"The King of Lie Jinghao?!"

Liu Ruiying blurted out in surprise and made her debut.

Only then did he realize that the same surname as his was King Qingzhong Liu Jinghao. Although it was not surprising that he appeared here, the meeting scene should not have happened between the two of them.

He had some suspicion in his heart, and all this was too coincidental.

Liu Jinghao, the king of the throne, smiled and said:

"It's me."

Liu Ruiying stood up in a hurry and saluted respectfully to Liu Jinghao, the king of raising the ground.

"The 13th Prison of the Imperial Prison, Zhongdu Investigation and Li Tianmu Provincial Banner Liu Ruiying met the prince!"

After introducing this long list, Liu Ruiying was not proud of being famous, but was a little guilty.

After hearing this, Liu Jinghao waved his hand at him, signaling not to be so restrained and sit down and talk.

Liu Ruiying's reaction was reasonable when she saw him. Who in the world today can see Liu Jinghao, the King of Qingzhong, and be calm? Even King of Dingxi Huo Wang, the King of Zhenbei, would feel a little uncomfortable, let alone the young boy Liu Ruiying.

Although the King of Qingzhong is not a fierce character, his name and status are enough to make people hold their breath and dare not show their timidity.

"What's the urgent matter to come to find Mrs. Ling so late?"

Liu Jinghao, the king of raising the ground, asked.

Liu Ruiying nodded and immediately told the story of Wu Fusheng's murder in the long street.

Mrs. Ling was very calm. At such a big event and so many people came, how could there be no trouble?

But what Liu Jinghao, the King of Qingzhong, thought was different from the direction of Mrs. Ling... Although such a incident is not serious, it has a bad impact. If it is not properly handled, it will make the whole city of Zhongdu excited and full of controversy, but it is really not good.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Jinghao, the king of the throne, raised his head again, looked at Liu Ruiying and said:

"After a while, you will withdraw 500 taels of silver from the account of the imperial prison and find the vendor's home. You will give the money to his family first as a pension. In addition, tell them that I will deal with this matter myself, but I will wait for the grand event of the literary dragon and tiger fight to the end."

"Prince, will the dragon and tiger fight in the literary world be held the day after tomorrow?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"tomorrow."

Liu Jinghao, the king of the throne, said firmly.

At the dinner, he had already discussed with Di Weitai and Xu Sibo. Given that the remaining princes and some clans of the clans would arrive in Zhongdu one after another tomorrow morning, the literary battle began in the afternoon.

After hearing this, Liu Ruiying looked at Mrs. Ling again, but Mrs. Ling did not give any instructions. She just called a prison guard in the imperial prison and asked him to take Liu Ruiying to the account room to withdraw silver.

"Does it look like?"

After Liu Ruiying left, Mrs. Ling sat in his position, leaned over, and asked in the ear of Liu Jinghao, the king of the raising center.

Liu Jinghao sighed with regret, but until the end, he did not answer Mrs. Ling's question.

He just stared at the gradually disappearing figure of Liu Ruiying, and there seemed to be something missing in his eyes.

After Liu Ruiying followed the prison guard to the account room, he had already received Mrs. Ling's oral order.

Five silver notes of one hundred taels were neatly placed in a mahogany pallet.

After Liu Ruiying checked it correctly, he put it in his arms, said "Trouble", and hurried out as the instructions of King Liu Jinghao of the Qingzhong.

When the gate of the inspection department was not allowed to return to the long street, the east side of the sky had already revealed white fish belly.

Looking at the light, Liu Ruiying suddenly felt a little tired.

The moisture was heavy in the morning and the dew was heavy. Liu Ruiying felt a little slippery when she walked on the bluestone slab, so she took every step very carefully.

Liu Ruiying had not yet walked through the long streets of Zhongdu City at this time.

The white spot on the top of my head seemed to have solidified and had not moved for a long time. If it weren't for the time, it was dawn ten, I would have felt that the Milky Way seemed to know the grand event below, so I tried my best to shine.

When he was young, Liu Ruiying yearned for outside the high walls of the inspection department. She wanted to wander on the long street, even if she was the only one.

Although it is not considered old now, as long as you pass that Naiji, you will always look forward to the past.

I could never catch the desire at that time if I missed it.

Even if you grow up and realize that desire, it seems that it has completely lost its meaning, as if the desire itself is no longer important, and what is important is to achieve that goal.

More lost their original intentions and more utilitarianism.

Just west, with a white fish belly, a drizzle of the waning moon was still a little dim, splashing out, facing the city of Zhongdu, the lights that had not yet been extinguished were scattered in the moisture.

It enveloped many families, not as vicious as the sunlight at noon, but it was the prologue of the day and the last tranquility the day before.

The white area finally gradually widened, but today it seemed not a sunny day. Liu Ruiying saw that the clouds that were not yet bright seemed to contain endless rain. They were shuttled through the gaps, and occasionally people mistakenly thought it was sparse starlight.

The talents from Bogu Tower and Tongjin Pavilion all got up very early today. Perhaps it was not easy to come to Zhongdu City, so they all wanted to hurry up and take a look and take a look.

One person passed by Liu Ruiying, but he still muttered with a sensation: ""A long river is far away, how can you come? The three autumns are so vague, it's not help but feel affection."

After hearing this, Liu Ruiying smiled faintly, not knowing what was the morning in the capital that made this talented man feel for love.

Speaking of the love between children and children, I am afraid that the whole world can only talk about half of the scholar.

Many shops for buying breakfast have opened, and many vendors have also laid the boards, and the carbon ash in the furnace has burned red.

This scene can only be seen during the Chinese New Year.

In ordinary situations, how could I open a stall so early?

When Liu Ruiying saw these shops, without exception, was all making dumplings with them. She couldn't help but slow down and stepped forward to take a few more glances.

"Do you want to eat dumplings?"

Most of these small shops are mom and wife shops.

The wife is in charge of the affairs in front of the house, and the husband is busy in the back hall.

When a festival occurs, if a husband is not enough, the wife will have to take care of her.

When the sister-in-law saw Liu Ruiying approaching, she didn't raise her head. She rolled a short and concise rolling pin in her hand. The dumpling skins were formed from the dough in the blink of an eye, and then she held it up with a rolling pin and placed it in front of her husband.

The two of them were very skilled in matching. Liu Ruiying looked at him and felt a sense of harmony between the piano and the flowing water.

Sometimes there is no need to do anything big, and simple things are easier to prove the tacit understanding between husband and wife, and life is the connection between these little things, forming a period of happiness.

"If you don't eat dumplings, please lean on the side, there are many people queuing behind you."

Seeing Liu Ruiying's answer, the sister-in-law pointed to the side with a rolling pin.

Liu Ruiying looked back and saw that the long street that was empty just now was piled with people. Judging from her dress, she was all talented people in Bogu Building.

"All of you come to eat dumplings?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

These talented men in the Bogu Building did not know Liu Ruiying, and looked at each other and didn't know who he was asking, but he still nodded suddenly.

"Why do you want to eat dumplings today... It's not the New Year..."

Liu Ruiying shook her head and said to herself.

"For these scholars, isn't the literary fight between dragons and tigers just the New Year?"

The sister-in-law heard Liu Ruiying's contempt and took over the conversation and said.

When Liu Ruiying heard this, she felt that this was true. When she saw that the sister-in-law was very happy because of the lively business, she felt hungry unknowingly, so she ordered two pounds of pork and shepherd's purse stuffed with dumplings.

After hearing this, the sister-in-law responded and asked Liu Ruiying to find an empty seat to sit first. The pot of dumplings is usually a bit slow, but people flock to it.

For nothing else, just for the joy of the dumplings rolling for the first time.

And every festival, people hope to grab the incense in the temple is a common thing.

Shortly after Liu Ruiying sat down, dumplings were on the table.

He took the dishes and poured some vinegar, but did not dip them, and stuttered one.

The skin is thin and the filling is sufficient. The tenderloin is still used, so you don’t have to be greedy for fat.

This made Liu Ruiying, who originally didn't like to eat dumplings, feel very happy.

I ate seven or eight in one breath.

People were gradually filled with people. Liu Ruiying saw that they were all from Bogu Building, sitting in groups of three or three to chat, but there was no one in Tongjin Pavilion.

"Bogulou Dibei, I love to eat dumplings. Everyone in Tongjin Pavilion eats chaos on the opposite street."

My sister-in-law brought a bowl of dumpling soup and put it in front of Liu Ruiying and said.

After hearing this, Liu Ruiying smiled. The mark of this hometown is indeed indelible.

Ordinary people need a hometown, scholars and martial arts practitioners also need it.

When you were born, the air and sunshine of this land welcomed you with others. From now on, you will carry the emotions and breath of this place.

Rather than saying that people create places, it is actually more appropriate that places make people successful.

Most of the time, this place is just a dry, bare name, and you can't even remember anything special.

But this emotion and breath have been followed in silence for the rest of my life.

Liu Ruiying put the last dumpling into her mouth, drank all the dumpling soup, touched her stomach and was about to get up and leave, but she saw a very special figure among the queue.

He was as tall as a child, but he was wearing an old man's face and had a dead fish eye. His feet were extremely large, and his socks were worn black, but his hands were fair and tender, like a porcelain doll.

Unexpectedly, I searched for a broken iron shoe without any effort! It was this morning, I met Old Gui Ye in front of the dumpling shop!
To be continued...