The Book of Heaven

Chapter 141 Chengdu
The imperial court, gangs, and rivers and lakes all have their own rules.

Some of these rules can be seen at a glance, such as loyalty, such as karma, and some rules are similar in their bones, but they require a certain amount of vision and understanding to judge.

The imperial court established the national system to protect the ruling class and support the ruled class of the ruling class, while the gangs are for the existence of the gangs themselves. As for the Jianghu, the most chaotic world, all the rules point to one core - to protect themselves, prey on others.

"Wealth should not be exposed" is an iron law in the world, and to elevate this popular truth to national art is called "the crime of cherishing jade".

The "Try How" restaurant is very famous in Chengdu, and it is not a place where anyone can spend. It only costs 20 taels of silver to get a seat on the second floor by the window, and there is no order, so Ma Zheng believes that it can Most of the people who sat on the same floor as him were not ordinary.

Although Zhao Shuying has a prominent status, people in the world will never lack the sense of adventure and luck, otherwise there will be a saying, "Man dies for money, and birds die for food."

Especially when Ma Zheng looks like a humble young man and Zhao Shuying looks like a delicate beauty, 20 taels of silver is nothing to the diners on the second floor. What really catches their attention is when Zhao Shuxue throws out these coins capricious.

Rich and willful.

Within the framework of legal protection, being rich and self-willed is at most attracting eyes that hate the rich. However, in this world, people who are jealous often have a certain level of strength themselves. , With the money snatched from others, live a happy and happy life.

"what happened?"

The change in Ma Zheng's face could not escape Zhao Shuying's eyes.

"If you do this, I'm worried that I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

"What are you afraid of? Don't you have me to protect you?" Zhao Shuying's eyes were disdainful, and the freshly brewed tea was brought up by the job. Give work.

This is called tipping, not only for the needs of work in this era, but as far as Ma Zheng knows, a group called "Internet writers" in later generations also likes this thing very much.

It is a good thing for a consumer to like to reward, at least it can promote currency flow and increase chicken farts, but Ma Zheng still sighed and said: "If you continue like this, I'm afraid this meal will not be good, you You should know that for men, there are only two words for the thing that makes them forget about it the most, one is sex and the other is money."

"and then?"

Zhao Shuying seemed to be very interested in Ma Zheng's old-fashioned preaching, and even poured a cup of hot tea for Ma Zheng himself, so that he could moisten his throat and continue talking.

"You should be proud."

Staring at Zhao Shuying's stunning, albeit cooler face, Ma Zheng said: "In you, sex and wealth have been perfectly combined, and a man who sees you will undoubtedly only think about one thing. "

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Both money and sex."

Ma Zheng lowered his head, wanting to blow air on the teacup to make the tea cooler, his mouth was really dry.

Seeing that Ma Zheng didn't speak anymore, Zhao Shuying put down the teacup and let out a low hum, but his eyes swept across the entire second floor from left to right.

At this time, there were about ten tables of guests on the second floor. Judging from their attire and demeanor, three of them should be merchants, and four of them should be scholars in robes. Normally, these people would not cause any trouble.

What really worried Ma Zheng was the guests at the remaining three tables who were obviously warriors, especially the two men in the farthest corner who had been sizing up Zhao Shuying and Ma Zheng from the very beginning.

These two were tall, with distinct facial features, but their expressions were a little harsh, and their eyes were even more gloomy. They were really the kind of quacks who could tell good from bad at a glance.

In a sense, this kind of person is often not too clever, but many times conflicts often start from this kind of person.

If Ma Zheng really didn't care about this kind of conflict in the past, the iron bamboo stick in his hand could kill barbarians, and it could also be used to beat dogs.

But now that he has been listed as a wanted criminal by the court, he still wants to keep a low profile if possible.

In a city with a population of more than 50, there is no doubt that there will be hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even if Zhao Shuying is a dragon crossing the river, he did not bite a group of local snakes and bleed into a river.

"Eat well when you eat, don't look here and there with tricks, sometimes you look at things you shouldn't, and you will lose your life!"

No one would have thought that such a loud threat would come from a woman as beautiful as a fairy. If it wasn't for Zhao Shuying's light kick at the end, the entire second-floor guests would have taken it as a joke.

Ma Zheng can guarantee that Zhao Shuying really just stomped his foot lightly, but the entire second floor, or the whole "how to try" was shaken because of Zhao Shuying's foot.

The faces of the guests at the table in the corner changed drastically. After eating in a hurry, they didn't even dare to look at Ma Zheng and the two, so they dropped their money and left with their heads bowed.

Except for the people at this table, the merchants at the three tables didn't seem to dare to stay for a long time, and paid the money and left with a pale face.

Not everyone was frightened by Zhao Shuying. For example, those few tables of scholars dared to write poems about Zhao Shuying's behavior just after a moment of surprise. Ma Zheng was a little worried about these powerless people. Scholars, you are dying.

The empire attaches great importance to scholars, and there are conditions for not letting them suffer.The princess of Prince Zhao's mansion would not be more guilty of killing a few scholars than ordinary people killing a few chickens.

Ma Zheng believed that Zhao Shuying would not kill those scholars for no reason, just like a normal person would never easily chop up his own chickens with a kitchen knife.

But Ma Zheng still underestimated the courage of the chicken, or overestimated the IQ of the chicken!

As long as a person with a normal mind, after hearing Zhao Shuying's words just now and feeling the subsequent shaking, he should know that this seemingly all-powerful woman is probably best at killing people.

Holding a wine glass, staring at his eyes reddened by alcohol, muttering words like "slim", "gentleman" and "good chicken" with his unresponsive tongue, the chicken with the most courage and the lowest IQ finally appeared on the horse. In front of Zheng.

Douji only saw the beautiful figure leaning on the railing by the window, Ma Zheng was regarded as air, he consciously let out a sigh like air, and then simply stood up.

Zhao Shuying is by no means a soft-hearted woman, and Ma Zheng is the best proof. She can still come back to life after being tortured once a day, that's because Ma Zheng still has value to use.

And a chicken, in Zhao Shuying's eyes, will never have much value, even if it can be made into roasted chicken, roasted chicken or stewed chicken, but in the end it is just to fill the stomach. Unfortunately, Zhao Shuying has long been able to live without food , She never cared whether her belly would be full or not.

For the sake of everyone being men, Ma Zheng was determined to give this inarticulate chicken a hand.

"Brother, you dirty my shoes."

Ma Zheng supported the iron bamboo stick with one hand, and at the same time raised his muddy left foot, almost directly resting on the scholar's chest.

"Mudleg, do you know who I am? How dare you stand in my way?"

The scholar holding the wine glass shook a little, obviously he didn't pay attention to Ma Zheng, I'm afraid he only had one line of lyrics in his mind at this time, that is "I only have you in my heart".

The people at the scholar's table were slapping the table enthusiastically. Once these scholars drank, the degree of dissoluteness was really embarrassing. They had long forgotten the appearance of a gentleman.

Ma Zheng felt like Lu Dongbin from the Eight Immortals who was accidentally bitten by a dog, especially when the dog spit spittle.

Ma Zheng, who had been in the frontier army for several months, didn't have a very good temper, and he thought he was saving people.

So he made a move.

Sweeping the legs, but the kick was slightly higher, because the scholar was jumping, and Ma Zheng's timing of his moves was extremely precise, just when the scholar jumped to the highest point, he swept him down!
The restaurant of "Try How" is very unlucky today. Before the time for a stick of incense, there have been two earthquakes. In fact, the people who eat and drink below are even more unlucky. Dust that drifts down, and even small bugs like spiders.

The feeling of being sideways and hitting the floor must be uncomfortable, and the unlucky scholar probably drank a lot, so he vomited at once, and the sour breath dispersed instantly, making Zhao Shuying frown.

"This place is too stinky to stay."

Zhao Shuying picked up his Qingfeng, but the scholar group was in a mess, and someone was shouting.

"Zian, Zi'an, how are you, Zi'an?"

"Zian?" Hearing this word, Ma Zheng's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look more at the scholar lying on the ground, and muttered, "No way? Is it this short-lived ghost?"

(End of this chapter)