Volume 1 Kyoto Chapter 7 There is a beautiful woman in the stack
Half a year ago, the ancient inn in Kyoto of Daluo came to a peerless weathered beauty.
Furuma Inn is located in the west of the capital, opposite the largest post station and horse farm in Kyoto, far less gorgeous than the Longmen Inn, Laifu Inn, Yuelai Inn and Xianyu Inn in Dongcheng District.
Whether it is a businessman or a dart master, they all hope that the inn has a large enough yard to hoard goods, so the only advantage of the ancient inn is that the room is bright enough and the yard is big enough, and the largest inn has a lawn yard of three acres, and the beauty lived in this inn for half a year.
The good deeds will tell the beauty of this girl, plus the inn comes and goes from all over the world of merchants, on the way back from Beijing to do business, every time I talk about this woman is full of praise, most of these people who have gone out of the county and have seen the world of powerful lords, this aesthetic eyesight is naturally not far behind.
The topic of the stunning beauty has endured since ancient times, a pass ten, ten to a hundred, there are more and more people who go to hunt for curiosities, almost stepping through the threshold of the inn, now the ancient inn is hard to find, whenever this stunning beauty comes to the front hall to eat, it will naturally be crowded with a glimpse of the scenery of the wanderers, at first most of them are young and gentle, and then the rich who have more than enough strength in the bed also come to appreciate the beauty, and they have sighed that the beauty is delicious.
This reputation sounded, and naturally there will be merry talents who come to admire, humanistic gentlemen and chivalrous people, and even when the beauties are dining, they spend a lot of money to create an excellent position, and spread out rice paper on the table to copy and paint.
I don't know when, on both sides of the street of this ancient inn, someone began to sell the portrait of the beauty of the inn, at the beginning of three Luo coins, three days later, the supply rose to ten Luo coins, and then more people sold, the price returned to three Luo coins, but on both sides of the street of the ancient inn, but naturally formed a poetry, calligraphy and painting trading bazaar, and it was quite large-scale.
Naturally, the business of the Gujian Inn is better, the fat face of the inn Boss Jia, the black mole on the right side of the corner of the mouth has grown a hair, black and swarthy, as soon as Boss Jia is happy, he likes to masturbate, and he has been masturbating more diligently recently.
Occasionally, on cool days, the beauties will also visit the calligraphy and painting market outside the inn, and they will inevitably buy a few calligraphy and paintings, so whenever the weather in Kyoto is cool, it is also the time when the market is the most crowded.
Early this morning, the weather is hot, few people walk, and the unusual thing is that the calligraphy and painting market is very lively.
There are also many gorgeously dressed teenagers who come from afar, running out of breath and sweating, and when they arrive at the market, they don't care about their image, they just find an open space and sit down, and take a few breaths first.
The Guma Inn has no business today, not because the boss doesn't do business, but because no one dares to go to the inn today, because early this morning, someone saw the prince of the Great Prince's Mansion, Qin Feng, appear at the West City Gate of Kyoto.
It's been half a year, Qin Shizi finally can't help it, is he going to rob the beauty?
A few days ago, it was rumored that the prince was seriously ill, and not long after he encountered the murder of Zhang Yuanfu, one of the four young people in Kyoto, on the street, and now Qin Shizi suddenly appeared alone in the calligraphy and painting market in the west of the city.
Today, the inn must not be able to go, and no one will be stupid enough to find Qin Shizi's moldy head.
But there are bold people!
Qin Feng was tired all night, when he ran from the barren mountains and mountains to the west gate of the city, the sky was already slightly bright, and he didn't walk long after entering the city to see this calligraphy and painting market, and he stayed more curious for a while, and never expected that because of his stay, the market would add so many visitors.
Last night, he preached by the pure fools, and his divine sense was blessed by the Dao Protector Talisman, Qin Feng was finally able to understand his words and words in this new world, and he was no longer blind and dumb.
Therefore, when I saw this calligraphy and painting market this morning, I couldn't help but feel that the poems, calligraphy and paintings in the first shop alone attracted Qin Feng.
Outside the smoke and jade bone dust, there is a fairy character.
The flowers are more and more romantic, and he was once a standard guest.
The moonlit night is fragrant, and the snow day is lonely, which is pitiful. To the branches and do, the east wind first, and soup, the good day.
The beauty of the inn is Chuchu, and the moon is slowly on the horizon. Call the boy busy for the curl of the beard. Just ask a few words.
Qin Feng looked at the poems hanging in the bazaar, and was overwhelmed with emotion, the world he came to has the style of literary and ink in the Tang Dynasty. However, most of the poems and ancient paintings are related to women, could it be that the people in this world are all good people and gentlemen?
There are a lot of people in the calligraphy and painting market, but where Qin Feng passes, tourists will naturally make their debut, and they don't feel crowded, Qin Feng looked at four stalls, and when he walked to the fifth stall, a young man in a robe bowed his head came in a hurry, maybe he only took care of walking with a stuffy head, but he didn't see Shizi when he looked at the road, and he bumped into Qin Feng headlong.
The young man's body was thin, and when he hit it, he stumbled back half a position, and the young man didn't look up, whispered sorry, and walked towards the crowd.
Qin Feng suddenly became murderous.
Because the moment the young man hit himself, both hands reached out to the left and right pockets of his clothes at the same time. The young man's hand speed is extremely fast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to notice it.
Qin Feng has been undercover for many years in his previous life, wandering between life and death every day, this seemingly petty theft is more likely to be premeditated.
Last night, the master gave himself a heavy treasure, and this morning, someone came to touch the bag, the dignified prince of the Qin Palace, that thief dared to hit his head with his idea?
Qin Feng's eyes locked, and he followed the young man quickly, and also squeezed into the crowd, only to see that the young man's gait was close, his feet were soft, and he quickly shuttled and disappeared into the crowd.
If it weren't for Qin Feng's training of tracking skills, he would have really let him run away, but this made Qin Feng's murderous intent even stronger, this person was by no means ordinary.
Qin Feng watched him enter the Ancient Inn, and naturally followed him in.
In the calligraphy and painting market, the people who watched the excitement finally waited for the big drama to play, and the great prince entered the inn, and at this time, it was the time for the beauty to have breakfast in the guest hall.
Qin Feng stepped into the door of the inn, and the shopkeeper Xu of the inn immediately greeted him, and said with a flattering greeting: "Young Master Qin came here today, the pear and phoenix cake in the canteen has just been steamed, and Young Master Qin is sitting, so I will serve it to you." ”
Qin Feng frowned slightly, glanced at the shopkeeper and nodded, but his gaze swept the entire front hall of the inn, where was the figure of the young man who rushed into him.
However, Qin Feng in his previous life was selected as an undercover agent in the second year after entering the police academy, and there is another important reason, his nose!
Qin Feng's sense of smell is far beyond ordinary people, and a lot of evidence is based on his nose and smell!
Qin Feng remembered the smell of the young man, the smell of the young man's sweat was not heavy, but it had a special taste, a bit like the smell of ears of wheat that permeated the wheat waves when the wheat field was ripe. At the same time, it was also contaminated with a very faint rouge fragrance, and this rouge fragrance, after entering the inn, the inn was all over the place.
In the inn, the beauty from other places half a year ago sat quietly on a square wooden table, silently, ignoring everyone as nothing, drinking old Huadiao early in the morning, occasionally eating, but also chewing slowly, but not as twisted and subtle as the small jasper, there is no style.
After Qin Feng entered the stack, this beauty didn't look at it, didn't pay attention to it, and still ate it by herself.
When this woman appeared here, Qin Feng had a hunch, that young man, don't think about finding it today. The entire inn was filled with the rouge fragrance of beauties, and the faint smell of wheat ears had been suppressed to the point that even Qin Feng couldn't recognize it.
Moreover, this woman is very unusual!
Such a stunning woman, in this place at the center of imperial power, can sit here and eat breakfast peacefully, it is by no means as easy as ordinary people in the alleys think. The more strict the yamen, the more we must pay attention to the rat hole snake road and the rules of the door, and the woman in front of me is not something that any disciple can handle.
But, not including Qin Shizi!
A rush of footsteps came, and a heavily armed Beijing forbidden army arrogantly dispersed the crowd, the long knife at the waist collided with the iron knee pads with a sonorous crisp sound, and the spear in his hand scattered a silver cold light, which was terrifying.
This forbidden army quickly surrounded the entire Guma Inn without saying anything, and the people around them hurriedly made their way in a panic, and they did not stay away, but stood on the other side of the inn street, watching from a distance.
The forbidden army in the capital is a team of 100 people, a battalion of 1,000 people, and a guard of 10,000 people, and the one who appeared in the ancient inn at this moment, although there is only one team of forbidden troops, the leader, is a captain of ten thousand people, Zhao Siqi, the right guard of the forbidden army.
The forbidden army received the order, besieged but not attacked, and there was an air of slaughter in the army around the inn. Looking at the lively people, there is no shortage of women with children, in the arms of this child who is only two or three years old, where has he seen such a formation, immediately wow wow crying, even the bold man, involuntarily shrunk his neck, and then took half a step back.
Zhao Siqi stepped into the hall of the inn, but saw Qin Feng sitting alone in the northwest corner of the inn canteen, eating pear and phoenix cakes, only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief, Qin Shizi did not return overnight, and heard that the prince appeared in the west of the city early this morning, Zhao Siqi was afraid that the prince would make a mistake, so he first brought a team of forbidden troops on duty, and this large army was still behind.
Seeing that Qin Shizi was unharmed, Zhao Siqi was also at ease, as the right guard of the forbidden army, he was responsible for the security of Kyoto, but Kyoto has been eventful recently, and the son of the richest man Zhang family dared to take his life on the street.
Zhao Siqi was at ease, then calm, and turned to leisure, then looked around the inn's inn, and found that there was a woman in the inn, and this woman was the stunning beauty who was now famous, Mei Jianniang.
The woman's surname is Mei, but no one knows what her name is, Mei Jianniang is just a person from the rivers and lakes to get a nickname, proficient in music, and plays the piano well. After entering Beijing for half a year, the son of Lord Cai, the general of the Military Policy Office, would come here almost every three or five days to please this beauty, and insisted on not taking advantage of it for three months.
Qin Shizi is romantic, that is known to everyone in Kyoto, and Qin Shizi's appearance in this inn today is both unexpected and reasonable.
But why? Qin Shizi is sitting in this position, far away from the beauty, and he is still sitting with his back to the beauty? Is it because of lust? This is not in line with the legendary Qin Shizi's character.
Zhao Siqi and Qin Feng also had a few face-to-face friends, and immediately shouted that the shopkeeper had a few plates of exquisite pastries, sat at the same table with Qin Feng, and said with a smile: "Lord Shizi, what do you want to eat and say hello, Zhao Siqi will personally send it to you to ensure the original taste!"
The tone of these words was a little obscene, and Zhao Siqi raised his eyebrows in the direction of Mei Jianniang, which made the meaning even more obvious, even if the prince wanted to "eat" this Mei Jianniang, Zhao Siqi would try his best to send it to the prince in person.
"Hmph, a nest of snakes and rats!"
An angry voice came from outside the inn door, and then a figure appeared outside the inn door, only to see a handsome young man, wearing a cobalt blue brocade robe, striding into the inn, sitting opposite Mei Jianniang, turning around and glaring at Zhao Siqi menacingly, with an angry face.
"Miss Mei, don't be afraid, with me Cai here today, no one dares to touch Miss at all. Compared with the angry roar before, Cai Ting's words to Mei Jianniang were full of tenderness.
Of course, Zhao Siqi didn't dare to push back the words, he didn't have that life. That is the son of General Cai of the Military Policy Mansion, the eldest young master Cai Ting, although his identity is not as good as that of Qin Shizi, but it is definitely not something that a small captain can afford to provoke.
Cai Gongzi and Qin Shizi have had a grudge for a long time, and Qin Feng not only humiliated Cai Gongzi fiercely, but also severely injured him, and only recovered after a few months. Now the two are fighting again, and they have a small six-rank official position, but they can't participate.
This lord has to be done by Qin Shizi.
Soon after Cai Ting's words were finished, there was a rush of footsteps from the Gujian Inn, and occasionally there was a crisp sound of blades colliding, and the assassin guards of the Military Policy Mansion, wearing blue armor, holding a strong crossbow, and wearing a long sword at their waists, entered the inn and protected Cai Ting and the others.
Qin Feng finished chewing the last bite, and casually turned around to look at Cai Ting, only to see that this bookish young man was full of anger, but under a pair of sword eyebrows, he had a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, and at first glance it was the life of an amorous son. In front of beautiful women, this kind of person often does things without going through the brain.
Qin Feng was not annoyed, patted Zhao Siqi on the shoulder, and said half-jokingly: "Brother Zhao, let's not disturb others, call my brother back, and invite you to have a drink another day." ”
"Okay!"
It is a great blessing to be able to let Qin Shizi shout Brother Zhao, Zhao Siqi is also worried that the gods will fight and suffer himself, Qin Shizi has the intention to show weakness, of course, he went down the pole, shouted, accompanied Qin Shizi, and left the inn.
I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect that as soon as the prince stepped out of the inn, he really agreed on a time to eat and drink, Zhao Siqi calculated, the next month was Guiyue, and he was exactly forty years old on the eighth day of the first month, so he made an appointment on this day.
Of course, Shopkeeper Xu accompanied Qin Shizi out of the inn with a smiling face, but when he was delivered to the door of the inn, Qin Shizi suddenly turned around and stared at Shopkeeper Xu, sniffed his nose, and said something that everyone couldn't understand: "Shopkeeper Xu, how do you feel about you...... Lack of human touch. ”
Just this sentence, the frightened shopkeeper Xu hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, and Zhao Siqi's knife next to him was already half unsheathed, revealing a cold light.
Fortunately, the prince said again, "The pear phoenix cake is good, I'll come back another day!", which made Zhao Siqi take back the saber. The murderous snort made the shopkeeper Xu's legs weak, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
Boss Jia, who was hiding in the canteen, didn't let out a heavy breath until Qin Feng left, stroked his mole, and walked quickly to the front hall to greet Cai Gongzi.
Soon after Boss Jia left, the lid of the rice cylinder in the canteen was lifted, and the little boy who bumped into Qin Feng looked around vigilantly, and turned out of the window on the west side, but just as he was about to go through the window, a whisper came from his ear:
"If you run around again, I'll take you back to the sect. ”