Zuixianju is one of the three most luxurious restaurants in Beijing. The other two are Tianshang Renjian and No.8 Mansion. To be precise, this is a private club with a membership system. Those who can enter and exit are either rich or expensive.
The main food here is pure natural, original ecology, chicken food, and the price is outrageous.
The reason why it is called Zuixianju, it is said that the Jade Emperor descended to the earth and was obsessed with the beautiful wine, food and beauty here. If it weren't for the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother to fight over with a rolling pin, I am afraid that even the Heavenly Emperor would not want to do it. Of course, it's just the legend of the people here, and no one cares too much.
There are a total of eight courtyards in Zuixianju, each of which is beautifully built, with rockery, flowing water, pavilions, corridors, and xuanxuan. The backstage strength should not be underestimated.
According to the news that Zhu Runze gave me, Yanxilou's banquet tonight is located in Penglai Pavilion. Although the night is dark, the sound of silk and bamboo is heard in Penglai Pavilion, which is obviously enjoyable.
I shielded my breath and released the Jingwei Zhenqi, and the entire courtyard was reflected in the divine consciousness. There were seven or eight guards in the entire Penglai Pavilion. These people gathered in a hut next door to dine together.
There were also some patrolling villagers among the major courtyards, avoiding them, and I came to the roof.
There is a humane, Young Master Yan, if you can survive this catastrophe, you will have a blessing in the future. I, Li Jiujin, offer you a cup. Talking that the man drank it in one fell swoop.
Li Jiujin was the son of Li Sijin, the first salt merchant in Beijing. He had a fate at Su Wanqing's banquet that year. It was exactly that time when I met Zhu Runze for the first time.
Li Sijin was born in a poor family. He weighed only four jin when he was born. He made his fortune by selling illegal salt. His son weighed nine jin, so he was called Li Jiujin. This Li Jiujin is a well-known local tyrant in the capital. He is outrageous and likes to spend a lot of money. He has a particularly good relationship with the big boys in the capital.
After all, the officials in the capital were pure and expensive, and most of the princes of courtiers were disciplined and strict. When they came out to drink and prostitutes, they had to need money, so people like Li Jiujin appeared at the right time. This is a typical combination of government and business. When those princes grow up to be in politics and have business contacts in the future, they will have to take care of the classmates who had used prostitution together in those years, right
There are two banquets in the capital tonight, one is Taiping's birthday and the other is Yan Xilou's release from prison. The rich and powerful capitals in the capital went to celebrate the princess's birthday, while the powerful sons came to Penglai Pavilion to celebrate the Yanxi Tower.
Yan Xilou laughed and said, I heard that some people wanted to take advantage of those things before, and wanted to kill me and my father. I didn't want to think about it. Yan Xilou had a hard life, and with their little ability, they wanted to kill me. Even if I fell into a cesspit and drowned, I wouldn't be killed by anyone.
Li Jiujin said, what he said, the words are rough and not rough, and I don’t want to think about what kind of person Yan Shaobao is, the son of the academician of Yan, the entire Forty-Nine City, except for His Royal Highness, that is under one person and over ten thousand people. .
Yan Xilou coldly snorted, what is Zhu Runze, what is his identity, others don't know, I don't know yet? Li Jiujin took the opportunity to ask, I remember there were rumors in the capital two years ago that he was not the emperor’s biological son, I don’t know...
Yan Xilou even stopped him, and he couldn't talk nonsense. Then he said to the waiter who was waiting, come, and add some dishes.
A woman's voice said charmingly, what kind of dishes would Mr. Yan add? Yan Xilou said, come here with a large Xinjiang chicken. Also, just drinking and listening to music is too boring, so I'll give everyone a chicken. You drink first, I'll go and solve it.
After all, swaying out of Penglai Pavilion, several guards followed.
I turned over and got out of the room, performed light work, concealed my figure, followed behind, thinking that when you enter the hut, the guard will not go in. The Penglai Pavilion hut is winding and winding behind the rockery. Here is a new technology cottage, also known as a septic tank. It is said that manure can be turned into biogas, which is very environmentally friendly for cooking.
Yan Xilou entered the Maokeng, and the two guards really followed in. I thought it would be okay. I was considering whether to rush in and kill the three together. Yan Xilou said you two went out. You are here to look at me. Can't pull it out.
The two guards said that Elder Yan Ge had orders and demanded that he never leave his son. Yan Xilou said, can't you shit? Are you afraid I can't get out of the pit? Get out!
The two came out, each lighted a cigarette, and chatted in the distance. While the two were not paying attention, one stepped into the pit. Yan Xilou lit a cigarette, and he was swallowing clouds, his brows stretched, obviously very happy, he didn't see me come in.
I coughed, Yan Xilou opened his eyes and saw me, just about to speak, I even released the sword domain and surrounded him. Yan Xilou yelled, but the voice could not be heard. Before long, Yan Xilou's face was red, breathing hard, and trying to struggle but couldn't get up. I whispered something, I wish you peace.
Kicked him into the pit, lay down on his back, bubbling a few bubbles, and sank into the septic tank.
Back at the princess mansion, Zhu Runze was reading with a copy of "Zhuangzi". Seeing me coming in, it seemed to be going smoothly. I nodded, which was also a relief for him.
Kill with one sword
I said it was almost the same, my method of death was a little more humane, leaving him a whole body.
When Zhu Runze and I returned to the banquet hall, I saw Elder Yan Ge also personally come to congratulate Zhu Ming, and he was holding Zhu Ming for a cordial chat. I walked over to greet Elder Yan Ge, Yan Shangao snorted coldly, and ignored me.
But Zhu Ming came over with a drink and said, what have you talked about with my emperor brother, why did you come back so long? I said that your brother is my leader, so he asked me to recite the Three-character Sutra, and I have to accompany him, right? Are you saying that, Elder Yan
When he thought of someone coming to report his son's death, he didn't know how he reacted, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yan Shangao said that he really didn't expect you to have such a thick-skinned face. You still have the face to come to the princess good news. If I were you, I would have found a pit and plunged into it.
I said in my heart that you don’t know the prophet, so Dao, Zha Mao Keng is a skill, not something ordinary people can learn.
There was chaos at the door. When Yan Shangao's butler hurriedly came to Yan Shangao and said a few words in his ear, Yan Shangao's face changed drastically, his figure shook, and he shouted, what!
Everyone looked to him. Yan Shangao saw Meng Yue, said that Zui Xianju had a murder case, and ordered Meng Yue to catch the crowd and head to Zui Xianju. Zhu Runze was inconvenienced to follow these lively events. Liu Qingfeng will naturally not miss it.
The night banquet in the princess mansion is coming to an end, and Zhu Ming will enter the palace overnight to see the queen. After we leave, we rush to Zuixianju with Meng Yue.
Liu Qingfeng whispered, did you do this? If I said I would kill him, I wouldn’t admit it. If I killed him in the pit, would I tell you
Liu Qingfeng gave a thumbs up and relieved his anger.
I came to Zuixianju with Meng Yue and others. Old Yan Ge was in front of the Mao Keng, trembling with anger, and the two Yan Xilou guards were crawling on the ground, kowtow like a chicken pecking rice.
Next to the Maokeng, the smell was a bit big. I lit three cigarettes in succession. Meng Yue, Liu Qingfeng, and I took one each. Meng Yue looked at Yan Xilou soaked in the Maokeng, then glanced at Yan Shangao, and said in a deep voice. , The old man calmed down his anger, and got the son up first.
Old Yan Ge waved his hand, no, we must protect the crime scene!
Meng Yue said that with my years of experience in solving cases, this was obviously an accident. Elder Yan Ge said that I know that even if I drink ten catties of wine, he can pee in a hip flask from three meters away. You said he accidentally fell into a cesspit. I would never believe it.
Meng Yue said that since Elder Ge spoke, let's check it out. Come here, first treat these two guards tortuously. After fighting for a long time, they didn't ask why they came. The two of them insisted that it was Yan Xilou who thought they were an eyesore here, and drove them out, and then there was nothing.
Meng Yue said, it's better to catch it, otherwise the soaking time is long and the taste will change easily, isn't it? Elder Yan is right to think about it. People can't come back from death. If his son stinks in the cesspit, it won't sound good. So pointing to Guan Shidao, you go down and get the son up.
The steward was calm and pointed to the two guys next to him, and you two went down to get the son up. You guys look at me and I look at you, grievingly, I can't do this thing, we're not professional.
Elder Yan Ge was furious, and slapped the pillar in front of the cottage with a clatter. The pillar broke and fell into the pit, splashing Elder Yan. Elder Yan didn't care, and scolded angrily: Then find a professional person to do it. The guy said it was easy to handle, and he quickly went out to find someone.
Not long after, an old man wearing a melon hat came to Penglai Pavilion. He was not afraid to see so many people in the government office. He walked to the side of the dungpit and took a look. Two silvers.
The man said to the steward, the housekeeper, this man is the dung-digger here, and his name is Shi Xiang. You are talking about these ten taels of silver. The steward said angrily, this is Elder Yan's son, he still dares to ask for money
What do you mean by Shi Xiang, look down on craftsmen? Isn't it just a man who digs a lot of shit? Shi Xiang said you can do it, you can do it. Turn around and leave. Elder Yan Ge said it was only ten taels of silver, give it to him.
Shi Xiang said this was right. He looked at Yan Shangao and said loudly, you are Elder Yan Ge
Yan Shangao wondered, do you know me
Shi Xiang said that ten years ago, I drew big dung from your house. You shook my hand. He said that the revolution is only different by profession, there is no distinction between high and low. Since then, I remembered your words and smeared the wall with dung.
Now, Shi Xiang proudly said that the dung in the entire 49 cities is under my control!
Elder Yan Ge said it's alright, let's get to work quickly.
Shi Xiang lit a cigarette, changed into leather pants, jumped down, and stirred with a dung stick while saying that this thing must be stirred well before he can get a job.
The stench was so bad that everyone couldn't stand it and came out one after another. It didn't take long for Shi Xiang to get the body of Yan Xilou up. Someone had prepared several basins of water and poured it on. Yan Xilou's face was swollen, and his ears and nose were all dirty.
Shi Xiang looked at Yan Xilou Yi Yan, then opened his mouth with his hand, looked around with his eyes, and shook his head while watching. Old Yan Ge asked, what's wrong
Shi Xiang said, in my opinion, this young man probably didn't fall and died accidentally. I just saw his trachea and esophagus, and they were very clean. It was obvious that he was dead before he fell into the cesspit.
I played the drum straight in my heart. Why didn't I think of this at the time. Then I thought about it, even if it was murder, I was in the princess mansion at the time, so many people were present, and Zhu Runze gave me cover. You go to investigate!
Old Yan Ge was full of anger, and said to Meng Yue, even if you dig three feet, you must find the murderer for me!
Seeing that Elder Yan Ge was so angry, he did not dare to confront him, so he hurriedly responded, turned around and ordered everyone to catch heads, ordering the arrest of the entire capital, and all rushed to Zuixianju within half an hour, remember, Bring a shovel per person!
The subordinate asked, sir, why do you bring a shovel
Meng Yue just slapped him up. Didn't hear the words of Elder Yan Ge, he had to dig three feet!