In the summer, Yingtian City is filled with endless rainstorms.

A heavy rain suddenly stopped last night. After the early morning, there were fine raindrops floating in the sky. In addition, the sultry and humid weather made fewer pedestrians on the streets in the city.

From the base of the imperial city, a figure swayed lightly, and a cloak floated, holding a black oil-paper umbrella, covering her face with the umbrella surface, and walking towards the city.

The blue-faced and white-bottomed boots under her feet were stepped on the streets of the city paved with bluestone, bringing wisps of rain.

It fell in a low-lying place, and the warning sounded.

This person walked very unobtrusively. When walking on the street, he walked along the street or at the base of the wall.

When he arrived at a restaurant, the person stopped.

The umbrella surface was slightly raised backwards, revealing the face of Zhang Zhiyuan, the small flag officer of the Yulin Guard of the personal army.

He looked at the signboard of Zhangsi Restaurant hanging from the door of the restaurant, then looked around with his eyebrows down. Seeing that no one looked at him, he walked into the restaurant and then put away his umbrella.

The Zhangsi Restaurant’s guy was guarding the empty shop. Seeing a customer on this rainy day, he immediately stepped forward and asked: “Do you want to have a drink or stay in a hotel?”

Nowadays, most restaurants are integrated with food and accommodation, which can be considered as an additional revenue.

Zhang Zhiyuan lowered his head and said, "Have Lan Fangshe's guests arrived?"

He didn't quite understand why such an ordinary restaurant had such a single room with a gentle name upstairs.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiyuan said his purpose directly, the guy nodded and said, "Lan Fangshe was given a visitor early this morning. It was just arrived before, so I will lead you over."

When we arrived at the second floor, there were several elegant houses on the street.

Without the guidance of a friend, Zhang Zhiyuan had already seen a single room with Lan Fangshe sign hanging.

Standing in front of the closed door, Zhang Zhiyuan did not immediately push the door open, but stood in front of the door and looked around.

There are only three or five Yashes on the second floor of Zhangsi Restaurant. At this time, there are only two or three rooms with the door. I have never heard any major news carefully.

Zhang Zhiyuan calmed down and made his expression look more natural. Then he gently knocked on Lan Fangshe's door.

The door just knocked.

A keen response came from the house.

"Is it Brother Zhang here?"

"Brother Zhang told me to wait!"

"I will definitely not return until I am drunk today."

A lively sound accompanied by the creaking of the door shaft, Sun Cheng, who was also a personal guard of the Yulin, walked out of the room with a smile on his face.

Zhang Zhiyuan felt a little uncomfortable and walked into the house with his head down.

I looked at the table and saw a few exquisite dishes on it. A clean wine pot was placed aside, and both wine glasses were filled with wine.

Sun Cheng still had a smile on his face, and quietly looked at Yashe next to him in a place that Zhang Zhiyuan had never noticed.

When I came back to my senses, I smiled happily: "Speaking of this, Brother Zhang and I are both from Yulinwei, and now I work with the two high men of the Eastern Palace. After thinking about it carefully, I have never had a drink. Today, I am free from errands in the palace. I must have had a drink and talk to Brother Zhang, and I will stop drunk!"

Zhang Zhiyuan smiled, took off the cloak behind him and put it on the shelf beside him, and sat down straight down without being polite to Sun Cheng.

He pushed the wine glass full of wine inside, and then asked calmly: "Sun Xiaoqi asked us today to have a drink?"

Sun Cheng glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan lightly, his eyebrows were slightly the same, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he laughed, shaking his head and untied something from under his waist.

A dull sound.

The thing that Sun Cheng took off was pressed in front of Zhang Zhiyuan.

It's an official card!

Zhang Zhiyuan looked closely and knocked out the official card of the Yulin Guard of his personal army.

only……

He finally raised his head and looked at Sun Cheng who was still smiling in front of him: "We are wrong. I just said something wrong. I'm asking the 100-household lords not to blame him."

The official sign clearly stated that the official army, the Baihu, the five small characters at the bottom were written exactly Sun Cheng's name.

The Ming army system was built with the gulf as the core.

Above the officers and soldiers, the small flag leads ten people, and the general flag leads fifty people.

Hundred households, and hundreds of people!

Further up there are the garrisons, the chief and deputy chief households, and the guard commander who can lead the army alone.

In just over a month, Sun Cheng has been promoted to two levels in a row!

Zhang Zhiyuan, who also went from Yulin Guard to the East Palace, couldn't help but stare at Sun Cheng who was smiling constantly in front of him with deep thought.

Sun Cheng waved his hand and casually took back the official card he had just obtained earlier today, saying freely: "It's just a hundred households, and you still have to do the errands you should do."

Zhang Zhiyuan smiled faintly: "Today, the 100-household lord asked his subordinates to come over. I'm afraid I don't know it's for drinking?"

It's already here. If Zhang Zhiyuan can't react anymore, he'll be idling around for so many years.

Sun Cheng smiled.

He is now getting the official position of a hundred households that he has just obtained because he has been sending allicin to Yulinwei these days.

But it just happens to be available today.

He smiled slightly and said quietly: "Actually, it's really just for drinking. However, after being with the Third Master these days, I can't get away from it. Now I finally have time, so I can't miss the opportunity to have alcohol with Brother Zhang."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan indifferently.

Since the third master told him that he wanted him to walk around Zhang Zhiyuan more, although he had not made any trouble because of the busy things, he still secretly allowed people to observe the other party.

Now Zhang Zhiyuan has gone from Yulin Guard to the Eastern Palace and works as a servant next to the Prince of Guangling Zhu Yunwen. Except for leaving the palace to go to the Duke Cao's mansion every day, he can almost be considered as leisurely.

People who came out of Yulinwei are unable to rest.

Sun Cheng knew this very well.

When Zhang Zhiyuan heard the other party’s remarks, he had indeed moved slightly.

But he had another dignity, and he raised his glass with a smile: "I am stupid and never toast the hundred households to this wedding wine."

As he spoke, he drank it all and then shouted loudly.

It's a shame, what does it mean?

Sun Cheng replied with a relaxed glass, got up and took the wine pot first, filled Zhang Zhiyuan with wine, and said, "It's all brothers from the family, so how can you be too old? It's just that our brothers followed the Third Master and did some things, and then we got rewards. In the future, if Brother Zhang doesn't mind, you and I will be brothers."

Zhang Zhiyuan raised his glass again and still drank it all in one go.

Then he snatched the wine pot from Sun Cheng's hand and drank several glasses in a row.

Finally, his eyes turned red and he said in a deep voice: "You are brave and brave, and this reward is reasonable."

As he said that, Zhang Zhiyuan's expression became a little dim.

He didn't know how long it would take for him to be a day when he could only be a minion every day.

Sun Cheng saw the opportunity and knew that Zhang Zhiyuan was already angry.

He moved the stool to the other party and reached out to grab Zhang Zhiyuan's arm.

"Brother Zhang, old friends say good birds choose trees to live in!"

The next sentence is that a wise minister chooses the master and assists!

Zhang Zhiyuan stared at Sun Cheng with a slightly drunken look, holding his red eyes.

Sun Cheng smiled and patted the other party's arm: "Brother Zhang is one of the few heroes I have seen, and he is also a good man in the army. He is full of courage and ability, so how can he stay in the mud and filth for a long time?"
Chapter completed!