"But..." Chi Linjing lowered his eyes, "He used to use that double-edged half-sword and half-sword. I still remember that he told me about the origin of this weapon. The half-sword and half-sword was made by Mr. Hai Yanshan. The master of the Sword Saint made it by hand. He came from a poor family in Kunshan. He can kill the enemy with one strike without hesitation. He gave this weapon a very proud name..."

"The prison knife breaks the sword." Yin Luo answered.

The two people's eyes met across the square table. Chi Linjing nodded slightly, "The aroma on the rice paper was very similar to the smell of the purple and gold lion hair next to him. When Bei Liao and Nan Xia went to war for the first time, He picked and collected Dawhisa leaves at the border of Southern Xia, mixed them with sweet springs and fed them to the purple-gold lion to nourish his hair. Over time, the lion also took on the fragrance of Dawhisa leaves."

Yin Luo was silent for a moment after hearing this, "But I don't understand why he did this."

Chi Linjing also agreed and drank all the sake in the glass, "I also think that there must be some reason why he won't kill people at will."

Trial Sword Inn, guest room on the third floor.

Nie Renxi sat at the table, frowning at the uninvited guest in front of him——

Jin Yu's chariot appeared in his room at some point. It was surrounded by dark purple gauze curtains. There were people sitting inside with blurred faces, facing him. There was someone standing next to the chariot. A good-looking young man in black, but with an extremely cold face.

"How did you get in?" Nie Renxi asked. At this moment, his legs were almost trembling, and his stiff back felt a little cold, but he had to pretend to be calm.Not long ago, he heard Yin Luo and Chi Linjing talk about the characteristics of King Yuanjin of the East China Sea. One of them was the golden chariot. When he woke up and saw it, it really sent chills down his spine.

He even wondered in his heart whether he had caught him talking in his sleep and scolding King Yuanjin...

"Young Master Nie, of course we came in through the door," the man in the chariot said, gently answering Nie Renxi's words.

"What do you want to do?" Listening to King Yuanjin's tone, Nie Renxi seemed to have no intention of killing him?
"It's nothing serious. It's just that I heard that Young Master Nie is the number one son of a merchant family in the capital. I have admired him for a long time. Since I am with Young Master Nie at the Sword Trial Inn today, I must come to see you." King Yuanjin said softly. Laughing, the success aroused goosebumps all over Nie Renxi.

The young master of the Nie family waved to him with a smile and politely dismissed the guest: "Haha, since this is the case, the prince has already seen me, and he must have fulfilled his wish, so the common people will not stay with the prince. The common people have not slept well just now, and want to go again Go get some sleep."

After hearing what he said, King Yuanjin laughed again, "Young Master Nie is very interesting. Young talents like you are not very common in Shangjing. When I see you today, I would like to have a few words with you." Words, isn’t it possible?”

Nie Renxi breathed out and cursed in his heart that King Yuan Jin was really difficult to deal with. He didn't know how Yin Luo, the tailor, was dealing with him at the Jixian Restaurant in Lingzhou. He calmed down and took out his own business. As for dealing with guests, he put on the signature smile of the young master of Tingxianlou, nodded and said: "I wonder what the prince wants to say?"

"What are you talking about? Why don't we talk about your Tingxian Building?"

Nie Renxi couldn't help but clenched his fists, but nodded and said: "Of course."

"I remember that when I was a child, I still liked the Bazhen Chicken in Tingxian Tower. At that time, I was in the palace and had a lot of schoolwork, so I asked the nanny to go out to buy it. After eating it once, I would be happy for three days. I don’t know how many years have passed. , is the Bazhen Chicken in Tingxian Tower still as beloved by me as before?"

Nie Renxi shook his head and dismissed his words: "The last cook who cooked Bazhen Chicken in Tingxianlou died five years ago." "Really?" King Yuanjin's tone sounded more regretful, "That's okay. It’s such a pity, but I also really want to try the Bazhen Chicken made by this new cook. What will it taste like and how is it different from the one made by the old cook..."

Nie Renxi knew in his heart that King Yuanjin's hidden words were not just talking about the eight precious chickens. He was telling Nie Renxi that he had the idea of ​​returning to Beijing and wanted to see how Nie Renxi would answer the question.

To be honest, Nie Renxi did not expect that he would ask himself these questions. Tingxian Tower was originally a Southern Xia force. Although it was rooted in Daliang, it was not for profit. Except for Nie Renxi himself who was a little greedy for money, the other elders in the tower were There are very few wealthy businessmen in Beijing who are ranked first. If he asks himself, Nie Renxi feels that with his own financial resources, he is not worthy of letting the King of East China Sea come to see him.

Seeing that Nie Renxi remained silent, King Yuanjin asked again: "I wonder which dish of your Tingxianlou restaurant Minghe likes?"

Nie Renxi raised his eyes, smiled and replied respectfully: "In reply to the prince, Emperor Chongwen never eats the food from our Tingxianlou, but the grassroots heard that he really likes the mountain braised food from Liusilou. Oh yes, Liusi. The shopkeeper’s surname is Zhou, and the cook who cooks mountain braised food is surnamed Liu…”

King Yuanjin couldn't help but laugh again when he heard Nie Renxi changed his mind and started to introduce Liusi Tower, "Young Master Nie may have misunderstood. I am not interested in Liusi Tower. Everyone knows that you are the number one restaurant in Beijing." Tingxianlou.”

Nie Renxi sneered again, touched the tip of his nose, and laughed and said: "Thanks to the prince's praise, Tingxianlou dare not take the name of the number one restaurant in Beijing. We just want to make good wine to entertain the guests. As for the other things, it is really up to us." It doesn’t matter.”

King Yuanjin looked at Nie Renxi for a while, then raised his hand in the chariot. Before leaving, Nie Renxi stood up to see him off, but he heard King Yuanjin ask vaguely: "In all these years, Minghe has not Stop stumbling upon Tingxianlou, okay?"

Nie Renxi, who was about to close the door, paused, frowned slightly and lowered his eyes. The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded. He took one last look at the chariot and still said respectfully: "Your Highness, please go slowly." Until the door was closed. , the smile at the corner of his mouth also completely disappeared.

When the Nie family first moved to Shangjing, they were indeed hostile to the Daliang royal family.However, after decades of hard work, we have finally reached the current state of peace. Even Emperor Chongwen, who has always been the best at weighing the pros and cons, no longer continues to suppress Tingxian Tower. If there are any goods that cannot be stored in the national treasury, he will even negotiate to park them behind Tingxian Tower. 's compound.

Whether it is the Nie family Tingxian Building or the Nanxia Tingxian Building, maintaining such a state is a dream.

What King Yuanjin did today, when Yin Luo and the others arrived in Pingdu to meet with Nie Renxi privately, if Emperor Chongwen knew about it, the emperor who always thought deeply would probably have a certain conclusion in his heart——

This time King Yuanjin saw not the young master of the Nie family, but the entire Nie family.

When suspicion arises, Tingxianlou will be involved in the dispute between nobles and imperial power.

Nie Renxi sat down at the table and began to think about how to deal with this matter. Although he appeared to be greedy for money and heartless, in fact he was well versed in planning and planning.So let’s look at Emperor Chongwen and King Yuanjin from the perspective of him who has lived in Beijing for so many years. Emperor Chongwen is mature and prudent in weighing suspicions, and is very good at setting up situations and waiting for things to happen; while King Yuanjin is overflowing with ambition, is direct and ruthless, and is secretive in his actions. .

In this battle for inheritance that has lasted for more than ten years, who is the winner?
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