Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 388 Stop cheating my father of money!
There are too many shady things in the palace, and the scandals that can be exposed in the history books and passed on to future generations are just the tip of the iceberg.

Wang Fusheng's experience is just an ordinary scene. The law of the jungle in the animal kingdom is especially vivid among eunuchs and maids in the palace.

Wang Fusheng lay on the ground, almost fainted. Fan Yunxian stood in front of him, looking at him indifferently.

A person who loses power is not as good as a dog. When Wang Fusheng served the former prince Li Zhong, he was so beautiful that even Fan Yunxian had to smile at him.

Later, when Li Zhong was deposed and Empress Wu was canonized, the relationship between Fan Yunxian and Wang Fusheng was instantly reversed.

At this moment, Fan Yunxian was looking down at Wang Fusheng with divine eyes, and he really held Wang Fusheng's life and death in his hands.

"Wang Fusheng, Li Zhong has been exiled from Chang'an, can you still stay in the palace? Why don't you get out early and live and die with your deposed master."

After beating Wang Fusheng half to death, Fan Yunxian dropped this sentence, and left the dilapidated palace with a group of eunuchs.

Wang Fusheng was still lying on the ground, as if he was dead. After a long time, he raised his head with difficulty and looked outside the palace gate.

The sky outside the door was clear and clear, with blue sky and white clouds. A cat who was raised by some court lady lazily came out from the corner, looked curiously at Wang Fusheng who was lying on the ground, turned around and left gracefully.

The joys and sorrows of the world have nothing to do with it.

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The banquet at Mrs. Korea's house was delayed all afternoon, and it was nearly dusk when Li Qinzai left.

I can't get out of the city today. There are no street lights on the road these days, and it's dangerous to drive at night. I accidentally planted it in a ditch.

Li Qinzai had no choice but to stay in Chang'an City for another day, and return to Ganjing Village tomorrow.

Leaving Mrs. Han's mansion, Mrs. Han bit her lower lip and looked at him winkingly when she was leaving. Li Qinzai was so frightened that he turned around and got into the carriage.

If you can't subdue a demon, it's better to avoid it as soon as possible. It's not ashamed.

After boarding the carriage and leaving Mrs. Han's mansion, Li Qinzai stopped the carriage suddenly when passing Dongshi.

Today’s Chang’an in the Tang Dynasty no longer has a curfew like the Zhenguan period. Back then, there were [-] squares in Chang’an City, and each square was separated by a gate. After sunset, the gates were closed, and the people were not allowed to go out privately.

As the rule of the Tang Dynasty became more and more consolidated, after the year of Zhenguan, the world returned to its heart, and the previous curfew policy was gradually relaxed. go out.

Marquis Wu, who was patrolling the streets, also turned a blind eye to this. As long as he didn't provoke trouble, he usually wouldn't ask questions.

As a result, the night markets in the east and west of Chang'an gradually prospered.

When the market has supply and demand, its prosperity cannot be stopped by laws and regulations.

When the lights are on, Dongshi is crowded with people, and countless vendors are holding lanterns on the street and shouting for business.

The common people wandered around Dongshi with their families, and those who saved a few pennies bought a piece of wheat candy on the side of the road, bought a few dishes, or gritted their teeth and sat at the side of the stall to eat a bowl of butter gourd.

The days that are not considered rich, but enjoy the quietness of the years amidst the noise, and the rest of your life is peaceful.

Li Qinzai got off the carriage in Dongshi, and Liu Ahsi sat with him at a barbeque stand of a Hu merchant.

Although the banquet at Mrs. Han's house was rich, Li Qinzai didn't eat anything at all, not because he was hungry, but mainly because he was afraid that Mrs. Han would turn him down, and then do whatever he wanted with him...

It's not that he feels humiliated, but it's mainly because of what Li Qinzai has done to others. If others use it on him again, it's really embarrassing to spread the word.

Beside the barbecue stand, Hu Shang bowed courteously and loaded Li Qin with a few skewers of freshly roasted mutton with a bit of flattery, along with a jar of turbid wine.

These days, the Hu merchants are living in the Tang Dynasty. They are low-level citizens who can't even offend the ordinary people of the Tang Dynasty. What's more, Li Qinzai is dressed in Chinese clothes, accompanied by a carriage and a trilogy. He is obviously from a certain family in the Tang Dynasty The powerful son can't afford to offend.

Li Qinzai took a hard bite of the mutton, and nodded endlessly.

The taste is okay, but the smell of mutton is a bit strong. Obviously, the spices to remove the mutton are not enough, and it is somewhat similar to the barbecue stall in the previous life.

Greeting Liu Ahsi and his followers to sit down and eat together, Li Qinzai grabbed another skewer of mutton, sneered and played the harmonica, and put half of the skewer into his mouth.

Just as he was having a good meal, an unremarkable carriage stopped behind Li Qinzai, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the county magistrate of Jinxiang got out of the carriage with the help of a maid.

Hearing the movement behind him, Li Qinzai turned his head to look, and couldn't help being stunned.

"What are you doing here?" Li Qinzai asked.

Jin Xiang said indifferently: "I'm hungry too, can't I?"

Li Qinzai laughed: "The county lord has a noble status, can he eat this?"

Jin Xiang said unhappily: "You are a county uncle who can eat it, why can't I?"

"You can't use me as a reference, I dare to eat shit, do you dare?"

Jin Xiang's eyes widened in astonishment: "Really?"

Immediately, he leaned back, showing extremely disgusted eyes.

Li Qinzai's old face turned hot: "It's just a metaphor. I always thought that the county master was a little fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, but I didn't expect to be so down-to-earth."

Jin Xiang said coldly: "Two months ago, I was rich and well-clothed. Ever since my father was cheated out of my money by some wicked guy, my life has been getting worse day by day. Now I just want to live , how can it be refined."

Li Qinzai's old face continued to heat up, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said to Hu Shang at the barbecue stand: "Come some more skewers, and put it on my account."

Turning his head to look at Jin Xiang, Li Qinzai's generosity was in a mess: "Today I invite you, take care of yourself."

Jin Xiang laughed angrily, cheated my family so much money, a barbecue meal is generous, is it shameful?

The sizzling grilled meat was served, and Jin Xiang grabbed a bunch of mutton bluntly, took a bite, and stared at Li Qinzai provocatively while eating.

Li Qinzai looked puzzled, he just ate a barbecue, why are his eyes so arrogant?I can blow half a skewer of meat in one bite, and my eyes are still so kind, am I proud?

"Is it delicious?" Li Qinzai asked.

Jin Xiang obviously had never eaten anything on the street, and he seemed quite satisfied with the barbecue. He was about to nod his head, but then he realized that he had lost his tsundere temperament, so he snorted coldly.

With a glance, he found the jar of dirty wine on the low table, and Jin Xiang picked it up subconsciously.

Li Qinzai asked in surprise, "You still want to drink?"

Jin Xiang gave him a sideways look, and said, "Didn't you invite me? Can't bear it?"

Li Qinzai smiled and said: "It's okay, just drink it, put it on your father's account, and settle with your father the next time you see him."

Jin Xiang was so angry that he filled himself with wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then couldn't help coughing, his pretty face flushed from coughing, and he had a charming and charming style.

The wine sold by the street vendors in Dongshi is naturally not good wine, the quality of the wine is cloudy and high.

Jin Xiang drank a few cups in a row, his face became more and more red, and he was a little drunk, and then he poured the wine cups on the table heavily, and Jin Xiang said loudly: "Li Qinzai, I warn you, don't lie to my father again. King's money!"

Li Qinzai's eyelids twitched.

Jin Xiang ignored his demeanor, his mouth deflated, and he burst into tears in the street.

"...I haven't made new clothes for two months!"

(End of this chapter)