Jin Yu Dynasty

In the Bai Mansion, Xuan Huaifeng opened his eyes on the soft and comfortable mattress, saw the big sun outside the window, and knew that he had slept late.The person who fell asleep with him was not on the bed.

He turned his head and was about to look for it, when he suddenly felt the mattress sinking, and a person leaned on the bed, and asked with a smile on top of his head, "Are you looking for me?"

She lowered her head and kissed his mouth heavily, and there was a refreshing smell of tooth powder wafting over.

Xuan Huaifeng was crushed enough last night, even though he woke up, he still had no intention of getting up, and asked sleepily, "How soon did you wake up?"

Bai Xuelan said, "I woke up early, and I still have some business to do. Are you still sleepy? Sleep a little longer, get enough sleep, and get up to accompany me."

Xuan Huaifeng's waist was sore, his back was sore, he couldn't recover from yesterday's intense and crazy exercise and a night's sleep.As expected, he continued to lie down, squinted his eyes, opened them again after an unknown period of time, and saw Bai Xuelan was still by his side, looking at him tenderly.

Xuan Huaifeng felt a little reluctant to sleep, and asked lazily, "Don't you need to go to work in the office today?"

Bai Xuelan said, "The Prime Minister called and asked me to go to the Prime Minister's Office in the afternoon. I thought I should not run around, stay in the mansion, and go out in the afternoon. There are important matters in the office that need to be decided by me, so I will naturally Send the documents over here."

Xuan Huaifeng always felt that there was something to say in his heart. After a while, he remembered and said to Bai Xuelan, "I didn't go to Aunt Lin's place yesterday. I think we should go there today."

Bai Xuelan smiled, "You're only worrying about this now, don't you think it's too late? Lin Qijun is going to send his mother back to his hometown for burial, and he's probably on his way now."

Xuan Huaifeng didn't think of this, he was silent for a moment, and sighed.

Bai Xuelan stroked his face, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, I have already sent a director of customs to bow to the old lady on our behalf, and also sent a wreath and an elegiac couplet. At least in terms of etiquette, there is no negligence. .”

Xuan Huaifeng said in a low voice, "It's still your thoughtfulness."

Seeing her lover being so cute and sincere, Bai Xuelan felt a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and kissed him on the lips a few times, and said softly, "Go to sleep again."

Xuan Huaifeng obediently closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

It has to be admitted that among the adjutants, Xuan Huaifeng is one of the most favored.For example, if it is Bai Xuelan's adjutant, this one is lying on the bed and sleeping comfortably, while the other is already busy.

Adjutant Sun got up early in the morning and went out quietly through the small corner door on the side of the mansion.

He didn't wear the uniform of the customs, he specially picked out a short jacket with a cloth belt around his waist and tied trousers, as if he was no different from a street laborer.

After leaving the mansion, I wandered around the street with nothing to do. I saw the peasants who had picked vegetables early in the morning and squatted on the street to sell them. , to see if anyone is following him.

After probing back and forth like this several times, it was true that there was no one following him, so Adjutant Sun went north with a leisurely expression on his face.

On the northern street, there are no high-end facades, and they are all small roadside stalls, because it is in the morning, and people who do hard work have to eat something to fill their stomachs, and this time is the busiest.

Tofu nao sellers, sesame soup balls sellers, sesame seed fried dough sticks sellers, steamed stuffed bun sellers, in order to entertain customers, each put out many small stools and chairs, occupying most of the good road.

One of the small stalls sold Zamian steamed buns, which were not attractive at first, but the Shanxi boss was very shrewd. He set up a big pot, bought some bones left over from other restaurants at a low price, and cooked them with soy sauce. Braised, cook a tempting meat and bone marinated fragrance.

The boss used a big iron spoon to stir it vigorously in a pot of hot, fragrant bone soy sauce, and sang in his mouth, "Big steamed buns are so cheap! Buy steamed buns and get meat." Marinate! Fragrant steamed buns, dipped in oily meat marinade, more delicious than eating braised pork!"

Those poor people smell good and are willing to buy it.

Therefore, this small stall has the most small tables and chairs, and there are many customers.

Adjutant Sun came over, and almost all the small stools around the Zamian Mantou stall had been taken up.Seeing that it was a guest, the little boss didn't want to lose business, so he found a small stool and came out, and said, "Today is crowded, take this first, and sit by the corner. How many steamed buns do you want?"

Adjutant Sun said, "Four."

The little boss sang, "Okay! Four steamed buns! Send oil and marinade!"

Adjutant Sun took a small stool and sat down next to the wall. After a while, the little boss brought over four steamed buns with mixed noodles and a small plate of marinade.

Adjutant Sun picked up a steamed bun, dipped it in marinade, and ate it slowly like an old diner.

After eating two steamed buns, there was an extra figure in front of my eyes.

The man wore a half-worn cloth hat on his head, covering half of his face, squatted down, and without asking what Adjutant Sun meant, he took a steamed bun and dipped it into the saucer, and ate it in a low voice. Ask, "What's going on?"

Adjutant Sun glanced around, and said in a low voice, "What the chief wants is for you to get rid of the suspicion."

This mysterious person who suddenly appeared was of course Adjutant Zhang, a valuable insider in the Guangdong Army.

In order to keep it secret, Adjutant Sun always dispatched the meeting with Adjutant Zhang himself.

Adjutant Zhang asked, "How to lead?"

Adjutant Sun looked around again, checked that there were no suspicious persons, then reached into his bosom, took out a piece of paper, and said, "Here's this for you."

Adjutant Zhang took it over, and it was naturally not suitable to open it to read it on such an occasion, stuffed it in his pocket, and asked, "What is it?"

Adjutant Sun said, "A letter written by the chief."

He moved his head closer and whispered a few words to Adjutant Zhang.

Adjutant Zhang nodded his head a few times, pressed his hands on his pockets, and said in a low voice, "I see. But, having said that, you, Mr. Bai, are a bit damaged in what you do."

Adjutant Sun said, "You don't know, our chief planned hard to take Zhan Luzhao's life, but it didn't work out, and he hated him so much. How could he not speak so badly? I won't say any more, this is The time and place of the next meeting will follow the old rules. Once you have read it, burn it immediately.”

As he spoke, he pretended to share half of the steamed buns with Adjutant Zhang, and handed him a small note.

Taking the opportunity of putting away the small note, Adjutant Zhang also handed something into Adjutant Sun's palm, wiped his mouth and said, "I'm leaving."

Standing up with the buns in hand, he staggered away.

Adjutant Sun watched him disappear at the corner of the street, looked down, and saw that there was also a small crumpled note in his palm, knowing that it was the information this time, he pretended not to care and put it in his pocket.I asked the little boss again for a steamed bun and a small plate of marinade, and slowly ate it all up. After deliberately sitting for another ten minutes, I stood up yawning, stretched my waist, and left without attracting anyone's attention. up.