The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none. It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

The sea whale head treasure ship carried the sea whale bones and everyone, and after swaying in the canal for several days, it finally arrived at Kyoto in the Great Liang Country - Jianye Castle.

Although it was summer, the scenery was no different from the poem.

It had just rained lightly, the air was very fresh, and the weeping willows on both sides of the canal were very lush, swaying in the wind, as if welcoming guests from afar.

After the rain stopped, Chen Zheng and the others walked out of the cabin and saw the prosperity of Kyoto.

"So this is Kyoto, and there are so many people!" Li Shuang sighed.

Xiao Zan next to him said with some disdain: "This is considered a lot of people? If it hadn't rained, there would have been more people on the street! ”

Among the several people, only the governor of Hongjiang Prefecture has ever been to Kyoto.

He also came to Kyoto to gain fame and fame, but his level was really limited, so he couldn't pass the exam, so he had to go back to Hongjiang Mansion to become a small official.

However, his ability to do things is still good, and he has achieved the long history of the state capital step by step.

Returning to Kyoto at this moment, Changshi is also quite sighing, thinking of the situation back then, he can't help but sigh a little.

As a native of Kyoto, Xiao Zan began to talk about various things in Kyoto.

Changshi suddenly asked, "There is a drunken red pavilion in Kyoto, is there still one?" ”

Xiao Zan thought for a while, frowned, and said, "What kind of place is that?" ”

Changshi was a little embarrassed, and after twisting for a long time, he said: "It's a trick shop, just like the Yanyu Pavilion and Chunfang Building in Hongjiang Mansion." ”

Xiao Zan shook his head and said, "That kind of place is in Kyoto, there are not a hundred, but also eighty, how can I remember?" Besides, I'm a serious person, and I can't go to that kind of place. ”

"What a shame!" Li Shuang scolded in a low voice beside him.

However, the two were very close, and Xiao Zan naturally heard it.

Xiao Zan turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Li, this is Kyoto, and it is where my son's foundation is, if you bully me again, I will not be polite." ”

Li Shuang still wanted to fight back, but Chen Zheng hurriedly grabbed it and said, "We have been friends for many days, and now that we are in Kyoto, we have to rely on Brother Xiao to take care of it." ”

Xiao Zan nodded and said, "Brother Chen can still speak." ”

The long history next to him was still not dead, thinking of Yang Xiaoping, who was working on the ship, was Xiao Zan's companion, maybe he would know about the Drunken Red Pavilion.

So Changshi walked up to Yang Xiaoping and asked, "Little brother, do you know about the Drunken Red Pavilion?" ”

Yang Xiaoping was busy cleaning the deck just now, and he didn't hear what they were talking about just now, so he asked, "What is the Drunken Red Pavilion?" ”

"The Drunken Red Pavilion is a trick shop." Changshi explained.

"Trick shop?" Yang Xiaoping was stunned for a moment, and then became a little angry, "You just went to the Trick Workshop, your whole family went to the Trick Workshop!" ”

Changshi was stunned for a moment, I don't know why I lost my temper suddenly.

Through these observations, Chen Zheng has almost determined Yang Xiaoping's identity.

Therefore, the previous speculation about Xiao Zan's "second generation of emperors" is also very conclusive.

The closer he got to Kyoto, the better Chen Zheng's attitude towards Xiao Zan became, which made him a little proud.

The Dongyang County scribe who came with the boat usually didn't have much right to speak, and after seeing Changshi's lost soul, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

The scribe approached Changshi and asked, "That drunken red pavilion is where Lord Changshi's mercy lies?" ”

When Changshi heard this, he was a little embarrassed, but he still admitted: "When I came to Beijing to catch the exam, I used to sleep for two nights, and I still think about it from time to time. ”

"Oh? Is the girl there so skilled? It made Lord Changshi so obsessed. The scribe asked with some wistfulness.

The long history of Hongjiang Mansion, when I was free on weekdays, I had not been to Yanyu Building and Chunfang Building, so I couldn't forget the two nights in Kyoto's Drunken Red Pavilion, which shows how wonderful what happened in those two nights.

Could it be that the female performers in Kyoto have different postures? If you have time, you must experience it, so as to live up to this trip.

However, Changshi glared at him and said, "What do you know?" At that time, I lost the coil, but fortunately, the snowfall girl from the drunken Red Pavilion took me in and gave me the coil, and I was able to return to Hongjiang Mansion. ”

"I see." The scribe responded.

Changshi sighed and said, "I have never married in my life, but I have the idea of redeeming her in my heart!" ”

"Then why don't you go back to Kyoto to find her? It's been so many years. The scribe asked.

Changshi glanced at the scribe meaningfully and said, "No money!" ”

The scribe was stunned, this answer was really perfect.

As the so-called penny is a hero, the reason for not having money can cope with most problems.

What's more, if you take 10,000 steps back, if you want to redeem the snowfall girl from the Drunken Red Pavilion, it is impossible to use only a penny.

And Changshi himself is not a hero, so after so many years, there is still no result.

The scribe empathizes, not that he also has a confidante, but that he has no money.

As a person who also has no money, the scribe understands the feelings of Changshi very well.

The scribe patted Changshi on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't think too much, after so many years, your snowfall girl must be married." ”

Changshi's face was not very good-looking, and he said in his heart, you can't speak, so say less.

At this moment, Yang Xiaoping, who had finished cleaning the deck, suddenly sat on the deck and cried.

The crowd was a little inexplicable, and this came to Kyoto, even if it was a nostalgic person like Nagashi, the overall mood was still pleasant.

But looking at Yang Xiaoping's appearance, he seems to be very sad, what happened?

Yang Xiaoping cried so much that Xiao Zan felt a little embarrassed, so he walked over to him.

raised his leg and gave Yang Xiaoping a kick, Xiao Zan scolded: "Something like a dog, what are you crying and crying here?" Swept everyone's interest! ”

Yang Xiaoping wiped the tears on his face and sobbed: "Childe, we are home, and we are finally ...... Whining...... It's home! I'm happy! ”

"I'm glad you're crying! It's like a mourning, and people think that my son is dead when I hear it! Xiao Zan scolded.

Yang Xiaoping hurriedly calmed down his emotions and said: "The little one doesn't cry anymore, when he gets home, he wants to laugh!" ”

Xiao Zan was satisfied, nodded, and then seemed to think of something again, kicked it again, and said, "Laugh? You can still laugh! Hurry up and think of an excuse, or you'll be spanked in the ass when the time comes! ”

Yang Xiaoping was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that they ran out secretly, and they would definitely be punished when they went back.

"Childe, the little stupid can't think of it." Yang Xiaoping said with some embarrassment.

Xiao Zan picked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "At that time, my son will say that you brought me out, presumably this reason is still okay." ”

When Yang Xiaoping heard this, he was frightened, and hurriedly said: "That little one is dead!" ”

"I just don't die!" Xiao Zan said and turned away.