Chapter 134: The Red Shadow of the Teahouse

After being stunned for a long time, Zhang Zhensun muttered a few times and did not say his answer, Wang Daofu interrupted the embarrassment with interest, and asked another question that needed to be faced together.

"No matter what Qian Kang's purpose is, it won't work if he steals a horse and hits someone, he must deal with this matter, otherwise Ling Zhen will not be able to convince the public. Originally, our defenders in Guangzhou were very complicated, and they joined from anywhere, and after a baptism of blood and fire, the centripetal force and cohesion have been greatly improved, and the reconstruction of the army's morale must not be affected because of such a trivial matter.

Surrounded by enemies, they do not aim at the Yuan soldiers outside, but use their brains on their own people, this is the reason why my Great Song Dynasty is defeated and retreated, why do so many soldiers surrender to generals, turn their heads and kill their own people?

Don't say that it is not good for Qian Kang and Jiang Maotong, even if Zhang Shijie and Lord Lu come, we will never be Xiangyang in Guangzhou City, and 100,000 soldiers have been desperately defending for so many years and finally destroyed in the hands of their own people. ”

"Good! Well said, Lord Wang's words are bloody and courageous, and he deserves to be a good man in China! Since this is already the case, there is no need for the two adults to come forward to solve this matter again, the war horse is nominally obtained by me, and I have the final say to whoever I want, how can he just let it go if he steals my horse? ”

As soon as Zhao Tianyou's voice fell, these two adults immediately felt at ease, what they had been worried about was that Zhao Tianyou had a misunderstanding because of this, which affected the relationship between him and Hong Kong Island in Guangzhou City, and it was the most uncomfortable for them to be caught in the middle.

Zhang Zhensun dragged Zhao Tianyou to accompany him, and visited various busy construction sites, workshops, warehouses, docks and other places on Hong Kong Island.

Qian Kang and Jiang Maotong took dozens of guards, twice a day in the morning and evening, and they all gathered outside the yamen of Xianglong Mansion to wait, that is, they told Zhang Zhensun that you will be sick for a lifetime? If you don't go to the court every day, can't you be chaotic in Guangzhou!

"Brother-in-law, I'm tired, there's a teahouse over there to drink two cups!"

Qian Kang glanced at the shadow of a red dress flashing at the door of the teahouse, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Lord Jiang, I don't have any money with me, if you want to drink tea, you have to treat yourself, and there are so many brothers around you!" ”

"No problem, no problem, brothers, follow me, drink tea and eat snacks!" Jiang Mao jumped up and led a group of subordinates to walk quickly to the Yipinxuan teahouse next to it.

This teahouse is an old shop, since the Northern Song Dynasty has been open to do business, passed down to the present is also more than 200 years of history, relying on a hand of exquisite small dim sum name Yangcheng, is some tasteful literati must come to the place.

Yipinxuan's tea is a good tea shop, all kinds of refreshments are delicious, the only thing is that the price is a bit expensive, three to five times the price of the general tea house, but it is not a place where ordinary people or ordinary people can afford to consume.

However, for Jiang Maotong, who is about to become a loyal general, this is all trivial, isn't it just a cup of tea and a few boxes of dim sum to eat, let's come all the way to defend Guangzhou, how dare the owner of this shop ask for money. As soon as his eyes came in, he began to look around, and the red dress just now still appeared in his mind, and his graceful posture directly hooked his soul, but the tea was served, but he didn't see the figure of the beautiful woman just now.

"Hey! Xiao Er, come here, General Ben has something to say to you! Jiang Maotong couldn't help it, and called Xiao Er, who was serving tea and water on the side, over.

"Master Jun! What are the commands? ”

Jiang Maotong pulled Xiao Er down, pinched a piece of broken silver in his hand and stuffed it into his hand, and then asked in a low voice: "There was a woman in a red dress who came in just now, why can't I see it after I came in?" ”

"Hey, that's a guest in the private room upstairs, so naturally I can't see it downstairs!"

"What kind of guest is she, tell General Ben, there will be silver in a while!"

Xiao Er hesitated for a moment, then resolutely returned the piece of silver in his hand to Jiang Maotong, shook his head and said, "It's better not to say it, I can't take this reward!" ”

"Boy, you are so bold, you dare to disobey the general's intentions, be careful that Lao Tzu demolishes your shop." Jiang Maotong slapped the table, and the broken silver fell on the table, and then bounced up so high that it fell on the ground of the bluestone slab with a grunt.

There were still four or five tables of guests drinking tea and chatting in the hall, and everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted by Jiang Maotong, looking at this group of forbidden soldiers with knives and guns, and kept whispering and shaking their heads.

"General, general, don't be angry, Xiaoliu quickly apologize to the general!"

The chubby Mr. Tea behind the counter ran out, counting the guys over and over again while playing a round.

"What's the matter, General, it's that snubbing you, tell me, I'll give you a new one!" He thought that the tea or dim sum tasted wrong, which caused Jiang Maotong to lose his temper, although such things don't happen often.

"Let's say yes to you, okay, then I'll tell you, call me the woman in red who came in just now, and accompany the general and me to drink two glasses, even if you accompany you." Jiang Maotong said it seriously, and he didn't think he was playing a scoundrel.

The little second child has already said just now, the woman in red is also a guest, and she is treated the same as a teahouse, and he is not a brothel here, so you can order a girl to come over to eat and drink with you.

The flesh on Mr. Cha's fat face trembled, and his face instantly became very ugly, he looked at the clothes of the forbidden army around Jiang Maotong, and said coldly: "The general is from out of town, our security in Guangzhou has always been good, even when the Yuan soldiers invaded, they didn't dare to force other people's women to come and accompany them." ”

"you, you dead fat man is scaring me with Yuan Bing, believe it or not, I demolished your teahouse and burned your signboard!" Jiang Mao stood up suddenly, looked at the fat shopkeeper with his hands on his shoulders and a frosty face, and the soldiers under him also stood up, and surrounded Mr. Tea and the shopkeeper with fierce eyes.

Unexpectedly, the old and the young were not afraid, and the shopkeeper took a step forward and blocked the fat shopkeeper behind him.

"You're amazing, aren't you? Why don't you go to the Yuan soldiers to fight if you are so powerful, I'm afraid you chose the wrong place to play prestige in our teahouse! Until now, our Guangzhou City is still the world of the Great Song Dynasty, and it has not fallen into the hands of robbers. "The shopkeeper named Xiaoliu seems to be still a practitioner, and he is neither humble nor arrogant in the face of the forbidden army with a sharp blade, and he has no intention of retreating at all.

Qian Kang snorted, he didn't talk again, anyway, the contradictions were together, and in the end, he would inevitably smash the store. But that's fine, let the Lord Zhang who pretended to be sick at home recover as soon as possible, it can be regarded as a good deed, not to mention smashing a teahouse, that is, slaughtering everyone in this room, what can Zhang Zhensun do to me?

"Haha, I haven't done it for a long time, my hands are itching, and I just happened to take your sacrificial knife!" Jiang Mao pulled out his saber with a snort, and walked slowly towards the shopkeeper with a cruel smile, obviously with no good intentions.

"Stop!" A coquettish cry came.