Chapter 254 I want a daughter-in-law

It has just dark, but there is no illusion of night in the imperial city. On the tall tower, a few faint fluorescence shine down, outlining the general outline of the whole imperial city. On the bustling rosefinch street, there are flowers and songs at night, and there are good stories of talented women everywhere, making Huaichun girls and boys They envy and yearn for it. Whether they are scholars or martial artists who go to Beijing, if they don't come to this Zhuque Street and go back to their hometown and are asked, they will be embarrassed to speak.

The vendor carrying a burden carefully walked on the edge of the street. It is said that a tile fell on the roof and hit three people. He could hit two and the first taxis in Zhuque Street. Perhaps one of them was the champion, and the other must be an official. For his approach, the vendor looked extremely careful for fear of bumping into groups of young people drinking. When night came, Zhuque Street was the most prosperous time in the whole imperial city. The lights were high and the graceful dancing released their glory. One person walked behind curiously and kept going back. Zhang Wang, the other person walked in front of him, separating more than half of his body, as if he was afraid that others would misunderstand that the two people were together.

"Hehe! I remember it was still a stinking ditch at that time! Basically, all the garbage is dumped here. My family lives aside and smells the smell. It's hard to have a meal at ease, but since the solar eclipse, it's much better. This is really prosperous!" Wang Jingzhu stared at the buildings on both sides. The buildings were antique, and the heavy buildings were flying. All kinds of carvings were lifelike, as if they were about to break through the wall. He couldn't help marveling at the great change.

Looking at Xia Houyang, who walked lightly in front of him, he quickly stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey! Don't be so careful. We are not here to be thieves. Don't forget that we are also soldiers who go to Beijing. Although they don't have a human identity, they open the door to do business. Doesn't he let us in if we pay?

Ha ha! Suddenly, there was a disdainful sneer behind him, and the sudden sneer was very harsh, but he was a greasy-headed and pink-faced young man. With a folding fan in his hand, he actually whizzed in the cold weather. Behind him were several strong men with a paralyzed face. He wanted to bulge his eyes when he saw any look, imitating Buddha owes his family two pieces of money, which makes people feel very bad.

"Two local steamed buns, do you know what is popular in the imperial city this year? It's free. Any palace on this rosefinch street can be free. As long as you have real ability, you can choose the fairies here. If you want money, I guess you'd better go to Pheasant Lane!" The oily-faced man closed the fan, knocked hard in his hand, shook his head and said everything he knew, and scolded the two country bumpers who had never seen the world. This was also a pleasure, but the shaking of his head was a little big, and he really worried about whether the powder on his face would be shaken off.

Xia Houyang was a little embarrassed. Looking at their clothes, compared with the prosperity of Zhuque Street, the clothes worn by the two of them were wrinkled and dirty, which was indeed not on the table. Although he had the ranking of the Xuan list, although he was a little backward, the nobleness did give him a sense of inferiority, which was indeed quite I can't lift my head, but I'm definitely not humbled by the prince in front of me. Wang Jingzhu was not regarded as a country bumpkin. He touched the back of his head and asked with a giggle, "Is there really anyone who doesn't need money?" I had a good look. My mother said that she had to take a beautiful fairy daughter-in-law back to my mountain nest.

The oily-faced prince carefully looked at Wang Jingzhu's appearance, dressed in wrinkled white clothes, with heroic spirit between his eyebrows. The straight nose bridge, everything looked so harmonious, but when he saw those eyes, he found that he was a little dull and dull and couldn't help sighing. Shake your head, what a good baby, what a pity! If it's not stupid, dress him up and maybe you can deceive those who won't let him enter the door.

"My name is Yang Guang, the son of Yang Fugui, the largest boss in the capital. Let's do this! If you want a money daughter-in-law, how about I take you there? The greasy-headed man knocked on the folding fan in his hand and looked at Wang Jingzhu back and forth, with continuous exclamation in his mouth.

Finally, it seemed that the selection of pigs was finished. Mr. Yang knocked Wang Jingzhu's shoulder with a folding fan and pointed forward, "Let's go and choose a dress. Let's go to the most prosperous Fenglaiyi in Zhuque Street."

Xia Houyang looked at Wang Jingzhu's performance and felt a little disgusted, but when Wang Jingzhu passed him, he dragged him behind Mr. Yang, but he did not struggle. Obviously, he silently agreed.

There is Fenglaiyi, the king of Zhuque Street, which is comparable to the imperial tower in the majestic city. It is an absolute hegemony, but its buildings are not as high as the emperor's building. The palaces are arranged, and an artificial river is interspersed through the middle. There are underground hot springs in Fenglaiyi. In short, what you can enjoy in the period is What these ordinary people can't imagine is also extremely yearning for. The whole imperial city is speculating about who the behind-the-scenes boss of Feng Laiyi is, some guessing the royal family, some guessing the prime minister's family, and some guessing that he is a strong man on the list. In short, this mysterious boss* is terribly powerful.

This is more like the door of a college, with tall ginkgo trees arranged in neat rows on both sides. The huge stone lions more than four meters high at the door look forward with their teeth and claws. In addition to these landscapes, there is no one who guards the door, which can also show the power of Feng Laiyi, and the people walking back and forth. They walked briskly, but were not in a hurry. Everything seemed so orderly. The sound of bamboo came from the attic, suppressing some noisy sounds around them and did not dare to disturb its beauty.

Mr. Yang walked in front and was a little careful. His guard retreated to the side and did not dare to follow. Xia Houyang touched the knife around his waist and considered whether to take it off. In such a beautiful place, he could not bear the existence of these bloody killing tools. He stared at the lions' eyes and suddenly With an idea, as long as I don't take off the treasure knife, there will definitely be a disaster of blood and light. I gently take it off, as if I was looking at an old brother who has been with me for many years, slightly reluctant to give up, but the existence of that idea still suppressed it and put it aside and gave it to the sword boy. Wang Jingzhu wore a snow-white coquettish bag and a folding fan in his hand. Yang Guang was the second, but his stupid appearance completely destroyed his temperament.

"Wow! Look! What a beautiful fairy sister." As soon as he entered the door, Wang Jingzhu's mouth opened wide, and some crystal saliva came out of the corners of his mouth. With an exclamation, the quiet people cast strange eyes one after another.

Yang Guang suddenly felt that his face was greatly damaged. He quickly took two steps forward and opened the distance between himself and him. After the surprised eyes around him moved away, he took a step back, kept a stiff smile, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and pulled Xia Houyang beside him and said, "You Can you keep your brother quiet and listen to my instructions later? Didn't you promise well just now? Why are you so stupid now? What should I do later!"

Xiahouyang really wanted to turn away from him. If there was really such a brother, where would he put his face, but then whispered, "What on earth did you bring us here?"

"Your brother is quite handsome, just thinking that relying on him will give me a chance to meet the flower fairy, even if I die!" Yang Guang showed his intoxication. The color of love is not mixed with any lust, and purely does not contain impurities. This is the uniqueness of Feng Laiyi.

Xia Houyang got goosebumps and glanced at the stupid Wang Jingzhu in front of him. He thought that he was riding under a group of old mothers and shouted to run away. Suddenly, he found that the rich family was a little evil and quickly stepped forward to remind Wang Jingzhu, but he suddenly stopped and looked at Wang Jingzhu speechlessly. I can only sigh that this man's face is really thick.

I just turned around a yard. Although it is free, when these rich families come into such a place, they can't help showing off their richness and always reward big silver tickets. Compared with these rich families, Wang Jingzhu seems to be a little outstanding among this group of people, elegant scholars and spirit. Wang Jingzhu, a martial arts practitioner, squeezed into other people's poems without hesitation, as if a hairy chicken broke into the peacock's party. It was so abrupt and ridiculous that he wanted to show its colorful and strange feathers.

"Wow! What are you discussing, guessing the lantern riddle? My mother told me that it takes more people to guess the lantern riddles. Wang Jingzhu took a lantern from a noble woman, rudely tore off the lantern riddle under the lantern, and threw the lantern aside.

The noble woman wore a transparent veil without applying pink. Walking on the street could make countless men drool and countless women jealous. The rude fool suddenly appeared made her just right color, and her body slightly leaned against the handsome scholar beside her. Jiao-yin said, "Mr. Jiang."

"Don't be afraid!" The prince surnamed Jiang was not pretentious. He put his hand on her waist and hugged her in his arms. This action was so natural that everyone around him couldn't help scolding the dog man and woman, and they couldn't bear to turn their eyes to the uninvited guest.

Mr. Jiang frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. He was the top of the last year and whispered, "Where did the frog (light wow) come from? It disturbed the interest of snowy and cold plums to enjoy the lanterns in this winter. It should really be returned to the lotus (kneeling)."

Wang Jingzhu didn't seem to hear his sarcasm at all. Instead, he looked at the lantern riddle torn off in his hand with a smile and read loudly, "Forty years of parting, I have gathered in the Lantern Festival, tut! Isn't this a dance character?

The handwriting of the note in his hand was beautiful, with a sense of luxury, but Wang Jingzhu didn't seem to care about it at all. He tore the note and shouted to the sky, "I want my daughter-in-law! I want my daughter-in-law! My mother said that if I can't bring it back, I have to break my buttocks.

The people gathered in the yard are petrified one after another, looking at Wang Jingzhu in a daze. Where did this fool come from? Do you dare to have Feng Lai to be wild? Don't you want to live?

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