After all, Tuyun was just a person he knew, and it was not good for the asceticist to stay for a long time, and the master and apprentice didn't ask about other things, nor did they say anything. Yang Zhi waited until it was dark before leaving Tuyun's house, and when he left, Tuyun had not yet woken up; Yang Zhi walked five streets, bought two sets of new clothes in four different stores, and directly changed the clothes outside, and then found a restaurant on North Street and asked for a private room.

Waiting for the wine and food to come up, he told the men not to disturb, Yang Zhi took the opportunity to change the clothes inside, and left after he was full of wine and food; The city gate has been closed for two days, and it is easy to arouse the suspicion of others when going to the inn at this time, but the Qinglou is different, if you get drunk in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, it is a natural thing to stay overnight.

At the beginning of the lanterns, two carriages came from different directions, stopping outside the gate of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, and the carriages coming from the east came down with four Jurchen generals, the generals in the army were dressed as short knife accessories, and their expressions were arrogant. On the west side of the carriage were two young men, one handsome and extraordinary, with a smile on his face and a slight protrusion at the corners of his mouth, and the other with a black face and a face like a cast of iron, who jumped out of the carriage and looked vigorous.

Yang Zhi wore the mask of the Flying Bear, although he was younger than Lan Bin, and he looked like he was in his early forties, so he slowed down very sensibly and let these people go first, and heard a general say: "A battle report came from Xianzhou, the resentful army was defeated by our army in a sneak attack at night, and our army won a complete victory, and has captured Xianzhou, captured Yelu Brother alive, and seven prefectures such as Hui, Cheng, Hui, and Qian surrendered one after another. It's a pity that we stayed in Bohai and couldn't follow General Hulu to make meritorious achievements, which is really a pity......"

Xianzhou and other places were lost, Yang Zhi smiled bitterly in his heart, Ye Luchun now had to defend Zhongjing; Yang Zhi specially stopped, and waited for all these people to go in, and then slowly walked towards the building. The old bustard took a few fans to greet him at the door in person, and the four generals of the Jin Army should be acquaintances, and after a few jokes, he let the fans behind him hug the guests and go;

This is the usual routine, if the familiar customers can close the distance, if it is the first time to come, it can increase the confidence of the other party; the black-faced son was silent, and the smiling boy shook his head and said: "The first time I came, I just heard that the Drunken Immortal Pavilion is famous, and the guests are like clouds, come and see it today, I want to see your top card, money is not a problem, time is not a problem, I can wait for one night." ”

It sounds a little ostentatious, more like smashing the field; the old bustard is a little hesitant, if the first brother is so calm, the other party's origin will definitely not be small, Liaoyang is now a place where the powerful of the Jin Kingdom gather, and you have to wait carefully. Girl, just rely on the guests to support the party, in case the two young people are willing to spend a lot of money and laugh, they can make the girl in the pavilion worth a hundred times; the old bustard, the charm still exists, ripe like a dripping cherry, directly put the body on the two sons and said: "The son is romantic, my girl is handsome, I promise to serve the son comfortably." ”

The old bustard said ambiguous words in his mouth, and his chest trembled and accompanied the two sons to the upstairs; Yang Zhiqi was not good-looking, and it was not a night walk in brocade clothes, only the guy ran over and asked: "Welcome, I don't know if the guest officer has a familiar girl?"

Yang Zhi still has a little experience, and smiled without a trace: "Help me find someone with a better temper." ”

The guy almost laughed out loud, the girls in the Qinglou have a good temper, except for those top big names, otherwise they have a bad temper and snub the guests, and the bustard will not agree. It seems that this guest has suffered a loss, and the guy took Yang Zhi to a small room very sensibly, with a bed, a table and two chairs, red candles shining high, and sandalwood burning in the incense burner; Yang Zhi directly stuffed two taels of silver to the guy, which just fit his identity as a Jianghu person.

The man accepted the silver, nodded and said, "Guest officer, this room is fifty taels of silver a night, including a table of wine and food." ”

Yang Zhicong took out a silver ticket from his arms, took out a silver ticket of five hundred taels and put it on the table, and said lightly: "Yes, that's it, let's put the wine and food first, and then bring people to take a look." ”

The guy saw Yang Zhi carrying a stack of silver tickets, and then looked at the number of silver tickets on the table, and almost hit himself in the mouth with hatred, this guy was dressed in green cloth, and his style was simple, although he didn't have any vulgarity, he looked like an ordinary person;

The man walked away quickly, and after a while, Yang Zhi saw the old bustard staggering in, followed by two girls, one holding a pipa and the other holding a long sword. The old bustard smiled and said that the man had no beads, and looked at Yang Zhi under the light, and the two girls behind him stepped forward to salute, Yang Zhi glanced over, and asked with a smile: "Is this girl surnamed Gongsun?"

The girl holding the sword smiled: "I don't have the surname Gongsun, but Mr. has the appearance of Du Fu." ”

In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Yao Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and is like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. Du Fu had seen the dance of Gongsun Lady in Yuncheng when he was a child, and in the second year of the Great Calendar, he saw Li Twelve Niang, a disciple of Gongsun Auntie, dance "Sword Weapon" in Kuizhou.

Yang Zhi smiled and said: "The same downfall. ”

The old bustard read thousands of people, and naturally could see that Yang Zhi's faint smile not only had an element of ridicule, but also exuded a sense of confidence;

Yang Zhi pointed to the girl holding the pipa and said, "Just leave her behind." ”

The girl holding the pipa was overjoyed, the girl holding the sword and the bustard were a little surprised, judging from the previous dialogue, Yang Zhi and the sword

The girls talked very well, in terms of appearance, the two girls were about the same size, both had good faces, one was slimmer, and the other was plump. But since the guest said it, the old bustard left Yang Zhi's girl and took someone away, and the guy was busy sending in the wine and food, the dishes were good, and the wine was good, which was better than Yang Zhi's previous meal.

Yang Zhi took the wine glass handed over by the girl, took a sip into his throat, and said with a smile: "You sit down, I'll come by myself and play a tune." ”

The girl retreated to the opposite side, picked up the pipa and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

Yang Zhi touched the wine glass and said, "Yulin Ling, that willow shore breeze waning moon." ”

(End of chapter)