Chapter 37 The teahouse should make an appointment
Prince's Mansion.
Although it was late at night, Zhu Cixiang was already in high spirits and forced Chang Yu to have a drink to celebrate. However, his kind invitation was ruthlessly rejected.
Although it seems light, fighting against thirty people alone still makes Chang Yu physically and mentally exhausted. At this time, he doesn't need any fine wine and food. Nothing can relax him more than a pool of hot water.
After taking a hot bath for half an hour and letting Lao Hu massage and stretch for half a minute, Chang Yu fell asleep at midnight.
Morning, five o'clock.
Chang Yu got up on time and washed up. After warming up and exercising, Fang San had already delivered breakfast to him. His service attitude became more enthusiastic than yesterday. It’s no wonder that everyone who was close to Chang Yu didn’t make a lot of money yesterday. Of course there were
The kind of person who is unsure and gives up, you can't blame him if he loses.
"Fang San, I'm going to ask a craftsman to make me a set today." While Chang Yu was eating, he held a pen and scratched on the paper for a while.
Fang San was confused as a result: "Eunuch Chang, what is this painting?"
Chang Yu walked up to the fitness equipment and explained bit by bit: "This is a gantry with two pulleys and weights tied to the ends of the two ropes to exercise strength..."
Fang San was also smart, and soon he understood what Chang Yu wanted to make. He carefully folded the drawing and stuffed it into his arms, promising to find someone to take care of it at dawn.
Chang Yu walked out of the room and took a look at Ciqing Palace. It was dark inside. It seemed that Zhu Cixuan was too excited yesterday and slept late before getting up. He immediately walked out of the Prince's Mansion and headed towards the grass field to practice his death squad.
Two hours later, when the sky was bright, a neat team set off from Caolancang, with more than two hundred tired-looking eunuchs heading towards Shangshan Supervisor.
In front of the gate of Shangshan Supervisor, Manager Liu has been waiting for Chang Yu with his face full of chrysanthemums. This old boy is usually very cautious, but last night he unexpectedly trusted Chang Yu. In that kind of environment, many people gave up and refused to take care of Chang Yu.
But he gritted his teeth and bet. Although he didn't bet much, he still made a lot of money.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Chang Yu's staff were arranged to eat in a separate courtyard. The food was customized according to his requirements. It was not much better than other eunuchs, but the nutritional value and strict proportions were important.
I have to leave the palace today, so I don't want these people to be idle. During the meal, Chang Yu kept warning Chunxiang and the others that they must train these people according to the training methods he formulated.
As for the extent of the training, in Chang Yu's words, it makes them want to lie down at any time and regret why they joined.
It was cold, the wind was as cold as a knife, and mixed with snow foam. He looked up at the sky. I was afraid it would snow today. Chang Yu secretly cursed the damn weather in his heart. He returned to the Prince's Mansion and changed his clothes and added a felt hat.
He was about to go out.
As soon as he opened the door, a dark figure rushed over with a roar, and Chang Yu subconsciously punched him.
Ah, there was a scream. Tang Potian covered his nose with a look of pain on his face: "What are you doing?"
"Oh no, I wanted to ask you what you were doing, to scare me." Chang Yu covered his chest and made a shy gesture.
Cough, Tang Potian suddenly felt embarrassed: "What, you don't want to go out?"
"Yes, make an appointment with Na Ya Po today." Chang Yu said and walked out of the room, followed closely by Tang Potian: "Then I will go with you."
"Aren't you on duty today?" Chang Yu turned his head and smiled half-heartedly, while Tang Potian looked uncomfortable: "The prince has gone to the harem, ahem, it's boring to have nothing to do. I have someone to talk to while walking with you.
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Hehe, Chang Yu smiled and suddenly said: "Old Tang, how old are you this year?"
"Twenty-seven" Tang Potian blurted out.
"Liar" Chang Yu yelled, jumped a few meters away and stared at Tang Potian: "You are already thirty-seven, why are you pretending to be young?"
"You, you, ahem, I'm really twenty-seven, you, what do you mean?" Tang Potian looked embarrassed.
"It doesn't mean anything, I just think you are too thick-skinned." Chang Yu laughed again,
Tang Potian's face turned red: "What are you talking about?"
"Old cow wants to eat tender grass, why are you pretending to be shy! Bah," Chang Yu said, laughing loudly and turned around.
"I don't have it. How can I have it? Just wait for me."
The teahouse at the entrance of the unknown alley in Dashilar outside the front door was deserted. There were only a few old men sitting in the corner drinking tea, chatting about every sentence, and spending most of the time in a daze.
The weather was extremely cold, and there were few people on the street. Except for a few huddled figures begging on the street corners, there was a pretty little girl at the door of the teahouse, her face flushed with cold and trembling all over, looking around. There was a tea shop across the street not far from him.
The two little gangsters at the door looked at her with gleaming eyes and laughed at something in a low voice.
The little girl was the little apple that Tang Poshan could not forget. Naturally, she came here to meet Chang Yu as promised. As for why he was the only one, it was not yet known.
Just like Chang Yu didn't know that she had been waiting for more than two hours, and was almost frozen into a popsicle. Just when she was looking forward to it, the figure she was waiting for was still not the figure she was looking forward to.
But the two gangsters across the street.
They must have been observing her for a long time, but the two gangsters finally couldn't bear to take action and came over to flirt with her.
Little Apple already sensed that the two men with evil smiles on their faces were not good people, and she suddenly panicked. Just when she was thinking about how to avoid it, she heard a spring thunder: "Get away!"
The two ruffians were frightened by the thunder. They turned around and saw two people who were about to make rice dumplings standing ten feet away. One of them turned red and glared at them.
"What the hell, I scared your father." The gangster looked at the two unfamiliar faces and became more timid.
"You dare to molest a decent woman in broad daylight. How dare you get fat? Get out of here now. I won't kill you if you fall into the hands of this man." Tang Potian's words almost caused Chang Yu behind him to fall over.
, what this calf protects, that ruffian at most has an intention and has not yet implemented the cutting.
"Who the hell are you?" The two gangsters cursed and Hudi rushed over.
There were two bangs, and the two fell to the ground. They couldn't get up for a long time, but they still growled: "Kill people, kill people."
Tang Potian had an anxious look on his face, and he glared at Chang Yu with a look of resentment that he couldn't hide. Why are you trying to steal my spotlight again? It's obvious that I should be showing off now.
Chang Yu had no time to take care of his inner world, so he left the two gangsters behind and walked towards the surprised and happy Little Apple, "Little Apple, why don't you stay inside? Isn't it cold outside? Where are your parents?"
"I, I, I have no money, so I can't stay here."
Little Apple was so cold that it was hard to speak. Chang Yu frowned and reached out to shake it. His little hands were cold: "How long have you been freezing?" He took off the warm gloves Linglong made for him and put them on her.
Little Apple's face turned even redder: "It didn't take long, maybe an hour. My parents didn't come so I was waiting for you here."
Damn it, is this child stupid? He was frozen outside for two hours. Although Chang Yu was complaining, he knew in his heart that the poorer the children, the stronger their self-esteem. They would not ask for help unless they were pushed to the limit. This must be the case.
I would rather freeze outside the teahouse than go in to look at my face and get some temporary warmth.
Thinking about it, she blames herself. She didn't agree on a time to meet here last time. She came early in the morning to wait because she was afraid of missing it.
Thinking about it, I felt a little distressed. I stretched out my hand and dragged her into the teahouse. Sure enough, it was as warm as spring inside.
"Are you blind? You have a visitor and you don't know how to say hello. Bring a pot of tea and some food."
As soon as he entered, Tang Potian yelled at the top of his lungs. He was upset. Maybe he felt sorry for Little Apple, or maybe he couldn't get used to Chang Yu stealing his limelight. Anyway, even he couldn't explain clearly.
"Are you making such a noise?" This fellow's voice was too loud. Not only did he disturb the other tea patrons, but Chang Yu was also frightened by him. He couldn't help complaining: "Quality, pay attention to quality."
The honest and honest teahouse owner came to greet him with a silly smile and a teapot. Chang Yu glanced around: "Where is your mother?"
"My guest, last time..."
"Yes, yes, isn't your mother here?" Tang Potian interrupted him angrily.
"My mother is at home. She said that if you guys come, you can go to Zhihu and let him know, but I'm too busy to leave..." The honest man seemed to be no longer honest at all, and his eyes began to roll.
"What do you mean, do you want to run away and get a refund?" Tang Potian's expression changed, but the honest shopkeeper still smiled honestly.
"Go find her and warn her if she tries to mess with me again, I won't be polite." Chang Yu snorted coldly. The quality of the intermediaries these days is so poor that it is comparable to that of later generations. They are always trying to find ways to make money.
"Shall I go?" Tang Potian looked surprised. He pointed at his nose, looked at Chang Yu and then at Little Apple: "Okay, I'll go."
"Apple, where are you living now? Why didn't Uncle Su come?" Chang Yu asked after Tang Potian left. To be honest, he was somewhat complaining about Su Chenghuang for letting a girl run out to freeze in such a cold weather.
Wuwuwu... Little Apple, who was drinking hot tea to warm up, suddenly started crying in a low voice.