Chapter 22: A Legendary Master?

"What are you going to do, I'm the son of the squire of the military department, and you still don't get out of the way!" Zhang Chan shouted like crazy, and several people behind him were also confident when they heard this, and they began to identify themselves.

The chief workers of these restaurants were still suspicious, but when they looked at the shopkeeper's threatening eyes again, they hardened again.

"Enough!" Yang Xingzhi interrupted the shouting of Zhang Chan and the others, and then said to Wei Zhuang with a gloomy face: "Brother Tai, leave a line for doing things and see each other in the future." You and I are in the imperial capital together, if the fish dies and the net is broken, it will not be good for anyone. ”

Wei Zhuang ignored him, and just waved his hand at the long-term workers who surrounded him. Seeing this, a group of long-term workers surrounded Yang Xingzhi and the others more tightly with leftovers.

Yang Xingzhi gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Let's eat!" With that, Yang Xingzhi took the lead and walked towards the private room in the east.

He walked slowly, as if waiting for something.

"Stop!" Wei Zhuang stopped him.

Hearing this, Yang Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was really frightened by his words.

A grim look appeared in his eyes, as long as he could get out of here, he had a way to take revenge.

Thinking so in his heart, Yang Xingzhi turned around but asked Wei Zhuang with a kind smile, "Brother Tai, do you want to talk?" ”

Wei Zhuang pointed to the private room on the east side and said to him: "I'm sorry, Young Master Yang, the private room on the east side is now booked by me, you can't go." ”

When the words fell, the smile on Yang Xingzhi's face froze.

"Also, the private room on the south side was also booked by me, and now there is only the small private room on the left side of the west side, so let's go eat there."

After speaking, more than 20 long-term workers pushed Yang Xingzhi and the others to the small private room where Wei Zhuang was originally located.

The small private room could only accommodate four people, so Yang Xingzhi's five were forced into it by the long-term workers. Then Changgong removed the teapot and teacups used by Wei Zhuang on the table, and put the leftovers of Yang Xingzhi and a few people on the table.

Looking at the pile of leftovers, Yang Xingzhi's face turned pale.

……

When Wei Zhuang and the three of them left the Drunken Immortal Building, it was almost afternoon.

At this time, Changping Street was still crowded.

Xiao Yu rubbed her little belly very satisfied, with a happy expression on her face.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw that the crowd on the street suddenly became agitated and ran to the front.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go to the front, could it be that there are horses frightened again?" Xiao Yu wondered.

Feng Shuwan frowned when she heard this, obviously she was still worried about what happened in the morning, so she looked behind the crowd, but there was no sign of the horses.

Wei Zhuang was also a little curious, he grabbed a passer-by who was in a hurry to the front and asked, "Little brother, is there something going on ahead?" ”

The passer-by glanced Wei Zhuang up and down, and said very strangely: "Listening to your accent, you are also from the imperial capital, why don't you even know Master Zhang?" ”

"Master Zhang?"

"Yes, Master Zhang, who is known as a living immortal, is in front!"

As a highly educated person, Wei Zhuang was not interested in hearing the words living immortals. He wasn't a staunch atheist, but he never believed in what people called "gurus."

However, considering the limitations of antiquity, the people here still believe in these things.

Sure enough, Xiaoyu and Feng Shuwan both showed very curious expressions.

"Miss, let's go and take a look, and ask the master to calculate it for Miss when the time comes." Xiao Yu whispered in Feng Shuwan's ear.

Feng Shuwan asked her, "What do I have to calculate?" ”

"Miss can be regarded as a marriage!"

"Talking nonsense again, what kind of marriage is it when I'm married."

"Hehe, isn't Miss always worried that the emperor will accept concubines, then let the master calculate how many concubines the emperor will accept in the future."

After hearing this, Feng Shuwan's face froze, and then she blushed and glared at her: "What's the point of this, it's his business to love a few concubines, and I can't control him." ”

Xiao Yu chuckled as she listened. Feng Shuwan was about to pinch her, but suddenly her eyes rolled and she smiled, "I think it's your little girl who wants to calculate the marriage, hmph, you must want to calculate yourself and be shy, that's why you pleaded with me to go." ”

"I, I didn't!" Xiao Yu's face was flushed with shame.

The two whispered, and finally Feng Shuwan asked Wei Zhuang: "Why don't we go and see the excitement?" ”

Although Wei Zhuang is not interested in the master, he is still happy to accompany the lady to go shopping.

The three of them followed the crowd to a slightly wide open space, and when they looked inside, they saw an old man sitting in the center, listening to a woman with a sad face.

From the discussions of the people around him, it can be known that this old man is Master Zhang.

Wei Zhuang was a little surprised to see this legendary Master Zhang. Because this old man was wearing a Taoist robe, his beard and hair were all white, but his face was ruddy, and his whole person was radiant without a little twilight color.

It's a bit of a worldly master, Wei Zhuang thought silently in his heart.

Listen to what he had to say to the woman.

In the middle of the crowd, the woman said with a sad face and some anger, "Master Zhang, my son reads some miscellaneous books at home every day, and ponders those strange tricks and tricks all day long, I just said a few words about him, and he actually ran away from home, tell me how there can be such unfilial children in the world!" ”

When the people around heard this, they also accused this woman's son, one by one who was unproductive, and one by one was unfilial.

Master Zhang smiled: "Hehe, since you are not a filial son, let him go if he leaves, what is it if you come to me again?" ”

The woman's expression was a little unnatural when she heard this, "It is said that raising children to prevent old age, although he is not a filial son, I also want to know his whereabouts." ”

"Hahaha......" Master Zhang laughed a few times, stroked his beard and said: "You, you are obviously worried about your son's safety, but you have to make up a reason to raise children to prevent old age." ”

When the woman heard this, she couldn't hold back any longer, and her tears flowed down her eyes, and she cried and asked, "Master, although he doesn't want to be motivated, I also brought him up, and I hope that the master will tell me where he is at this time?" ”

The woman's words also reminded Wei Zhuang of when he was a child.

He also ran away from home after being scolded by his mother for not studying well, and it happened to be at night when he hid in the green belt of the community, and then watched his parents cry and find him for most of the night.

At that time, I only felt relieved to see my parents in a hurry, but when I thought about it later, I wanted to give myself two slaps.

"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world." Master Zhang sighed, and then waved his hand at the woman: "You go back." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she heard the master say, "Your son has gone in search of wealth, and it will not be long before he will come back on his own." ”

"Really, Master?" The woman was first overjoyed, then worried.

Master Zhang didn't speak, but smiled and waved his hand. The woman wept with joy and bowed to him three times.

The people around also applauded and were happy for the woman, and even Feng Shuwan and Xiaoyu were driven by this atmosphere and looked very interested.

Wei Zhuang was the only one in the crowd who frowned.