"What do you do for fun on weekdays?"
Hearing this, Deng Ping's heart immediately skipped a beat.
It's obvious what Long Live Master means. He wants to be outside...
But he didn't dare to say it. He was not his brother-in-law Li Jinglong. Even if he did something extraordinary with Long Live Master, others didn't dare to say anything. After all, he was a serious Cao Guogong and a relative of the emperor.
Deng Ping was just the emperor's bodyguard. Even though he was also a posthumous prince, if he had even the slightest intention of abducting the emperor, those censors would eat him alive.
So he quietly looked at Wang Sha next to him, but did not receive any response.
He could only bite the bullet and said, "Since I entered the palace as an errand, I have been on errands every day. I haven't been in Beijing for a long time..."
"Hesitating!" Zhu Yunxi said displeasedly, "Tell the truth!"
"Yes, I just eat, drink and have fun in Beijing on weekdays!" Deng Ping did not dare to hide anything, and whispered, "When I have free time, I will invite a few good buddies to have wine and roast a whole sheep. Or just find a friend
A restaurant and some girls who can sing!"
"Good buddy!" Zhu Yunxi sighed slightly after hearing this.
This word is already too unfamiliar to him. In this era, he has everything, but he has also lost many of the most precious things in life.
I recall those days when I was out in the car in the middle of the night. The WeChat calls of his classmates and buddies were buzzing. Where are they? Are they back? Come over for a drink? There is a girl! Really!
There is a roadside stall that sells peanuts, cucumbers, dried squid and large kidneys, along with ice-cold beer.
The brothers all know that it is not easy for him to drive. He can't make much money even if he works early and late, so they always pay the bills early behind his back.
A group of brothers were sitting together drinking and bragging, whistling at the little girls passing by. Occasionally, they would meet a little girl after a nightclub and come to have a late night snack, and they would shamelessly go over to join the table and chat on WeChat.
Thinking about this, Zhu Yunxi's face inevitably showed a bit of sadness.
This sadness happened to fall in Deng Ping's eyes, and he suddenly said in his heart, "Brother-in-law is right, the emperor's life is not happy!"
"Don't go back to the palace now, let's find a place to sit!" Zhu Yunxi said.
"Long live my lord!" Wang Shai said anxiously, "It's getting dark soon. If you don't go back to the palace, you should be in a hurry. By then, if you can't save everything, you will have to alert the ministers..."
"That's annoying!" Zhu Yunxi said displeasedly, "Just sit outside for a while!" Then he said to Deng Ping, "Look for a place!"
"Yes!" Deng Ping agreed in a low voice, crying in his heart, "Where to go? Gambling house? No, no, the emperor is going to touch Pai Gow and roll the dice. If those officials find out, they can dig up the ancestral graves for me?"
"A brothel? Not even good! If those officials know about it, they can just stuff me into the grave of the Deng family and bury me alive? Where can I go?"
"Yes!" Deng Ping's eyes suddenly lit up and he whispered, "Your Majesty, there is a night market in Nancheng that is quite lively..."
Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi was overjoyed, "Let's go to the night market!"
After saying that, he came out of the carriage directly, waved impatiently and led a few guards towards the crowd.
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What are human fireworks? Busyness, laughter, loud noises, and even smoky atmosphere are human fireworks.
Walking among the turbulent crowds, my ears were filled with the sound of frying pans, the loud shouts of vendors, bargaining, the childish laughter of children, and the drunken young people joking and joking wantonly.
This scene is a bit noisy, but it is a vivid picture of life.
Countless thousands of prosperous palaces and palaces have been destroyed by wars, emperors and generals have been buried in the loess, and their achievements have become only legends. Even the majestic Great Wall has been passed down to this day in many parts. Only this most ordinary noise, the most tacky
The fireworks, passed down from generation to generation, will always prosper.
Among the crowd, Deng Ping's forehead was covered with sweat, his hand holding the dagger was soaked, and he looked around warily.
Zhu Yunxi, on the other hand, was smiling and looking around from time to time, not caring about anything.
"Tofu nao, sweet tofu nao!"
The white and tender tofu puffs are in the wooden box, which is pleasing to the eye. The couple with children next to them bought a bowl and paid an extra dollar to ask the store to put more sugar.
Holding the warm tofu buns in the palm of your hand, the child's bright eyes smiled like crescent moons after one sip, and then he held it up to the mouth of the mother who was holding him like a treasure. The young mother smiled and took a small bite, and the child couldn't wait.
I want to share the sweetness with my father.
But the father waved his hand and said, "I don't like to eat sweet things. If you eat it, son, my father will buy it for you if you don't have enough!" He said with a big smile, "Son, eat the fat ones, haha!"
Doesn’t he like sweets? Sweetness is the happiest taste. It’s not that he doesn’t like to eat it, he just can’t bear to eat it.
All the frivolousness in childhood will turn into consideration and responsibility for his wife and children after becoming a father.
“Roasted chestnuts with sugar! If it’s not sweet, it’s free!”
In the iron pot next to it, the chestnuts in the shell were red, plump and exuding a sweet fragrance. The children who had just eaten the tofu puffs had their eyes straightened again.
The young father took out his pocket without hesitation, "Two bags of chestnuts!"
The wife immediately said, "I bought so much that I can't finish it! How much can our son eat?"
"If he can't finish eating, won't he still have you?" The young father said with a smile, "I remember you love roasted chestnuts the most!" He said softly, "Don't worry about the money, it's just a bag of chestnuts, you
You guys can afford it! The shopkeeper said that next month I will be the boss and I will get an extra shilling on my monthly salary!"
The wife was radiant with joy, "Then we can't spend money randomly! We still need to save money to buy a house!"
"Don't worry, wife! Your man will definitely let you live in a big house!" The young father patted his chest without hesitation.
The conversation between the couple reached Zhu Yunxi's ears, and how similar the scenes in the past and present life were!
"Long live the Emperor... Can you find a place to sit?" As the crowd grew larger and larger, Deng Ping became increasingly uneasy and asked in a low voice.
Zhu Yunxi looked away from the couple and suddenly smelled a familiar aroma. It was the smell of mutton mixed with coriander and spring onions.
There is a particularly lively stall not far away. The stall owner is shirtless and wearing an apron. In front of him is an iron plate placed on the charcoal fire. He is flipping the mutton slices on the iron plate with two shovels.
When it changes color, sprinkle in large coriander and spring onions and stir-fry quickly, and finally sprinkle in a handful of cumin.
He yelled, "It's out of the pot, you guys can enjoy it while it's hot!"
"Isn't this just Teppanyaki!" Zhu Yunxi laughed, "Over there!"
With that said, he squeezed through the crowd without waiting for others to clear the way.
"How many are there?" Immediately, a boss lady came up to her. She wiped the empty tables and chairs with a towel with a smile. Then she leaned over and took out the dishes and chopsticks from the nearby tub, and then wiped the towels on the tables and chairs with her hand.
, stroke it vigorously a few times.
The towel had obviously been used for countless days and had changed color. After wiping the table and wiping the chopsticks and wiping the dishes, Wang Shai's eyes couldn't help but beat wildly when he saw the landlady like this.
He wanted to say something, but found that Zhu Yunxi didn't care. Instead, he watched with interest and kept silent.
"What do you guys want? The shop specializes in roasted mutton!" the proprietress said, squatting down again and washing coriander in the basin.
"What do you want?" Seeing that Zhu Yunxi didn't speak for a long time, Deng Ping couldn't help asking. Then he looked in the direction Zhu Yunxi was looking at. The proprietress was washing vegetables...
"Hiss!" Deng Ping quickly turned his head away.
"Just three kilograms of roasted mutton!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
"Okay, please wait a moment!" The landlady agreed abruptly.
At this time, another boss from the stall next to him poked his head out and asked, "Guys, do you want snails? Stir-fried with perilla and young ginger. They are fished out of the river and kept for a few days, and the sand is spit out!
"
"Okay, here's a stack!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
Another boy, Diepian, came from the other side and said, "Master, I have Shandong Jimo old wine, do you want it? I cooked it with shredded ginger and chilled it with ice. It's sweet in the mouth!"
"!" Zhu Yunxi laughed, "Two pots!"
"okay!"
Not long after, all the snail old wine was served on the table. Zhu Yunxi grabbed one without using chopsticks and put it in his mouth, then spit out an empty shell with a pop.
He laughed and said, "I can eat snails and I can kiss them! Hahaha!"
"This is the same as kissing... Oh!" Deng Ping suddenly realized at the side.
"What are you doing standing still?" Zhu Yunxi asked.
"Oh!" Deng Ping picked up the chopsticks.
"Who said you should eat it!" Zhu Yunxi pointed to the vendors and waiters next to him, "They have served the food, so you have to pay for it!"
Deng Ping understood immediately and hurriedly took out his pocket to give him the money.
"You, you are not as clever as your brother-in-law!" Zhu Yun whispered to the snail, "As long as I look at you, your brother-in-law will know what to do? If he were here, I wouldn't even need to say anything, he would be able to do a good job!"
As he said that, he suddenly laughed again, "Your brother-in-law is as smart as a monkey, but when he goes out with me, he acts like a big enemy!"
Deng Ping did not understand what grievance was, but he also knew that it was definitely not a good word.
He thought to himself, "Of course he has to be an injustice to serve you, otherwise he will become an injustice soul!"
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