Chapter 62: How Can Heroes and Heroes Shelter in the Mud?
Yingtian City in summer, with endless torrential rain in the heat.
Last night, a torrential rain stopped, and after the early morning, the sky was filled with thin rain, and the heat and humidity made the streets of the city less pedestrian.
From the root of the imperial city, a figure, swaying lightly, floating in a cloak, holding a black oil-paper umbrella with a handle, covering his face with an umbrella, and walking towards the city.
The blue-faced and white-soled boots under his feet stepped on the streets of the city paved with bluestone slabs, bringing wisps of rainwater.
Falling in a low-lying place, the sound of a clang.
This man walked very unobtrusively, walking along the side of the street or at the base of the wall.
When he arrived at a restaurant, the man stopped.
The umbrella was raised back slightly, revealing the face of Zhang Zhiyuan, the small flag officer of the pro-army Yulin Guard.
I saw him look at the signboard of Zhang Shi Restaurant hanging at the door of the restaurant, and then looked around with low eyebrows, and saw that no one looked at him, so he staggered into the restaurant and put away the umbrella.
The guy at Zhang's restaurant was guarding the empty store, and when he saw a guest on this rainy day, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Does the guest officer want to eat wine or stay in the hotel?" ”
Nowadays, most restaurants are food and accommodation in one, which can be regarded as an extra revenue.
Zhang Zhiyuan lowered his head and snorted: "Have the guests of Lan Fangshe arrived?" ”
He didn't quite understand why such an ordinary restaurant would have such an elegant single room upstairs.
Seeing that Zhang Zhiyuan directly stated the purpose, the guy nodded and said, "Lan Fangshe was given by the guest officer early this morning, and he just arrived before, so he led you over." ”
On the second floor, there are several houses in a row facing the street.
Without the guidance of a man, Zhang Zhiyuan had already seen a single room with the Lan Fangshe brand.
Standing in front of the closed door, Zhang Zhiyuan did not immediately push the door in, but stood in front of the door and looked around.
There are only three or five rooms on the second floor of Zhang Shi's restaurant, and there are only two or three rooms with the door closed at this time, and I haven't heard any big movements.
Zhang Zhiyuan restrained his mind and made his facial expression look more natural, and then gently knocked on the door of Lan Fangshe.
There was a knock on the door.
There was an eager response from the house.
"Is Brother Zhang here?"
"Brother Zhang, but I was told to wait!"
"Today, I will definitely not get drunk with Brother Zhang."
A lively sound was accompanied by the creaking of the door shaft, and Sun Cheng, who was also a pro-army Yulinwei, walked out of the house with a smile on his face.
Zhang Zhiyuan was slightly uncomfortable, and walked into the house with his head down.
Glancing at the table, there were already a few delicate dishes on the table, a white wine jug was set aside, and both wine glasses were full of wine.
Sun Cheng was still full of smiles, and in a place that Zhang Zhiyuan had never noticed, he quietly looked at the Yashe on the side.
When I came back to my senses, I was already smiling heartily: "Speaking of which, Brother Zhang and I are both from Yu Linwei, and now we are both on errands beside the two highnesses of the East Palace, and I have never eaten or drunk when I think about it." Today, the errand in the palace is idle, I must be going to drink and talk with Brother Zhang, and I will rest when I get drunk! ”
Zhang Zhiyuan smiled, took off the cloak behind him and put it on the shelf on the side, and sat down straight without being polite to Sun Cheng.
He pushed the wine glass full of wine into it, and then asked calmly: "Sun Xiaoqi asked us today, just to eat wine?" ”
Sun Cheng glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan lightly, his brows were slightly the same, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he let out a happy sound, shook his head and untied something from under his waist.
There was a muffled sound.
The thing that was taken down by Sun Cheng was pressed in front of Zhang Zhiyuan.
It's an official card!
Zhang Zhiyuan looked at it fixedly, and knocked out that this was the official card of the pro-army Yu Linwei.
It's just that......
He finally raised his head and looked at Sun Cheng, who was still smiling in front of him: "It's our eyes, and the subordinates are only wrong in their words, and please don't blame the hundred households." ”
The official card clearly reads, pro-army Yulin Wei Baihu, and the bottom two small characters are written in Sun Cheng's name.
The Ming military system takes the guard as the core.
Above the officers and soldiers, the small flag has ten people, and the general flag has fifty people.
100 households, 100 people!
Further up, there is the suppression, the main and deputy thousand households, and the commander of the guard who can lead an army alone.
In just over a month, Sun Cheng has been promoted two levels in a row!
Zhang Zhiyuan, who also arrived in the East Palace from Yulinwei, couldn't help but look at Sun Cheng who was smiling in front of him thoughtfully.
Sun Cheng waved his hand, casually took the official card he had just obtained earlier today back to his waist, and said freely: "It's just a hundred households, and the errand that should be done still has to be done." ”
Zhang Zhiyuan smiled faintly: "Today, the Lord of the Hundred Households called his subordinates over, I'm afraid I don't know if it's for drinking, right?" ”
It's already here, if Zhang Zhiyuan can't react anymore, he will be fooled around for so many years.
Sun Cheng smiled.
The official position of the hundred households that he has just arrived in now is still because he has been sending allicin to Yulinwei these days.
But it just happened to be available today.
He smiled slightly, and said quietly: "Actually, it's really just for eating and drinking, but these days I have been by the side of the third master, and I can't take a break from being busy, and now that I am finally free, I can't miss the opportunity to eat wine with Brother Zhang." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan lightly.
Since the third master told him that he wanted him to walk around with Zhang Zhiyuan more, although he had not been promoted because of his busy schedule, he also secretly let people observe each other.
Now Zhang Zhiyuan has gone from Yulinwei to the East Palace, and he is on an errand beside Zhu Yunwen, the king of Guangling County, except for going out of the palace to Cao Guogong's mansion every day, it can almost be regarded as a leisurely sleeve.
The people who came out of Yulinwei were idle.
Sun Cheng is well aware of this.
Hearing the other party's remarks, Zhang Zhiyuan's expression really moved slightly.
It's just that he has a sense of dignity, and he raised his glass with a smile: "It's that my subordinates are stupid, and I haven't given this cup of wine to Lord Baihu." ”
As he spoke, he drank it all, and then let out a loud snort.
It's hard to see what it means.
Sun Cheng returned a glass with a relaxed attitude, got up and grabbed the wine jug first, filled Zhang Zhiyuan with wine, and said in his mouth: "They are all brothers of the family, how can the adults grow up and be short, but our brothers followed the third master and did some things, so they were rewarded." In the future, if Brother Zhang doesn't dislike it, you and I will be brothers. ”
Zhang Zhiyuan raised his glass again, but still drank it all.
Then he snatched the wine jug in Sun Cheng's hand and drank several glasses in a row.
In the end, his eyes were already red, and he said in a deep voice: "My lord is heroic and brave, this reward is reasonable." ”
As he spoke, Zhang Zhiyuan's expression became a little gloomy.
He didn't know how long it would take for him to be a road-opening minion every day.
Sun Cheng saw the opportunity and knew that Zhang Zhiyuan was no longer angry.
At that moment, he moved the stool to the other party, and reached out to hold Zhang Zhiyuan's arm.
"Brother Zhang, the old man said that good birds choose trees to perch!"
The next sentence is that the virtuous minister chooses the lord and supports!
Zhang Zhiyuan stared at Sun Cheng with red eyes, slightly drunk.
Sun Cheng smiled and patted the other party's arm: "Brother Zhang is a rare hero I have seen, and he is also a good son in the army. ”