Chapter 275: Looking for trouble if you have nothing to do, conflict

There is a scene in the film and television drama. Although it is almost used indiscriminately, the audience has always welcomed this, so-called private visits on the so-called private visits. For example, there are often some TV dramas where the emperor ignores the national affairs and goes to a county town or even a village to pretend to be a low-ranking person, and then hooks up with some folk beauties. Whenever he encounters any evil forces, he takes out a certain token and shouts that I am the emperor.

Then the other party's township-level gangsters were immediately scared and kowtowed. Just imagine, as ordinary people, who would not want to have a hidden identity and make themselves majestic at critical moments. So no matter in ancient costumes or modern films and TV dramas, there are endless plots like this. What emperors, rich people, and masters disguised themselves as worthless, and they become more awesome at critical moments.

Jiang Feng also liked this kind of trick very much. After coming to the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, his martial arts, his mind, his rising official position and his expanding power, were all his capital for disguising himself. At the beginning, he did some so-called private visits and showing off his power.

However, as his position grew higher and higher, most of his actions were extremely dangerous and rebellious things. Naturally, he had to beware of all kinds of dangers around him. On weekdays, Jiang Feng was surrounded by tight guards and guard soldiers. Moreover, he killed more and more people, and the bloody smell and power on his body became heavier and heavier. The blind man went up to offend him.

Therefore, Jiang Feng rarely has such a chance to show off his might. This time he came to Hangzhou and looked for the address of a store by the West Lake. Of course, he could not wear the robe of a military officer. More than a dozen people even the guards were dressed in short clothes of ordinary merchants, while Jiang Feng, Zhang Liang and Monk Li were wearing plain robes. They were completely like ordinary merchants who came to West Lake to visit, and they were also the kind of businessmen who had no money or power.

As a result, this dress and the fragrance of food really attracted people who didn’t have eyes. To be honest, Jiang Feng was stunned at first after hearing the shout, but was still very happy next time. It was a rare opportunity to find trouble!

The windows of the brothel opposite are open. Generally speaking, after lunch time, those people in the brothel who were in the brothel all night should get up and clean up, or go out for fun, or continue to start the next day's fun. The window facing the street of Qingfeng Pavilion where Jiang Feng and the others are happening to be opposite the brothel opposite.

Most people who just got up at this time were hungry. When they smelled the fragrance and fresh fragrance of the fish hotpot on Jiangfeng, the feeling of hunger became even stronger. Seeing the people opposite were all dressed up, they shouted. On weekdays, Qingfeng Pavilion is a place for peddlers to eat, and no one expected that there would be such a delicious food.

After Jiang Feng and his friends finished laughing, they glanced over there and took advantage of the sunshine on the west side of the noon and saw a young man in a moon-white inner robe standing in the window of the brothel opposite, shouting at him unreasonably, and could vaguely see the woman dressing up beside him.

Although they were far apart, the three men who were not gentlemen all stared at each other and ignored the young people there. However, they could see clearly that Jiang Feng and Zhang Liang were both intentionally looking for trouble. Monk Li was also cooperating there.

The young man thought he would pay attention to him. He was always a person who was used to being rampant in Hangzhou City, otherwise he would not have been so rash in the street. Unexpectedly, the three people sitting at the window did not take him seriously at all, and they were staring at the woman in his room.

He suddenly burst into anger and scolded him by jumping through the window:

"A few bastards with sore eyes, I'm just digging down your eyes and feeding them to the dogs."

After saying this harsh words, the window was closed with a bang. The few people sitting by the window looked at each other. They thought they were just quarrels, but why did they say such vicious words? The shopkeeper Wang and Ah Fa, who had just eaten fish hotpot on the other two tables, were all pale after hearing the quarrel, and wanted to stand up and persuade them, but were pressed there half-jokingly by the Jiangfeng guards beside them.

After closing the window opposite, Manager Wang stood up and ran to Jiang Feng's table with a cold sweat on his face and complained:

"This guest official, how can the people in the yard opposite be offended? Those people are either from the officials in the city, or from the sea who eat people and don't spit bones. This is a disaster. How can I open this store?"

The brothels and taverns by the West Lake are also the most advanced consumption places in Zhejiang. Even ordinary wealthy businessmen cannot afford to spend. Those who can come are not the children of officials or wealthy businessmen at sea. The money they can come from is naturally a luxury.

But these people are powerful and powerful people. Ordinary families offend them, and they really don’t know how to die.

The shopkeeper Wang there was already a little messy. Jiang Feng and others were all wearing ordinary clothes and couldn't tell anything else. They all had northern accents. He thought they were people from other places who came to West Lake to see the scenery and see the world.

Since I thought Jiang Feng was nothing great here, I started to speak rudely, and said in a stack of voices:

"It's not important that you are artificial, but if you go, I'm stuck in this restaurant. What should I do if someone hit me..."

Zhang Liang was there and took a piece of fish and rinsed it in the casserole, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely:

"If you are afraid of selling, just say those useless words there."

Jiang Feng laughed and explained:

"This is the ancestral property of the shopkeeper. If it is sold, wouldn't it be unfilial?"

Manager Wang there was obviously anxious, and said everything, and said with a wry smile:

"If I could sell it, I would have sold it long ago, but who would buy this shabby place? The yards opposite were all put together to reduce the price, just waiting for me to get out by myself..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise from the street. Jiang Feng and the others had actually wrapped the Qingfeng Pavilion, so the Ah Fa just now put the door panel on the way to avoid the idle guests from disturbing. Now the door panel downstairs was being photographed so loud that it was terrifying, and a screaming voice came up very clearly.

The sounds of shouting and scolding were all in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Jiang Feng and his guards couldn't understand it, but they didn't expect it to be a good thing. However, Li Ballow had been living in the sea of ​​Fujian and Zhejiang for many years. The dirty words below fell into his ears and his face turned pale. Zhang Liang grabbed the knife at his hand and was about to go down. At this time, he heard the sound of the broken door panel, and those people broke into the door. He was so arrogant under such broad daylight.

Manager Wang was crying there, but now he didn't even have the strength to complain, but just said:

"You have caused me to suffer, I have caused me to suffer."

The stairs slammed and a group of people rushed up quickly. The leader was a middle-aged man dressed as a turtle slave. Seeing Manager Wang standing there with a sad face, he hurriedly said:

"Old Wang, Mr. Deng wants to eat the dishes in your store. That's your blessing. Why did you do so many things?"

The tone was full of blame. The turtle slave looked kind-hearted and wanted to excuse Manager Wang. Manager Wang thought to himself that I would, of course I would. The problem was not the dish I made. I just looked at Jiang Feng and hoped that this merchant could do good deeds and accumulate virtue to help.

It was not complicated to handle the fish hot pot just now, but cutting the fish into thin slices requires knife skills. It seems that the young merchant in front of him can do it. Jiang Feng was gradually becoming popular, thinking that it was a small matter, but why did the situation make such a big deal? In just a short time, the dozen men following the turtle slave were impatient. These dozens of people all had evil looks, and they all looked like good people. The waists were bulging, and the leaders pushed the turtle slave in front away.

He stepped up and looked at the dozen men sitting on the second floor. Manager Wang and Ah Fa were both frightened and looked blank. The others were all looking like a blank expression. These people who rushed upstairs were used to being powerful, and subconsciously thought that the people on the floor were all scared.

There he said viciously:

"Our young master said we should lean against the eyes of the three people in the window!"

The window of the brothel opposite had been opened, and the young man changed into a rather greasy and pink dress. Well, specifically, he was wearing a long gown worn by a pink scholar, holding a pink head, and there was a coffee table in front of him. He was watching the excitement slowly, and he actually acted as a performer.

The man in the lead walked towards Jiang Feng's table with a grim smile. When he passed by the guard's table, a guard stood up and smashed a bench in his hand. The man walking in front shouted suddenly, and the bench was actually broken by him.

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the other party had some tricks. Jiang Feng's guards rushed over and fought with the other party. Unexpectedly, these guards did not gain the upper hand. Zhang Liang's face looked quite ugly. He was doing the soldiers' training now, and now he was obviously embarrassed in front of his master.

Zhang Liang glared at the sight and was about to take action. Jiang Feng squinted his eyes and said:

"These people are all Jianjiazi. In this narrow place upstairs, our soldiers naturally cannot beat them."
Chapter completed!