MTL - Dali Temple Small Dining Room-Chapter 346 Meat sandwich with cured sauce (3)

  Chapter 346 Pork sandwich with cured sauce (3)

   After waiting for a long time, it was finally Wen Mingtang's turn. After writing down the name of the person he was looking for on the roster, Wen Mingtang walked to the middle gate of Tongming Gate and waited.

   After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Zhao Sishan finally arrived.

Although she was still wearing the standard female officer's official uniform, she didn't tie up her hair as meticulously as usual. Although the hair that didn't fall in front of her looked clean and energetic, it was really strangled. The scalp is tight, the feeling of the scalp being tightly strangled makes the scalp numb, and it is really easy to "pull out" the hair.

   Therefore, whenever he is on vacation, Zhao Sishan only wears an ordinary single bun to make his scalp and himself feel at ease.

  Women love beauty by nature, and Zhao Sishan is no exception. There are many rules in the palace, even there are rules on what kind of hair to comb, and only after leaving the palace, can you have the freedom to comb your hair.

  Looking at the single bun on Zhao Sishan's head, Wen Mingtang knew that this year was the same as previous years, she was on holiday. Now that it's a holiday, why did Zhao Sishan, who doesn't procrastinate, take half a stick of incense to come out?

  Although he changed into a single bun, his scalp became more relaxed, but looking at Zhao Sishan's tired face, it seemed that he hadn't been rested for a while.

In front of Wen Mingtang, he didn't have to force himself to do all the politeness and nonsense. Zhao Sishan raised his hand to cover his lips and yawned. Go to bed, I'm exhausted. It's rare to have a vacation, so I stayed in bed for a while. You have already learned about the virtues of my brother and sister-in-law when they left the palace at the beginning of the year, and you know it after thinking about it. Seeing that I am going to leave the palace to close the restaurant I'm gone, now I don't look like that anymore, and I haven't seen me again, so I forgot about you."

This is what she said... Wen Mingtang understood what she meant, and explained with a smile: "Si Shan is complaining that I don't come to see you! So... It seems that the snacks that the female general of the supporting beam handed over were all confused by her I’m gone, and when I turn around, I’ll go look for Liang’s female general, and ask if she has eaten those snacks all by herself.”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Sishan gave her a blank look, raised his hand as if to give her a "chestnut", and scolded with a smile: "Miss Mingtang is leading my army, and Lady Liang is greedy." It’s a little bit better, but the character is much better than those gentlemen outside, how can you be ignorant of this thing? Can’t hear me complaining that you didn’t know that you came to see me at the Tongming Gate after leaving the palace? You count the days How long has it been since you came to see me?" Then, without waiting for Wen Mingtang to speak, he glanced at the things in her hand and immediately reached out to take the oiled paper bag over, glanced at the meat buns in preserved sauce, and said, " There are two more? That was brought to me? That’s fine! I’ll heat it up in my small stove later and eat it.”

With everything in his hand empty, Wen Mingtang wiped the oil stains on his hands with a handkerchief, glanced around, and saw that the people around who were meeting with relatives were some distance away from her, so he approached Zhao Sishan and lowered his voice Said: "A few days ago, I passed Liyang Prince's Mansion..."

Hearing Wen Mingtang's account of what happened during these days, Zhao Sishan was not overly surprised, his expression was dull, and after she finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Mingtang, sighed, and said: "It's not easy for you to grow up so big. Your father surnamed Wen didn't enjoy the blessings, but the disasters are getting worse every time."

  Wen Mingtang heard the words, thought for a while, and said: "This disaster is not all because of him, it is the one who got married first..."

"That's also his fault!" Zhao Sishan interrupted her, waved his hand, and said, "I don't know people well, but I know a righteous brother who immediately draws a line with him when he is in trouble, and I will give you my fingertips." Married to such a flirtatious bastard, and then you have to meet that kind of troublesome princess. This princess sounds like a high-ranking master who takes human life as a joke. If you provoke such a person, what's the deal? "

   "I..." Wen Mingtang opened his mouth, and was about to continue talking, when Zhao Sishan spoke again: "You girl, why are you causing trouble everywhere? Let me ask you, what are you going to do?"

   It sounds like complaining, but it is actually concerned.

   Facing Zhao Sishan's concerned expression, Wen Mingtang thought for a while and said, "We, Lin Shaoqing, know about this."

"Which one of you, Lin Shaoqing?" Zhao Sishan was the same as she was when she first left the palace at the beginning of the year. She didn't know much about the affairs outside the palace. It's useless to be alive, the yamen of Dali Temple is not an idle yamen, he is too busy with the case at hand! When it is your turn, you may be one of the cases. Let me tell you , it’s too late when someone dies, it’s useless to wait for him to come, he can’t save you, as I said..."

  Wen Mingtang hurriedly said: "Our Lin Shaoqing is not what you think..."

   "It's not as good as I thought it would be if Qingtian was alive." Zhao Sishan interrupted her, and said, "That's a person who talks nicely, but in fact is perfunctory, that's even more unacceptable..."

   There was only one hour to talk with Zhao Sishan, and Wen Mingtang couldn't let Zhao Sishan talk like this anymore, so he quickly stretched out his hand and pushed her to stop her. When Zhao Sishan turned around in surprise, Wen Mingtang shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Our Lin Shaoqing is exactly the opposite of what you said."

  The exact opposite of what she said? Zhao Sishan was stunned: What did she say just now? It seems to be nice on the lips, but it is perfunctory. On the other hand, what kind of Lin Shaoqing is he? For a while, she couldn't imagine what a Shaoqing of Dali Temple was like, who spoke badly but was not perfunctory in his hands.

   "In short, our Lin Shaoqing is not a procrastination." Wen Mingtang thought for a while, and said to Zhao Sishan, "You can rest assured."

  Zhao Sishan looked at Wen Mingtang and frowned, but hesitated to speak.

   This reaction is obviously not reassuring and satisfying. Wen Mingtang said again: "I didn't intend to take it seriously and just waited for Lin Shaoqing's help in such a stupid way. That'gold branch and jade leaf' even condescended to come to see me in front of the palace gate. If she wanted to come, she would also want to kill me quickly. .”

  As for the reason, I will think of a solution after receiving the reason from the princess, I am afraid that people will be cold like the meat sandwich that I just finished eating.

Hearing that she didn't foolishly wait for Lin Shaoqing, who was so strange that no one could imagine what kind of appearance he was, Zhao Sishan's face softened a little: This is probably the instinct developed after staying in the palace for several years. You can't wait for others to save you, you have to make plans early.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhao Sishan came to his senses, touched the already cold meat bun in the oiled paper bag in his hand, rolled his eyes at Wen Mingtang, and said, "You girl is so stingy, the two of you are cold It’s a big loss to exchange the Roujiamo for what I have to do! Forget it, what do you say, I’ll tell you after watching it!”

  Looking at Zhao Sishan in front of him, Wen Mingtang didn't immediately say what he was going to do, but smiled suddenly, and said, "Isn't Si Shan just waiting for his words to be unpleasant, but his hands are not perfunctory?"

  (end of this chapter)