Chapter 15: The Prince of Wenlan

This night, for Ye Feng, there was some sleeplessness.

Thinking of leaving here, his heart was full of reluctance to his master, as well as nostalgia for the quiet life in this valley.

However, when he thought of going out again to meet those good brothers and good friends who lived and died together, especially when he was about to meet Cheng Nianzhen, a kind of excitement rose in his heart.

In this complicated mood, Ye Feng sat crankily until the second half of the night, when he felt tiredness and went to bed to rest.

By the time he opened his eyes, the bright morning sun had filled the room.

Ye Feng sat up, still reminiscing about the dream he had last night.

In the dream, a figure with a smile like a flower and a delicate figure like a bird appeared repeatedly in the dream, and this figure once haunted him and was fascinated.

Tang Rou!

He dreamed of Tang Rou again.

Since they were separated in Lanzhou City, he hadn't dreamed of her for a long time, and he hadn't even thought of her, thinking that he had put her down, but for some reason, on this night, he would appear in his dream again.

People are always like this, those who thought they had forgotten, the old dreams that they had forgotten, will always come to you unconsciously when you are unprepared, remind you of their existence and catch you off guard.

Thinking back to Tang Rou's figure in the dream, Ye Feng's heart began to pound again, and it was the first time she saw Tang Rou, at that time, she was as beautiful as a small flower blooming on the battlefield.

Why did you dream of her again?

Ye Feng shook his head a little heavily, he couldn't understand, shouldn't what he was thinking about now be Cheng Nianzhen Cheng girl?

Thinking of Miss Cheng, Ye Feng's heart immediately felt a sense of guilt, as if he had done something wrong, could it be that he had never forgotten Tang Rou in his heart?

But where is Tang Rou now, and what is she doing?

Thinking in a daze, Ye Feng walked out of the room.

On the simple table under the grass shed outside the house, there were gruel and steamed buns prepared by the master on the fifth floor of the demon, and there was a note saying that the fifth floor of the demon had important things to do, and he had left first.

The note also instructed Ye Feng to go out of the valley by himself after breakfast, and don't forget to go to Zhongnan Mountain first.

Zhongnan Mountain, visiting the masters, of course, will not forget.

Ye Feng looked at the master's handwriting and took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand.

Outside the valley, there were heavy mountains, and he had been walking all day, and it was almost dark before Ye Feng came to a town.

This is the road he used to follow his master.

The master lives in seclusion in an isolated valley, but in order to survive, he always needs to buy some necessities of life.

Every few months, the master would come to this town to buy, and sometimes, he would also bring Xiao Ye Feng with him.

In Ye Feng's impression, this road was long and difficult to walk, and every time he hurried and hurried, he was exhausted and out of breath to barely keep up with the pace of his master.

This time, I don't know why, he felt that this road was not so difficult to walk, maybe he had grown up and his physical strength had increased, and he walked down this road quickly, and he didn't feel tired.

It's just that this hunger is still inevitable.

After eating some gruel steamed buns left by the master in the morning, and rushing to the road for the day, they were all digested for a long time, and Ye Feng only felt a burst of thunder in his stomach that began to gurgle.

Walking into the only restaurant in Zhendian and ordering some food, Ye Feng was swept away like a cloud, and he suddenly ate a fine meal.

Whatever you eat when you're hungry will smell good.

Ye Feng knows since

His eating appearance must be indecent, he can feel the surprised eyes of other diners in the restaurant, he can't help but think of his righteous brother Zhang Fatzi, if he is here, that eating appearance is really indecent!

After eating and drinking, Ye Feng waved his hand and called Xiao Er, ready to settle the bill.

His hand reached into his arms, and suddenly the whole person froze, and even his expression froze.

There was not a penny in his arms.

He forgot that starting from Lanzhou City, all the food, clothing, housing and transportation he had along the way were arranged by the Providence Lou Ji Wushuang Gongzi, and he didn't need to spend a penny, so naturally he didn't have any money on him at all.

Later, after he was seriously injured, he was directly taken back to the valley by the master to heal, until now he is out of the valley.

The master did not leave him any money when he left, and he was really penniless at this moment.

Xiao Er, who was standing next to him, originally had a professional smile on his face, but at this moment, he suddenly froze there, his hand was in his arms but he couldn't take it out for a long time, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

There were not many people in this town, mainly some merchants who came from outside to collect mountain goods and sell them, and the restaurant has been in business for a long time, so naturally I have met some penniless scoundrels who deliberately come to eat overlord meals.

Seeing Ye Feng's situation, Xiao Er knew in his heart, and asked a little stunned: "What's the matter, guest officer, but don't you have any money to pay the bill?"

Ye Feng was born in the family of the official eunuch since he was a child, and his father has always been a popular person around the emperor Zhu Di, so naturally he has never lacked money, he is heroic by nature, and he does not take money seriously.

But at the moment, there is no penny on his body, and it is really a penny that is difficult for a hero.

What to do?

His eyes glanced at the window, this was the second floor, not too high, with his martial arts, he could have escaped through the window.

But if he wants to run away with his debts and be a scoundrel who eats the overlord's meal, he will never be willing to do so.

But what if you don't run away?

Not only was he penniless, but he didn't even have anything valuable that could be mortgaged, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he couldn't imagine that one of his dignified sons, one of the "Four Youths in Beijing" who was famous in Kyoto, would end up with a situation where one day he didn't even have a few taels of money to settle the bill.

After Xiao Er next to him asked, seeing that he didn't react, he became a little impatient, and his words gradually became a little mocking: "Looking at the well-dressed son, can't he even afford to pay for a few taels of food?"

Ye Feng suddenly felt embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Just when he was at a loss, a voice suddenly came: "Little second brother, please count this son's account here." ”

Ye Feng looked up in some surprise, and saw a man in his thirties sitting on the head of a seat by the window.

There is nothing special about this man's figure and appearance, but he seems to be very exquisite.

The beard and hair were obviously carefully cleaned up, and the clothes they wore were exquisite, and at first glance they were very precious fabrics of high value.

At this moment, he was talking to Xiao Er on the one hand, and nodded with a smile at Ye Feng on the other.

Ye Feng was stunned, this person was very faceless, he didn't know him at all, why did he help out and generously relieve himself?

As soon as the little second brother heard that someone was settling the bill, he immediately regained that professional smile on his face, nodded and retreated.

Ye Feng suddenly felt grateful, and hurriedly got up and came to the man's seat to give a deep salute, and said, "In Xia Ye Feng, I don't know the name of the son, why do you want to help you tide over the difficulties?"

The man hurriedly got up and returned the salute and replied, "It turned out to be Ye Gongzi, who is under the surname Zhao, and the sun is bright."

According to the photo, acquaintances all call him Wenlan Gongzi. ”

"When you go out, everyone will inevitably encounter difficulties, helping each other is the right thing, just a little money, why bother?"

The words were very polite, and people were full of good feelings for him as soon as they heard it.

Is there still such a surname in the world?

It was the first time Ye Feng had heard of it, he thought about it, and was sure that he had never known anyone with a surname, and he had never even heard of it.

Prince Wenlan politely stretched out his hand to invite and said, "If Gongzi Mengye does not give up, please also sit down and talk." ”

Just received the favor of others, Ye Feng naturally couldn't refuse, so he sat down obediently.

"That Vinland...... Wenlan Gongzi ...... "Ye Feng always felt that this name was a little weird, and it didn't sound so smooth.

Wenlan Gongzi smiled, and seemed to be surprised: "Ye Gongzi thinks that this name is a little masculine, not like a man's name?"

Ye Feng did feel like this, this Wenlan was like a woman's name, but out of politeness, he didn't make a sound.

Wenlan Gongzi stroked his beard and smiled: "Just because my father has always loved orchids, orchids are known as one of the four gentlemen in flowers, and my father loves his noble and elegant, so he named him Wenlan, which means that I hope that my pen will be as noble as an orchid." ”

He sighed and said: "It's a pity that Zai Xia has never been interested in Xi Wen, and finally became a copper-smelling businessman who buys and resells mountain goods everywhere." ”

Wenlan Gongzi is a mountain goods merchant?

No matter how Ye Feng looks at it, he doesn't look like it, his outfit is not as poor and luxurious as an ordinary merchant rich man, he dresses like a nouveau riche, and he can't wait to hang all his belongings on his body and show it to others, as if in this way they can be considered successful, their wealth can be regarded as meaningful, and it is not considered a brocade night walk.

On the contrary, Wenlan Gongzi's outfit is very elegant but not luxurious, just like his temperament, Shenhua is restrained, which makes people feel a sense of detachment.

However, since people claim to be mountain goods merchants, it is always difficult to refute.

So Ye Feng borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and used the wine on the table of Prince Wenlan to toast him a few glasses, and thanked him again and again.

After a few glasses of wine, Wenlan Gongzi smiled and said to Ye Feng: "When I see Ye Gongzi in the next time, I feel very kind, and I feel like I am old at first sight." I don't know where Ye Gongzi came from and where he is going?"

Ye Feng replied: "I have been ordered by my family teacher to go to Zhongnan Mountain to visit a senior. ”

"Zhongnan Mountain?" "Gongzi Wenlan seemed to be a little surprised, "I said that the collected mountain goods are now being shipped to Xi'an City for sale, and it is not far from Zhongnan Mountain, so I can go with Gongzi Ye, I don't know what Gongzi Ye wants?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised, Prince Wenlan actually invited a stranger like him who had just met him to accompany him, could it be that he really didn't know him at first sight?

But think about it, I am penniless and struggling at the moment, and I don't know how many days it will take to get to Zhongnan Mountain.

Now that I have such a rich friend to accompany me, it is indeed a charcoal in the snow, which is a lot more convenient, how can I refuse?

So Ye Feng agreed.

Wenlan Gongzi looked very happy, raised his glass and said: "Then tonight, please ask Ye Gongzi to rest in the inn for one night, everything is arranged, and tomorrow morning, I will set off with the convoy below." ”

Ye Feng also raised his wine glass: "Okay, everything is arranged by Brother Wenlan!"

The two of them drank the wine in their glasses.

First acquaintance at any time, but between the two of them is like an old friend who has not seen each other for many years, there is a feeling of sympathy for each other, chatting about the world, and talking about it until late at night.