Chapter 129: Casting a Name in a Teahouse (1)

Xiaoxing, the only one who knew the way, spread his hands, saying that he didn't know the way either, and wanted to interrupt Shen Yan's desire to go to the song and dance workshop.

However, Shen Yan twisted a tendon at this time, and walked by himself.

The three of them walked in a daze, visiting all the street play and food stalls. I don't know where I went, but the surrounding neighborhood has become quiet from a bustling and lively scene, and even the pedestrians are much less.

"Where is this?"

Shen Yan pointed to the wide and deserted street in front of him, and asked with some hesitation.

Xiao Xing looked around and said, "If I guessed correctly, it should be Anjufang in the east of the city." The location here is good, and most of the people who live here are powerful people. ”

"Powerful?"

Shen Yan turned the fan in his hand around, all of them were high-gate mansions, and the gray walls were cold and solemn, which indeed looked like a place where the powerful lived.

The powerful in the world have always disliked places where there are many people, as if when there are too many people, they will be tired.

Since you have come here in a daze, it is the fate of heaven.

Shen Yan pursued the principle of peace when he came, so he put aside the matter of going to the song and dance workshop, and took Xiaoxing and Feng Xuan to a teahouse in front of him to drink tea.

Knowing that Shen Yan had given up his plan to go to the song and dance workshop, Xiao Xing immediately smiled with relief, his running legs suddenly stopped being sore, and he followed Shen Yan and went straight into the teahouse.

The teahouse has been a gathering place for gossip since ancient times, and it has always been opened in the downtown area, but in this remote place, such a simple and elegant teahouse was built.

Shen Yan stood in front of the teahouse and looked at it, feeling that this teahouse was really elegant. The quaint black pillars, with thin bamboo curtains hanging from the windows, look casual.

The three-story small teahouse, there is only one shopkeeper and one guy in it, and there are no people, not even a storyteller or a girl who plays the pipa.

Seeing Shen Yan and the three of them enter the store, the shopkeeper standing in front of the counter looked indifferent, his subordinates flipped through the account book, pulled the abacus, and didn't even give a superfluous look, but the guy went up and asked, "What do the three of you want to drink?" ”

"Just two pots of spring tea and a plate of dim sum."

After speaking, the three of them picked a place by the window on the second floor and sat down.

It's a unique view.

Feng Xuan entered the teahouse for the first time, and looked around because she felt very novel, she looked at the shopkeeper standing there pulling the abacus, flipping through the account book, looking very busy, and said with some sadness: "Maybe it is too partial here, the business is not good, and the shopkeeper's account book is just like that." ”

She said in a small voice, but the shopkeeper's hand was still a pause.

Shen Yan saw that Feng Xuan was innocent and said this, so he said seriously: "That is a day's account book." In business, there are profits and losses. Outsiders have always liked this kind of remote and deserted place. ”

She said it very seriously, and Feng Xuan was coaxed, so she nodded.

After a while, the guy went up to the second floor with two pots of tea and a saucer of snacks. He put down his things and turned to leave, without the habit of talking to the second child in the restaurant.

Xiao Xing turned over the cup and made tea, put it in front of everyone, and said, "Childe, you know how to coax the wind." ”

"It's fun."

Shen Yan knocked the melon seeds and said calmly.

Feng Xuan, this girl is a white flower that grows in the darkness of the deep palace, pure and simple, but exquisite. Occasionally, teasing, coaxing, she always feels happy.

This is also a big hobby of Shen Yan, coaxing people to play.

The three of them drank tea while knocking melon seeds, chatting about the scenery and people on the street. Xiaoxing has been outside the palace before, and at this time he is more powerful than a serious storyteller.

She had just finished talking about the lively events in Chang'an City a few years ago, and under the burning eyes of Shen Yan and Feng Xuan, she took a sip of tea and moistened her throat.

"Sister Xiaoxing, you are really amazing, where did you hear these stories?"

Feng Xuan clapped his hands and looked at Xiaoxing with a pair of round eyes.

Xiaoxing smiled mysteriously and said, "I heard all of this from the old palace maids in the palace, as well as the ministers in charge of purchasing. They often go out of the palace, and there are many stories. ”

From the moment she entered the palace, she was a female official who grew up in the palace. Naturally, these stories can only be told by others.

It's hard for her to keep remembering.

Shen Yan sighed in his heart, looked at Feng Xuan with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Just now that you are out of the palace, are you afraid that you will not have a chance to listen to these stories in the future?" ”

"Don't be afraid!"

Feng Xuan replied crisply.

After chatting for a while, it happened that Shen Yan thought of a good game. Looking down from the second-floor window, guess if the next person in sight is a man or a woman.

The winner gets a pastry from Wei Huan Lou, and the loser needs to be painted with an exaggerated makeup.

This bet of winning or losing is good, Xiaoxing and Feng Xuan clenched their fists, with an expression that they would never be painted with an ugly face.

After making the bet, the three of them kept their eyes glued to the line of sight under the window.

It's a clean place, and it's been a long time since one person came.

The person who came was carrying a bamboo basket and wearing a curtain on his head, and it was a woman!

"Lost?"

Shen Yan was stunned, and Xiao Xing and Feng Xuan nodded with a smile.

Among the three, she was the only one who guessed the man, and she was the only one who lost. It's really unwilling. Shen Yan hammered his fist, waved his big hand, and said, "One more game." ”

After a few rounds like this, Feng Xuan won five times. Xiaoxing and Shen Yan both had to admire her good luck.

"Next time, next time I'm definitely not going to lose. Next time it must be a man! ”

Shen Yan poured a sip of tea and said sullenly.

She's lost five times, and she's really carried it home!

Hearing Shen Yan's words, Xiao Xing also nodded and cooperated: "Then I will also be a man." ”

"It's coming!"

Feng Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw a person coming below, and Shen Yan and Xiaoxing immediately looked at it together. The man was dressed in a narrow green cloth coat, combed up with green silk, and pinned the wooden hairpin. Although it was far away, Shen Yan could also feel this person's innocent and natural bearing.

She squinted, supported her head on her wrist, and laughed: "It's actually an innocent young man." ”

Feng Xuan's face shook.

His master's words really sound like a swinger who is molesting a good family!

Xiao Xing was stunned, grabbed Shen Yan's hand, and although she lowered her voice, she could still detect the tension in her words, "It's Gong Yu!" ”

The smile on Shen Yan's face immediately froze, and his eyes sank suddenly.

"In this game, Sister Xiaoxing and His Royal Highness won."

Feng Xuan said with a smile.

At this time, where did the other two have the leisure to play games, and now they have an acquaintance, and they saw that the direction of Gong Yiyu actually walked directly into the teahouse.

"Childe is alone?"

Before the two of them could think about it, they heard the voice of the guy below. Xiao Xing grabbed Shen Yan's hand and became more and more nervous.

Then a gentle voice sounded.

"I'm alone, and I have a few friends at a moment's notice. Let's start with a pot of tea. ”