Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 64

During the journey, Wang Luo felt the peace he had never experienced since time travel.

It turns out that being in the Northern Wilderness and being in the Central Plains are two completely different feelings.

Passing through the Taihang Mountains, known as the backbone of the beam, what Wang Luo saw was a mighty river.

The name of the river is Dahe.

After crossing the big river, Wang Luo and his convoy continued towards the capital along the official road beside a small tributary.

Coming here is considered to be in the heart of Daliang.

Wang Luo rode on the horse, looking at the scenery on both sides leisurely.

The children were playing and fighting by the river, and then an adult rushed out and took the child who was about to go into the river out of the river, slapped his buttocks twice, and the child went home crying with his hands on his buttocks.

There is a tea stand a few miles away from the official road, and travelers passing by can stop to have a sip of hot tea. Wang Luo stopped in front of a tea stand, and Wang Wei and the others were going to try it.

"Xiao Er, eight cups of tea." Wang Wei shouted directly after sitting down.

There are no different types of tea here, and a large bowl of tea with one water is very generous.

The eight people sat down at two tables, and the waiter was holding a stack of large bowls and skillfully placed them in front of everyone.

Then he took out tea bags from his pocket, and put a pinch of them in each big bowl,

When he went back to fetch water, Wang Luo was surprised to find that the amount of tea in each big bowl was basically the same when Xiaoer put it aside just now.

Lift the Zhengwang kettle from the stove and pour it directly into a large bowl.

Seeing Xiaoer lifting the kettle very high, He Laoliu subconsciously shrank back, trying to avoid the splashing hot water.

But he was surprised to find that Xiao Er poured water quickly and steadily, without spilling a single drop.

In less than half a stick of incense, eight bowls of hot tea were placed in front of several people.

The rich tea fragrance floated in front of them.

Wang Wei put his mouth together and took a sip.

A taste completely different from spirits bloomed from between his lips and teeth.

Good tea is indispensable in the palace. His majesty will send someone to send a copy of the Dahongpao every year from the tribute to the capital. Wang Wei also tasted it, and he didn't think it was so special.

But today's mediocre bowl of tea made Wang Wei give a good comment for the first time.

Wang Luo looked at Wang Wei's amazement, and turned his head away in disdain.

"It's not bad, I'm obviously thirsty."

After a group of people drank the water, they were ready to pay the bill.

"Xiao Er, how much is it?" Wang Wei took out his wallet and asked Xiao Er.

"Chenghui, forty Wen." Xiaoer said to Wang Wei with a smile on his face.

"Yo, five cents a bowl, it's quite cheap." Wang Wei took out a small piece of silver and threw it to Xiaoer.

"The workmanship is good, and you will be rewarded if you have more."

Xiaoer took the money and thanked him endlessly.

A few people walked to the tree where the horses were tied, and were about to leave, when there was a sudden twist in the small shop.

A young man in brocade clothes took a sip of tea and spat it out all over his body.

It doesn't matter if you spit it out, he sprayed it firmly on a big man at the next table.

The big man's eyes froze, and he was about to explode when he slapped the table.

When he saw the young man in brocade clothes, his angry face disappeared instantly.

"Yo, it's Young Master Li."

That Mr. Li stood up apologetically.

"I'm sorry, this strong man, the water is too hot, I can't hold back."

The big man waved his hands again and again, "It's okay, since it's Mr. Li, it must not be intentional, Xiaoer, give me that towel."

Xiao Er hurriedly passed over the sweat towel in his hand, and the big man wiped it on his body a few times indiscriminately, and came to the side of Mr. Li with a smile.

Originally, Wang Wei, Wang Luo and the others were simply watching the conflict in the store with the mentality of watching a good show.

But when Wang Wei saw the face of that "Mr. Li".

"Zhang Ji?!" Wang Wei exclaimed in disbelief.

Wang Luo quickly took two steps forward, and sure enough, that Mr. Li was exactly the same as Zhang Jichang.

At this time, Wang Wei had already strode up, Wang Luo pulled behind him but did not stop, and saw Wang Wei walking in front of Zhang Ji.

He grabbed Zhang Ji's collar and raised his hand directly, which looked like a melon with big ears. . .

The big man next to him had sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Wang Wei's raised hand.

"What are you doing?"

At the same time, five or six people suddenly stood up in the store.

They pulled out the weapons in their hands and pushed forward together.

Seeing this scene, He Laoliu and the others walked up at the same time, but they did not draw out their weapons, but stood behind Wang Wei, looking at the guards with their arms folded.

At this time, Zhang Ji looked suspiciously at Wang Wei who was looking at him with an angry face, and said gently, "Master, do we know each other?"

"Zhang Ji, you bastard, you still have the face to come out? Grandpa met you today, just to teach you an ungrateful guy." Wang Wei shook off the big man's hand holding him, and grabbed it. The fist is about to shoot.

At this time, a knife light flashed from the side.

Wang Wei subconsciously lowered his head and dodged it, and naturally let go of Zhang Ji's collar.

Those guards rushed forward quickly and surrounded Zhang Ji.

"What are you going to do?" The leading guard pointed at Wang Wei with a knife, and he was the one who made the move just now.

Just as Wang Wei was about to explode, Zhang Ji suddenly pushed aside the guards on his left and right, and walked out again.

"Young Master, who is Zhang Ji? I wonder if there is some misunderstanding. In my impression, I have never seen Young Master before."

"then who are you?"

"My surname is Li, and my name is Fan."

"Li Fan?" Wang Wei was obviously confused. The person in front of him was obviously exactly the same as Zhang Jichang. Why did he say his name was Li Fan?
"I don't even know Prime Minister Li's son, a bumpkin who came out of nowhere!" The big man next to him didn't notice the war horse Wang Wei and the others were riding, and shouted loudly beside him.

"Prime Minister Li? Li Nu's son?" Wang Wei muttered to himself.

"Bold, you actually called Prime Minister Li by his first name! Take it down for me!" The leading guard was full of anger, and was about to step forward with a knife in his hand.

Li Fan once again stopped his subordinates from moving.

"Wait a minute, looking at the outfits of the strong men and the horses they are riding, they must have come from the army. I have been fascinated by the scenery of the Northern Wilderness for a long time. Why don't you sit down and speak clearly, so that I can do my best to the landlord. Friendship." Li Fan said calmly with a smile from beginning to end.

As the saying goes, you don't reach out to hit a smiling face. Wang Wei was too embarrassed to continue the fight. At Li Fan's kind invitation, several people sat down again.

"I don't know what to call the young master?" Li Fan raised his teacup and said to Wang Wei.

(End of this chapter)