Huo Guang was startled by the sudden appearance of the carriage.

Fortunately, the person who invited him to get on the bus was Pu Tian, ​​who claimed to be a ranger.

After getting on the carriage.

Huo Guang looked at Pu Tian and said, "I was shocked just now. I thought who was following me?"

Pu Tian looked at Huo Guang and said nothing.

Just look at it like that.

I don't know why, but under Pu Tian's gaze, even a man as thick-skinned as Huo Guang could not help but feel numb.

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time. You came to see me suddenly. Is there something wrong?"

Huo Guang asked tentatively.

finally.

Indifferently, Pu Tian still replied: "The war fortune you mentioned last time cannot be made. The court has issued regulations to focus on cracking down on businessmen who drive up the prices of grain, medicine, stone, fodder, etc."

Forehead?

Is there such a thing?

Huo Guang really didn't know very well. During this period of time, he had to study, practice martial arts, and focus on business matters. The most hateful thing was that he was punished by Mr. Dong to copy various things.

The time schedule is full.

How can I have the energy to take care of things in the court?

So when I heard Pu Tian's words, I was slightly surprised. Then I looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Uncle, could it be that you were the one who advised the three princes in the court?"

He was very doubtful.

Pu Tian himself was a high official, and he could not be said to be one of the Three Gongs and Nine Qings!

However, Pu Tian scolded: "If I had the ability, I could remonstrate with Sangong. Why bother talking to you here? Isn't it sick?"

"Don't think too much!"

"I'm just a ranger, just a small family head."

Speaking of which.

Pu Tian stretched out and seemed to change the subject inadvertently, saying: "I heard that there was a commotion in Chang'an City a few days ago. It was said that two thieves were killed by the champion Hou Huoqiao.

Do you know this?"

Huo Guang sighed, and then said calmly: "Hey, not only do I know about this, but I am also one of the parties involved in this damn matter."

Having said this.

There was no surprise on Pu Tian's face, as if he already knew.

but.

He still said indifferently: "Oh? Really? Let's find a place first and talk slowly. The carriage is still too crowded."

Looking for a place?

Forehead...

Huo Guang thought about how he had spent a lot of money recently because of "listening to music on hooks", and the money he earned from toilet paper was almost beyond his means.

or?

Gather another handful of gold master’s wool?

Thinking of this, Huo Guang showed a harmless smile on his face and said: "Ahem, uncle, I know a good place, I will take you there."

"good."

Pu Tian nodded.

then.

Under Huo Guang's guidance, the carriage was pulled to his restaurant that had not yet opened, which would also be a place where you could listen to music in Chang'an City in the future.

"Here we are, uncle, let me help you get off the carriage." Huo Guang said diligently.

If Pu Tiansheng were alive in later generations, he would definitely know a slang term called "If you show courtesy for nothing, you will either commit adultery or steal"!

pity.

This sentence did not exist in the Han Dynasty.

Pu Tian got off the carriage, looked at the houses in front of him that had not been completely built, and asked curiously: "What is this place?"

"A great place to drink, write poems, and listen to music!" Huo Guang smiled faintly.

Pu Tian frowned and asked: "Listen to music on the hook? What do you mean..."

"Ahem, uncle, that's not the point. I'll take you in first to open your eyes. I'll make sure you've never seen such a good place before."

Said.

Huo Guang had already brought Pu Tian into the restaurant.

Although it is still being renovated, most of the utensils inside have begun to be put in, including the tables and chairs made by Chengdong carpenter Li Hong.

Because there were no such things as tables and chairs in the Western Han Dynasty.

So when Pu Tian came in, he asked curiously: "What are these?"

"Tables and chairs, let me tell you, these things can change my Han Dynasty eating habits in the future." Huo Guang smiled faintly.

In the Han Dynasty today, people still eat on the floor.

High tables, chairs, beds and other furniture are still very unfamiliar, so it is normal for Putian to be curious.

After entering the restaurant.

Huo Guang directly pulled out the chair, sat on it, and ordered two plates of cakes and the like to be served, as well as two cups of hot tea.

"Uncle, how do you think life like this is?" Huo Guang asked.

Pu Tian frowned and sat on the chair like Huo Guang. Although it felt weird for the first time, he felt that this way of eating was quite novel.

He likes new and novel things, but dislikes old things.

On hand.

He picked up a piece of cake and looked at it, without tasting it. He just replied lightly: "It's interesting, but you just said this is a good place to listen to music. I don't think so."

Said.

Pu Tian also shook his head and put the Hu cake in his hand back on the plate.

Regarding Putian’s performance.

Huo Guang smiled.

If the table and chairs are the only selling point of his Goulan music listening place? How about a woolen Goulan music listening place?

then.

Huo Guang clapped his hands and shouted: "Ji's mother, there are distinguished guests coming to the door today, please call all the sisters up quickly."

"Okay, Mr. Huo." Old Mrs. Qin's voice rang out.

As for the young master.

Naturally, it was Huo Guang who asked her to follow Bu San and shout like this, because Huo Guang really didn't like being called A Lang.

Soon.

The singers from Pingyang Marquis Mansion appeared one by one.

Um!

Wearing the black silk stockings designed by Huo Guang, fishnet stockings, etc...

The uncle's eyes suddenly straightened.

The strange clothes and the beautiful appearance almost hit Pu Tian's weakness at once.

"Uncle, uncle, stop looking." Huo Guang waved the big cake in front of Pu Tian's eyes.

Again!

There is no man in the world who is not lecherous, even Pu Tian is no exception.

"Ahem."

Pu Tian coughed twice, and then asked: "Where did you get those beautiful women, and their clothes are also weird, they don't look like my big man's clothes."

"Could it be that he's from Dawan?"

"Or is it Da Yuezhi? Kangju? Wusun?"

Huo Guang shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, stop guessing. I designed these clothes. How about it, make it attractive!"

Um!
To be continued...