Chapter Twenty-Eight: When a Soldier Meets Me, a Soldier Returns to Me
Before the innkeeper could climb the first steps, there was a hula noise outside the inn gate. The wooden door was kicked open, and the broken half hung in the air, and the innkeeper's food plate almost spilled all over the ground in fright.
The innkeeper's first reaction when he saw the posture was to squat down and shout: "I didn't see anything, the money is all in the counter, I just ask the hero to spare my dog's life." ”
From outside the door, two columns of tiger soldiers rushed in, neatly divided into two rows, and the rules and regulations left a wide road in the middle to lead to the staircase. Except for the loud noise of breaking in, the well-trained ones did not make any sound, and the military strength of the entire Bo'an City can be seen.
At first, the innkeeper mistakenly thought that there were thieves breaking into the house to rob him, and subconsciously squatted down and blurted out the standard lines begging for mercy, but as soon as he finished speaking, he also reflected that this was Bo'an City, and it was still in broad daylight, where thieves dared to rob.
But when Hu Benjun entered the inn, he thought that this might be the official family who wanted to get someone, and he just took a ruler to admonish the young man upstairs, how could the government come to arrest someone before the fight started? Could it be that I quarreled with the cheap one a few days ago, and was reported to the government by my neighbor Aunt Wang? Then you can't use the army to arrest me. In the end, it can only be a few days ago to learn to be a talented man, and he pursued Xiaoya's love and went to the Qinglou without his wife, but this is at most a bad moral, and there is no need to kick the door to break, my wooden door of Huanghuali.
The morning light shines through the broken wooden door, and the golden glow makes people can't open their sleepy eyes. The appearance of a burly figure was just in time to block out the morning light that had fled in. The man was dressed in a golden python robe, his face was covered with stubble, and a scar ran from the top of his head to his chin. Seeing this scar, the people of the entire Bo'an City can recognize this person as the sixth son of the king, King Wei, and this scar is also the honor of King Wei.
Thinking that the small border country came to attack, the current king of Anyang is still in high spirits and led a large army to crusade, and the origin of the scar is that the young King Wei blocked a fatal knife for his father in the chaotic battle.
Only then did Wang Shi win a great victory and return to the dynasty, and the First World War laid the foundation for Anyang's current national policy to be so open.
Since then, the king has been extremely fond of King Wei, no matter what King Wei does wrong, as long as he does not touch the king's last bottom line, he will turn a blind eye and treat him as a naughty child and not pursue it. The Wei Palace's Mansion was the most luxurious among the sixteen kings' mansions, and all the large and small objects were given by the king, which also made the King of Wei more popular.
So much so that there is a nursery rhyme written by an anonymous person among the children in the market: strange strange, strange strange. No son to grow, no child to be virtuous, no son to love. Strange of strange, strange of strange. Hit the snake and hit seven inches, seven inches is not the head.
The pace of King Wei entering the store is not fast, but it can make people feel the momentum of majesty and self-authority, and the innkeeper saw the noble royal family for the first time, and he was so frightened that he threw himself to the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic. Xiao Er, who was cleaning the stables in the backyard, heard the noise coming from the front hall and mistakenly thought that a thief had lost his heart and dared to rob in Bo'an City in broad daylight.
One wheeled with a steel fork, and the other hurriedly came out from behind to help the boss with a kitchen knife with shredded vegetables, but the two who had just run out of the curtain saw the boss kneeling on the ground and kowtowing his head, and there was no sound outside, just thinking about his boss first, and the two didn't notice that the inner hall was full of tigers.
Where have these two goods seen the boss like this, last year Qingming followed the boss to the grave did not see him so filial, although the boss is old, but with the strength of the fork of the ring ruler on weekdays to scold and urge the work, it will not be to see the thief is scared like this.
Seeing the boss like this, the two of them thought that this must be an opportunity to increase their wages. At this time, the cook holding a kitchen knife learned from the military general who hooked his face on the stage and said: "Boss, please rest assured, watch me take the thief's head." ”
"Ahh On the side, Xiao Er is not idle with a flat-end steel fork, doing a gun (fork) flower with a bully, a set of actions combined with the stabbing and sweeping dance, the tiger is vigorous, and the last face is facing the front hall to make an appearance to the thief.
But as soon as he turned around to prepare for a handsome appearance, he saw the hall full of officers and soldiers, who still cared about the steel fork in their hands, the handsome appearance, and the imaginary increase in wages. threw the steel fork and knelt down directly and kowtowed, which was deeper than the boss kneeling just now, and the kowtow was still loud.
Look at the cook again, he had already thrown away the kitchen knife when Xiao Er was still a self-indulgent bully.
The neatly lined tiger army is well-trained, and they generally don't smile, unless they can't hold it back, they are happy. The burly King Wei looked at Xiao Er like a fool playing with treasure. Ignoring the two goods, he said in a low voice to the innkeeper: "Don't be nervous, this king is just looking for a friend today, and a young man who looks like he is about eighteen or nineteen years old lives here?"
The innkeeper, whose head was blank, said as if he had lost his soul: "There is an uneducated nouveau riche who lives upstairs. But when he's fine, he doesn't get up until noon. The grass people were about to send him a meal to wake him up. ”
King Wei stepped forward to help the innkeeper take the food plate in his hand and climbed the stairs, and suddenly a team of tiger soldiers flashed out to block the stairs and prevent anyone from going up again.
I had expected that King Wei would come to the inn to find Lu Fusheng, and when he heard the noise of breaking the door downstairs, he hurriedly got up and washed, wearing white underwear, and didn't even have time to change into Taoist clothes. King Wei didn't knock at the door, he really didn't think of an outsider and went straight into the Tianzi room where Lu Fusheng was.
Pushed open the door and put the food plate on the table, and saluted Lu Fusheng, whose face was still full of hot water, with the courtesy of treating the countryman. told Lu Fusheng, who was wiping his face with a towel, about entering the palace this morning.
As soon as Lu Fusheng left yesterday, King Wei found a critically ill person from outside the mansion and swallowed a handful of foam scraped from the Nine Zhuan Da Dan, and the patient was alive in less than a quarter of an hour. As soon as the palace door was opened early this morning, the king of Wei rode into the city and went straight to the king's bedroom. I had to summon hundreds of golden dragon guards to line up and place them in front of the king's sleeping palace to stop the king of Wei from breaking in.
The anxious King Wei had no choice but to dismount and shout to his father, who had not yet woken up in the palace: "Father, my sons are looking for famous doctors, and yesterday there was a mysterious Taoist who saw his son's filial piety and gave his son good medicine, which can help his father recover." ”
Wang Shang, who was woken up by outside the main hall, shook his head helplessly on the bed, sighed deeply and said: "Where can I be healed, pity my son for a piece of filial piety." He instructed the inner supervisor who was keeping vigil by the bedside: "Since he is the sixth son, let him in." ”
King Wei entered the main hall and knelt in front of his father's window, looking at his father's pale face, and unconsciously became sad, thinking about the pill in his hand and full of hope. According to the dosage explained by Lu Fusheng, King Wei personally spent a night yesterday to divide out 180 large pills little by little, and packed them in 50 jade pill bottles, and this morning he rushed to the palace with these 50 pill bottles without closing his eyes.
The inner eunuch instructed the little eunuch outside the hall: "This medicine needs to be tested, find someone to test the medicine." ”
The king, who was lying on the bed, stretched out his hand and said weakly: "Even if you bring it, the medicine that Xiao Liuzi found cannot be poisonous." "The king has favored King Wei to the point of being unprincipled.
The inner eunuch helped the king to take the pill with the water he had just collected this morning from the clearest spring outside Bo'an City. After only a quarter of an hour, a deep and powerful voice came from the bed: "Little Liuzi, invite the Taoist priest who gave you medicine to me." ”
King Wei, who was kneeling on the ground, and the inner eunuch who was serving on the side heard this familiar and powerful voice, and their eyes were a little red.
At this moment, the King of Wei, who was sitting in Lu Fusheng's Tianzi room, relayed to Lu Fusheng what happened in the palace this morning, and today he was able to cure his father thanks to Lu Fusheng's medicine, and the image of Lu Fusheng in the heart of King Wei is still beyond the cultivator, like a reincarnation of immortals, so he carries forward the demeanor of the countryman when he meets me, and I will repay the countryman.
Don't look at King Wei as a rough man, but sometimes he will be thoughtful. Now he wants Lu Fusheng to use it completely for himself, defeat his brother and take the position of king.
Lu Fusheng heard King Wei say that he would enter the palace to meet the king in a while, and he couldn't help rubbing his nose and thinking secretly.
"Little brother Fusheng, what is lacking in the future is what to say to me, who is an elder brother, and I will solve it for you. If anyone bullies you in Bo'an City, you must also inform your brother, I will see who dares to provoke me. King Wei grinned and said to Lu Fusheng.
didn't care about what was said later, just listening to the first sentence, Lu Fusheng no longer dwelled on how to deal with the king after a while, anyway, it's good that the water comes to cover the troops to block it, and he is not the fourth senior sister, and every step he takes has to think of the result of the last fifty steps.
Lu Fusheng, who is familiar with everyone, did not feel restrained because King Wei was a royal family, and he was able to threaten King Xian at the reception of Moshang Store a few days ago, which showed that in Lu Fusheng's heart, these royal families were just a pawn in his future. What I really care about is the high-level cultivators in the cultivation world who only speak with their strength, and how to help Master Huang Chao complete the thing that all the senior brothers care about.
Picking up the delicate porcelain spoon placed on the plate and holding a wonton stew, the innkeeper's specialty dish is indeed full of color and flavor. The pure white wonton dough and milky white broth are sprinkled with a little bright red oil, and a small handful of green vegetables float on the side, which is so tempting to look at. Before you even enter your mouth, you can smell the delicious flavor of the wonton stew, which must be made from chicken broth that has been boiled all night, and with a hint of pepper, it is full of flavor.
Put it in your mouth, and when you bite it lightly, it is full of aroma, and this bowl of wonton stew is filled with three fresh fillings. The mellow aroma of pork, the sweetness of shrimp, and the special aroma of leeks are served with a dough stained with chicken broth. The combination of several tastes and aromas makes people breathe a sigh of relief.