Chapter 139 Fireworks (2)
"What kind of pastimes do you have on weekdays?"
Hearing this, Deng Ping's heart immediately skipped a beat.
Long lively, this is obvious, I want to be outside...
But he dared not say that he was not his brother-in-law Li Jinglong. Even if he did something extraordinary with Emperor Wansui, others would not dare to say anything. After all, he was the serious Duke Cao and the emperor's relative.
Deng Ping is just the emperor's guard. Although he is also a posthumously named Prince, if he has the intention of taking the emperor at all, the group of censors can swallow him alive.
So his eyes quietly looked at the turtle-shaming next to him, but received no response.
I could only bite my teeth and say, "Since I entered the palace to work, I have been working every day, and I haven't been in the capital for a long time..."
"Hit up!" Zhu Yunxiu said unhappy, "Tell the truth!"
"Yes, I am just eating, drinking and having fun in the capital on weekdays!" Deng Ping did not dare to hide anything and whispered, "If you have time, just invite a few good friends to have a drink and roast a full Yangwu. Or just find a restaurant and a few girls who sing music!"
"Good buddy!" Zhu Yunxi sighed slightly after hearing this.
This word was too strange to him. In this era, he had everything, but he also lost many of the most precious things in his life.
Looking back at that time, when he was out of the car in the middle of the night, his unjust classmates and friends called by WeChat. Where? Are you back? Come and have some drinks? There is a girl! Really!
There is a street stall with peanuts and dried cucumbers and squids with large waists, and iced beer.
My brothers all know that it is difficult for him to drive, and he can't make much money when he gets up early and goes to bed late. Every time, he always keeps him on his back to pay.
A group of brothers sat together and drank and whistled at the girls passing by. Occasionally, they met a little girl who had finished nightclubs and had a shameless face to join the table and add WeChat.
Thinking of this in his mind, Zhu Yunxiu's face inevitably showed a little sadness.
This sadness just fell into Deng Ping's eyes, and he suddenly said in his heart, "My brother-in-law is right, and the emperor's life is not happy either!"
"I won't go back to the palace now, find a place to sit down!" Zhu Yunsheng said.
"Long live the Lord!" said the turtle in a hurry, "It's getting dark, and you should be anxious if you don't go back to the palace. At that time, I may be sure to alarm all the ministers..."
"Talk!" Zhu Yunxiu said unhappy, "Just sit outside for a while!" and said to Deng Ping, "You find a place!"
"Yes!" Deng Ping agreed in a low voice, complaining in his heart, "Where are you going? The gambling house? No, no, the emperor goes to touch Paijiu and shake dice. If the civil servants find out, can the ancestral tomb be dug for me?"
"Britains? Not even more so! Those civil servants know that they can just stuff me into the Deng family's ancestral grave and bury me alive? Where are you going?"
"I have it!" Deng Ping's eyes suddenly lit up and he whispered, "Your Majesty, there is a night market in the south city, which is quite lively..."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunxiu was overjoyed, "Just go to the night market!"
After saying that, he came out of the carriage and waved his hand impatiently to the crowd with a few guards.
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What are fireworks on earth? The lively, laughter, loud noises and even smoky things are fireworks on earth.
Walking among the surging crowds, the sound of waving in the oil pan was filled with the sound of waving in the oil pan, the vendors were haggling loudly, the bargaining between the two sides, and the childish laughter, and the young people with a bit of alcohol were laughing freely.
This scene is a bit noisy, but it is a vivid life.
The prosperous palaces and palaces of thousands of miles are destroyed by war, and the emperors and generals are buried in the loess. The achievements have only become legends. Even the majestic Great Wall has been passed down to this day. Only this most common noisy and vulgar fireworks, the inheritance of generations, will always flourish.
Deng Ping's forehead was covered in sweat in the crowd, and his hands holding the short knife were soaked, looking around with vigilance.
Zhu Yun'e smiled and looked around from time to time, not caring about anything.
"Tofu brain, sweet tofu brain!"
The white and tender tofu brain is in the wooden box, which is pleasing to the eye. The couple with children next to him bought a bowl and added more money to the store to put more sugar.
The warm tofu brain was held in the palm of his hand, and the child's bright eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and then he held it like a treasure to the mother holding him. The young mother smiled and took a bite, but the child couldn't wait to share the sweetness with his father.
But the father waved his hand, "I don't like to eat sweet things. Son, you eat, if you don't have enough, then Dad will buy it for you!" As he said, he laughed, "Son eats fat, haha!"
Do you don’t like to eat sweet? Sweetness is the happiest taste. It’s not that he doesn’t like to eat it, it’s because he can’t bear to eat it.
All the frivolity in youth will turn into consideration and responsibility for your wife and children after becoming a father.
"Sweet chestnuts! Not sweet, no money!"
In the iron pot next to it, the chestnuts with a rosy and full radiant fragrance. The child who had just eaten tofu brain had his eyes straightened again.
The young father took out his pocket without hesitation, "Two packs of chestnuts!"
The wife immediately spoke, "I can't finish buying so many! How much can my son eat?"
"He can't finish it, aren't you still there?" The young father smiled, "I remember you love the most candy-fried chestnuts!" As he said, he said softly, "Don't worry about money, isn't it just a pack of chestnuts? You guys can afford it! The shopkeeper said, I'll be a big guy next month, and I'll give you a little extra monthly salary!"
The wife was radiant with joy, "Then you can't spend money indiscriminately! We still have to save money to buy a house!"
"Don't worry, my wife! Your man will definitely let you live in a big house!" The young father patted his chest without hesitation.
The conversation between the couple came to Zhu Yunxiu's ears. How similar are these scenes of the past and present lives!
"Long live... Emperor... Are you looking for a place to sit?" The crowd became more and more crowded, and Deng Ping became more and more uneasy and asked in a low voice.
Zhu Yunxi's eyes moved away from the couple and suddenly smelled a familiar scent. It was the smell of mutton mixed with coriander and green onions.
There was an extremely lively stall not far away. The stall owner was wearing a shirtless apron. In front of him was an iron plate mounted on the charcoal fire. He kept flipping the mutton slices on the iron plate. As soon as the slices of meat changed color, the big coriander and shallots were sprinkled in and stir-fryed quickly, and finally sprinkled with a handful of cumin.
He shouted, "It's out of the pot, you guys are still hot!"
"Isn't this Teppanyaki?" Zhu Yunxiu smiled, "Over there!"
As he said that, before others could clear the way, he squeezed through the crowd.
"How many?" The proprietress immediately came up, smiled and wiped the free tables and chairs with the towel in her hand, then leaned over and took out the bowls and chopsticks from the wooden basin next to her, and then used the towels that had just wiped the tables and chairs in her hand, and rubbed them hard for a few times.
It was obvious that the towel had changed color for countless days. I wiped the table and then wiped the chopsticks and bowls. I saw the boss's wife like this, and her eyes were pounding wildly.
I wanted to say something, but found that Zhu Yunyu didn't care. Instead, he looked at him with interest and shut up.
"What do you guys use? The shop is good at roasting mutton!" The boss lady said, squatting down again and washing coriander in the basin.
"What do you use?" Seeing that Zhu Yunxi had not spoken for a long time, Deng Ping couldn't help asking, and then looked in the direction Zhu Yunxi was looking at. The boss's wife was washing vegetables......
"Hiss!" Deng Ping quickly turned his head away.
"Just cook three pounds of mutton!" Zhu Yunsheng smiled.
"Okay, wait!" The boss's wife agreed crisply.
At this time, another boss poked his head out at the stall next to him, "Several, do you want the snails? They fried with perilla and tender ginger. They were all fished out from the river and kept for a few days, and the sand was spit out!"
"Okay, come here!" Zhu Yunsheng said with a smile.
Another young man came from the other side in a dizzy way, "Young master, do you want me if I have Shandong Jimo wine? I cooked it with shredded ginger, and it was iced again, and it was sweet in the mouth!"
"Zhong!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "Two pots!"
"Okay!"
Soon, all the old wines of snails were served on the table. Zhu Yunxiu grabbed one with his hands and put it in his mouth without using chopsticks, and spit out an empty shell with a thud.
He smiled and said, "You can eat snails and kiss them! Hahaha!"
"This is like kissing...oh!" Deng Ping suddenly realized.
"What are you doing when you stand?" Zhu Yunsheng said.
"Oh!" Deng Ping picked up the chopsticks.
"Who said you were asked to eat it!" Zhu Yunxiu pointed to the vendor and the guy next to him, "I'm serving the food, you give me money!"
Deng Ping immediately understood that he was busy taking his pockets to pay.
"You, you are not as clever as your brother-in-law!" Zhu Yun said while whispering the snails, "As long as I have a look, your brother-in-law will know what to do? If he is here, he will not have to speak, he can do it well!"
As he said that, he suddenly laughed again, "Your brother-in-law is as smart as a monkey, but when he goes out with me, he looks like a big sinister!"
Deng Ping did not understand what the wronged species was, but he also knew that it was definitely not a good word.
Chapter completed!