I rely on solving the case to attack the king of hell

After the two packed up, they went to the woodshed and kitchen to work separately.

The long-term worker who taught Xie Zaiyue to chop wood was taciturn and serious. When Xie Zaiyue tried his best, the other party only had one sentence: "No, chop again."

When it was lunch time, apart from learning the skill of chopping wood thoroughly, I had nothing to gain.

Yan Han took the bowl and quietly moved to Xie Zaiyue's side.

Xie Zaiyue glanced at Yan Han's bowl, puzzled: "Why do you have meat? The portion is so much?" Looking down at her noodles with clear soup and little water, I don't know how many times she lamented: "My sister is really human. See people love."

"The cook said I looked skinny, so she specially made a topping." Yan Han innocently explained, then he handed his bowl to Xie Zaiyue, and then brought Xie Zaiyue's bowl of noodles with green onion, and said softly Said: "Zaiyue, I'll give you this bowl."

Xie Zaiyue looked at the face from time to time, and Yan Han at other times, thinking that a daughter-in-law just loves others.

"It's up to you to eat." Although he was a little bit reluctant, Xie Zaiyue still wanted Master Yan to be satisfied and happy after eating.

Yan Han shook his head and said resolutely: "I don't need to eat, you like meat, you eat."

Xie Zaiyue looked at the pieces of meat floating on his face, swallowed, and said with tears in his eyes, "Master Yan, then I will not be polite, I will definitely treat you to Deyilou for a good meal when I get out."

The two majestic officials of the imperial court have fully experienced the embarrassment of the famine years because of a bowl of noodles.If you write down your feelings at this time, Xie Zaiyue can probably form a small composition of [-] words.

Xie Zaiyue glanced around while eating noodles, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, she asked in a low voice: "Master Yan, have you found out any news?"

"There's a lot of news, take your time and I'll tell you one by one." Yan Han said.

Xie Zaiyue raised her head and said in admiration, "Your Majesty Yan's business ability is very strong. I didn't ask anything all morning."

Yan Han stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of Xie Zaiyue's mouth earnestly, then said with a light smile: "With me here, you don't have to worry."

The cold touch of Yan Meiren's fingers still lingers on her face, so what's the matter with this doting tone?Xie Zaiyue had a meal and almost forgot how to use chopsticks.

"Do you know who Wen Mange is?" Yan Han asked mysteriously.

"Who? Isn't it Kou Jianchuan's concubine?"

Yan Han: "Although she is Kou Jianchuan's concubine, she is also the daughter of the owner of Zhilelou."

Xie Zaiyue: "It's no wonder that the two companies have close business contacts. There is also a reason for their affection."

Yan Han nodded, and said again: "It is said that Singer Wenman has a recipe handed down from generation to generation, which records a famous dish, and it is this dish that captured Kou Jianchuan's stomach."

Xie Zaiyue: "It's very similar to Mrs. Kou's. It seems that this news should be reliable. But what is this dish?"

"This is the mystery. Every time Wen Mange cooks this dish in the dead of night, not only that, but also asks Yinger to lock the kitchen door so that no one can enter." Yan Han said.

Xie Zaiyue frowned slightly, and said, "Afraid the secret recipe will be stolen?"

Yan Han's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "The servants in the kitchen guessed that way, but I don't think it's that simple."

Xie Zaiyue and Yan Han looked at each other, and then said again: "My lord, I have a bad premonition."

Yan Han also had dark eyes, thought for a moment, and whispered to Xie Zaiyue in a low voice.

"Sister Yanhan, did you work hard today?" Yuan Hu suddenly appeared behind the two with a smile.

Yan Han glanced at Xie Zaiyue, and Xie Zaiyue gave him a knowing smile.Then he bit his lip, lowered his head, as if holding back something, and did not answer for a long time.

Yuan Hu asked in surprise, "What's wrong with my sister?"

Xie Zaiyue sighed, and said: "My sister caught a cold last night, and now she has a fever."

"Ah." Yuan Hu exclaimed, "So he's sick!" He wanted to touch Yan Han's forehead.

Xie Zaiyue stopped him, and said: "This disease is fierce, after the disease, it will not be good for you."

Yan Han raised his head slowly, and saw that his eyes were full of tears, his face was as red as a big pomegranate, he looked at Yuan Hu quietly, coughed violently, and said in a hoarse voice: "I can let my brother accompany me to rest in the afternoon Is it? Cough cough cough, I'm really... uncomfortable."

Yuan Hu stepped back a few steps to avoid being hit by Yan Han's cough, and said worriedly: "Do you want to find a doctor to take a look?"

Xie Zaiyue helped Yan Han up, and said disappointedly: "No need, we are children of a poor family. This kind of minor illness and disaster will pass as soon as we resist it. There is no need to hire a doctor and spend unnecessary money."

Yuan Hu looked at the weak Yan Han, his head was dazed, and he said boldly: "I will pay the money."

Xie Zaiyue was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Yuan Hu had a heart or two for Yan Han.However, he is an acting school after all, he didn't pause for a moment, and immediately pretended to be moved, saying: "Brother Yuan has a heart, in fact, my sister used to have a fever, and every time she slept quietly for an hour, and then drank Some ginger soup to dispel the cold will heal without medicine. If Brother Yuan misses my sister, allow me to go to the kitchen to get some ginger."

Yuan Hu nodded, turned around and left, he couldn't stop muttering: "Isn't it just ginger, I'll get it for you, I'm sure it's enough."

Xie Zaiyue looked at the figure of her rival, snorted, and said to herself that no matter how diligent you are, Mrs. Yan is still my wife.

Not long after, Xie Zaiyue took a large basket of ginger and helped Yan Han back to the hut.

As soon as he pushed the door, Wangwang squatted on the ground again.

The weak and delicate Xie Yanhan glanced at it, and immediately turned into Yan Han, tall and tall, with a haughty attitude.

"Yan Han, what kind of women's clothing do you have to wear?" Wang Wang licked his paw, disdainful.

Xie Zaiyue has always admired Wangwang in her heart, and dared to challenge Master Yan's authority.

Yan Leng said coldly, "Why are you here again?"

Wangwang shook his tail and looked at Xie Zaiyue: "I'll help you investigate the case."

Yan Han walked a few steps closer with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "I'm being passionate."

After all, Wangwang was still afraid of Yan Han, seeing him approaching, he immediately jumped into Xie Zaiyue's arms spinelessly.

"Don't let me go yet, I have made a major discovery." Wangwang said.

"What discovery?" Xie Zaiyue wondered.

Wangwang raised his head, rubbed Xie Zaiyue's chin, and proudly said: "I found Wen Mange's recipe!"

"Oh?" Yan Han looked down at it: "How did you know we were looking for this?"

Wangwang provoked: "Why, are you jealous of my ability?"

Yan Han: "..."

Xie Zaiyue tried to bring them back on track: "What's the recipe?"

Wangwang squinted his eyes and said word by word: "The recipe is called "Yi Ya Cooking List"!"

"Yi Ya!" Xie Zaiyue frowned deeply, "Is it really what we suspected?"

Yi Ya made broth and presented it to Duke Huan of Qi to win his favor.

Xie Zaiyue and Yan Han deduced that this Wen Mange probably killed a pregnant woman and took their sons to make soup, in order to invite Kou Jianchuan.

Yan Han said, "Where is the recipe?"

Wangwang said: "It's still in Wen Mange's room. I was afraid that she would notice it and destroy the body, so I didn't take it out."

"Kou Jianchuan and Wen Mange really deserve to be killed for the sake of their tongues!" Xie Zaiyue was furious.

Yan Han said: "The Skynet is well-connected and not leaked. The two of them committed this matter. They couldn't escape Dali Temple during their lifetime, and they couldn't hide it from the Palace of the King of Hell after their death." He asked again: "Is everything normal in Biancheng today?"

Knowing that Yan Han asked whether there were pregnant women being killed again in Biancheng, Wangwang shook his head and replied, "It's probably because the city is full of wind and rain, and they have temporarily stopped their flags and drums."

Yan Han said: "Go back and tell Lao Duan to say hello to the Governor of Biancheng. Recently, more people will be sent to patrol at night."

This is business, Wangwang also nodded seriously.

Xie Zaiyue pondered for a moment, and said: "Finding prey and making a move is not an easy task. Not only Kou Jianchuan and Wen Mange's masters and servants are involved in it, not everyone can keep their mouths shut, so the breakthrough point of this case is indeed a lot of."

While talking, Yuan Hu suddenly knocked on the door outside, "Zaiyue, is your sister better?"

Xie Zaiyue quickly responded: "My sister is asleep."

Yuan Hu let out an "oh" and said worriedly, "Tell me what you're missing, and I'll find it for her."

Xie Zaiyue said: "I thank Brother Yuan on behalf of my sister."

Yuan Hu lingered in front of the door for a while, saw that there was no sound inside, and left worriedly.

"It's so weird to care about Yan Han so much, I'm afraid you're not messing around outside?"

Yan Han didn't talk harshly, he just said lightly: "Remember what I told you." After finishing speaking, Wang Wang disappeared in Xie Zaiyue's arms in an instant!

Originally pretending to be sick and asking for leave, he planned to go to Wen Mange to find recipes. Although Wangwang had already done it for him, Xie Zaiyue always felt that Wen Mange had other clues, so Yan Han set up a barrier in front of the door, and the two The man disappeared and went straight to Wen Mange's residence.

Wen Mange was wearing a cloak and was sitting in the waterside pavilion playing the piano. Ying'er behind her was talking to her, and the expressions of both master and servant seemed mysterious.

Yan Han pulled Xie Zaiyue and sat in front of Wen Mange very naturally.

Naturally, Wen Mange didn't know that there were two more officials punishing rape and eradicating evil in front of him, so he whispered to Ying'er.

"Ying'er, isn't that little hoof about to be born?" Wen Man moved his hands lightly and slowly, but his face was gloomy like a dark cloud.

"It's been seven or eight months," Ying'er replied.

Wen Mange lowered his face, plucked the strings suddenly, and slapped the face of the piano vigorously, saying bitterly: "I can't give birth to a child, why didn't you make a move! If I had known, why would I send you to the master's bed! "

Ying'er quickly knelt down on the ground and said with tears: "Master, don't get angry, be careful not to get angry, servant, servant will work harder."

Xie Zaiyue thought, you have killed so many children, and you still think you can have children?

Wen Mange was silent for a long time, and then said lightly: "Get up, we grew up together, we love sisters, how can I really blame you?" Picking up the tea cup and taking a sip, looking down at the surface of the pool, With a serious face, he said: "The food cooked for the master can't be the foundation of our foothold after all, do you understand?"

Yinger nodded silently.

The master and the servant were relatively silent, each thinking about their own thoughts. After some time, Ying'er suddenly said: "That child of Fifth Aunt, it's better to..."