() The two brothers chatted while eating. Most of what they talked about was unbelievable to others. As for the deviant remarks, they were full of horse racing. They ignored all moral ethics, loyalty to the emperor and patriotism. They were on board.
The city was sealed off, and he was talking so brazenly about a bald donkey. Fortunately, the night was getting darker, and there were no other customers in the beef restaurant. Otherwise, he would have had to sneak out and complain to the officials without being scared to death.
Speaking of Liu Meng's sect uniting with several other sects to create a "Five Sacred Sword Sects with the same Qi and branches" to jointly deal with the Shaolin sect. Wei Xiaobao did not even hesitate, clapped his legs and shouted: "The monks of the Shaolin sect are pedantic and old-fashioned.
The whole day is not good at doing this and observing the precepts at that. It is said that monks are pure and do nothing, but they value status and power above all. If there is anything like a Buddhist holy land, I will not like it! If I didn't ask for anything from them, I would have set it on fire.
This ruined temple."
Liu Meng took a sip of the soup, smacked his lips, and said with a smile: "Xiaobao, don't be cruel. If you really want to deal with these hypocritical people, do me a favor." Wei Xiaobao snorted, as if his anger was not understood.
, a little aggrieved, but still answered: "What are you busy with?"
Waving his hand and asking Wei Xiaobao to bring his head closer, Liu Meng pretended to be mysterious and whispered: "You are senior in the temple and can walk around to watch. You might as well touch all the masters in the Shaolin sect and what martial arts they are good at."
You know, when we face each other, we will be well prepared and have a great chance of winning."
Just want to explore the martial arts foundation of those "nephews"? Wei Xiaobao asked himself that it was not difficult, and immediately nodded in agreement. But then he hesitated and said: "Old Meng, there are good people in this robber den. I know them.
A teacher's nephew, named Cheng Guan, has extremely high martial arts skills, but he is a kind-hearted person who is not familiar with the world. Can you let him go when the temple is burned down?"
When Liu Meng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and cry. He knew that his brother Xiaobao thought a little too far. Even Feng Nandi, the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, might not have thought of setting fire to the Shaolin Temple. He immediately coughed dryly and said: "Okay, no problem. Wait until
Before burning the temple, you can draw up a list, and I will guarantee you, brother, that we will never burn a truly good monk in vain."
They ate haphazardly until late at night, until the owner of the beef grocery store couldn't resist and came over to urge him cautiously. The brothers Liu Meng and Wei Xiaobao ended their meal and went out to find a decent inn. They each found a room to rest.
After getting up on the second day and having a quick bite to eat, Liu Meng and Wei Xiaobao agreed on a method of contact and sent him back to the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, where the imperial guards of the Qing Dynasty were waiting to meet him.
On this side, Liu Meng turned around and entered the city. He saw a stall selling steamed buns on the street. A tall man wearing a bamboo hat was standing there holding steamed buns and eating them. Although he looked ugly.
, but there is no indecent feeling at all.
"Senior Brother Feng!" Liu Meng dismounted from his horse, walked up to the burly man, and called him "Senior Brother." Feng Buji nodded, took a bun and handed it over, saying: "Try it, it's pure fresh meat stuffing, it tastes good."
It's very good. In the past few days, I have come here every morning to eat two cages."
Steamed stuffed buns stuffed with fresh meat? What's so strange about this? Liu Meng took it doubtfully and took a bite. It was indeed juicy and delicious, with thin skin and lots of stuffing. It was comparable to the Wuhu soup dumplings he had eaten.
Wait! The juice is full and the skin is thin and crispy. These are obviously the soup dumplings from the South! Dengfeng is in the Central Plains. There have been frequent wars in recent decades. People run south to avoid disasters. Where can anyone find it?
Will you open such a steamed stuffed bun shop?
Just at this time, the owner of the bun shop came over with a pile of tall drawers. Seeing Liu Meng there, he nodded and smiled and said hello. Liu Meng was shocked and stunned. This man had a white face and a white apron.
The owner of the steamed bun shop turned out to be senior fellow Cong Bu Sheng Cong of the Huashan sect whom I was familiar with.
Feng Bujiu continued to eat the steamed buns and introduced vaguely: "This is our newly opened contact point. We will gather here for everything from now on." When Liu Meng hummed to express his understanding, Feng Bujiu was already there.
After finishing his meal in a few seconds, he clapped his hands and signaled Liu Meng to pay the bill.
Do you have to pay to eat your own buns? Liu Meng was stunned for a moment, and just reached into his arms to take out the money, but when he woke up, Feng Bu urged to eat the buns. Even if he had to pay, he shouldn't have to pay for it himself?
Cong Bu Sheng has already come over here, with a smile on his face, rubbing his hands and saying: "Finally, the rich man has arrived. Seeing that my bun shop is about to be sold out on credit, would you be so merciful and give me more rewards, eh?"
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Liu Meng was completely speechless. What is this? He sold all the steamed buns made by Daqing Cong Wen Sheng to his own people and ate them on credit! Feng Bu urged when he saw that Liu Meng was still reluctant to take out the money, and immediately urged him impatiently: "
Xiaoliu, everyone is in a tight situation recently, and you have a lot of money, so I can give you a few hundred taels to ease your situation."
During his stay in Taishan, Feng Bujiu got very close to a few people from the Hengshan sect. He even imitated their names and called the youngest Liu Meng "Xiao Liu". He knew that he had a wealthy brother who gave him a lot of money.
When he had enough money to spend, he often bought wine and meat for everyone to satisfy their cravings. Seeing him come to Dengfeng at this time, how could anyone not feel the autumn breeze?
When paying the bill at the beef restaurant last night, he saw that his brother's robe was shriveled, so Wei Xiaobao stuffed a handful of banknotes in it. Liu Meng didn't even count it, so he estimated that it would be tens of thousands. Then he took out a few banknotes from his robe.
, ordered the one with the smallest face value, handed it to Cong Butheng, and said teasingly: "Here, three hundred taels of silver a cage, your buns are considered the most expensive in the world. It's a black shop!"
As Feng Bujii walked around the city, he finally came to a shop selling leather goods. After entering, he turned to an alley. Inside was a relatively wide courtyard with five or six large houses where the scouts rested in Dengfeng.
Clicked.
This courtyard was rented with money from a cousin of a Songshan sect disciple, so it was very safe. The leader of the scout team, Elder Wei of the Huashan sect, was here. Liu Meng immediately stepped forward to pay homage and explained that he was
Under the order of Uncle Hu Yuanlin, knowing that there was a shortage of manpower here, he came to serve as the liaison between the scout team and the attack team to facilitate the rapid transmission of information.
Elder Wei was the one who commanded the troops. He understood the importance of a soldier's speed and welcomed Liu Meng's arrival. The scout team kept a close eye on the people who came down from Shaoshi Mountain. Elder Wei exchanged a few words and then the conversation turned to
The young Tatar official who was with Liu Meng last night asked Liu Meng to introduce him out of curiosity.
Liu Meng no longer wanted to hide his relationship with his brother Wei Xiaobao. Anyway, the other party had the identity of the incense master of Qingmu Hall of the Tiandihui. It seemed that they were all like-minded and the same righteous people fighting against the Qing Dynasty.
At that moment, Liu Meng collected his thoughts and replied: "Uncle Wei, that was my brother last night. His real name is Wei Xiaobao. He is from Yangzhou. His current identity is the Commander-in-Chief of the Zhenghuang Banner of the Qing Dynasty Xiaoqi Camp and the Chief of the Royal Guards.
Following the order of the Tatar Emperor, he went to Shaolin Temple to become a monk and became the second most eminent monk in the generation of "Hui", with the monastic name of Haiming."
Elder Wei pondered for a moment, but before he spoke, Feng Bujiu sneered and said sarcastically: "Xiao Liu, you are really promising. Why do you have a lot of money with you? It turns out that there is a Tatar high-ranking brother. What else can you do?"
The former head guard of the Zhenghuang Banner Command is no wonder."
Knowing that Feng Buji was in need of a beating, Liu Meng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "My brother has another identity, but it is extremely confidential and important. Uncle Wei, do you know Chen Jinnan?"
Elder Wei was startled and said: "Chen Jinnan? The chief rudder of the Tiandihui?" Feng Buji was the best to make a fool of himself, and joined in the fun and said: "'It's useless to call him a hero if you don't know Chen Jinnan.' Xiaoliu, you are mocking Master Wei."
Uncle is not a hero enough?"
Rolling his eyes, Liu Meng was really disappointed with Feng Buji's nonsense. But Elder Wei understood what was going on and turned around and scolded: "Feng Laoer! You are talking about business!" Feng Buji was scolded by his uncle.
He laughed dryly, then put away his nonsense and became serious.
"That is Chen Jinnan, the chief rudder of the Tiandihui." Liu Meng said word by word: "My brother Wei Xiaobao is the only disciple of this chief rudder."
This news was so shocking that Elder Wei and Feng Bujiu were so shocked that they opened their mouths and didn't know what to say. After a while, Elder Wei's face suddenly tightened and he winked at Feng Bujiu, who immediately became very sick.
He rushed out of the house and quickly walked around. When he saw no one approaching, he felt relieved and came in.
