After the Destiny Child was reborn

Of course Liang Jingzhan saw him spit into the driver's bowl when he added more seasoning, but he didn't point it out.

The boss turned around and took a bowl, and snorted when he saw the coachman.It was because of that boy that he didn't throw the bowl on the table and leave.

The coachman didn't know what happened, but just as he was about to take a bite, the wonton bowl in front of him was taken away, leaving only an empty spoon in his hand.

The coachman looked at Liang Jingzhan anxiously, but dared not say anything.

But at the next moment, even if he wanted to say something, he could only widen his eyes and spit out a few intermittent words: "His... Your Highness."

Liang Jingzhan was taking out the wontons from his own bowl, and poured half of it into a freshly brought empty bowl: "If you can't finish it, give you half, and don't eat your share."

"Okay." The driver froze and took it with both hands.

Although he didn't know why, he just felt that His Highness was becoming more and more cordial.

Liang Jingzhan took a sip of the soup, and heard the person sitting behind him say again: "Then you don't know, he came here on his own initiative!"

The people behind were still talking about him.

"Come to our place on your own initiative? Does he have a brain problem? Everyone else is terrified. Only demoted officials are sent here. He is not afraid of death." Another sips the soup, sizzling loudly.

"Hey, look, look, old man Qiao is here." A man put down his bowl, his eyes lit up immediately, and with a teasing look on his face, he pointed at the old man who was walking past in the distance.

Liang Jingzhan put down his spoon and looked over.

The old man who came over was very hunchbacked, as if he had been carrying a pot. He still wore a tall official hat on his head, as if he was afraid that the official hat would fall off. He still held the official hat on his head with his hands. The dark blue official hat on his body The color of the clothes is light, as if it has been washed many times, and the color has been washed away by water.

That should be what they call Old Man Bridge.

Old Man Bridge was walking towards them.

But before he took a few steps, a few stones were thrown at him, and the children playing around were singing nursery rhymes:

"Old man Qiao crosses the small bridge, a pot flashes his waist..."

The old man Qiao couldn't straighten his waist, he just looked at the ground and smiled compensatingly.

Liang Jingzhan lowered his eyes, and took a mouthful of the warm wonton. When he bit the wonton lightly, the skin split easily, and inside was shepherd's purse and fragrant soup.

"Diandian...Your Highness, forgive me." Liang Jingzhan was lowering his head when suddenly a black official hat appeared beside his eyes.

Looking down, it is a high arched back.

Presumably he is the prefect of Yu Yue.

It's just that it's been a bit of a waste.

The prefect Xu Shi didn't hear his response, and hurriedly added with a smile: "The little official is the prefect of Yu Yue, with the surname of Qiao, and he was ordered to meet His Highness. The people are unwilling to cooperate, and the officials are too busy motivating them today, so they delay the time, I hope His Highness will forgive me."

bridgehead.

No wonder others call him Old Man Bridge.

Liang Jingzhan smiled inwardly when he heard it, but the coachman didn't have such good concentration. When he heard the word "Qiaotou", he laughed a few times. After realizing something was wrong, he coughed to cover it up.

The prefect still had an eager smile on his face, as if he didn't hear anything, he just said deliberately: "These gangsters should be punished."

This means that it is obviously encouraging him to show power to the people.

If he is irritable and irritable, he might really feel that he has lost face when he says this, and if he is impulsive, he may find someone to establish his authority.

But Liang Jingzhan is not such a person.

"If they don't come, it's still clean." Liang Jingzhan finished eating the wontons in a short while, and put down the empty bowl, "Would the prefect Qiao want a bowl?"

Qiaotou rolled his eyelids upwards, and took a hard look at Liang Jingzhan. If he looked carefully, he could still see the annoyance of indignation and failure of the plan in his eyes.

When Liang Jingzhan just looked down at him, Qiaotou buried his head on his neck again, his eyelids drooped, hiding the emotion in those eyes.

He only heard Qiaotou smiling obsequiously, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were squeezed together: "If Your Highness likes it, the little official can accompany His Highness to have a bowl."

That was the smile he often saw in court, and Liang Jingzhan felt deeply disgusted in his heart.

But he never made a statement on his face.

"Did you see it? Old Qiao is surrounded by that young master like a dog. Do you know the identity of that young master?" The guest sitting at the back openly pointed at the bridge and sneered.

"Looking at his noble aura, he must have a good status. We have traveled all over the world, and we can't find such a person at all." The guest sitting on his right side glanced at Liang Jingzhan, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his voice and the corners of his mouth. ridicule.

"I just heard old man Qiao call him Your Highness?" Another guest pointed at Liang Jingzhan with chopsticks.

"Then, isn't he our new Jiedushi?" A man threw the bowl on the table, staring at Liang Jingzhan, the flesh on his face moved up and down.

"Brother, sit down first." A guest sitting next to him raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth. "If he is the new Jiedushi, why would he come here to eat? Even if he is a new Beijing official, he is demoted. How can I eat in this countryside if I go to any big restaurant."

The other guests also felt that what he said made sense, so they continued to eat their own meals while chatting with each other.

When the boss in front of the stove came from the bridge, he paid attention to Liang Jingzhan's side.

While he was fishing for wontons, he listened to what Qiaotou and the young man had to say.

Knowing that he was the new Jiedu envoy, the boss hurriedly put down the wonton in his hand, stopped, and stared at Liang Jingzhan intently.

"Then don't eat, let's go." Liang Jingzhan just put down his money and left, when he passed by the boss, he saw him looking at him like that.

Liang Jingzhan didn't say much, just waiting for Qiaotou to lead the way.

Qiaotou bowed and ran to the front with a smile, and made a gesture of invitation.

If he didn't know that Qiaotou just couldn't straighten his back, Liang Jingzhan really thought that Qiaotou was going to carry him on his back.

Liang Jingzhan did not give way, walked in front of him, asked him questions one after another, understood the situation here, and looked around at the same time.

The coachman waited for Liang Jingzhan to get into the carriage, but he walked with him for a long time, but he didn't hear Liang Jingzhan say that he wanted to get on the carriage. As a last resort, the coachman ran to the two of them and said, "Your Highness, the road is steep, and it takes a while to walk. The carriage is big enough for two people."

Qiaotou also smiled apologetically, with a natural flattery in his tone and face: "If Your Highness is exhausted, all of us in Yuyue should be punished."

Liang Jingzhan glanced at his lowered head, but his voice was polite: "On the carriage, I just took a quick look at the flowers, and I saw them roughly. It's the first time I come here, so I'd better take a closer look, but I have to work hard for the bridge prefect to lead the way. "

Qiaotou rolled his eyes in his heart, what's so interesting about this barren land?

"Please, Your Highness. It is my honor to lead the way for Your Highness." Qiaotou trotted up to him, smiling all over his face.

After Liang Jingzhan left, the few people sitting in the wonton booth realized something belatedly.

"It turns out that what we saw just now is really the new Jiedushi."

"It turns out that he is a young man who is not good for anything, and his hair is not fully grown. I said that anyone who is not good-looking will come to us. It really is something that a little prince who is raised in the deep palace and does not understand the world will do." The man snorted, "He will suffer in the future."

Liang Jingzhan followed behind Qiaotou, attracting many eyes along the way, but most of them were malicious eyes, some people spat to express their disdain, and some of them were women's eyes, but most of them were Feeling pity, as if he shouldn't be here.

Liang Jingzhan completely ignored the gazes coming towards him, only thinking about his own affairs all the way.

There is no good scenery along the way, the climate is dry and cold, and there are far fewer plants on the road.

Liang Jingzhan walked for a long time without any hope, and his ears were not clean.

All the way at the bridgehead, people were talking endlessly, nothing more than what troubles the men of this family passing by had caused, and what scandalous things the girls of that family had done.

Liang Jingzhan shifted his eyes to other places in boredom, suddenly he stopped, and his eyes were attracted by a house.

And Qiaotou also stopped in front of the house almost at the same time, looked around guiltily for a long time, and lost his words.

This house is not special, but it stands out among the bungalows full of mud.

After they walked for so long, it was rare for Liang Jingzhan to see the house with a plaque hanging in front of the door.

There are two golden tiger stone piers at the entrance of the house. The tiger eyeballs on the stone piers are carved with gold lines. The golden eyes grow on the ferocious face, revealing a ferocious meaning.

Looking up again, there are two golden characters written on the door plaque of the mansion, Ningfu.

"This is..." Liang Jingzhan looked at the closed door.

Qiaotou, who was still talking along the way, fell silent. He looked at the high steps at the entrance of the Ning Mansion, and said in an unnatural tone: "Your Highness, this family, I can't say anything about it."

"What do you mean it can't be said?" Liang Jingzhan looked at him sideways, and then at the tall mansion in front of him, "Look at this lintel, it should be one of the most famous and famous families, so this is so unreasonable?

Qiaotou's eyes secretly squeezed into a thin line, but he kept his mouth shut.

Liang Jingzhan didn't know what tricks he was trying to play, but Qiaotou was obviously trying to whet his appetite and let him continue to ask.

Liang Jingzhan planned to follow his wishes, so he stood at the door of the house and did not leave: "I let you tell me, I will take care of it if something goes wrong."

Only then did Qiaotou say "at ease and boldly": "Ning's mansion, in our Yuyue, we are quite famous. People in Yuyue may not listen to the ministers, but no one dares not to listen to the words of Master Ning."

Liang Jingzhan touched his chin with his fingers: "Master Ning, what is the background?"

"Well, it's not small." Qiaotou bowed his waist, his eyes could only touch Liang Jingzhan's stone-blue clothes, "You don't need to tell me what kind of land Yu Yue is originally, your Highness will know."