Sun Qiao judged the figure, and also judged that Zhao Hanyan should be walking in the direction of Kaifeng Mansion, so he looked towards the east end of the street, and there was indeed a similar figure from behind, so he hurriedly chased in that direction.

After a while, Zhao Hanyan walked out of the dilapidated house in the back street of the tea house.Suddenly a girl in a ragged shirt ran out, grabbed Zhao Hanyan's hand, looked up at her with big black and white eyes, but didn't speak.

"Do you want to go with me? I live in Kaifeng Mansion, which is the mansion where Mr. Bao lives. It's very safe."

The little girl thought for a while, shook her head resolutely, then let go of her hand and ran back to the house.

Zhao Hanyan had no choice but to close the door and return to Kaifeng Mansion.

This little girl was discovered by Zhao Hanyan three days ago. At that time, she was shopping for vegetables with Xiuzhu and Chunlai when she saw a few beggars bullying a little girl in ragged clothes. The girl was about eight years old, lying on the bed with her head in her arms Wuwu cried, but didn't say a word.When Chun came to drive people away, the little beggars laughed and called the little girl dumb.

Zhao Hanyan and Xiuzhu immediately went to help the little girl up, but when the little girl saw the bloody beef in Xiuzhu's hand, she struggled like crazy.

Mother, I want to eat meat... Mother, I'm back... Ah!No!No!Mother!Why did he die, a lot of blood, a lot of blood...Father, eldest brother, second brother...

From the little girl's few words, Zhao Hanyan probably understood that her family seemed to have been killed by someone.The little girl was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and she didn't get close to anyone. If anyone touched her, she would go crazy.Zhao Hanyan has been trying to get close to the little girl for the past few days and bring her food, but every time she hides away, the little girl will go to take the food only when she walks away.Today is the first time the little girl held her by hand, but it can be seen that the little girl is still very scared, and it seems that she needs to spend more time with her.Zhao Hanyan has learned psychology, and knows that this kind of thing should not be rushed, let alone force the little girl too much, so he must proceed step by step in a way that the little girl can accept, and take it slowly.

After Zhao Hanyan returned to Kaifeng Mansion, he opened the remaining dim sum and took a piece of each to taste.Puwang Tea House's dim sum is very famous in the whole capital. While tasting it, Zhao Hanyan will study its taste characteristics and guess the ingredients used.Then think in another way, if you are making dim sum by yourself, how to combine the ingredients so that the taste of each ingredient can be perfectly blended.

Chunlai suddenly rushed to tell Zhao Hanyan: "He died again, this time it's a big deal, it's our Kaifeng mansion's yamen servant, called Sun Qiao. Mr. Bao told you to go there!"

"Let me?" Zhao Hanyan asked puzzled.

"Yes, it is said that his death has something to do with you."