Datang Nongwang

Chapter 87
Wan'er was beaten by her fourth brother.

She who has been favored all the time, naturally cried out.

She, who had never been beaten before, was beaten up by her brother, and her self-esteem was hurt.

For this reason, Wan'er ran directly into the room, threw herself on the bed and cried loudly, regardless of anyone's dissuasion.

But at this time, Li Chongyuan's brows were frowned like hemp ropes, and hearing the heart-piercing cries, he really had nowhere to go with this girl.

However, Li Chongyuan did not try to appease Wan'er.

For something as big as playing with snakes, Li Chongyuan would never allow Wan'er to play again next time.

This is no small matter.

As far as Wan'er's courage is concerned, Li Chongyuan can imagine that maybe tomorrow she will go to the fields to hunt for snakes everywhere.

If something happened, Li Chongyuan couldn't even imagine the consequences.

"Dadu, if you dare to get these things for Wan'er in the future, I'll fire you. Don't think you're so good at being so unruly." Li Chongyuan pointed at Dadu.

Although the big belly is tall, it is also strong.

But seeing Li Chongyuan getting so angry, he also knew that this matter was no small matter.

that night.

Wan'er still stays in Li Zhuang.

With the strength of her crying for an hour, Li Chongyuan really couldn't send her away.

For this reason, Li Chongyuan doesn't care about her, just cry if you like, cry until the sky is dark and the earth is dark if you want to cry.

Even for dinner, Wan'er didn't come out of the house to eat, and Qiao Su was thrown out when she brought it in.

However, it was midnight.

However, Li Chongyuan heard the sound of the door opening, and even heard the sound of plates and bowls clashing from the kitchen.

Immediately, Li Chongyuan hid in the quilt and secretly laughed.

Early the next morning.

Li Chongyuan asked Dadu to send Wan'er back to Chang'an City.

Keeping such a girl in Li Zhuang, Li Chongyuan dare not be careless.

It's better to send it back, so as not to make this girl feel guilty for herself.

But at this time, Wan'er, who was sitting in the carriage, resented her fourth brother, "Hmph, bad fourth brother, beat me up and still won't give me food, I want to sue my mother."

Complain?

It is estimated that if she really complained about Li Chongyuan to the old lady, she might be reprimanded by the old lady.

at the same time.

When Wan'er's carriage entered Chang'an City from Jinguang Gate on the west side of Chang'an City, a carriage arrived at Chunming Gate on the east side of Chang'an City, and entered Chang'an City at exactly the same time.

Inside the carriage, a young man who was several years older than Wan'er and similar to Li Chongyuan was lifting the curtain and looking outside.

The young man looked at the many pedestrians on the street, and there were many little children pushing an unknown object in their hands. With a lot of doubts in his eyes, he asked the person sitting in front of the car: "Uncle Chen, How has Chang'an City changed?"

"Satisfactory, Uncle Chen hasn't been to Chang'an for many years, and his appearance seems to have changed. There are more and more people, and there are more and more children on this street." After the Uncle Chen looked at it, replied.

The boy's name is Xuxin.

He is 14 years old.

Although Xinxin is only 14 years old, but she looks very handsome, like a little lady, if she doesn't know that he is a man, she might be mistaken for a little lady from some family.

After listening to Uncle Chen's words, Xin Xin kept her eyes fixed on the things in the hands of the children on the street.

Chang'an City, he Xinxin once lived here as well.

However, in recent years, he was sent to the Laojun Temple in Funiu Mountain to practice Taoism.

Now, he has been instructed to return to Chang'an City and go to Taichang Temple to be an entertainer.

Therefore, he hurried on and returned to Chang'an City after the Dragon Boat Festival.

Xinxin looked at the things in the hands of the children all over the street, and asked the Uncle Chen curiously: "Uncle Chen, what are those people pushing and ringing 'dongdongdong' in their hands?"

"How does Uncle Chen know? I'll ask someone later." Uncle Chen responded.

He really doesn't know anything new.

He hadn't been back to Chang'an for several years, so naturally he didn't know that such a new thing had appeared in Chang'an City.

Move forward with the carriage.

All the way to the vicinity of Pingkang Square.

But at this time, many people are flocking to Pingkangfang.

This made Xin Xin's carriage unable to move forward immediately, so he had to stop and wait for those people to pass by.

Looking at these hundreds of literati and writers going to Pingkangfang, thinking that Pingkangfang is a place of fireworks, she shook her head and said: "These literati are going to Pingkangfang again, the place of fireworks. Is it really that good?"

"Hehe, Xinxin, there are many brothels in Pingkangfang, and there are many bearded girls, and some foreign girls. The literati must go to show off, so as to show how talented they are." After Uncle Chen heard what he said, he looked longingly towards Pingkangfang.

Uncle Chen is just a small official.

It doesn't cost much money, if you want to go to Pingkangfang to have a good time, it depends on whether the bosses can reward you with something.

The voices of the two were neither loud nor soft, and they happened to be heard by a person passing by their carriage.

"Isn't it the first time for you to come to Chang'an City? These scribes don't go to the brothel, but to the Yingbin Building in Pingkang Fang. Going now, just grab a good seat. If you go late, maybe You have to stand in a long line." The passer-by looked at the two of them, and it was a carriage or something, as if they had just arrived in Chang'an from another place.

After hearing this, she became even more curious.

Literati generally like to go to the place of fireworks.

As that Uncle Chen said, go to the land of romantic fireworks to show their literary talents.

Hearing what the passer-by said about the Yingbin Building, and that he went there to grab a good seat, this made him wonder, "Is the Yingbin Building also a brothel? Could it be that the Yingbin Building has an oiran? "

"Little lady, what you said is wrong. The Yingbin building is not a brothel, it is a restaurant. The dishes in the Yingbin building are extremely delicious. From morning to night, there are many people. Waiting in line outside, I must taste the delicacy of the Yingbinlou." Passers-by saw that Yixin regarded the Yingbinlou as a brothel, and hurriedly explained.

However, when he addressed Xu Xin, he treated her as a little lady.

With such a beautiful appearance, what is she in his eyes if she is not a little lady?

After listening to his heart, he didn't even try to defend himself. This kind of misunderstanding has been heard in his ears, and he has long been used to it.

Immediately, he asked again: "The Yingbin Building can make delicious food, is it because the royal chef of the palace is cooking the dishes?"

"I heard it is, but no one admits it. I heard that the owner of this Yingbin Building belongs to Mrs. Li Xiangjun's family, and I also heard that this Yingbin Building is the fourth wife of Mrs. Xiangjun. Also, do you see the little bears in the hands of those children playing drums? That toy was also made by Mrs. Xiangjun's fourth son." The passer-by was puzzled and explained again.

After hearing this, she became more and more confused.

This was very different from the Chang'an City he had seen before.

Literati don't go to brothels or restaurants, and the little baby doesn't play at home, but pushes a toy all over the street. This is completely different from the Chang'an he has seen before.

(End of this chapter)