Chapter 10 My brother's first acquaintance with King Jing

Every August 15 Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the lanterns, the inside and outside of the capital are lively, all kinds of lanterns and lantern riddles are dazzling.

But if it is attractive, I am afraid that it is the prize of the Mid-Autumn Festival lantern riddle on the mysterious black street.

The people who know this mysterious black street are either rich or expensive, and the black street is fluid, not a street in the real sense.

If you want to enter the black street, then you must abide by the rules of the black street, and everyone in the black street needs to wear a mask, put on a black cape, and cover it tightly from head to toe. What you buy and sell on the dark street is a secret. Except for people with extremely distinctive figures, the rest are difficult to spot. Walking into the crowd was quickly hidden.

Although the people who go to this street are all rich and noble, the black street is also forbidden by various families. The ban is unstoppable. That mysterious temptation is irresistible. Even if I don't need anything, I want to see what the rumored black street looks like.

But the gimmick of Black Street every time the market is open is very attractive. I make it seem like the person who has been there to go again and again.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a tradition, and every time you arrive at the Mid-Autumn Festival, you will post what the lantern riddle jackpot is, attracting everyone to feast your eyes. But if you say who posted it and when, everyone has no way of knowing.

Invitations to the black market will inadvertently appear in places where invitees can find out. Every year's invitation is different, and there is no way to fake it. The principle is that the mysterious market government is definitely going to intervene.

But the black market is not illegal, and even if the government intervenes for a while, it will be fruitless.

Lin Zichen is a good comrade, he never goes to the Fengyue place, but he can't stand the Guozijian There are still a few bohemian sons, they have recently talked excitedly about the prize is an extremely rare chess book, it is said that it is the record of the dragon slaying game, Zichen is also moved in his heart, if he can win this skirt and give it to his sister, wouldn't it be just the birthday of his sister next month. My sister Su Ri likes to play chess very much.

No matter how many means to protect privacy in the black street, it is not completely safe, although its own force is not weak, but if it is fought by many people, it will be a loss after all.

If he brought a little girl, he would be known by someone with a heart if something happened, but if he was a fellow student, the force of those people was too scummy.

As soon as he left the National Prison, a knight with a sword in front of him was explaining to Xiao Er that he had indeed forgotten to bring the silver taels. After that, he will either have his servants send it or send it himself, and he will not pay the bill.

But Xiao Er refused, thinking to himself, good guy, the first time you came to say on credit, it's really not like this, if you drink ordinary tea, you will be on credit.

But this hero drinks the best tea in the store, 10 taels of silver for a brew, and the poor family is enough to live for a year. Ask him to take any objects back and take him back, how is this good, if he meets an old man, he really can't afford to pay it. Even if the shopkeeper feels sorry for himself and does not let himself compensate, he cannot let the shopkeeper suffer losses.

can only politely refuse this chivalrous man, "The guest officer also asks you to feel distressed and distressed, I really can't let you leave without collateral, if you don't want to bet on the sword, just press anything worthy of the tea money." You said that you are also the first time to come to our small shop, and if you come again next time, you will definitely be able to keep an account. ”

Zichen looks at this chivalrous body as light as a swallow, every time Xiao Er wants to hold this chivalry, the chivalrous always dodges without making a trace, this kind of body can completely leave Xiao Er away, but he can always have a discussion with Xiao Er, it can be seen that the chivalrous man really forgot to bring the silver two.

This teahouse is open not far from Guozijian, he often drinks tea in the teahouse with his friends, regular customers are hanging accounts in his house, there will be a scholar on the fifth day of the first day of each month to write off the account, of course, it doesn't hurt to be three or five days at night, the boss and Xiao Er are very smart businessmen, and they are very happy and happy, and everyone likes to go to cheer.

"Put it on my account." It can be regarded as a good fate. After hearing this, the chivalrous man bowed his hand to me and said, Thank you brother Tai for guaranteeing your next life, and ask your son to inform the mansion that he will return the silver in the next place.

Zichen thought about going to see the lanterns, if this chivalrous man was together, it would definitely be much easier to go that time, but when he mentioned going to the black market, it was a bit like asking for retribution. The money for a small bowl of tea is counted, and it is only considered to be invited by yourself.

"Chivalry doesn't have to mind, meeting is a friend, I invited this tea."

"Then thank you to this son."

At this time, Moon Shadow was not at the scene, and if he was at the scene, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the King of Chaojing. His Royal Highness King Jing has been traveling abroad and rarely returns to Beijing. But after returning this time, he will stay until he dies.

King Jing is the younger brother of the current saint, and the saint is very fond of him, although the emperor's uncle as the future emperor is old, but the moon shadow was also surprised when he first saw it, after all, a beautiful man with an ageless face is really rare. King Jing was only in his 50s when he died in his 80s, and he was tough and handsome, and women were jealous of God's love for him.

When I took Moon Shadow and returned home with him, I still kept thinking about how to win that chess book, so I didn't speak. After arriving home, I forgot to go to greet my father and mother, but I still reminded the little girl to go to the main hall to say hello.

Such an overly obvious preoccupation made Moon Shadow very worried. I want to know what happened, my brother would be in such a trance. Ordered Lan'er and her brother's little brother to inquire about what happened that day.

Moon Shadow walked around the house again and again, feeling a little irritated in her heart, this was the first time since her rebirth that she felt a little anxious, as if everyone's main line of fate had deviated from the result she knew, so Moon Shadow was afraid that she would not be able to forgive herself for any harm caused by her rebirth.

As soon as Lan'er entered the courtyard gate, the sound of the door squeaking shut made Moon Shadow even more anxious, and she hurriedly greeted her. Ask Lan'er what happened to her brother today.

"Miss, don't worry, I just asked the young master's little scholar, there is no problem today, it is basically normal, only two things are not quite the same as usual. One was when the young master heard someone talk about the black market during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the young master was a little distraught after hearing it. Another thing is the chivalrous man I met on the street. The scholar judged that the young master wanted something on the black market. ”

"That's good, that's good." As long as you know that it's not my brother who is in trouble. Just about to go back to the house and lie down, he suddenly remembered that there was a party in the previous life at a party where Moon Ying heard that Uncle Jinghuang had not been in Beijing for a long time to go to a teahouse to eat tea, and found that there was no entanglement, and it was difficult to get the understanding of the shopkeeper if he wanted to come back and send money.

King Jing must be allowed to leave the sword, but this matching sword really can't be suppressed, because the sword was given by a close friend of King Jing in the early years, that is, a close friend who was difficult to treat because of a terminal illness, and loved the sword all his life, and couldn't bear to seal the sword under the dust after his death. Untied his sword and entrusted it to King Jing personally.

So the mortgage can't mortgage anything to mortgage the sword to the teahouse. But when King Jing returned to Beijing at that time, when he saw the suffering, he squandered his wealth. Halfway down the road, there was no money.

King Jing doesn't like his entourage to follow, and he dresses simply like a ranger. Eating all the way has been pressed on what the accommodation can press. After arriving in Beijing, there was really no entanglement. Ran Zhengzhi was thirsty, passing by the teahouse in front of Guozijian, the spring tea in it had just come down, and he drank it when he was hungry.

I also blame myself, obviously I don't have money, and it's naturally easy to talk about a bowl of water on credit, but I drank such an expensive thing and said that I didn't bring money and refused to bet on things, no wonder the store felt that I was drinking overlord tea, so I was not embarrassed.

But in the end, the prince of the previous life could only confide his identity if he couldn't do it, and asked Xiao Er to withdraw money with him. King Jing, who wanted to return to Beijing and still mix in the market, showed his face all of a sudden, causing Prince Jing to simply rely on the prince when he traveled later, anyway, he was seen by so many people, but in this life, he met his brother who helped King Jing.

King Jing is happy and his brother should be in temper, and the prince is a rising upstart, and the emperor is a new favor for King Jing, and the future new emperor is even more than that.

If that's the case, it's really necessary to design them to meet again and ride this upstart with a big rally.