The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 81 Chang'an 36 Hours ([-])
On the peeled courtyard wall, a large black and white paper was posted, and there were two figures dressed as courtyard guards guarding the left and right with their arms around.

The people watching the bustling around were three floors inside and three floors outside. They put their feet on their feet and stretched their heads to look in. A literate person in front of him was reading aloud to everyone.

A neighbor of Zhizhongfang, my concubine is in her twenties and lived in a brothel when she was young. Fortunately, her husband's family was able to get out of the quagmire and marry far away in Weizhou.

Husband and wife are harmonious and loving. However, they haven't been married for several years, and they feel uneasy. They can't continue the incense for them and inherit the family business. Divide food.

As a woman, I also know shame, so I dare not go north to ask for a child, so I have to come to Chang'an. The people in the capital are open-minded, people and wealth are clean, and I will not harass you in the future. '

Among the gathered crowd, there are street vendors and hawkers, as well as people from the surrounding villages. It is not uncommon to see people posting the list in the corner privately, but this kind of private matter is posted on the street, which surprised many people.

"Get out, get out!"

From the back of the crowd, two muscular figures squeezed in. People around frowned and turned their heads. Seeing that it was Liu Da who squeezed through the crowd, they hurriedly moved away.

"You read it again!"

When Liu Da walked to the middle, the man who knew how to read wanted to slip away, picked up the man and brought him back, the man smiled stiffly, had to read the above content again, and then let him go.

Is this a good thing?

The black man frowned with thick eyebrows and tucked his chin and beard. He squinted at the nurses on both sides of the list with their hands crossed. They were all tall and strong. Most people couldn't pretend to be like this, and couldn't maintain such a physique.

As a street gangster, Liu Da has naturally seen many scammers, and his first thought was a scam set up by someone.

"Alright, if it's fake, just play tricks on them. If it's true, hehe, you can get a good family for nothing, and you can still get money."

Looking at the notice and thinking about it, there are several pairs of eyes looking at the crowd behind him from the second floor of a nearby tea shop.

Zhang Huaiyi dropped a fried bean into his mouth with great interest, and turned his head to ask the brothers next to him.

"How, do you think this guy will be fooled?"

"Looking at his hesitation, there must be doubts in his heart." Li Yun was a little fat, and sat for a long time, sweating a lot on his face, but he was reluctant to leave. After all, watching this drama, there is a subtle feeling of observing life and death. As if I was God aloofly looking at them like ants showing their ugly faces in front of me.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, then looked back at Geng Qing who was sitting on the chair, "Mr. Geng Lang, you are the one who made the play, do you think this person will be fooled?"

Over there, Geng Qing just smiled and simply replied.

"Who doesn't like money and women?"

The words paused, looked at the other end of the list, and added: "The list will be revealed later, I guess we have to move and go to another place to watch this play."

After the words fell, the other son next to Zhang Huaiyi stood up with excitement on his face.

"Uncover it."

On the other side of the line of sight, Liu Da in front of the crowd seemed to have made up his mind, and stepped forward to politely cup his fists at the guards on both sides of the list.

"Dare to ask, what does your wife look like? How much money will you give? I can't. Some of us revealed the list, but what we saw was an ugly woman. Wouldn't it be a loss?"

Around, there are also ruffians and rascals booing and echoing.

"Yes." "How does your wife look?"

"If it's beautiful, there's no need for us. I don't know how many people are waiting."

In a burst of laughter, Liu Da grinned his thick beard and looked at the two of them with a smile. The two nursing homes also looked indifferent, and replied: "Madam is beautiful and fair, with a graceful figure. If you reveal the list, those who go will know. If you don't Satisfied, just lose the list and go back."

Come and go freely, without coercion, which makes many people excited.

"Go go."

Liu Da waved away a person who wanted to go forward, went straight to tear off the paper on the wall, put it in his arms, and waved to the person behind.

"It's all gone, Mr. Liu is here to take a look for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and raised his chin, and said to the two nursing homes: "Let's go, take me to see your wife, if it's fake, don't blame my fists."

The two of them nodded without any fuss, and made a gesture of invitation, then turned around and squeezed out the crowd to the street outside, leading Liu Da and a few other men to a house near Pingkangfang.

The long alleyway is quiet, and there are a few birdsong from time to time. The courtyard wall is simple and mottled with moss, and the peach trees hang out in the alley. The servant girl was sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom, when she saw the black man entering the courtyard to look around, her expression changed drastically, she turned and ran into the house.

He stammered and shouted: "Ma'am, it's not good, the man who beat the master's house is here."

hiss~
Liu Da stopped in his tracks, seeing the maid who had dropped the broom quite familiarly, and immediately heard a woman's soft voice coming from the back room: "Xiao Tao, someone who hit someone is here."

The words were soft, as if silk and satin caressed the skin to make people feel comfortable. Then Liu Da followed the reputation, and saw a woman in a white dress with a purple pattern turning out of the open main room. With a taste of sophistication, it seemed that he saw a stranger in the courtyard, and his face was a little panicked, and he quickly hid back with a silk handkerchief.

Through the window lattice, he asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

The nurse who came in together was about to step forward to explain, Liu Da quickly pulled him back, took out the crumpled notice from his arms, and walked quickly to the eaves, with a pile of smiles on his face, hugging him. He fisted up and down two or three times, and laughed.

"Don't be afraid of this pretty lady, my name is Liu Da, and I'm the one who exposed your announcement."

He stared straight at the middle hall as if looking forward to it, and after a while, he saw the woman walking out in lotus steps, bowing slightly to the black man with a slight nod.

"I have seen this strong man before, but I don't like your appearance. Even if I want to ask for a son, I still have to see it."

At this moment, in the next room, the servant girl who ran in just now turned back, held a fire stick in her hand and stood in front of the middle hall door, stared timidly at Liu Da, turned her head and said to the woman behind her, "Ma'am, this afternoon, It was he who beat the master's house and even robbed the wheelchair."

The black man who was staring straight at the beautiful face, then came to his senses, looked carefully at the maid in front of him, and suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, no wonder he looked so familiar when he entered the hospital.

The thought of joining in the fun, went away for a while, and coupled with the generous woman in front of her, who had a good frown and a smile, most of her doubts disappeared.

Hastily waved his hand: "Misunderstanding, I saw that the chair was a little worn out, so I deliberately took it out and redone it. Don't be angry, pretty lady, I will send it back tomorrow."

"You still hurt the master's family." The servant girl said unforgivingly, but her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

"I will pay for the wound medicine, I was reckless first."

Liu Da didn't want to talk to the maid, so he pushed her away, looked at the woman in the opposite door, and clasped his fists again: "Pretty lady, you can take everything here, let's forget about it, after all, we still have Do good things, don't hurt the style."

"Fortunately, my father is fine, but he was frightened and bedridden, otherwise I will drive you out." The woman walked back to the room with lotus steps, and when the black man followed with a smile, The woman took the first place in the hall and asked the servant to come in and serve him tea.

"If you really don't have any intentions, then forget about it, but for the matter of seeking a son, your appearance is really impressive."

"I know, but I'm strong!"

Liu Da uncovered the front of his shirt, revealing a swarthy arm at the lower half, bent upwards, his muscles swelled up, and he slapped it twice.

"Pretty lady looks handsome, the child is like you, and the body is like mine, isn't that enough?"

The woman covered her mouth and nose slightly, looked at the man's thick arms shyly, and said with a voice as thin as a mosquito: "What the strong man said... has some truth."

Seemingly mentioning something sad, the woman suddenly sighed and spoke quietly.

"If my husband has the physique of a strong man, I don't need to bring my father with me to say 'Chang'an has a good doctor who can cure leg diseases'. His old man is ashamed."

How could Liu Da hear these things, his expression just sighed, echoed a few words, and then brought up the matter of begging for a son.

"Strong man, my concubine has just been in Chang'an for two days, and I'm still a little uncomfortable. How about we talk about it when I get better? To show my sincerity, and not to make fake teasing, I will pay the strong man first."

The woman clapped her hands, and someone came in with a tray from outside, and three ingots of ingots were listed on the red silk. Liu Da only visually estimated that the weight was about 30 taels.

"The strong man will take these first, come back tomorrow, and talk to my concubine first."

"well."

Liu Da, who had the silver in hand, felt more and more that the matter was real. Seeing the woman get up and leave, he hurriedly chased after her, but was stopped by the nurse and the maid.

"Ma'am, can you tell me your name?"

"Meeting by chance, dewy marriage, all you need to know is my surname Bai."

Qianying disappeared behind the front door, and Liu Da called a few times across the nursing yard: "Bai Niangzi, Bai Niangzi!" He was pushed outside, and it took him a while to recover, and he came out holding the silver ingot as if in a dream. At the gate of the courtyard, a few subordinates waiting outside came up to ask questions.

"it's beautiful"

The black man glanced back, and then pulled a quick-legged rogue: "Go to the carpenter's house and ask him to reinstall the chair for me, and send it to me tomorrow morning!"

After finishing speaking, he sniffed the silver ingot in his hand vigorously, put it in his arms contentedly, and led the person away in a rather chic way.

"Haha, with Liu Da's appearance, he must be fooled." "It's a pity that I can't finish watching today, so I will definitely come over early tomorrow."

"Yeah, this play is quite interesting, it's really fresh."

The elegant small courtyard suddenly became lively, and four or five figures emerged from the middle of the hall, commenting on what happened just now, feeling unsatisfied.

Zhang Huaiyi looked at the sky and it was getting late, and after setting the time for tomorrow, he cupped his hands and bid farewell to Geng Qing, returned to the mansion, and when it was time for dinner, he was also a little distracted thinking about what would happen to Liu Da tomorrow.

"Huaiyi, princess Guangde and concubine Yu are coming to the mansion tomorrow, you stay here"

Among the lights, the man with a little white hair in a bun chewed lightly. Among the words spoken, Zhang Huaiyi, who was facing him, nodded his head nonchalantly. In fact, he didn't listen at all.

After all, there is an elder brother in the house, right?

The next morning, just after dawn, Zhang Huaiyi got up to wash up, and went out in a hurry after breakfast. Just as he walked out of the front yard, a couple of about forty years old was coming towards the gate of the mansion, bumping into each other.

(End of this chapter)