Chapter 117: The old man sees the wine in his throat again

After meeting each other, Chang Shan learned that Mr. Chen had only gone to Beijing, so he invited Mr. Chen to live in his house and entertain Mr. Chen for a drink in the evening.

And Zhong Zhengyuan refused: "Zhong is not good at drinking, so I won't go together, I'll just go around the capital at will." ”

He was not familiar with Chang Shan, and in comparison, he still wanted to walk around in the capital.

Chang Shan saw that he was firm, and he didn't keep it any longer.

Chen Changsheng wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, it passed, a penny is difficult for a hero, and it is good to have a place to stay.

Chang Shan now lives in Tongyi Fang, next to the imperial city, this house was rewarded to him by the emperor for a big case he did last year.

The house is big, but there are few people, except for some maids, he is the only one, and he is usually busy with official business and rarely goes home, and the house is inevitably a little deserted.

Chang Shan arranged a room for Mr. and said, "Sir, let's stay here for the time being, and Chang Shan will let the people bring the meal over." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. ”

Chang Shan just smiled and said, "It should be, it should be." ”

The two of them came to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down.

Chang Shan asked: "There is one thing I want to ask Mr. for help, since I went down the mountain, I have never seen a few junior brothers and sisters, although I have been looking for it all these years, but there has never been any news." ”

"Chen remembered that Xuanshen came down earlier than you, and you were the last to leave, so you missed it."

Chen Changsheng raised his hand and calculated.

After a while, Chen Changsheng spoke: "Don't worry, after Xuanshen came down the mountain, he changed his name and entered the rivers and lakes, and Shang Lu is now in that army, and he is still safe." ”

Chang Shan asked, "What about the little junior sister?" ”

Chen Changsheng said: "She has a fate of immortals, and she is no longer in the mortal world. ”

"It's so ......"

Chang Shan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "As Mr. said at the beginning, the four of us have our own lives. ”

Chen Changsheng said: "One day, we will meet again." ”

"If we can get together again, of course it would be the best."

After chatting for a while, a patrol came, it seemed that there were some things that Chang Shan needed to deal with, and after saying hello to Mr. Chen, Chang Shan went to work on official business.

Chen Changsheng was sitting alone in the courtyard, with no one else around, he raised his head and poured a sip of wine, thinking that it was not interesting to stay here, so he planned to meet his old friend.

After leaving the house, Chen Changsheng walked towards the outside of the city.

After going out of the capital, I came to a tree.

Chen Changsheng raised his head and glanced at the tree, and then kicked towards the tree.

"Bang ......"

The trees shook, and the sleeping man in the tree woke up suddenly.

"Eh, eh, ......"

Old Jian Xiu failed to grasp it and fell.

With a "bang", the old sword cultivator fell to the ground, and a miserable scream came out of his mouth.

"Who! Which dog ......"

Old Jianxiu scolded angrily, but when he turned his head, he saw Mr. Qingyi standing in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment.

Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and said, "Sleep so soundly? Someone came and didn't know. ”

"Who should I be?"

Lao Jianxiu smiled and said, "Why didn't Mr. Chen tell me in advance when he came to Shangjing, hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Chen's Taoism seems to be a lot more profound." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "It's just a matter of doing the trick. ”

After the two met, Chen Changsheng and Lao Jianxiu entered the capital, found a restaurant to sit down, and then let Xiao Er serve two pots of good wine.

"Little Er, serve the wine!"

Chen Changsheng's arrival made Lao Jian Xiu overjoyed.

It's too boring to go to the capital, and I am naturally happy to see my old friend again.

After the wine was drunk, Lao Jianxiu said: "Mr. Chen didn't come to Beijing to find me this time, haha......"

"What if I say yes?" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

Old Jian Xiu smiled: "It would be good if it was like this." ”

Chen Changsheng asked, "Aren't you in the palace on weekdays, why did you run to the trees outside the city now?" ”

"It's so quiet in the palace."

"What about Gentle Township?"

"Mr. Chen, don't say it, I have been lying down all over the thirty-first floor of the capital."

“……”

Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know how you can be such a character." ”

Old Jian Xiu smiled and said, "Since you have come to the world, of course you have to be happy." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be happy in a while." Chen Changsheng said.

After hearing this, Lao Jian Xiu paused, nodded and said, "Eh, this is also true, it's really a little reluctant to think about it." ”

Dajing has a sign of the death of the country, he has known it for a long time.

Chen Changsheng asked, "What are your plans?" Back to Sword Mountain? ”

Old Jian Xiu shook his head and said, "Don't go back." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Let's go for a walk, I can't stay in Dajing, so I'll go to Beixiang."

Lao Jianxiu took a sip of wine, shook his head and said: "Thinking about the time when the soldiers are coming to the city, the blood will soar to the sky, and this huge Shangjing City, I'm afraid it will be difficult to reproduce the current scenery." ”

As he spoke, he felt a little depressed, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about this, Mr. Chen did a big thing a few years ago, and I've heard about it." ”

"What's the big deal?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"That word "Dragon Sutra"."

Old Jianxiu smiled and said, "Sir, you're in the limelight. ”

"If you can, Chen doesn't want to be in the limelight yet."

Chen Changsheng shook his head and smiled, and then clinked glasses with him.

"Drink and drink!"

The old sword cultivator said.

I never stopped drinking this time.

Lao Jianxiu's words are especially many, the oil tone is smooth, no matter how you look at it, he often laughs when he drinks too much, and it doesn't take long for his face to turn crimson.

But the more he spoke, the more Chen Changsheng felt that Old Jian Xiu seemed to have a lot of things in his heart, but he just didn't want to confide in.

Even if he was drunk, Old Jian Xiu didn't say a word.

It's just a mouthful.

"Sister Liu, Jade ......"

After all, it's the name of some Qinglou women.

After drinking a wine, the old sword cultivator had already fallen asleep.

Chen Changsheng sighed helplessly and said, "It's not serious to be drunk. ”

……

It's getting late.

After entering the third watch, the capital was also a lot quieter.

The old sword cultivator who was lying in front of the table in the restaurant shook his head and slowly opened his eyes.

He felt a little headache, but also a little relieved.

When he raised his head, he saw Chen Changsheng sitting in front of him, taking small sips of wine.

"What time is it?"

Old Jian Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Why hasn't Mr. Chen left yet?" ”

"Leaving you here alone?" Chen Changsheng asked.

Old Jian Xiu grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth.

He sighed and said, "This is probably the most enjoyable drink I've had in years." ”

"Huh?" Chen Changsheng looked at him.

Old Jianxiu smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen." ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head and sighed, and said, "You don't look very serious, but in fact, you don't know how many things are hidden in your heart. ”

Old Jian Xiu just smiled, but didn't answer.