Text Chapter 27 Do you still have an exam when you visit the Qinglou? 1
The flowers bloom twice, not to mention how the little cinnamon is anxious.
Zhao Ming felt refreshed after running wild for a while, and he felt more comfortable when he got rid of the little tail and could wander freely.
Zhao Ming is not worried about his own safety. There are not many people in this Bianliang City who know themselves, and besides, this palace guard can't protect a person in the national capital, so the guards of the entire palace simply wipe their necks collectively to save waste of grain.
No, you said that you are a merchant pretending to sell sugar gourds to run with me, I run and you run, I stop you also stop, and you follow so closely that pedestrians think that I grab sugar gourds and don't give money, I have to be shameless, not ashamed.
Zhao Ming glared fiercely at the guard who was pretending to be a merchant, and the guard also knew that he was exposed, and gave the six princes a flattering smile.
After coming out for so long and running for a while, Zhao Ming felt a little empty in his stomach, looked up and just found a restaurant, this store just happened, there were a few empty tables in the lobby, and the decoration was very elegant, but no one was dining inside, which was exactly what Zhao Ming wanted.
The style is fresh, the environment is elegant, suitable for tasting food, and see who is better than the palace. It's just that the name of this restaurant is a bit weird, and the red sleeves are tricky! A sissy smell.
Zhao Ming raised his eyes and gestured to the guards who were still pretending to be merchants, "Don't roll over yet, wait for me to invite!" ”
The merchant smiled and walked over with a flattering smile, so he had to put the sugar gourd stick on his shoulder and clench his fist and said, "Son, forgive me, the little one was also assigned by the boss." I had to follow Childe. ”
"Yo, you're dressed well." Zhao Ming looked at the honest guard, this face was really thrown into the pile of people to ensure that he couldn't find it, "Who blames you, did you have silver on you?" Ben Gongzi is hungry. And he brought him to the envoy, and went back to make you double your head, and said that I had spoken of it. ”
"How can it, Childe, there are still a dozen taels of silver here, and it is their blessing that Childe can use them. Laugh at it. The Praetorian guard quickly pulled out of his bosom, and even copper coins were available.
"You're pretty good at talking, what's your name?" Zhao Ming became interested in this guard, who was extremely clever in his speech, not at all like the goods in the palace who knew the face all day long.
"The lowly Wang Qinian, the captain of the Yulin Praetorian Guard under Li Dian."
"Hey, Captain Wu? It's a gift. His Highness made a note of it. Go back and ask your general to be a captain. Zhao Ming took the silver and wanted to beckon away to the red sleeves, but was put under the bar by Wang Qinian, who had a bitter face.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your love. Humble thanks from the heart. But this is not a restaurant, if His Royal Highness wants to taste the food, let the humble duty lead His Royal Highness forward, and the humble duty ensures that His Royal Highness is satisfied! ”
"It's weird, there's wine on this counter, isn't it a restaurant?"
"Here it is... Qinglou. It is still the best green building in Bianliang City. Wang Qinian's face was red and blue, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.
"Qinglou?" Zhao Ming's face lit up when he heard it, he had heard about Qinglou in the novel before, and today he finally saw a real one!
Hey! Even if the old man goes out in person today, it can't stop my determination to visit the Qinglou! Liu Rushi, Chen Yuanyuan, Du Shi Niang, I'm here! "Does the red sleeve sell alcohol and food?" Zhao Ming squinted at this Wang Qinian.
"It's selling, but..."
"Just sell it, where to eat or not to eat? Walking..."
"Ouch, my Highness, you have pity on the poor little one, if someone knows that the little one will take you up to the green building..."
"You dare to stop me?" Before Wang Qinian finished speaking, Zhao Ming's face was blank, and the power that he had been trained by Gongxue since he was a child almost scared Wang Qinian to his knees.
"Don't dare!"
"It's okay if you don't dare, what a big deal, when I go back, I'll say that I'm bent on going my own way, if you can't stop it, I'll take care of anything." Zhao Ming hooked Wang Qinian's shoulder, looking like a good brother.
Head, where are you now? Your Highness, this is a pit in the fire! Let your compassion come out. Wang Qinian's face was deformed.
Looking at His Royal Highness's determined look, Wang Qinian estimated that he was afraid that he would have to explain here today, who could exchange with him, even if he changed to the siege city with the highest mortality rate!
Wang Qinian turned his head to look, and the other colleagues looked at him with a gloating expression, and immediately twisted their heads away as soon as they touched his eyes, for fear that he, Wang Qinian, would insist on changing jobs with them. Wang Qinian resigned himself to his fate and lowered his head, and let Zhao Ming pull him into the red sleeve move, and the expression of the last Qinglou was as if he was going to blow up the bunker.
"Yo, it's the magpie who calls again today, and called the son." Not long after entering the Red Sleeves, I heard a sweet voice before I saw anyone.
I saw Mrs. Yimei coming, wearing a golden silk hairs, a hollow butterfly red dress on her body, a pair of Danfeng triangular eyes, two bent willow leaves hanging eyebrows, a slender physique, a powder face with spring power does not leak, and Dan lips are not smiling. What a qualified bustard. This situation is very much in line with Zhao Ming's imagination, and he can't help but look forward to the next trip to the Qinglou.
The old bustard was also stunned when he saw this combination of strong and young. It's too rare to visit the Qinglou so early in the morning, especially with such a pair.
The young one is good to say, a good ice blue silk gown, at a glance, you know that it is a high-end goods of the Southern Tang Dynasty, don't want to replace it without a hundred taels of silver, Xuanwen Yun sleeve is holding a white jade bone fan, and the book is free in the mountains, without pictures and rules. This font is also a well-informed bustard has never seen, thin and straight, horizontal with hooks, vertical strokes with points, skimming like a dagger, like a horizontal knife, to thin without losing its flesh. The upright power of the pen broke through the fan, and it was a good breath of Jinge.
It takes some appreciation to do what they do, and when did this new calligraphy appear, why hadn't she heard of it?
Look at this young boy again. He wore cloud climbing shoes on his feet, wrapped a white jade belt around his waist, and his hair was simply tied up in a jade bun. The face is as angular as a carving, the facial features are distinct, the nose is high, the thin lips are rippling with a dazzling smile, and under a pair of sword eyebrows is a pair of slender eyes, which seem to be amorous but from time to time from the eyes reveal a fine light that makes people dare not look directly.
The whole person is handsome and abnormal, although he is a woman, he is also a turbid son, coupled with the nobility revealed by his body, he must be the son of the Gaomen family. This kind of person is the favorite of the sisters, young and handsome and golden, if there is still a little talent in the chest, it is even more upside down and willing.
Another man in the prime of life is far behind, dressed in a gray cloth coat, with a wooden bun on his head and cloth shoes on his feet, with a simple face and refusing to put down a sugar gourd stick, obviously a street hawker.
also nodded and looked like a servile, but the noble son did not dislike hooking up with him. How could these two get together, which made the old bustard have an indescribable sense of disobedience.
But everyone who comes is a guest, so you can't drive people out of the door, just treat it as a noble son to experience life. The old bustard smiled a little more enthusiastically: "Two eye-catching, don't know where to fight?" It seems to be the first time to come, are there any girls you know? ”
The old bustard saw that the young boy collected the folding fan, and said to the young man: "Don't bother your mother to ask, first serve a table of good wine and food, and then call your most popular brand to come out to accompany him, he has a treat!" ”
"Ouch, the little woman is talkative." The old bustard accompanied him, and secretly wondered in his heart, it was actually this unremarkable merchant who invited guests, what happened to this world?
"Naturally, there is no problem with the wine and food, but this is the first brand." The old bustard sold a pass and saw that it aroused the curiosity of the son, so he continued, "It's not that the little woman is blowing blindly, my red-sleeved trick just has Luo Yi from the Southern Tang Dynasty in charge, and no one in the whole Bianliang knows it!"