An Lao Hu'er was stunned, and then laughed again embarrassedly, "Ming Gong, I'm not afraid of your jokes, after Lao Hu'er has the 10,000 yuan you gave, he has a lamp, a shed and a big stove, and he doesn't have to sell it on the street. ”

The old man was also stunned, and then laughed happily, the beard trembled, and then retracted his smile, and said meaningfully, "It's the same with being an official, the capital is big, but the heart is small, and the rank is high, so you have to manage yourself, and you will suffer from gains and losses, so you can no longer sing the Weicheng song, and eat steamed Hu and Bi......luo in the market happily" After speaking, the old man got up, wrapped the remaining two steamed Hu in square hemp paper, and then discharged a few copper coins, and said to An Lao Hu'er, "This Lang Jun's money is good, But I will invite him to eat steamed beard. ”

"Ming Gong, you still have more than 7,000 yuan in Lao Hu, why bother to pay again!"

The old man waved his hand, "That's mine, it has nothing to do with this young man." ”

Gao Ziyang hurriedly got up, "How can this be?" ”

The old man smiled at him.

Gao Ziyang could see that the old man's appearance could be said to be quite ugly, but he had an indescribable shrewdness and clarity.

"Lang Jun, I will accept this strange money, and we should not owe each other." After speaking, the old man led his horse, and the slave followed him, and pointed to An Lao Hu'er, "Immediately the morning drum will sound, the officials will meet, and the people of Jingzhao Dayin will definitely come and go, so let this Langjun hurry back to the workshop after eating!" And this Lang Jun, look at your dress, the family may not be rich, presumably in the capital waiting for the spring test, Pingkangli this kind of gold and ecstasy hole, in the future, it is better to come less, peace of mind warm class for on. ”

"Understood."

So the old man led the horse, ate steamed beard as he walked, and said in a loud voice, "The world is delicious, the world is delicious!" ”

Slowly, he disappeared at the end of the street, probably in the direction of the Jianfu Gate of the Daming Palace.

At this time, the snow stopped, and a white color appeared in the eastern sky.

An Lao Hu'er really gave Gao Ziyang four steamed beards.

After Gao Ziyang bit into the hot, soft and fragrant noodles, a slight smell of meat suddenly burst out between his mouth, it was mutton filling, delicious, delicious!

Then An Lao Hu'er put on a bowl of soup again, oily, with red and green vegetable sprouts floating on it, and turned over some haggis, drinking it can't help but dilate pores, sweating profusely, from the soles of the feet to the top of the head are all hot, so happy, eat this steamed Hu and miscellaneous soup at the time of the wind and snow, no wonder the old man just said that the world is delicious.

The morning drum sounded, punctual five watch two o'clock, first of all, the first sound of the Jinwuwei hammer in the palace city sounded, and then the drum of the imperial city should be reconciled, from far to near, and then the one hundred and eight squares of Chang'an City along the Vermilion Bird Street, one after another, all knocked the official street drums, it was really magnificent, as the so-called "the sound of dawn rumbling to turn the day, the sound of twilight rumbling to urge the moon to rise", the sun, moon and stars of the majestic empire, it seems to be alternating in this urgent shower as much as 3,000 minutes of the official street drum.

The sound of people, wheels and horses' hooves also stirred up with the sound of drums, Chang'an City instantly woke up from the original heavy dream, the doors of each square turned open, the dignitaries and nobles who participated in the court meeting and their entourage came out one after another, the carriages and horses flowed, the fire was like day, the Xuan cover was like a cloud, their destination was to follow the street between Pingkangfang and Wubenfang, gather in front of the Jianfu Gate at the south end of Daming Palace, and prepare for the court.

"Help me!" Soon Gao Ziyang got up and pleaded with An Lao Hu'er.

Because he saw that in front of the "Chaohui Army" on the street, there was a group of people in soap-colored robes, carrying horizontal knives, rushing towards this side with a horizontal sword, and the leader was a black-faced man, pointing left and right.

If you guessed correctly, this group of people is exactly what the Jingo night patrol soldiers said before, the bad people under the command of "Jing Zhaoyin", who were in charge of "cleaning the street" during the court meeting.

If it falls into their hands, he has no identity, and the end is unimaginable.

"There is a big locust tree in the northwest corner of this Pingkang Fang, which has invaded the wall of the fang, because it has been worshiped by the prostitutes in the fang, it has not been cut and repaired, and Lang Jun can hide on it." An Lao Hu'er calmly bused himself with his own affairs while waking up Gao Ziyang.

"Thank you, thank you!" Gao Ziyang was grateful.

Hurriedly turned to the patrol shop on the corner of the street, and sure enough, there was a large locust tree, covered with snow.

Gao Ziyang climbed up with his hands and feet, and saw that the branches of the locust tree had grown into the wall, and he collapsed half of it, and Gao Ziyang followed the branches to the wall again.

But I heard whispers below.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the voice of the bad guy scolding and interrogating An Lao Hu'er.

Gao Ziyang panicked, stepped on the snow on the wall tiles, slipped and actually fell!

Immediately hit a person, "I'm sorry! Gao Ziyang thought so in an instant, but he didn't have time to apologize at all, so he heard the woman's screams and the screams of an old woman.

He finally hit a woman and landed on a lying man, and when he struggled to get up, he saw the disheveled woman and the old woman who was sitting on the ground, all of them were full of panic, and the old woman would just look at Gao Ziyang who fell from the sky, and said with her teeth fighting, "Evil ghost, evil ghost......

Gao Ziyang looked at the woman, she should be the one who was engaged in the big sword in the Pingkang Fang in the Tang Dynasty, her hair and temples were scattered, her appearance was really indescribable, her body was fat, in short, she was not as good as a middle-aged person, and she was so frightened that she couldn't speak.

However, Gao Ziyang didn't care about the two of them, but took the lead in helping the man who was pressed to the ground by himself, and he was also the benefactor of the big sword, and even said, "It's okay."

This support was not tightened, and Gao Ziyang was almost scared half to death.

The benefactor was half-naked, his face was blue, and he was foaming at the mouth, and no matter how you looked at it, it was also a dead rhythm.

What's even more frightening is that the appearance of the ennefactor is eight points similar to himself, and Gao Ziyang almost seems to see himself in the mirror.

"Ahh Gao Ziyang's scalp roared, as if he had been struck by lightning.

It's no wonder that these two women even call themselves evil ghosts, and anyone who sees such a strange thing will not be indifferent.

At this moment, the voice of the leading black-faced bad guy was heard from the corner of the street outside, and soon the snow on the locust tree was falling - this bad guy should have seen himself running and climbing the tree!

And as he crawled, he asked, "What's calling inside?" ”

Gao Ziyang was in a hurry, and deliberately moaned, "My waist, my waist, don't grind my waist." ”

The prostitute was also a little smart, and immediately cooperated with Gao Ziyang to act, pretending to pant, "I thought Lang Jun was a horse, but I didn't expect Lang Jun to be an inferior horse." ”

The bad guy outside was probably stunned.

Seizing this opportunity, Gao Ziyang motioned for the prostitute to join hands with the old woman, and the three of them quickly lifted the dead benefactor, and then continued to hum and chirp with the prostitute, and entered the house.

The house inside is not big, facing the wall, in the shade, the furnishings inside are quite simple, there are a few candles burning, it seems that the prostitute business is not very good.

The bed was in a mess, Gao Ziyang and the two women stuffed the corpse that looked like themselves under the bed, and then looked at the wall through the window. Sure enough, the bad guy climbed up too, looked around, and saw no one, but he felt something strange, so he leaned down on the wall and pricked up his ears.