Chapter 1092 The people are suffering, the people are suffering, and the people are suffering
Not to mention how long Jinxiu and Wuxian and Donghuang Jing ate and drank in the small shop yesterday, only to say that early the next morning, the news that King Xiaoyao was going to go to Zhongzhou had spread all over the imperial capital.
According to the review of the Ministry of Households, there are now 30,000 people in the imperial capital, and this number is still increasing, and 30,000 people are chattering about the news overnight, and their faces are full of expectation, as if they are sure that this god-killing prince who belongs to the Northern Regions will not fail.
And the people in this Li Mansion just had breakfast, Wuxian took Luo Xiao and Luo Yu's brothers and sisters to leave in a hurry again, and Gu Yisheng went to a small shop again, leaving Jinxiu and Donghuang Jing and Chu Ke at home again.
After eating, it was obvious that these two people had nothing to do, Jinxiu smiled and then straightened his clothes and took the initiative to say, "Do you want to go to the Four Seas Teahouse with me to have a look......?"
Donghuang Jing agrees with this very much, although the flow of people in the imperial capital is now retrospective, but in the end it is not more lively than before, to say that the most interesting place, whether it was before or now, it must belong to the splendid three stores and the four seas teahouse, as for the red-clothed villa, it is completely a legendary existence.
In the autumn, the weather is cold in the morning and evening, the three of them are wearing long shirts, covered with cloaks, walking on the street, such a calm posture is not less envied and praised by passers-by, envy is their wealth, praise is naturally their temperament, the top of the people in the dragon and phoenix.
The sun on the horizon is golden, and the white clouds float across the blue sky, looking like a cloudy and clear wind, and he squinted his eyes comfortably, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, such weather is the life of people.
Compared with the spacious streets, the crowd walking on the street is too scarce, but it is not difficult to guess their thoughts by looking at their slightly comfortable expressions, although the new emperor has not ascended the throne, but the changes in the country during this time are real, and in the long run, it will inevitably make them feel at ease.
Before the three of them walked into the Sihai Teahouse, the tip of their noses had already smelled the light fragrance of tea, and the smell was like a fluttering son, who not only looked good-looking, but also gave people a very comfortable feeling.
And everyone's ears can vaguely hear the storytelling sound inside, "But it is said that the Monkey King was pressed to the demon slaying platform by the heavenly soldiers, tied to the demon subduing pillar, and the thunder and fire burned ....."
The storyteller's voice had his own unique charm, and when the three of them entered the door, they were seen by the waiters standing at the door to greet the guests, although Jinxiu did not wear a mask, but this did not prevent the waiters who had developed their eyesight from recognizing it as their own owner.
As if there was nothing wrong with him, he invited the three of them upstairs to choose a private room, and after asking the meaning of Jinxiu, the waiter placed the tea and pastries and went upstairs to invite the person who was cooking here today.
However, Donghuang Jing and Chu Ke were already lying on the railing and listened to the story with great interest, "That's really fast, unconsciously, on the seventh and forty-ninth days, Laojun's fire is complete, and suddenly one day the furnace is opened to take the Dan ......."
Mo said that the following people who were dressed extraordinarily were Donghuang Jing and Chu Ke, and they were also fascinated by the kung fu at this time, until Jinxiu handed the tea to the two of them, and Donghuang Jing held the teacup and asked with great interest
"Sister, what kind of story is this? Who is this Monkey King? is so powerful?"
"This story is called Journey to the West, which tells the story of a monk who took three apprentices to the West to learn scriptures, which has its own mystery in it, and now the Monkey King who is talking about it is just a poor man..."
Donghuang Jing still looked confused, as if he understood or not, "This time, the two of you have two choices, one is to be with Wuwu, and there is some care along the way, you can discuss with him some art of war or ways to behave in the world."
Second, he went back to Qingniu Village with me, and some of the books I wrote at home, and most of them were left there. And now that Dongling has opened a school to educate the people, the more books the better, and in addition, there are many things........."
Xin Han walked a little hurriedly under the leadership of the waiter, but after seeing Jinxiu talking from a distance, he sent the waiter to walk to Jinxiu alone, and silently started to add tea and pour water, but was stopped by Jinxiu with his hand.
"Don't be like this, sit down...."Jinxiu's gaze was a little stern, which made Xin Han's heart a little stunned, but it was not difficult to guess the reason why Jinxiu was unhappy, so his heart was warm.
"I've seen the owner, I've seen the two sons....." After solemnly greeting him, Xin Han sat down, but he still didn't speak without permission, after all, Jinxiu's words had not yet been finished.
Chu Ke arched his hand, but he didn't hold his identity, his face was full of smiles, and he looked good-tempered and easy to get along with.
"Be polite and polite, they are all your own brothers....." But obviously, the good-tempered Chu Ke is not as good as the self-cooked Donghuang Jing, Chu Ke's face froze for a moment, almost made Jinxiu couldn't hold back his laughter, and even Xin Han couldn't help laughing.
However, it is obvious that the person concerned did not take this matter to heart, but asked Jinxiu with great interest, "Could it be that my sister wrote a lot of such stories?"
There was a smile on the corner of Jinxiu's lips, and she nodded honestly, but because of this, she got her younger brother to answer without hesitation, "Then let Brother Bei and Luo Xiao Luoyu go first, I will go back with you to get the book, cousin, what about you?"
Chu Ke was stunned for a moment when he heard this, obviously, this question was a bit unexpected to him, but the young man still thought about it carefully before he said, "I want to work with Brother Bei to discuss some issues along the way...."
In this regard, Jinxiu nodded happily, "That's fine, if you take a step faster, I will send Ah Jing back to Dongling directly..."
Chu Ke glanced at his unconscious cousin, but still smiled and nodded, and this Xin Han saw that a few people had finished talking, so he answered
"Lifeng is also in the East Territory now, and the news delivered is that the East Territory is being built rapidly, but Ye Huan has now mixed into Zhongzhou..... "The original children have now scattered all over the place, but their eyebrows have already been dyed with perseverance.
There was relief in Jinxiu's eyes, but his subordinates had already beaten rhythmically on the table, "Let him pay attention to safety, now he must restrain his light, and everything will be talked about after the war....."
"Yes...."Regarding Jinxiu's decision, Xin Han replied without the slightest hesitation, "I don't know, is Yixin good now?" In the past, Yixin was in the imperial capital, Xin Han would take a look from time to time, but now he is far away in Qingniu Village, and he can only rely on a few words on the paper to comfort the growth of children.
"Yixin is very good, and he speaks neatly, but he doesn't like to speak, but it's okay with acquaintances, when he came out last time, he had already learned the rules of discipleship with Luo Yu...."
Xin Han smiled, his eyes full of relief, "That's good...."
The young man is not big, but his eyes are already full of vicissitudes, this scene can't help but remind Jinxiu of a sentence "Xing, the people suffer, death, the people suffer..."