Bao'en Temple suffered an accident, Zhang Youcai was so angry that he wanted to "burn a fine light", but Han Ruzi had no intention of pursuing it, the abbot was grateful, and deliberately added fourteen senior monks to chant all night that night, praying for the tired marquis and his wife, and the mad monk was suppressed like this, and the accompanying ceremonial officials pretended not to know, for them, all accidents that were not arranged in advance did not exist.

Cui Xiaojun heard about this after returning home, and muttered: "Maybe he is really a master of the world, but it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to meet him." ”

"It's better not to see, the mad monk...... It's crazy. When Han Ruzi thought about it, there was still a smell in his nose.

"Extraordinary people have their own extraordinary words and extraordinary things." Cui Xiaojun also has a Buddhist hall at home, and he used to read Buddhist scriptures less, and said with some confusion: "'The morning sun will not rise in the east tomorrow, and the red flame will rush to the west to surprise the world', which does not sound like Buddhism, but like a folk proverb...... Forget it, husband, don't take it seriously, maybe it's really a boring crazy monk. ”

Han Ruzi laughed and went to bed to lie down, but he couldn't take it seriously.

In his opinion, the seemingly incomprehensible poem is not a proverb with profound meaning, but a simple riddle, and the person who makes the riddle knows his whereabouts in recent months.

In the past few months, Han Ruzi went out to hang out every now and then, buying all kinds of delicious and interesting things, and his entourage restricted his whereabouts at first, and slowly slackened off, turning a blind eye and letting the tired marquis bargain with the vendors.

The places that Han Ruzi went to most often were the eastern and western cities, especially the eastern market, which was closer to his home, where there was an alley where a large number of fortune tellers gathered, and the qi seekers were among them in the past, after the defeat of the king of Qi. Those who wanted to be angry were either captured or fled. It only recovered a month ago.

Han Ruzi thought that he could find clues to Chun Yuxiao there. Yang Feng's so-called mysterious gang may also take the initiative to contact the deposed emperor, but such a thing has never happened.

"The morning sun will not rise in the east tomorrow, and the red flame will surprise the world in the west."

Han Ruzi thought to himself that the mad monk Guangding might be reminding him that the person he was looking for was not in the East City, but in the West City.

He had also been to the West Market, where there were also fortune tellers, and the number was much smaller than that of the East Market, occupying only a few faces of an alley.

As a deposed emperor. He couldn't be too purposeful in doing anything, so he waited for half a month before he went to the West Market, claiming that he wanted to buy some cloth to make new clothes for the people in the house.

There are many cloth shops in the West Market, Han Ruzi rode a horse, and stopped outside the door of the store, Zhang Youcai went in to talk to the shopkeeper, and Du Chuanyun and two other entourages accompanied the tired Hou outside.

The guy inside took out the cloth sample, and Han Ruzi nodded. Just a horse, shake your head. Dude for another one.

Du Chuanyun doesn't like to go shopping very much, the master rode a horse, he walked on the ground, and he was even more unhappy, hugged his shoulders and yawned, and said: "There are a total of more than 100 people in the house, how much fabric do you want to buy?" I think it's enough to even make a shroud. ”

Everyone in the house knew that the young sect leader couldn't speak, and the tired marquis didn't care, and the other two followers naturally didn't care either.

"Wouldn't it be nice to make a few more sets and change new clothes often?" Han Ruzi said with a smile.

Du Chuanyun looked at the clothes on his body, "Of course it's not good, people who practice martial arts, the newer the clothes, the more uncomfortable they are to wear......"

Before he finished speaking, the tired marquis had already slapped his horse and walked forward, and Du Chuanyun said to Zhang Youcai, who walked out of the store: "Persuade your master, he is now becoming more and more like a gentleman." ”

The store will send a guy to send the selected fabric to the Tihou Mansion, Zhang Youcai just paid, clapped his hands and smiled: "What's wrong with the gentleman?" How many people can't be if they want to? ”

Du Chuanyun pouted and shook his head again.

Han Ruzi didn't look for "Red Flame Rising West", but he saw the word "Red Fire" in front of him.

It was a closed shop, it seemed that no one had taken care of it for a while, the door panel was mottled and old, and only a small section of the Spring Festival couplets pasted on both sides fluttered in the wind, and the handwriting was dull, and it was difficult to be found if it was not specially watched.

"Red Fire" is "Red Flame", but who should I look for next? Han Ruzi began to wonder if he was overthinking, maybe he was really a simple mad monk, and he would be attracted if he had something in his heart.

Four entourages followed, and Zhang Youcai sighed: "The West Market is so lively, and where every inch of land is valuable, there are even shops that can't be opened." ”

Another attendant said with a smile: "The shopkeeper is also confused, selling wine opposite the famous No Return Building, but it is such a small storefront." ”

"Was there a liquor seller here? That's the wrong place. Zhang Youcai also has the same opinion.

Han Ruzi turned around and looked, there was a tall restaurant opposite, and there were people coming and going on the street, and when he passed by the door, he couldn't help but raise his nose and smell it, as if he could take advantage of it.

Han Ruzi didn't smell the wine, and when he looked up, he met the two eyes upstairs, and the person seemed to just go to the window and look at it casually, and immediately retreated.

At this time, Han Ruzi no longer had any doubts, pointed to the restaurant and said, "Is this place very famous?" ”

Zhang Youcai and Du Chuanyun had no experience in this kind of thing, and the older entourage licked their lips, "'If you don't get drunk, you won't return, once you're drunk, you will enter the immortals', what you are talking about is the Immortal Mansion and the Drunken Immortal Residence, in the capital, these two are definitely first-class wine tasting places, as well as the ...... in Nancheng"

"I'm not in a hurry to go home today, I'll eat here."

Tired Hou spoke, of course the entourage was happy, and led the way happily, Han Ruzi jumped off the horse, handed the reins to the entourage, and said to Du Chuanyun with a smile: "What, can't you drink?" ”

"I'm drinking well, but—" Du Chuanyun frowned, "If you plan to live like this every day, why don't you let our grandfather go." ”

Han Ruzi never revealed the purpose of his wandering around, and he didn't plan to say at this time, "That's not good, you two saved me, I have to repay you and let you live a worry-free life." ”

Just the words "worry-free food and clothing" made Du Chuanyun have a headache, he likes the rivers and lakes, is used to the days of wandering all over the world, and is still a little fresh when he first enters the Hou Mansion, but now he only feels bored, pinching his belly, it seems that even the fat has grown, "No, I have to find Yang Feng one day, as long as he ......"

Zhang Youcai pushed Du Chuanyun forward from behind, "What a strange person, blessed but not enjoyed, you have to suffer, drink and drink, I don't believe that the wine on the rivers and lakes is better than here." ”

Before noon, there were not many guests in the restaurant, so the guy invited them to the private room, and Han Ruzi only needed the upstairs window position, "The scenery is also a good dish." ”

The guy has seen a lot of this kind of vassal and elegant people, and said with a smile: "From here, you can just see the outer lake of Taiye Pond, and when you are lucky, you may be able to see the painting boat in the palace, but today is enough, and the prince came too early." ”

Zhang Youcai snorted disdainfully in the back.

Han Ruzi is really not qualified to laugh at the guy, he only once saw Taiye Pond when he went to "catch rape" in the palace, and he has never been to the water's edge since, let alone seen what a pleasure boat painting boat looks like.

Han Ruzi went upstairs to sit down by the window, and the guy recommended a few kinds of wine and food, Zhang Youcai wiped the chair and table top again, and after getting the permission of the master, he happily found another table with the other entourage to sit down, patted the table and asked for wine, Du Chuanyun was young after all, and he threw away the little dissatisfaction in his heart in a few words, and rolled up his sleeves to fight with the two older entourages.

The tired marquis and his wife are soft-hearted and the discipline is not strict, so the servants are naturally more casual.

Han Ruzi looked out the window, and sure enough, he saw a piece of water in the distance, which should lead to the palace, and there were rows of houses nearby, and the streets were full of people, but they were not harsh when they listened upstairs.

When the wine and food were served, Han Ruzi tasted them one by one, and it was indeed unique. Behind him, the entourage drank five and six, although Du Chuanyun was young, he drank a lot, and he had to drink in a big bowl, Zhang Youcai ran over a few times, and when he saw that the master did not need to serve, he ran back to eat and drink with confidence.

Han Ruzi's gaze finally swept to the guest opposite, and the guest was also looking at him.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, wearing a hat that looked like a Taoist crown on his head, but he was wearing a scholar's robe, three strands of long hair, and his appearance was so good that people couldn't guess his identity.

"This boy doesn't seem to come here very often." The guest spoke first.

There are only three or five tables of guests upstairs, and it is not uncommon for them to chat with each other.

"For the first time." Han Ruzi raised his glass and said.

"If the son is not too noisy, I have a little reminder: drinking before the afternoon is easy to hurt the liver, you might as well use fresh fish to accompany it."

Han Ruzi thanked him, called his buddy, served fresh fish dishes to both tables, and then naturally invited the person opposite to come over and drink at the table, Zhang Youcai and the others looked at the man a few times, and saw that he was more elegant and didn't particularly care.

"In Xialin Kunshan, didn't you ask the son's name?"

"Under the surname Han." Han Ruzi didn't report his name, and Lin Kunshan didn't ask much, only called "Han Gongzi".

The two of them chatted without a pair, the four people at the next table had already drunk to the fullest, Zhang Youcai had the smallest amount of alcohol, but he didn't dare to drink too much, and he could barely stay sober, the two adult entourages were already red-faced and hot, Du Chuanyun was shaking, and both sides refused to admit defeat.

Lin Kunshan lowered his voice slightly and said, "It's late spring, why doesn't Han Gongzi go out of the city?" ”

"I also have this intention, but I don't know where the scenery is worth seeing."

Lin Kunshan nodded, poured a little wine on the table, dipped his fingers in the wine, wrote a few words, and said in his mouth: "This is the best." ”

Xiaonanshan Dark Fragrance Garden, when Han Ruzi saw it, Lin Kunshan erased the handwriting, got up and said goodbye.

Han Ruzi had heard of Xiaonan Mountain, which was not a well-known place to go green, and the Dark Fragrance Garden had never heard of it.

He was excited.

After noon, the tired Hou and his party returned to the house, Han Ruzi was full of alcohol, did not go to the back house, just rested in the front hall, Zhang Youcai went to wake up the wine soup crookedly, Du Chuanyun drank too much and was even more unruly, sitting on a chair and falling asleep.

Han Ruzi paced back and forth in the hall, thinking about his next plan, he would not inform Yang Feng, the eunuch had not heard from since he went to the Northern Army, and Han Ruzi planned to talk about it after getting more information.

There was no one else in the hall, and Du Chuanyun, who was still asleep just now, suddenly jumped up, came to Ti Hou's side, held one of his arms tightly, and asked solemnly: "How can you deal with a Jianghu Warlock?" ”

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