Han Jian didn't know the woman when he met, so he felt a pity, so he cleaned up his mood and took Wen'er into the carriage.

Escorted by the guards of the East Palace, the carriage arrived at a wide, smooth street with good greenery. This street is not bustling, and there are not many pedestrians on the road near noon. Han Jian knew that this was the main commercial activity area of Luoyang City, and the destination of the carriage was "Qingxu Yashe".

Qingxu Yashe, Han Jian thought it was related to Taoism when he first heard the name, but later learned that it was not. Qingxu House is not the name of a house, but represents a courtyard group, a collection of restaurants, tea houses and a series of leisure places. The dignitaries and nobles of Luoyang City also like to come here to party, and by noon, there will be more people.

This is also the largest industry of Dongwangfu in Chang'an City, Han Jian has long wanted to come and take a look, and he will only have a chance until he is cured today.

Outside the Qingxu Yashe, Ruan Ping and Sima Yi, who had arrived earlier, were already waiting, and when they saw Han Jian getting down from the carriage, the two of them came forward. Han Jian originally discussed with two friends to go to Wuxiang to watch the Taoist ceremony, but he was forced to listen to the lecture and missed it. As a result, Ruan Ping and Sima were in good spirits when they came back from the tour, but he slept all morning, and his mind was still a little dizzy.

"Young boy, you didn't go to Wuxiang Temple, it's definitely your loss. That scene, not to mention how spectacular it was. Sima greeted him and said to Han Jian with a little regret.

Sima Yi was the same age as Han Jian, and he was also sixteen years old, and at this time he was dressed in white and wore a sword at his waist, as heroic as Ximen blowing snow. The clothes on Ruan Ping's body are much plainr, Ruan Ping is also more modest, and he talks less in public, but he has not changed his problem since he was a child.

Sima Yi's words made Han Jian unhappy, these days, the two old friends are happy outside, while he is hiding in the room to recuperate, and he is about to get bored.

Han Jian said: "I went up to have refreshments first, and after noon, we will go to Luoyang City for a walk, and you will lead the way." ”

"Of course." Sima borrowed only a few days after he came, and he was as confident as his master, "Take you to some good places to visit." ”

Han Jian asked the guards to wait downstairs, while he took Wen'er and two old friends upstairs, mainly because Han Jian was not used to being protected. Although his swordsmanship is not outstanding, it is enough to protect himself, and at the feet of the Son of Heaven, Qingxu Yashe is the boundary of the East Wangfu, and he is not afraid of any danger. simply let the guards enjoy the "employee welfare" and eat and drink in the Qingxu house.

Upstairs, there are a lot of seats, and there are also many well-dressed people dining. Han Jian looked around, among these guests, the more conspicuous was the table in the center, the leader of which was a young man in a light blue silk dress with a snow-white face, this son looked like red lips and white teeth, but he had an Adam's apple and was not a woman, and it was rare for a man to be so handsome. There are still a few people at the same table who seem to be subordinates, all of whom are looking at this son, and there are just some ordinary dishes in front of them, and the boy has been shaking his fan, as if he is thinking about things, and he has not mentioned chopsticks.

In the south window facing the street, in front of the square table, there is also a young man, holding a book and reading it, this son is not very old, but he is also one or two years older than Han Jian, and he is elegant and quiet. As soon as Han Jian turned his gaze, Sima Yi had already stepped forward, as if he had a holiday, he wanted to come forward to denounce it.

"This brother, this is our table, didn't you just sit there?" Sima borrowed from this, and Han Jian realized that Sima Yi and Ruan Ping were waiting for him at the square table near the window just now.

The young man raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at the menacing Sima Yi, was not annoyed, just smiled slightly, and said, "I thought the two of you had left, I'm sorry." ”

So saying, the young man got up, took his book, and moved to the nearby table.

When the young man stood up with the book in his arms, Han Jian found that he was holding a commentary on the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in his hand, and it was a commentary on the history of the great Confucian Su Zhongxian. On the market, Su Zhongxian's commentary is even more difficult to find than the first edition of "Three Kingdoms" printed by Han Jian, and it is very valuable.

Han Jian was very annoyed, seeing that the pirated version was published by Xinhua News Agency, and it was still pirated without his permission.

However, this young man's attitude is very good, if this kind of thing meets a gentleman in the capital, he has to fight for a position.

Han Jian stepped forward, didn't say anything, and sat down at the square table, and at this time, the guys from Qingxu Yashe hurriedly brought the best fragrant tea.

Han Jian's third aunt had already greeted Qingxu Yashe, not only letting them treat Han Jian's two friends well, but also explaining that the little county king would come to Qingxu Yashe in the next two days. Han Jian, as the young master of Qingxu Yashe, came to his own property to "inspect", and the people below were naturally afraid that they would not be able to stammer, only by getting the appreciation of the young master, the people below would keep the iron rice bowl of Dongwangfu in the future.

As soon as he sat down, Sima Yi said: "I didn't like that kid earlier, but when I read the commentary on "Three Kingdoms", I simply didn't take us seriously. ”

Sima Yi and Han Jian are friends, and they think about things from Han Jian's position. Han Jian has been printing Three Kingdoms and comic books in the past two years, although he has hidden it from his family, he has not hidden it from these two friends. They also saw that Han Jian had spent a lot of effort in printing, and they also felt that the piracy on the street was not worth it for Han Jian.

Han Jian smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not strange to see it." ”

After drinking tea, I was about to order the food to be served. There was a loud "Wow!" from the other side of the stairs. For! For! "Upstairs voice. This sound is not made by ordinary shoes or boots, but by riding boots.

The sound of boots stepping on the stairs was very domineering, and Han Jian looked sideways, and a young man who looked arrogant and domineering in his twenties appeared at the staircase on the second floor with two big men.

The man looked at it, it was lunch time, and the second floor was full. The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was slightly disdainful, and then walked straight to the window, he originally wanted to approach the table of the young man who was studying, but probably felt that the table was not close to the window, and the light was not very good, so he walked directly to Han Jian's table.

"Smack!" Behind the man, a big man slapped a silver ingot on the table, which weighed five taels.

"Let's go downstairs and eat!"

The voice was very arrogant, Sima Yi's temper was not very good, he suddenly stood up when he heard the sound, and frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't understand? Or is it too little? Let's go downstairs and eat! A man next to him saw that Sima Yi had a bad attitude, so he simply took the five taels of silver ingots back into his arms.

Sima Yi was about to make further moves, but Han Jian grabbed his irritable old friend first, looked sideways slightly, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal to change places to eat." ”

The man with the two entourages glanced at Han Jian coldly, with disdain in his eyes, probably because he felt that he looked down on Han Jian and was spineless.

"Still." Han Jian stood up and said, "I think this table is good, let's move downstairs together." Still eating at this table. ”

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