On the next day, the sun was high, and the people in Wangdu rested very late. Unlike the pristine people of Beihongshan, they had already got up to work at Mao Shi. The long street where Yuelai Inn was located was lazy and laid around. The stalls that opened, rouge gouache, melons, fruits and vegetables, and some selling calligraphy and painting, fortune-telling and feng shui, were all sluggish, not at all rushing, the cold fragrance of flowers and plants last night has long since dispersed and replaced them. It is the inexplicable taste, thousands of different tastes merged together, blowing into the opened doors and windows of Yuelai Inn.
Qi Niao and a group of people sat in the lobby and used a simple breakfast. Except for Tianyin, everyone else can eat without food. But the fireworks in the world have such infinite charm. They are just plain green onion rolls and barley steamed buns. They all exude a mouth-watering aroma, and are accompanied by millet porridge with a good temperature, accompanied by a few crisp and refreshing side dishes, which are also enjoyed by the various immortals who eat in the hall.
"We met Bao, this inn is ordinary, but the food is so delicious!"
Wei Heng patted his bulging belly contentedly, which was a compliment.
Everyone at the table agreed. They lowered their heads and ate breakfast. On the stairs to the west of the hall, there was an old man stepping on a pair of straw sandals. air.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
But seeing that the old man walked to the table of Qi Niao and made a hook, the steaming green onion roll in the middle of the dining table was in the hands of the old man before he could see the direction of the move.
This old man was the one weird who gave Qi Niao Tuanfan before. At this moment, he finished a green onion roll, and it tasted good, so he gave a sincere compliment, and then another one was stuffed into his mouth, a little bit. Don't be polite with Qi Niao.
"Old man, I haven't eaten it earlier, so I'll make a living with you!"
The old man spoke loudly and picked up a bowl of millet porridge. He didn't need a spoon, and he poured it down like drinking water.
"You old man, really..."
Just as Wei Heng was about to say a few words aloud, he was so scared that Qi Qi curled up with a sharp eye knife, so that his voice drew back.
"Sit down, old man."
Qi Qi smiled cleverly, and asked the old man to sit down and eat together. It didn't matter if Tianyin was a few people, it was just an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, and the old man didn't even need the bowls and chopsticks.
The others had almost eaten, put down the bowls and chopsticks and waited for the old man to finish. Yin Li secretly saw that although the old man was sloppy in his dress, he was actually very neat. When he chewed on the scallion rolls, his cheeks were agitated, but there was no sound. It was much more elegant than ordinary people, so he had more speculation about the identity of the old man.
"Look at you asking me for breakfast, old man, let me tell you a story!"
The old man finished the last green onion roll and rubbed his full belly.
"Earlier, there was a farmer in the country who had one acre of land in his family. It was very problematic to feed and wear himself. But suddenly he became very wealthy one day. Jingui's clothes were put on a beautiful yard, The people in the same village with him were surprised when they donated money and took a small official to do it. They wondered why he suddenly became so angry, so they all asked him if there was any way to make money."
The old man stopped here when he said that, Yu Guang looked at the people on the table and saw that they were listening carefully, or tapping their fingertips, all quietly listening to their own story, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled like a smile. Shrinkled walnuts.
"Nevertheless, he kept silent. No matter how others asked, he didn't say anything. He was considered a close friend and he had a conflict with him because of this matter and parted ways."
"This person must have a secret in his chest, it's hard to say, but old gentleman, did he say it in the end?"
Tianyin followed his curiosity and asked aloud.
"Haha, he has a strict mouth, but once when a colleague invited him to drink, he was accompanied by a beautiful woman. He drank too much, so he uttered the truth after drinking and said that he had dug gold in his own acre of thin fields. The truth is revealed!"
When the story of the old man is here, I won't go on, but Wei Heng hasn't heard it yet, half of him leaned against the table.
"Hey, old man, what's going on next? It is known that there is gold in this field, and there must be countless people going over to dig for gold!"
"You little devil, you are young, have you lost money? Old man, that's not what I want to talk about."
Regarding Wei Heng's name, the old man didn't care at all, he just chuckled and got up and left neatly.
Seeing the old man disappearing on the steps, Tianyin's eyes suddenly flashed with a ray of light, and he gave a cry of excitement.
"I have an idea,"
Tianyin suddenly approached everyone and lowered his voice.
"If Cheng is the same as the person in the story, there is a way for him to tell the secret himself."
"But Wang Miao's city mansion is extremely deep, and his mouth is not easy to pry open."
Yin Li stared at it for a while, pointed out this, and then everyone at the table fell into a bitter thought.
"If it is feasible, the brothel is a good place."
Wu Yu, who had not spoken for a long time, made a suggestion.
"But as the wicked Wang Miao, as the prime minister of the country of chasing clouds, how could he go to the brothel to drink flower wine?"
Qi Ling looked at Wu Yu curledly, and said what he was thinking in his heart.
Indeed, even Qi Niao Niao, who is not in the human world, knows that the prime minister of a country pays attention to his good reputation, how can he go to the brothel, or go in secret, but how can people know that he is going to the brothel to find prostitutes for fun
"Wang Miao doesn't go to the brothel. There are people who are close to him. The place where the rich and powerful linger is a lot of right and wrong, and there are many secrets that you know. Pay more attention here for fear of gaining."
When Tianyin said this, there was a little expectation on his face, and his tone was lighter.
"Then we have to explore the situation in Wang Miao's home, and who else has deep friendship with."
Wu Yu also agreed with Tianyin's view, but Wei Heng on the side heard the cloud in the mist. It was strange that the words of the old man caused such a series of thoughts. How did the matter of digging for gold get through? Wang Miao’s secret is on.
"What are you talking about, it won't make any difference to the story!"
The young man scratched the back of his head in annoyance, with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Why don't you say you are stupid! What the old gentleman said is not about digging for gold, but speaking truth after drinking in the land of fireworks!"
Qi Curula gave Wei Heng a fierce look again. He was very annoyed by his innate slow response. At this moment, the girl couldn't help but complain. How could she not learn her extraordinary comprehension ability at all with her young boy who grew up playing with her
After discussing and making arrangements for their tasks, everyone at the table left one after another. When the meal was over, the number of people in the hall began to decrease, and the shouts outside the long street began to sound one after another, becoming clearer and clearer.
In the blink of an eye, it was night. The most lively place in the night of the King's Capital was Chuyun Street. The pavements on the street were all the opposite of ordinary shops. It opened the door when people closed, and welcomed the guests with vigor. The lights on the street are ambiguous and blurry, and the fragrance of women’s powder is everywhere. Here, is the most luxurious gold cave in the capital. Once here, there will be a tour of the fairyland, and only smell the fairy music and the fairy smoke. Disperse in the eyes, making people forget many unsuccessful things.
And in the best part of Chuyun Street, Chunxing with rain, the No. 1 brothel in the capital, countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries have already poured in.
Spring apricots with rain, there are no ordinary brothels with women soliciting customers, but only the magnificent, extremely magnificent gate, the plaque on it is written with four bronzing characters, and six strong young people stand under it. man.
Qi Ling was stunned by Chun Xing's style with rain from a distance. She walked all the way and saw countless brothels, none of which could compare to it.
"What a great brothel, it's really different from other places!"
The girl subconsciously uttered these words, holding the fan in her left hand and gently tapping on the palm of her right hand.
"Curl in and follow me."
Yin Li, who curled up beside her, smiled and took the girl's hand to walk inside.
"Guest, do you have a reserved place?"
A red-robed boy in front of the door stopped the two of them from going. The boy saw that both of them had good looks. The taller one had a white complexion and strange eyebrows. He wanted to suck people in. In his dark pupils, and the shorter one, with red lips and white teeth, even though he was so beautiful, he couldn't ignore the aura of his whole body, and it felt like a spring breeze and drizzle.
These two princes wear simple clothes, but the clothes are superb, either rich or noble, and they must be polite only by their good looks. The little servant who stopped people has been here for a long time, and he has a pair of fiery eyes and golden eyes. Spicy, easy to think like this in my mind.
It's just that the shorter little boy is too young. He looked like he didn't know it was fifteen years later. The little boy stared at Qi Yu's round earlobe, but he heard the sound of the fan opening. It was a paper fan that blocked his sight of further exploration.
"The two of us, can we go in?"
Yin Li retracted the paper fan impatiently, with a little anger between his eyebrows, staring at the young man's eyes, his pupils were black, and he wanted to suck people in.
"Yes, okay, please, please!"
The little servant who was questioned had his eyes diffused, and he stretched out his hand blankly, and stiffly invited people in.
Yin Li and Qi Niaoyu were able to enter, following the beautiful white marble aisle.
The man dressed in curly steps was led by Yin Li, his eyes stuck to the surrounding scenery.
The beautiful scenery here is completely different from the curvy Ziyang Palace. Not to mention the golden steps and the swirling glazed lanterns, which is a huge white jade carved stage in the center, which is also delicately done. Incomparably, there was also a girl in a green dress above her, with her bare feet dancing on the notes flowing out of the strings.
However, Qi Lingxiu remembered his purpose of coming here, and quickly retracted his gaze, and together with Yin Li, they found a place with a wide view to sit down and observe the guests coming and going.