The happy life of a prodigal

Of course, that was compared to when he was in the capital.

With the presence of 'outsiders', he still seemed a bit reserved, just eating piece by piece.

After finishing the last bit of pastry in her hand, Zhao Yan poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and replied, "It's nothing.

If there is anything to do, it is just to have nothing to do and wander around. "

Fang Xiu felt a little speechless when he heard this.

However, after thinking about it, there is really a reason.

When I have nothing to do, I also like to go to Yirenju... ahem... Jingshi Grand Theater.

Chapter 5 and Eight

Fang Xiu looked at her, thought for a while, and asked again: "Is Xiongtai alone?"

When Zhao Yan heard this, she raised her eyes and glanced at him. Instead of answering directly, she asked instead: "Do you always do this to everyone you see?"

Fang Xiu was startled for a moment, then smiled, and said shamelessly: "To be honest, I only want to make friends with a handsome young master like Xiongtai."

After hearing this, Zhao Yan glanced at him, spat angrily, and cursed in a low voice: "Shameless..."

Although the voice was very soft, it was just enough for Fang Xiu to hear.

Fang Xiu was not angry when he heard this, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

At this time, I heard a sound of horseshoes stamping on the ground from outside.

Judging by the sound, there must be at least a dozen horses to make such a movement.

In just a moment, all the pro-military guards in the teahouse stood up, picked up the swords on the table, and put on a posture of being ready.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu also became vigilant, glanced at the shopkeeper of the teahouse, saw his flustered face, and made a decision in his heart.

This place should not be a black shop...

Otherwise, the situation would be much worse. After all, the sudden appearance of so many horse riders in this wilderness would definitely not be a good thing.

In particular, the current situation in Zhongyuan Dao is much worse than that of the capital.

Before he left the capital, he heard the old eunuch Liu Cheng mention that house robbery often happened here.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes came closer and closer.

People could be seen outside through the dimly lit window, and there were at least a dozen people depending on the situation.

Of course, from the current point of view, these people should not be robbers who rob houses, after all, the clothes on their bodies are still decent.

As expected, it should be a young master from a nearby family, accompanied by many guards.

"Son, have a pot of Longjing, and some jujube cakes!"

Before the person arrived, the voice had already passed.

Hearing this, both Fang Xiu and the shopkeeper of the teahouse relaxed a little.

"Guest officer, I'm just sorry, the shop is full today, if you don't mind, can you stand and rest for a while..."

At this time, the little guy also reacted, and greeted him out hastily.

Fang Xiu winked at his guards and told them all to sit down.

Seeing this, the guards put down their swords one after another and sat down.

Even so, they didn't relax their vigilance a little bit, their eyes still glanced at the door from time to time, and they were all ready to copy guys at any time.

"Standing and resting? That's a horse. Have you ever seen someone standing and resting!? What do you think of our young master?"

Not long after the guy's voice came out, there was a rough voice saying dissatisfied.

"Guest officers, calm down, calm down, I don't mean that, it's just that the shop is really full today..."

"So what if it's full, my young master is resting here with you, that's a blessing for your teahouse, you..."

The rough voice spoke halfway, and another voice rang out: "Just take a break from the horse, it doesn't matter if we stand, as long as there is tea."

The voice sounded very gentle, and it was a bit like the gentle young man in the leisure storybook.

While speaking, more than a dozen people had already walked into the teahouse.

Walking in the front was a young man dressed as a young man in a green shirt.

Apart from a thin layer of silk, Big Winter's body is only covered with a cloak made of unknown fur. It looks very conspicuous, but he doesn't know whether it is cold or not...

Fang Xiu just glanced at it, then shook his head.

He always thought that a person who only wore such a small amount of clothes in winter would only appear in the later generations with extremely rich material life, but he did not expect to meet one here.

A son, accompanied by more than a dozen guards, looks powerful, but in fact, just by looking at their walking pace, you can tell that they are tough on the outside and soft on the inside, and they can't put it on the table at all.

If the pro-army guards around Fang Xiu can barely be called third-rate or fourth-rate warriors, then these guys can only be regarded as having no more strength than ordinary people.

It is no exaggeration to say that if one is randomly selected from among the pro-army guards, one can defeat three.

"Guest officer, your warm tea, and your pastries..."

At this time, another guy walked quickly from the backyard of the teahouse, holding a pot of tea in one hand and a plate of pastries in the other hand, and gently placed them in front of Zhao Yan and Fang Xiu: "You I've been waiting for a long time, please use it slowly..."

The guy gave a laugh, then looked at the son who came in before, with an apology on his face, and said: "Guest officer, please wait a moment..."

"Don't say these useless words, hurry up, don't you see that my son is hungry?"

Before the buddy finished speaking, he saw the guard next to the young master saying angrily.

"Okay, little one, let's go!"

The guy didn't feel angry at all, he hurriedly walked to the backyard to steam the jujube cake.

But that young master looked at his guard with some dissatisfaction, and reprimanded softly: "I told you a long time ago, when you are away from home, you should be kind to others. Are you taking my son's words as wind on your ears?"

The guard showed a shameful expression on his face, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I remember it."

"Remember, remember, last time I said I remembered, I think you still haven't remembered!"

The young master shook his head and looked at the other people in the teahouse. After seeing that they were all dressed in the same attire, he had a puzzled expression on his face.

The guard next to him stepped up in a timely manner and explained in a low voice: "My lord, these should be from the official family."

The official refers to the court, of course.

Hearing this, the son was a little taken aback, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Why haven't I seen them before."

The guard explained: "It should be from the capital."

The young master nodded. Since he is from the official family, he naturally has nothing to worry about.

He turned his gaze to the others, and when he saw Fang Xiu, he paused for a moment, with a faint smile on his face, and walked up.

He said in a warm voice: "This brother is so handsome and handsome. I don't know which family he is from, and who is his last name. Would you mind making a friend with me?"

Fang Xiu's expression froze on his face instantly when he heard this, with mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't know what to say.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Zhao Yan, who was next to her, was also slightly taken aback when she saw this scene.

Immediately there was a flamboyant smile on his face, he didn't care that Fang Xiu was standing beside him, and he didn't care whether his identity would be noticed, pointed at him, and laughed loudly, giving people a very cheerful feeling.

Chapter 5 is exactly at this time

Fang Xiu felt even more depressed when he heard the laughter.

The young master's face showed doubts, and he didn't understand what this man was laughing at.

He thought for a while, and then said: "If Xiongtai doesn't want to say it, that's fine. Then, do you know where Xiongtai is going? If you drop by, we can take care of each other."

Fang Xiu: "..."

He had already begun to wonder if this guy had been here a long time ago, and also overheard what he had said before.

After hearing this, Zhao Yan who was next to her laughed even more cheerfully, almost to the point of tears.

Fang Xiu, on the other hand, took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to kick this guy away, and spoke slowly, saying only one word: "Get lost!"

"This......"

Hearing this sonorous and forceful 'roll', the young master was a little startled, for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"What did you say?"

After hearing this, the guard next to Brother Young Master showed a fierce look on his face, staring at Fang Xiu in front of him, without saying a word, he pulled out the saber at his waist.

Clang————!

At the same time as he drew his sword, the other [-] pro-military guards in the teahouse also picked up the sword in their hands in an instant, and stood up suddenly.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu took a step forward, looked at the young master's guards, and repeated coldly: "I said... Get out!

This time, can you hear me clearly? "

Neither the young master nor the guards beside him thought that these elites who seemed to belong to the official family turned out to be Fang Xiu's guards.

At this time, the young master in front of him reacted a little quicker, and scolded the guard beside him: "What are you doing, I just forgot what I told you to be kind when you go out?

Hurry up and apologize to this brother! "

The guard also knew in his heart that none of these twenty people could beat him.

If you really make a move, no matter in terms of reason or strength, your side will not have an advantage.

So, he hurriedly put away his saber, took a step forward, cupped his hands calmly, and apologized: "Young master, I am Meng Lang, please forgive me."

Fang Xiu saw that his attitude was quite good, so he didn't take it seriously, waved his hand, and said casually: "Understood, get out."

Those who are familiar with him know that this tone is already extremely gentle.

After the guard heard this, his face showed humiliation, he gritted his teeth, but he was not strong enough, and he had to protect the young master beside him, so he could only swallow his anger and stand a little farther away.

The young master smiled and said: "My guard is like this, although Meng Lang is a little bit more, he is not a bad person, please don't take it to heart.

By the way, Xia Shangguan Hongzhi is from Du Mingfu. I just heard that Xiongtai's accent doesn't seem to be from our Central Plains, but he seems to have come from the capital.

But I don’t know where Xiongtai is planning to go..."

When Fang Xiu heard this, he couldn't keep calm any longer, he glanced at Shangguan Hongzhi with a strange expression, and asked, "When did you get here?"

Shangguan Hongzhi was startled, he didn't understand what he meant, thought for a while, and replied: "About 15 years ago, when my father returned to his hometown from the capital, at that time, I lived here."

At this moment, Zhao Yan's expression became a little strange.

This conversation...is so similar.

At that time, it was just like this, which made people feel a strange feeling.

Fang Xiu shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't like to talk to strangers, and I have a brain disease. You stay away from me. If I get a brain disease later, I will inevitably hurt you."

"puff--"

Zhao Yan, who was next to her, was drinking tea, and almost choked when she heard this: "Ahem...hahahahaha."

Even so, she couldn't stop her from laughing so happily.

At this time, Shangguan Hongzhi finally felt a little weird, turned his head, glanced at Zhao Yan, and couldn't help asking curiously: "This brother has been laughing just now, but he doesn't know what he is laughing at?

Could it be that my appearance is very impressive..."

Speaking of this, after seeing Zhao Yan's face clearly, she was startled.

Immediately, with the expression on his face when he saw Fang Xiu before, he said: "This brother has thought of something interesting, I wonder if you can share it with me."

Zhao Yan's smile stopped abruptly, she glanced at Shangguan Hongzhi blankly, and said solemnly: "To be honest, I don't like talking to strangers, and... I also have a brain disorder, It's even more powerful than him when it comes to attack."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger to Fang Xiu who was beside him.

Fang Xiu did not refute after hearing this.

He didn't bother to care about her anymore.

"This......"

When Shangguan Hongzhi heard this, he was a little puzzled, for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the guard who was standing not far from him approached cautiously and whispered a few words in his ear.