Husband, Have Dinner

Chapter 206: Good teachings

"A sweet and sour cherry meat set meal!"

Before Mo Xingle entered the foot shop, he yelled so much that the entire foot shop could hear him. When he came, the foot shop had just opened, and there were not many customers.

A Yao, who was in the kitchen, prepared a copy quickly and sent it out jokingly, "Brother Mo, it's been a long time since I saw you, you are very early today."

He and Li Gang learned about the fresh drinks in the store, and said, “That’s, I’m busy with a case recently, and I’m busy buying hibiscus chicken slices, which makes me want to eat braised pork. I don’t think there’s a lot of cherry meat today, so I came over to eat first, and then bought a few sets of hibiscus chicken slices and gave them back."

A Yao "So it was you who asked for the hibiscus chicken slices the other day."

Also from that day on, the set meal in the store has been increased from the only sweet and sour pork set meal to two, and another main dish was added, which sounds like meat and is actually vegetarian.

"No. While there is still time, I will tell you a story when I finish eating."

Mo Xingle picked up his chopsticks and did not forget to place an order for Ayao with a set of nine hibiscus chicken slices, hula hula hula hula. The cherry meat is boiled fat but not greasy, and the sweet and sour sauce will partly relieve the greasiness and increase the appetite from the side. The last bowl of light barley and winter melon soup, he burped contentedly, and began to say story.

"In the middle of the night, the sky is cloudless. On the arch bridge next to the willow tree, she may be holding her baggage, or she may be behind her back, changing her movements from time to time. The baggage is filled with clothes and some solid jewelry. She is waiting. Who? It's a pity that she didn't wait until dawn, when people passing by found a girl under the bridge—she was dead."

"..."

Mo Xingle smiled with A Yao's contemptuous eyes.

"She committed suicide by throwing herself into a river, but her family sent a scholar to come and said that he was the murderer. Instead, the scholar said that it was the girl and her family who murdered her. So who is the murderer?"

Li Gang "She is going to elope, and the scholar is the object of her elopement, right!"

"The family didn't agree and murdered her? There's no reason. The family doesn't agree to keep the girl in the house and not let it out. Isn't that all right?" Li Rou pondered, not agreeing with the scholar's point of view in his words.

"If it is misleading, for example, someone knows the time that the girl agreed to elope with the scholar, and it has been revised, or misled the girl, misled the scholar to change the time and place, so that they could not meet, and the girl who can't wait for someone else is desperate. Jump off the bridge." A Yao subconsciously thought of the misunderstanding plots commonly used in web writing.

Li Gang didn't understand the girl's mood, "Why desperate? Just go and have a look before you wait."

Li Rou had heard A Yao’s thoughts, and after thinking about it, her thoughts began to shift towards A Yao. "Maybe the family forced her to marry someone. She didn’t want to, and the scholar did not show up. Going back might be a dead end. It’s better to die. Forget it."

Mo Xingle nodded, "You make sense. The scholar said he received a letter from the girl and said he was going to Wuzhanghe Bridge to wait..." A Yao brought him Jiufen Furong chicken slices, and Mo Xingle's mouth was round." Many, then I will go back and continue investigating the case."

The visitor flow peaked at noon soon after sending off Mo Xingle, and Ayao had no time to listen to the trail gossip in the store, and went back to the kitchen to continue her work.

After a meal and before closing, it is customary for the diners to chat on their own.

"How long has the drought been, and the river outside the city has also dried up."

"Done, the river mud was hard and cracked. Except for the Yuhe flowing through Jinmingchi and the moat, the moat hasn't bottomed out yet. I heard a news that something happened to the relatives of Litou next door, saying that his daughter went to jump into the river in the middle of the night. , But the river she jumped into was out of water a long time ago. She plunged into it and didn't drown. Instead, she crashed to death. I don't know what to say."

"Why can't you think about it? Isn't it good to be alive?"

"She said that her family wanted her to be a'fairy', she didn't want to, and she had a person to talk about marriage, she was a scholar. The family wanted to repent of the marriage, so she made an appointment with the scholar to elope in the middle of the night, but the scholar did not arrive. , She is gone."

Why does this sound like what Mo Xingle said?

Li Gang leaned over to listen, and the diners continued, "Now this celebrity is having trouble with this girl's family, and they all say that the other party is the murderer. It is only right for me to say that the murderer is the good teaching."

"Good teachings?"

Over there, Mo Xingle called the family of the deceased and the scholar alone for inquiries. The family of the deceased was so stubborn and could not ask anything for the time being. He insisted that the scholar was the murderer. When it was the scholar's turn to be brought up, his regret and guilt overflowed his eyebrows. In his mouth, Mo Xingle heard the name of an unfamiliar sect.

The scholar resentfully said, "Yes! It is the good teachings. Our two families have already exchanged Geng Tie, but they want to send the lady to the good teachings to be a'fairy', and they want to retire from me. The lady does not want to say good teachings. Teaching is not a good place. It is required to be a 16 or 17-year-old woman and to remain virgin, saying that a "fairy" is to serve a "fairy lord" or something."

"'Fairy'..." Mo Xingle rubbed his chin.

"The good teachings you are talking about are also heard in the next. There is a doctrine in his teaching, ‘the law divides the rich and the poor, and the non-good laws. I practice the law and wait for the rich and the poor to be both rich and poor.’"

At this time, more and more people in Sunniangjiao shop joined in discussing good teachings, boatmen who pull goods, idle men, ice vendors, and even scholars.

When Ayao came out of the kitchen, she heard the words of being rich and poor.

What a wonderful vision.

But to be realized... It will not be realized in a few hundred years. This vow is as beautiful as a bubble in the sun, and it is vainly burst.

Using this banner to attract a large number of hungry, cold and helpless poor peasants, recruit a large group of people, and look for "fairies" as spokespersons. In history, there are many people who die in the sky, the yellow turban stands, and the Taiping religion is established. Win the hearts of the people; one waits for noble and low, both rich and poor, guards Dongting Lake, secretly preaching, claims to be a great Chu, and fought with the court for six years on offensive and defensive battles; another worships God.

They all have a move to win over the people through doctrine and establish themselves as a country.

What do the people behind this sect want to do, seek rebellion?

"I heard that this good teaching style is good."

"I have to accept women to serve the so-called immortal lord, but the wind is good?"

The diners said.

"Their fairy lord is a female. And I remember correctly, the teachings of good teachings were born in Fuhai? It is said that they were born in Fuhai and brought rain to the earth. They prayed for rain or driven locusts to the farm along the way, and relieved the local drought. As for the “fairies”, it seems that they will give 50 taels of silver to the families selected as “fairies” every month. For this reason, the selection of “fairies” is very strict. There are countless families who want to send their daughters to be fairies."

The information of Shanfa teaching falls on Mo Xingle's desk.

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