Chapter 275: One Enters the Mansion

Yang Shucheng was walking along a small alley facing west when he saw four or five guards chasing after him.

Although this is an alley close to the city gate, there are not many people coming and going, how could Yang Shucheng be afraid of these chasing soldiers, so he stood at the intersection and waited for them to come.

When the pursuer came nearer, the guard shouted, "You are a spy, so quickly tie your hands and arrest them, lest you do anything." ”

Yang Shucheng said coldly: "I'm standing still, I have the ability, you guys can get people." ”

The guard, who hated him for deceiving himself, raised his single sword, and came to a "force splitting Huashan", and slashed at his left shoulder, to teach him a lesson.

Yang Shucheng saw his knife slashing with the sound of the wind, one sideways, dodging the knife, at this time the two were close in front of him, Yang Shucheng hit his temple with a right fist, and immediately fell to the ground, Yang Shucheng had already snatched his single knife in his hand.

The other three or four guards, seeing that he was still beating people back, had to give it a look, so they rushed over together.

Yang Shucheng hates this group of people for oppressing the people the most, and he is ruthless, although he is a sword, and he is not skilled in making a knife, but it is more than enough to deal with these people.

Yang Shucheng threw the knife in his hand on the ground with a bang, and said to them: "If you bully the people again, be careful that I am ruthless." "Say goodbye and leave.

These four or five guards didn't dare to chase him anymore, nor did they dare to report to the officials, so they had to go back obediently and continue to guard the city gate.

Yang Shucheng walked forward slowly. Check the way through the city, so that you can save people in the future, and where you can retreat.

Unconsciously came to an alley, called Dingzhong Street, only to see that there are many restaurants here, one by one, people come and go, noisy and lively. Yang Shucheng did as he said and walked to a snack bar.

At this time, it was already noon, and he came to a snack bar named Ding Lao Wu and walked in.

As soon as he sat down, the guy came over and asked him what he was eating.

Yang Shucheng said honestly: "It's the first time I've come, so you can serve a special dish and a pot of wine." ”

"Okay."

After waiting for a while, this guy brought a big pot, and when he saw it, the soup and meat in the pot had just come out of the pot, and it was steaming inside, tumbling up and down, and it turned out to be a beef offal pot.

At this time, the guy brought a wine jug, Yang Shucheng saw it, the color of the wine in the jug was golden, and asked, "Why is this wine?" ”

The guy said: "Listen to your accent, it's from the north, my street is full of this rice wine, you always drink a bowl, you will know the taste." ”

"Okay. I'll try it with a bowl. ”

When the guy saw Yang Shucheng agree, he poured a bowl of wine, and the wine was in the bowl, and it was bright yellow.

Yang Shucheng drank this wine for the first time, picked up the bowl, and took a sip, only to feel cool and smooth, and the aftertaste of the aftertaste, the guy said: "How is it?" ”

"It's fine."

"Then you drink slowly, if you need anything, you say hello."

Yang Shucheng sat there, eating offal and drinking rice wine. Looking at the diners around them, they are all drinking slowly and gossiping, but it also seems that this day is slow and leisurely, showing a peaceful scene in this troubled world.

Yang Shucheng also learned from them and ate slowly.

Unconsciously half an hour passed, Yang Shucheng finished eating the offal in an iron pot, and drank a pot of rice wine, his head was a little drunk, so he stood up and settled the bill, and the guy said: "Look at the amount of alcohol you drink, it's really not small, come back in the future." ”

Yang Shucheng walked out of the small restaurant, walked towards the west, turned the cross street, came to the small alley, and saw the prefect's yamen, in this place, it looks majestic and majestic.

Yang Shucheng remembered this, and slowly came towards the east city, there was a small pavilion in the east city, Yang Shucheng walked in, the pavilion had three floors, built exquisitely, and the eaves were warped. The pavilion is called "Zhongxuan Building".

The surrounding area of this building is desolate, and there is no one, only a flock of sparrows chirping in the grass, which is very desolate.

Yang Shucheng stepped upstairs, stood at the highest place, could see the scenery outside the city, only to see that the south side is a green mountain, that is, he entered the city to climb the mountain, looking west, is the Han River flowing eastward. It's a great place to enjoy the scenery.

Yang Shucheng has been here for a while, and the sun is already in the west. Yang Shucheng left Zhongxuanlou, walked through a small alley, came to a small restaurant, sat down, and ate simply, the night was already thick.

Yang Shucheng asked the guy at the restaurant, which place in Xiangyang City is the most lively?

The guy said that the vicinity of Zhaoming Terrace was the most lively. Yang Shucheng asked the way and came towards Zhaoming Terrace.

Less than a tea time, came to Zhaomingtai, here is really lively, although at night, the street lamp is lit, like the stars in the sky, the tourists rub their shoulders and walk forward.

The shops on both sides shouted one after another. Sure enough, it was lively and worthy of its name.

There were also jugglers on the street, and Yang Shucheng had nothing to do, squatting on the side, watching with interest.

After watching the juggling, the night was already late, the coolness had already cooled, the tourists on the street were gradually becoming scarce, and the shop was about to close its doors.

Yang Shucheng saw that it was not early, and slowly left here, and turned a few more streets, and there were gradually no pedestrians on the street, and the entire Xiangyang City immediately quieted down.

As soon as the street lamps on the streets were extinguished and the pedestrians disappeared, the officers and soldiers on patrol came in groups.

Yang Shucheng hid under the eaves and walked forward, going to the prefect's yamen.

Coming to the back of the yamen, this is a high wall, although it is neat, but it is not comparable to the city wall of Xiangyang. Yang Shucheng saw that there was no one around, so he jumped on the wall.

Looking inside, there was no sound in the yamen, after all, it was the middle of the night, and the lights in the huge prefect's mansion were dim.

Yang Shucheng jumped into the courtyard, and he didn't know where to go? Only choose the way and go forward. The front is the office place, so naturally I don't go to it, but only come to the back.

Walking through the back garden, you will come to the resting place. At this time, he saw that there was a house with some faint lights, and there were no guards here, so Yang Shucheng walked forward quickly.

Yang Shucheng came to the door, he took out the blade he had prepared, opened the bolt, quickly dodged in, and closed the door again.

The first room was unlit, and the light came from the bedroom inside.

Yang Shucheng walked over in a flash, only to see that the door of the room was half-covered, looking in, the lamp at the head of the bed was still half-lit and half-dim, and there were two people fighting fiercely on the bed. Looking at the layout of this house, it is not an ordinary house, it must be the bedroom of the prefect.

The two men were out of breath from exhaustion after the fight, and the man, an old man with a white beard, sat up.

The woman was lying in the bed, and when she saw the old man sitting up, she also leaned out half of her body, and her whole body was snow-white, and she said, "You are so powerful tonight that I have no strength to fight back." ”

The white-bearded old man said triumphantly, "I took a very powerful medicine tonight. ”

"Where did you get the medicine? Don't be deceived again. ”

"You see I'm so good tonight, is it a fake medicine?"

"It's not a fake."

"That's it. This is a Taoist priest sold to me, I ate it first, I didn't go to the other rooms, I came to you, little baby, what do you say about me, master? ”

"Master, you're really ......"

The white-bearded old man asked, "What is it, you say?" ”

"Ignore you." After that, he got into the red quilt, and the old man said: "If you don't say it, okay, I'll get into the quilt and fight with you again, see if you say it." Then straighten up and blow out the oil lamp at the head of the bed.

Suddenly, when he looked up, he saw a person standing in the room, "Ah......hhh

Yang Shucheng walked straight to him.

The old man was the prefect, he had never experienced any winds and waves, so he calmed down on the spot and said, "Good man, if you want to get rich, but you are in the wrong place." Come on. ”