Sud Temur saw the young man walking slowly down the village road and was the first to drink. He always remembered the rude attitude of the boy just now. He kept holding a breath in his heart and wanted to find his Ruyang in him.
Prince Wang's so-called 'face'.
"We meet again, uncle."
Glancing at each other from afar with the girl sitting on the main seat under the old locust tree, Dongzhang immediately turned away his gaze and chuckled softly at King Ruyang beside her.
At this time, the distance between the two sides was only about ten meters. They all occupied the small courtyard, and Dongzhang greeted the other party from the short courtyard wall.
"Haha, my little friend, have you finished the matter so quickly?" King Ruyang was deeply impressed by this young man. Although it was the first time for both of them to meet, with his extraordinary eyesight, he felt confident that
Dongzhang is not an ordinary person, and he wants to get to know someone.
Without responding to King Ruyang's question, Zhang Dong ignored Sud Temur's murderous gaze, walked slowly through the courtyard wall to the entrance of the small courtyard, looked at the farmer man standing by with an uneasy look on his face and said: "Shopkeeper,
Do you still sell alcohol here?"
As he spoke, he shook the wine bottle in his hand, turned around and smiled silently at King Ruyang.
"What did you say?"
Dongzhang spoke in the Central Plains dialect, so naturally the farmer's shopkeeper couldn't understand him. Hearing this, he asked with a confused look on his face.
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"Uncle Battle, is this your friend?"
Princess Huang Jia curiously turned her head to look at King Ruyang beside her. The latter pondered for a moment but did not respond. Sude Temuer on the other side said angrily: "Princess, how can this be my father's friend?
, he is nothing more than a low-level untouchable. I just met him today, so I will drive him out immediately to avoid staining the eyes of the princess."
After saying this, Sud Temur left his seat with a knife in his hand and walked toward the entrance of the courtyard with a fierce look on his face.
"Temur! Don't be rude!"
Before taking two steps, King Ruyang shouted and stopped him. Huang Jia did not say a word, but watched the two father and son pulling each other with interest.
"Father!" Sud Temur stared at Dongzhang standing at the entrance of the courtyard unconvinced, still wanting to struggle.
"return!"
The King of Ruyang did not give him this chance, and growled with a sullen face. His usual superior attitude was immediately revealed, which made Huang Jia, who was watching the show and eating melons, a little surprised, so he opened his fan to cover his cheeks.
He stared thoughtfully at the lazy young man in black at the entrance of the courtyard.
In the end, Sud Temur was forced to walk back angrily due to the power of King Ruyang. When he turned around, he did not forget to give Dongzhang a hard look at him who did not understand why. He looked at him inexplicably.
"This kid must be sick. Did I fuck his father, or did I insult his mother?"
Intruded by the latter's unreasonable hatred, Dongzhang touched the stubble on his chin and muttered to himself, but he didn't care. He quickly passed by Sud Temur and rushed towards Ruyang behind him.
Wang shouted: "Uncle, I can't communicate with the store. Can you do me a favor and ask him if he still sells wine."
".Um, okay."
Before the surprised King Ruyang could respond, Huang Jia on the side spoke first, his voice as sweet as a bell: "You can't get anything out of this question. If you don't mind, how about we come to the table to drink together?"
He looked at the charming woman under the old locust tree in surprise. Zhang Dong shook the wine bottle and swung it around in his hand: "Are you from the Central Plains?"
Zhang Dong's surprise was not pretended, because the Central Plains Mandarin spoken by this girl was even more standard and fluent than King Ruyang. It was hard not to be surprised in this foreign land.
Inexplicably, I felt a bit of intimacy with the other person, maybe it was like the joy of meeting a fellow countryman in a strange country.
Upon hearing this, Princess Huang Jia covered her face with a folding fan and smiled without saying a word, staring straight at Dongzhang standing at the entrance of the courtyard with her black and white eyes.
"Then I won't be polite. Don't worry, I won't blame you for anything. I'll pay for the drinks."
After leading a black horse behind the courtyard wall to the courtyard gate and tying it up, Dongzhang walked towards the courtyard with a wine bottle on his head.
Only then did everyone realize that he was holding a horse behind him, but the view had been blocked by the courtyard wall just now. At this time, there was a long cloth bag placed on the horse's back, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
When they arrived at the courtyard, Dongzhang was about to lean over the table. The guards on both sides immediately pulled out their scimitars and stopped in front of him, looking at the latter angrily.
"presumptuous!!"
Of course, they all spoke in Mongolian, which Zhang Dong couldn't understand, but it was not difficult to guess what they meant. He then stopped and spread his hands to look at the girl under the locust tree.
"Back off!"
Huang Jia first looked at Dongzhang, who showed no fear on his face and was unmoved, and then chuckled and ordered his subordinates to retreat.
"Haha, you dignitaries are troublesome."
Passing through a group of guards, Dong Zhang walked straight to the tree, pulled out an empty chair and sat directly opposite the girl.
Upon hearing this, King Ruyang looked at Huang Jia carefully and found that she didn't look angry at all before he explained: "It's inevitable that you can't help yourself when you are in your position. Don't blame me, little friend."
"Hey, what's the matter? Which rich man goes out without a few bodyguards? I understand."
Dongzhang put away the wine bottle and curled his lips indifferently.
Everyone couldn't help but be a little stunned, what is a local tyrant? But based on the literal meaning, it is not difficult to understand that it means a wealthy person, such as a squire.
"You untouchable! How can those mud-legged people be compared with us!?"
Sud Temur on the side couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand and pointed at Dongzhang beside him and shouted angrily. The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.
"Temul!!"
This was the first time that King Ruyang scolded his only son. Huang Jiaze did not choose to help, but quietly looked at Dongzhang opposite.
"What did you say.?"
Dongzhang, who was usually easy-going and approachable, suddenly turned his head and looked down at Sud Temur who was standing aside. Although he was still smiling at this moment, his half-open eyes were slightly narrowed, giving people an inexplicable feeling.
sense of danger.
Looking at King Ruyang and Huang Jia across from him, his heart tightened. A feeling of being locked by a ferocious beast came over his face. As the person involved, Sud Temur felt even more intense. He was the first to bear the brunt. It was like a
With his eyes locked by the God of Death, he, who had always been arrogant and domineering, was so frightened that he could not speak at the sight of Dongzhang. He was stunned on the spot.
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Seeing the tense situation in the arena, Huang Jia immediately put away his folding fan, revealing his extremely fair face and smiled.
"Temur! Didn't you hear that?" King Ruyang also came to his senses and scolded his son who had made a fool of himself, which was regarded as giving him a step down.
"I know, Father."
Sud Temur also felt his face heat up. He was unknowingly frightened by this untouchable. It was really a disgrace to the wealthy family. Then he snorted heavily and turned his head away from Dongzhang. He simply turned a blind eye.
.
"Ah"
Withdrawing his gaze, Dongzhang returned to his lazy look, as if the astonishing evil aura had never appeared before. Huang Jia and King Ruyang couldn't help but look sideways at the latter.
Filling a glass of wine by himself, Dongzhang put the wine bottle on his waist on the table, raised his glass to the two people opposite him, and said with a smile: "Girl, uncle, please help me explain to the store how to drink this bottle of wine."
"Man, my husband-in-law is very grateful."
Upon hearing this, the King of Ruyang looked at Huang Jia who was standing aside. After receiving the signal, he ordered the guards on the side to get the jug and make some wine.
"Hehehe, thanks."
Dongzhang drank all the wine in his hand, and Huang Jia watched with a smile as this free and uninhibited man also raised his head to drink the wine in his glass.
"Are you from the Central Plains?" Huang Jia looked at his opponent, Dong Zhang, without blinking.
At this time, except for Sud Temur who was in a mood, all three of them drank the wine glasses in their hands. Then the entourage came forward to help Huang Jia pour the wine, as well as King Ruyang. When the latter came to Dongzhang's side, the latter
But he was the first to fill the wine glass: "You're welcome, brother, I can pour it myself."
After speaking, he turned to look at the charming Huang Jia and nodded: "Yes."
"Don't you hate us?"
Huang Jia became even more curious after receiving the response.
"How should I put it? The success of the king and the failure of the bandits. The loneliness of a dynasty naturally has its own reasons for being lonely. I am just a small commoner. It is not my turn to worry about these important matters of family and country."
Looking down at the drink in the glass, Dongzhang responded as he was told.
"Haha, you are quite open-minded."
This time, Huang Jia took the initiative to raise a cup and salute Dongzhang. The latter glanced at King Ruyang who was standing aside, then raised his head and drank the wine. Then he took the wine bottle from the guard who had returned from the drink and stood up and walked out.
Dongzhang seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard in the blink of an eye. Even the guards who wanted to stop him could not react in time. He jumped up on the horse with a light movement. Dongzhang shook the wine bottle in his hand, which was shining brightly under the sunlight.
's smiling face.
"Girl, uncle, we are destined to meet again."
After speaking, he shook his left hand, and a shining golden object slammed into the table of the two of them. When the two of them reacted and turned to look outside, Dong Zhang's figure had already disappeared at the entrance of the village.