Chapter 8

Cuisongju is a restaurant, but it is only a single-story building. Every night, there is a curfew to end the business and it will not open until noon the next day. The sun has just risen, and today Cuisongju is already open, and there are constant people entering and leaving. These people are not guests or servants in restaurants. Some people are dressed in official clothes, while some people are just ordinary families, but when they go in and out, they keep nodding and serving. These people are of great origin!

How many people knew about what happened last night? Seeing the officials and soldiers of the government office standing on the side of Cuisongju, no one could guess that something big must have happened in Cuisongju. The onlookers watched the fun from three floors outside and three floors away. When they got closer, they were frightened by the glaring official.

"Don't you know? I heard that the rapist who picked flowers came last night, insulted Miss Wan'er, and was almost succeeded by the rapist!" Someone in the crowd discussed.

"What? No, Miss Wan'er is so pure and innocent... how could it be... Oh!" Wenzhe said with pain, but his expression seemed to have been snatched away by someone.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, talk! Let me tell you, there was a drinker who drank too much last night and was jealous. Where did the thief come from?" Someone couldn't stand it and said pretending to be profound, with a look of satisfaction.

The person who spoke before said anxiously, "If you are jealous, how come so many officials have come?" This question made people stunned.

"Maybe... maybe it was a death?" the man said uncertainly, but this obviously could not explain the situation in front of him. The onlookers were whispering around and trivial nonsense.

The opposite street of Cuisongju is Yichen Tower. Yichen Tower is quiet and simple. It is said that Chen Fan, the Grand Tutor of Emperor Huan of Han, loved this building very much and often came here to taste tea, so he got his name. This is a teahouse, but it is very strange to face the tavern, but one business is prosperous and the other is spotless, and it is completely unreasonable!

Those who can go to Yichen Tower to have tea are either famous people or people with status. Li Ping has no identity, let alone status. If Li Ping himself said that, Li Ping would harshly say that he was a lowly slave and a humble pickpocket! But if he continued, Li Ping wanted to tell the world that one day he would stand out and change everything in the world!

Unfortunately, Li Ping couldn't say it because he didn't ask. The only person who could ask was Feng Ji, but Feng Ji kept saying it on his own and had no intention of asking. The bet between the two was obviously Li Ping lost. Feng Ji arrived a while ago and pulled Li Ping to Yichen Tower. Li Ping was also from a scholarly family. When he stepped into Yichen Tower, he immediately felt quaint and fascinated.

Unlike Cuisongju, being in Yichen Tower makes people feel that they are very vulgar and vulgar! Perhaps only a person as wise as Feng Ji is qualified to taste tea and discuss the truth in this building. Li Ping and Feng Ji sat on the third floor of Yichen Tower by the window. From here, you can see everything in Cuisongju and around it.

At this time, noisy footsteps sounded at the stairs. Feng Ji closed his eyes and raised his volume and said, "Henan Prefecture, the Western Garden Imperial Guards, and the eunuchs in the palace all sent people here. Go and report to the general truthfully, go!" With a wave of his sleeve, Feng Ji looked at Li Ping with a strange look.

Li Ping was also a clever and clever person. He bowed and clasped his fists together and said, "Yes, I'll go here." After saying that, he turned around and ran to the stairs.

At the entrance of the stairs, two arms crossed in front of Li Ping. More than ten imperial guards who came up from the stairs surrounded a man in brocade to climb the third floor of Yichenju. Two of the imperial guards stretched out their hands and stopped Li Ping who was about to go downstairs.

Thinking about how he was unable to join the court or the military from now on, Li Ping suddenly felt angry. His angry look seemed to be angry in the eyes of these imperial guards.

"Feng Ji really couldn't have thought that the Central General Attendant Sun Zhang and Sun came here! Is it difficult for him to be a servant? "Feng Ji sat alone by the window and shouted in time.

The man in Jinyi, surrounded by the imperial guards, said sharply: "Hehehe, people say that Nanyang Zaoyi Xu You is very brave. I think you, Xuanyi Fengji, are quite brave. This is the eunuch here, and you don't even worship him. Do you want to behead him!"

Feng Ji was silent, Xiao Sha was ignorant, and the atmosphere on the floor suddenly became tense! Seeing this, more than a dozen imperial guards quickly pulled out their weapons and surrounded the Zhongchang Shi Sun Zhang, looking at Feng Ji, a mysterious scholar sitting by the window, uneasy.

Sun Zhang's sharp voice made people feel uncomfortable. Li Ping trembled. Seeing the imperial guards' hands lowered, he rushed downstairs. Feng Ji explained clearly that all forces in the capital sent people to investigate, and Feng Ji's target was obviously responsible for traction. This important task of exploring Cuisine House fell on his shoulders.

The big thorn separated the crowd. Li Ping held his head and raised his chest and stepped into the gate of Cuisongju. Seeing this, the guard wanted to stop him, he saw that the boy was holding the token of the "General's Mansion" in his hand. He quickly pulled back the hand he was about to stretch out and invited him in. Li Ping was not polite and strode into Cuisongju, ignoring the guard at the door, muttering secretly, saying that the boy dressed up as a servant was actually a clerk of the General's Mansion?

Feng Ji, who was sitting by the window, saw Li Ping entering Cuisongju. After retracting his murderous aura, he stood up and bowed to everyone who was tense at the entrance of the stairs and said, "Feng Ji in Nanyang has paid homage to the Zhongchangshi."

Cuisine House is still so lively, but the atmosphere is completely different. With Feng Ji's guidance upstairs, Li Ping can tell which yamen the people present came from or who they belonged to. All kinds of officials were interrogating or discussing, but Li Ping walked through the lobby and headed straight to the backyard.

Of course, this backyard is not a kitchen or a warehouse, but the place where Cuisine Ju boss and his men live. What Li Ping is looking for is not the boss or the servant, but the popular dancer of Cuisine, Tang Wan'er!

Although Li Ping wanted to know Tang Wan'er's safety, he had to go this trip because the mysterious essayist Feng Ji with a deep vision.

The servants and servants in Cuisongju all recognized Li Ping, but they flew to Hengfu store to get such a thing. When they met, they just nodded and no one had the heart to greet him.

According to memory, Tang Wan'er lives in "Bican Pavilion" in the northeast corner of Cuisongju's backyard. This may not be a good place, but it is better to be purity.

As the leader of Cuisongju, Tang Wan'er naturally had a dedicated person to serve her wherever she settled. The officials from various prefectures came to investigate and said goodbye. What can a woman have to investigate?

Li Ping was wondering why these officials did not covet Miss Wan'er's beauty. There were countless princes and dukes under the feet of the emperor. After all, Wan'er's beautiful girl could not avoid being affected by these nobles...

Thinking of this, my heart felt ache. Li Ping suddenly felt that he was the most unfortunate person in the world. His family was in trouble, and he was wandering in Luoyang, and his master set an unchangeable fate. He fell in love with Miss Wan'er, but he thought in his heart that the goddess could not escape the palm of the rich family. Could it be that he was willing to be a passerby and a spectator?

Bichan Pavilion is a unique courtyard in the middle of the green pines. This is why Tang Wan'er's unique status appears. When you step into the gate of Bichan Pavilion, a faint fragrance rushes to your nose. The cicadas and frogs are singing and responding to each other, which is actually a bit of rhythm.

"After a word from a sir, the little girl suddenly realized that she had eaten this glass of water and wine." The sound of the orioles and the words of the swallows came from Wanwan. The sound of this sound was so familiar that Li Ping suddenly felt obsessed and could hardly move his feet.

"Miss Wan'er is extremely intelligent and understanding. How can Guo Jia refuse this glass of wine? But this place is already stained with the world, so the lady must be more careful." A young man's voice came from the house. Li Ping, who was intoxicated in the yard, woke up suddenly when he heard the sound and stepped forward quickly.

"Everyone has his own destiny. Please be content with mercy. Wan'er also wishes Mr. to find a wise master soon." Tang Wan'er raised her glass and drank it all, but when she raised her head, she glanced at Li Ping who was standing at the door stupidly.

The blue shirt is silky, the green sleeves are like water, and a sip of wine enters the stomach. The handsome face is a bit red, making it look even more charming and attractive. A bit shy, a bit beautiful, and a strange temperament mixed together, making Li Ping completely forget why it came from.

"The little woman is so drunk that Mr. Fengxiao laughed." Tang Wan'er's round and fair arms were raised like beautiful jade, and her slender jade hands gently stroked her cheeks.

"If a guest is visiting, Guo Jia should say goodbye, please." The young man named Guo Jia stood up and passed by Li Ping with a smile on his face, without even looking at him.
Chapter completed!