Chapter 37: The prince is lively
Cheng Yangyang was thrown out directly by them, his hands were propped up on the ground, his palms were worn by sand and stones, and he was hot.
People coming and going outside the door stopped to watch the excitement and pointed at her, Cheng Yangyang was embarrassed in front of the public, and his cheeks instantly turned red.
"Hey, how can you ......?"
Cheng Yangyang stood up, wanting to find a theory with someone who was walking, and she stiffened the momentum she had built, but she was cowardly before she finished speaking.
The person who threw her out just now pointed a knife at her with a knife in his hand, and he didn't need to say anything, so he was so frightened that Cheng Yangyang shut up.
"When I didn't say, Wishing you prosperity, bye!" Cheng Yangyang raised his hands, replaced his face with a pleasing smile, and turned around and fled after speaking.
I've been here for so long, and for the first time, I feel the taste of the ancient exclusive rivers and lakes, I don't know if the people here really know martial arts, and I don't know if they can really fly, anyway, with the little self-defense skills she learned, it's not enough.
It wasn't until she ran out onto the street and made sure that she was not in danger that Cheng Yangyang stopped, she gasped and walked to the tea stall on the side of the road to sit down, and asked the boss for a bowl of tea.
"After eating this bowl of tea, let's go and join in the fun", at the next table sat two men who looked like literati, holding fans in their hands, pretending.
"Let's not go", the other man at the same table was a little stage frightened, "I heard that most of the people who came this time are from the capital, let's go there is not a shame."
"Then don't be afraid! Let's go and see," said the man who had just proposed, "if you ask us what we are good at, wouldn't we have picked up a dozen taels of silver for nothing."
"This ......"
"Don't do this, that, how many times can we meet this kind of opportunity!"
Cheng Yangyang has been eavesdropping on what the two people behind him said, but they haven't talked about the point for a long time, what kind of excitement is it, there are not many opportunities and money to get?
"Two big brothers", Cheng Yangyang took his big bowl of tea to share the table with them, "Dare to ask what the two big brothers just said?
When the two men saw the coarse linen clothes Cheng Yangyang was wearing and the big bowl of tea in his hand, and he didn't even have any jewelry on his body, he knew that she was from the countryside and treated her very badly.
"Go and go, you country girl is making a lot of fun, it's none of your business here."
The two men waved their fans in disgust to drive her away, and deliberately put the teapot on the table in front of her, indicating that there was no place for her.
People in the city are rich, and they drink a pot of tea, unlike their countrymen, who only eat a big bowl of tea to quench their thirst.
"Don't, don't be like this, the two big brothers, they are all from the rivers and lakes, what good things are there, share and share", Cheng Yangyang was cheeky and didn't leave, and wanted to be close to them.
But who would have thought that the modern countryman's routine is not applicable here, and the two of them were even more unhappy when they heard Cheng Yangyang classify them as people in the rivers and lakes.
"Who is from the rivers and lakes with you, my generation of literati, how can we be classified with you and other barbarians......!
Cheng Yangyang was driven up by them, and the tea in the bowl almost spilled out, listen! Listen to this Wen Crepe's words, why did she feel so awkward?
"Cut! If you don't say it, you won't say it, who is rare!" If they don't say it, won't she find out about it herself?
Cheng Yangyang returned to her position and continued to drink tea, on this hot day, why is the tea so hot, she really misses the days of drinking milk tea in the summer.
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On the street in front of the Yamen of Shimen Town, I don't know when two rings were set up, on the left side, is the shade pavilion, under the pavilion there is a light white veil, the pavilion sitting, standing, each other for the poetry of the opposite, gentle and polite.
On the right side of the ring, it was thrilling, and the sword had no eyes.
The two people in the ring tried each other in the entanglement, the dazzling sunlight reflected on their cold swords into the eyes of the audience, everyone raised their hands to block it, and the sound of sonorous weapons colliding on the stage never stopped.
Such two very different activities were staged at the same time at the entrance of a small county yamen, which many ordinary people couldn't even imagine.
And the people who held this event sat in the middle of the yamen, they talked and laughed, hugged each other, and felt uncomfortable.
Cheng Yangyang wandered around the city aimlessly after eating tea, and he couldn't find out about his sister, so she lost her direction.
In this era, the dissemination of news is too backward, there is no media, it all depends on one mouth, and I don't know whether this mouth is reliable or not.
But no matter what, it was not easy for her to come to the city, she couldn't find out the news, and she couldn't go back empty-handed.
Her belongings are too small, except for two sets of clothes, everything else is borrowed, and now she has some money left, how much she should buy.
But the strange thing is that she went to several shops and didn't open them, didn't she catch up with the street today?
"Auntie, why are there so few people doing business today?"
Cheng Yangyang came to a pork shop and asked for a pound of pork, she hadn't eaten meat for too long, so she bought some meat and inquired about the news by the way.
When the boss saw the guest coming, he smiled with a wrinkle on his face, and his hand moved faster, and he cut a piece of meat for her with a knife, and he didn't weigh it clearly, so he gave it to her.
That piece of meat looks like it's more than a pound, is the meat seller here so generous?
"Ouch, isn't this just in time for the four princes to hold a game at the yamen, the big guys have gone to see the excitement, and we are left selling meat and can't leave, and the meat will stink if it is left aside."
The boss wiped his hands with an apron and looked in the direction of the yamen, eager to wear it.
Cheng Yangyang looked at her gaze, and she couldn't see the yamen at this position, and she could only see the picture of people coming and going excitedly going to the yamen.
It turned out that there was an event at the entrance of the yamen, no wonder the boss was willing to sell more meat to her, it seems that she wanted to sell it out early and go to see the excitement as soon as possible.
"Thank you, auntie", Cheng Yangyang carried the pork, turned around and walked towards the yamen.
Before he arrived at the yamen, Cheng Yangyang had already heard the lively sound coming from there, and when he got closer, he found that there were two rings at the yamen, the ring on the right was crowded with people watching the excitement, but there were only two or three girls watching on the left.
This is strange, the atmosphere on the two sides is very different, how can it be held at the same time, won't it be affected?
Cheng Yangyang carried the pork to the side with fewer people, the treatment here is obviously better than the one on the right, and there is a gazebo to block the sun, but why are all the people here who are chanting poems against them?
"Look, everyone, the knight in red is about to turn defeat into victory!"
The excited voice of a man in the pavilion sounded above Cheng Yangyang's head, startling her, she hadn't recovered yet, and where she was close, there were a few more people in the ring.
They stood on the stage together, watching the battle situation in the ring next door, and the dust under their feet choked Cheng Yangyang.