Chapter 4: It's a bit bigger
After recuperating in the Prince's East Palace for more than a month, Zhang Ru was in good health, and the little prince was so enthusiastic that he couldn't stand it.
On this day, he had long wanted to go out to breathe, so he finally begged Zhu Youzhu for permission and walked out of the palace alone.
Zhu Youzhu wanted to follow, but Wan Zhen'er did not die, although Wang Zhi was transferred to Nanjing, but the remnants of Xichang are still there, and no one knows how many people in Beiping City are dependent on Wan Zhen'er to survive, under the persuasion of Zhang Ru and Qin Ji, he had to pout and follow Qin Ji to learn the so-called imperial art.
After leaving the palace gate, I felt that my horizons were instantly much broader, and for Zhang Ru from modern times, the deep palace of the Ming Dynasty was equivalent to a cage that bound him.
Finally got rid of the shackles, and he couldn't wait to enjoy it right away.
If it comes, it will be safe, and it is not easy to say.
If it weren't for the one-month cultivation on the bed that allowed him to temporarily adapt to the life of Daming, I am afraid that he would choose to die on the Nanmu pillar in the East Palace.
Stop and go all the way, the roadside scenery is not bad, but compared with modern life, there is a lot less hurry and hustle, and more tranquil.
The hawkers on the street kept selling their products with all kinds of flattering words, and from time to time the rich people in sedan chairs passed by, and the healthy servants kept their eyes turned to the sky, constantly driving away the pedestrians on the street.
At noon, Zhang Ru, who had been shopping for a long time with an empty stomach, randomly found a fairly clean restaurant and walked in. Xu saw that he was dressed luxuriously, and Xiao Er greeted him with a smile and politely recommended a private room on the second floor for him.
There was a lot of silver in his arms, and there was even a treasure money that the little prince had hidden for a long time, but Zhang Ru refused Xiao Er's kindness and pointed to a table in the corner of the lobby: "That's it!" ”
The disappointment in Xiao Er's eyes flashed, and there was still a smile on his face, but the smile was no longer like honey. While leading Zhang Ru to the corner, he still did not give up on recommending: "As a guest officer, sitting with this group of untouchables who don't know the so-called untouchables is really a loss of identity, the private room on the second floor of the store."
"Shut up, just have a meal, what's the high and low." Zhang Ru whispered dissatisfied, he was still a little unaccustomed to the idea that some snobs in this era do not treat untouchables as human beings.
These people think they are superior, but in fact they are no different from what they call pariahs.
Xiao Er shut up a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to refute, the young man in front of him was richly dressed, he looked powerful but behaved gracefully, and he knew at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.
After many years of serving people, Xiao Er learned to observe words and feelings, and did not dare to say anything, and after asking Zhang Ru what he wanted to eat, he wiped the table and left quickly.
Left and right, Zhang Ru began to observe the surrounding environment, this restaurant looks inconspicuous on the outside, but the decoration inside is quite exquisite, there are nearly twenty zhang small tables in the lobby, which are densely packed but do not look crowded. The small five-foot square table was lacquered, and even the people who ate looked like they were from good families.
It's already past the meal, there are not many people eating, there are only three tables in the empty hall, one table is naturally Zhang Ru sitting in the corner, and the other table is a few Tsing Yi scholars in the center of the lobby. There is nothing strange about the high talk of a few scholars.
It was the black-clothed young man in the other corner who was far away from him who raised his interest.
The young man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes looked very handsome, and the bun on his head was extremely exquisite, so it could be seen that he was a very meticulous person, but the food on the table in front of the young man was the most simple green vegetable tofu.
Just as Zhang Ru was gathering a large number of young people, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
Zhang Ru raised the teacup in his hand and threw a friendly smile at the young man, but he didn't expect the young man to appreciate it, and after sweeping his cold eyes, he buried his head and continued to eat.
After a while, Xiao Er brought the meal that Zhang Ru called.
A plate of pork knuckle in sauce, a plate of peanuts, a pot of good daughter red, and a plate of green vegetables.
Lying in the deep palace for a month, every day is either meat soup or millet porridge, Zhang Ru's mouth is about to fade out of the bird, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate happily regardless of the image.
Halfway through the meal, several strong men in green clothes suddenly walked in at the door, and the first one walked to the center of the lobby, and kicked a white-clothed gentleman to the ground without saying a word.
Then, a very arrogant voice sounded: "Just fork out these bold dogs to this son." ”
"Wantian, what do you want!" The white-clothed man stood up and pointed to the door and said angrily.
Through the doorway walked a young man in a purple brocade robe, this young man had a pale face, he looked about twenty-one or twelve years old, but his face was full of swords.
"Wang Shangbin, you dare to talk about the government and politics, Lao Tzu came here today to see if you Wang Wensu is a toad with three legs or a dog with two legs." The boy in purple said very arrogantly.
The black-clothed young man in the corner raised his eyelids and said nothing, while Zhang Ru put down his chopsticks and watched the show with interest.
The white-clothed gentleman named Wang Shangbin was not afraid of the purple-clothed young man named Wantian at all, and broke free from the shackles of the two healthy servants, and scolded angrily: "You have a lot of grass and disregard for people's lives, disregard for the law and discipline, can I not say what you have done." ”
With a wave of Wan Tian's hand, the two healthy servants tightly imprisoned Wang Shangbin's actions again, and he put his face in front of Wang Shangbin and said fiercely: "I really can't say, the current commander of the Jinyi Guard is Master Yuan Bin Zhu, not my father." ”
"You still have the face to say that the prestige of the Jinyi Wei is ruined by your relatives. Lord Lin, the prefect of Raoyang, is a Qing official, you framed him to death, many women from good families in the capital were robbed home by you, and I don't know how many girls in your back garden have become tired and dry. It's just a scholar, but just a few fair words, what can you do to me! Wang Shangbin didn't seem to see the killing intent on Wan Tian's face, and he still didn't know whether to live or die.
Wan Tian stretched out his hand and smashed a fist on Wang Shangbin's stomach: "Even if Lao Tzu beats you to death on the street, no one dares to say a word." This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, if you dare to come to die, I have no reason not to dare to kill you. ”
After being punched, I felt a spasm in my stomach, and I vomited out all the things I had just eaten. Wang Shangbin waited for bloodshot eyes and scolded fiercely: "You will be punished, God will not let you go." ”
Wan Tian snorted coldly: "I don't know if I will be retributed, but you will be retributioned soon." Bring them all back to me, and my son wants them to taste the power of Jinyi Wei Zhaojiao. ”
Several scholars who ate with Wang Shangbin begged for mercy: "Son, spare my life, I am not familiar with Wang Shangbin, Son's life!" ”
Wan Tian's face was ruthless: "Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are familiar with him, don't blame this son for being ruthless, if you want to blame, blame you for calling the wrong person." ”
Seeing that Wan Tian would immediately let the servants take that Wang Shangbin away, Zhang Ru couldn't sit still, he stood up and shouted: "Slow! ”
Wan Tian turned his face and saw that it was a half-sized child, and he didn't take it to heart, but he said very arrogantly: "Yo, there are still people who are not afraid of death and dare to take care of the master's affairs, boy, do you want to die or don't want to live." ”
Successfully attracted Wan Tian's attention, Zhang Ru was not in a hurry, he slowly sat down and poured himself a cup of daughter red, and after taking a sip, he said slowly: "This Wan Gongzi looks extraordinary, and he doesn't think it's a thing in the pool, but in a certain opinion, Wan Gongzi is going to kill people because of a sentence, which is a bit of a fuss." ”
Wan Tian looked Zhang Ru's clothes up and down, and after making sure that he was not a threat to himself, he said disdainfully: "What are you, this son does things, and I don't need you to teach you." ”
Zhang Ru said lightly: "That's because no one in your family can teach, this son has a shortcoming, and he wants to take care of things that he can't get used to, and today I happened to meet you." ”
"Are you sure you want to take care of it?" The tone of the pipe word rose, and Wantian was already angry.
Zhang Ru nodded: "It's settled." ”
"Okay, very good, come on, bring this boy who doesn't know whether he lives or dies to this son, I don't care if I have one more life or one less life in my hand." Wan Tian simply moved a stool and sat down, commanding his subordinates.
Those men in Tsing Yi are all domestic servants of the Wan family, all of them are five big and three thick, but their skills are ordinary.
The two big men who rushed over first didn't even touch the corners of Zhang Ru's clothes, so they were kicked out by Zhang Ru with two feet, joking, although Zhang Ru himself did not know martial arts, but the original owner of this body followed the current Jinyi Weidu to command Yuan Bin to practice martial arts for more than ten years.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the Qingyi servant led by him glanced at the two people beside him: "The idea is pricked, let's go together." ”
Zhang Ru couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, what kind of person is this, who actually came to the rivers and lakes to say all the black words of bandits and bandits.
Thinking about it, he didn't let his guard down, stood up and swept away with a stool, and after forcing back the man at the head, he rushed to the arms of another man in a few steps, and his shoulders were forced, and the man was blown out four or five feet by the top, smashing a sturdy square table to pieces.
After killing one, Zhang Ru didn't stop, raised his leg and hooked another stool into his hand, threw it out and smashed it on the leader of the man.
In a few breaths, he solved seven or eight powerful men, the little white face called Wantian was frightened, he had been rampant in Beiping City for so many years, and it was the first time that someone dared to break ground on his head.
"Do you know who I am, if you dare to hit me, my father will not let you go." Seeing Zhang Ru walking towards him step by step, Wan Tian was so shocked that he stood up and kept retreating, and threatened with a trembling voice.
Zhang Ru forced Wan Tian into a corner, raised a fist the size of a vinegar bowl and punched Wan Tian's nose, and said hatefully while fighting back: "What Lao Tzu hates the most is that you are a fool who fights with others at every turn." ”
After a few punches, Wantian's face had already bloomed, and blood kept spilling out of his mouth and nostrils.
Zhang Ru not only didn't intend to let go of this little white face, but also fought more vigorously, at this time, the young man in black who had been sitting in the corner and had not made a sound finally spoke: "If the son continues to fight like this, he is afraid that he will be beaten to death by you." ”
Zhang Ru didn't reply: "Such a beast deserves to die." ”
"It doesn't matter if you die for 10,000 days, I'm afraid that if you die for 10,000 days, his father Wan Tian, who was the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and his aunt Wan Guifei, who responded to every call in the palace, will not let you go." The young man in black said lightly.