Chapter 214
The next day, the street market in Huawu was full of traffic, and the crowd was like a sea, Li Chenyu squeezed towards the crowd, while paying attention to Zhao Banblind, who was following behind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Young Master Li, come here," Jiang Shengyu stretched out his hand to block the crowd around Li Chenyu.
Li Chenyu nodded, raised his heel and walked towards Ruyi Tower behind Jiang Shengyu.
Out of the crowd, Li Chenyu exhaled a sigh, there were too many people in this market, and she was stunned for half an hour to squeeze out such an idea, she really squeezed out a sweat.
"Shengyu," a man in a dark green robe patted Jiang Shengyu's shoulder with a smile and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now?" Turning his head to look at Li Chenyu and the others, "Who are these people?" ā
Jiang Shengyu raised his hand and arched, stretching out his finger to think of Zhao Banblind, "This Mr. Zhao is what I mentioned to you, this is Young Master Li, and which one is their servant, Song Ting." ā
"Several, under Zheng Xin, Zizhen, everyone is polite," Zheng Xin arched his hand towards Zhao Banblind and the others, looked carefully and looked at it again, with shallow doubts on his face: "I saw that this young master and Mr. are a little familiar with each other, where have we met?" ā
Jiang Shengyu nodded in agreement, and the fan in his hand snapped in his hand, "Zizhen also feels this way?" I also see that Mr. is very familiar, but after thinking about it for a while, I didn't expect to see Mr. anywhere. ā
Zhao Ban glanced at Li Chenyu, who was staring at people, and arched his hand with a smile, "Really?" You've all felt that way, and you've probably seen it somewhere. ā
Zheng Xin knocked the fan on the palm of his hand in confusion, smiled brightly, and made a gesture of please, "Please, let's go in and talk." ā
Li Chenyu smiled and retracted his gaze, this Zheng Xin looked ordinary, but he was very attractive, especially when he smiled, it was very clean, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze.
In a room on the second floor of the Ruyi Building, six young people dressed as students were chatting with Zhao Banblind.
Li Chenyu fell behind Zhao Ban Blind, and gestured with his hand in accordance with the local customs.
"This is Mr. Zhao, right? Xiao Sheng also heard that Shengyu mentioned you yesterday, and the old turtle you rescued, Xiao Sheng admired it very much. As he said this, a young man with a slightly dark face bowed respectfully.
"No, no, the old man just met the old turtle and rescued him, this son is polite." Zhao half-blindly turned to the side and stretched out his hand to help him.
"Come, let's sit down inside and listen to Mr. Zhao." Jiang Shengyu led the way to the house.
Li Chenyu pursed her lips, she felt a sour lie just by listening to these people. turned around and glanced at Song Ting, turned around and walked out.
Song Ting took two steps tightly, and gently explained in the ear of Zhao Banblind, who was seated, and chased him out.
When he saw Li Chenyu, who was standing not far from the door, bored and looking at him waiting for him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Ting stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Young Master, Manager Qing has booked a room on the third floor, let's go up, and when Mr. comes out and goes to the Hundred Flowers Courtyard together, then there will be less crowds, and there will be no crowding." ā
Li Chenyu looked up at the top of his head, his eyes swept around the corridor on the second floor again, and when he saw the shopkeeper leading a few people to this side, he tilted his head and looked around, looked at Song Ting and nodded.
A trace of helplessness flashed on Song Ting's face, looked at the people approaching, and explained in a low voice: "Which one is the eldest young master of the Cheng family, who has a few connections with our master, and once found a way to find a subordinate here, and his subordinates have to talk to him for a while." ā
Before Song Ting's words fell, the eldest young master of the Cheng family walked in with a surprised face, arched his hands, and said in a familiar tone: "Song Ting is also here?" Isn't it the birthday of the old lady in Fuchu? Why did you get here, we are really fateful, I came to Huawu on the order of my father, I didn't expect to meet you in Song Ting," Cheng Dagongzi stroked his palm and smiled alone, looked at Li Chenyu and said, "Who is this little boy?" ā
Song Ting had a straight face, he didn't mean to be familiar at all, and arched his hand casually, "I still have important things to do, so it's inconvenient to talk more with Master Cheng, so I'm leaving." ā
Turning around, he made a gesture of invitation to Li Chenyu, "Young Master, please." ā
"Hey," the chubby Cheng Dagongzi unfolded the folding fan and stopped at Song Ting, but he kept staring at Li Chenyu at the end of his eyes.
The grandson of the emperor of the Su Wen Ji family is more than ten years old this year, and this extraordinary little prince seems to be just the right age, and the prince also came to Jinling, could it be ......
Cheng Dagongzi took back the fan he unfolded, and fanned it twice, with a little eagerness on his face: "I have such a fate with Song Guard, how can I not invite you to a cup of tea, Song Guard, don't touch the heart of this box." ā
"Master Cheng," Song Ting's voice was cold, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "There is an urgent matter down here, and now you have to go over here, can you let it go." ā
Hmph, the small door and the small household really have no eyes, and they politely call him a son, and he really treats himself as a green onion.
Cheng Dagongzi had embarrassment on his face, his eyes swept towards the person behind him, he pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and let him go to the side, "It's Xiaoke, no, two please." ā
"He's a subordinate, what kind of madness," someone in the group with Cheng Dagongzi sneered disdainfully.
Song Ting, who had just taken two steps, naturally did not miss this ridicule, Li Chenyu raised his eyebrows, and glanced back at Song Ting, who had a bad face.
"Song Ting, are you married?"
Song Ting cleaned up his mood, wiped away the anger on his face, and bent down slightly, "The subordinates haven't married yet, how could the young master remember to ask this?" ā
Li Chenyu glanced back at the few people who were still looking at their backs, "I heard them mock you before I remembered to ask you this, your family has been loyal servants of the Ji family for generations?" ā
The information of the deity's family flashed in Li Chenyu's mind, and he sighed in his heart, ordinary people in this era have a very difficult life, and the farmers who farm in the countryside may not be able to own their own land for the rest of their lives, the land they plant is all owned by the landlord, and half of the harvested grain is good.
"Yes," Song Ting's expression was a little proud, and he nodded again and again, "The generation under his subordinates is the fourth generation of loyal servants, my ancestors used to be horsemen, and the horses waiting for them were all slippery, none of them did not say good, and slowly won the appreciation of the master's family, and then followed the master as an errand boy, and it was passed down from generation to generation." ā
"Oh," Li Chenyu glanced at Song Ting meaninglessly, and let out a long sigh, "Are you planning to marry a maid or something like that in the future?" And then from generation to generation inherit the dignity in front of the Lord's house? ā
Song Ting blushed, a little embarrassed, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "This depends on how the master arranges it, and it all depends on the master." ā