One person ate a few plates of mutton slices, a few plates of bean sprouts, and other wild vegetables, and his mouth was full of grease stains and he didn't know it. Under the snowy weather, gathered together, drank a few bowls of wine, ate hot pot, and roasted charcoal, Chu Ze really felt very satisfied...

Cheng Da Demon King rolled up his sleeves and personally put mutton into the pot, but as soon as he entered, he didn't care whether it was cooked or not, he dipped it directly in the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Maggi! Maggi! Great Demon King Cheng shouted while eating.

Chu Ze felt that there was less mutton cut, and it was enough for these people, and sure enough, after the last piece of mutton was put into the pot, Cheng Da Demon King wiped his mouth full of greasy and shouted, "Cut the cow that fell to death on the Zhuangzi yesterday and serve it to the old man." ”

Cheng Da Demon King ate very happily, and kept praising the new way of eating hot pot.

"Delicious, quite delicious, this smell should only be in the sky, how many times can you smell it on the earth."

"Uncle Cheng, I don't know how profitable it is now?" Seeing that the Great Demon King Cheng was full of joy eating, Chu Ze asked in a low voice.

"Uh, also.. It's okay," Cheng Da Demon King said vaguely while chewing on beef.

"I don't know if I can give the kid a point" Chu Ze asked weakly, his face full of flattering smiles.

Cheng Da Demon King drank a glass of wine, and said lightly, "Don't worry, you can't do it, wait for dinner and arrange someone to send it to your house." ”

Chu Ze said, "Thank you, Uncle Cheng." ”

Chu Ze felt that the Great Demon King Cheng was very happy to eat, but the Great Demon King Cheng began to care about Chu Ze's private affairs.

Cheng Da Demon King touched his round belly, looked at Chu Ze and said, "Your kid is knighted now, although it is the lowest title, but it is also a knighthood, you should find a mother-in-law." ”

Chu Ze said, "Thank you Uncle Cheng for your concern, the kid is still young, don't worry." ”

Cheng Da Demon King said with a big grin: "Are you still young? When the old man is as old as you, the two melon babies will run away. ”

"Father.." Called Gua Wa by his father, Cheng Chuliang looked at Cheng Da Demon King and whispered.

"How?" King Cheng turned his head and glared, looked at Cheng Chuliang and said.

"No.. It's okay. Being glared at by the Great Demon King Cheng, Cheng Chuliang trembled, answered in a low voice, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Everyone who ate a hot pot was very happy, and the only one who was unhappy was Chu Ze, because His Majesty Li Er had already sent someone to take away 20% of the profits of Drunken Chang'an from Cheng Mansion.

Chu Ze rode a horse away from Cheng Mansion and walked on the streets of Chang'an City, followed by a horse from Cheng Mansion, and the carriage was loaded with nothing else, it was the dividends of drunk Chang'an.

It is Chang'an after the heavy snowfall, and there are fewer pedestrians on the streets than in the past, only a little. As the imperial city of the Tang Empire, the West and East markets are still full of people. The cries of all kinds of stalls and vendors, the sound of bargaining, are very lively.

"Come and see, come and see, here is the silk ...... you want the most"

"Guest, this is fine porcelain, you ......"

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“……”

Chu Ze thought about it and didn't have anything to do in a hurry, he just took a good look around Chang'an City today, and unconsciously bought a lot of things, most of which were eaten, some snacks that Chu Ze had never eaten.

Chu Ze was walking around and suddenly saw a group of people surrounded in front of him, three layers inside and three layers outside, still shouting. There was a lot of chatter, so I walked over to join in the fun.

Chu Ze squeezed and squeezed, and finally let him squeeze into the innermost, he saw the ancient bridge section of selling himself to bury his father, and it was also a live version, the picture that he had only seen on TV before appeared in front of him, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

I saw a woman wearing linen and filial piety, kneeling on the ground, with two corpses lying at her feet, and next to the corpse, another piece of white cloth with four bloody and shocking characters written on it: "Sell yourself to bury your father".

"Alas, it's pitiful, my parents died at a young age."

"Selling herself to bury her father, she is still a filial daughter."

"It looks very beautiful, look at the small waist, look at the face, the pear blossom is tearful, if I have silver, I will buy this little lady home, enjoy it!"

"Tsk, look at the thin skin and tender meat, it's more watery than the little lady in Cuiyuan Building!"

The surrounding people surrounded the woman and pointed at her, but no one stepped forward and was willing to pay to solve the siege.

"Let me, let go, get out of the way in front of me and let my young master pass."

Chu Ze was just about to walk over to ask, but was interrupted by an arrogant voice. Turning around, I saw a man in a gorgeous silk tunic who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. The man walked very arrogantly, his head held high, and Chu Ze was very worried about whether he would trip.

And his subordinates were even more arrogant, directly pushing aside the crowd and forcing them to squeeze out a passage. The richly dressed man was embraced by his men and walked in.

"Young Master, please come here." One of them, who was obviously dressed a little more upscale than the other subordinates, smiled flatteringly.

"Hmm." The man snorted.

The man bowed slightly, and then slowly walked towards the woman who had sold herself to bury her father.

"Whose young master is he, why is he so arrogant even a subordinate?" An onlooker said, Chu Ze glanced in the direction of speaking, and was taken aback, the other party was skinny, as if he hadn't eaten enough every day.

"Shh~~ Be quiet, you don't want to live anymore, are you from Chang'an, you don't even know the second son of the imperial historian Cui Yixuan, Cui Yuanqing and Cui Ergong, that is a well-known bully in Chang'an City......" Another fatter man said.

"Smack!!

"You dare to say that our young master is a bully and lives impatiently! Come on, drag Lao Tzu down and beat him. "The subordinate dressed as a dog, heard someone say that Cui Yuanqing was a bully, and gave him a slap without saying a word.

"You...... You...... I...... I ......" The fatter man covered his mouth and trembled and only said you and me, he regretted it very much, knowing that the other party was a bully, why did he say it, he now hated the thin man who asked the question just now.

"I, what I am, what you are, what you." Then there was a few "pops" and a few slaps on the fat man's face.

In an instant, everyone looked at each other with righteous indignation, and the thin man who asked the question at the beginning scolded angrily: "What are you doing, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, beating people indiscriminately, do you still have a royal law in your eyes?" ”

The dogleg smiled and said with an intriguing smile, "Haha...... Wang Fa, Lao Tzu let you know what is called Wang Fa, haha......"

He let go of the fat man, walked up to the thin man, grabbed the other party's collar, and then slapped him a few times, and said loudly while beating: "Wang Fa, this is Wang Fa." ”

"Okay, stop it, Young Master Ben is in a good mood today, so I won't worry about them." Cui Yuanqing said.

"It's the young master." The dog leg said respectfully, then spat at the fat man and the thin man, and said viciously: "Be careful with Lao Tzu in the future." ”