"The people of Yue really know how to eat."
Murong Yue couldn't stop eating.
After my mouth went numb, I gulped down a big glass of iced drink to feel better.
Li Xuanji was also sweating from the tip of her nose as she ate.
As for Ah Hao, she doesn't eat spicy food at all, and she only sang one song before she was done.
Qi Yuan also symbolically tried one.
Actually, he eats spicy food.
I love to eat.
But in front of Ahao, he dared not reveal that he liked spicy food.
She was afraid that Ah Hao wouldn't want to eat with her, even though the two of them had never eaten alone together.
After a moment's pause, Murong Yue reached for the fried noodles with her chopsticks.
But after just one bite, her face immediately darkened, and she spat it out.
"Your Majesty...Master!"
Ah-hao exclaimed in surprise and quickly stepped forward to hand her water.
Li Xuanji also quickly checked the fried noodles to see if there was anything unusual.
He was about to try it himself when Murong Yue stopped him.
"It's that kind of poison."
That kind of poison that made her feel utterly disgusted.
Li Xuanji and Qi Yuan exchanged a glance. How could a small noodle shop in Luocheng use such Yun Kingdom chestnuts?
It was certainly not specifically targeted at His Majesty.
That means that the noodle shop has always sold noodles this way.
Their hearts sank.
Murong Yue could no longer suppress her anger.
It first appeared in the capital, then in the Du family tavern, and now it's in a noodle shop in Luoyang!
Are there any good locations left for the Qing Kingdom base?
She couldn't describe her feelings.
It's like having something you've always cherished poisoned and persecuted by someone else.
Is this how her Qing Kingdom base ended?
This is really bullying Shishi!
When has she ever been treated like this!
Murong Yue jumped directly off the courtyard wall.
Qi Yuan and Li Xuanji quickly chased after her, only to see Murong Yue leap onto the wall and run towards the fried noodle shop.
"Quick, after them!"
Qi Yuan and Li Xuanji disregarded everything else and immediately followed.
Qi Yuan didn't forget to turn back and instruct his attendants, "Protect A-Hao."
"yes."
Los Angeles is brightly lit and incredibly lively at night.
The spicy crayfish business is even more booming than in the evening.
And even that unassuming fried noodle shop had a long queue outside.
The shop was run by an elderly couple, who were all smiles.
Even if customers are urging them to hurry up, they still explain with a smile.
When Murong Yue arrived in a flurry, she stormed into the noodle shop and kicked over the steamer and stove at the entrance.
ah--
People were startled.
Who is this?
"Yeah, they started hitting people right away!"
"Where are the government officials? Where are the patrolmen?"
The old man and woman were also startled, "Young lady, young lady..."
When Qi Yuan and Li Xuanji arrived, the area was already crowded with people, and government soldiers had also arrived.
Both men felt a deep sense of unease; His Majesty's speed had increased even further than before...
If this happens again, it will be truly impossible to catch up.
"Who goes there? Why are you smashing someone else's stall?"
The patrolmen had sharp eyes, and Murong Yue possessed an extraordinary air about her.
They dared not arrest anyone rashly.
Murong Yue glanced around coldly, wondering how that despicable poison had gotten into the noodles.
Do the elderly know this?
She's not stupid; she's very clever. Back in the capital, only she could taste that kind of poison.
Even teachers are not allowed.
Now, she can't possibly shout that his noodles are poisoned.
ill!
Even if she said it, no one would believe her.
Murong Yue's eyes darted around, and she tilted her chin up, saying coldly, "I lost something in this shop, and I'm looking for it."
"Oh, no, young lady, what have you lost?"
The old man's kind attitude and Murong Yue's behavior formed a stark contrast.
"These must be outsiders, right? These are just honest, simple folks..."
"well..."
Li Xuanji stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting to everyone, and said, "My young lady has indeed lost something."
He then took out a gold ingot and placed it in the old man's hand.
With a helpless yet indulgent expression, it was clear that he meant, "Please be lenient."
One ingot of gold like this could buy five shops like this.
The old man hesitated for a moment, then exchanged a glance with his wife.
Then he immediately put on a greedy act and accepted the gold with a smile.
Yes, what ordinary person wouldn't be tempted by so much money?
At that moment, the onlookers wished they were that elderly couple.
Many people can't earn even half a gold ingot in their entire lives.
Besides, they're the ones who support kicking over your stall, not the ones who beat you up.
People instantly became more tolerant of Murong Yue.
The old man continued to tuck the gold into his hand. "Then... what did you lose..."
Murong Yue looked at Li Xuanji.
What have we lost?
Li Xuanji: ...
"This afternoon around dusk, we passed by a shop and bought a bowl of fried noodles. When we got back, we found that the document was missing."
"We've searched everywhere else."
Oh, oh, oh.
Then people can understand.
For wealthy and powerful families like these, official documents are their lifeline when they travel.
Putting aside the fact that they can't prove their identity and need a permit to go anywhere, what if someone with malicious intent picks it up?
Use it for bad things.
All the blame for this bad thing has been placed on the person involved.
If the official documents are lost, you can only report it to the government or have the government escort you back to your place of origin.
Alternatively, you can stay in the city and wait for your family to come and pick you up.
When they come to pick you up, they also need to bring your documents from your place of origin.
This back-and-forth process takes at least a month, and at most half a year.
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