The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 332 Wang Xiaoshi

The carriage soon drove to the outside of the Lin'an Imperial Palace, Song Xing supported Zhuge Zheng and I staggered out of the carriage, and walked straight to the gate of the imperial city.

The soldiers guarding the palace, seeing Zhuge Zheng me, all knelt down and saluted: "See Tai Tuo."

Zhuge Zhengwo nodded, motioned for everyone to excuse himself, and then walked into the palace.

Song Xing is still white at the moment, unable to follow Zhuge Zhengwo into the palace, and can only wait outside the palace.

The night wind blew past, blowing Zhuge Zheng's fluttering robe.

As I was walking, Zhuge Zhengyi suddenly felt weak on the soles of his feet, spat out a big mouthful of black blood, swayed twice, and almost fell, but fortunately, he grabbed the railing beside him in time to stabilize his figure.

"Uncle Master!" Song Xing exclaimed, wanting to step forward to help, but Zhuge Zhengwo waved his hand to stop him.

"I'm fine, you just wait for me here." Zhuge Zhengwo waved his hand, and continued to stagger towards the palace.

Song Xing agreed, looked at Zhuge Zhengwo who was gradually going away, his eyes flickered, and stood in place to watch Zhuge Zhengwo go away.

Zhugezheng and I went for more than an hour, and Song Xing waited until the morning light dawned, but he still didn't come out.

As for the morning market at the root of the imperial city, early-rising hawkers are setting up their stalls one after another.

Song Xing heard the sound of bells ringing in various monasteries in Lin'an, and Toutuo, who announced the dawn, held iron plates and beat along the street to announce the dawn.

The children at the door of the gourd soup shop are already selling boiled bones, and some are selling lung filling and fried lung.The hotel lights candles and starts business. Each guest only needs to spend [-] Wen, and it is guaranteed to satisfy you.Porridge, rice and snack shops are also open, and there are occasional sellers of face wash, which is convenient for guests who are away all night.If you want to drink some soup and herbal tea, the Sencha stall can serve you. There are various designs and colors for you to choose from.

The morning market at the foot of the imperial city opens every day from five o'clock to buy and sell clothes, calligraphy and paintings, and curios.The sky is bright, and various snacks are on the scene, including offal such as sheep's head, belly lung, kidney, and milk house, game such as quail, hare, turtledove, and pigeon, and river seafood such as crabs and clams.

Song Xing smelled the fragrance of food on the tip of his nose, and suddenly felt a little hungry. He looked back at the gate of the imperial city, walked a few steps to the side wall, and came to the corner.

This is a secluded alley. At the end of the alley is a row of small stalls. At this time, someone is launching a stall selling breakfast.

Song Xing walked to a shop that bought haggis soup, chose a table at random and sat down.

"Shop, a bowl of haggis soup, five mutton steamed buns, five Taixue steamed buns, and a plate of Wentao with Huai Ya sprouts and a plate of fried lung."

"Okay, take a moment, guest officer, I'll be right here."

The business of this shop is very good, there are many customers, but the food is served very quickly, and Song Xing's order is served in front of him in a short while.

He picked up a piece of locust buds with chopsticks and brought them to his mouth. A strong bean aroma poured into his mouth. Song Xing chewed and swallowed it, followed by another mouthful of haggis soup.

The steaming mutton soup immediately warmed up the stomach.

The food in this shop tastes very good. Song Xing ate it very quickly, and he ate all the food brought by the stall owner in a short while.

I can't remember how long it has been, alone in this smoky street.

"Oh, I'm late and there are no seats left. This Zheng's shop is known as the best morning market in the capital. I want to bring you to try it."

When Song Xing was eating happily, there was an annoyed voice behind him. Looking curiously, he found two men and a woman standing outside the shop.

The three of them are all under 20 years old, and they are all dressed in different clothes. The leading boy is dressed in white clothes. Although he looks a bit old, he still looks heroic when he wears it, with a sense of sharpness and elegance; A young man in green shirts and Confucianism clothes, young and handsome, exudes a clean and bright temperament; as for the last youngest son, wearing a red dress, tall and plump, with a pair of shining almond eyes and fiery red lips, giving people a kind of The feeling of enchanting and charming, but also revealing the indifference of repelling people.

Looking at the faces of the three of them, Song Xing felt a bit of doubt in his heart. When he saw the strange-shaped weapon beside the young man in green shirt that looked like a knife but not a sword, and a sword but not a sword, he smiled a little in his eyes.

"Three, I'm sorry, it's full, it may take a while." The stall owner smiled and greeted the three of them.

Looking at the strangely shaped weapon behind the young man, Song Xing smiled and called tentatively, "Wang Xiaoshi?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Xiaoshi, a young man in green clothes, turned his head, looked at Song Xing, blinked his eyes in surprise, and asked doubtfully, "You know me?"

Song Xing pointed to the weapon on his waist with a smile, and said, "My name is Song Xing. I heard Master Xu mentioned you before."

Blood River Red Sleeves should not be retained, the four-handed magic weapon that moves the rivers and lakes, the one held by Wang Xiaoshi is precisely the retention sword.

The hilt occupies one-third of the length of the sword body, the inlay is slightly round, and the scabbard is quaint. The body of the sword is invisible, but the hilt is slightly curved.At first glance, it looks like a knife and a sword connected together.The hilt was not a real hilt, but a knife, curved like a small scimitar used by a woman to trim her eyebrows.

To keep the world to keep people, to keep the years to keep you.

Wang Xiaoshi suddenly realized: "Ah, you are Brother Song under Master Ye's sect. I heard Master mention you."

The two people behind Wang Xiaoshi also stopped talking, and cast their eyes on Song Xing, looking at him.

Song Xing greeted: "The business of this store is very good. If you wait, you may have to wait for a while. Come and sit together."

Wang Xiaoshi was overjoyed when he met his fellow disciple, and unsuspectingly dragged the young man in white to Song Xing, "That's great, otherwise we don't know how long we'll have to wait."

After being seated, Wang Xiaoshi pointed to the other two and introduced: "Senior Brother Song, this is my good friend Bai Choufei, this is a gentle girl, this is my brother from the same sect, and a disciple of my uncle's sect."

Song Xing nodded to Bai Choufei and Wen Rou, which was regarded as a greeting.

Rourou had a good impression of Song Xing. Seeing that Song Xing was polite, neither arrogant nor impatient, she said with a smile: "I heard that the haggis soup in Zheng's shop is a must in the capital. If it wasn't for Senior Brother Song, we might It's a waste of time."

Song Xing smiled and said: "The haggis soup here is really good, but when you enter the city in a hurry, there are pursuers behind you, but you have to drink a bowl of haggis soup first. It really is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. bold."

Bai Choufei, who had just sat down, changed his expression slightly, glanced at Song Xing, and asked, "Why did Brother Song conclude that we just came to the capital?"

Song Xing called the storekeeper to clean up the leftovers on the table, ordered another table, took out three pairs of bamboo chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table, wiped them clean, handed them to Wang Xiaoshi and the others, and said calmly: " At this time, the four city gates in Lin'an have only just been opened, but the trouser legs of the three have a lot of dew, obviously they came from outside the city at a fast speed."

"It's not yet dawn, if you go to Beijing normally, you don't have to be in such a hurry, so I guess, could it be that the three of you, Xiaoshi, are in trouble and are being chased?"

The three looked at each other, and finally Wang Xiaoshi said: "Brother Song guessed right, we did encounter some troubles, but coming to the capital is not to avoid disaster, but for a big event."

(End of this chapter)