In a huge pottery pot, there was a whole pig's hind legs. () The meat outside had been cooked so hard, but the inside was still covered with blood.

All the seasonings were only salt. One sip of the soup with a fishy smell made the stomach that was already a little delicate. Ju Meng wasted a lot of effort and did not vomit it out in front of Guan Fu.

I was really spoiled at the Yun family, and my mouth became much more pretentious when I ate it. The thick wine that I used to drink was as refreshing as a horse's urine. The chicken on the table was roasted black, and the tips of the wings had completely turned into coke. There were still unplugged hairs on the chicken legs. Look at the ones on the table. They were even worse than my own. The thighs were all black. It seemed that my old friend was taking good care of him.

The light dishes were boiled with salt water and served them. They could not swallow them no matter how much they chewed them in their mouths. Compared with the Yun family, the ones that Guan Hu’s family ate pig food. It was not right, and the Yun family’s pigs seemed to be better than here.

It seemed that this kind of breakfast was very good to my husband's appetite. After a huge bowl of thick wine with Ju Meng, this guy tore off the roasted chicken leg. He chewed it in his mouth and creaked it, leaving a few charcoal black on his face.

"Watch Meng Daxia, why don't you eat? The food is not to your liking?"

Guan Fu didn't take action when he saw Ju Meng, and asked in surprise. As soon as this guy stepped into the yard, he shouted to prepare wine and meals. Now there is wine and meat, why does he look like this?

"Uh... no, it's very good. I just walked all night, come to Ju Meng Jing Guanfu's cup." Ju Meng picked up a huge bowl and poured it heroically. He knew that Guanfu didn't mean to be slow. Most of the dishes in this era were like this. Whether it was meat, eggs or vegetables, they were cooked in the pot. After cooking, sprinkle some salt to make a good meal.

Ju Meng used to be like this, and every meal was not a must. However, no matter how you eat it today, why can’t you swallow the food in front of you? After trying to make uncooked pork again, Ju Meng was discouraged. He used to eat generous things, but now it is difficult to swallow. Forget it, Ju Meng doesn’t plan to make things difficult for him. If he can’t hold it in front of Guan Fu for a while, it is an extremely rude behavior.

"Brother Guan Fu, I have something to ask Brother Guan Fu for help. I also ask Brother Guan Fu to help me with the help of the opera Meng Yibang."

Seeing Ju Meng speaking solemnly, Guan Fu immediately threw down the broken chicken in his hand that was bitten.

"The drama Meng Daxia said nothing. As long as Guan Fu can do it, he will naturally help him."

When you are involved in a gangster, you must be loyal, which is a recognized industry standard. Guan Fu is a good member of the gangster and is naturally a role model for implementing industry standards.

"I am a close friend of the Grand Marshal Zhou. The Grand Marshal Zhou was defeated and captured and starved to death in the Tingwei's office. I once assassinated Hou Yunxiao, Lintong. However, his family's excellent guards were captured. Unexpectedly, the Marshal Lintong not only did not kill Ju Meng, but also gave Ju Meng the injuries. I ran out of his house this time. I also figured it out.

The Marquis of Lintong acted under the order and did not treat Zhou Taiwei. Everyone could do it. What is rare is that the Marquis of Lintong did not do it. Moreover, the Marquis of Lintong had the right to not kill Ju Meng. It was hard for Ju Meng to assassinate Lintong Hou to assassinate Lintong Hou any longer."

"The word "Meng Daxia" means..."

Guan Fu was confused when he heard this, and didn't know what Ju Meng wanted to express. Assassinating Lintong Hou was a good thing for Guan Fu, and he would have great support. The last time Lintong Hou vowed Wei Qihou 6,000 guan, Guan Fu would have been so angry that his head was smoking. If it weren't for the arrogant soldiers and generals of the Yun family, he would have already lit up his brothers to go to the Yun family to make trouble.

"The Lieutenant Zhidu treats Taiwei Zhou harshly. And I heard that he was insulting Taiwei Zhou in the prison of the Tingwei. Ju Meng and Taiwei Zhou had a fight and were determined to seek justice for Taiwei Zhou. Please ask Brother Guan Fu to help me with the weapons and horses. I will go to Chang'an City immediately and will definitely settle the servant Zhidu. Pick his neck and head to pay tribute to Taiwei Zhou underground."

Ju Meng said earnestly, and every sentence touched Guan Fu's heart. Wei Qihou has been busy with the case of the deposed crown prince Liu Rong. I heard that Zhidu was the one who was the judge. Dou Ying asked someone to take the love many times, but Zhidu ignored Wei Qihou's request. He did not have a sense of awe at all. Sooner or later, the deposed crown prince would be ruined by Zhidu.

Just now, Ju Meng is going to assassinate Zhidu, so why don’t he behave like a favor? Anyway, the sign of the hero Ju Meng is there, and everyone in the martial arts world admires Ju Meng as a well-known man. Even if he is arrested by the Tingwei Office, he will never confess himself.

Guan Fu thought about it and felt that no matter how it develops, it would be beneficial to him. He slapped the table and shouted at Ju Meng: "Don't say it, you are busy Guan Fu, you are helping you. Tell me, what else do you want besides weapons and horses? As long as Guan Fu has it, you will definitely get it for you."

Ju Meng's eyes lit up and she asked excitedly: "If there is a crossbow arrow, that would be great."

"This..." Guan Fu was a little hesitant. He had no guards and was just a gangster now. The crossbow arrows were managed very strictly in the court, and they were not usually held by Wuhou. Guan Fu really didn't have that thing, but he didn't. His friend Dou Ying had, who had once served as a general and led a large army to quell the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms. He was the 800-year-old Wuhou.

Just like Yun Xiao's family, Dou Ying's family also has a bunch of guards. These guards are naturally equipped with crossbow arrows.

Guan Fu thought for a while and said, "You can rest at my house for a while. I don't have this thing here. But there is this thing in Wei Qihou. I will go to Wei Qihou's mansion to help you borrow one. However, you must destroy it immediately after you use it. Don't implicate Wei Qihou."

Just like the gun now has gun numbers, the crossbow tools are usually engraved with the clan emblems of each family. Of course, their crossbows are all made of wooden. Only the Yun family used cast iron-tied crossbows in the entire Han Dynasty, which significantly surpassed other families' powerful crossbows in terms of quality and range.

After arranging a rest from Ju Meng, Guan Fu hurried to the villa of Wei Qihou in Nanshan. Although Dou Ying was appointed as the marquis earlier than Yun Xiao and his official position was once superior to Yun Xiao. However, in terms of financial resources, Dou Ying was obviously not as good as the Yun family. Although the old aristocrats had a background, the new aristocrat Yun family's ability to attract money was comparable to that of vacuum cleaners.

After the primary industrialization of Yunjia, the goods were transported to Chang'an City. Now there are countless ox, carriages and horses that travel to and from Chang'an and Lintong every day, and often pull copper coins into Lintong. Then they come out of Lintong with all kinds of goods, especially matches and paper. Now they are sold all over the world. Yun Xiao is already thinking about opening a match branch in Yueyang and let the elders of Jiangnan say goodbye to the days of fleece ropes and flints.

With money, you can naturally raise more people. In fact, except for the Yun family, there are very few families who can raise two thousand guards. It is an amazing achievement to support six or seven hundred people like Dou Ying.

Guan Fu often went to and from the Dou family, so the guards guarded the gate naturally recognized the friend of the head of the family.

"Mr. Guan Fu, the marquis has been to Chang'an for two days and has not been back. If you look for the marquis, you may have to go to Chang'an." The concierge kindly reminded Guan Fu.

Guan Fu was stunned and knew that Dou Ying was going to Chang'an again to run for the deposed crown prince Liu Rong.

"Is Mr. Ji Fu here or not? It's the same if you can't find Wei Qihou to find him."

"Mr. Ji Fu is here. I saw him coming just now. You see, you came as you talk. You see, that's Mr. Ji Fu."

Guan Fu looked in the direction of the doorman's finger and saw Ji Fu walking over staggeringly.

Guan Fu walked up and bowed to Ji Fu, "Mr. Ji Fu has always been good."

"Mr. Guan Fu. I'm here to find the Marquis. Unfortunately, the Marquis went to Chang'an and I'm afraid he won't come back in the past few days."

When Ji Fu saw that he was a friend of the head of the family, he immediately bowed and bowed.

"Wei Qihou will not be there anymore, so it will be the same for you. If you have crossbows at home, don't have them, so I will borrow one to envoy."

"Uh...this." I wonder what Mr. Guan Fu is using to borrow crossbow arrows. The court regulates crossbow arrows and does not allow private enclosures...

"Oh, don't be too verbally speaking. A wild boar came down from the mountain, and you know that the thing is sharp and thick. The bow and arrow cannot be dealt with at all, so you have to use a strong crossbow. In this Nanshan, who has crossbow arrows, except for your Wei Qihou family?" Guan Fu interrupted Ji Fu bluntly. He had a deep friendship with Dou Ying. However, at this time he still lied, with fine and thin. Ji Fu was the most rigid. If he told him the truth, he would never lend a crossbow from his hands.

"Oh, so that's it. Then I'll ask someone to find a pair of powerful crossbows to borrow it for Mr. Guan Fu. However, this is a forbidden object from the court. Please return it as soon as possible after using it."

Ji Fu knew that this man could not afford to offend him, so he had no choice but to lend the crossbow to Guanfu, but his cautious personality still made him give him many instructions.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and bring it to me."

Ji Fu had no choice but to send someone to get Guan Fu a pair of high-quality crossbows. Guan Fu tried the strength of the crossbow strings and was very satisfied. He patted Ji Fu on the shoulder: "When the Marquis comes back, you tell the Marquis that Guan Fu will solve his problem. Hahaha."

Looking at Guan Fu who was laughing and leaving, Ji Fu had an ominous premonition.

Ju Meng held the crossbow arrow in his hand and tried to shoot two of them, which he felt very close.

"With this thing helping each other, great things will be accomplished. Thank you Mr. Guan Fu for your help. I also asked Mr. Guan Fu to prepare a fast horse for Ju Meng. Ju Meng will immediately enter Chang'an. Find an opportunity to kill the cruel official Zhidu."

"In this way, I wish Ju Meng Daxia a good journey."

Guan Fu didn't say nonsense, and bowed to Ju Meng. Ju Meng turned over and rode his horse, then ran towards Chang'an.

In the summer, the bustling outside Chang'an City was lively. Meng entered the city and found a former friend of his family and entrusted Guan Fu's horse to him. He asked him to send the horse back to Guan Fu the next day.

Before the drums in Jingjie were ringing, the pedestrians on the street were still bustling. Ju Meng walked with the crowds on the street with a strong crossbow wrapped in linen, slowly approaching the Tingwei Office, which was close to Weiyang Palace. Just next to the arsenal, there were many sentries in front of the door. Ju Meng Sidu was dressed in this outfit, probably before he got close. He was caught. If he wanted to get into the Tingwei Office, he must think of a solution first.

Looking around, I found that the wall of the Tingwei Bureau was actually connected to the palace wall of the Weiyang Palace, and it was generally tall and could not climb up at all, not to mention that there were soldiers guarding it at any time.

In fact, Ju Meng didn't know that the Tingwei Office was part of the Weiyang Palace. However, there were foreign officials living here, and a wall was built to separate it from the Weiyang Palace.

Ju Meng found a restaurant and went to a private room on the street on the second floor. He ordered some wine and dishes, and while drinking, he thought about how to get into the Tingwei Office. While observing every move in front of the Tingwei Office.

This Tingwei Office is the highest judicial yamen in charge of the world's criminal prisons. The annual criminal cases of the Han Dynasty end here. In addition, they will investigate and arrest illegal ministers according to the emperor's edict. For such a yamen, the defense can only be imagined.

After watching Ju Meng for a long time, he saw that it was dark, but he had not thought of a good idea. Everyone who came in and out of the Tingwei Bureau needed to check the official cards, and it was even more difficult to get in than climbing the sky.

Suddenly, a few guys who looked like officials came from the table next to him, and they started chatting when they ordered wine and food.

"I heard that, King Linjiang was locked up and cried all day long. The lieutenant had no way to interrogate him. I saw that this case would have to be delayed for a while. We dare not to torture the prince, which is really a frustrating person. I still have several cases to deal with, but now it's delayed."

"Who doesn't have a lot of cases in his hands? Isn't that impossible? If you dare to use torture by your majesty or the queen mother knows. You still want to have a head, I think the King of Linjiang is quite clever."

"Well, I think King Linjiang is called delaying and waiting for change. Maybe, he can drag things into change."

"By the way, I heard that King Linjiang has not eaten for a day. I'm afraid it's not that he is going to take a hunger strike. Just now, the Lieutenant has sent someone to ask the Yun family to help buy some meals. If you want to say that the Yun family's meals are the best in our Chang'an, you will drool when you think about it..."

"Depending on what you are like, may you have eaten? Don't say anything, come and let's have a drink."

Ju Meng heard it clearly and understood that he had been watching the sound of the wall and the street drums. He prayed in his heart and left the restaurant after he concluded his account.

The Yun family's residence in Chang'an was far away from Weiyang Palace, and Ju Meng almost jogged all the way to Yun Mansion. At this time, it was already dark and the drums on the street were about to ring. There were not many pedestrians on the street. Ju Meng took a look around, and he turned over and turned into Yun Mansion's house.

The kitchen is the best place to find. It is obvious that the chef of the Yun family is still frying and cooking for the deposed prince Liu Rong. Ju Meng smelled the smell with his nose and searched. Under the kitchen, two officials from the Tingwei Office were supervising the kitchen, and the two chefs were busy working with sweat inside.

Yun Xiao never lived here for many years, and the garrison of Yun Mansion in Chang'an was so relaxed. Ju Meng walked around the yard with a big swaying look, but he didn't see anyone.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ju Meng was glad that a voice came from the corner of the wall, which shocked Ju Meng and was clever. (To be continued...)
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