Chapter 256 Emperor Wang Yue

Qin Shou picked up a green-looking vegetable leaf - it was Li Ang's craftsmanship. He didn't dare to eat Ma Chao's food directly - slowly put it in his mouth and took a bite. A kind of unprecedented crispness cheered him up, and made him more strange that this kind of vegetable leaf was almost as crispy as lettuce was a little bit It doesn't have the green taste of lettuce, but has an indescribable ripe fragrance.

"Freshly and smooth, fragrant!" Qin Shou picked up another pair of chopsticks and handed them to Ma Chao: "Sir, this is your craft. You haven't eaten yet..."

Ma Chao grabbed a few pairs of chopsticks, handed them to Li Ang, Singles and Xiao Tian, who were drooling, and said boldly, "Let's eat together!"

Those people only saw Qin Shou's comfortable face, but they didn't have the opportunity to eat this delicious food and scratched their ears and cheeks. As the dishes turned over, the strong aroma became more attractive, causing the divores to move their index fingers, but they were embarrassed to speak.

At the beginning, the four people were able to withstand the superiority and inferiority of the master and servant, but later they saw that Ma Chao did not blame at all, so they were almost like chopsticks, and they all used their own martial arts. Later, several people still felt that they were not satisfied. They directly held a pig's trotter and ate it greasy. They were really afraid that the four of them would be bored. Ma Chao quickly ordered his servants to come back with some hawthorn water and give them food.

There is no green onion cake left, and the dishes are eaten up, and the five people are full of red and satisfied: there are still people rushing to eat this meal before they can eat deliciously...

After the storm, Li Ang burst into tears and showed that he was extremely well-trained as a cook. A tragic picture that could not meet Ma Chao's requirements was a major stain on his career: "Sir, this is not food for people, and it is estimated that this is the level of food for immortals."

"It doesn't matter. Today, I will take this as a gift to open this restaurant together. Let the whole people in Chang'an City eat such fairy food!"

Speaking of this, Qin Shou looked vigilant, revealing the merchant's unique shrewdity and pulled Ma Chao back again: "Sir, this is a big deal. Let's talk about it in detail!"

With a sigh of regret, watching this group of people go far away, someone took the millet rice in their hands and mixed a little of the leftover soup of the pig's feet. After tasting it, their faces were full of intoxication. Everyone despised first, but then began to follow suit. One by one, they ate with tears: after eating such delicious food in this life, they did not live in vain. No wonder the saint is thinking about 'food and sex' every day. This meal is really a big deal!

"Fal to the surface, you are still the owner of this restaurant. I will secretly settle the official matters for you. As for commercial competition, I think the means of shadow are not for vegetarianism. In this way, how long do you think it will take to meet my requirements? After entering the dark room, Ma Chao patted his stomach and said.

"If there is financial support, new dishes will be born. Those concepts given by the lord must only be famous in Chang'an City after the restaurant is decorated and in the first month. Qin Shou answered cautiously. In fact, he still left a way out for himself: with these things, not to mention Xunyue, it is time to open for a few days.

"It's so good," Ma Chao nodded, thought for a moment and said, "I will stay here in the dark future, teach you some methods of exploration, and pay more attention to the major events and military trends in the future. In particular, Dong Zhuo, Li Ru, Lv Bu, Wang Yun and Cai Yong are the focus of shadow surveillance.

"No!" Four people answered in unison.

After Ma Chao got up, he also took a special look at Xiao Tian. Xiao Tian nodded: He had another task, that is, to contact those brothels to see if he could connect the Ma family's intelligence network with Diao Chan's intelligence sources.

Speaking of this, Ma Chao shook his stomach full of good food and walked to Cai's house...

And in Beiyuan in Chang'an City, Mu Yuanfeng is respectfully saluteing a 40-year-old man.

The man is dressed in Gebu, which is a little inferior to the gray silk clothes on Mu Yuanfeng's body. However, he has a wisp of blue beard, hair like ink, his face like crown jade, his eyes are as bright as stars, light and restrained, and his eyebrows are like swords inserted diagonally into his temples, which is really the style of a swordsman of the Han Dynasty.

This man is the emperor Wang Yue, especially good at swordsmanship.

Mu Yuanfeng saluted Wang Yue with a trace of respect. Because in Mu Yuanfeng's eyes, he is worthy of his respect.

Ten years ago, Wang Yue rode a sword alone to protect the peace of the border people. Then he went deep into the Qiang people to take the head of the leader of the Qiang people and avenge the deceased. Riding alone into the wilderness, destroying the sky with a sword, killing thousands of miles, riding alone out of the whole body, no one can stop its edge. How majestic it is. He Qiying!

And Mu Yuanfeng and Ruxue have loved to use swords since childhood, and they have been influenced by Wang Yue. At that time, Wang Yue was no longer in the deep mountains, but his great achievements were transmitted from the rivers and lakes to Muyuanfeng and like snow. What's more, the swordsman, the gentleman of weapons, the sword bearer cultivates skills, cultivates the body, and cultivates the mind. A gentleman is important and keeps his promises. Invincible faith and invincible courage can have invincible sword spirit.

To this day, Wang Yue is still the existence of high mountains in Muyuanfeng's heart!

"Please get up," Wang Yue quickly picked up Mu Yuanfeng. Seeing that there was no one else after Mu Yuanfeng, he asked, "Only the apprentice came?"

"Don't worry, Uncle, Yuanfeng is already the first master in the door. One person who comes to Yuanfeng is better than a hundred people!" These words are heroic and live up to the hero's character. But Wang Yue's words cooled Mu Yuanfeng's passionate heart a little.

"Hey, the country is in turmoil, and the people of our generation are still poor and refuse to join the world to help the Lord. How can you protect the safety of my Han royal family..."

Mu Yuanfeng was stunned and suddenly remembered the pride of talking about Wang Yueshi with Ma Chao before he came to Chang'an, but Ma Chao just curled his lips: "It's just an official fan. No matter how high his martial arts is, what's the use of being a loyal slave?"

At that time, Mu Yuanfeng wanted to fight with Ma Chao again, but he thought that he could not beat Ma Chao, so he put up with it. Before leaving angrily, he faintly heard Ma Chao say: Wang Yue, who is good at swordsmanship and is known as a capital, but wants to be an official, opens a martial arts school to make a living, and rotates the royal family to seek office... A horse entered Helan Mountain and killed the head of the Qiang people. At the age of 30, he traveled around the states. How many enemies can they be? However, if you don't know the current affairs and want to become an official as a civilian, is it sad and lamentable?

At that time, Mu Yuanfeng did not understand Ma Chao's nagging. But at this time, when he saw the ardentness that his uncle showed to the ten-thousand-year-old princess behind him, his heart was cold: What on earth has happened to him over the years that he has been so eager to enter the official?

Just as Mu Yuanfeng was puzzled, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous jade pendant around Wang Yue's waist: that was a token only from Hong Cezong!

"Uncle? This..." Mu Yuanfeng is not a person who can hide his mind. Even if he has trained in Ma Chao's military training institute for two months, he still hasn't practiced forbearance. What's more, when facing the person he respects, that kind of surprise is even more like a kind of dream-shaking anger!

"This is the token of Hong Cezong." Wang Yue looked at what Mu Yuanfeng pointed out and said lightly.

"Uncle is a man of divine divination, why..."

"The sects in the world are all for the benefit of the country and the community. This troubled times uses the opportunity to repeat the code, and the Hongce patriarchal thought is in line with this. The more you study from it, the more you can't do it with the emperor's family? Wang Yue did not put Mu Yuanfeng's surprise in his heart at all, but went to Liu Yue: "The princess has privately competed with those thieves today? How can the princess Jin Zhiyuye be so reckless? If there is anything to do in the future, we should also follow each other and keep the princess sound..."

At this moment, Mu Yuanfeng's heart was cold. He finally understood Ma Chao's comment: What's the use of being a loyal slave?

Will I be like my uncle in the future? Is it only for a servant to be loyal to Ma Chao?

No!

Hong Cezong... Legalist... Chang'an scholar? Does Wang Yue have something to do with Chang'an Shiren?