Wang Xiaojie saw that the two Qincha were not in a hurry to find the old king, and thought to himself: "You two old men are not in a hurry, Lao Tzu is in a hurry!" So he also sat down together. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not enough to eat, King Zheng Yang still plans to drink some wine, but as soon as the wine sold in the sea fish stall is brought up, he tastes it twice, and then spits it all on the ground, and shouts in his mouth: "This is obviously swill, what kind of wine is it!" Boss, bring me some Liu Ling drunk!"

The owner of the stall said with a bitter face: "This guest officer, how can there be any Liu Ling drunk in our stall, it is sold in the largest wine shop in the east of the night market." ”

King Zhengyang glanced at Wang Xiaojie and said with a smile: "General Wang, the old man's legs and feet are inconvenient, so I have to ask you to buy some wine for the old man, okay?"

Wang Xiaojie originally wanted the stall owner to buy it, but he saw that the boss was busy and couldn't get out, as a general of Qianniuwei, it was not good to look good to go to drink in person, but King Zhengyang, as the deputy envoy of the Qin Mission, his top boss, was not good at saving his face, so he went to drink with a stomach.

After Liu Ling was drunk, Duan Qianqiu and King Zheng Yang fried the sea fish raw, pushed the cup and changed the cup, and drank happily. Wang Xiaojie also followed with a perfunctory cup or two, and then did not move the cup again.

By the time the three of them had eaten and drunk to their heart's content, it had already taken almost an hour!

Under Wang Xiaojie's repeated urging, he finally walked out of the fried fish stall.

But Duan Qianqiu, King Zhengyang was still not in a hurry, and walked slowly in the bustling flow of people for nearly an hour, and finally came to a place that was the most remote and least crowded in the night market.

Duan Qianqiu pointed to a lonely banner on a bamboo pole not far away and said, "We have arrived!"

I saw that there were four bamboo poles inserted on the ground, a tarpaulin was stretched out as the top, and there were several black, greasy low tables lined up below, and then more than a dozen bamboo stools were placed around the table, which was the place where the "Lao Wangtou Donkey Meat Stall" entertained diners.

His decorations are naturally too far behind other supper stalls, some supper stalls in order to attract business, and even have smiling and charming, scantily clad girls pouring wine for guests, but Rao is so, the few broken tables on the old king's stall are still full of people.

Because the aroma coming from the donkey meat pot on his stove was so tempting.

King Zheng Yang's eyes lit up and said, "Qianqiu, what fragrant meat." ”

Duan Qianqiu nodded at him with a smile and said, "Dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat in the ground are definitely not in vain. ”

As they spoke, the three of them had already arrived at the stall.

At this time, the guests are all munching in the cloth shed, and no one else is in front of the stall.

On the bright fire, a large pot of donkey meat slowly simmering in brine and broth were churning together, and in the steam, the old king raised his head and looked at the three of them with dizzy old eyes, and said coldly: "What to eat?"

Wang Xiaojie thought to himself: "Do you have anything else here besides donkey meat? This old man is really interesting to ask." ”

He was about to answer.

Duan Qianqiu stepped forward and said to the old king with a smile: "I want to eat angelica red date stewed eggs!"

Angelica red date stewed egg is the most commonly used decoction for women to replenish blood, commonly known as "gynecological holy medicine".

Order this soup in front of a donkey meat stall, if the stall owner is not crazy, then the customer must be crazy.

A vague smile flashed across the old Wang's face, but it was fleeting, and he looked at Duan Qianqiu for a long time before he asked seriously: "This honored guest, are you sure you want to stew eggs with angelica red dates?"

"Yes. Duan Qianqiu also replied seriously.

"Very good, but this soup is time-consuming to make! and it is extremely expensive, I wonder if you can afford it?"

"Money is not an issue, the important thing is that the ingredients are good and the taste is pure. ”

"The things made by my old king are naturally genuine, and Tong Su is not deceitful. I just don't know if you want it on the water or on the dry road?"

"When you come to the sea, it's naturally on the waterway. ”

The old king smiled, looked at Duan Qianqiu again, and said, "This honored guest is very kind, could it be that he has seen it before?"

"Those who can come here are destined people, and you can follow the fate, old man. ”

"Very well, then wait until noon the day after tomorrow, and you can come here alone to get it. ”

Duan Qianqiu smiled and nodded.

"A deposit of three thousand taels of silver. The old king stretched out a greasy hand with the smell of donkey meat to Duan Qianqiu.

Wang Xiaojie saw that the old king stretched out his hand and asked for three thousand taels of silver, and he still couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"It's to beware of some boring madman coming to me to be happy!" said the old king, staring at him coldly.

"Not expensive, not expensive. Duan Qianqiu said as he stuffed a silver ticket of three thousand taels into the old king's hand.

The old king took the silver ticket, took a look at it and stuffed it into his arms, and then raised his hand to the three of them and said, "Let's go, don't stop me from doing business." ”

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At noon the day after tomorrow, Duan Qianqiu came to the night market to set up a stall as promised.

But the old king did not appear.

An hour passed, and the sun overhead was a little more westward, and the sun was basking on the garbage that had not been completely swept off the ground, giving off a foul smell.

Duan Qianqiu stood like this and waited for another hour among the stinking bones and flesh, when the sun was already in the west, and the old king still did not appear.

Duan Qianqiu left with a deceived and extremely disappointed expression.

On a carriage far away from Duan Qianqiu, Wang Xiaojie, who saw Duan Qianqiu's disappointed face with a monocular, didn't know why a feeling of joy rose in his heart for no reason.

He handed the telescope to King Zheng Yang in front of him and said, "Lord Zheng, it seems that we have been deceived. ”

King Zhengyang took the telescope he handed over, but he didn't look at it, but said lightly: "Before everything is decided, there will be a turning point, General Wang is too worried." ”

Wang Xiaojie said: "Now this old king doesn't even show his face, he must have a ghost in his heart, if he didn't want to deceive Lord Duan's money in advance, or he knew the identity of the people in our official mansion afterwards, so he didn't dare to show up." We in the Southern Guard Army had encountered a similar situation when we were looking for Choi Sung-so through these so-called liaisons. Master Duan is too gullible to trust others!"

King Zheng Yang didn't answer, just lifted the curtain of the car and told him to wait for Duan Qianqiu from the car to the first few streets.

These attendants were all brought by him from Yehuang City, a total of thirty-five, male and female, who had followed him for many years, most of them were good at tracking, disguise, lurking, liaison, and gathering intelligence, and their martial arts had been trained by him for many years, and all of them could stand alone.

Since they came to Dengzhou Mansion, these servants of his have basically taken on all the tasks assigned by him and Duan Qianqiu, and rarely use the people of the Southern Guard.

After a while, after a few street crossings, the carriage picked up Duan Qianqiu, who was waiting there, into the car.

Duan Qianqiu now had a smile on his face, and he didn't have a sad and disappointed expression at all!