Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Good Show

The carriage got closer and closer, but suddenly stopped.

"What?" asked Qing Xihuan puzzled.

"Xi Huan, you wait for me for a while, and I'll be back in a moment. Dong Chuchen didn't move outside, only heard him wrap the reins around the stone pillar of a tavern and leave.

Qing Xihuan didn't care about where Dong Chuchen went, but was full of Luoyang Pass. What is the difference between Luoyang Pass in the past and Luoyang Pass today, and what is good and bad in the management policy of Dongchuchen, they are all things that I will learn in the future.

Thinking in his heart, he didn't make much effort, just listened to Dong Chuchen's footsteps approaching.

"Xi Huan, I'm back. Saying that, Dong Chuchen opened the curtain, smiled at Qing Xihuan's face, and took out a pair of shoes from behind him.

"Give. Dong Chuchen handed the shoes to Qing Xihuan's eyes.

"This is?" asked Qing Xihuan in surprise.

"I saw a shop in front of me, and I tried my luck, and it turned out to be true. Dong Chuchen carefully held Qing Xihuan's feet and held the newly bought shoes in his hands.

"No!" Qing Xihuan shrank his feet violently, startling both of them, and then took his shoes and blushed and said, "I'll do it myself." ”

As he spoke, he put on his shoes.

The shoes are a bit big, they don't fit well, Qing Xihuan pinched the tips of the shoes, and there was a lot of room for him, but he didn't care, and finally had a pair of shoes.

"Because there are not many goods, I think only this pair is good, so ......" Dong Chuchen coughed in a low voice and scratched his head.

Qing Xi looked up at the voice of Dong Chuchen, Dong Chuchen's hair was not combed, only draped behind his ears, and the two strands of sideburns were still floating on his chest, but he was full of fairy spirit, not eating the fireworks of the world.

"It's okay, it's good. Qing Xihuan replied unhappily and angrily.

"When you return to Zi'an, when you arrive at the palace, I will order someone to send you well. Dong Chuchen whispered, Qing Xihuan silently looked at Dong Chuchen.

Dong Chuchen thought that Qing Xihuan didn't believe it, and raised his palm again and swore an oath, "I'm serious, you want a few pairs." ”

Qing Xihuan snorted and laughed, looking at Dong Chuchen's serious appearance, like a fool.

"No, the Qing Mansion can't do without a pair of shoes for you. Qing Xihuan pursed his lips, jumped out of the carriage, and stepped on the ground of Luoyang Pass.

With the light of the noisy theater in front of him, Qing Xihuan finally saw the land of Luoyang Pass again. Unlike before, it feels like going out on a long journey and returning home, obviously walking a long way, as long as you set foot on this land, it is as if you have never left.

The evening breeze is gradually cold, but it is still summer, the night of Luoyang Pass is beginning to be cold, the loess is swept over layer by layer, and the newly bought upper is dyed with dust, fortunately the shoes are black coarse cloth, and they are not delicate.

It's still the same.

Qing Xihuan stared at the empty streets and alleys for a long time, hoping to rush out of which alley a figure rushed out, dressed in white, with a sword at his waist, running with a jade flute in his hand, holding himself high, cheering and shouting, "Brewing and brewing~ I want to get drunk and rest!"

The alley was pitch black, and there was a stir, and suddenly, an old black cat ran up to the roof and disappeared.

Yes, Ah Hui's jade flute is in his arms, and he has quit drinking, and this imaginary scene cannot be realized. Qing Xihuan felt lonely and lonely for a while, and when he met the cool breeze blowing from the front, he froze all of a sudden.

"Ahh

"Let's go in, drink some tea to warm up, and then we'll rush back to Zi'an." ”

Qing Xihuan didn't have time to refuse Dong Chuchen pulling him, and he was already pulled into the theater by Dong Chuchen.

Entering the theater, the noise in the theater instantly became louder, men and women crowded in front of the small table in a pile, sipping melon seeds, drinking jasmine tea, and there was not a first-class but sweet crisp cheese on the table, Qing Xihuan took a look, there were crab roe crisps, green apricot sour cakes, peach kernels, and some unreal, palm-sized crispy with red fruit pulp, which looked attractive.

Qing Xihuan covered his stomach that had not eaten yet, and his stomach also grunted, Qing Xihuan's face turned red, praying that Dong Chuchen did not hear.

"Hungry?" Dong Chuchen looked ahead, found an empty seat, and pulled Qing Xihuan to sit over.

Qing Xihuan lowered his head, helplessly, he was still heard by Dong Chuchen, and he felt embarrassed.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Xiao Er ran over and said respectfully, "Yo, this is full of luxury to come to the small teahouse, the teahouse is shining, you can see what to eat, what to drink, and which play to listen to?"

Dong Chuchen didn't comb his hair, his hair was scattered and there was no coat, only a long shirt and underwear hung down on his body, like a gentle son of an ordinary family, no wonder no one recognized Dong Chuchen.

"Well, start with a little bit of heart, be sweet and sour, not too sweet. A pot of emerald peaks. ”

Dong Chuchen was lighting refreshments on the side, and Qing Xihuan was secretly holding his stomach on the side, for fear of screaming again.

"Okay, master, how many plates of dim sum do you want?" Xiao Er asked with a smile.

"Hmm......" Just as Dong Chuchen was about to answer, Qing Xihuan's stomach rumbled loudly, and Dong Chuchen and Xiao'er both looked towards Qing Xihuan.

Qing Xihuan slammed his head on the table, too ashamed to raise his head.

"Let's put all the features on a plate. Dong Chuchen looked at Xiao Er with a smile, and Xiao Er also nodded with interest and hurriedly prepared.

"Wait!" Dong Chuchen called Xiao Er behind him.

"Master, you command!"

"After the tea is boiled, put a green plum in it for me, I don't like sweetness, I'm afraid that the tea will be sweet. "Dong Chu Chendao.

"What a man!"

Xiao Er walked away, and the sound of the drama on the stage was amplified, finally covering Qing Xihuan's constantly ringing belly.

"Well, he's gone. Dong Chuchen sat on the side and laughed.

Qing Xihuan raised his head, looked at Dong Chuchen with a flushed face, and lowered his voice and threatened, "If you say it, I will kill you." ”

"Oh, but Xiao Er also heard it, what if it was him who flowed out?" Dong Chuchen pinched his chin and pretended to be difficult.

"You!" Qing Xihuan was speechless, knowing that he didn't have the heart to look at his jokes, so he stopped paying attention to Dong Chuchen, sat up straight, coughed twice and pretended to be calm, "What am I afraid of? Who is not hungry." ”

"But your stomach growls louder. Dong Chuchen continued.

. Why didn't he die immediately, a thunderbolt struck him on the outside and tender on the inside, and I could dip him in soy sauce and eat him.

Qing Xihuan thought in his heart, and nodded at Dong Chuchen with satisfaction.

Just when Dong Chuchen wondered why Qing Xihuan didn't get angry and waited to see her joke, suddenly a panic scream sounded in front of him, and in the crowd, he saw a few soldiers breaking in with their might, holding their blades, kicking over the table in front of them, driving away the guests in the front row.

The guests in the front row quickly dodged and hid in the back row, and some of them ran out of the theater directly along the path, and the guests in the back row were so shocked that they stood up and didn't dare to laugh anymore.

"Huh? Qing Xihuan sat steadily on the stool and was indifferent. Dong Chuchen also sat silently.

Seeing this, Xiao Er trembled and had to step forward to answer: "Official, what do you always eat and drink?"

Several soldiers put the bows and crossbows in their hands on the table vigorously, leaned on the chairs, and knocked on the table with their knuckles and shouted, "Venison, Songhua eggs, roast chicken and roast duck, and three pots of Longjing before the rain, by the way, the wine must be apricot blossom year." ”

"Xinghua Sui, can you drink it too?" Qing Xihuan and Dong Chuchen said in unison, and after speaking, the two of them were shocked at the same time, and looked at each other in surprise.

"Oh, sir, you look at the small teahouse is poor and dilapidated, there is no such good thing, and there is no ...... Venison, Longjing, only dim sum fruit...... Would you like to try our freshly baked fruit, the scones with pine nuts are sweet~"

"I'll go to your grandma!" Before Xiao Er could finish speaking, a soldier kicked Xiao Er to the ground and leaned on several small tables, making the stage and the audience angry and exclaiming.

"You little guy really dare to say, do you know who we are, grandpa is a warrior who has made great contributions for you, if it weren't for our Shengguo soldiers, can your Zhaohua of the eastern kingdom die? She doesn't die, you can do business and make money so happily! Now grandpa doesn't give him food and wine if he wants to, I'm afraid I don't know how hard it is for grandpa to protect Luoyang Pass!"

A few words frightened the audience and the guests trembled, and nodded yes. Only Qing Xihuan and Dong Chuchen were expressionless, and stayed quietly in the corner listening.

"If you have wine, if you don't have grandpa, I'll kill you now!" the soldier raised his bow and crossbow and aimed it at Xiao Er's head.

"Yes, yes...... Grandpa, you wait for the little one, the little one will kill the chicken and slaughter the sheep now, and cook the leg of mutton!" Xiao Er covered his bloody nose and ran away quickly, and the people in the audience did not dare to sit down, trembling and huddled in the back and lowered their heads in the air.

The soldier sat down, leaned on his chair and drank to the drama on the stage, "Sing Shi Jinyu's play to grandpa." ”

Qing Xihuan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the flamboyant soldiers.

"Master, which one do you want to listen to~" The actor on the lift babbled and stretched his tone, bowed to a few soldiers with long sleeves, and was shy and beautiful, causing several soldiers to laugh and applaud frequently.

"Just listen, just listen to Shi Jinyu's sleep!" one soldier suggested, and the others burst into laughter.

"Sleep, how do you sleep?"

"Of course I slept with a man!hahahaha......"

Several soldiers laughed more and more fiercely, and shouted at the stage with disgusting expressions and disgusting faces, cheering and blowing whistles, shouting like bandits.

The play is also difficult, how can this play be sung? I couldn't help but ask casually.

"How do you sing this play?"

Suddenly, a sharp blade came galloping through, passing through the distance of the front hall and the back hall, and pierced straight through the throat of the soldier who had just spoken out, and the soldier was still clapping his hands, and only realized it for a moment, but it was too late, and he fell on the table. Blood gushed out.

"I'll tell you how to sing this play. Qing Xihuan stood up and walked forward slowly, still holding the scabbard of the Changxing Sword in his hand.