Chapter Seventy-Nine: West Market Undercurrent Hot Pot Incense Eight
When Wang Fei first heard the news of Ashina's exquisite face and famous Jinghua in Tingzhou, he felt a little awkward and uncomfortable. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he inexplicably felt that this long-sleeved county lord who was good at dancing and left and right seemed to be no longer the bright girl he knew and liked.
The mountains and rivers between Tingzhou and Chang'an City seem to be a hurricane rising from the ground, shaking thousands of thoughts in Wang Fei's heart. The hurricane blew through the vast and heavy wilderness of time, making Wang Fei often feel that the goddess he had been thinking about and never forgetting had become a kite with a broken string, and it was getting farther and farther away from him on the blue sky......
At that time, Wang Fei deeply realized that the anime he had watched in his previous life was five centimeters per second, and under the beautiful picture, it hid such a heart-wrenching sadness and helplessness.
Fortunately, on the nineteenth day of the lunar month, the moment she saw Ashina Xiaoyun again at the snowy Ruoxi Inn, Wang Fei found all the familiarity and cordiality in her bright eyes. Just for this momentary satisfaction, Wang Fei already felt that the trip to Beijing was worth the trip.
Compared with Tingzhou Shi, the only thing that remains unchanged in Ashina Xiaoyun in Chang'an City is the love of polo. Every once in a while, she often asks Li Qi, Gao Xiangui, Zhang Dejia, Wang Qi, Wang Zhun, Li Renzhi, Yang Xuan, Yang Hao and others to play polo.
The intricate factions and patterns in the court became blurred and bleak on the polo field dominated by Ashina. In her eyes, it seems that the only thing that matters is the quality of the ball.
Therefore, Gao Xiangui and Zhang Dejia have already had a clear enough understanding of the nature of Wang Zhun and Li Renzhi through many polo matches.
"Thank you Brother Zhang for your concern, I have been prepared." Wang Fei pulled back his thoughts and thanked him: "Also, please Brother Zhang, I don't know how it is going?" ”
"I almost forgot to get down to business!" Zhang Dejia patted his head, a little embarrassed: "I delivered the things to ...... the day before yesterday."
"Fei Langjun, something is wrong, there are suddenly a lot of indiscriminate gangsters on the nearby streets, and they are noisily rushing towards our store." Jian Ruoxi, who had lost her face, trotted in and shouted out of breath.
"It's so early!" Wang Fei laughed, not afraid: "Uncle Wang Yong, since someone wants to make trouble, let's let them see the methods of Tingzhou Suyeju!" ”
"Brother Fei, what can I do? I am already very sorry that I was not able to follow the army west to conquer the Stone Kingdom. If you need to charge this time, don't leave me behind! Gao Xiangui clenched his fists excitedly. The failure to accompany Ashina Xiaoyun to participate in the magnificent Battle of Talas has always made Gao Xiangui haunted.
"Senior brother, Brother Fei has a plan in his heart, don't make a rash move, ruin Brother Fei's arrangement." Zhang Dejia's mind is much more delicate: "Brother Fei, but if there is a need, you can just command." My brother and I will definitely let these blind guys know how powerful Tingzhou men are! ”
"Thank you, two brothers!" Wang Fei was very moved by the statement of the two: "Brother Zhang is right, I guess Wang Zhun will definitely make some moves and be prepared." I also asked my two brothers to accompany me to climb the heights and watch the enemy. ”
In the wine shop across the street from the Suyeju hot pot restaurant, Wang Zhun, whose face has not yet disappeared, holds a cup of warm Xinfeng wine rippling with amber light, leans on the window lattice on the second floor, and laughs loudly: "Wang Fei, you are a country erection, you dare to open a store in Chang'an West City." See I can't kill you today! ”
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This chapter is not finished, please turn the page and you can see that more than 100 old oilmen and gangsters who are mixed in the east and west cities, holding sticks of different lengths and hiding all kinds of short daggers, are rushing towards the Suyeju hot pot restaurant from several streets.
Some of them were dressed in the narrow-sleeved suits that Chang'an rangers liked; Some have pointed hats, apparently Sogdian; Some of them have wide faces and thin eyes, which should be from Mobei; Some of them are short in stature and have clogs, and they seem to be of the Dongying race. The only similarity is the greedy, vicious look on their faces.
"Open shop! Hum! I'm going to smash it to a pulp today, and I want to export my bad anger! Brigadier General Wang drank all the warm wine in his cup, then glanced at the "mighty" team downstairs and laughed.
On the street near the hot pot restaurant, bustling passers-by and men from nearby shops stopped to watch when they saw someone making trouble. timidly watched it for a while, worried about suffering from the fish in the pond, and hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away; More people gathered together, happily pointing and pointing.
"Brother Wuji, let's squeeze further, look better and be clearer." Several merchants who had just been drinking in the liquor shop kept waving their hands to greet their companion Zao Wou-Ki forward.
"The son of a daughter can't sit down. A few years ago in Tingzhou, a certain almost lost his life because of watching the excitement. If you don't sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman today, you will have to leave early next morning. Zao Wou-Ki thought of the fierce and fierce wolf-like cavalry, and his heart palpitated.
"Zao Wou-ki, this is Chang'an West City, not a desolate border town, what is there to worry about? You don't want to escape, do you? Before, you boasted about Haikou and said that you were very familiar with Fei Langjun of Suyeju. You're about to go to a hot pot restaurant now, but you want to escape? A drinking friend sarcastically said unceremoniously.
"I, Zao Wou-ki, am I the kind of cowardly who has no guts? It's just a gangster who bullies and dominates the market, and it's hard to stop Fei Langjun. When Su Yeju sends the gangsters away, I will accompany you to meet Fei Langjun. At this moment, so-and-so is standing here, waiting to see what happens. Zao Wou-Ki's tone was tough, but his feet stood firmly in place, no longer moving forward.
On the private room on the second floor of the hot pot restaurant, Mou Rasihan, who was near the window, was the first to hear the noise outside. He first asked the guards to cautiously open the window and glance at it a few times, before inviting Ye Hu to watch together.
"His Royal Highness Ye Hu, it seems that some people are jealous of Su Yeju and want to give Feilang Jun a horse." With just one glance, he understood what had happened.
"I can't help myself! A group of gangsters who have never been on the battlefield can be of great use. There are twenty Hui light horsemen, and I am enough to wipe them out. Fei Langjun's subordinates are all veterans of a hundred battles who have been killed from the sea of corpses and blood, how can they be afraid of them. Ye Hu was very disdainful of the rabble below.
"Your Highness Ye Hu, if you meet in the wilderness, more than 100 gangsters are really insignificant. But this is Chang'an, and it is not suitable to charge into battle. The other party estimates that it is precisely this point that will be arbitrary. Mou Ra Sihan thought more far-reaching: "Besides, I believe that the other party must have a backhand." ”
"Backhand? Let someone think about it......" After Ye Hu was unwilling, he stared carefully at the surrounding street markets and fell into deep thought.
When Ye Hu and Mou Ra Sihan were pointing out the situation in the private room on the second floor, Su Yeju suddenly drove out of the side doors on both sides of the compound. Behind the two wagons, each followed fifty uniformly dressed samurai armed with long sticks.
The carriage galloped like lightning, and the samurai were like a mountain.
The gangsters gathered by Wang Zhun had just stepped into the open space in front of the hot pot restaurant
Before this chapter is finished, please turn the page, and you will see dozens of horses dragging twenty four-horse carriages, like galloping beasts in the mountains and forests, carrying a cloud of dust, galloping towards them.
All the horses' hooves were nailed with hard hooves, the horses' hooves rose and fell like thunder, and the wide body produced a huge sense of oppression, which scared the dozen gangsters who rushed to the front into two trembles.
It's not that the gangsters haven't seen horses with shovels nailed, or four-wheeled carriages, but they haven't seen anyone turn a big carriage into a weapon for charging through battle.
"Who is the proprietor of Suyeju? Do you want to use a horse-drawn carriage to kill the gangsters? It's really domineering! The onlookers whispered and talked endlessly, a little surprised by the decisiveness and ruthlessness of Su Yeju's counterattack.
Zao Wou-Ki was tall, and although he was standing far away, he could clearly see the wind and grass in the open space in front of the hot pot restaurant.
"Acting like this, it's not like Fei Lang-kun's style!?" Zhao Wouji was a little confused: "Chang'an City is not Tingzhou, so rude. Hands, although it is relieving, will inevitably make people grab the handle. ”
Wang Zhun stood on the second floor of the wine shop, and when he saw the smoke and dust billowing on the opposite side, his smile was even stronger: "Wang Fei, let you go crazy!" Let's see how you deal with the interrogation of Jingzhao Mansion in a while! ”
When the onlookers were attracted by the imposing carriage, no one noticed that on the street not far away, a four-wheeled carriage with an ordinary appearance quietly stopped on the side of the road. However, although the carriage is inconspicuous, the dozens of capable samurai surrounding the carriage reveal the extraordinaryness of the owner of the carriage.
A white-faced, beardless, smiling servant trotted to the carriage window and told the people in the carriage everything that had happened in front of Su Yeju.
The horse stopped, and the world was quiet.
When the thugs were so frightened that they were about to turn around and flee, they suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and the horses stopped their steps and stopped more than a hundred paces ahead with the carriage.
The coachman who controlled the carriage did not pay any attention to the gangsters who looked unlucky, and shouted at the horses to himself, and turned the four chariots sideways.
The carriages were connected end to end, forming a half-moon-shaped defensive circle in the open space in front of Su Yeju, covering the hot pot restaurant tightly. There were several passages between the carriages, but they were all so narrow that they were enough for a person to pass sideways.
Behind the formation, a hundred warriors of the Plain Leaf Dart Bureau armed with long sticks quickly formed a large formation like pikemen meeting the enemy. The long stick pointed at the sky, if paired with the tip of the spear, is a large array of spears that the cavalry is afraid of.
After the formation of the large array of samurai in the dart game, an awe-inspiring and murderous aura rose from the open space in front of Su Ye, scaring the gangsters in front of them into a fart, and the surrounding onlookers were suddenly silent.
Behind the crowd, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help nodding his head and said, "I'll just say, Fei Langjun won't be so impulsive, it seems that he just wants to show his strength and deter the gangsters." ”
"What a big deal!" Ye Hu patted the window and laughed: "Fei Langjun actually put out the military formation of the battlefield battle. No matter who your opponent is, you'll be scared to the core. ”
"Mighty but not angry, brake with quiet, smart!" Mou Ra Sihan chuckled and said, "Fei Langjun has laid the trap, it depends on whether the other party will be fooled." ”
In the carriage not far away, after listening to the report of his subordinates, the old man smiled knowingly: "At a young age, there are really a lot of ghost ideas, which is really interesting!" ”
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