ying jie

Chapter 262 Strange Mandarin Restaurant

Chapter 262 Strange Mandarin Restaurant

In the imperial city in the early morning, there seemed to be something more, which added some fun to the joy of approaching the end of the year. Wang Mazi walked around with a bird cage and walked into the 'a little fragrant' teahouse. Wang Mazi is the owner of the opposite inn. Usually, he would come over for a drink three or two, listen to storytelling and current affairs, and take a look at the inn by the way. Business, counting at one stroke, walked leisurely and greeted the second-year-old position, but as soon as he entered the door, he found that his seat had been occupied. He was a little annoyed. However, looking at such a crowded teahouse, he immediately guessed that something wonderful had happened, which made the teahouse's business full, and suddenly No more annoyed, he handed the birdcage to the second shopkeeper and squeezed in casually.

"What are you squeezing, your mother's legs, and then be careful that the men will beat you to death."

Wang Mazi didn't know who he squeezed. There were bursts of scolding from afar. Listening to the loud voice, he listened to the master of the hard labor force in the canal, with a round arm and a rough curse: "I'm stunned!" Instead, he wants to squeeze in harder, but don't miss the old man Wu's tricks.

It was hard to squeeze in, and the already thin body was gasping. Listening to the slightly depressed irony of old Wu, he suddenly felt happy and really happy.

Old Wu's appearance is magnificent, and those who can use Qiwei are all strange-looking people, but others praise their face and do not call him ugly. He said that the old man Wu's face is magnificent, entirely because he has a few big moles on his face, and the black mole also has a few long yellow hairs, but he has a good voice and good eloquence. What makes others jealous is that he married a beautiful daughter-in-law, which made the tea guests who heard the book jealous and hate, but he liked the joys he told in the imperial city.

"By the way, in these 95 cities! The third son, the long worker of the Yang family, wet the bed in the middle of the night and heard a woman's cry from afar... He informed Yang Guang, the young master of the Yang family, and looked at the prince who fell from the tree. Isn't he the son of the magistrate's office? Ouch! It doesn't matter. I didn't expect that this brother didn't wear clothes in winter. He was not ready to fart! Ha ha! Of course not, but surprisingly, this prince actually wrote on his back that he offended the king of Weiyang, and so did Wang's son! This is amazing. This emperor is the first in the world, and this Weiyang king is the first in the imperial city..."

With the ridicule of Mr. Wu, everyone laughed tacitly. Although the royal affairs are taboo, they are not so strict and can be passed on by word of mouth. This is the symbol of the strength of a country. The people can speak and make a speech. If the mouth of the people is more than the defense of Sichuan, then the country is like a building on the sand. No matter how gorgeous it is, it is just a mirage. King Weiyang's power is so great that almost all the people in the imperial city know it, and the domineering of King Weiyang know more about it. For Yang Guang, the suddenly emerging prince, some people praised his vision, and some people scolded him for his fierceness and attachment. In short, his previous hope of fame was a success. Wang Jingzhu's name has quietly spread since he entered the city at dusk last night. It may be nothing to dare to make trouble in Fenglaiyi Pavilion, but he can challenge the knife sect alone, beat the seven knife sects to fart, and even say that he wants to fight the whole 3,000 sects. Such courage made these ordinary people excited. One, who says that the disciples of 3,000 sects are too rampant! Some people taught them to be rampant, as if this person was their representative and their incarnation, which made them angry!

However, listening to Wang Jingzhu offended the king of Weiyang and hanging this playboy naked at the back door of the king of Weiyang, everyone couldn't help worrying for Wang Jingzhu. If they dared to humiliate Weiyang king so blatantly, I'm afraid he is also the first person in Dazhou!

Old Wu took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued to speak. Wang Mazi also listened with great interest, but when he thought of the man hanging at the back door of Weiyang's mansion, he was suddenly shocked. He went to the Rosefinch Street for a drink last night, as if he had seen two people sneaking. At that time, he didn't care about it. Now he seems to think of it. It came from Fenglaiyi. It should be the two who hung the prince on the back door of Weiyang Palace on Qinglong Street. Unfortunately, they didn't see the faces of the two heroes.

"Who are you!" Dugu Waner never knew that a person's eyes could be so complicated. Looking at the changing emotions in the eyes of the person in front of her, she actually understood them one by one, so she knew how painful the person in front of her was now and wanted to remember things related to him from the depths of her memory. She found that she could not find anything other than familiarity. It's none of his business.

"Who am I! Who am I! Ha ha! Yes! I didn't expect you to be so forgetful..." Hearing Dugu Waner's words, Zhou Yisheng came to his senses and kept mocking himself and asking rhetorically.

"I didn't expect that the daughter of the Dugu family had fallen to such a level. Although no one here will force you to receive guests, there is the difference after all." Zhou Yisheng wanted to turn around and leave, but the beautiful face and eyes in the martial arts competition seemed to have conquered his heart and made it difficult for him to move, so he would be furious after Mr. Hua took her away, and then he would have a period of depression and motivation to pursue martial arts instead of no longer ordinary. After going to hell, although nothing was done, the king of hell actually reached an agreement with him for some reason. He would not let his mother suffer again or let her be reincarnated. At least until he has no ability, this is the best result, isn't it? Now I have returned to this sad place and found the person I was looking for, but what I exchanged is: Who are you? Is it true that the marriage competition is fake? Is the previous love also fake? Everything is fake. Even your memory is fake. It's just other people's props to control themselves.

Dugu Waner's face showed disgust. This person really gave her a bad feeling at all. Now she is even more ironic that she became a sister and frowned, but then she unfolded. How could he understand the pain in his heart? Why should he care about other people's eyes? What's more, that person doesn't care about his identity at all. The sound is hard to find. Do you still want other or worldly vision?

"Please! This is my room. There is no need for you to talk too much about what I do. Dugu Waner issued an eviction order and walked into her room. Unexpectedly, she didn't come back overnight. There was a wonderful person in her room. She looked at the neat room and then looked at the blood stains on the snow-white silk quilt. She wanted to call a few servants to clean it up, but on second thought, if others saw it, He had to spread some rumors. He picked up a dirty dress and threw the snow-white silk wrapped in it directly to Zhou Yisheng, who was staying at the door.

"Take it away, please take it to another room next time you have sex, hum! Don't think you are Feng Niang's nephew, I will be afraid of you, who are you!"

Bum! The door of the house was heavily closed.

Zhou Yisheng held a silk quilt with blood stains and walked in the bustling attic. He didn't even know where to go. He didn't even want to find Wang Jingzhu's cheap aunt. Looking at a small pool in front of him, he casually threw the quilt into it, but he was immediately attracted by the blood stains above. These blood stains only It's just coming out. Now that it's been a long time, there are more and more blood stains. The will turn over and have a look at the big words on it: "See you tomorrow afternoon."

Hmm! Zhou Yisheng woke up from meditation. He didn't expect Dugu Waner's ruthlessness, but he still had a little thought in his heart. After all, he didn't meet her in her real identity. She should not have recognized her! Then after thinking about self-comfort, he became happy again. Zhou Yisheng seems to see the key to understanding the control of the capital.

During the day, Fenglaiyi is no longer bustling at night. The candles in the lanterns have already been burned out. A few people dressed in desolate servants are cleaning the melon confetti and leaves left everywhere in the yard, trimming the dead branches and leaves. The cold winter lunar month can still make these plants still bloom, which can I can see the financial resources and background of Feng Laiyi. Seeing Zhou Yisheng, who is half a noble son, these subordinates seem to have known the existence of Feng Niang's nephew, thinking about his deeds last night with reverence.

Looking at himself with their eyes rolling away, although Zhou Yisheng's self-prouded thick skin, he still couldn't stand it. As if he had escaped, there was Feng Laiyi. Zhuque Street was quite deserted in the daytime, but looking back on the scene seen under Dugu Wan'er's room, there should be a lively vegetable market across the street!

The bustling crowd walked slowly. Zhou Yisheng casually pulled a pedestrian and asked the location of the Qi'an restaurant. In the surprised eyes of passers-by, Zhou Yisheng scratched the back of his head. I don't know what these expressions are, but it should be the reason of this restaurant!

"Hey! I didn't expect this person to have such a bad hobby, Yuanling Tower, Gaga! I can't see that it's easy to have sex at night and have sex during the day.

Zhou Yisheng listened to some words, Yuanyanglou, looking back on the strange eyes of the man, and finally knew some generals. I'm afraid this strange Yuan Restaurant is the favorite of those big men who like dragon yang!

Looking at the elegant building in front of you, there are two pairs of big stone lions and golden signs at the door. How can you see the strange things in it? Even if there is a road for four carriages in front of the restaurant, the passers-by still walked to the other side of the road like a plague, as if they were afraid of being contaminated with the pollution. Obscene, but there are also curious people. When passing by, they will always look sideways and sweep the scene in the restaurant with the afterglow. They want to see the handsome men who are more handsome than the beauty, and see the handsome man with red lips and white teeth dressed up more beautiful than the beautiful women.

However, the daughter-in-law next to her always stares at her men with disgusting eyes, and then grabs their ears and roars, "Look again! Don't touch my mother again at night, this disgusting thing.

And when those children cast their eyes on children's unscrupulous eyes, adults will always say the horror in vicious words, as if this is the place to catch children.

Zhou Yisheng stood across the road, looking at the strange passers-by around him and the strange mandarin restaurant, with an impulse to cry.