Long Aotian dressed as a tyrant man's wife

Military parades have been common since ancient times, not only in China, but also in some ancient countries.

All dynasties and generations, every major festival or something, always come here to show the national prestige.

The era Ye Changling lives in is no exception, even more frequent.

For example, a three-year reading and a small reading at the end of the year.

Just read it, and there are assessments, rewards based on rankings and the like.But as they talked, the topic shifted to Ye Changling again.

"Changling is interested in Xiaoyue this time." Cheng Zhongyu directly raised the topic.

Hearing this, Chu Chenyao, who had been listening to the discussion between the two and seldom spoke, turned his gaze to Ye Changling.Maybe it was due to his identity or his personality, Chu Chenyao did not directly participate in their discussion, just like when he took the initiative to find Ye Changling.

It was as if Ye Changling was just a clown, a monkey.

Condescending.

Always remind Ye Changling what kind of era he is in.

"Heh, he's such a weak waste, I'm afraid he'll pee in fright if he goes there." Li Shurui laughed unceremoniously when he heard Cheng Zhongyu's words.

Ye Changling raised his eyes and glanced at him.

This glance made Li Shurui's heart inexplicably terrified.

"What are you looking at?" Li Shurui wanted to curse, but he held back considering that Chu Chenyao was present, and it wasn't all the barracks of rough men.

Didn't see anything.

There is nothing I can do about Chu Chenyao for the time being, can I not cure you, a little brat?

Ye Changling picked up the teacup, this Mingqian Longjing... Anyway, he couldn't drink the tea.

Ye Changling didn't respond, Li Shurui made fun of himself, Cheng Zhongyu took the initiative to smooth things over, and proposed to change places for a stroll.

It is said that it is a place to go for a stroll, it is nothing more than changing the quiet private room of the teahouse into the ordinary place on the second floor of the restaurant.

But after such a change, the surrounding area became lively. Near the stairs, some chattering voices and the smell of vegetables on the first floor could be heard.

It is probably the relationship between regular customers, and the dishes on a table are served quickly.

Regardless of the taste, it is very good to see that it is colorful.

The most important thing is that there is meat.

After half a year, I finally smelled meat.

God knows what he fishes by the river every day.

Looking at the thinly sliced ​​roast duck on the table, Ye Changling almost shed tears of emotion.

where is this.

Shuntian Prefecture.

Beijing.

It was probably because Ye Changling's expression was so sympathetic that even Li Shurui couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed the plate in Ye Changling's direction.

Ye Changling glanced at him, and saw Li Shurui turned his face away, and heard an angry voice.

"Eat quickly if you want to eat."

Now it was Ye Changling's turn to be confused, but he didn't bother to care about Li Shurui, just as he was about to set down his chopsticks, he heard Chu Chenyao's voice.

"I remember that Mr. Ye is still in his filial piety."

Hearing this, Ye Changling turned his chopsticks and picked up a vegetable.

Boiled vegetables in white water, the kind with only tofu as a side dish.

"Zhongyu was negligent." Hearing this, Cheng Zhongyu immediately apologized to Chu Chenyao and Ye Changling, but his expression did not seem to mean apologizing.

He also deliberately instructed Xiaoer to move the plate of roast duck, mutton soup, and beef to his side, and ordered another vegetarian dish for Ye Changling by the way.

To be honest, the vegetarian dishes in this restaurant taste pretty good, especially the all-vegetarian eight-treasure dish, which is delicious and refreshing. Compared with the daily food in Zhuangzi, it can't be overstated.

But that's without anyone else's comparison.

On the other side of the table, the three of them were big fish and big meat, and he could only eat pathetic vegetables, or boiled vegetables without any oil.

That plate of beef and half the bowl of mutton soup were eaten by that guy Li Shurui. Cheng Zhongyu looked like a literati, and he was not slow at eating, but Chu Chenyao, on the contrary, just drank a few sips of sake.

Ye Changling barely ate half full and put down his chopsticks.

He was too lazy to look at Chu Chenyao and the others, so his attention naturally shifted downstairs.

The restaurant here is the largest in these streets. It is adjacent to the Guozijian. It seems that it is a ten-day holiday. There are a lot of students on the first floor, and most of them talk about family affairs, poetry and articles.

Judging from the bursts of applause downstairs from time to time, someone in this group probably came up with some good articles or ideas. Ye Changling played with his chopsticks and looked at Chu Chenyao with a lack of interest. He was sure that Chu Chenyao Chen Yao must have heard these applause, but he was also unmoved.

There is no courtesy and corporal heart.

It has to be said that these three people are all from rich and powerful backgrounds, not to mention anything else, just say that the act of eating, even Li Shurui, who is the most edible, can be regarded as pleasing to the eye, but he is the one who is ugly.

At this moment, the neighboring table farther away made other movements. The guest at that table gave instructions to his servant, and the servant hurried past them and went downstairs with small steps.

But at this time, the two guests at that table suddenly stood up, turned around, and the head of the person with a jade face showed a very faint smile at Ye Changling. Of course, it may be Ye Changling's illusion.

The young man walked towards them.

Ye Changling suddenly had a bad feeling.

In the next second, the premonition was realized.

"Fifth brother." The young man said so, but the person he was talking to was Chu Chenyao.