Fu Canglu

Chapter 157 This girl wants to see evildoers
Miss Tang and Zhong Xuehu enjoyed a three-day free life in Luoyang City.

Even though Duan Wuyin gave Miss Tang a large sum of money when he was traveling with him, Tang Xiaoman, who was born indifferent to money and numbers, used this money to taste all the precious and jade foods in Luoyang City within a day. .

In the inner and outer city of Luoyang, two completely opposite atmospheres appeared on July [-]th.The inner city was blood-washed by the white-robed old fox, and the residences of the princes were desolate.The outer city still looks like a brocade of flowers. The two eldest ladies booked the box on the top floor of Jiange, the most prosperous outer city of Luoyang, and stood at the highest point in Luoyang, drunk under the red moon.

The capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty coincided with such a delicate time for the banquet of scholars. Few men would suspect that these two women, who were flawless in appearance and subtle movements, were not born in powerful families.

This was the first time in Zhong Xuehu's life that he was drunk.

Luoyang Jiange is a majestic Cuiwei restaurant, and the boxes on the top floor are worth a thousand taels for one night.

But being able to witness the extremely rare big red moon rising and setting above his head at the top of Luoyang is undoubtedly a very cost-effective thing.

In the eyes of the Lafayette of the Zhong family, Zhong Xuehu, who has always been well-behaved and obedient, is an out-and-out obedient girl, but she has always buried other things in her heart.

At least one time to drink recklessly, enjoy youth without scruples once, pass by the white horse at the age of skipping the cardamom, and travel all over the Northern Wei Dynasty with great fanfare.

To engrave those Tianzong characters that only appear in history books in his mind, this is what he must do after he runs away from home.

The old man in my family said that the great world has come.

So Zhong Xuehu, with anxiety and anticipation in his heart, went all the way south with Tang Xiaoman from the snowy Beiyuan, over mountains and mountains.

The world is so big, where should I go?

Finally came to Luoyang.

At least there is a scholar banquet here.

Even though the Luoyang Scholars Banquet was not as exciting as the Lanling Palace Examination in the south of Qijiang River, for the eldest lady of the Zhong family, it was not a disgraceful trip to see the gentlemen of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

After being away from home for so long, Miss Zhong's family has seen the snowstorm in the Northland, the uncanny workmanship of Beiguan, many great cities in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and strange mountains and strange scenery.

But the more I see, the more the anticipation and tension in my heart will be wiped away.

She wanted to take a look at those figures in the big world who had amazed the entire era.

Constant anticipation, constant disappointment, let the seeds that have germinated in the bottom of my heart slowly wither.

Coming all the way through the snow, the sickly young Lord of Thunder City who was riding the huge Zhaoye Jade Lion could barely be regarded as a character. Other things he saw, even if he entered Luoyang City, were nothing more than mediocre.Not even comparable to those young talents of his Zhong family.

"Evil? Who can afford these two words?" After drinking for three rounds, this good young lady held her forehead depressed, and lifted a bottle of Qing'an wine to her lips.

The vermilion lips parted slightly, and the spiritual liquid spread over the corners of the lips, and slid into the clothes along Yubai's neck. The drunken beauty was a little delirious, and murmured to herself: "The Zhong family is the family of ink seals, if it wasn't for Lafayette's death rules A random genius from the Zhong family would be enough to sweep away the scholar banquet in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Tang Xiaoman also drank a little too much, hiccupped slightly, grinned and said: "The literary criticism of the Northern Wei Dynasty is far behind Qi Liang. The old man once said that literature is not the first, and military is not second. There have been evildoers born from generation to generation. The Zhong family and the Beitang sect have dominated the three families for more than ten years, which symbolizes the civil and martial arts of the aristocratic family. The old man in my family can live for such a long time, and his emotions are invisible. With a restful state of mind, do not fight or grab, do not be surprised by favor or humiliation."

The eldest lady of the Tang family laughed foolishly, took another sip of wine, and murmured: "In this world, chances are often entangled with cause and effect. For a big family, contamination with cause and effect that should not be contaminated will often lead to destruction. The elder of the Zhong family The Buddha finally met this great world, but he chose not to let his children enter the world, probably because he didn't want to be entangled in this karma."

Zhong Xuehu was depressed and drank.

The scene of two stunning beauties drinking against the moon on the top of the Sword Pavilion is really rare.

"The rivers and lakes are nothing more than that, it's a bit boring." Zhong Xuehu had drunk too much wine, and said with a sore forehead, "Suddenly I want to go back to Zhong's house."

Tang Xiaoman sneered, and said, "Jianghu? Where did you see Jianghu? With a knife and a sword, it is Jianghu? After finally running out, if I can't even see a monster, let me run back and be willing to face those mediocrities Blind date, what a beautiful idea! If there is no evil in the Northern Wei Dynasty, go to Qiliang, Nanhai, Guanshan, and Xixia! This girl just broke her leg because she couldn’t see the legendary evil, so she vowed not to return to Tangjiabao!”

Zhong Xuehu was stimulated by Tang Xiaoman's brute force, who vowed not to give up after drinking, and said with a pretty face, "I also want to take a look at those monsters."

"Monster." Tang Xiaoman muttered and raised his head, looking at the incomparably vast red moon, breathed out a mouthful of alcohol, and murmured, "Monster!"

Zhong Xuehu raised his jade neck sadly, and lifted a pot of wine.

Tang Xiaoman stared dumbfounded at this good girl who drank the pot of extremely strong old wine angrily.

Zhong Xuehu choked and burst into tears.

She coughed heavily, and then slammed the flagon on the ground.

"This girl is going to see the evildoer!"

Zhong Xuehu spread his hands around his mouth, and let out the breath of alcohol in his chest!

Tang Xiaoman blinked.

Then the weak figure who was still proud just now slumped back to the chair.

The eldest miss of the Tang family looked helplessly at Zhong Xuehu being rushed by Jiu Jin and kept giggling.

She silently cast her gaze into the distance.

To the north is Tangjiabao.

There are countless aristocratic families waiting to marry with the North Tang Sect, and there are so-called young talents who want to meet themselves.

But girl, I always want to meet those wonderful people. Which girl doesn't like a boy on a white horse with a sword and a sword?

Are those people in the Central Plains?
Tang Xiaoman drank heavily, thinking about these questions in his mind.

I've heard people say it's a monster countless times.

These two words seem to exist only in other people's stories.

"I also want to take a look at those monsters." Tang Xiaoman lay on the table sullenly, rolled his eyes, and murmured: "What's the matter, I'm not a monster, so I can't go over the mountains and see it with my own eyes. Look at what those people look like, whether they have an extra arm or a leg or something, how can they live such a wonderful and unscrupulous life."

"I don't want to be in Tangjiabao, watching Tangmen's swords day after day, and listening to the Northland snowstorm year after year!"

"This girl just wants to rebel, she just wants to appreciate the glorious cardamom years, she just wants to hook up with a handsome handsome guy, and beat all those guys who come to propose marriage to the ground!"

Tang Xiaoman bared his teeth and claws at the big red moon.

Then she drew circles on the table with her fingers and smiled softly.

Wrote two words crookedly.

evildoer.

The eyelids are as heavy as lead.

The sound of breathing struck in the heart, and the next moment became extremely distant.

Then again, but very clearly.

The intense tiredness after drinking came to my heart like a tide.

Miss Tang fell asleep peacefully.

Tang Xiaoman was well aware of the news that her old man and the man from the Zhong family had arrived in Luoyang. Tang Xiaoman had always been a master who didn't want to use his brain. In her opinion, when these two came to Luoyang, the sky would fall. I can sleep soundly tonight too.

As a result, his full chest rose and fell slightly, and Tang Xiaoman actually started snoring just like that.

Zhong Xuehu next to her woke up suddenly, raised her right hand to support her chin, tried to fall asleep in a slightly quiet way, and finally felt drowsy like a sledgehammer, she gave up the idea for a moment, and acted in an attitude of no money. I buried my head and fell asleep.

Today there is wine and today is drunk.

This is the first time in the life of Miss Zhong's family that she deliberately indulges in drinking to relieve her sorrows.

of course.

If she knew that Tang Xiaoman didn't have a penny in his pocket, I'm afraid this young lady of the Zhong family who wanted to indulge would suddenly sober up.

Under the bright red moon, two girls who were still extremely beautiful without makeup fell asleep carelessly.

There is no beauty at all.

This was the first time since the two young ladies who ran away from home slept so peacefully.

the next day.

The two eldest ladies stared at the extremely terrifying bill on the table with panda eyes on their faces.

"No more money?!" Zhong Xuehu subconsciously raised the volume by eight minutes.

Tang Xiaoman scratched his head in embarrassment.

The eldest lady of the Tang family knew that the old lady of her family had come to Luoyang, and that old lady loved her very much. This was why Tang Xiaoman had the courage to walk sideways in Luoyang these days, and even prepared the idea of ​​spending on credit in Jiange in advance.

Now the problem is serious.

The old man didn't seem to be ready to help his granddaughter kindly as before.

"Wait for a while." Tang Xiaoman said with a dry smile: "The old man loves me very much. The old man must know our current situation. Someone should come to pay the bill later."

Zhong Xuehu rubbed his sore brows, the strong nausea after the hangover made this good girl who hadn't been in the world regret what she said last night, so-called seemingly chic and pleasant drinking to relieve her sorrow.

A cold wind blew all night on the roof of the sword attic.

The final outcome of this incident was somewhat dramatic.

Tang Xiaoman reckoned that he couldn't wait for the old man to rescue him, so he put on the scabbard worth tens of thousands of taels, emptied all the savings of himself and Zhong Xuehu, and then reluctantly walked out of the Jiange door.

Crowded.

Two little girls who are really penniless are standing in the noisy streets of Luoyang.

Deeply at a loss.

"Where are you going?" Zhong Xuehu looked at the crowds of people in confusion.

Tang Xiaoman was also at a loss.

The two young ladies didn't really understand until now that the so-called farce of running away from home might have changed in nature at this moment.

At least Tang Xiaoman knew from the bottom of his heart that the old man with all eyes and hands must have seen his every move in Luoyang last night.

But the bad thing is that the old man who loved him so much in Tangjiabao and wanted to put himself in the palm of his hand didn't seem to have any intention of making a rescue.

The Northern Tang Sect is respected as the upper three families of the Eight Great Families, and the surname Tang represents an extremely terrifying force. In Luoyang, even the royal family and nobles have to give the Northern Tang Sect three points of face.

All I need is a word from the old man.

The master behind Jiange's scenes might even personally entertain Tang Xiaoman, Zhong Xuehu.

"What the old man means, I think." Tang Xiaoman said with a wry smile: "The old man must be angry. As for the Zhong family, it seems that he doesn't care about the two of us."

Zhong Xuehu squatted down a little depressed, clutching his empty abdomen.

Tang Xiaoman squatted beside Zhong Xuehu, and asked tentatively, "Is it a good thing for those two to ignore us?"

Zhong Xuehu, who thought that he would be taken back to Zhong's house by his father soon after staying in Luoyang, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, and then dimmed again. He said in a muffled voice, "It's back to the days when I couldn't even eat enough."

Tang Xiaoman laughed and said, "I don't think so."

Then Miss Tang family pointed to a vaguely vacant space among the crowd.

A huge, burly behemoth lay there lazily, raised its eyes and looked indifferently at the passers-by passing by, and seemed to be interested in two familiar figures not far away.

Zhaoye Jade Lion.

(End of this chapter)