Delong

Chapter 32: Walking in the Sky Street (5)

Wenroufang is located in the south of Jing'an Tower, along one of the five iconic Tianjie Streets in the Eastern Capital all the way to the south, passing through Chengfufang, Luoshui Xinzhong Bridge, Daodefang, and Zeshanfang in turn.

Tianjie is more than [-] steps wide, and when it comes to the one directly in front of the south gate of Ziwei Palace, it can be as wide as [-] steps, and there will never be any traffic jams, so I went back and took a shower, cooling myself down with ice zhenqi. After seeing Wen, Zhang Xing, who changed into homely clothes, and Qin Bao, who had no time to move, came to the east gate of Rouroufang together.

At this time, the copper bowl in Jingjie had just sounded, but in Wenroufang, the flow of people gradually increased.

As for what Rouroufang is doing, why is there no curfew in the charter?

Wouldn't it be as embarrassing as Zhang Xing to ask this question?
Even Zhang Xing saw with his own eyes that Qin Er wore a small red flower behind his ear, and he saw it many times along the way, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Which one are you going to today?" Qin Bao had obviously been here twice, and blurted out when he saw several colleagues waiting here. "Aunt Xu's family or Su Wu's family?"

"Qin Er, have you lost your knowledge again?" Li Qingchen immediately expressed his disdain for changing into homely clothes, which were also brocade clothes, and with a streaky horse (a good horse whose mane is divided into five equal parts) at hand. "This time it's not Brother Hu's treat. Since Sister Si made the move, it must be the ones from the last song. I guess, it's not An Er's mother's family, or Han Duzhi's family... Dalin and Xiaolin from An'er's mother's family know, and Han Du knows, but it is recognized that all three of the last song know!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the patrolling riders exploded, and then the discussion became more heated, and even Qin Bao was beaming with joy and spit.

Only Zhang Xing was like a countryman. He brought a cup of extremely light sour plum tea with two copper plates from the stall inside the square gate, and then borrowed a stool. Know everything, know everything.

After listening to it for a while, I realized that it was originally an official name, but a typical official name used in wine halls and entertainment venues. It is the same in ancient and modern China and abroad.As for the three people they were talking about, they all knew that two of them were still unable to support themselves, so they followed An Erniang's house and asked An Erniang to draw water.

After finishing a glass of iced sour plum tea, I helped Qian Tang ice a cup. As the copper bowls in Jingjie gradually became thinner, Bai Yousi finally came on horseback. He was still dressed in tight clothes, buckskin boots, and a sword in his waist , but no longer wearing the small warrior crown, but simply put a man's hair in a bun and wrapped it around his head, which can still be called heroic.

As soon as the rightful lord arrived, Qian Tang didn't even drink the iced sour plum tea, and just calmly took the first place to help his Shangguan lead the horse. On the contrary, Qin Bao and Li Qingchen fell behind, and the difference in rank was obvious at a glance.

"Today, I went to An'er Niang's house, and I sent someone to say hello to Xiao Lin Duzhi." Bai Yousi got off the horse, gave Qian Tang a slight nod, and announced the news directly.

Naturally, there was another round of cheers.

This kind of cheering, placed here, is actually not against the harmony, and no one even takes a second look, just like the elementary school students in Zhang Xingsuo's world cheering on the campus for a holiday.

A group of 30 people entered the east gate, followed the familiar road along the middle road to the middle of the square, and there was actually a temple of Qingdi Laoye, and a dozen Taoist priests from this world with fat stomachs and oily stomachs were entrenched here.Whether the other guests in front or the group of patrol riders ignored these Taoist priests, they just bowed their hands in front of the temple, and then each took out two coins and threw them under the tree in front of the temple. He took out a red paper talisman with a red string under the tree, tied it around his wrist, and then walked away in all directions.

Zhang Xing had no choice but to follow the Romans.

Then, the patrolmen surrounded Bai Xunjian, turned south, and almost reached the end of Wenroufang, then suddenly turned around, and came to a huge courtyard with three floors in the middle, and then raised their hands to say yes Kobayashi knows that old friends are visiting.

Seeing the greeting, a servant came forward and said that Xiao Lin knew that there were twenty or thirty of them in the same row, with five or six mules and horses...then took the mules and horses away and welcomed the guests into a lobby in the building.

There were long couches and low tables in the lobby, and just as everyone sat down according to their grades and ages, they suddenly heard a woman's laughter upstairs: "Bai patrol inspector, many days to come, I want to spoil my sister... Look at you This face, how can it be so white and pretty, my sister is envious of it, but I don't know how to protect it."

After the two sentences were finished, I saw a 27-year-old woman wearing a walking shaker came down, stepped forward and took Bai Yousi's hands with both hands, and put them on her chest.

There are quite a lot of patrolling riders around, and their eyes are already relaxed, but they don't know which one they envy.

"I also think that Xiao Lin knows." Bai Yousi just listened quietly at first, but after the other party came down, his eyes moved slightly, and his smile was budding, as if he was also a veteran of fun. "It's just that I've been very busy recently. I went to the Eastern Realm, and when I came back, I encountered other business affairs in succession. I was busy explaining to the court. I didn't have time until today, so I rushed to find my sister."

Zhang Xing looked on coldly, only thinking that although everyone knew that although he had a graceful figure, he was probably far inferior to Bai Yousi in terms of appearance, and not as good as the dead Mrs. Feng in terms of posture.

But soon, he, who was well-informed in the previous world, realized it.

It turned out that this woman knew that after greeting Bai Yousi, she took advantage of the time to arrange the bowls and dishes and came along. Starting from Qian Tang, everyone she knew was called Hulang directly, and the person who could always say it was blushing and smiling. Those who don’t know each other, such as Qin Erlang next to Zhang Xing, who was obviously excited before, but a little nervous in front of others, and only wearing ordinary clothes, but when the other person next to him introduces him, she can calmly call out Erlang , and took the initiative to cuddle up and pour tea, greeted his parents in his hometown, and praised Qin Erlang for his good figure, simple and credible.

So far, Zhang Xing still doesn’t know. Although this is Ruanroufang, it doesn’t necessarily just sell skins. It’s good to have skins. But this kind of high-end place that walks in the lobby is probably the officials in Luobei who are usually qualified to spend. Most of them, a group of colleagues and dozens of people come together to engage in team building. They want to eat, drink, have fun, but they all know how beautiful they are. Can everyone touch them?
If you can't touch it, you will probably be sulking, right?
Therefore, the known skills are probably mainly in controlling the venue and adjusting the atmosphere, and selling more alcohol by the way... As for the question of whether to sleep or not, it is obviously a matter after the show is over.

Moreover, you can guess with your ass, the income of dozens of sleeping companions may not be as good as that of a high-level control player.

Thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that everyone knows whether he is an oiran, and everyone knows that he can save money to have fun. Indeed, a good friend is the real core of a venue.

"I've seen you know my sister."

When it was Zhang Xing's turn, the countryman who 'understood' had already let go, and immediately surrendered. "In the next Zhangxing, I am a newcomer who has just joined the Bai patrol cavalry team. Although all the brothers below Bai patrol are missing sister Duzhi, it is in the name of congratulating me for joining the team... ...Rural people, who rarely see scenes, must be able to play tricks, please help me, so that I will not make a fool of myself."

Xiao Lin was stunned when he heard it, but he still covered his mouth with a smile: "You are said to be a seldom seen person, but you speak so smartly, I don't know whether I should believe you or not."

"Don't talk about sister." Bai Yousi who followed behind also laughed with his hands behind his back. "I've been taking him for dozens of days, and I don't know whether to believe him or not."

Xiao Lin knew that he bent down and leaned on the opposite side of the table, first squeezed Bai Yousi's leg behind him, and then the other party kicked her, which counted as a private interaction, and then asked Zhang Xinglai: "Brother Xiao Zhang He is so good looking, I don’t know how much he can do at home?”

"Without father and mother, I came out alone." Zhang Xing blurted out. "Call me Zhang Sanlang."

"I see, then I'll call you Sanlang, Zhang Sanlang." Xiao Lin knew it well, and stopped talking about it immediately.

"Hey." Zhang Xing also happily cooperated.

"That's alright, if you really don't understand, I will be the hostess when I order and drink later, and then I will help my sister be the prisoner who holds the wine..." Xiao Lin knew how many times he tilted his head, crisp The chest is half exposed, the eyes are rolling, but it is pretending to lower the voice. "Do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Xing immediately surrendered.

Qin Bao next to him looked enviously, but didn't know how to get into the conversation, but Li Qingchen, who was a seat away, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Xiao Lin knows that we have heard your private conversations, so why do you want to favor Zhang Sanlang? "

"What do you know, Twelve Lang?" Xiao Lin Duzhi took the opportunity to help Bai Yousi stand up, first winked at Qin Erlang, and then blamed Li Qingchen on the spot. "Do you think the executioner is easy to do? He will be fined for drinking. If you want to find fault, just don't drink at that time, and fine him three glasses instead."

Everyone was shocked.

Amidst the bang, Xiao Lin knew to turn his head to signify the official banquet for wine; Bai Yousi smiled slightly and turned back to the first seat; Qian Tang quickly restrained his face and sat upright; Li Qingchen laughed wantonly; Saburo rested his chin and looked at the side door, waiting to see how the banquet was going to be.

In a trance, the atmosphere has already risen.

But soon, fifteen minutes after the wine and food were served, the atmosphere reached a new climax... After everyone had filled their stomachs a bit, Xiao Lin Duzhi also made a circle, toasting a glass of private wine to those who like to drink , but took advantage of the situation to get up and come to the center of the lobby, looking around.

And the people around would stop their chopsticks as usual, only Zhang Xing was a little slow to react because he ate non-stop because he wanted to taste the noodles.

"Everyone." Seeing this, Xiao Lin laughed immediately. "Zhang Sanlang knows that he is going to be a criminal officer, so he has to fill his stomach first... Zhang Sanlang, please stop, please find a jar of wine for my sister immediately."

Everyone laughed even more.

As for Zhang Xing, he didn't care, he got up and took a jar of wine from the servant next to him, tore it open on the spot, put it on the table in front of him, and pressed it with his hands.

Next, Kobayashi introduced the rules in a few words, and he really wanted to play a game to punish him for drinking. From what he heard, it was probably a word game, similar to drinking orders.

Throughout the ages, the two worlds and three worlds seem to be like this.

And just as the game started, Zhang Xing further improved his understanding of Duzhi... It turned out that a good Duzhi should be rewarded and punished fairly, and he must have a sufficient understanding of everyone, and he must also have enough knowledge Reserves and culture.

Well said, where is it?Others don't know, if such a proud drinking order can't be shown clearly, wouldn't it be a waste of words?

Everyone has to come forward and praise this.

It's not good, what's wrong?Where is it against the rules?If you want to speak out to convince the person concerned, you must also consider the person's drinking capacity and temper, and the punishment should be appropriate so that the person will not be angry.

Thanks to the team building of colleagues, Bai Yousi is a high-ranking person who doesn't need to wait on him, and he was replaced by a somewhat small-minded leader. Considering the superiority and inferiority, Zhang Xing, who is only in charge of cold wine and pouring wine, knows that he has worked hard for him.

The drinking order was circulated twice, most of the people were slightly drunk, the atmosphere was extremely wonderful, even those who hadn't drunk were shaking their heads at this time.

But at this time, the drinking order was directed at Li Qingchen again.

"Beimang Mountain?"

Li Qingchen was already half-drunk, and he could hear the rules and regulations of drinking, but he pointed to Beiman Mountain, which was faintly visible from the window of the lobby, and asked.

"That's right, you broke the spoon to the north by yourself. I ordered Beimang Mountain. Twelve Lang, you just read an ancient poem with Beimang Mountain. It is also possible to read the classics and history. In short, if there is a source, it is over." Kobayashi repeated it with a smile. "If you have the intention of persuading people to drink on the spot, you will win. If you point to anyone here to drink, if it is too heavy or not good, or wrong, you will be punished heavily!"

In the anticipation of everyone, Li Qingchen nodded, and immediately clapped the case: "Yes! The green dragon rises from the foot of Beimang Mountain!"

Everyone was taken aback on the spot, and then remembered that this was a sentence from the "Taixuan Jing" handed down by the Qing Emperor, but they all nodded.

Li Qingchen smiled and said nothing until Xiao Lin came forward and praised: "This is a win... The green dragon rises from the foot of Beimang Mountain, not only the scriptures, but also the old poem of the ancient poet Wang Du. The poem ends with , and wish this wine to the east wind."

There was still such a saying, all the scouts clapped their hands together, they all recognized Li Qingchen's winning order.

Since Li Qingchen had won, he should be pointing to one person to gamble, but after looking around, he saw Zhang Xing, who was staying out of the matter, and became a little angry: "Zhang Sanlang, you have been hiding all night, do you know a little literature? If yes, I will let you win, as long as you are right, how about you win?"

Zhang Xing raised his head to look at Li Qingchen, knowing that the other party's family background should be quite good, and like Qian Tang, he is a member of the front rank of Bai Yousi's team. He only regards himself and Qin Er as opponents, but he understands how he is willing to do this for such a Get angry with the other party?

Then he simply responded: "I will punish myself with three cups! Twelve Lang can do as he pleases!"

After speaking, he went to pour the wine by himself, and set out the three largest wine bowls.

Everyone was quite bored, and Li Qingchen was also a little depressed, but he didn't know what to do.

At this time, Bai Yousi, who didn't know when he was sitting sideways on the railing of the stairs in the distance with a small jar of wine, suddenly said jokingly: "Zhang Xing Zhang Sanlang, I have always admired you because you are loyal on the one hand and bold on the other hand. , the three pieces of Wenhua are natural... Now that I am unwilling to show my Wenhua in front of my brothers, it means that I have lost my heroism and loyalty. Could it be that I look down on you all in the same row?"

All the colleagues in the hall looked at him together, and Li Qingchen's eyes almost burst into flames. Even Xiao Lin knew that he couldn't open his mouth. Only Qin Bao was nervous for a while, and was about to coax his words.

Why didn't Zhang Xing know that it was the old woman on the stairs who got cautious after drinking too much, and was speechless at once, but she waved her hand to signal Qin Bao's peace of mind, and poured the cold wine slowly: "It's not that I look down on you fellows, it's that I study hard. Not in the history, not in line with the rules."

Bai Yousi pouted on the spot, and Li Qingchen and the others wanted to scold him even more.

But at this moment, Zhang Xing changed the subject, picked up a bowl of iced wine, and turned to face the crowd: "That's all right, and when I lose, I'll read an unruly long and short sentence by the way, as an apology. "

Everyone was stunned, then came to their senses, and then became excited... They were different from Bai Yousi, how could they believe that this young colleague really had some kind of culture, and they just wanted to see Zhang Xing make a fool of himself.

That is to say, Qin Bao should be honest and a little uneasy.

As for Zhang Xing, he was also slightly drunk, and instinctively remembered the iron law... As the saying goes, if you don't copy poems after time travel, isn't time time travel in vain?
Be sure to copy.

Of course, this is also the cultural basis for copying poems in this world itself--as I said before, apart from classics and history, this world does not lack short-term literature. The development of the game is regular. Generally, short ballads lead to poetry, and after poetry comes out, there are long and short sentences, then short stories and dramas, and then novels.

It's just that the poems in this world are destined to diverge from the other world that Zhang Xing is familiar with because of the completely different allusions and material basis.

While thinking about it, Zhang Xing picked up a bowl of wine, and then drank it slowly while exercising his true energy to cool down.

He drank extremely slowly, because he was a little dizzy, and he obviously had a suitable word in his mind for a moment, but he forgot when he picked up the bowl, so he could only delay like this.

As for Bai Yousi, Li Qingchen and others, they seemed to be aware of Zhang Xing's procrastination, but out of different psychology, they joked and kept quiet, waiting quietly.

However, fortunately, after Zhang Xing drank a bowl, he still remembered the approximate words of the song because one of the lines was considered a famous sentence through the ages.

"In ancient and modern times, Beiman Mountain went down the road, and the yellow dust was always a hero." Zhang Xing finished drinking a bowl of wine, put it upside down on the table, and opened his mouth to chant.

Most people here don't really know how to do it, but Li Qingchen sensed something in an instant, and sneered on the spot: "Zhang Sanlang, you're so mediocre, right? It should be the way down the Mangshan Mountain in this ancient north."

"Okay." Zhang Xing came to his senses, and gave Li Qingchen a thumbs up from the air. "Li Twelve Lang can be regarded as a master of one word..."

After finishing speaking, he actually lowered his head to drink the second bowl of wine.

Li Qingchen continued to sneer, Bai Yousi was also lying on the railing, raised his head and raised the wine jar, the wine in the wine jar seemed to come alive, turned into silk thread, and poured it into her throat accurately without rushing.

After Zhang Xing finished his second bowl of wine, he turned the bowl upside down, spoke in a low voice, with yin and yang faltering, and chanted again:
"In ancient times, at the foot of Mt. Mang in Beibei, the yellow dust is old enough to be a hero.

People grow up and hate water to grow east.

Whoever talks together in the quiet bosom, the distant eyes all return to Hong. "

Those who understand a little, are already stunned; those who don't understand, instinctively go to see Li Qingchen, but find that Li Qingchen is sitting on the couch, his face is blank, and his eyes are empty; , My eyes turned red on the spot.

Looking back at his own inspection, Bai Yousi raised his neck and raised the wine jar high with one hand. The wine in the jar was like silk and thread, and it didn't stop for a moment.

At this time, Zhang Xing had already picked up the third bowl of wine that he had prepared to punish himself. This time, without hesitation, he poured it into his mouth like splashing water. With one finger pointing north upwards, recited:

"In ancient times, at the foot of Mt. Mang in Beibei, the yellow dust is old enough to be a hero.

People grow up and hate water to grow east.

Whoever talks together in the quiet bosom, the distant eyes all return to Hong.

What is the use of unrivaled fame?In the past, I blamed God for my mistakes.

Haoge is a song of wine for a thousand minutes.

Men's behavior is the same, don't talk about being poor. "

After reciting a long and short sentence, Zhang Xing glanced at the silent Li Qingchen and Xiao Lin, who was covering his face, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but he knew that he hadn't copied anything, so he had to pretend a little more.

"What a 'man grows and hates water grows east'!"

But at this time, suddenly, a young male voice suddenly resounded in the hall, his tone was calm, but he couldn't hide his admiration, his voice was loud, but he couldn't tell the source. "It's better to have a 'great song, a song, a thousand bells', or a better one, 'a man is good, don't talk about being poor'!"

Everyone looked for the source of the sound in amazement, but they had no clue at all, but Bai Yousi was just drinking with his head up.

The voice naturally continued:
"If you talk about Hua, the sentence 'people grow up and hate water and grow east' is the essence of Wenhua. It's no wonder that even Xiaolin will lose his composure. Anyone who is a little bit older will have an aftertaste, but I am still young. I just think about it." How did you find such a character, Sister Sisi?"

"Sima Zheng, shut your mouth!"

Hearing this, Bai Yousi just rolled up his sleeves, threw the wine jar high, flew through a gap upstairs, and smashed it deep, but there was no sound of falling and breaking. What's interesting is that Bai Yousi's voice also became ethereal and erratic just like the other party. "Sima Zheng! You dig me in front of your fellow Fulongwei, do you think you are not good enough? I am so cold, I am not worth it for your subordinates!"

Speaking of the last sentence, it seems to expose the fact that someone seems to have bad wine.

"It's my fault to interrupt without permission, but please forgive me, sister Sisi, I definitely didn't mean to poach the wall, let alone make sister Sisi angry." The young male voice continued to be polite and calm. "It's just that Zhang Sanlang in Sister Sisi's pocket really surprised me...Thank you sister for giving me the wine, I'll just shut up."

As he spoke, the voice suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Bai Yousi sneered, but as soon as he raised his hand, a jar of wine came out of nowhere, and he continued to drink recklessly.

But Xiao Lin knew he was helpless, so he could only bite the bullet and explain a little: "It's Sima Erlang. Sima Erlang just happened to bring his subordinates to a banquet at my sister's place tonight."

This Sima Erlang seemed to have a great reputation, most of the people present were silent, and the rest of the people like Zhang Xing were as anxious as five claws scratching their hearts, but they were not easy to ask for a while.

Next, Xiao Lin tried his best to revive the atmosphere somewhat, and treated Zhang Xing with more treatment, but Zhang Xing always remembered this matter.

And finally, with the end of the three rounds of drinking orders, dance music came up, and everyone was staggering, Zhang Xing finally got free, and immediately got up with the wine and asked Li Qingchen, who is this Sima Zheng?

"Sima Erlang?"

Li Qingchen was drunk when he heard this, and shook his head again and again. "You might as well call him Sima Wudi, or Sima Erlong..."

"Come up."

Just as Zhang Xing was about to ask again, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears. He immediately came to his senses, nodded to Li Qingchen, then left the singing and dancing hall with his wine in hand, and went up the stairs.

"You want to know the details of Sima Zheng?"

Bai Yousi, who was sitting on the railing with her legs bent, looked reddish, three wine jars under her feet had been turned over, but unexpectedly, she was much less drunk than before, and the strong smell of alcohol oozing from her fingers was very strong. Clearly reveals everything.

People practice high, drink as much as they want, and if they feel unwell, they can 'pour' out the alcohol anytime and anywhere.

"Yes." Zhang Xing just glanced at it, then leaned on the opposite railing and asked seriously. "That kid Li Qingchen said he was Sima Wudi or Sima Erlong... dare to ask the inspector, what's the point?"

"There's nothing to say, just discuss the matter." Bai Yousi glanced behind him through a few walls, and told the man openly, regardless that the person could still hear him. "This fellow is the number one expert under the age of 30 in Dongdu, and the number one expert under the age of 30 in the world...isn't it Sima Wudi? As for Sima Erlong, it means that according to Jackie Chan's folk certificate , when this guy was young, everyone felt that seeing the world gradually becoming peaceful, if there is really one person who can overcome the shackles of the great master in front of everyone, go against common sense, and become a dragon, then it must be this person. "

Zhang Xing was silent for a while, and then asked seriously: "Dare to ask the inspector, are you not even his opponent?"

Bai Yousi, who smelled of alcohol all over his body, said nothing, but stared at his subordinate coldly.

Zhang Xing understood, nodded, and asked again: "Dare to ask the inspector, how old is Sima Erlong this year?"

He didn't ask about Sima Zheng's background, because there was no need to ask, because the emperor who was usurped by the late emperor had the surname Sima, and the ancestor of the Sima family was also the one who was the leader of the Eight Pillar Kingdom at that time. There are a dozen of them.

In other words, I don't know if it is the royal family of the former dynasty, but in any case, it is a core member of the Eight Pillar Kingdom system.

"One and a half years younger than me, about the same age as you." Bai Yousi thought for a moment, and gave a horrifying answer.

Zhang Xing fell silent.

"Now it's my turn to ask, Zhang Sanlang of Wenhua Tiancheng..." Bai Yousi suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the other party.

"Hey." Zhang Xing replied earnestly with a wine glass in his hand, with no expression on his face. "The inspector speaks directly."

"What's the matter with you?" Bai Yousi poked the other party's wine glass with his finger, his face full of incomprehension. "Do you know how many drinks and teas you have iced since you started with iced sour plum tea at the gate of Wenroufang? Why are you not so tired that you can't stand up? You have only opened five main channels..."

Zhang Xing was slightly taken aback, and then smiled back: "Just like Wenhua Tiancheng, it may be that I am also very talented in this aspect...Of course, I can't compare to the inspector and Sima Erlong."

Bai Yousi smiled, and suddenly restrained his face: "I'm asking you something serious, do you know why Big Brother Hu Yanhu didn't come?"

"I didn't think too much about it if the inspection didn't ask, but I probably got a guess after asking." Zhang Xing replied immediately. "But I don't know if it's right... Is it because of Li Shu?"

Bai Yousi, who was still drinking vigorously just now, and his face was still red, nodded, then sat up straight on the railing, poured a bowl of wine into Zhang Xing's bowl, and then said sincerely in a low voice: " Zhang Xing, teach me secretly, what should I do?"

PS: Continue to wish everyone a Merry Christmas!
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