I was the emperor in the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 437 entanglement
"I'm starving to death, it seems that I need to find something to eat first!"

Don't look at Zhu Zhanji's little head is very good, but he has no experience in wild survival, so he doesn't know what to do.

However, just behind him he didn't know how to start.

Three strange people suddenly appeared in the jungle.

Each of them held a lot of fruits and the like in their hands, and walked towards him with smiles on their faces.

"Master Zhu, right? Don't be afraid. We are here to help you. You need to fill up these fruits first, and we will catch some fish for you to eat!"

For a moment, Zhu Zhanji felt that his brain was running out.

"What's the situation? Could it be that God also saw me as a servant who sent me specially?"

……

In the capital, a tea house outside the Exchange.

Zhang Qinghuan was checking yesterday's account on the counter.

"Longjing three liang, Pu'er five liang, Dahongpao..."

The location of this tea house is excellent, and the people who can come here are basically businessmen who go to the exchange to discuss business.

Since it's about business, it can't be too shabby, so basically what they drink is relatively expensive tea.

At the end of the day, on average, the teahouse can earn 80 taels of income.

Zhang Qinghuan doesn't need to worry about other things, there are naturally professional people to help her deal with them, and her most important job every day is actually reconciliation.

But the accounts are just a little, and she can finish them quickly, and she becomes a little idle for the rest of the time.

Sometimes she would pretend to be a shop waiter, serve tea to customers, and listen to what they were talking about.

Sometimes, she is on the third floor of the teahouse, reading a book for a whole day.

Overall, it's kind of boring.

Li Tiancai came here once yesterday, and she estimated that she would not see anyone for the next two or three days, and she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Those who looked at the accounts seemed a little listless.

But not long after, she suddenly found that a somewhat familiar figure entered the teahouse. After careful identification, she recognized that this person was Shen Lingfeng, her playmate from childhood to adulthood.

If she is not with Li Tian now, whether it is because of her childhood friendship or meeting acquaintances, she should come forward to say hello.

But her status is different now. Although she has no status, she is already a woman, and it seems inappropriate to talk to other men no matter what she says.

But when she was about to turn around and leave, the sharp-eyed Shen Lingfeng still recognized her.

"Qing Huan, is it really you? I did not misread yesterday, it really is you!"

Now that he has been recognized, Zhang Qinghuan can't leave directly, his face is a little unnatural, he turns his head, revealing a faint smile,

"So it's Young Master Shen, what a rare visitor!"

Hearing that Zhang Qinghuan only spoke to him in such a flat tone, Shen Lingfeng was a little disappointed, but he also knew something inside, so he suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, and said with a smile on his face,

"I haven't seen you for a year. I didn't expect Qing Huan to settle down in the capital. How about it? Is there any clue about Uncle Zhang? My father has some contacts in the capital. If you need Qing Huan, I can introduce you..."

Zhang Qinghuan nodded lightly,

"My father's matter has been perfectly resolved. I believe that the imperial court will have an officer reinstated in a few days. But thank you Mr. Shen for your kindness."

Shen Lingfeng was slightly taken aback, feeling a little unbelievable in his heart.

If Zhang Yiliang's matter was really resolved, he would really have no excuse to get in touch with Zhang Qinghuan any more, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

However, he was unwilling to express this emotion in person.

"It's so great. Uncle Zhang survived this catastrophe. There will be good fortune in the future, and it is possible to go further in the future!"

"Thank you Mr. Shen for your kind words... If my father knows that there are still people who miss him so much, he must be very happy."

It seemed that Shen Lingfeng was not as cordial to Zhang Qinghuan as he had imagined, and he resolutely refused to mention his own affairs, so he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

The atmosphere became awkward for a while, but fortunately Shen Lingfeng was well prepared.

Immediately change the subject and say,

"Where does Uncle Zhang live at this time, I can visit him when I have time."

Zhang Qinghuan said without changing his expression,

"My father was kidnapped by gangsters some time ago. Your Majesty misses my father and arranges him to recuperate in the Imperial Hospital. He has improved a lot in the past few days. Now he is temporarily staying in the Xianliang Temple!"

Shen Lingfeng also knew about this Temple of Virtue, and it was a temporary residence for foreign officials who came to the capital to report on their duties.

After inquiring about Zhang Yiliang's residence, Shen Lingfeng should actually leave at this time.

However, he was still not reconciled, so he left like this, and took a step forward impulsively.

whispered to Zhang Qinghuan,
"Qing Huan, since Uncle is fine and will go back to Nanjing soon, why are you still running this teahouse here? Don't you plan to go back?"

No matter in ancient times or now, there is a safe distance between people.

The so-called safe distance is actually the distance that people feel at ease when facing a stranger.

This distance is generally two arms length.

Only very good people will be allowed to enter within one arm, and only relatives, friends or lovers may enter within close range.

Suddenly being invaded by Shen Lingfeng's arm, Zhang Qinghuan just knew what he was thinking, after all, they used to be so close.

But thinking of her identity at this time, she quickly took a step back, and said with a cold face,
"Mr. Shen, please respect yourself. Qing Huan already has her own heart at this time, and she is no longer the Zhang Qing Huan she used to be..."

Although Shen Lingfeng had been prepared in his heart, when Shen Lingfeng said these words to Zhang Qinghuan in person, his heart still felt as if he had been stabbed severely, dripping with blood and shattered.

His eyes turned red immediately, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Qinghuan's arm, almost crying in a low voice,
"Why, Qing Huan, why didn't you wait for me! Did that person force you? If so, don't be afraid, Brother Shen will help you out of the sea of ​​suffering even if you risk your life!"

Zhang Qinghuan quickly broke free from his hands, and stepped back a few steps.

A little panicked, he looked around and found that there was no one playing in the teahouse at this time. He raised his hand to stop Shen Lingfeng who was about to go forward, and said in a very decisive voice,

"Young Master Shen, please be sober, Qing Huan already has a sweetheart, everything is done voluntarily by Qing Huan, there is no such thing as coercion.

Today's incident, because of our past friendship, Qing Huan will act as if nothing happened. If Mr. Shen is still so rude next time, don't blame Qing Huan for reporting to the official. "

(End of this chapter)