Chapter 10 In the capital, Wei Xiaobao entered the palace

The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal starts from the capital in the north, reaches Hangzhou in the south, with a total length of more than 3,000 miles, Yangzhou is located in the canal, and there are many merchant ships coming and going in the capital. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Song Jie was not a wanted criminal at this time, nor did he dress up against the Qing Dynasty, and he also took two young girls who were learning martial arts for the first time, so he naturally chose a fast and comfortable waterway, and got on a merchant ship to Beijing at Yangzhou Ferry, all the way north, hurried for more than half a month, got off the boat from Tong County, changed to a carriage, and was only more than 20 miles away from Beijing.

"Well, Yun'er and Lu Xiu's qualifications are not bad, they have cultivated a trace of true qi in half a month, and the Divine Variety and Rouyun swordsmanship also have some heat, and the martial arts in their hands are still a little small, so they still have to get a few martial arts cheats for them, Mao Dongzhu doesn't know how to ...... the bone palm on his hand."

In the soft and wide carriage, Song Jie was half-lying and half-sitting, holding a white porcelain wine glass in his hand, and his thoughts kept running, recalling what other martial arts were worth starting in this plane.

"Childe. ”

The door curtain was opened, and a small head got into the carriage, it was Liu Yun'er, and she said excitedly: "We have arrived in the capital." ”

Song Jie had already seen the city gate through the curtain, and he couldn't help but smile dumbly, and said, "It's just that you've arrived in the capital, why are you so excited." ”

Liu Yun'er tilted her head, grinned, and said, "Childe, it's the first time that Sister Luxiu and I have come to the capital." ”

Song Jie said helplessly: "We may have to live in the capital for a few days, and then you and Luxiu can go shopping by ourselves." Okay, let's talk about it in the city. ”

Liu Yun'er agreed, smiled, withdrew from the carriage with her head, and the carriage began to move slowly into Beijing.

Capital.

This is the imperial capital of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the place where the dragon qi gathers, and it has its own grandeur and indescribable majesty.

Entering the city, Lu Xiu inquired about the restaurants in the capital, and asked the coachman to drive the carriage to Xingyuan Restaurant in Xicheng, which is a time-honored brand in the capital, the scale is not large, but the taste is excellent.

On the second floor of Xingyuan Restaurant, near the window, Song Jie was still dressed as a Taoist priest, Lu Xiu sat next to him to add wine, and Liu Yuner had already gone downstairs to order Xiao Er to serve food.

The scale of Xingyuan Restaurant is not large, but the fame in the capital is first-class, to be able to eat on the first floor here, it is already considered a dignitary, the price of the second floor of the dish, is the cheapest one, I am afraid that it can be used by ordinary people for half a year, and the seat near the window, can overlook the prosperous scenery of the capital, but also to pay enough to sit on it.

Song Jie is naturally not short of money, not to mention the tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets that Wang Derong gave him before, that is, before he got off the ship, the owner of the merchant ship also gave him a few thousand taels, because the ship also belonged to the Wang family.

The things of the Wang family are transported back from overseas, and naturally they also need to be transported to all parts of the country, and in Yangzhou, what is more convenient than water transportation?

The restaurant is always very attentive to guests who are not short of money, although Xingyuan Restaurant is famous and well-connected, there is no doubt that for Song Jie, they are just as welcoming and courteous.

Song Jie's table was already full of wine and food, wine is the most famous Tianxiang drunk in Tianxianglou in the north of the city, and the dishes are naturally the specialty dishes of Xingyuan Restaurant.

For himself, Song Jie will never be wronged, especially when he has silver on him.

Song Jie raised his wine glass, drank a glass of wine, and after a while, he couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!"

Tianxianglou's Tianxiangzui is naturally a good wine, although Tianxianglou is a happy scene, but this unique Tianxiangzui can be called the first wine in Beijing.

A tael of silver and a tael of wine, if it weren't for the extreme taste, no one would have come to do this wrong.

Since Xingyuan Restaurant dared to use Tianxiang drunk to match their dishes, it was naturally full of confidence, but Song Jie just glanced at the dishes on the table and did not show much appreciation.

He's not a standard foodie, and his feelings about these dishes are just delicious, and if you want to say what's delicious, you can't say what's delicious.

However, this did not affect his mood to enjoy the food.

He is neither a cook nor a gourmet, so there is no need to know those useless things.

However, as he was about to enjoy the food at this table, something happened that affected his mood.

In the tavern opposite Xingyuan Restaurant, for some reason, someone actually fought, and the noise kept coming to the second floor of the restaurant.

The location near the window, which was supposed to be a quiet place with a view, has now become the most affected place.

"I can encounter this kind of thing when I have a meal, should I say that the security in the capital is too poor, or am I too unlucky. Song Jie's tone was both helpless and depressed.

As soon as Song Jie's words fell, he heard someone behind him come out to apologize, and said: "Forgive me, this kind of thing does affect the mood, this meal can be regarded as Xingyuan Restaurant inviting guests, and I hope that there will be a large number of guests." ”

"That's not necessary, there is no shortage of such silver taels below. Song Jie turned to look at the visitor, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is a slightly fat middle-aged man, with a glint in his eyes and a smile from beginning to end.

"It's a gaffe, and the guests must be not short of money. The middle-aged man spoke apologetically, as if he had committed something terrible.

Although I know that this is the other party acting, it still gives people a comfortable feeling.

Xingyuan Restaurant can develop to its current scale, and it really can't be supported by just a few unique dishes.

"Haven't asked yet?" Song Jie asked in a flat tone.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My surname is Liu, the owner of Xingyuan Restaurant." Haven't asked the guests for their last name?"

"Song!"

After a pause, Song Jie said again: "Liu Dongjia's work is good. ”

Liu Dong was slightly stunned, looking at Song Jie with a look of vigilance, and then looking at Song Jie, he didn't take him seriously, but looked out the window.

The window was naturally open, and looking down from the window, in the tavern opposite, five or six big men were chasing another person to fight, who knew that the person's kung fu was not weak, and he solved the trouble with three palms and two feet.

The guests in the tavern had already run away from the fight, and only the two eunuchs were still sitting in their original positions.

"Childe, that's the Wei Xiaobao you're looking for. Lu Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at a young man below and said in a voice.

"You said that kid is Wei Xiaobao? It turned out to be Mao Eighteen, no wonder these people couldn't beat him, in this way, the identity of that eunuch is Hai Dafu. Song Jie knew that Wei Xiaobao was below, and immediately guessed the identities of the rest of the people below.

At this time, Mao Shibai cleaned up the big men, and was about to leave the tavern with Wei Xiaobao, but before he took two steps, he saw Hai Dafu's figure flashing, and he was already standing at the door, stopping in front of the two.

"Childe, this old eunuch is so powerful, that person has no power to resist in front of him. Liu Yun'er said in horror.

"Hai Dafu's martial arts are indeed not bad, but when it comes to being powerful, he is far behind, at most about the same as Chen Jinnan. Song Jie shook his head and smiled.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless people whose martial arts are higher than Hai Dafu's, and when put on the Tianlong plane, Hai Dafu can't even beat Dao Baifeng, let alone other high-level martial arts planes.

Liu Dong behind him heard his words, but his eyes flashed, Chen Jinnan has a tendency to be respected as the leader of the martial arts alliance in recent years, his character and power are certainly an important reason, but no one in the rivers and lakes will say that Chen Jinnan's martial arts are not powerful.

The reputation of the Blood Condensation God Claw was not blown out, but it was actually fought over the decades.

Today, some people say in public that Chen Jinnan's martial arts are not enough, is he ignorant and fearless, or does he really look down on Chen Jinnan?

"Childe, Wei Xiaobao is going to be taken away by that Hai Dafu, should we go and save him?" Liu Yun'er was always paying attention to the battle situation below, and couldn't help but remind.

"No, let him go. Song Jie just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

Wei Xiaobao is a good chess piece, if he doesn't let Hai Dafu take him into the palace, then what use can he have?

However, the only thing that is a little risky is that Wei Xiaobao's chess piece is in danger of counterattacking at any time.

But Song Jie obviously didn't care about this risk, and the reason why risk is called risk is because he has no ability to avoid risk.

It's a big deal to take Wei Xiaobao with you when the time comes, I believe that staying by his side, even if Wei Xiaobao wants to report to Kangxi, there is no way.

If he met Wei Xiaobao a day in advance, he would definitely go to contact this chess piece first, and now that Hai Dafu is next to him, there is no need.