Chapter 66: A tael of wine money

Inside Chang'an Mansion.

In the deserted lobby sat a handsome man.

In front of the man was a plate of peanuts and a pot of old wine.

The man eats a peanut, takes a sip of wine, and drops a tear.

It's a bleak picture.

Thinking of his past with Yunqi, the man laughed and cried for a while, and the wine was even more urgent.

The man remembered how lively it was in the past when a group of talented and beautiful women drank and fought poetry, and now he and Yunqi are separated by yin and yang, and they go their separate ways.

The man picked up a jar of wine and drank it down.

It's really Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too hurried. Helplessly, the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came in the evening. Rouge tears, drunk together, when heavy. Since people grow and hate water, they grow up.

The man didn't know whether to hate himself or his mother.

The man also wants to know the cause and effect, and this cause and effect is in Luoyang.

Wang Han stood outside the lobby and stomped his feet and sighed, Jinghua ordered him not to go in and disturb him, and Wang Han did not dare to enter rashly.

Three days later.

Luoyang City.

Jinghua and Wang Han are like arrows.

When the two of them stopped their horses and stood under Luoyang City, Jinghua was suddenly very afraid to enter the city.

The nostalgia is even more timid, but I am afraid that things are not people.

"I'm back." Jinghua smiled bitterly and said, her voice was a little choked when she spoke.

"Yes, we're back." After Wang Han finished speaking, he shook his horsewhip and took the lead in running towards the city.

Luoyang City is still this city, and the bustling market of Luoyang City is still full of life on eight streets and nine strangers.

Even the bluestone bricks laid on the ground of Luoyang City still emitted a cold light.

Jinghua and Wang Han are two people who believe in the reins, dressed as high-rollers, and the two of them feel familiar and strange when they walk in this street and alley.

Wang Han's stomach rumbled.

"Hungry, big brother." Wang Han patted his stomach and said.

When Wang Han said that he was hungry, the first thing the two of them thought of was the welcome hall.

"Welcome Hall." Jinghua guessed Wang Han's thoughts, raised her eyebrows and said.

"Okay, that's exactly what I want." Wang Han was instantly interested, reined in his horse, turned his horse's head and ran towards the welcome hall.

The welcome hall has already changed the signboard of the welcome hall, and two wine flags, one green and one white, are planted in front of the welcome hall.

When Jinghua and Wang Han just arrived at the door of the welcome hall, two juniors greeted them and said with a smile on their faces: "Please come inside the guest officer." Xiao Er said and half-pushed and half-pushed the two people into the tavern.

The interior decoration of the welcome hall has changed greatly, the two of them found a private room and sat down, and after half an hour, Xiao Er brought up the wine and meat.

Touching the scene, Jinghua and Wang Han have their own hearts, and the wine is a little dull.

Thinking of how lively it was that day when everyone was drinking and fighting poetry in the welcome hall, and now they are flying separately, separated by yin and yang, the two of them couldn't help but sigh and take a sip of stuffy wine.

Jinghua beckoned Xiao Er over and asked, "I remember that this place used to be called Yingketang, but now why has the signboard been changed." ”

Xiao Er smiled and said: "It's not strange, it was originally called the Welcome Hall, and then it was changed to the Welcome Hall, who knew that the owner of the store was a traitor, and the government arrested him and fled, and the Welcome Hall was seized and confiscated by the government." ”

"And who is the owner of this shop now?" Wang Han couldn't help but interject and ask.

"Now the owner of this shop is Jiang Qingshan, Master Jiang." Xiao Er lowered his voice and said, "Do you know who Master Jiang is?" Jiang Yongshan, the uncle and brother of Master Jiang, most of the wine shops in Luoyang City are his. Xiao Er had a smug look on his face when he spoke.

Hearing Jiang Yongshan's name, Jinghua and Wang Han naturally remembered Jiang Haodou.

Wang Han's hand unconsciously touched the handle of the waist knife, Jinghua quickly pressed Wang Han's hand, turned his head and said to Xiao Er, "You go down first." ”

Xiao Er withdrew from the private room.

"You're too reckless!" Jinghua blamed Wang Han.

Wang Han hummed and didn't speak, picked up the wine jar and took a deep sip of wine.

It was getting late, Jinghua stood up and said in a deep voice: "Today we will find an inn to rest and settle down, and tomorrow will be the time to meet with Sister Yan, and after we meet, we will go to Jia Tianbao with her." ”

Wang Han also stood up.

"Guest, you're done!" Seeing the two of them stand up, Xiao Er greeted him with a smile on his face: "The guest officer has a total of ten taels of wine money!" ”

"How much?!" Wang Han and Jinghua asked in unison.

"No more, no less, exactly ten taels." Xiao Er still had a sneer on his face when he spoke.

"At most, a tael of wine and meat money." Wang Han's face was gloomy.

"It's ten taels." Xiao Er's face also changed color instantly.

Jinghua took out the silver taels and threw them on the table, grabbed Wang Han with one hand and walked out of the welcoming hall quickly, there was a Yuelai inn not far from the welcoming hall, and the two of them walked into the store to live in the hotel to rest.

Jinghua left Wang Han alone in the inn, and he wanted to return to the Gongfu to visit Wang's parents, although Jinghua knew that Wang Han never disobeyed his orders, but Wang Han's character made him do things regardless of the cause and effect.

When he was about to leave the door of the inn, Jinghua still did not forget to advise: "Before I come back, I can't leave the inn even an inch." ”

Wang Han agreed very happily.

As soon as Jinghua left on his front foot, Wang Han returned to the welcome hall alone.

"Guest, you're here again." Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and then a stiff smile appeared on his face in an instant.

"Bring me all your best meat and wine." Wang Han said as he walked into a private room upstairs.

At the time of a pillar of incense, the table in front of Wang Han was already lined up with cups and plates.

Wang Han poured himself a drink unhurriedly.

This one will sit until the welcome hall closes.

Xiao Er has already urged Wang Han three times: "The guest shop's shop is closing." ”

"Okay." Wang Han put down the wine bowl as he said and asked, "Calculate how many silver taels." ”

Xiao Er smiled and said: "There are no more, no less, or ten taels." ”

Before he could see how Wang Han pulled out the knife, Xiao Er's head had already rolled down to the floor with a click.

The guys downstairs heard the sound and rushed into the private room from the bottom of the building. Everyone was stunned when they saw the dead corpses on the ground, and one of them hurriedly said, "Go and report to Master Jiang." ”

In an instant, a guy rushed out of the welcome hall, and the rest of the others surrounded Wang Han.

Wang Han's face did not change and said: "You calculate how many silver taels I have on this table!" ”

"Ten taels!" One of the guys said casually.

Wang Han clicked again, cut off the speaker's head, and then said coldly: "Calculate again." ”

The guys were already frightened, and a man who looked like a shopkeeper stood up and said with a smile: "Grandpa, we don't need money, please eat." ”

Wang Han clicked off the head of the shopkeeper and said, "You guys will calculate how many silver taels they have." ”

The guys were so scared that none of them dared to speak again.

Wang Han smiled and said, "It should be one tael of wine money." As he spoke, Wang Han took out a tael of silver and put it on the table, walked out of the private room and walked outside the inn.