Chapter 120: The Boy with the Sword on His Back

After visiting the gambling house in the middle of the night, Jiang Banxia and the three of them returned to the inn by touching the moonlight, but they didn't think that it was so late, the two Shangguan surnamed Zhu actually sat in the hall eating meat and drinking wine.

Judging by the appearance, it should have just come back.

"You've just come back?" Zhu Hu put down the chopsticks in his hand, and he patted the position next to him: "Since it's a coincidence, let's have a drink together."

"It's fine." Yang Yiqing was not polite, he picked up his clothes and sat down.

He Qiao, who was following behind, looked left and right, he really didn't know if he could sit or not, the two officials hadn't spoken yet, would it be too unruly for him to sit down now?

Zhu Tan, who had been munching on chicken legs, saw that everyone was a little restrained, so he opened his mouth: "I'm not so particular about going out, let's sit down." ”

He Qiaoyi sat down at this time, and Jiang Banxia, who was sitting next to him, had his usual smile on his face, and picked up the wine jug to help them fill the wine in the cup.

The table is full of meat dishes, and the chicken and duck with the flavor of sauce are bright in color, which makes the mouth water.

He Qiao glanced at the meat dishes on the table, he swallowed a mouthful of spit silently, his eyes were almost on the plate, but seeing that Jiang Banxia and Yang Yiqing did not move their chopsticks, he did not dare to start.

"Lord Yang." Zhu Hu opened his mouth: "We may have to stay in Taiyuan Mansion for two more days." ”

Yang Yiqing was surprised: "Is there something wrong?" ”

The two Jinyi guards surnamed Zhu laughed and said, "There are some things that will be delayed for a day or two, but it will never affect Lord Yang's errand of tea patrol." ”

Although it will not be delayed, Yang Yiqing is still a little apprehensive in his heart, this is in May, and there is not much time for them.

In fact, they could have sent their Jinyi guards to follow Yang Yiqing to the northwest for tea tours, but these two Jinyi guards seemed to be eyeing Yang Yiqing, and they didn't mention it.

Yang Yiqing could only bite the bullet and drink the wine in the cup, the spicy wine was in his stomach, and he suddenly remembered what he said to him in Yinfu Jiang Banxia that day.

The line he can't cross is drawn by the emperor, and since these two brocade guards are people sent by the emperor, they represent the emperor, and he can only follow their wishes.

Fortunately, two days is not a long time.

Jiang Banxia neither drank nor ate, so she pretended to ask casually, "Do you know how the flower thief got into this inn that day?" ”

Zhu Tan, who was attacked by the flower thief, licked the grease on his hands and said, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this question?" ”

"When I went to the street with Lord Yang during the day today, I heard that the flower thief ran away, and it seems that he was rescued by his accomplices, so my subordinates are a little curious."

Zhu Tan took a sip of wine: "You actually ran away?" ”

As soon as he thought of what happened that night, he felt awkward, if a beautiful girl was entangled, he would be able to feel more comfortable, but he didn't expect it to be a man!

Thinking of that grease-smeared face, Zhu Tan felt that his whole person was not good.

"It's strange to say." Zhu Tan touched his chin and said, "That night, as soon as I lay on the bed, I felt that something was wrong, and it felt like someone was peeping in the dark. ”

He was lying in bed, but the feeling of being peeping was with him.

"So I rummaged around the room, but I still didn't find anything wrong." Speaking of this, Zhu Tan's brows were almost wrinkled, and he thought for a long time before he said: "So I suddenly turned around and found a strange shadow in the corner, it turned out that the flower thief had been hiding in the corner, and he hid it quite tightly. ”

He Qiaoyi widened his eyes.

"That's what you'll see." Zhu Tanyou picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hiss~" He Qiao leaned and rubbed the goosebumps on his arm, he felt that if this matter was left to him, he would definitely suffer.

"But the flower thief is good." Zhu Tan affirmed: "It's still undefeated against me, but it's a little strange, it's not difficult to get out according to his level, but he doesn't seem to be willing to use all his strength." ”

"Pretty good? Unwilling to give it all in? Jiang Banxia's mind instantly appeared in his mind of the flower thief who was locked up in the prison, and it seemed that except for some perverts, this person seemed to have never resisted.

Zhu Tan tapped the bowl with chopsticks and said, "This time let people run away, and the people in the yamen may be difficult to catch this one again." ”

To make this Shangguan say such a thing is enough to prove that the flower thief's martial arts are definitely not weak.

After a few rounds of pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the atmosphere gradually became lively, Jiang Banxia and those Shangguan drank until dawn, and then went back to the room to rest.

...

There are very few rainy days in Taiyuan Prefecture, and the sun has been exposed to the sun for several consecutive days recently, and the sun in May has begun to roast people, and the young man with a sword on his back walks on the street, he gets hotter and hotter as he walks, and finally stops in front of a tea shed.

He was very upset, because he had been deceived, even though the man who had deceived him was dead.

Looking at the steaming steamer, he felt in his pocket again, and there was not a single copper plate in it.

If He Qiaoyi saw this young man with a sword on his back, he would definitely be very familiar with him, he was knocked unconscious by this person when he returned to Beijing to report the news, so that he was seriously injured later.

The owner of the tea shed saw this young man with a sword on his back from a distance, but he didn't expect this person to stop in front of his stall in the end.

This kind of person with a sword on his back, at first glance, is a Jianghu guest, the kind who kills people if he doesn't agree with a word, the boss tremblingly took out two big buns from the steamer, wrapped them in leaves, and handed them to the young man.

It's time to spend money to eliminate disasters.

"I don't have any money." The boy with the sword on his back waved his hand and refused.

The boss glanced left and right and said, "Don't want money, take it and eat." ”

The young man opened his mouth in surprise, he didn't expect that there were really good people, and he was embarrassed to take the bun from the hand of the tea shack owner.

He squatted in the corner holding the bun, and he didn't eat it but just watched, looking very depressed.

There are still good people in this world, he thought like this and then took a big bite of the bun, the meat filling inside exuded an attractive fragrance, and another bite, a big bun was swallowed by him.

Soon, another bun in his hand was also gobbled up by him and stuffed into his mouth.

As he ate, he suddenly burst into tears, salty tears falling down his cheeks and into his mouth.

Pedestrians passing by on the street will go to see this weeping teenager, and there is a way that men don't flick when they have tears, and how sad it must be to cry like this.

"Boss, why didn't you say those two cousins had come yet, shouldn't they really run away?" He Qiao leaned on the dry steamed bun in his hand.

"Wait." Jiang Banxia sat in the tea shed with his head propped up, looking unrefreshed, he drank almost all night last night, and went out in the morning without much rest.

She and Yang Yiqing's eyes couldn't open anymore, but He Qiaoyi, who had also drunk all night, could still be alive and well, which was really admirable.

"Why haven't you come yet!" He Qiaoyi slapped the table and said, "I'm really anxious!" ”

The boy who was squatting in the corner and stuffing buns was suddenly stunned, this... The sound is so familiar.

He looked at the tea shed suddenly, and saw He Qiaoyi jumping around holding steamed buns and talking to people.

It turns out that this man is still alive.