Wenwenfang is located due south of Jing'an Tai. You can reach it by walking south along one of the five iconic Tianjies in Dongdu City and passing through Chengfufang, Luoshui Xinzhong Bridge, Daodefang, and Zeshanfang.
The Sky Street is more than a hundred steps wide, specifically the one right in front of the south gate of Ziwei Palace, which is as wide as three hundred steps. There will never be any traffic jams, so I went back and took a shower, using the ice energy to calm myself down.
Zhang Xing, who warmed up and changed into homely clothes, quickly arrived outside the east gate of Wenwenfang with Qin Bao, who was too late to move.
At this time, the bronze bowl of Jingjie had just been ringing, but the flow of people in Wenwenfang was gradually increasing.
As for what Wenwenfang is for, why is there no curfew in the franchise?
Asking this question, isn't it just as embarrassing as Zhang Xing?
Zhang Xing even saw with his own eyes that Qin Er was wearing a small red flower behind his ear. He looked at it many times along the way, but he was too stunned to hold back and didn't dare to ask.
"Which house are we going to today?" Qin Bao had obviously been here twice. When he saw several colleagues waiting here, he blurted out and asked, "Aunt Xu's house or Su Wu's house?"
"Qin Er, you're ignorant again, aren't you?" He changed into homely clothes and also wore brocade clothes. There was also a five-flowered horse on hand (a good horse with a mane divided into five equal parts). Li Qingchen immediately expressed his disdain. "This time it's not Brother Hu's treat.
, since Sister Si takes action, it must be the family in Shangqu. I guess it is either An Er’s natal family or Han Duzhi’s family... An Er’s natal family, Dalin Xiaolin, Du Zhi, and Han Duzhi are all recognized
I know all the above songs!"
As soon as these words came out, the group of patrolmen exploded, and the discussion became even more heated. Even Qin Bao also followed suit and his saliva flew everywhere.
Only Zhang Xing acted like a countryman. He took two copper plates from the stall inside the square gate and served a cup of extremely light sour plum tea. Then he borrowed a stool, served it himself and added ice, and then listened to these city people talk.
Know everything, know everything.
After listening to it for a long time, I realized that it was originally an official name, but it was a typical official name used in wine bars and entertainment venues. It is the same at all times and in all countries. It should refer to a popular oiran, at least the top one in a certain family. As for what they mean
The three people discussing all knew that two of them were not yet able to stand on their own feet, so they stayed with An's mother-in-law and asked An's mother-in-law to draw water. One of them was already self-reliant, so he rented the building and was responsible for the profits and losses.
After drinking a cup of iced sour plum tea, he helped Qian Tang make a cup of ice. As the copper bowls gradually became sparse on the street, Bai Yousi finally came on horseback. He was still dressed in smart clothes, wearing deerskin boots, and still had a sword at his waist.
, but no longer wore the samurai crown, but simply put a man's hair in a bun and a bun, still looking heroic.
As soon as the real master arrived, Qian Tang didn't even drink the iced sour plum tea, and calmly rushed to the first place to help his Shangguan lead the horse. On the contrary, Qin Bao and Li Qingchen fell behind, and the gap in rank was obvious at a glance.
"I'm going to An'er's house today. I've already sent someone to say hello to Xiao Lin Douzhi." Bai Yousi got off his horse, nodded slightly to Qian Tang, and immediately announced the news.
Naturally there was another round of cheers.
This kind of cheering, placed here, is actually not against the rules, no one even takes a second look, just like the primary school students in the world where Zhang Xing came from cheering for the holidays on campus.
A group of 20 or 30 people entered the east gate and walked along the middle road to the very center of the square. There was a Qingdi Temple there, and there were more than a dozen Taoist priests from this world entrenched here.
The other guests in front, including the patrolling party, ignored these Taoist priests. They just went to the temple and bowed their hands, then each took out two cents and threw them under the tree in front of the temple, and then left directly.
He took out a red paper charm with a red string from under the tree, tied it on his wrist, and then swung it away in all directions.
Zhang Xing had no choice but to follow the local customs.
Then, the patrolmen surrounded Inspector Bai and turned south, almost reaching the end of Wenwenfang. Then they suddenly turned and came to a large courtyard with three floors in the middle. Then they raised their hands and said hello.
Xiao Lin knows that old friends are coming to visit.
Upon seeing the greeting, a boy came forward and said that Xiao Lin knew that there were twenty or thirty people in the same row, five or six mules and horses... He took the mules and horses away and welcomed the guests into a lobby in the building.
There were couches and tables arranged in the lobby. Everyone had just sat down according to their rank and age, when suddenly they heard a woman laughing upstairs: "Inspector Bai, it's been a few days, I'm going to miss my sister... Look at you.
How come this face is so fair and pretty, my sister is so envious of her, but she doesn’t know how to practice and protect her."
After saying these two sentences, I saw a graceful woman in her mid-twenties wearing a gaiter walking down. She stepped forward, took Bai Yousi's hand in her hands, and placed it on her chest.
There were quite a few patrolling riders around, and I was already looking at them with eyes wide open. I just didn’t know which one I was envious of.
"I also thought that Xiao Lin knew it." Bai Yousi just listened quietly at first. When the other party came down, his eyes moved slightly and his smile was budding. He seemed to be a veteran of the entertainment scene. "It's just that I've been very busy recently. Go.
I went to the Eastern Territory, and then came back and encountered other official matters. I was busy explaining to the court. I didn’t have time until today, so I hurried to find my sister."
Zhang Xing watched with cold eyes, feeling that although Na Douzhi had a graceful figure, his appearance was far inferior to that of Bai Yousi, and his posture was not as good as that of the dead Mrs. Feng. She was even less youthful than Xiaoyu, and he was secretly surprised.
But soon, he, who was quite knowledgeable in the previous world, came to his senses.
It turned out that after this woman had finished greeting Bai Yousi, she took advantage of the time when the dishes were being placed and walked over. Starting from Qian Tang, she directly called Lang by his first name, and the person he always talked about blushed and smiled happily.
; For those who don’t know her, for example, the Qin Erlang next to Zhang Xing was obviously excited before, but a little nervous in front of others, and he was only wearing ordinary clothes. As a result, as soon as the other person next to him introduced him, she could calmly call him Erlang.
, and took the initiative to lean forward and pour tea, greet his parents in his hometown, and praised Qin Erlang for his good figure, simplicity and trustworthiness.
Up to this point, Zhang Xing still doesn’t know that although this is Wenwenfang, it may not only sell skins. It’s good to have good skins, but in such a high-end lobby place, the only people who are usually qualified to spend money are officials from Luobei.
Most of them, a group of dozens of colleagues, came together to do team building, hoping to have good food, drink, and fun. Even though they all know the beauty of the beauty, how can everyone touch it?
I'm afraid I'll be sulking if I can't touch it, right?
Therefore, I know that this skill mainly lies in controlling the venue and adjusting the atmosphere, and selling more drinks at the same time... As for the question of whether to sleep or not, that is obviously a matter after the show is over.
Moreover, you can guess with your buttocks that the income from dozens of sleeping companions may not be inferior to that of one Haodu Zhi with a high level of field control.
Thinking about it this way, is it true that Douzhi is not called an oiran, and Douzhi can save money by himself to have fun? It is true that a good Douzhi is the real core of a place.
"Everyone who has seen her knows her sister."
When it was Zhang Xing's turn, the countryman who had already 'understood' had already let go and immediately handed over his hand. "I am Zhang Xing, a newcomer who has just joined the Bai Inspector Cavalry. This bother, even though it is the brothers below Bai Inspector
We are all missing Sister Dou Zhi, but they are doing it in the name of celebrating my joining the team... I am a countryman, I don’t see many scenes, so I have to know how to play, please help me, so that I don’t make a fool of myself."
Xiao Lin was stunned for a while, but he still covered his mouth with his hands and smiled: "You are a person who says you don't see many people, but you speak so smartly. I don't know whether I should believe you or not."
"Don't talk about sister." Bai Yousi, who was following behind, also put his hands behind his hands and laughed. "I have been taking care of him for dozens of days, and I don't know whether to believe his words or not."
Xiao Lin Douzhi leaned down and leaned against the table. He pinched Bai Yousi's leg behind him first, and then kicked her. It was a private interaction, and then he asked Zhang Xinglai: "Brother Zhang
You look so good, but you don’t know where your family is?"
"Without father or mother, I came out alone." Zhang Xing blurted out. "Just call me Zhang Sanlang."
"I understand, then I'll call you Sanlang, Zhang Sanlang." Xiao Lin knew this and immediately stopped talking in depth.
"Hey." Zhang Xingye happily cooperated.
"That's good. If you really don't understand, when the order comes to drink later, I will definitely be the banquet. Then I will help my sister be the judge holding the wine..." Xiao Lin tilted his head and smiled.
Her chest was half exposed, her eyes were moving, and she pretended to lower her voice. "Do you think it's okay?"
Zhang Xing immediately handed over his hand.
Qin Bao next to him looked envious, but didn't know how to get into the conversation. Li Qingchen, who was a seat away, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Xiao Lin knows that we have heard all your private words, so why do you favor Zhang Sanlang?
"
"Twelve Lang, what do you know?" Xiao Lin Duzhi took the opportunity to help Bai Yousi stand up. He winked at Qin Erlang first, and then scolded Li Qingchen on the spot. "Do you think the executioner is easy to do? You are forced to drink wine as a punishment.
If you want to find trouble, just don't drink when the time comes and punish him with three drinks."
Everyone was shocked.
Amidst the roar, Xiao Lin turned around to indicate that he would officially go to the banquet and have a drink; Bai Yousi's smile faded slightly and turned back to the front seat; Qian Tang quickly calmed down and sat down; Li Qingchen laughed wildly; Qin Erlang's hands were red as he clapped; freshly baked Zhang
Sanlang held his chin and looked at the side door, waiting to see how the banquet was going.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.
But soon, a quarter of an hour after the wine and food were served, the atmosphere reached a new climax... As everyone filled their stomachs a little, Xiaolin Douzhi also went around and toasted a private drink to those who like to drink.
, but took advantage of the opportunity to get up and go to the center of the lobby, looking around.
Everyone around him also stopped his chopsticks as usual. Only Zhang Xing kept eating because he wanted to taste the noodles, so his reaction was a little slow.
"Everyone." Xiao Lin knew this and immediately laughed. "Zhang Sanlang knew that he was going to be a criminal, so he had to fill his stomach first... Zhang Sanlang, please stop, please find a jar of wine for your sister immediately.
.”
The crowd laughed even more.
As for Zhang Xing, he didn't care. He actually got up and took a jar of wine from the hands of the servant next to him. He tore it open on the spot, put it on the tables in front of him, and pressed it down with his hands.
Next, Xiaolin Douzhi introduced the rules in a few words. It turned out that they were going to play a game to punish people with drinking. Judging from the meaning, it was probably a word game, something similar to a drinking order.
It seems to have been like this throughout the ages, in the two worlds and the three worlds.
And as this game started, Zhang Xing further improved his understanding of Douzhi... It turns out that a good Douzhi must be fair in rewards and punishments, have sufficient understanding of everyone, and have enough knowledge.
Reserves and cultural accomplishment.
Well said, but where is the better? Others don't know, if such a proud drinking order cannot be clearly demonstrated, wouldn't it be in vain?
This requires Du Zhi to come forward and praise.
What's wrong? What's wrong with the rules? You have to say it out so that the person concerned can be convinced. You should also take into account the person's drinking capacity and temper. The punishment should be appropriate so that people don't get angry.
Thanks to the team building of colleagues, Bai Yousi was a high-ranking person who didn't need to wait on others. Instead, he was replaced by some petty leaders. Considering his inferiority, he was only responsible for cold wine and Zhang Xing, who poured the wine, had to thank him for his hard work.
The drinking order was passed around twice, and most of the people were slightly drunk. The atmosphere was extremely wonderful, and even those who had not drank were shaking their heads a little at this time.
At this time, the drinking order was directed at Li Qingchen again.
"Beimang Mountain?"
Li Qingchen was already half drunk. He heard about the drinking rules, but he pointed to Beimang Mountain, which was vaguely visible from the lobby window.
"That's right, you broke the spoon yourself and moved it to the north. I ordered Beimang Mountain. Twelve Lang, you can just recite an ancient poem about Beimang Mountain. Classics and history are also acceptable. In short, if there is a source, it will be considered a pass."
Xiao Lin Duzhi repeated it with a smile. "If you can persuade someone to drink on the spot, you will win. If you point to anyone here to drink wine, if it's serious, bad, or wrong, you will be severely punished!"
Everyone was looking forward to it. Li Qingchen nodded and immediately said: "Yes! A green dragon rises from the foot of Beimang Mountain!"
Everyone was stunned on the spot, and then they remembered that this was a sentence from the "Tai Xuan Jing" handed down by the Qing Emperor, and they nodded one after another.
Li Qingchen smiled and said nothing until Xiao Lin came forward and praised: "This is a win... The green dragon rises at the foot of Beimang Mountain. It is not only an allusion from scriptures, but also quoted from an old poem by the ancient poet Wang Du. The poem ends with:
, and toast this wine to the east wind."
There was actually such a thing, and all the patrolmen clapped their hands together, recognizing Li Qingchen's winning order.
Since Li Qingchen had won, he was about to point someone to bet, but after looking around, he saw Zhang Xing who was staying away from the incident, and he became a little excited: "Zhang Sanlang, you have been hiding all night, do you know anything about literature?
If so, how about I give you a chance and as long as you say it right, you win?"
Zhang Xing raised his head to look at Li Qingchen. He knew that the other person's family background should be quite good. Like Qian Tang, he was a front-line figure in Bai Yousi's team. He only regarded himself and Qin Er as opponents, but he understood clearly how he was willing to do something like this.
Do bad things make the other party angry?
He simply responded: "I will punish myself with three cups of wine! Twelve men can do it themselves!"
After saying that, he went to pour his own wine, and set out three large-sized wine bowls.
Everyone was quite bored, and Li Qingchen was also a little depressed, but he didn't know what to do.
At this moment, Bai Yousi, who was sitting sideways on the railing of the stairs in the distance with a small jar of wine, suddenly said jokingly: "Zhang Xing, Zhang Sanlang, I have always admired you, because you are loyal on the one hand, and heroic on the other."
, Three Wenhua is natural...Now I am unwilling to show Wenhua in front of my brothers, and I have lost the sense of heroism and loyalty. Is it possible that I look down on all of you?"
All the colleagues in the hall came to look at him. Li Qingchen's eyes almost burst into flames. Even Xiao Lin knew it was hard to speak. Only Qin Bao was nervous for a moment and was about to speak in a coy way.
Zhang Xing didn't know that the old lady on the stairs was petty after drinking too much. He was speechless. However, he waved his hand to reassure Qin Bao while pouring the cold drinks: "It's not that I look down on my colleagues, but that I am studying hard."
It is not in the scriptures and history, and it does not conform to the rules."
Bai Yousi pouted on the spot, and Li Qingchen and others wanted to scold him.
But at this moment, Zhang Xing changed the topic, picked up a bowl of ice-cold wine, and turned to face everyone: "Okay, now that I have lost, I will recite an inappropriate long or short sentence to apologize.
"
Everyone was stunned, then woke up, and then became excited... Unlike Bai Yousi, how could they believe that this young colleague really had any talent? They just wanted to see Zhang Xing make a fool of himself.
That is to say, Qin Bao is more honest and a little uneasy.
As for Zhang Xing, he was also slightly drunk, and he instinctively remembered that iron rule... As the saying goes, if you don't copy poems after traveling through time, wouldn't your traveling through time be in vain?
Be sure to copy it.
Of course, this is also the cultural basis for copying poetry in this world - as I said before, apart from classics and history, this world has no shortage of temporary literature. Dacheng is of course a novel like "The Biography of the Heroine Li Yue", but the text
The development of the game follows a regular pattern. Generally, short ballads lead to poetry, and when poetry comes out, long and short sentences are created, then short stories and dramas, and then full-length novels.
However, the poetry of this world is destined to diverge from the other world that Zhang Xing is familiar with due to completely different usage and material basis.
While thinking about it, Zhang Xing picked up a bowl of wine, and then drank it slowly while using his Qi to cool down.
He drank very slowly because he was a little dizzy. A suitable word had passed through his mind just for a moment, but he forgot about it when he picked up the bowl, so he could only waste time like this.
As for Bai Yousi, Li Qingchen and others, they seemed to be aware of Zhang Xing's procrastination, but out of different psychology, they each joked in silence and waited quietly.
However, fortunately, after Zhang Xing drank a bowl, he still remembered the rough words of the song because one of the lines was considered a famous line throughout the ages.
"On the way down from Beimang Mountain in ancient and modern times, all the heroes have become old." Zhang Xing finished a bowl of wine, turned it upside down on the table, and opened his mouth to recite.
Most people here don't know how to do it, but Li Qingchen noticed something instantly and sneered on the spot: "Zhang Sanlang, you are so average, right? It should be the road down Mang Mountain in Jingu Bei."
"Okay." Zhang Xing came to his senses and gave Li Qingchen a thumbs up. "Li Twelve Lang is a master of one word..."
After saying that, he actually lowered his head to drink the second bowl of wine.
Li Qingchen continued to sneer, while Bai Yousi also lay on the railing, raised her head and raised the wine jar. The wine in the jar seemed to come alive, turning into silk threads, and was poured into her throat accurately without haste.
After Zhang Xing drank his second bowl of wine, he turned the bowl upside down, lowered his voice with emphasis, paused in yin and yang, and chanted again:
"Nowadays, on the road down Mang Mountain in Gubei, Huang Chen is old and has become a hero.
Life is long and water is long.
Who can talk to each other in my deepest thoughts? When my eyes are far away, I will return home."
Those who understood a little were already stunned; those who didn't understand instinctively went to see Li Qingchen, but found Li Qingchen sitting on the couch with a blank face and empty eyes; he went to see Xiao Lin Duzhi, but Xiao Lin Duzhi was hesitant to speak.
, his eyes actually turned red on the spot.
When he went back to inspect his home, Bai Yousi raised his neck and raised the wine jar with one hand. The wine in the jar was like a thread, and it didn't stop for a moment.
At this time, Zhang Xing had already picked up the third bowl of wine that he had prepared to punish himself. This time, he did not hesitate, pouring it into his mouth like splashing water, then just wiped it, and then held the wine bowl with one hand,
Point one finger upward and chant again:
"Nowadays, on the road down Mang Mountain in Gubei, Huang Chen is old and has become a hero.
Life is long and water is long.
Who can talk to each other in my deepest thoughts? When my eyes are far away, I will return home.
What will be the use of the unparalleled fame? In the past, I wrongly blamed God.
A great song can last a thousand minutes.
If a man is good at what he does, don't talk about poor people."
After reciting a long and short sentence, Zhang Xing glanced at the silent Li Qingchen and the masked Xiao Lin, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he had not copied the letter, so he had to pretend a little more.
"What a 'life is long and the water is long-lasting'!"
But at this time, suddenly, a young male voice suddenly sounded in the lobby. His tone was calm, but he could not hide his admiration. His voice was loud, but he could not distinguish the source. "It's like a 'great song, a song, a thousand minutes of wine'"
, it’s better to be a ‘man who behaves well, don’t talk about poverty and wealth’!”
Everyone was surprised and looked for the source of the sound, but had no clue at all. Bai Yousi just kept drinking with his head raised.
The voice naturally continued:
"When it comes to writing about Chinese culture, the phrase 'life grows long and hates water' is the perfect expression of Chinese culture. It's no wonder that Xiao Lin also lost his composure. I think even older people would have some aftertaste, but I'm still young, so I just think about it."
"A song of great song" can't help but fall short! Sister Sisi, how did you find such a person?"
"Sima Zheng, please shut your mouth!"
When Bai Yousi heard this, he just rolled up his sleeves and threw the wine jar high into the sky. It flew through a gap in the building and smashed deep into the ground. However, there was no sound of it falling to the ground and shattering.
What's interesting is that Bai Yousi's voice also became ethereal and erratic like the other person. "Sima Zheng! You are poaching my people in front of your fellow Fulong Guards. Do you think you are not good enough? You are so cold and cold,
I am not worthy of being your subordinate!"
Speaking of the last sentence, it seems to expose the fact that someone's wine seems to be bad.
"It's my fault to interrupt without permission, but please forgive me, Sister Sisi. I never meant to poach someone, let alone make Sister Sisi angry." The young male voice continued, still polite and calm. "It's just that Sister Sisi put it in her pocket.
This Zhang Sanlang really surprised me...Thank you sister for the wine, I will shut up now."
As he spoke, the voice suddenly disappeared into thin air.
Bai Yousi sneered, raised his hand, picked up a jar of wine from nowhere, and continued drinking without hesitation.
However, Xiao Lin knew he had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain briefly: "It's Sima Erlang. Sima Erlang happened to be taking his subordinates to have a banquet at my sister's place tonight."
This Sima Erlang seemed to have a great reputation, and most of the people present were silent. The rest, like Zhang Xing, although anxious as if claws were scratching their hearts, were unable to ask questions for the moment.
Next, Xiao Lin tried his best to revive the atmosphere, and treated Zhang Xing with obviously better treatment, but Zhang Xing always remembered this matter.
And finally, as the three rounds of drinking were over, the dance music came up, and everyone was staggering around. Zhang Xing finally got free, and immediately got up and took the wine to ask Li Qingchen, who is this Sima Zheng?
"Sima Erlang?"
Li Qingchen was drunk when he heard this and shook his head repeatedly. "You might as well call him Sima Wudi, or Sima Erlong would be more appropriate..."
"Come up."
Just when Zhang Xing was about to ask again, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears. He immediately woke up, nodded to Li Qingchen, left the song and dance hall with the wine, and walked up the stairs.
"You want to know the details of Sima Zheng?"
Bai Yousi, who was sitting on the railing with her legs bent, had a reddish complexion. The wine jar under her feet had already been turned over three times, but unexpectedly, she was much less drunk than before, and the strong smell of alcohol leaking from her fingers was very strong.
Reveals everything clearly.
People who are highly spiritual can drink as much as they want. Once they feel unwell, they can pour out the alcohol anytime and anywhere.
"Yes." Zhang Xing just glanced at him and then leaned on the railing opposite to ask seriously. "That guy Li Qingchen said he was Sima Wudi or Sima Erlong... I'd like to ask the inspector, what does this mean?"
"I don't have anything to say, I'm just talking about things." Bai Yousi glanced behind him through several walls, and told the man openly regardless of the fact that the man could still hear. "This guy is the number one expert under the age of thirty in Dongdu, and he is also about this age.
The number one master under the age of thirty in the world...isn't he Sima Wudi? As for Sima Erlong, according to the folk saying that Jackie Chan was certified, when this guy was still young, everyone felt that watching the world gradually...
An Tai, if there is really one person who can overcome the shackles of the Grand Master in front of everyone, go against common sense, and become a dragon, then it must be this person."
Zhang Xing was silent for a moment, and then asked seriously: "Dare I ask the patrol inspector, are you not his opponent?"
Bai Yousi, who smelled of alcohol, said nothing and just stared at his subordinate coldly.
Zhang Xing understood, nodded, and asked again: "May I ask the inspector, how old is Sima Erlong this year?"
He did not ask about Sima Zheng's origin, because there was no need to ask, because the emperor who was usurped by the late emperor was named Sima, and the ancestor of the Sima family was also the head of the Eight Pillar Kingdom at that time.
There are a dozen clans.
In other words, I don’t know if he is from the royal family of the previous dynasty, but in any case he is a core member of the Eight Pillar Kingdom system.
"You are one and a half years younger than me and about the same age as you." Bai Yousi thought for a moment and gave a very shocking answer.
Zhang Xing fell silent.
"Now it's my turn to ask, Zhang Sanlang of Wenhua Tiancheng..." Bai Yousi suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the other party.
"Hey." Zhang Xing replied seriously while holding a glass of wine, with no unnecessary expression on his face. "If the inspection officer has anything to say, just say it."
"Why are you so angry?" Bai Yousi poked the other person's wine glass with his finger, with a look of confusion on his face. "Do you know how much wine and tea you have frozen since you started with the iced sour plum tea at the entrance of Wenwenfang?
? Why are you not too tired to stand up? You have only opened the five main meridians..."
Zhang Xing was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a smile: "Just like Wenhua Tiancheng, maybe I am also gifted in this area... Of course, I can't compare with the inspector and that Sima Erlong."
Bai Yousi smiled and suddenly calmed down: "I want to ask you something serious. Do you know why Brother Hu Yanhu didn't come?"
"I didn't think much about it even if the inspection didn't ask, but after asking, I had a guess." Zhang Xing replied immediately. "But I don't know if it's right... is it because of Li Shu's matter?"
Bai Yousi, who had been drinking boldly just now, and whose face was still red now, nodded, then sat up straight on the railing, poured a bowl of wine into Zhang Xing's bowl, and then spoke sincerely in a low voice: "
