Dressed as Tang Bohu

Zhu Zhishan had already finished a glass of wine, and now he squinted his eyes and thought about it in a trance. He couldn't tell what was good to drink, but his hand had already reached for the jug to pour a second glass.

Tang Ziwei also took a sip. Seeing this, he raised his hand to press the wine pot, "Don't drink it, this wine is not a good thing."

Zhu Zhishan was slightly taken aback, "Oh?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this wine should have added Wuxiang." Zhu Chenhao didn't touch the cup, but just looked at the brown powder and said: "The Wuxiang was rarely heard in the previous generation, and it has only been used in recent years. It is said that it is the body fluid of the poppy flower. When the poppy has green buds, prick the outer green skin of the poppy in the afternoon, or in three or five places. The next morning, use a bamboo knife to scrape the body fluid, put it in porcelain, and dry it in the shade. "

Tang Ziwei was a little surprised that he would say this, so he glanced at him and said, "Your Majesty knows a lot."

Zhu Chenhao grinned, his father was always fun, and he also learned a lot of things.But it is impossible to say that, "Akara is expensive. I have seen some when I paid tribute to places such as Java and Panggarai. I also know that its effect can make people fascinated and feel as if they are in bliss. The amount contained in this wine should be Not much, but enough to make people think about it day and night, and drinking it for a long time may cause endless troubles.”

"As for these powders," Zhu Chenhao squeezed a little more, and said, "It's probably poppy shells. I've seen it at the doctor's place. Although it's rare in ordinary pharmacies, it's considered a commonly used medicinal material for blindly wounding."

Tang Ziwei only recognized that it was poppy, but he didn't expect Zhu Chenhao to know it so well.He gathered the powder into his palm and squinted his eyes.The value of poppies is different from that of finished Wuxiang, but they are by no means ordinary items, and the Yang family has also put in a lot of thought.

"Then Yang's Restaurant is making money that hurts people?!" Tang Shen felt angry when he heard that he had been drinking for a long time, and immediately wanted to confront them.

Zhu Zhishan understood at this time, and he grasped the point with a turn of his eyes: "Don't panic, little brother Tang, I'm afraid it's useless if you go like this. The common people don't know much about it. If you can't knock him down in one go, I'm afraid it will be in vain. People are disgusting, maybe they will be beaten up by the Yang family, and there will be endless troubles."

"Then what should we do, we can't let them go on like this..." Tang Shen stopped and subconsciously looked at Tang Ziwei.

Tang Ziwei met his gaze and said, "Don't scare the snake, just catch him right away! As for the common people... let's talk about it later."

What is the difference between saying this and not saying it?Tang Shen was taken aback, and looked at him blankly. Before he could ask the question, Zhu Zhishan slapped his folding fan, "Okay! Good idea!"

Tang Ziwei and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, looking exactly the same.

***

In the other courtyard of the Yang family, Yang Yuanbin sat at the table impatiently.The window on one side was wide open, and a dark bird on the window sill was looking at him with its head tilted.

"Dong dong dong!" Yang De knocked on the door outside, "Master, it's me."

"Enter."

Yang Yuanbin turned around and looked at him, his face didn't look relieved at all, he just asked: "How is everything going?"

Yang De bowed and replied: "Young master, the tavern on Jinfan Street is already under renovation, and it will open in less than three days, and Yang's restaurant is also going well. It's just..."

He hesitated for a while, but continued: "Today, Tang Yin, Zhu Zhishan and a young master surnamed Chen came to the tavern with a child, and the subordinates let the child into the backyard without notice. I don't know if he saw anything to tell The Tang family."

"What?" Hearing Tang Yin's name, Yang Yuanbin, was bad. Before he could get angry, he heard Yang De say again: "Besides, Tang Shen also sent someone to send a letter, saying that it was to be handed over to the young master."

Yang Yuanbin looked at him suspiciously, took the letter and opened it.

I saw that there was a piece of rough paper with small prints densely arranged in several columns, and every item that needed compensation was listed on the paper in detail.

In the letter, "Several days have passed, and Mr. Yang has not seen compensation as promised. Considering that Mr. Yang may be busy and negligent, I made this list." There is a smiling face at the end, which looks really hateful.

"It's so presumptuous!" Yang Yuanbin slammed the table angrily, and before he could yell, he saw the crow by the window suddenly fly up in shock and let out a hoarse cry!Then, flapping its wings, it rushed over, and its short, pointed beak landed on Yang Yuanbin's forehead, causing a heart-rending pain.

Yang Yuanbin wished to strangle the crow to death in his palm, but because of his elder brother, he couldn't resist it.

The crow was domesticated by Yang Yuanbin, and he was very smart. Once Yang Yuanbin made a big move, he would fly over and peck him on the head.The crow came all the way from the capital with his elder brother's handwritten letter the day before, just to control him and prevent him from doing whatever he wants.In the letter, Yang Yuan also instructed him not to be impatient, but to develop slowly and gradually.

But if Yang Yuanbin could bear it, then he would not be Second Young Master Yang.

He paced back and forth in the room, for a while, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. "Yang De, how many bandits and bandits around here do you know?"

"Master, do you want to...?" Yang De asked cautiously.

Yang Yuanbin nodded, "I have to deal with this stinky bird. You can handle this matter and let them get rid of Tang Yin. As for the little shopkeeper, you can do it up to you, just bring the restaurant over."

yes. "Yang De stepped back with his hands in his hands, stood at the door anxiously for a while, and stepped out. He is a serious businessman, and this is the first time he has done this, and he is still a little nervous...

On the other side, next to the temporary stables enclosed in the backyard of Tangji Restaurant.

Tang Ziwei put one hand on the crude horizontal railing, and held the powder of poppy husks in the other hand, and put it in front of the somewhat listless Da Ma's mouth.

The horse was also very hungry, with its big eyes half-opened, its head tilted against the wooden fence, and its tongue licked his entire hand clean.

Tang Ziwei watched it chew with some interest, but it didn't chew anything at all.Should he be hungry or hungry, the horse saw that he was not sincere in feeding, ignored him, and moved away with small steps.

However, within a short while, I saw it shuddering violently, and the horse's head suddenly met Tang Ziwei's face, a pair of copper bell-like eyes widened, its tongue stuck out, and it neighed strangely. "hiss--!!"

It glared at Tang Ziwei, wondering what this guy ate for itself, and its tongue was numb and itchy.It violently tugged on the tied rein, struggling to escape, only to see the human in front of it laughing.

Tang Ziwei likes horses, even though he doesn't know how to ride a horse, it doesn't affect his liking for horses.Just like now, he looked at the dark brown steed in front of him with crooked eyes, struggling to the point of weakness, and raised his hand to stroke its neck.

"Don't move around, you know, your master doesn't want you anymore, now you are my horse."

The brown horse raised its head to the sky and growled, as if it understood what he said, there was a flash of water in a pair of translucent eyes, soaking the curly eyelash roots.

Tang Ziwei leaned over and picked up a handful of horse grass outside, and teased it, "How about a name for you?"

That horse ever had a name, it ignored Tang Ziwei's words, it just grabbed the grass from his hand and swallowed it.

"Put the rein through the nose and let the wind lead you. Can you run as fast as the wind if you ask the wind to lead you?" Tang Ziwei fed it with one hand, and reached out to stroke its mane with the other.

Feng Chian was reluctant to let go of the grass in his mouth, and twisted his body to avoid Tang Ziwei's hand.Tang Ziwei was persistent, and he insisted on grabbing it with his hand. After a few times, the horse didn't bother to avoid him anymore, and just stood there grazing unmoved.Tang Zi caressed its shiny fur, his eyes bent into two crescents.

After feeding a handful of grass, Tang Ziwei wanted to go in and try.Before getting too close, Feng Zhi struggled to retreat into the depths of the stable.

"What are you afraid of me doing?" Tang Ziwei stopped in his tracks, and the smile on his face faded.

At this moment, Tang Shen came over from the front and called him, "Brother, let's go back. I'll let someone take care of you here."

Tang Ziwei nodded, watching Tang Shen come over and grab some grass and throw it in.The horse was still standing in the corner, watching them quietly until they walked away.