"He was beheaded for what?" Ye Yi asked curiously.
"I heard that it was a murder, killed the pawnshop couple, and burned the entire pawnshop." Xiangzi said.
"Kill it, kill it, make a brilliant universe." Ye Yi thought about it thoughtfully, and leaned back and sighed.
Hearing what Ye Yi said, Xiangzi only felt that Mr. Ye was too indifferent. He didn't regard killing as a matter at all, which seemed not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Xiangzi couldn't help but feel a little more in awe of Ye Yi in his heart. I am afraid that only those lords who are aloof can look like this.
The distance from Yefu to the teahouse was not very far, although Xiangzi almost walked by pulling a cart, but the time was less than a stick of incense.
"Mr. Ye, here." Xiangzi stabilised the lane.
Ye Yi glanced at Wu Xuanyi who was leaning on his shoulder, sleeping calmly, his slender eyelashes curving, very agile.
"Don't rush in, let her sleep longer." Ye Yi drew the naughty hair on Wu Xuanyi's cheek again.
After a while, Wu Xuanyi woke up in a daze after listening to the noisy sounds around him.
"Are you there?" Wu Xuanyi said softly.
"Yeah." Ye Yi nodded.
"Why don't you wake me up?" Wu Xuan gently smoothed his fingertips on his eyelids.
"I want to let you sleep a little longer, anyway, we are not in a hurry." Ye Yi explained, and asked, "What would you like to eat earlier today?"
"Milk tea." Wu Xuanyi answered without hesitation.
"You're afraid that you are sleeping confused, there is no milk tea." Ye Yi shook Wu Xuanyi's shoulder and said.
"Shu Fulei." Wu Xuanyi leaned against Ye Yi and said lazily.
"Nor, can you eat hot pot?" Ye Yi asked Wu Xuanyi's opinion.
"Eat." Wu Xuan responded with one bite.
"But you have to wait till night." Ye Yi said.
Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi got off the rickshaw and walked towards Yutai Teahouse.
Xiangzi found a stone and placed it under his ass, waiting leisurely for Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi.
Thinking of what Mrs. Ye said just now, Xiangzi thought that maybe the rumors outside were not false. Mrs. Ye's spirit was indeed not very good, so she said some nonsense.
The two of them basically sat in the teahouse for half a day, and when they were about to have lunch, they were sent back by Xiangzi. During this time, Xiangzi was waiting at the door of the teahouse. The money from the car was not lost, and half a day was worth a normal day. , I don't know how many colleagues are envious.
Teahouses are one of the unique components of Chinese culture. They sell tea and some food. In larger places, there are people who sing songs and tell stories.
Anyone can come here to drink a bowl of tea for high-ranking officials, peddlers, and roadside food sellers.
In the teahouse, the shopkeeper Wang Fali greeted the patrons of the teahouse intimately. Don't think he is only in his twenties, but he has taken over the teahouse from his father for many years.
The world is getting worse and worse, the imperial court is not very stable, and foreigners are also making a lot of noise, but the business of teahouses is particularly prosperous. People need to find a place to chat with each other, find a sense of security, or look for some old Beijing back then Glory.
Of course, it is also related to the various innovations of Shopkeeper Wang. There are no taboos in the teahouse, but there is only one thing, don't talk about national affairs. This sentence was written on a wooden sign and hung on the wall.
Seeing Ye Yi and Wu Xuan coming in, shopkeeper Wang immediately greeted them with a smile.
"Mr. Ye, is the private room upstairs reserved for you, or is it the same?"
Ye Yi nodded, then looked at Wu Xuanyi to see what she thought.
"Let's be the same!" Wu Xuan flattened his mouth, and there was really nothing delicious. He wanted to eat fried chicken and drink milk tea.
"Upstairs, please." Shopkeeper Wang raised his hand to indicate.
…
In the box, Wu Xuanyi put his hands on his chin, looking boredly at the bustling crowd downstairs.
The fortune teller Tang Tiezui wandered around the street early in the morning without much gain. He walked into the teahouse with helpless expression. Shopkeeper Wang gave Tang Tiezui a bowl of tea for free as usual, but the premise is not to harass other guests in the teahouse. .
They are all suffering people in troubled times, who needs fortune telling.
Tang Tiezui's business was not good, but shopkeeper Wang had his own opinions.
"I'm telling you, if you don't lend your big smoke, you won't want to be lucky for the rest of your life." The shopkeeper Wang kindly admonished.
"Is the cigarette really that easy to smoke?" Wu Xuan asked, listening to the conversation of the people downstairs with his ears erected, and glanced at Ye Yi sideways.
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"How do I know? I don't smoke." Ye Yi replied with a sip of fresh tea, which was still hot.
"I really don't know why it says that smoking is harmful to health, and so many people smoke." Wu Xuanyi muttered.
"The student's summer homework also says Happy Summer Vacation." Ye Yi said in a different way.
Wu Xuan narrowed his mouth, not knowing what to say.
The sound of a pipa sounded downstairs, softly and melodiously, very moving.
Ye Yi leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it comfortably.
"Girl Wanqin is really good at playing the pipa." Wu Xuanyi praised his chin with both hands.
In my arms and in your eyes
Where the spring breeze is intoxicated, where the green grass is
Moonlight spilled love all over the lake
…
Wu Xuanyi hummed the song softly, shaking his head slightly, narcissistically.
While everyone was drinking tea, chatting, listening to Wanqin’s pipa, and enjoying this rare moment of peace in this troubled world, a few errands in plain clothes broke in and grabbed one without saying a word. The young student at the door said he was a revolutionary party.
The sound of Wanqin's pipa stopped abruptly, and I watched this scene nervously. Such scenes are shown almost every day in Beijing.
"Daqing takes my life, I punish Daqing's heart." The young student shouted loudly before being dragged away.
The people in the teahouse looked at the eagle dogs of the imperial court, all of them dared not to speak.
In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the Qing Dynasty is about to end, the treasurer Wang, Wanqin, the bannermen who drink tea, the businessmen who rest on their feet, and even the errands themselves.
The plainclothes weren't finished, he looked at the people in the teahouse with an unkind expression, and asked, "Who has been in contact with this student just now?"
There was silence in the teahouse, and no one answered.
"I'm telling you that if you see it, you can tell it honestly, otherwise it will come out in the future, and none of them will get rid of the relationship." The errand threatened.
There was still no one talking in the teahouse.
At this time, a gentleman in a suit caught the attention of the errand, with a small box at his feet.
The box was handed to him by the student who was captured just now, and Ye Yi could see clearly downstairs from above.