Bishui Building.

There were three dishes on the table in front of Xie Zhihua.

One portion of squirrel fish, one portion of steamed chicken, and one portion of beauty liver.

Chen Bao was carefully with him.

Xie Zhihua picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth. After tasting it for a long time, he slowly said, "The egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and the mandarin fish flowing in the water are fat. This squirrel fish is the sweetest with mandarin fish, bright color, fresh and crispy.

, with two taels of rice wine, it is really delicious in the world. The ingredients are fresh, the appearance is good, and the cooking skills are good, so enjoy it!”

Xie Zhihua is extremely picky about food. Now it is March, and the fattest time for mandarin fish. Chen Bao sent someone to Xuanwu Lake to catch the best mandarin fish in the morning, and brought the chef from Xiangding Tower to deliver it to him in person.

After hearing this comment, Chen Bao breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Zhihua took a few bites, then put down the chopsticks and asked, "Where is Tan Shifei still outside?"

Chen Bao said, "I have been kneeling for two hours and said I want to see you."

Xie Zhihua waved his hand, "What's the best thing to see? Tan Shifei still couldn't calm down after all, and his situation was a little smaller. For a seat, he used all kinds of despicable means."

Chen Bao said, "I'm still a little anxious."

"What's the hurry?" Xie Zhihua said, "As long as I'm in Jinling, the position of the chief constable will be his sooner or later. I asked him to treat him well. He made such a trick for me, and he had to let me wipe him afterwards.

The butt, the mud cannot support the wall, hum!"

Xie Zhihua picked up a lychee, pushed it away and sent it to his mouth, frowned, "This lychee is not fresh!"

Chen Bao said, "These were transported from Lingnan last year and have been in the ice cellar and have lost some water."

Xie Zhihua nodded, "The fruit is not fresh, it's just lost. If a person changes his mind, what's the use of keeping it?" He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is the matter done?"

Chen Bao said respectfully, "After the matter is completed, the person has left Jinling."

“Is it reliable?”

Chen Bao said, "This person is named Yuchang. He is the gold medal killer of Hongxingtang. He ranks third in the world killer list. If I hadn't spent a lot of money to kill a few ordinary people, he would not have taken action."

"Fish intestines? The name is good. With wolfberry and yellow throat, you can make fried eggs with fish intestines, which is very delicious."

Chen Bao really wanted to say that Yuyan is the name of a sword, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed it again. The killer Yuyan is extremely arrogant. I wonder how he would think after hearing Xie Zhihua's comment.

Xie Zhihua said: "Let that man not enter Jinling again within five years."

Chen Bao nodded and took the order. Seeing Xie Zhihua's tired face, he wanted to say goodbye and said, "Sir, Tan Shifei..."

Xie Zhihua said, "Call him back and don't make any decisions in the future. Also, the goods will be shipped to the capital recently, so let him be more at ease."

...

The City God Temple is located in the area of ​​Jiming Temple. At the beginning of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, the capital Yingtian Prefecture was established and the City God of the World was granted the title of the City God of the World, so that people know and fear, but dare not act rashly. It covers a huge area and has more than 40 large and large halls.

, the same system as the official office, is in charge of the yin and yang realms.

The City God Temple is located in the city and the incense is extremely prosperous. Fan Xiaodao greeted the host. The front yard of the City God Temple was not closed tonight. After nightfall, he held the Jinghong Sword and leaned against the tree in front of the stage in the middle of the courtyard.

Not far away, Zhao Xing pretended to be a tea shop and secretly observed on a tea stall in front of the temple.

From the open main entrance, you can see Fan Xiaodao.

Two constables were guarding the temple gate.

When Fan Xiaodao was waiting for the informer at the City God Temple, he had already spread throughout the city, and now he was just waiting for someone to arrive.

Zhao Xing had noticed something strange. Two people were carrying cargo loads and passing by the temple gate, pretending to peek inside inadvertently. In less than half an hour, they had passed by the entrance of the City God Temple three times.

When the pick-up peddler passed by for the fourth time, Zhao Xing felt that the time was ripe, so he squeezed past him and came to the two constables, "Two men, I'll report it."

The constable said, "What secret is it?"

Zhao Xingdao, "I happened to pass by when the tragedy outside Jinling City happened!"

Sure enough, the peddler pretended to be tired when he heard this, put down the load, moved his muscles and bones, looked away, but his ears came to Zhao Xing's side.

Zhao Xingdao, "The notice said, provide clues and reward five hundred silver?"

The constable said, "That depends on whether your clue is useful."

Zhao Xingdao, "I saw the murderer's appearance!"

Upon hearing this, the constable looked solemn and said, "Please come in quickly, Lord Fan is inside!"

After saying that, he led Zhao to the City God Temple.

With a bang, the temple gate closed.

Fan Xiaodao came up and said, "Has the fish taken the bait?"

Zhao Xing nodded and said, "Isn't it true that I'll leave ten. Then there must be something wrong with picking peddlers."

Fan Xiaodao took out five silver notes and handed them to Zhao Xing, "Come on, this is your hard work, save some money."

Zhao Xingdao, "Why do I feel like you are gloating?"

Fan Xiaodao smiled and said, "When I think of me being in a state of yamen, but you are free and happy outside, I feel serious unbalanced. Of course, I have to find something for you."

Zhao Xing spread his hands, "What a good brother!"

Fan Xiaodao asked, "Is that peddler the murderer?"

"No, he doesn't know martial arts. It's very likely that he is a secret whistle in the city. I believe that they will take action soon. After I go out, you will send someone to keep an eye on it."

Fan Xiaodao reminded, "You must be careful. The murderer's martial arts are not inferior to you and me."

Zhao Xingdao, "So what?"

"You are the only friend in Jinling City. If you lose it, I will be sad."

Zhao Xing spat, "Will you become the chief constable?"

In about half an hour, the gate of the City God Temple opened.

Fan Xiaodao personally delivered the "stealer" outside the door. Zhao Xing ordered some silver notes in person and thanked him again and again.

Fan Xiaodao reminded, "You don't want to go out recently, we will ask you for information at any time."

Zhao Xing agreed and turned around and left. As soon as he turned around the alley, the peddler followed him again.

Fan Xiaodao snapped his fingers, and Luo Cheng, who was hiding in the dark, walked out.

"Don't lose it, don't alert the snake."

Luo Cheng was confident and said, "In this Jinling City, I can't even lose it with my eyes closed."

...

Fan Xiaodao looked up at the night sky. It was only the second day of the second round. There was still one hour before the middle of the day. He had to do the full set of acting, so he turned back to the City God Temple.

Today, when the Six Gates made such a big noise in the city, the murderer would not remain indifferent and would inevitably send someone to follow him. After a long time of struggle, he finally had some clues and no effort was wasted.

Unexpectedly, not long after, another person came to the City God Temple, "I want to see Lord Fan!"

"What's the matter?"

The human said, "I have clues."

Fan Xiaodao walked out and saw that the person coming was a young man with his hair, looking like a gangster in the city, with a slut, "What do you know?"

The little punk said, "I've seen the murderer."

"Speak and listen."

The punk said, "Didn't you say five hundred taels? Give the money first."

"Give money if it is useful."

The gangster said, "If I say something, you will not pay, who will I ask for?"

Fan Xiaodao said, "There are signs everywhere in the city, can you still deceive you?"

The gangster said, "That's hard to say. You gave him the silver just now, why did I have no silver?" He stretched out a slap, "Five hundred taels, one less penny, I won't say it!"

Just now, Zhao Xing was just a child caregiver. Fan Xiaodao thought, could there be really witnesses?

At this time, someone said not far away, "I have clues too. Sir, I only need three hundred taels to find me!" As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a floral dress broke into a skirt came over, "I'll be cheaper!"

The punk said, "I want two hundred taels!"

The man in the broken skirt said, "I want one hundred taels!"

The little gangster was angry and said to the man with a broken skirt, "Yang Saner, are you here to find fault with me, right? Pay attention to everything, come first and then come. Isn't you a mess with people?"

Yang Saner said, "Everyone makes a living by their ability. If you say it, I can't say it? Sir, I'll give you a discount, fifty taels! I'll make a deal."

The little punk was angry, so he stepped forward and grabbed Yang Saner's arm. The two of them started to tear them up. Fan Xiaodao's face darkened. He was here to make trouble. He winked and the two constables separated the two.

Fan Xiaodao said, "You tell me first, if the news is useful, I will pay at my discretion."

The little punk said, "Sir, the murder case outside the city is not done by anyone, but the City God has punished him!"

Yang Saner said, "Sir, don't listen to his nonsense. It is clearly the impermanence of black and white!"

When Fan Xiaodao heard the two of them talking nonsense, his face darkened, "Do you know that if you want to go to jail for perjury? If someone comes, put them in jail and have two days of jail first!"
To be continued...