Chapter 429: The Four Evils of the Tang Dynasty (II)
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In front of everyone's eyes, the minister of the dignified Zhongshu Province from the third grade was thrown into the pool like a group of wild boys like dogs, which was unbearable. All the people in the Baifeng Hall were angry, they were the backbone of the imperial court, the emperor's humerus, and Li Shu's blue sky, how could they endure such humiliation?
"Bold and fanatical, dare to openly commit murder and hurt people in broad daylight, you wait to go to prison!"
"Eldest grandson Wuji, I want to go to this book to visit you! Don't think that if someone shelters you, you will be able to get away with it. My people of the Tang Dynasty are treated equally, and the prince will be guilty of the same crime as the common people if he violates the law!"
"A boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, he has no education. If your family elder doesn't come to the door in person to apologize, this matter will never be over!"
Diao Xiaosi stood beside the eldest grandson Wuji and Li Yifeng to watch the excitement. As soon as I thought that someone actually proposed to let Jieli Khan come to the door with a heavy gift to apologize, my heart was happy.
The tears of grievance in the eyes of the proprietress have not yet been wiped away, and fine cold sweat has already broken out on her forehead. Unexpectedly, the guests of the two parties made a move as soon as they met, and the matter was getting bigger, so they hurriedly persuaded and said: "Four masters, you hurry up and make amends to the adults." If you go to the yamen, you will have to eat in prison. Come on, people, are they all dead, go and pick up Master Gou!"
The eldest grandson Wuji put his hand around the proprietress's thin willow waist and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the prison food in Chang'an Mansion is not good, and I can't afford to entertain a few of our brothers." ”
The proprietress glanced at him and said, "If you are not afraid, your three brothers may not be." ”
The strange thing is that there was already a lot of commotion in the Baifeng Hall, but Liu Wenjing sat still without saying a word, and two meaningful eyes scanned back and forth on Li Yifeng, Murong Xiaobai, and Diao Xiaosi beside the eldest grandson Wuji several times.
Unlike several other colleagues, Liu Wenjing recognized these four guys when they fell from the sky and made a big fuss in the Baifeng Hall, but why did they appear here, and why did they deliberately make trouble? Could it be that they deliberately came to find fault with themselves?!
The matter of Princess Xiuning has always been a piece of his heart, although in the end Chai Shao and his wife returned safe and sound, and the twists and turns cannot be told to outsiders, but who can guarantee that they will not hold a grudge against themselves and wait for an opportunity to retaliate? Diao Xiaosi has a close relationship with Chai Shao and Li Xiuning, and Liu Wenjing knows it very well in his heart. It just so happened that the surname Diao brought someone to the Narcissus Pavilion tonight, and he named him to play the Baifeng Hall, isn't there any other meaning here?
Thinking of this, Lord Liu suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up!"
A group of impassioned people in the Baifeng Hall were immediately silent, turned around and looked at Liu Wenjing in astonishment.
Liu Wenjing pushed away the soft and boneless beauty in her arms, stood up and smiled at the eldest grandson Wuji and the others outside the door: "Four sons, if we are more offended, please Haihan." ”
Diao Xiaosi exchanged glances with the eldest grandson Wuji and Li Yifeng, and said with a smile: "It's Lord Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are getting younger and more energetic." I heard that I have been promoted to another official recently, when will you invite me to drink?"
Liu Wenjing's zombie-like sallow face squeezed out a hint of a smile, and said: "That's the emperor's love for the old ministers, and it is also thanks to everyone, how dare this official claim to be credited? If he doesn't dislike it, the old man will put water and wine in Fubu another day, and dare to invite the four to appreciate it." ”
The few people who came with Liu Wenjing were all confused. First of all, Diao Xiaosi's tone was careless and disrespectful, and he squeezed Liu Wenjing to drink. And Liu Wenjing was not annoyed or angry, but replied with a respectful expression, as if he was jealous of this young man - who is he?
Diao Xiaosi didn't seem to appreciate Liu Wenjing's affection, and said: "It's rare for me and a few brothers to go back and forth to the Narcissus Pavilion, and I never wanted to disturb Lord Liu's Yaxing." Why don't you keep having fun and let's change places?"
That being said, Diao Xiaosi's soles were firmly rooted and he didn't move a single step, and anyone could see the true meaning of his words.
Liu Wenjing didn't even think about it, and walked out: "Why bother? The old man is full of wine and food and is about to go back to the house to review the official documents, so he can't accompany the sons to get drunk and take a break, forgive the sins!"
The proprietress stared like a longan core, and everyone in Chang'an City knew that Liu Wenjing had followed the emperor for many years, and he had made great achievements with outstanding talents, and he was reused by the emperor, and no one's account was sold on weekdays. As a result, he was sent away by a few young people in a few words, isn't it a strange thing?
Although the group of literati who came to the Narcissus Pavilion with Liu Wenjing to seek merry and happy life, they also knew what it meant to be a scholarly and righteous person. As soon as he saw that he was leaving, he immediately poured out of the Baifeng Hall with all hands and feet, and there was no other thing to say about advancing and retreating together.
Seeing that Liu Wenjing walked out of the Baifeng Hall and went straight to the door, the proprietress woke up like a dream and hurriedly caught up, and said with a smile: "Lord Liu, the slave family specially reserved a house for all the adults......
Liu Wenjing waved his hand absentmindedly and said, "No need, everyone will disperse here." ”
The proprietress was stunned, and couldn't help but secretly pointed at Diao Xiaosi and the others in the hall, and asked in a low voice, "Lord Liu, are they ...... Do you know them all?"
Liu Wenjing is only now convinced that Diao Xiaosi and himself really met by chance, and the other party deliberately provoked this time, and the target was obviously not herself. It's not that Liu Wenjing is timid, otherwise Li Yuan wouldn't have entrusted him with such a difficult and important mission as sending Mobei. It's really Diao Xiaosi, this guy is really difficult, even a tough person like Princess Yicheng was abolished by him, if he was willing to deal with himself, he was afraid that he would be haunted by nightmares every night in the future.
Seeing the look of the proprietress in a daze, she didn't want to meddle in things, but said lightly: "You just serve carefully." The old man didn't know each other well, and he just nodded his head. ”
The proprietress was confused when she heard this, and watched Liu Wenjing and the others leave in a hurry, remembering that the eldest grandson Wuji, Diao Xiaosi, Li Yifeng and Murong Xiaobai were waiting for themselves in the Baifeng Hall, and hurriedly ordered the eight most beautiful girls in the Narcissus Pavilion, and personally held a pot of twenty-year-old Qinchi Aged Liquor and returned to the hall.
While pouring wine for Diao Xiaosi and the others, she said with a smile: "The arrival of the four sons has made Xiaolou shine. There were many rudeness in the slave family before, and the four sons should not take it to heart. ”
As she spoke, she put down the wine jug, put her hand on Diao Xiaosi's shoulder and said: "This son is a wise and martial talent, and even Liu Wenjing, the secretary of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, has to respect you for three points." Alas, it's a pity that my sister is old, if I let the slave family meet my son three or five years earlier, I will marry you no matter what. ”
Diao Xiaosi smiled and didn't squeak, thinking that he was counting the stars and sleeping on the grave three or five years ago, while his sister sang and sighed in the Fengyue field, if you are willing to marry me, it will really be a hell of a life.
Obviously, the proprietress is slapping horses, but the most important thing is to knock on the side to find out the identities of herself, Li Yifeng and Murong Xiaobai.
In fact, the opening of the Qinglou and the operation of the dart bureau have the same effect, both pay attention to the eyes and ears to listen to the eight directions, the tricks must be bright, the background must be hard, otherwise you can't afford to smash the pot and sell iron.
For example, the Wenxiang Building of the Red Whisk, everyone knows that it is a third of an acre of land in the Tang Gate in Shuzhong, and only Yang Fengfeng, a newcomer who started by climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, will provoke it, and others would rather respect the Wenxianglou as the leader, and never understand to compete with the Red Whisk and Li Jing.
At this time, Li Yifeng said calmly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, it will soon be ours to bring people and buildings." ”
The proprietress was stunned, and said with a smile: "Childe, you can really laugh." ”
Murong Xiaobai said softly: "Sister, you see his sideways eyebrows and cold eyes and fierce looks, where does he seem to be joking?"
The eldest grandson Wuji comforted: "Sister Chun, don't listen to their nonsense. This Narcissus Pavilion is a cash cow for you and Brother Feng to make money every day, and it is famous in Chang'an City, how can a gentleman win people's favor?"
Without waiting for the proprietress to fall with a hanging heart, he continued: "So, I'll give you three days to clean up your belongings and find a place to move." Whatever you can take away, take it away. Three days later, Ben Gongzi will come to take over. ”
The proprietress subconsciously retracted one of the hands on Diao Xiaosi's shoulder, but she didn't expect the eldest grandson Wuji and the others to have bad intentions, and it was clear that they were here to smash the field, but they still pretended to be confused and said: "Eldest grandson, why don't you understand your words at all? Why do you want to move, and why do you want to take over?"
The eldest grandson Wuji slowly and methodically took out a few pieces of paper from his big sleeve, and then took out a title deed from the middle and spread it on several cases, and chuckled: "Well, the land under your feet has just been bought by me, and from tonight onwards, the top belongs to you and the bottom will belong to me." ”
The proprietress changed her face drastically, staring at the title deeds on several cases and said, "Eldest grandson, what do you mean by this?"
Diao Xiaosi saw that she was blindly pretending to be confused, and said: "It's not a secret, we really don't mean anything else, we just think Narcissus Pavilion is quite interesting." This title deed is just a little meaning, you don't have to feel embarrassed, just let the surname Yang come out and talk to our brother for a few meanings, don't teach Lao Tzu to wait boringly. If you can't wait, I'm sure it's going to be interesting tonight. Do you understand what I mean?"
The proprietress was dizzy when she heard this, and it took a while for a while to come to her senses and smile strongly: "This matter is too big, and the slave family can't be the master, please let the four sons rest here, and I will send someone to invite the owner to come." ”
Li Yifeng said coldly: "You stay and drink with us, if you don't see the surname Yang coming, I will demolish this Baifeng Hall first!"
The proprietress didn't care to talk much, so she hurriedly called Xiao Jin in and whispered something in his ear.
Xiao Jin ran away and went to Yang Fengfeng's mansion first, and when he asked, he knew that he was drinking in Xiangyun Tower at the banquet of his colleagues tonight, so he hurried to report the news.
Tonight, Yang Fengfeng invited a drink from his subordinates, because he had just been promoted, so he feasted guests.
Most of the people present were officers of the Jin Wuwei series of the forbidden army, and a few of them had a higher rank than Yang Pinnacle, but they were also very interested in giving him the chief. In addition, there are some Qingke from the Qi Wangfu who were good friends with Yang Fengfeng in the past and well-known rangers in Chang'an City, and there are thirty or forty people in the bustling city.
Xiao Jin panted and broke into the restaurant, ran to Yang Fengfeng and shouted: "My lord, it's not good, a few people came to the building just now, drove away the guests, and forced the proprietress to say that she was going to demolish the Narcissus Pavilion!"
Yang Fengfeng was drinking happily, and when he heard the bad news, he couldn't help but be angry, and slammed his wine glass and scolded: "Where did the eight lambs come from ate the heart of the bear and swallowed the gall of the leopard, dare to get along with Lao Tzu?!"
Xiao Jin gasped and said, "There are four of them in total, and the leader is the eldest grandson Wuji!"
"Eldest grandson Wuji, damn it," Yang Dingfeng rushed to the top of his head with a burst of wine, raised his leg and kicked over the table and shouted: "Smash my yard and demolish my building, and ask my woman to accompany the wine-Eldest grandson Wuji, are you tired of being alive? Others are afraid of you, when has Yang been afraid of you! Brothers, I won't drink the wine tonight, see Lao Tzu break his dog's legs, and let him know me Yang Dingfeng!"