fake prince

Chapter 150
"This person is Yao Ping, and he seems to be a regular customer."

The front of the tavern was not big, and because of the rain, there were only a few customers with the soybean oil lamps on. When the waiter saw Yao Ping, he picked up an ingot and went to welcome him, saying, "Oh, Master Yao, you don't have a good time some days." Come to my small shop, the boss is still muttering, I didn’t neglect you, why don’t you come again?”

"Serve two jugs of wine, and order according to my taste." Yao Ping nodded with a blank face, and sat down at a table in the corner. A few dishes.

Outside the wine shop, holding an umbrella and deliberately wearing shabby wild Taoist clothes, he introduced Su Ziji.

Looking at the sullen young man drinking in the restaurant, Su Ziji turned his umbrella and said with a smile: "It's the same as before, you can go when you're almost done drinking."

Wen Xin Diao Long has been used more than once, now Su Ziji is much more proficient at using Wen Xin Diao Long, especially for drunken people.

Anyway, Yao Ping wants to drink, why not wait?

Seeing Yao Ping's face flushed with blood after drinking a few glasses of wine, Ye Taoist got up and entered the wine shop, Yao Ping was very vigilant, his hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, and his eyes fell on Ye Taoist.

There were obviously empty tables for one or two people around, but the wild Taoist skipped over them and came towards Yao Ping's table.

"Brother, can you share a table?" Ye Taoist asked Yao Ping.

"Oh, this guest officer, please come here!" The man hurried forward.

Yao Ping is a frequent customer of this restaurant, and the money he gives is generous, and he is a member of the magistrate's family.

Only this time, Yao Ping only felt that although this person was unremarkable in appearance, he was pleasing to the eye at first glance, and he looked familiar, so he waved his hand: "What's the matter, just sit down!"

Ye Daoist sat down and took a look: "Oh, it turns out that Brother Yao has been famous for a long time. Why don't you enjoy this meal of wine? I'll treat you as a friend!"

Saying that, without waiting for Yao Ping to react, he shouted to the buddy not far away: "Boy, serve another jug ​​of old wine!"

Glancing at the small dishes on the table, he said, "Let me serve some more good dishes!"

This acquaintance made Yao Ping suspicious. He frowned and looked at the wild Taoist: "You will not be rewarded for nothing. I have never met this person. With such enthusiasm, do you have anything to ask of yourself?"

But when his eyes fell on this person's face, he felt a little familiar. Yao Ping didn't show a trace of vigilance, but felt that this person had a kind face and a pleasant speech.

"I'm Lu Fengyun from the Black Scarf Society. I was fortunate enough to meet Brother Yao once the year before last. Brother Hao was also there at that time," Ye Taoist explained.

After saying this, Yao Ping immediately remembered that there was this person, a white fan of a small gang in the county.

"Hey, I think too much, or I just met by chance, I hit it off, and I just want to make friends with me. I usually meet this kind of person when I go out to drink, so why be suspicious?" The face slowly faded, leaving only the emotion of meeting a confidant.

Yao Ping waved his hand: "How is this possible? You are a guest, and I am from the neighborhood. I often come here. I should treat this drink to you!"

"Boss Zhang, are you alright?" This was actually a casual greeting.

Ye Daoist didn't compete with Yao Ping for the treat. Hearing this, he drank the wine with a grunt and said with a sigh, "Boss Zhang, he's already gone."

"What?" Yao Ping still has some impression of Zhang Dacuo, he is a "big brother"!
"It was the hands of Shen Cheng from Tongshan Temple. Alas, once the boss died, the Black Scarf Club was disbanded, and the territory was divided between the Raft Gang and Zengcai Society. Many old brothers died and fled."

"Even if you want to stay and wash your hands for the elderly, you still have to pay 30 taels for washing your hands."

"No, I can't stay in Linhua County anymore, so I have to come out to make a living. This time I met Brother Yao, so I have the audacity to disturb you."

"The Raft Gang and Zengcai Club are so over the top, they still need to pay for washing their hands?" This is too unruly, Yao Ping couldn't help frowning.

"The tree fell and the monkeys scattered. Originally, Boss Zhang collected a lot of money, and many brothers complained. But without Boss Zhang, we brothers can't even survive."

The savage Taoist grunted and took another sip of the wine. His face was frowning. With his old clothes, people couldn't help but shed crocodile tears.

"Do you still remember Lao Zhuang, the last time we came together to meet you, his leg was broken by the raft gang, and he became a kidnapper. The wife at home took the money and left, and now he is begging."

These words were plain and simple, but they clearly described the sorrow and embarrassment of the hozen who had lost the "tree", Yao Ping's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't control himself for a while.

Ye Daoist actually said most of the truth. Seeing Yao Ping's expression, he knew that there was a chance, so he said, "You should be much better if you work in the magistrate's office."

Yao Ping just forced a smile, and heard the wild Taoist sigh: "You should have a lot of savings these years, even if the magistrate collapses, it shouldn't hurt you, just change to another place."

"It's a pity that I have no money, so I live a bit of hardship."

Yao Ping's face jumped, and he slammed the wine glass on the table: "You are talking nonsense, how could the magistrate pour it down? Just rely on a businessman?"

As Huang Liangping's loyal dog, Yao Ping naturally felt that Huang Liangping was a superior person and a noble person. Jia Yuan, a businessman, dared to sue his own adults. In his opinion, it was a kind of humiliation to Huang Liangping, and he didn't know how to live or die.

The wild Taoist sighed: "In normal times, of course not, but if someone stands up, it will be different. This is called a pawn crossing the river, rampaging."

"It's a pity, Mr. Huang. Originally, the magistrate did a good job, but an imperial envoy from Zhihe passed by and took over the magistrate's yamen."

"That Jia Yuan is the magistrate's cousin, and he also killed Master Huang for the sake of his future. He was willing to be a river pawn and go on a rampage... Hey, the struggle between court officials is really terrible."

What does this mean?
Yao Ping frowned and was about to speak, when the waiter brought over another jug ​​of wine.

Ye Taoist poured a cup for Yao Ping and pushed it in front of Yao Ping. "Brother Yao, please."

Yao Ping had no choice but to hold his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

After putting it down, a hot feeling rushed straight down from the throat, which also made the fire that was originally simmering in the chest more intense.

"Brother Lu, what do you mean by what you just said?" Yao Ping's education level is not high. Although he knew that Huang Liangping was sued by Jia Yuan, he didn't understand the strangeness of it.

Ye Daoist poured another cup for Yao Ping and said, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see this at a glance. It is Jia Yuan who sued Mr. Huang. Think about it. If you really plan to sue, why wait 20 years? Why wait until the imperial envoy arrives?" tell?"

Seeing Yao Ping take another sip of wine, the wild Taoist said coldly: "It must be that Jia Yuan was ordered by the imperial envoy to sue Master Huang, intending to kill Master Huang."

"This bastard who deserves to die!" Yao Ping was so drunk when he heard this, his anger almost exploded, and he slapped the table hard!
　The keratitis has not completely healed yet, the three chapters sent by my wife turned out to be sent to the public version... Anyway, it is a free gift for everyone after entering V, and please make an initial subscription for this chapter and give a monthly pass Bar

　
(End of this chapter)