Unparalleled Double Harmony
Chapter 316 Baoyuan Inn
Chapter 316 Baoyuan Inn
At the same time, Baoyuan Inn.
Huang Donglai and his group were sitting in the lobby eating.
Earlier today, at Lin Yuancheng's suggestion, Huang Donglai, Fudozi and Tyrell came here with him, and soon picked up Linghuxiang and Qin Feng who had arrived a few days earlier than them. nod.
In the afternoon, the six of them gathered in a guest room to share their experiences and knowledge since they parted at the beginning of the year, and they chatted until the evening.
Seeing the meal time, they moved to the battlefield, went down to the lobby of the inn, ordered a table of wine and food, and chatted while eating.
Speaking of the lobby of this Baoyuan Inn, it is famously "big"; as we have said before, this inn has sold almost half a street of houses in the Southwest Old Street, and opened up the walls to connect it. It is a complex of buildings, so the lobby is not a nearly square space like an ordinary inn, but more like a super large corridor with a length of more than [-] meters and a width of more than ten meters.
Many people come to this inn, and when they walk into the lobby, they will feel as if they have come to a "covered market".
When you look around from the entrance, you will see numerous beams and columns, messy tables and chairs, and countless people.
These people and things, whether sitting or standing, lying or walking, still or moving, restless or peaceful... They come and go in this noisy space, each taking what they need, like a painting extending far away. The market picture scroll is like a pot of human chowder full of flavors.
It can be said that in this place in the capital, whether you are on the rivers and lakes road, the green forest road, or the ordinary road... as long as you come here for a walk, you can usually find something useful to yourself, even if you just stand there Listening to other people's gossip can also increase a lot of knowledge.
Of course, there are some things that you have heard, but they may not be true; some things may be useful to you, but you may not be able to afford the price.
"Master, you are the oldest here, and the juniors at our table should toast you first."
When the food and wine were served one after another, Huang Donglai took advantage of the opportunity to pour a glass of wine for Fudoko, and raised the glass in front of him.
Fudoko squinted at him, curled his lips noncommittally, but still picked up the cup: "Okay, drink it."
With that said, he drank a cup.
Seeing this, the other five people on the table also drank the wine in front of them in one gulp.
After the toast was over, Qin Feng, a normal person (compared to the other people at the table), said belatedly: "Eh? Daoist, you are a monk, drinking... is not a taboo, right? "
In fact, although his question should be asked logically, it doesn't matter whether he asks it in practice.
Huang Donglai, Lin Yuancheng, and Tyrell, the three people who have been in contact with Fudozi for a long time, did not respond to his drinking, and even Huang Donglai offered to toast him, which shows that the other party must be "eating and doing things." "Isn't it embarrassing for you to ask this as a habitual offender?
"Generally speaking, it is a violation of the precepts for monks to drink alcohol." But Fudoko replied calmly, "But our Xuan Qi Sect doesn't pay much attention to this."
"Oh..." Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully, "Master Dao, this is the so-called realm of 'the wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Tao stays in the heart'?"
"What~ what state?" Fudoko looked indifferent, "Alcohol is made of food, not meat. Monks don't drink because they are afraid that after drinking, they will lose their temper and break other precepts." ..." As he spoke, he took another sip, "Then as long as I don't get drunk, isn't it okay to drink whatever I want?"
"Oh..." Qin Feng was still savoring the other party's words.
In a blink of an eye, Fudoko picked up another piece of meat with his chopsticks, and chewed it with a jittery jitter, his mouth was full of greasy food.
"As for the 'meat'..." Fudoko said while eating, "Not all sects have taboos. The ones that are taboo are nothing more than saying that eating meat is equivalent to 'killing'..."
Hearing this, Huang Donglai immediately rushed forward and replied: "Master, I understand... Do you mean to say that as long as you kill people without blinking an eye, you can eat meat as you like?"
Fudozi almost choked to death when he heard this, he patted his chest twice to smooth out the contents of his throat, and then said: "I want to say, whether I eat or not, this meat is also hanging in the butcher shop, It's already a dead thing... But from what you say, it seems that your reason is fine."
Lin Yuancheng and Tyrell naturally understood their conversation, because they had seen Fudozi slapping people into meat, but Linghuxiang and Qin Feng felt a little inexplicable when they heard it. Fortunately, this Returning to Qin Feng, he didn't ask questions like "Master, are you taboo for murderers?" Otherwise, half of the people at the table might lose their appetite because of the ensuing conversation.
The meal for the six of them was carried out in such a pleasant and unremarkable atmosphere, and before they knew it, it was completely dark outside.
At this time, the waiters of the inn rushed out one after another, and skillfully hung up the lights at some fixed positions in the lobby.
Obviously, the dine-in at Baoyuan Inn is a "night market"...
Thinking about it, I know that in this kind of place where dragons and snakes are mixed, there are bound to be many guys who can't see the light during the day, and only dare to come out at night, and the information they have and the transactions they are preparing... are often better than those in the daytime. More valuable.
Therefore, anyone who is familiar with this place understands that at night, this Baoyuan Inn "really opens for business".
"Ok?"
At about [-]:[-] pm, Fudoko, who was picking up vegetables, suddenly changed his expression slightly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked towards the direction of the inn's gate.
At this moment, Huang Donglai and the others immediately became nervous, because they rarely saw Fudoko show such an expression.
"What's the matter? Uncle." Huang Donglai hurriedly asked, and followed Fuzizi's gaze towards the gate, "Could it be... some monsters have come?"
Snapped--
Fudoko then raised his hand and tapped Huang Donglai on the head lightly.
"What monster? Don't talk nonsense..." Fudoko said in a corrective tone, "That's a phoenix."
Before he finished speaking, a group of ten people came in through the gate.
Among these ten people, eight of them were born tall and burly, and they all had guys hidden in their waists. They were all Lianjiazi at first glance.
However, the two people hidden in the middle by these eight people are different. Those two... one is a handsome young man in luxurious clothes, and the other is a slender old man with gray temples.
All the judges have already guessed that this group of people is Princess Qinghe, Eunuch Zhang, and the eight guards with knives.
They took this trip today, which was different from the last time they "visited the brothel".
That Yaomenglou is a high-end brothel anyway, there are not so many guests in it, and most of them are rich people who go to have fun, so Zhang Jichi dared to accompany the princess in alone, and let the guards follow in disguise from a distance.
But this Baoyuan Inn is different, it is a bottomless big dye vat.
Not only is there a huge flow of people here, but there are also all kinds of people, and all kinds of emergencies may happen. If the guards are kept at a distance... it may not be appropriate.
Therefore, this time, Zhang Jiqi also begged the princess to bring guards and let them protect her, otherwise he would risk his life to report to the emperor, and would not dare to let the princess come here.
Zhu Qingyu thought about it, it's okay, since he wants to play the son, it's okay to ask the guards to play the role of servants, at most, the more people will attract attention.
"Hey, gentlemen, are you going to be a top player, or staying in a shop?" Seeing the arrival of the guests, the waiter in the shop came forward to greet him.
"Clear out three tables, let's eat." Although the guard who walked in the front was ordered not to be too high-profile, he still couldn't help but have a kind of arrogance when he spoke to the little girl.
There are quite a few people in this room who are watching all directions and listening to all directions. Many people with discerning eyes just watched them come in, and when they heard this sentence, they already understood that the status of the "Master" in this group of people was not low.
Of course, just like this, it won't make others guess that she is a princess.
After all, this is the capital city, under the foot of the emperor, there are as many dignitaries as a cow's hair, and the kind of official servants who look at people with their nostrils are also very common, so most people still only regard Zhu Qingzhen as the son of some court official's family.
To make a long story short, Zhu Qinghe and the group were quickly led to three empty tables by Xiaoer, and the eight guards sat at the two outer tables very consciously, leaving the table next to the wall for the princess and Zhang. father-in-law.
As soon as he sat down, before the guards and Xiao Er finished ordering, Zhu Qinghe couldn't wait to ask Zhang Ji in a low voice: "Hey, Lao Zhang, have you seen them? Are they in this lobby?"
"I see." Zhang Jichi knew who the "they" the princess was referring to, or... what the princess wanted to ask was not "them", but "he"—Lin Yuancheng.
"Look there." Zhang Jigai said, and indicated a direction with his eyes.
In the next second, Zhu Qingzhen turned his head in that direction.
Immediately afterwards, her eyes passed through the crowded and chaotic lobby, and she happened to meet Lin Yuancheng who was also looking at her more than ten meters away.
"Hiss—" As soon as the eyes of the two sides met, Zhu Qingzhen immediately shrank her neck, took a breath, and turned her face back a second later, and said softly, "This...why is he also looking at me? "
The princess felt at the moment, as if she was caught on the spot while she was peeping. She was embarrassed and embarrassed.
"The princess is naturally beautiful and outstanding. Even if she is dressed as a man now, she is also heroic and extraordinary. Most people can't help but look at you more." Zhang Ji's rainbow fart came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he said it without changing his face. .
"Okay..." Zhu Qingzhen didn't know how to evaluate this answer for a while, but after she calmed down a little, she read, "Forget it, you will see it when you see it, anyway, sooner or later, I will go to fight with him, let It's okay for him to find me looking at him."
They were talking, suddenly!There was another change at the entrance of the inn.
This time, the momentum of the comers was great.
I saw a large group of people rushing in from outside the gate all of a sudden, all of them were armed with machetes and sticks, and they rushed in aggressively, as if they were going to smash the scene.
In the middle of this group of people, there are four other people who are carrying a small sedan chair made of bamboo cloth on their shoulders, and the person sitting on the sedan chair is the numb girl who was "wounded" by Sun Yixie during the day. two.
So how did Ma Er appear here at this moment, at this moment?
It's very simple...Because after he was "exploded" by Sun Yixie during the day, he had to spend some time to see a doctor. After his injury was treated, he had to send someone to find out who "Huang Donglai" was. , Where is the revenge now... So when he found out everything and gathered a group of thugs to find this inn, a few hours passed like this.
Seeing this, many observers must have realized that the reason why Han Yu was able to receive the information that "an accident is going to happen at the Baoyuan Inn tonight" in our last book was also because Ma Er's subordinates were inquiring about Huang Donglai's whereabouts, And it's too ostentatious when gathering people.
This matter can be big or small, if it really gets serious and affects the marriage of Ma Xuansheng, the son-in-law, Han Yu can't accept it, so he approached Ma Xuansheng, suggesting that the latter made Ma Er this trouble Get rid of the essence, once and for all.
Speaking of which...
The face of Ma Er in front of him is really wonderful.
On the one hand, his lower body, which had already been covered with medicine, was still experiencing bursts of pain.
On the other hand, he is eagerly looking forward to the coming revenge.
Pain, anger, hatred, excitement... Four kinds of emotions produced by physiology and psychology are intertwined on the face, making Ma Er's originally ugly face even more distorted and terrifying.
"Huang Donglai! You have the guts...so get out of here!"
A few seconds later, when the thugs under him were still pushing Xiao Er and rushing into the store, Ma Er in the sedan chair yelled this sentence hoarsely.
And Huang Donglai, who was sitting in the lobby and heard this voice, was also shocked immediately, thinking: What's the matter?I don't know this person... When did I make enemies in the capital again?
(End of this chapter)
At the same time, Baoyuan Inn.
Huang Donglai and his group were sitting in the lobby eating.
Earlier today, at Lin Yuancheng's suggestion, Huang Donglai, Fudozi and Tyrell came here with him, and soon picked up Linghuxiang and Qin Feng who had arrived a few days earlier than them. nod.
In the afternoon, the six of them gathered in a guest room to share their experiences and knowledge since they parted at the beginning of the year, and they chatted until the evening.
Seeing the meal time, they moved to the battlefield, went down to the lobby of the inn, ordered a table of wine and food, and chatted while eating.
Speaking of the lobby of this Baoyuan Inn, it is famously "big"; as we have said before, this inn has sold almost half a street of houses in the Southwest Old Street, and opened up the walls to connect it. It is a complex of buildings, so the lobby is not a nearly square space like an ordinary inn, but more like a super large corridor with a length of more than [-] meters and a width of more than ten meters.
Many people come to this inn, and when they walk into the lobby, they will feel as if they have come to a "covered market".
When you look around from the entrance, you will see numerous beams and columns, messy tables and chairs, and countless people.
These people and things, whether sitting or standing, lying or walking, still or moving, restless or peaceful... They come and go in this noisy space, each taking what they need, like a painting extending far away. The market picture scroll is like a pot of human chowder full of flavors.
It can be said that in this place in the capital, whether you are on the rivers and lakes road, the green forest road, or the ordinary road... as long as you come here for a walk, you can usually find something useful to yourself, even if you just stand there Listening to other people's gossip can also increase a lot of knowledge.
Of course, there are some things that you have heard, but they may not be true; some things may be useful to you, but you may not be able to afford the price.
"Master, you are the oldest here, and the juniors at our table should toast you first."
When the food and wine were served one after another, Huang Donglai took advantage of the opportunity to pour a glass of wine for Fudoko, and raised the glass in front of him.
Fudoko squinted at him, curled his lips noncommittally, but still picked up the cup: "Okay, drink it."
With that said, he drank a cup.
Seeing this, the other five people on the table also drank the wine in front of them in one gulp.
After the toast was over, Qin Feng, a normal person (compared to the other people at the table), said belatedly: "Eh? Daoist, you are a monk, drinking... is not a taboo, right? "
In fact, although his question should be asked logically, it doesn't matter whether he asks it in practice.
Huang Donglai, Lin Yuancheng, and Tyrell, the three people who have been in contact with Fudozi for a long time, did not respond to his drinking, and even Huang Donglai offered to toast him, which shows that the other party must be "eating and doing things." "Isn't it embarrassing for you to ask this as a habitual offender?
"Generally speaking, it is a violation of the precepts for monks to drink alcohol." But Fudoko replied calmly, "But our Xuan Qi Sect doesn't pay much attention to this."
"Oh..." Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully, "Master Dao, this is the so-called realm of 'the wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Tao stays in the heart'?"
"What~ what state?" Fudoko looked indifferent, "Alcohol is made of food, not meat. Monks don't drink because they are afraid that after drinking, they will lose their temper and break other precepts." ..." As he spoke, he took another sip, "Then as long as I don't get drunk, isn't it okay to drink whatever I want?"
"Oh..." Qin Feng was still savoring the other party's words.
In a blink of an eye, Fudoko picked up another piece of meat with his chopsticks, and chewed it with a jittery jitter, his mouth was full of greasy food.
"As for the 'meat'..." Fudoko said while eating, "Not all sects have taboos. The ones that are taboo are nothing more than saying that eating meat is equivalent to 'killing'..."
Hearing this, Huang Donglai immediately rushed forward and replied: "Master, I understand... Do you mean to say that as long as you kill people without blinking an eye, you can eat meat as you like?"
Fudozi almost choked to death when he heard this, he patted his chest twice to smooth out the contents of his throat, and then said: "I want to say, whether I eat or not, this meat is also hanging in the butcher shop, It's already a dead thing... But from what you say, it seems that your reason is fine."
Lin Yuancheng and Tyrell naturally understood their conversation, because they had seen Fudozi slapping people into meat, but Linghuxiang and Qin Feng felt a little inexplicable when they heard it. Fortunately, this Returning to Qin Feng, he didn't ask questions like "Master, are you taboo for murderers?" Otherwise, half of the people at the table might lose their appetite because of the ensuing conversation.
The meal for the six of them was carried out in such a pleasant and unremarkable atmosphere, and before they knew it, it was completely dark outside.
At this time, the waiters of the inn rushed out one after another, and skillfully hung up the lights at some fixed positions in the lobby.
Obviously, the dine-in at Baoyuan Inn is a "night market"...
Thinking about it, I know that in this kind of place where dragons and snakes are mixed, there are bound to be many guys who can't see the light during the day, and only dare to come out at night, and the information they have and the transactions they are preparing... are often better than those in the daytime. More valuable.
Therefore, anyone who is familiar with this place understands that at night, this Baoyuan Inn "really opens for business".
"Ok?"
At about [-]:[-] pm, Fudoko, who was picking up vegetables, suddenly changed his expression slightly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked towards the direction of the inn's gate.
At this moment, Huang Donglai and the others immediately became nervous, because they rarely saw Fudoko show such an expression.
"What's the matter? Uncle." Huang Donglai hurriedly asked, and followed Fuzizi's gaze towards the gate, "Could it be... some monsters have come?"
Snapped--
Fudoko then raised his hand and tapped Huang Donglai on the head lightly.
"What monster? Don't talk nonsense..." Fudoko said in a corrective tone, "That's a phoenix."
Before he finished speaking, a group of ten people came in through the gate.
Among these ten people, eight of them were born tall and burly, and they all had guys hidden in their waists. They were all Lianjiazi at first glance.
However, the two people hidden in the middle by these eight people are different. Those two... one is a handsome young man in luxurious clothes, and the other is a slender old man with gray temples.
All the judges have already guessed that this group of people is Princess Qinghe, Eunuch Zhang, and the eight guards with knives.
They took this trip today, which was different from the last time they "visited the brothel".
That Yaomenglou is a high-end brothel anyway, there are not so many guests in it, and most of them are rich people who go to have fun, so Zhang Jichi dared to accompany the princess in alone, and let the guards follow in disguise from a distance.
But this Baoyuan Inn is different, it is a bottomless big dye vat.
Not only is there a huge flow of people here, but there are also all kinds of people, and all kinds of emergencies may happen. If the guards are kept at a distance... it may not be appropriate.
Therefore, this time, Zhang Jiqi also begged the princess to bring guards and let them protect her, otherwise he would risk his life to report to the emperor, and would not dare to let the princess come here.
Zhu Qingyu thought about it, it's okay, since he wants to play the son, it's okay to ask the guards to play the role of servants, at most, the more people will attract attention.
"Hey, gentlemen, are you going to be a top player, or staying in a shop?" Seeing the arrival of the guests, the waiter in the shop came forward to greet him.
"Clear out three tables, let's eat." Although the guard who walked in the front was ordered not to be too high-profile, he still couldn't help but have a kind of arrogance when he spoke to the little girl.
There are quite a few people in this room who are watching all directions and listening to all directions. Many people with discerning eyes just watched them come in, and when they heard this sentence, they already understood that the status of the "Master" in this group of people was not low.
Of course, just like this, it won't make others guess that she is a princess.
After all, this is the capital city, under the foot of the emperor, there are as many dignitaries as a cow's hair, and the kind of official servants who look at people with their nostrils are also very common, so most people still only regard Zhu Qingzhen as the son of some court official's family.
To make a long story short, Zhu Qinghe and the group were quickly led to three empty tables by Xiaoer, and the eight guards sat at the two outer tables very consciously, leaving the table next to the wall for the princess and Zhang. father-in-law.
As soon as he sat down, before the guards and Xiao Er finished ordering, Zhu Qinghe couldn't wait to ask Zhang Ji in a low voice: "Hey, Lao Zhang, have you seen them? Are they in this lobby?"
"I see." Zhang Jichi knew who the "they" the princess was referring to, or... what the princess wanted to ask was not "them", but "he"—Lin Yuancheng.
"Look there." Zhang Jigai said, and indicated a direction with his eyes.
In the next second, Zhu Qingzhen turned his head in that direction.
Immediately afterwards, her eyes passed through the crowded and chaotic lobby, and she happened to meet Lin Yuancheng who was also looking at her more than ten meters away.
"Hiss—" As soon as the eyes of the two sides met, Zhu Qingzhen immediately shrank her neck, took a breath, and turned her face back a second later, and said softly, "This...why is he also looking at me? "
The princess felt at the moment, as if she was caught on the spot while she was peeping. She was embarrassed and embarrassed.
"The princess is naturally beautiful and outstanding. Even if she is dressed as a man now, she is also heroic and extraordinary. Most people can't help but look at you more." Zhang Ji's rainbow fart came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he said it without changing his face. .
"Okay..." Zhu Qingzhen didn't know how to evaluate this answer for a while, but after she calmed down a little, she read, "Forget it, you will see it when you see it, anyway, sooner or later, I will go to fight with him, let It's okay for him to find me looking at him."
They were talking, suddenly!There was another change at the entrance of the inn.
This time, the momentum of the comers was great.
I saw a large group of people rushing in from outside the gate all of a sudden, all of them were armed with machetes and sticks, and they rushed in aggressively, as if they were going to smash the scene.
In the middle of this group of people, there are four other people who are carrying a small sedan chair made of bamboo cloth on their shoulders, and the person sitting on the sedan chair is the numb girl who was "wounded" by Sun Yixie during the day. two.
So how did Ma Er appear here at this moment, at this moment?
It's very simple...Because after he was "exploded" by Sun Yixie during the day, he had to spend some time to see a doctor. After his injury was treated, he had to send someone to find out who "Huang Donglai" was. , Where is the revenge now... So when he found out everything and gathered a group of thugs to find this inn, a few hours passed like this.
Seeing this, many observers must have realized that the reason why Han Yu was able to receive the information that "an accident is going to happen at the Baoyuan Inn tonight" in our last book was also because Ma Er's subordinates were inquiring about Huang Donglai's whereabouts, And it's too ostentatious when gathering people.
This matter can be big or small, if it really gets serious and affects the marriage of Ma Xuansheng, the son-in-law, Han Yu can't accept it, so he approached Ma Xuansheng, suggesting that the latter made Ma Er this trouble Get rid of the essence, once and for all.
Speaking of which...
The face of Ma Er in front of him is really wonderful.
On the one hand, his lower body, which had already been covered with medicine, was still experiencing bursts of pain.
On the other hand, he is eagerly looking forward to the coming revenge.
Pain, anger, hatred, excitement... Four kinds of emotions produced by physiology and psychology are intertwined on the face, making Ma Er's originally ugly face even more distorted and terrifying.
"Huang Donglai! You have the guts...so get out of here!"
A few seconds later, when the thugs under him were still pushing Xiao Er and rushing into the store, Ma Er in the sedan chair yelled this sentence hoarsely.
And Huang Donglai, who was sitting in the lobby and heard this voice, was also shocked immediately, thinking: What's the matter?I don't know this person... When did I make enemies in the capital again?
(End of this chapter)
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