Chapter VIII

Chu Ling came to the backyard, he didn't really care about Jun Hanlin's life experience, people live in the world, who doesn't have some secrets?

After a simple exchange with Jun Hanlin, Chu Ling knew that this person was extraordinary.

Ranger, it's not who wants to call themselves, it's okay.

The tavern was renovated and opened, and there was already a shortage of manpower, since Jun Hanlin, a ranger who was addicted to alcohol, was willing to come to be a running buddy, but Chu Ling from the province had a trip.

"There are still a few utensils for distillation, and it will take some time to build, so let's continue to improve the rules of the tavern." Looking at the backyard that had changed a lot, Chu Ling secretly thought in his heart, as for the enemy mentioned by Jun Hanlin, Chu Ling didn't care at all.

Shangdu is the capital of the Feng Dynasty, and the royal family, gate lords, families, magnates and other groups living here can enjoy the corresponding privileges and do some bullying actions, but there is an iron law in Shangdu, if anyone dares to commit murder in the street, threaten his life, and openly provoke the majesty of the laws of the dynasty, no matter who he is, he will face severe punishment!

Once in Shangdu, a prince son was drunk and killed someone, but in less than half a day, he was arrested by Liumen, and even caused a big turmoil.

To summarize simply, the public security environment in Shangdu is very good, and even if there is a murder, it will be solved quickly, which deters many people from daring to cross the bottom line.

Since Chu Ling dared to come to Shangdu alone, he had the confidence to save his life.

What's more, Chu Ling has just arrived, and there are not many people he knows in Shangdu, where did he make a feud so quickly, Jun Hanlin mentioned this matter, and Chu Ling knew that he was being targeted.

is not a person from the Shunguo Mansion, or Dugu Han with special habits.

The latter is more likely to be larger.

"Childe~"

Liu Jun stood outside the door, his eyebrows were hesitant, remembering what he had just heard, he hesitated, but still reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Hearing Chu Ling's voice, Liu Jun walked into the room with apprehension, and saw Chu Ling sitting on the Taishi chair, writing something on the desk.

The room has changed from when it first arrived.

Since he stayed in Shangdu to open a tavern, Chu Ling would not wronged himself, money is something outside his body, and he should enjoy it.

"Childe, the little one..."

Liu Jun was a little nervous and wanted to ask Chu Ling something, but when the words came to his lips, he changed, "That Jun Hanlin's origin is unknown, are you sure that Gongzi wants to accept him as a running buddy?" ”

"Yes."

Chu Ling didn't look up, and continued to write, "You came to me, in fact, what you want to ask is not Jun Hanlin, but the enemy he mentioned, right?" ”

"Childe, the little one has no worries."

Liu Jun hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, to be honest, Liu Jun didn't want to lose his current errand, not only did he increase his monthly money, but the key was to do things here in Chu Ling, he could call the shots, not just like before, just a guy who couldn't see any hope.

"Put your heart in your stomach and don't worry about anything."

Chu Ling put down his pen and looked at Liu Jun with a smile, "Don't be so nervous, you are the shopkeeper who has gone to drink, show some confidence, if there is something wrong, I will come forward to solve it, just do your part." ”

"Yes, yes."

Liu Jun nodded repeatedly.

Chu Ling looked at Liu Jun with some feelings in his heart.

In the face of the same problem, ordinary people will have more concerns, not that they are afraid of timidity, but in fact, taking a wrong step may affect the future, unlike those noble sons who grew up with a golden spoon, the starting point of birth is beyond the reach of most people's lifelong struggle.

Chu Ling couldn't change anything in his previous life, but at the moment, Chu Ling wanted to live according to his heart and not be affected by any factors.

"Hey~"

Jun Hanlin hugged the wine jar, swayed into the room, and looked at Chu Ling with slightly confused eyes, "There are people looking for the tavern, the battle is not small, I want to see you by name, then who, the shopkeeper, will move the jar wine for me." ”

"Still moving?"

Liu Jun's eyes widened, like looking at a monster, staring at the slightly drunk Jun Hanlin, "This jar of wine is 5 catties!" You drank them all? ”

"The taste is a little dull."

Jun Hanlin burped and grinned.

The corners of Liu Jun's mouth twitched.

"Bring him another altar."

Chu Ling got up and said to Liu Jun, then looked at Jun Hanlin, "Who came to me?" ”

"I didn't listen carefully, it seems to be from Zhaoyan Academy, called, what is it called."

Jun Hanlin frowned slightly, groaned for a moment, stretched out his hand and said: "Yes, it's called Liu Chengfeng, and he speaks in a crepe manner, which makes people unhappy when he looks at it." ”

Shoyan-in?

Liucheng wind?

I don't seem to have any intersection with the Seven Academies.

Chu Ling frowned slightly, thought about it, and walked out of the room, although he was not interested in the Seven Great Academies, and the same was true for the Forget the Sorrow Lake Poetry Club, since everyone was here, why not meet him.

"Childe..."

"Don't run away, move wine for me, you can't deduct the monthly money!"

Ignoring the sound coming from behind him, Chu Ling rushed to the front store from the backyard, and saw more than a dozen figures, led by a young man wearing a brocade robe and holding a string of prayer beads, looking at the layout of the tavern, and an acquaintance standing beside him.

"Young Master Chu!"

Seeing Chu Ling coming, Lianxin raised her hand to Chu Ling and saluted.

He is Chu Ling?

Liu Cheng Feng followed the prestige, looked at Chu Ling who came over, before he came, he was thinking about what this Chu Ling looked like, so that the third princess could never forget it, and he could make such a masterpiece.

"Zhaoyan Temple, Liucheng Style."

Seeing Chu Lingchang's extraordinary, Liu Chengfeng put away his curiosity and raised his hand to salute.

"Chu Ling."

Chu Ling smiled slightly: "I don't know how many people came here, why are they here?" ”

Are you not saying a word, towering Ling.

Seeing this, Lianxin said secretly in her heart.

Recalling today's opening of a painting boat in Zhaoyan Academy, all the experiences he has experienced, Lianxin's opinion of Chu Ling has changed, although Chu Ling is very proud, but people have real skills.

Jiang Zhongzi, the great Confucian of Zhaoyan Academy, publicly stated that he would not comment on other poems today, which shocked many people, this is a primary election.

"Brother Chu, this is the name of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club."

Liu Chengfeng stepped forward, took out a copy of the name, and handed it to Chu Ling, "Liu is here, on the orders of the teacher, and sincerely invites Brother Chu to participate in the ...... in half a month."

"Not interested."

Before Liu Chengfeng finished speaking, Chu Ling interrupted.

“!!”

The relatives behind Liu Chengfeng all looked at Chu Ling in astonishment, this person is too crazy, forget the name of the Lake Poetry Club, he actually dares to say that he is not interested?

"Young Master Chu, this is the great Confucian Jiang Gong of Zhaoyan Academy, and the title of the book is written by himself." Lianxin was not surprised at all, and stepped forward to explain to Chu Ling: "His old man read the poems written by Chu Gongzi and commented on ......."

"Stop."

Chu Ling stretched out his hand to interrupt, looked at Lian Xin and said: "That poem, since I sold it to your son-in-law, it has nothing to do with me, the title of the book of Father-in-law Jiang is right, it should be given to your son-in-law, if I take it, it will be considered a broken rule." ”

What kind of fallacy is this?

Liu Chengfeng frowned slightly and looked at Chu Ling.

Although before coming, Huangfu Jingyu specially said that his famous edict may not be delivered, Liu Chengfeng still felt funny, how could there be a reason why the famous Jiang Zhongzi could not send it.

But now that he saw Chu Ling, Liu Chengfeng was able to come back to his senses, and when he left, Huangfu Jingyu's smile was clearly that he was thinking too much.

People really don't accept it!