Brother Yang was fascinated by the story. After a while, he patted his forehead and secretly cursed himself for a "absurdity"!

The whole story is bizarre.

"Which murderer would make the murder so complicated?"

Brother Yang is a worker in the Imperial City Department and has seen countless murders. Of course, he has also killed people. When he kills people, he always investigates them in advance, steps on the right points, determines the target, finds the opportunity, hits the target with one blow, and immediately escapes away after killing people.

Where would you make these fancy plans?

He has seen many murderers who are not professionals, and most of them act impulsively. If you kill someone, you will be caught on the spot.

As for those who can't be caught, they basically can't be caught. How could a smart mysterious person appear? They interfere in the case and ask for flaws in a few words. They find out the murderer. Before finding out the murderer, they have to point out the motives, killing methods, etc.

"The murderer will not be obediently waiting for someone to arrest him, and wait for someone to explain the causes and consequences little by little."

Brother Yang smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth. He still liked it very much after laughing, "That's what's interesting."

It's just the only problem. From then on, if he can't hear such a story one day and can't read such a story, it will probably be very uncomfortable.

A cup of vegetarian tea was placed on the table. Brother Yang tasted it. The taste was very light, but the aftertaste was long. He actually felt that the taste was not bad.

The one responsible for pouring tea was an old couple who run an old teahouse in the capital. They were very kind and spoke nicely. No one could have thought that these two powerful characters who had also been named in the government back then.

Brother Yang was squinting his eyes and listening to the song, suddenly he felt the diners in the middle of not far away become restless.

These diners did not move, but even the slowest people could feel their earnest and passionate emotions.

Brother Yang opened his eyes wide and saw that many diners stopped and joked in a tacit understanding. Even those who played the piano on the stage were not talking about it. They skillfully burned the bowls and chopsticks, staring at the moon gate that was separated by a layer of bamboo sea and rockery.

Behind the Moon Gate, passing through a very short veranda is the large kitchen.

Brother Yang is idle all these days, but he listens to gossip a lot. The people in the Imperial City Department are very curious about Gu Ji. They only care about the defense here is ridiculously strict, and Chazi can't enter, and they dare not enter. Later, they were inspired and sent people as diners seriously for seven or eight times, and then they barely drew the drawings of this piece.

Why did it take seven or eight times to get a result? Those Chazi stammered and couldn't say anything, but now Brother Yang understands it quite well.

Everyone entered Gu Ji. As a diner, he sat on a stool. Before eating, he might have the intention to inquire about it. But as soon as the food was served, he could not keep all the miscellaneous things in his mind!

At this time, Gu Xiang personally took the tray, his steps were flying, but his hands steadily headed straight to the pavilion and placed the tray in front of him.

Brother Yang instantly felt a little proud in his heart.

The burning gazes of all the diners around him were difficult to make him unhappy.

The tray is placed in a tray with a boat-shaped fruit shell. Brother Yang thought he was short-sighted and could not recognize the origin of the fruit.

However, as soon as he lifted the lid, the rich fragrance came to his nose, and he felt dizzy, as if he had drunk wine for three days and three nights. How could he have the heart to ask about these things?

The plate was filled with golden rice grains, decorated with a little golden crab roe paste, only a little bit, like gold sprinkled on rice.

Gu Chu finally gave him some serious meat, large pieces, fried until golden red on both sides. The oily meat slices merged with the golden rice. The whole plate of rice was extremely bright and it was a bit dazzling at first glance.

Guzhen

All the thoughts flashed away. Brother Yang didn't have time to think deeply. He had already moved his hand. He picked up a spoon and scooped a large spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth with force.

"Um!"

Brother Yang's mind exploded and it suddenly became blank.

"How is it, how is it?"

“Isn’t it delicious?”

It was obviously the first time that the diners around saw Gu Xiang’s fried rice. They all looked at each other, breathing desperately, and their faces were full of desire.

Just by smelling it, the smell of this rice is particularly amazing.

Many of the people here are gourmets. After just a little smell of the fragrance of the rice, their bodies will automatically start to express their desire for food.

Many gourmets don’t have to visit. Just pass by the restaurant and you will know if this place is worth visiting once. That’s the reason.

Obviously, the feedback from Gu Xiang's fried rice is that even if the knife is broken, the legs are broken and there is only half a breath left, he has to finish the rice first and then talk about other things.

Brother Yang buried his head in big mouthfuls and ate wildly. He couldn't describe how delicious the rice was. He only knew that his tongue and his stomach were clamoring.

Wang Yan was horrified while swallowing his saliva.

Zhou Xiaoyi looked at Brother Yang's expression, hesitated for a while, and still pulled Wang Yan to sit down silently.

The night wind is a little cold.

The fallen leaves in the garden are rustling, and there seem to be many birds singing.

Brother Yang finally ate a plate of fried rice without even half a grain of rice left.

He smacked his lips with unfulfilled feelings, and his body lazily lying on the table, his eyes were a little dazed, and there was a stream of light.

Just as he was eating, all kinds of pictures appeared in his mind continuously. All the things he wanted to remember and those he wanted to forget seemed to come back in an instant.

Brother Yang savored his mood carefully and took a deep breath. Only then did he realize that the untouchable wounds were not that scary.

The brothers of the Imperial City Department called him Brother Yang more.

But in fact, he is not old, but twenty-three. It is always a good thing to be a good person only in the Imperial City Department, and it is always a good thing to be more mature, and he also thinks that he is much older than those who are older than him.

His origin was not bad. His father and grandparents had been officials in their generation. Although they were only a minor official, they could barely be considered a family of officials. By the time of his father's generation, they could not study, but they did not do bad business and did a good job. He did not study badly when he was a child. If he had not experienced many changes, he would not dare to say that he could really pass the Jinshi exam and become a Jinshi, but with his ability, he could at least inherit his father's business and have no worries about food and clothing.

When he was a child, his grandfather died unexpectedly and died miserably. The shop at home also caught fire. His father was cheated and suffered heavy losses. His family business fell into ruin and his family borrowed countless debts.

Later, after arriving at the Imperial City Department, he carefully investigated the matter back then, and found it extremely ridiculous. His grandfather was just thinking about it because he saw the brother-in-law bullying others and said a few words, and he didn't even have to speak out. Naturally, many people who thought about it took the initiative to share the worries and relieve the other party, which made their whole family lose their fortunes.
Chapter completed!