"I heard that Ah Zhi often goes to the Red Apricot Restaurant, can you recognize these dishes, so I reported the names of the dishes to the big guys, so that the people around who can't eat can feast their ears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Xin Yi glanced at the pile-like northern suburbs forbidden army around him, and beckoned to Wang Jian with a smile, "Let us Lord Wang listen to it, maybe we will also give you a pair of dishes and chopsticks on credit." ”

"The erector is crazy!" Wang Jian trembled with anger.

He clutched the edge of the case, suppressing his anger, which was clutched out of an inch-deep groove, but he alone did not have the courage to clench the sword at his waist.

"Don't mind, sir! If you are hungry for any dish, just tell me Xinyi, and I will serve it to you myself." Xin Yi pretended to be humble and made a thousand, smiling enthusiastically, "Ah Zhi, why haven't you reported it yet?"

"Sixth sister, you have found the right person. I love this red apricot restaurant the most, the menu is very well memorized. Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, and that Lord Wang, listen up!" Xin Zhi's little face was slightly raised, neither humble nor arrogant, like a yellow bird standing proudly on the branches, her eyes were shining.

"Simmered deer tendon in a casserole, shredded chicken and white fungus, osmanthus fish sticks, eight treasure rabbit dices, jade shoots and bracken, monk prawns, fried fresh shellfish on skewers, fried beef tenderloin with green onions, chicken with oyster sauce, fresh mushroom choy sum, lama cake, almond tofu, fried quail, braised red scallops, ......"

"Come, come, come, you all need it, and you don't need to be polite. Grandma, can you try this sour bamboo shoot...... Eighth brother, don't be naughty, don't mess around with chopsticks...... Little uncle, why don't we have a drink with our uncle and nephew......" Xin Yi was like a host, walking around, and his smile was not the slightest different.

Xu was infected by Xinyi, and everyone gradually let go of the last scruples, eating, drinking, full-hearted, and guessing the wine order.

An eerie picture appeared on the street.

Dozens of plans are laid out on the street, the dishes are dazzling, and the laughter is endless, and it is an ordinary feast for the family.

However, around the banquet, it was crowded with fierce and vicious three hundred forbidden soldiers, the unsheathed sword flashed with a silent cold light, Wang Jian in the teahouse across the street, his face turned from red to blue, from green to white, and the murderous aura in his body was almost condensed into clouds.

No one cared about the forbidden army or the king, and no one cared about life and death or danger, only a joyful banquet on the street, and made the highest confrontation.

Wang Jian only felt that he had lived most of his life, and he had never been slapped in the face like this.

The anger in his heart was like a shocking wave, crashing against the embankment called sanity.

Xin Yi glanced at Wang Jian quietly, seeing him like this, the confidence in her heart became stronger and stronger, she greeted the Xin people again, and said with a smile: "We don't have fun eating, don't we?"

"Okay, okay! The closest to Xinfu is the Dechun Opera Troupe, which will save you trouble if you come quickly, so please ask them!" Xin Zhi is only twelve years old, and Chang'an is proficient in all kinds of fun, so he made a proposal first.

"It's the Dechun Opera Troupe! Invite someone to come! You have prepared all the songs you want to listen to, and then you will sing them in turn!" Every word Xin Yi said was like a sharp knife piercing Wang Jian's heart, making his face a little whiter.

But in half an hour, the troupe was invited. More than 20 servants saw the forbidden army of the Wang family, as well as Wang Jian, whose face was blacker than charcoal, so frightened that their legs were weak, and they trembled and shook Xin Yi.

"Huai'an Junjun...... This is...... Sing here?"

"Don't you see us eating and drinking, where are you singing if you're not here?" Xin Yi glanced at the class master with disgust, "Don't worry, I'm responsible for anything!" You just sing, take out the best excerpts and sing, the reward is a lot, and I Xin Yi will add more hard money!"

The class owner is in a dilemma. But as soon as he heard the second half of the sentence, he decided to only recognize the big money owner, regardless of whether his surname was Wang or Xin.

"Then, could you please order the excerpts first?" The class leader flatteringly presented a few excerpts.

Xin Yi took the fold, but her eyes did not look up, but looked at Wang Jian in the teahouse, her crystal pupils were like a fire of arrogance, like a fire primer to ignite Wang Jian's anger.

Just listen to "Xia Chenzhou" (Note 2). Xin Yi paused word by word, so that Wang Jian understood.

Wang Jian's face twitched, and there was another small groove on the plan.

"The prince of Song first gave the ministers three generals, and the three of them ordered me to bring out Bianliang, which one should be greedy and deduct good wages, and behead the ministers first and then play the king's ......"

As soon as the huqin began to play, a dry man babbled, and only after singing three or two sentences, Wang Jian couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately pulled out the saber at his waist, and stepped towards Xin Yi in three or two steps.

Do you think I, Wang Jian, really dare not kill you!"

Wang Jian shouted angrily, his face was cracked, his eyes were red like madness, and he rushed to Xin Yi in an instant, grabbed Xin Yi's clothes, and lifted his sword and cut off Xin Yi's head.

Change is just a blink of an eye.

The three hundred forbidden troops in the northern suburbs have not yet reacted.

The Xin family was stupefied.

Even the singers are still lingering.

The furious Wang Jian was like a hungry wolf who had lost his mind, and his sword slashed his head without the slightest hesitation, bringing a palpitating sound of breaking the air.

Xin Yi always paid attention to Wang Jian, so the moment Wang Jian got up, she realized the crisis, but she didn't resist, and let Wang Jian lift her like a little chicken, and the wind brought by the sword slash came to her face.

At the moment when the blade of the sword was only three inches from his head, Xin Yi stared at Wang Jian and shouted-

"Wang Jian!

Calling his name directly, the sword momentum subconsciously slowed down by two points, and then the last two words you dare, the tip of the sword was bluffed.

The blade of the sword grazed Xin Yi's head, and a wisp of green silk was cut off and fell to the ground.

Wang Jian and Xin Yi were just a stone's throw away, and a sword lay between the two, and the sword light reflected Xin Yi's scorching cold eyes, and also reflected Wang Jian's frantic anger.

"Xin Yi died, Xin died. Wang Jian, do you really dare?"

Xin Yi's pupils were bright, and the essence light was surging, a little more chilling than the sword light, and the straightforward and straightforward words made the back of Wang Jian's head feel a chill.

"You!" Wang Jian only popped out a word from between his teeth, his teeth rattled, but the sword was completely stagnant.

Xin Yi was not afraid, Feng Wei was calm, she faced the blade of the sword, approached Wang Jian's face, and evoked a sneer.

"Wang Jian, do you really dare?"

Xin Yi only repeated this sentence, but taught Wang Jian to tremble, his eyes gradually cleared, and his reason under the anger gradually returned.

He Wang Jian dared to kill Xin Yi, but he didn't dare to really destroy the whole clan.

And once Xin Yi and the whole clan are tied together, the enemy he Wang Jian faces is no longer "Xin", but the "other four surnames" who are secretly watching.

Wang Jian's fingertips holding the sword flare up, clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and finally hung down weakly, and the sword was inserted back into the scabbard with a clatter.

"The three-day deadline has not yet arrived, and before the end, anything can happen. Don't get complacent. Wang Jian gritted his teeth and said a word, then suddenly loosened Xin Yi's shirt, turned around and walked back to the teahouse.

Caught off guard, Xin Yiwu planted backwards, and a jade hand supported her in time.

"How is the sixth sister? What is the injury? Ahhhhh The sword was almost half an inch away. Xin Zhi's frightened voice sounded in her ears.

exegesis

1. Chinese opera: Chinese opera, from the pre-Qin "Haiyou", the Han Dynasty "Hundred Opera", the Tang Dynasty "Joining the Army Opera", the Song Dynasty Miscellaneous Opera, the Southern Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty Miscellaneous Opera, until the unprecedented prosperity of local opera and the formation of Peking Opera in the Qing Dynasty. In other words, the Tang Dynasty only had military dramas, and had not yet formed such a complete "opera" as it is today. This article is purely for the sake of fiction and is not intended for detailed examination.

2. Xia Chenzhou: Henan Henan Opera "Xia Chenzhou", tells the story of the three-year drought in Chenzhou, the uncle Anle Hou Pang Yu robbed men and women, poisoned the people, deducted grain, and forcibly conscripted strong men to build gardens, making the people of Chenzhou miserable, Bao Gong was ordered to check the relief in Chenzhou, Gongsun Ce designed to come to the dragon, tiger and dog three royal guillotines, Pang Guo's uncle assassinated Bao Gong, and was rescued by Nanxia Zhanzhao, Zhanzhao and helped Bao Gong protect the person's card, The victim, arrested Pang Guo's uncle, after Bao Gong's trial, clarified the case, and sent An Lehou Pang Yu to the dragon head, and the people of Chenzhou were all grateful to Bao Qingtian for making decisions for the people.