Chapter 22 - Casual Living
Feel free to live, say that it is casual, in fact, it is not casual at all, just look at the rather imposing gate and the eaves and arches that towering into the clouds, do not intend not to show the magnificence and magnificence, after entering the inside, the eyes are full of brilliant carved beams and paintings, all of which reflect a kind of extravagant atmosphere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The guest officer wants to stay in the hotel?" The shopkeeper came up very warmly to greet him.
"Perhaps...... Probably...... Probably, haha," Ying Zheng replied a little embarrassed, and said in his heart: "Didn't you say that someone answered?" Let me pigeon? β
The ambiguous answer made the shopkeeper not know how to greet him, so he began to introduce the many benefits of living at will, how could Ying Zheng have the heart to listen to him talk about it there, just swept his eyes everywhere to see if he could see Li Xin, Fan Yuzhi and others.
There were a few people sitting here and there in the hall, some were eating, some were drinking tea, and some were sitting in the corner, as if they were observing something, and once they met Ying Zheng's gaze, they immediately lowered their heads.
The shopkeeper finally finished the introduction, and Ying Zheng didn't see any acquaintances, so he had to settle down here first, he asked for a relatively cheap room, fortunately, the room price was within the range he could accept.
Xiao Er led Ying Zheng to the backyard, where there are two-story buildings on all sides like a courtyard, Ying Zheng's house is on the second floor, the environment is not bad, and it is not a real money insult to Ying Zheng.
That night, after a brief wash, Ying Zheng went to bed early. Today's sleepiness came very early, and it was very heavy, and he fell asleep after a while.
The silent night was silent, a black shadow stepped on the moonlight to the door of Ying Zheng's room, the door was easily opened, the black shadow walked into the room as if entering his own home, lit the candlestick on the table, and then slowly walked to Ying Zheng's bed, looking at Ying Zheng who was sleeping deeply: "Stranded in Zhao for more than ten years, today I finally wait for your return, the shackles that have been imprisoned for many years are finally released, and I will be freed." This sleep incense can give you a good night's sleep and a good rest, Daqin's son. β
The shadow departed silently, just as he came quietly, and no one knew that a man had ever entered the room and lit the candlesticks on the table.
This night, Ying Zheng slept peacefully, since he traveled to this time and space, this was the first time he slept on something that could be called a bed, he didn't dream of Sister Cang, nor did he dream of any old man, just a simple night.
The next morning, after the rooster had made its first crow, and the first rays of sunlight had just been sprinkled on the earth, a loud voice was heard that woke people up from their dreams: "Do...... Come...... Catβs meow...... Hair...... Demand...... Laa...... West...... Do, do...... West...... Laa...... Demand...... Hair...... Catβs meow...... Come...... "It looped like this a few times, and then there was a classic flowery tenor," Ah, we are all from the Northeast, our one is rich in Korean ginseng, our pork stewed vermicelli, and we are all live Lei Feng......"
With a "clang", a cooking pot smashed on the window frame of Ying Zheng's room: "If you don't sleep early in the morning, what the hell are you howling?" β
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Ying Zheng hurriedly closed the window, and when he woke up, he felt refreshed, so he wanted to practice his voice, but he didn't think of disturbing the people at all.
In an attic opposite, someone saw the scene through a small open crack in the window, and immediately laughed: "Our son is really different." The shopkeeper standing next to him was even more excited, waiting for many years, and finally saw the hope of going home.
On this day, Ying Zheng didn't go out, he also wanted to go out to see the scenery of Handan City, but he was afraid of missing Li Xin and them, and at the same time, he was afraid of being found by the first celebrity in Zhao State, so he squatted in this inn all day. In the front hall of the inn, the eaters are still eating, the tea drinkers are still drinking tea, and the people sitting in the corner are still sitting there.
Until the evening, the shopkeeper suddenly came to Yingzheng, but this time, the shopkeeper's attitude and tone were obviously more respectful: "Please come with me." β
The change in the shopkeeper's attitude made Ying Zheng obviously feel that the atmosphere was wrong, and with his keen five senses, Ying Zheng found that there were suddenly many more people in the inn, except for very few in the light, most of them were hidden in the dark.
Walking through a dark and winding corridor, the two came to a rockery. The shopkeeper gently moved an inconspicuous stone next to the rockery, and a secret door appeared in the center of the rockery, and there was actually a secret passage inside.
The dark passage was brightly lit, and every few steps there was a torch hanging on the walls on either side, and at the end of the dark passage was an iron gate, and people could be heard making noise inside.
"It's just a matter of hiding and not showing up, actually locking us up, I have to make that guy look good, by the way, what's that bastard's called...... General Li, you can say two words, "The voice is loud, full of energy, full of complaints, and Yingzheng can hear that it is Fan Yuzhi's voice."
"Since they made this arrangement, it must be reasonable, not to mention that they just put us under house arrest here, and they didn't treat us badly, even if they don't put us under house arrest here, where can we go, almost every corner of Handan City is watched by the white fox." This is Li Xin's voice.
"Hmph, Li Xin, Li Xin, you dare to scold us here, this is what you call boldness, where is the military soul of Great Qin, ridiculous." Zhang Han's voice is recognizable even if it turns to ashes.
"Forget it, the more you talk about it, the more angry you become, as long as the son is fine, just lock it up." Although he knew that Fan Yuzhi didn't really care about himself, but more because of the two grasshoppers on a rope, Ying Zheng was still a little moved in his heart.
The iron gate of Ulala was opened, and Ying Zheng hurriedly rushed over to meet everyone.
Li Xin and Fan Yuzhi were also very happy: "We can rest assured that Gongzi is safe." β
Ying Zheng glanced at Zhang Han vigilantly, Zhang Han snorted, and he didn't come over to join in the fun, or he was disdainful.
The shopkeeper stepped forward: "My master said, since the son has been sent here, your business will be completed, if you don't dislike it, you can cultivate here for a few days, and we will treat each other with courtesy." If you don't want to, you can leave through another secret passage now. β
Li Xin said: "We have been cultivating these days, we have almost recovered, please thank your master on my behalf, please send us away now." β
"General, please," for the reasonable Li Xin, the shopkeeper has that respect.
The crowd followed him to another secret passage, where they were given their weapons back. The secret passage was built in the middle of a lotus pond, and the entrance could only be seen by removing the stone table of a pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond. In order to send them away, Ying Zheng entered the secret passage with everyone, and after walking for a long time, he finally poked his head out of a dense forest outside Handan City.