Outside the wine shop, the heavy snow falling from the sky has already shown a trend of gradually withering.

A fat man with a fat man who was not ugly but looked far away, stood in front of the door of the restaurant and reached out and gently buckled on the wooden door of the restaurant.

He was wearing a fox fur and stared at a sable hat on his head. He reached out and held his fingers on the wooden door of the wine shop. It was very white, mainly because he could see the two jade rings on his fingers at a glance.

If this is a person who does not know his identity, he just thinks he has met a rich man from a thrifty family.

Of course, this is not what ordinary people see and guess. The fat man is called Li Sanpang, a very secretive master of the imperial capital. This is the title Guo Xiaojiu gave him, and others must not know it.

It seemed that he didn't care much about the gaze of others, but Li Sanpang was a person who couldn't calm down. So, as soon as he put down his hand, he raised his other hand and pressed it on the door.

After repeated recurring, when he wanted to press the door again, the door of the wine shop was slowly opened, which was actually only two or three breaths.

Ning Buer opened the door. When she saw this fat man standing in front of the door, Ning Buer had no good expression. She turned around and left a sentence: "Wait until you come in later, remember to close the door."

"Hi, brother and sister, I understand." Li Sanpang squeezed out a very ugly smile on his fat face. His smile was not very good at first.

His fat body squeezed into the winery, and his eyes swept through the winery, and he saw Guo Xiaojiu looking at him by the wooden table, and Han Changli, who was already drunk on the wooden table. He hurriedly turned around and closed the wooden door, smiling even more happily on his face.

He was not polite, as if he had arrived at his own house, he found a wooden bench and trotted to sit next to the wooden table. He didn't dislike whether it was a wine bowl that Han Changli had used. He snatched the wine pot from Guo Xiaojiu and poured a bowl of wine himself.

Logically speaking, there is such a rich man who came to the restaurant and Guo Xiaojiu should feel that the brilliance is, but his eyes at Li Sanpang were not very good-looking.

When he and Ning Buer alone did not say bad things about Li Sanpang. They could not live in the imperial capital and could not do without the help of Li Sanpang, but if this fat man really got into the restaurant, it would definitely be a different situation.

Li Sanpang is a greedy and bad guy, and this is what Ning Buer gave him.

After drinking three bowls of wine in succession, he put down the wine bowl, put his hands on his chest, rubbed the fox fur on his chest, and waited until the strong wine rose warmth in his abdomen and then began to spread around his body. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Guo Xiaojiu.

He also picked up a handful of peanuts from the plate on the wooden table, and said while eating, his pronunciation was a bit unclear: "Xiaojiu, I have already figured out the matter today. The hidden stakes in the winery are now closed in the north and south yamen. If you want to kill and cut them, you will just say one thing."

"You have to ask my family Ning Buer about this matter." Guo Xiaojiu narrowed his eyes and shook his head and said.

"Well, brother and sister, how do you think you will handle it?" Li Sanpang looked at Ning Buer and asked carelessly.

He is not a rough person, but he looks more like a rough person than a rough person. He doesn't look like a rich man the most, but he is indeed very rich. At least in Ning Buer's eyes, she wouldn't be surprised that this fat man said that he could buy half of Chang'an City.

Ning Buer, who was standing behind the counter of the restaurant, rolled his eyes: "You can handle this matter yourself."

"I understand." Li Sanpang nodded, then reached out and grabbed a handful of peanuts and put them in his mouth, and started chewing them quickly.

The peanuts were soon seen, and the stove in the room was burning hot and not very cold. No one said much. Ning Buer was behind the counter, holding the account book, and pondering how much money he had made over the days.

The fat man hugged the wine pot that was about to come to an end, shaking it gently on his ears, but his eyes were always on Guo Xiaojiu, which made him feel cold all over.

Logically speaking, Guo Xiaojiu is closest to the stove, so he should not feel the coolness, but the coolness is not the snowy day outside the wine shop, but the fat man on the side of the wooden table.

"You won't go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. You Li Sanpang are like a businessman. You can say whatever you want." Guo Xiaojiu frowned when she was stared and waved her hand and said.

"Hehe." Li Sanfat smiled so badly. No matter what he smiled, it was like a piece of fat trembling. He was so fat that he couldn't even see his eyebrows: "I'm here to find you because I found something very important."

Seeing Guo Xiaojiu just spread his hands, Li Sanpang could only continue saying: "The Turkic barbarians outside the pass had already entered the inner road of the pass last night."

"I can't go from the imperial capital to the inner road to help you kill the Turkic barbarians, right?" Guo Xiaojiu smiled angrily.

"That's not, that's not, this is a small matter. Compared with what I'm going to say next, it's like a leaf and a big tree." Li Sanpang said.

He reluctantly put the wine pot on the wooden table. The wine pot was left with very little, probably not enough for him to drink it in one sip, but Guo Xiaojiu had no intention of getting up to continue the wine: "The secret stake in the morning told me that this time Hu Mangou went to Beijing and the Turkic barbarians were in dispute. It was originally a matter of discussion. Hu Mangou entered the imperial capital this time, which was different from usual."

Guo Xiaojiu, who was on the other side of the wooden table, didn't feel very excited. He was right beside Han Changli, looking at Han Changli's white robe, and felt very familiar. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed like the one he was wearing when he walked out of Henan Road.

"This time he entered the imperial capital, he looked at more than a dozen big boxes, but they were all worthless things. He also cried with the emperor. In addition, the Turkic barbarians offended the border, and he understood his meaning very clearly. He asked for money from the emperor." Li Sanpang rubbed his nose and said happily.

Regardless of whether Guo Xiaojiu listened or not, he still muttered: "The most surprising thing is that the border army had a secret whistle that Hu Mangou asked for military expenses this time, not to expel the Turkic barbarians. I heard that Hu Mangou came to Beijing this time, with a beautiful woman in white dress, and was the woman of the previous Khan of the Turkic Khan. Now, the emperor and several adults in the imperial capital have already seen that Hu Mangou wanted to rebel this time."

After saying that, Li Sanpang's palm hit his thigh hard, with a crisp voice, probably not a light move.

"Yeah, keep going." Guo Xiaojiu turned his head and looked at the stove, adding charcoal into it.

"We are going to kill Hu Mangou before he leaves the imperial capital." Li Sanpang made a move to wipe his neck.

Ning Buer, behind the counter of the restaurant, raised his eyes slightly, was just a little curious, and shook his head with his lips curled.

Guo Xiaojiu threw the charcoal into the stove, clapped his hands, then raised a finger and pointed it at Li Sanpang: "It's you, you, it has nothing to do with us. We are the most ordinary people in this imperial capital."

"It's a matter. The commercial tax on selling wine every day has fallen into Hu Mangou's pocket. He wants to take it to rebel. This matter cannot be tolerated by any Tang Erlang." Li Sanpang had already stood up and spoke righteously.

He took a breath of cold air, as if he felt something was right about Li Sanpang. Guo Xiaojiu was ready to stand up and echoed. He is a gangster, and there is nothing to do with the gangster, but in the Tang Dynasty, even if Li Sanpang was not here to tell him, he would have to get involved whenever he heard this.

Before, he was just a show for Ning Buer to show it. Without this process, he felt that he could not get out of this restaurant.

"If you don't go, it's all about commercial taxes. Whether it's in the emperor's pocket or Hu Mangou's pocket, it has nothing to do with us." It seemed that Guo Xiaojiu was a little shaken, and Ning Buer frowned and retorted.

She is a selfish person and she doesn't want her peaceful days to be destroyed. This is the most dull and happiest day since Ning Buer remembered, and she spent it with him.

Guo Xiaojiu, who had originally raised his butt halfway, turned around and continued to sit on the wooden bench, sighing slightly, feeling a little excited.

Just glanced at Guo Xiaojiu, Ning Buer didn't say anything anymore, lowered his head and continued to look at the account book.

Li Sanpang, who was a little stunned, felt that in this cold winter day, he finally saw some warmth, so someone poured a basin of cold water on his head, but he didn't know what to do.

"Do you want me to give you?" Ning Buer raised his head, the account book was closed, and she issued an order to expel guests, saying to Li Sanpang without any intention of being polite.

"Brother and sister,..." Li Sanpang opened his mouth, but he still didn't say it.

He tutted his mouth, patted his hands gently on his mouth, lowered his head, and looked at Han Changli: "I have to take him back."

"Well, take me with you." Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly got up, wanting to support Han Changli.

"Xiaojiu, just send it outside the house. Li Sanpang is very strong, so he won't be able to hold a weak scholar." Ning Buer walked out of the counter, put his hands on his hips, and even with simple clothes and no Taoist robe, he was still full of majesty.
Chapter completed!