Chapter 8 Wandering in the Bazaar
Chang'an ran out after Li Ruixiu, and if he couldn't get Li Ruixiu's trust, he had only a dead end, so he ran over panting and wanted to try again, after all, this young master had been crazy for two years, and maybe he was crazy just now, he followed Li Ruixiu step by step, Li Ruixiu only frowned, and ignored him and continued to walk his own way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Soon came to the market, the market was full of people, noisy, Li Ruixiu observed the people around him, and found that there were two masters mixed with him to monitor himself, although the means were clever, but in his opinion it was still full of flaws, maybe he felt that the boring life had been too long, he decided to take a walk with these two people, so he walked in the crowd normally, lingering on the side of the stall selling goods, secretly observing the two trackers and the surrounding environment,
Again, he walked to the mouth of an alley, stopped at a stall, stood up straight with his legs together, held the tea cup, turned his head slightly and looked at the big Ah Fu sold on the stall one by one, showing a very interested look, he had performed this behavior no less than five times before, and there was a moment of relaxation in the eyes of the two dark guards next to him, at this moment, a carriage painted with gold mahogany, with a gust of fragrant wind drove through the market, separated between Li Ruixiu and the two secret guards, when the carriage drove by, Li Ruixiu's figure was gone, Seeing this, the two secret guards glanced at each other, and found that they didn't see Li Ruixiu's whereabouts, so they hurriedly ran to the stall, looked around, and chased them to the alley together, because on the ground of the alley, there were fragments of tea cups held by Li Ruixiu in his hands.
Chang'an followed Li Ruixiu on the street, only to feel that in a blink of an eye, the person was gone, he was a little angry and ran to the side of the big Ah Fu's stall, looked around, there was no Li Ruixiu's figure, he angrily asked the boss, the boss said that he didn't notice anything at all, his big Ah Fu is simple, expressive, is an ancestral craft, every assembly is in short supply, if he really sees a crazy man, he must pay attention to the other party, to prevent the other party from mistakenly damaging his own big Ah Fu. Chang'an was angry and didn't know what to say, Li Ruixiu's madness was for a while, usually the same as a good person, he couldn't entangle the little boss, he could only look for Li Ruixiu aimlessly all over the street.
Li Ruixiu threw the tea cup in his hand into the alley at the moment when the carriage came, and ran forward with the speed of the carriage, while paying attention to the movements of the two secret guards and a stupid little guy, and hid on the other side of the carriage along the blind spot of the three of them, and then swaggered to another market and strolled.
After a few more markets, Li Ruixiu was obviously close to the Flower Street Willow Lane, there were many more gambling houses on the side of the street, even during the day, the cries of gamblers could be heard on both sides, and the composition of the people on the street had also become adult men, Li Ruixiu felt that he was being targeted when he walked in, a young man in a yellow Hu Jin coat, holding a thing wrapped in a cyan wrapper, looking at his face was not good, and his face was written 'Calculation' and 'Fat Sheep' Stealing joy', Li Ruixiu only made a brief analysis, and he understood that this was a porcelain-toucher, and it was also the most traditional thief who used porcelain to touch porcelain since ancient times.
Li Ruixiu pouted, why is there always a fool who wants to take himself as a target, he continued to walk forward, and when the thief walked towards him with the package, he immediately stopped and flashed into a tea room next to him when he was less than a foot away, the thief didn't expect this, he couldn't stop, and crashed into a person behind Li Ruixiu, and the package in his hand fell to the ground before he touched that person, and sure enough, there was a unique cracking sound of porcelain.
Some of the pedestrians around hurriedly left, and more people stopped to see the excitement, although the man holding porcelain was dressed in a brocade robe, wearing a scribe scarf, in fact, he was a famous loser in Xicheng District, the eldest son of Liang Yuanwai, known as Liang Da on the street, or a showman, he was the only son of Liang Yuanwai, his father did not learn and beat him less for him before his death, but he still contracted gambling addiction when his father was seriously ill, and became a frequent visitor to Banyan Lane. He began to learn some crooked ways, and finally found that touching porcelain is a good way, he has a talent identity, he does not kneel when he sees officials, and people touch porcelain than those ruffians have more advantages, ordinary people can only swallow their anger, dare to beat him often fall into the reputation of bullying scholars, and he is very eye-catching, only touch those who look like brocade clothes and high-ranking disciples, each time they ask for not much money, those people will often throw out the money to send him.
Therefore, when he first arrived at Banyan Lane, the people who were targeted by him rarely had bleeding, but today this guy missed, he threw things to the ground first, and only then did he touch someone else, and the person he touched was dressed in rags and linen, full of sorrow, and there was a smell of medicine on his body, at first glance, he was an unlucky bastard, a tuberculosis ghost, the two of them crashed together and fell to the ground, Liang Da secretly scolded bad luck, picked up his package and stood up, and carefully looked at another person who fell to the ground, the corner of his mouth was bleeding after he was knocked to the ground, as if he had suffered a very serious internal injury, is much worse than himself, how dare Liang Da stay longer, for fear of being relied upon, he hurriedly ran away with his broken porcelain, and there were no heroes on the street who were brave enough to stop him, after all, this is Banyan Alley.
The man lay on the ground for a long time, and no one came to help him up, so he could only get up slowly after recovering his strength and wiped the blood from his lips.
Li Ruixiu was not in the mood to watch the clumsy performance of a porcelain toucher, he entered the tea room and walked around and went out, just happened to see the unlucky guy who was getting up, Li Ruixiu's eyes instantly narrowed, showing some interest, gathered to see the lively crowd has attracted the attention of the officers and soldiers of Xun Street, two soldiers walked into the crowd, only to see a tuberculosis ghost wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, nothing at all, so he turned around and prepared to disperse the crowd, at this moment a proud voice sounded: " Are you two soldiers going to leave like this? Are your eyes on the top of your heads, and your brains taken away by donkeys? ”
Everyone was in an uproar, and the two soldiers also stopped evacuating the crowd, and turned to look at Li Ruixiu, who made a sound, this person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, delicate facial contours, very handsome, for being scolded for no reason, the two of them are actually not angry, in the territory of the capital, they can shout at ordinary soldiers like them and drink six characters can be stoned to death with a brick, as ordinary soldiers, it is better not to cause trouble, so the two glanced at each other, ignored Li Ruixiu, and continued to drive away the crowd that gathered again.