Chapter 162: Husband and wife lung slices (1)

Chapter 162 Husband and wife lung slices (1)

Yesterday's stewed duck products sold very well, and I prepared double the amount last night, but even with this amount, it was still sold out before noon.

Ji Caimai gnawed at the duck collarbone in his hand, and said to Wen Mingtang: "This stewed duck product is really popular, I think it can be sold daily together with ice powder and sour plum drinks."

Wen Mingtang nodded in response: "It's not difficult to make stewed goods, as long as the pot is big enough, you can make a lot at one time."

After talking about the duck, Ji Caimai glanced at the big pot that was being stewed in the public kitchen, and asked Wen Mingtang: "I put all the things from the cow from the Zhuangzi yesterday and stewed it. It doesn't look like it's stewed." Soup, you don’t mean stewed vegetables, I guess it’s a cold dish like saliva chicken?”

I ate a lot, and I have gained some experience. Ji Caimai's guess is not bad, Wen Mingtang said with a smile: "It's a cold dish called husband and wife lung slices."

It really is a cold dish! Ji Caimai thought for a while, and said: "Let's take a look first, in fact, I think cold dishes like saliva chicken are also good for takeaway."

Stewing and other things can't be out of the pot for one or two hours. Yu Jijiu, who came to get the duck, glanced at the stewed food in the pot, and held the big paper bag. The ducks I bought went back.

Summer is scorching hot, eating stewed duck, tea eggs, etc., while digging ice powder, drinking sour plum drink, it is really a great joy in life! Even the anger aroused by those disobedient students can be suppressed immediately.

Yu Jijiu is comfortable here, but Wei Fu, who is checking the accounts before the case, is even more frightened. There is nothing wrong with this account book at first glance, but when you look closely, it is full of flaws everywhere. It is clearly a "fake account book". Even the account books are fake. What else is there to investigate?

After going through all the account books at hand, Wei Fu couldn't sit still anymore, got up immediately, and went to see Lin Fei.

"Lin Shaoqing, there is something wrong with King Yu's account books!" Wei Fu just walked in, and immediately said, "A lot of money is missing, and now it's summer, and he still has a large amount of accounts for buying 'silver charcoal'." Speaking of this, Wei Fu's expression became more dignified, "There are still many projects like this. This King Yu has a lot of money and I don't know where it went."

After a pause, before Lin Fei could speak, Wei Fu said again: "King Yu's lineage is rich and rich. If we only talk about the money in hand, he is also one of the best among all the clans. The officials have made a rough estimate, and there are a few things to say. One hundred thousand taels of silver is missing."

After calmly listening to Wei Fu's words, Lin Fei spoke: "I checked the account books of Princess Chaoan's Mansion yesterday."

"There was also a large amount of money missing in that account book," Lin Fei said, closing the account book in hand, and looking at Wei Fu, "Do you think it's a coincidence?"

Coincidentally, what a coincidence! Wei Fu's expression was serious. A prince and a princess behave in a luxurious and lustful manner on weekdays. This kind of people is supposed to be a pleasure-seeking person, even if there is a problem with the account book, it should be that the income of a large amount of money is unknown, instead of emptying out the palace of the king and the princess and sending the money out.

Given these two people, how can hundreds of thousands of taels of silver be given away to do good deeds without leaving a name?

This is impossible! Where did the money go?

A son-in-law who would "unintentionally" reveal and imply that the princess's identity is different is naturally very "willing" to tell the princess's anomalies in detail.

The place where I met the son-in-law this time was not in the Princess Mansion, but a teahouse.

"She wasn't like this when she was young," said the son-in-law after sitting in front of her, just like last time, still holding a teacup and "reminiscing" about the former princess, "I don't know how she can..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Fu: "Consort Fu, it's better to put such things in the princess mansion when you miss it. Ming people don't talk dark words, we are here today to ask you if the princess is happy on weekdays. What's unusual?"

Consort Fu seemed to be taken aback when he heard the word "abnormal". Just as he was about to speak, he heard Lin Fei say, "If you have something to say, just say it straight. , will be strictly investigated!"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Ma was stunned. When he realized it, he instinctively wanted to laugh, but when he saw Lin Fei and Wei Fu, he immediately stopped the smile on his face and said: "Royal blood must not be confused. ..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense!" This one is really long-winded! Wei Fu rubbed the space between his brows, and interrupted his nonsense, "I understand what happened to you, and what I don't know is not for you to prove that the princess is different from when she was a child, but..."

"You must know that there must be a purpose for confusing bloodlines through all kinds of hardships. I want to know what the purpose of these people is if they replace the princess!"

Hearing this, Concubine Fu smiled embarrassingly, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said: "There are more than twenty lords she brought back from the mansion. It was me or those gentlemen who never spent the night in her house." Concubine Fu said, "She said that she sleeps lightly and doesn't like people around, so she drove us out together with the servants."

Things such as falling asleep alone may be light sleep, or it may be wanting to act alone after dark.

Wei Fu nodded, glanced at Lin Fei's eyes, and asked Concubine Fu: "What else? Has she ever particularly liked a gentleman, and she was very favored?"

Hearing the words, Prince Fu thought about it seriously for a while, and said: "It hasn't happened in the past few years, it's all the same, like those playboys, who didn't even blink their eyelids when someone died of illness. It happened a few years ago, Hearing those gentlemen say that he is a talented man, she is so considerate that she would only look for him at night, and let him go before dawn. The reason is that he is afraid that his reputation will be damaged!"

For people like Princess Chaoan, this gentleman is really a "special" existence.

"What's the name of the gentleman? Where is he now?" Wei Fu asked immediately after hearing the words.

Concubine Fu shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Although I have met that gentleman, I don't know his name, and neither do the gentlemen in this mansion. I heard that the princess deliberately did this because I was afraid of hurting him." Concubine Fu paused for a moment, and said again, "However, the gentleman speaks his words well. Look at the eyelids on the top of his head, he seems to be arrogant and arrogant..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fei took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, unfolded it, pointed to the portrait on the paper, and asked Consort Fu: "So this is the gentleman?"

The young man in the portrait is dressed as a scribe, with a handsome appearance, but there is an indescribable arrogance in his eyes.

After only one glance, Prince Fu immediately exclaimed, pointing at the young man in the portrait, and said, "That's him!"

(end of this chapter)

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