Too Reckless

"Two young masters walk slowly, come here often in the future!"

Not long after, Zuo Lingquan walked out of the door of Xianzhizhai. The proprietress smiled and said goodbye at the door. A lot of things that were bought, and those that could not be taken, were sent to Zuofu by the staff.

Zuo Yunting came out for a trip and scraped such a thick amount of oil and water that the corners of his mouth were almost pulled to the base of his ears, he took out a folding fan from nowhere, shook it, and said with a smile:

"Ling Quan, what else do you want to buy, I'll take you there."

Zuo Lingquan had already bought some things, and he didn't want to be slaughtered like a fat sheep again. After a long time, he wanted to find a place to sit and ask, "Will fifth brother drink?"

"Nonsense, you can call a man without drinking, let's go, where are you going?"

Zuo Lingquan glanced around and saw that Xinghua Street was not too far from Linhefang, so he turned and walked towards Linhefang.

Zuo Yunting was just lazy and lazy, not stupid. On the day of the concubine election, he knew that Zuo Lingquan knew a wine maid from Linhefang. It angered Zuo Lingquan, who had a tougher temper.

So Zuo Yunting knew where he was going, but he didn't say anything.

The two brothers walked on the street for about a quarter of an hour before entering the gate of Linhefang.

Zuo Yunting, as the first-born son of the third-rank servant, is considered a top-notch son in the capital. He would not come to the Linhe Pier where the three religions and nine streams are mixed on weekdays.

Zuo Lingquan walked in slowly, came to the Linhe small street, looked up and saw Tang Jingshen wandering in the restaurant. It's just that he hadn't come to the vicinity, and Zuo Yunting next to him suddenly said:

"Yo! Ling Quan, look at that Jianghu man, riding a donkey. This is a rare appearance."

Zuo Lingquan looked in the direction pointed by the folding fan, and sure enough, on the bank of the small street, there was a man wearing a hat and a sword hanging from his waist. The scenery on both sides.

Linhefang has a mixture of three religions and nine streams, and there are many people in the rivers and lakes. This dress is too common, and Zuo Lingquan really didn't notice it.

They were not far away from each other. As Zuo Yunting opened his mouth, the Jianghu people over there seemed to have heard the sound and turned to look here.

Zuo Yunting's frivolous words were somewhat rude, Zuo Lingquan clasped his fists and said:

"I just made an offensive statement, please forgive me."

Zuo Yunting was born in a family of officials, so he naturally understands etiquette, but he just thought that the other party couldn't hear him.

"If you offend you, you look like an expert, and I was just curious."

The Jianghu man was dressed in gray linen and looked gloomy. After he glanced at Zuo Lingquan, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Meeting is fate. Walking in the rivers and lakes does not care about these."

Zuo Lingquan gave a hearty smile, raised his hands and clasped his fists in a salute, then turned around and entered the restaurant.

It was just Zuo Yunting next to him, who was naturally outgoing and familiar, and was really interested in that donkey, so he walked up to him and looked at it curiously:

"Old strong man, you are walking around the rivers and lakes and riding a donkey, can you really run?"

Jianghu Ke smiled and said, "The road can't be finished, and sooner or later there will be a day to stop. Hurry up and slow down, it doesn't make any difference."

Zuo Yunting pondered for a while, thought it was bullshit, shook his head and said:

"Can this be the same? If you walk fast, you must run farther. Otherwise, why do you spend a lot of money on horses? You've already raised donkeys."

Standing outside the door of the restaurant, Zuo Lingquan thought the chat between the two was quite interesting, so he said:

"Would you like to come in and sit down and talk? I'll treat you as an excuse for my words and deeds."

Jianghu Ke was probably idle and bored, but he did not refuse. He left the donkey where he was and entered the restaurant with Zuo Yunting.

Tang Jingxuan naturally saw Zuo Lingquan coming, with a strange expression, quietly walked to him, and pulled Zuo Lingquan's sleeve.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan followed Tang Jingxuan to the back of the curtain on the inside of the restaurant, wondering:

"Sister Tang, what's wrong?"

Tang Jing frowned, her eyes beckoning outside:

"Xiao Zuo, the old man just now was very strange. He suddenly ran over on a donkey in the morning, sat in a wine shop drinking, and looked at me from time to time..."

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, he didn't feel that Jianghu Ke was like an old slut, he frowned and said:

"Is your eyesight wrong?"

"No, they are very decent, similar to you, but their eyes are not as soft as yours, it feels strange and infiltrating. I finally got him out, and you recruited him again... Forget it, come here. You are a guest, you just need to pay more attention.”

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly and said no more. He took out a small box from his sleeve and handed it to Tang Jingxuan, then lifted the curtain and walked out.

Tang Jingxun thought about the matter, and subconsciously raised her hand to take it. When Zuo Lingquan left, she realized it. Looking down, it turned out to be a box of beautifully decorated rouge.

? !

Tang Jing's eyes narrowed, and her thoughts vanished in an instant. She hurriedly raised her head and wanted to say something, but seeing that Zuo Lingquan was about to go out, she quickly stopped her words, and stomped her feet a little shyly, not knowing what to say. where...

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The riverside street is full of wine, and the city is full of noise.

Beside the small wine table by the window, Jiang Hu Ke took off his bamboo hat and put it on the table, revealing his long gray hair that was tied up. Although the whole person looked gloomy, the pair of phoenix eyes with crow's feet were as deep and clear as the cold pool under the moon. , at first glance, it is a person who has traveled a lot.

Zuo Lingquan came out from behind the curtain, put a pot of warm wine on the table, sat down opposite, and asked with a smile:

"What's your name?"

Jiang Hu Ke looked calm and said hoarsely:

"Just call me Lao Lu, two little friends, what's your name?"

Zuo Yunting was sitting between the two of them, probably because the fragrance of the wine had aroused greed, so he picked up the wine jug and poured a bowl for all three, he said with a smile:

"My name is Zuo Yunting. This is my cousin Ling Quan. He is also known as the 'Zuo Clan's Two Heroes' in the capital. Looking at Lu's dress, he doesn't look like a local. Just arrived in the capital?"

Zuo Lingquan listened to Tang Jingshen's words, he naturally cared about this, and raised his eyes to observe the other party's expression.

Unfortunately, there was no expression on Lao Lu's face at all, and he always wore a flat smile. After taking a sip of the wine bowl, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said:

"Come from outside, just arrived in the morning."

The Great Dan Dynasty was very closed, and there was only one pass in the north, so the "outside" in the Great Dan Dynasty generally referred to the north.

Zuo Yunting held the wine bowl and asked curiously:

"North Cliff County?"

"More outside."

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised when he heard the words, he went north from Beiya County, but it was outside the customs.

The Great Dan Dynasty was closed but self-sufficient, and there were only a few outsiders. It was very rare for a Jianghu person to come to the capital from outside the customs.

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while and asked:

"Lu Lao is a practitioner?"

Lao Lu shook his wine bowl and looked at Zuo Lingquan:

"Little friend, do you think I look like me?"

Zuo Lingquan pondered for a while—people in cultivation practice self-cultivation all the year round. As long as they have a little cultivation, they will look different. It is mainly reflected in their spirit. She's more tender than a girl at the age of cardamom.

As for the old man in front of him, he was so sullen and half-legged that he was about to sink into the ground. He really didn't have the appearance of a practitioner. Even if he was a practitioner, he probably didn't have a high level of cultivation, and he was close to the limit...

Zuo Lingquan thought so in his heart, and before he had time to respond, Zuo Yunting, who was next to him, smiled and said:

"Like, as Mr. Lu looks like, at first glance, he looks like the kind of master who is hidden in the city, um... Among the practitioners, they should be called 'Xianmen Old Monster' and 'Xianjia Patriarch', I heard Mr. Shu said If you are a serious Jianghu person, who would run around with a donkey, and an expert would do this kind of thing to make a name for himself, right, Lao Lu? Hahaha..."

After speaking, he raised his hand and patted Lao Lu's shoulder hard...