king of ros

Chapter 250
Opposite the Hagia Sophia in Moscow, there is a famous tavern.

The reason why it is famous is that just about a year ago, the prince of Moscow sent troops to clear the place for meals, and even the boss hinted that since then, Lord Rostislav of the Red City often invites his cook to cook.

The above is what the tavern owner said, and there was no reaction from the Rostislav Palace, so everyone subconsciously assumed that what the tavern owner said was true.

And this changed the sales of this tavern to a whole new world. A tavern where even princes come to eat must have something to offer.

A steady stream of customers brings a steady stream of money, and with money the boss can also update and upgrade his old shop, because only in this way can he entertain more guests and earn more gold and silver.

As a result, this originally very ordinary tavern was directly replaced with a shotgun, and the area was enlarged by a whole generation, and two floors were built above it to entertain more distinguished guests.

This tavern is now the best civilian tavern near the Hagia Sophia. At the same time, it has prepared rooms for wealthy nobles and businessmen. The decoration and service will not make them feel any discomfort, so there are many wealthy businessmen and businessmen in Moscow. Nobles like to spend here.

In addition, many wealthy pilgrims will also settle here. Many of them are old customers of this store. Now that the place is more prosperous, they will naturally come more.

The boss is still the same old man back then, but he has retired now and is just working as an accountant at the counter.

It seems that the meal of the prince of Moscow and the ensuing traffic consumed him too much energy, and the boss was unwilling to continue working. His son now took over most of the duties.

This young man has a quick mind, dares to change and innovate, and has done a good job. It must be able to make this tavern more prosperous.

However, the prosperity of the tavern is not limited to the influence of the prince. If the quality of the tavern itself is not good enough, it will naturally not be able to take off.

Its excellent quality and service are the key to prosperity, and any visitor will not regret tasting the mellow beer here.

Because of this, the reputation of this beer is getting bigger and bigger. Many outsiders who come here will come here to taste the mellow beer, which also makes the Rainy Tavern more prosperous. The dining room on the ground floor is always full of people. Everyone exists here.

The operators of the tavern are very smart, they will never inquire about these people, these people are just guests, and this also makes this tavern a favorite place for some people to meet and discuss privately.

During this period of time, the tavern has become even more prosperous. The return of Rostislav has brought a large number of people. Among these people are rich merchants and nobles, and their best foothold is of course the tavern opposite the Hagia Sophia Cathedral.

On this day, Dill, the chief of the Rostov Battalion, walked into the dining room of this famous Moscow tavern.

As he entered, various sounds poured into Dill's ears, and a concerto composed of drinking, chewing, and singing series of sounds exploded in his ears.

The standing army chief involuntarily picked out his ears, this place is still so noisy.

The flustered tavern boy ran past him with food and beer. Every bench was full of guests. It was lunch time, and everyone was eating.

The officer of the Rostov Battalion went straight to the counter, and the waiter at the counter subconsciously said to him: "Welcome to the Torun Tavern, what do you need, do you want to eat or stay?"

"The young man just came here." Dill didn't answer his words, "Send old Torun over here, I want to talk to him."

"I'm very sorry, the boss..."

"Haha, it's you, old man."

Old Tosh, who came out of nowhere, pushed the tavern boy away, and stood in front of Dill with a big smile on his face.

"This is a newcomer. I haven't been here for a long time. It's normal not to know you. You have a lot of adults. Don't keep this in mind."

"I'm not going to take revenge on a tavern boy for such a trivial matter." Dill shrugged and glanced at the young man, "Okay, which room."

"It's still there, No. 2 on the second floor, that person is waiting for you there." Old Tosh pointed to the stairwell.

"Thanks." Dill just dropped this sentence, and then walked up the stairs quickly.

"Boss, who is that..."

After Dill left, the waiter carefully asked the boss. Although the tavern had been taken over by the boss's son, everyone still subconsciously called him the boss.

The younger brother still hasn't figured out what happened, and he only spoke halfway through the question, when he saw the boss's eyes beckoning him, he quickly shut up.

"Dill, from the Rostov battalion."

Old Tosh just spit out a name, but it made the little boy unable to calm down all of a sudden.

"Dill, isn't that the guy everyone is talking about recently? I heard that many merchants and aristocrats plan to make him their son-in-law."

"That's it. This is him. There is only one old father in Dill's family. Finding him as a son-in-law is no different from finding a son. That's why these people are so enthusiastic."

Old Tosh picked up a beer glass and wiped it carefully, while continuing to talk to the waiter.

"There are more dignitaries here than you can imagine, young man, watch and learn more."

"Then boss, why are you so familiar with him?"

The younger brother thought of the acquaintance between the boss and Dill just now, it was obviously an action only between old acquaintances.

"Why...that's a good question."

The boss's action of wiping the wine glass paused for a moment, and then continued to wipe.

"Before I came to Moscow, I told him that there was a person in a village. His father and I were neighbors, and I even fought with his father. Later, my family's land was bought by his family, and I took the money. When I went to open a tavern in the city, the old contact has been maintained, and this tavern was also thanks to his relationship at the time, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to take it down, so I am so familiar with him."

Hearing what the boss said, the younger brother was stunned for a moment. Originally, he thought that the boss had nothing to do with the people in the palace, but he didn't expect that he was also a related household.

On the other side, Dill came to a box according to the house number, and there was no one else in the box, but his old friend, the heir and son-in-law of the personal captain, Domhnall Burns.

The table in front of the Gaelic was full of good food and wine, and the Gaelic was now doing what he did best - writing poetry.

"Blood coagulates bone and hemp,
The remnant flag propped up the leaf head flower.

Can't hide the wild monster crying,
You can't stop the wandering pigs from flipping around. "

"Why so sad? There's no need to use such a poem as a meeting ceremony, and it's rare to see you write such a poem."

After waving his hand to dismiss the tavern boy, Dill sat in front of his old friend, and naturally took the wine and served it to Ziman.

"I wrote this poem two years ago when I suppressed the peasants. At that time, there was a young boy in our personal army who was disobedient and didn't wear a helmet, so a hole was opened in his head by the peasant's stone, so I wrote This poem."

Domhnall talked about the source of the poem, but Dill just listened carefully, because he knew that this old friend would not be sad for no reason, and he must be paving the way for the next emotional comfort .

"That young man should have a bright future, but it's a pity that he died like this. But now I feel that my current situation is similar to that one."

Sure enough, Domhnall started, and Dill was not used to him at all, and laughed and cursed directly.

"You guys are almost a fart, who can do anything to you Gevalan, tell me, which nobleman is embarrassing you?"

Dill had guarded the city wall with Domhnall for several years, and this guy really wanted to fart as soon as his ass was pouted.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's our Lord Yang. It's so annoying. I have recorded everything that should be recorded according to the requirements, but he said that my records are not perfect. Damn, I am really convinced. Now I am You have to do what he asked, and you didn’t give clear instructions at the time, this person is really a jerk.”

Hearing what Domhnall said, Dill also immediately reacted to what he said. As the chief of the Rostov Battalion, he had already heard about it.

Since Jan Vishadzic returned to Moscow, he had asked Domhnall about what he had explained, that is, the investigation of rural paganism, which Jan had entrusted to Domhnall before leaving Northeast Ross.

But in the end, Dill happened to hear Yang's roar that day. He was walking towards his camp. Speaking of which, he happened to see Lord Leo and Lord Anwar walking by. It was rare to see these two standing Together.

"I didn't ask you to record the widow's affair, the sorcerer's rape of the little girl, and the fight between the first two families in the east of the village today. I asked you to find signs of pagan activity. You guys are No eyes?"

In the end, Domhnall apologized and ran away.

Hearing this, Domhnall just poured himself a glass of wine in an angry manner. He felt angry when he thought of that incident. Since he married Lord Gevalan's daughter, when has he been so angry.

"That guy is really enough, relying on his relationship with the prince to act like this, I am Lord Rostislav's personal soldier, not his admiration!"

But even though he said this, Domhnall still knew in his heart that the reason why Yang was like this was because his promotion back then was also thanks to his recommendation. With this kind of referral, it's okay for Yang to scold him, but that's too embarrassing Yes, so many people are watching!
Dill had no choice but to laugh at this. He really couldn't say anything about things related to the center, and he didn't dare to say it, so he could only laugh with him here.

But in the end he decided to say a few words to Yang, after all, Dill knew why Yang was like this.

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(End of this chapter)