Chapter 423: Teahouse
Until the backs of the two disappeared, the captain did not retract his gaze, maintained a respectful posture, and looked at the direction of the two leaving like a sculpture.
The subordinate was puzzled, and stepped forward and dragged him: "Boss, the person is gone." ”
"Ah, let's go. ”
"And what are you?"
"I'm numb, I can't move. The captain turned his head stiffly with a sad face, "Come and hold me." ”
The guards immediately divided two people to hold each other left and right, one patted his chest and the other stroked his back, and one of them persuaded: "Boss, don't panic, I think the prince of Jianhou is very good at talking, not as domineering as rumored." ”
Another person also persuaded: "That's it, it is said that the prince of the sword is arrogant and arrogant, and there is no evil thing that he dares not do to bully men and women, but today he looks like it, he looks very decent and hearty, and there are not many nobles who are so kind to people like us, and he will definitely not hold a grudge against you." ”
"Well, indeed. The captain nodded, "After all, he is the son of the Sword Marquis, and he has heard and seen it since he was a child, and it is normal to be kind to us as soldiers, not to mention that I am acting impartially, not deliberately finding fault, right?"
"Yes!" the two men nodded hurriedly, muttering that their heads were still weak.
After thinking about it, the two of them felt that there was nothing to laugh at, that was the son of Chijian Hou, the only son-in-law, how much Chijian Hou loved this son Tianyuan knows, today's affairs are also empty for themselves, eighty percent is not as good as this.
Walking in the city, Feng Zhiping watched the scenery along the way aimlessly, and he was also thinking about the reaction of the soldiers at the city gate, which was a little funny.
"Am I that scary?"
"If you don't die, it's Ling Zun. "The year charm bows its head, telling the truth.
Feng Zhiping laughed dumbly, secretly saying that the old man had been away from Beijing for so long, but he thought about what happened to him back then, shook his head and said no more.
The capital is built on the mountain, up and down five floors, the main function of each layer is made up by the people of the capital, called "one business, two households, three rich, four noble and five heavenly masters".
The first four floors are not so clear, there are rich people on the first floor, and there are small traders on the third and fourth floors, but the focus is still very appropriate.
Feng Zhiping grew up in the wealthy Quanzhou, and he is used to seeing the prosperity of Quanzhou City, and now he can't sigh that the imperial capital is the imperial capital, and Quanzhou City is more than a step worse than it.
The first is big, huge.
Quanzhou is not small, expanded again and again, now has become a behemoth pillowed on the edge of Longting Lake, like the pearl in the dragon's mouth, but the huge Quanzhou is placed here is the size of five or six squares, you must know that here is full of fifty-six squares, and only the first layer.
The second is the pattern.
There are famous teachers in Quanzhou planning and designing, but the development speed is too fast, and the craftsmen try their best to modify and make up for it, but they still can't be perfect, and it looks a little messy overall.
The capital is not the same, it is big, but it is very well organized, the spacious main street, the small roads that extend in all directions, the houses are scattered everywhere to show the atmosphere and order, and each square has its own characteristics, like a blooming garden, presented in front of the eyes of the ruler of the top floor.
Then there are the types of shops.
Feng Zhiping always thought that the goods in Quanzhou City did not dare to say that they were the first in the world and definitely the most complete, but the capital opened his eyes.
There are things in Quanzhou City, there are things that are not available in Quanzhou City, I heard that there are a few special shops that can also buy demon beasts and even real demons, as long as you are qualified, or have the ability not to be found out, then no matter black or white, you can find everything you want here.
There are many other characteristics, Feng Zhiping didn't go shopping, he couldn't say everything, he just felt so much along the way, and at the same time, he faintly felt a little inferior, feeling like a turtle who entered the city for the first time.
Nian Fu accompanied him all the way, answering all questions, just like accompanying his own master, and did not dare to slack off.
Sensitive, he sensed that Feng Zhiping's emotions were a little wrong, and after thinking about it for a while, he knew in his heart, and deliberately introduced a joke at the beginning, and finally said: "The emperor is here, and it has taken more than 20,000 years to create the current situation, which is really not easy." ”
Feng Zhiping was slightly stunned, then understood, turned his head to look at Nian Fu's eyes, and said with a smile: "Jing Lian is really blessed to have you two brothers by his side." ”
Nian Fu bowed his head: "Don't dare, being able to follow the master is the blessing of our brothers." ”
Feng Zhiping smiled and asked, "Then what are you doing with me?"
Nian Fu replied: "The master is afraid that you are not familiar with the land, so let me guide you." ”
"Come on, I'm not the first to come back. Feng Zhiping stood still and casually pointed to a teahouse, "Lao Niu, they should be almost there, I'll sit here for a while, you go back and talk to them, let them come here directly to find me." ”
Nian Fu frowned: "This..."
"That's it. Feng Zhiping waved his hand, "Go back, don't disturb me drinking tea." ”
Nian Fu hesitated, bowed his head and saluted: "That being the case, then you wait, and go back to bring Brother Niu and them over." ”
With that, he turned around and left, without dragging his feet.
Feng Zhiping nodded secretly, and secretly sighed that he was worthy of being a candidate personally selected by the queen's mother, Lao Niu is clever, and the main business that can be pursued is a spy, and there is still a gap between serving the master and a professional like Nian Fu.
Touching his chest and confirming that the money bag was on his body, Feng Zhiping walked into the teahouse with his hands behind his back.
The teahouse business is very good, the first floor is almost full, and those who don't know each other make up a table to blow Haikan, here a sentence "Look at my Rui beast", there is a sentence "You look at my green dragon", take a closer look, a Jingba and a silver dragon, walking the dog and walking the bird Feng Zhiping really haven't seen the fish, and can't help but look at it twice funny.
There are more people who climb rich, and there are more people who climb Wencai, and there are not as many storytellers in Beijing as there are in Quanzhou, but there are several times as many candidates as storytellers.
A fragrant tea, two low screens, three friends sit together, dance and ink, and occasionally get good sentences to attract the applause of the neighboring tables, and they come forward to talk about each other's Taoist masters, and it is a warm conversation.
Feng Zhiping can't tell the quality of the poems, he just looks at these scholars who are interesting, and the poems are shaking their heads and forcing themselves to lean on the limits of the human body, I really don't know who set the rules, and I am not afraid of breaking my neck. I love to read
Continuing to look for whether there were people from the rivers and lakes here, Xiao Er had already greeted him, saluted with a bright smile, and asked, "How many uncles, but this is the first time you have come?"
Feng Zhiping almost fell, and he was very uncomfortable with the title of "uncle".
"One. Glancing at the hall, Feng Zhiping looked upstairs, "Let's have a private room." ”
Xiao Er was embarrassed: "Uncle, I'm really sorry, the private room is full, do you think I'll pick a suitable table for you?"
Sharing a table?
I'm not here to play mahjong!
Feng Zhiping didn't look at Xiao Er, and threw two words without being salty or light: "Add money." ”
Xiao Er complained bitterly in his heart, knowing that this person had misunderstood, so he hurriedly bowed and forged: "Uncle, don't misunderstand, it's really full, I don't believe you can go up and take a look." ”
Feng Zhiping frowned, seeing Xiao Er's bitter face and not wanting to be embarrassed, he nodded and wanted to go out to change the house, when there was a sudden noise upstairs, and at the same time there was a dull sound of tables and chairs toppling.
"Cheating, definitely cheating!
......
"How dare you quibble? There are so many pairs of eyes watching, you ask them if they have any!"
"Stole!"
"Yes, it's just stealing, I saw it with my own eyes, if you don't demolish it, you want to see if you will admit it, I didn't expect you to be so shameless!"
Wow, wow, a scream of grievance was interspersed with echoes and mockery.
"I didn't steal, I don't believe you can count! or let's review it, and I'll prove it to you step by step!"
The arrogant voice laughed wildly: "Review, you are stupid to me, come on, call me!"
The sound of fists and feet and miserable screams sounded, Feng Zhiping looked up and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Is the imperial capital so chaotic?
Is the gentleman of the imperial capital so arrogant?
"Broken, broken, broken!"
Xiao Er's face changed greatly, he didn't care about Feng Zhiping, turned his head and ran upstairs, and the shopkeeper and the two guys had already rushed up first.
"It's him again!" The rich man at the table next to him retracted his gaze and teased the bird, "The stinky chess basket still dares to look for someone to play with, and the chess quality is poor, no one in the capital wants to play with him for a long time, I really don't know which fool dares to play with him." ”
The man in Chinese clothes at the same table played with the huge jade wrench, and when he heard the words, he put the wrench back on his finger, lifted the teapot and poured half a cup for the rich man, sat back and said with a smile: "You haven't been here for a few days, I don't know, there is a poor scholar here recently, and he can't even afford mixed steamed buns." Lao Liu saw that he was pitiful and rewarded him with a bowl of rice, and heard that he played chess well, so he gave him a trick to set up a fight here, the gambling was not big, at most only one or two, which could solve a little ration problem. Who would have thought, hey, this person is really good, in nine days, a total of 37 games, 33 wins and 4 draws, and no one lost! This reputation has spread, and there are more people who come to challenge, and this doesn't hook that person too. It's no wonder that Lao Liu didn't look at it, and forgot to remind him, isn't this offended? Alas, pitiful, I hope the injury is lighter, don't break your arms and legs, and the list will be opened in a few days. ”
The rich man picked up the teacup and shook his head and blew for a long time, took a sip, spit out the tea leaves and threw down a word: "Difficult!"
Feng Zhiping became interested, stepped forward and bowed, and asked with a smile: "Hello two, the two of you chatted just now, and the kid happened to be listening to a few words, I don't know where the two of you are talking about are sacred, and dare to set up slaves and beat people in broad daylight?"
The two looked at Feng Zhiping's dress, looked at his face, and returned the salute with a smile.
After saluting, the man in the Chinese costume leaned forward, signaled Feng Zhiping to approach, and said in a low voice: "Little brother is not from the capital, right? Who else could there be, but it was Tang Hai and Tang Qingqiu, the nephew of the Meng family! Little brother, remember, it's easy to talk if you offend anyone in the capital, don't offend him, that's a scum, a mad dog!"
Feng Zhiping thanked him with a smile, thought for a while and asked, "The nephew of the Meng family, which Meng family?"
The man in Chinese clothes pouted: "Of course it's the least unsuccessful..."
"Ahem!"
The rich man coughed heavily, and the man in the fancy costume understood, Chong Feng Zhiping smiled and stopped talking, lowered his head and continued to play with his newly acquired wrench.
This is enough, Feng Zhiping already knows which one it is.
There are many big families with the surname Meng in the capital, but there are only three that are more famous, and the one with the worst reputation is undoubtedly the Meng family that killed Miss Zhang.
When he mentioned this Meng family, Feng Zhiping was angry, every time he thought that he was talked to Meng Yuqing, he felt uncomfortable and jumped into the evil fire, he wanted to keep a low profile, and he didn't want to be nosy, but now he is interested.
He is not interested in provoking the Meng family, but this time it is not a provocation, it is a righteous and courageous act, and he will meet in the future.
Saying goodbye to the two, Feng Zhiping turned around and walked upstairs.
The old man and the man saw his intentions and looked at each other in astonishment.
"Up?"
"Hmm. ”
"What are you going up there for?"
"Whatever. The rich man put the bird cage aside, picked up the tea bowl and saluted, "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't sin, I don't sin for a hundred years, brother, drink tea." ”
The man in the Chinese costume smiled dumbly, picked up the tea bowl and saluted: "You are old and wise, educated, drink tea, drink tea." ”