Chapter 44: The Ulianghabe
It may be because the spring is cold in February and the weather is still very cold, so although this store is not exquisite, there are still a lot of people.
At a table opposite the two sat two people, at first glance it was clear that they were brothers, not to mention their clothes, but their appearance was also very similar, these two men rarely spoke, only drank, but the older one, from the moment the master and servant entered the door, their eyes kept sweeping towards them. Although he was aware of it in his heart, Zhu Di was silent.
Just halfway through the meal, I suddenly heard people outside shouting and neighing, and someone stopped the horse in front of the door and said loudly: "It's really cold this day, brothers, why don't you go in and have a few drinks!" ”
"Okay, it's too late to warm up and go back, let's go."
As soon as the other man's words fell, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps coming to the door, and the door was kicked open with a "bang", and a cold air rushed in, causing the people in the store to look up.
I saw five Mongolian big men rushing in, and there were many followers outside the door. The black-faced man at the front looked around: "Yo ho, I didn't expect that there are really a lot of people in this palm-sized shop." Feed! You're all about the same, make room for grandpas as soon as you're done! ”
This is clearly driving people away, although these people are too arrogant, but the people in the store still don't want to mess with them, half of them have already begun to check out and leave, and the rest are ready to leave.
Zhu Di looked at the two brothers opposite, and saw that they continued to drink as if nothing was going on, so he didn't move. But Zheng He looked at him with some concern, and Zhu Di comforted him softly: "It's okay, leave them alone." ”
After a while, only the three people at the middle table and the two brothers were left among the first customers in the store, and then Zhu Di was the master and servant.
The black-faced man beckoned the other four to sit down, then looked back, "hummed", and went straight to the table in the middle and slapped the table: "Hey! Why haven't you left yet?! ”
The three looked at each other, and one of them pointed to the flask in front of him: "The wine hasn't been drunk yet, how can you ......?"
Before he finished speaking, the black-faced man had already grabbed the wine jug and drank the rest of the wine.
"The wine is gone, it's time to go!"
The wine jug was put on the table, and the guest's face was already red with anger, and he looked at the black-faced man: "You, you ......"
"Forget it, let's go," one of the men next to him grabbed him, and the three of them got up and walked away angrily.
After laughing proudly, the black-faced man walked towards Zhu Di again. Zheng He was a little nervous, but seeing Zhu Di's casual appearance, he couldn't say anything more.
The big man came to the two of them and looked Zhu Di up and down, and then looked at Zheng He: "Why do you two come to drink?" ”
"This is the hotel, can't you come?" Zhu Di glanced at him.
The black-faced man pursed his lips and said, "Look at your thin-skinned and white-fleshed person, it's probably not our Mongolian warriors, Han people, right?" ”
"What about the Han Chinese? Can't you even drink alcohol? ”
"That's right! Han people don't deserve to drink! The black-faced man's slap was slapped on the table with a roar.
But as soon as the roar fell, an angry curse came from the side: "Which turtle king bastard said that!" ”
Zhu Di turned his head to look and saw that the younger of the two brothers on the opposite side was already glaring angrily.
The black-faced man was angry: "You are tired of being crooked!" Grandpa hasn't chased you yet, but you scolded Grandpa yourself! ”
"I'll scold you," the young man's face was frosty, "scold you, bastard who dares to look down on the Han people!" ”
The black-faced man drew his scimitar from under his ribs and slashed at it, but he saw the young man's figure turn, easily avoiding the blade, and grabbing his wrist. The big man hurriedly pulled back, the young man smiled coldly, pushed and sent it in his hand, and shouted: "You sit down for me!" The big man took a few steps backwards and almost fell, but a big man in a black leather robe next to him helped him.
Zhu Di was secretly surprised: Good skills, I don't know where his two brothers are. Just thinking about it, he saw that the big man was about to rush forward again, but was stopped by a red-faced big man behind him.
The red-faced man looked at the pair of brothers, then at Zhu Di and the two, and asked, "Are you together?" ”
"No, but they're all Han Chinese!" The young man also looked at Zhu Di and replied categorically.
The red-faced man nodded, and then walked over to Zhu Di: "I'm sorry, my brother is reckless, I hope to forgive me......"
The words were very polite, but the hands were not the same thing, and before the words fell, the right hand of the red-faced man had suddenly grabbed the other party's left shoulder.
Fortunately, Zhu Di was already on guard when he walked towards him, and when he saw that his right hand was only a few inches away from his left shoulder, he hurriedly sank his shoulder and avoided this. But the wrist of the red-faced man then flipped over and went straight to Zhu Di's throat, Zhu Di's right hand arced inward and flicked the opponent's hand down, and the left palm had slapped his chest, the red-faced man's left hand stretched out to grab Zhu Di's wrist, Zhu Di hurriedly withdrew his left palm, and smashed his elbow towards his abdomen, the red-faced man took a few steps back and stood firm, looking at him coldly: "Look at you like a scholar, I didn't expect your skills to be good." Honestly, are you spies of the Ming army? ”
Seeing that he had won this battle, Zhu Di was still a little happy in his heart, but when he said this, he suddenly felt that he was a little reckless, but the matter had come to this, so he had to think about how to deal with it.
Before he could come up with a countermeasure, he heard the young man next to him say, "What? If you can't beat others, you can find other people's stubble, right? Are you Mongol warriors only going to play tricks like this?! ”
The man in the black leather robe glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about! This is the leader of our Mongolian Uliangha tribe, how can we play tricks with you people! ”
Uryahabe? I just talked to Ma Yun and Ye Wang about them. Zhu Di's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the fire again, and said: "It's not a trick, what is it, why do you say that we are spies of the Ming army?" ”
"No why, just looking at you." The black-robed man stared at him.
"Don't worry, Har Wu Gang," Tuo'er Huocha waved his hand at the black leather robe, and looked at Zhu Di again, "You said that you are not a spy of the Ming army, well, let me ask you, if you are a northern Han Chinese, why do you have a southern accent in your words?" Also, why do you have a sword with you? And, if you're in a hurry, why don't you bring a package with you? Well, I can't answer it. Speaking of this, he glanced at the two brothers, "Originally, we came out to hunt, and we didn't want to meet you by chance, so don't blame me, you must come with us today." ”
Zhu Di was still thinking of a way, but when he saw that Zheng He's hand had quietly reached out to the hilt of the sword, he pressed his hand.
The elder of the two brothers finally spoke coldly, "What if I don't want to go with you?" ”
"It's up to you." Tuo'er Huocha sneered and waved his hand, only to see the doors and windows wide open, and dozens of bows and arrows aimed at the four people together.
The air in the small hotel seemed to condense in an instant, and the owner and the guy were so frightened that they didn't know where to hide.
Suddenly, Zhu Di smiled, laughing so easily and naturally, everyone was a little strange, and couldn't help but look at him together.