Zhao Cai held on to the wall beside him and stood still. There was a burst of stars in front of his eyes. He drank a lot of wine. At this time, the alcohol was completely over his head. His face was red and his ears were red. He kept breathing "huchihuchi" out of his mouth.
Coupled with the dirt on his body, the eyes of the onlookers next to him flashed with contempt.
Zuixian Tower only receives distinguished guests, and those without any status or money dare not come here. But whoever made it look like this is really degrading to gentlemen.
All the bystanders thought to themselves like this.
Erji, who had been deliberately dressed up, was dressed in scholar's clothes. Although he could tell that he was a scholar, the material of his clothes was not of high quality, but the accessories around his waist showed his extraordinary status.
This made the good-hearted person who wanted to tease Erji suddenly become silent. A look was exchanged.
After Zhao Cai calmed down for a while, he felt better. He looked around, saw the laughing eyes of others and the words in their mouths, and suddenly a surge of blood rushed to his head.
Not caring anymore, he raised his hand and punched Erji again.
Although Erji is not a martial arts practitioner, he still knows some boxing and kicking skills. It is not a problem to deal with ordinary people, let alone a ruffian like Zhao Cai.
He just moved slightly behind to avoid the punch.
After he stood firmer, Zhao Cai cursed loudly, "You are always hiding. How can you be a good man? If you have the ability to compete with me openly."
It was the cold season, and the windows of Zuixian Tower were blowing cold wind, but there were enough charcoal fires burning in the house, and everyone felt warm.
Er Ji took out a fan from nowhere and fanned himself elegantly. If he opened his mouth, it would kill Zhao Cai.
"You think that this young master is a rough guy who doesn't know how to speak." He glanced up and down at Zhao Cai and clicked his tongue twice, "I think you are a rough guy who doesn't know a word of Chinese. I want to fight with you." , don’t insult my writing hands.”
"Hahahaha, this brother is exactly what he said."
"Scholars of my generation are very particular about comparing their skills with their pens, so we can't help but fight with others."
"That's right, which family are you from? You are so ignorant of etiquette."
"To me, the way he is dressed doesn't look like he comes from a wealthy family, but rather." He paused deliberately and spoke in a longer voice, "He comes from the countryside to watch the excitement."
"Hahahahahaha..."
Theatergoers didn't think it was a big deal, and every word you said to me made Zhao Cai blush.
The two of them fought all the way from the stairs to the upper floor. The theater watchers around them immediately dispersed, fearing that the theater would not bring disaster to themselves.
There were only tables, chairs and benches around. There are also some ornaments from Zuixian Tower.
Mei Yuanqing, who was upstairs, saw that Zhao Cai had left the banquet and had not yet returned after having a few cups of tea. He stood up and asked about the location of the latrine before going to find it.
As a result, as soon as he came downstairs, he saw that this floor was full of people, with three floors inside and three floors outside. He couldn't help but wonder, was there any poetry and song competition in Zuixian Tower today? Otherwise, why? So many people gathered here and refused to leave.
He thought, if this is the case, why doesn't he show it here? Maybe some distinguished guest dining here will be able to take a good look at him.
With such thoughts in mind, Mei Yuanqing decided to go up and find out.
He pushed aside the people in the outer circle and finally squeezed in. The clothes on his body were also a little wrinkled. He just made these clothes a few days ago. Now there is no extra money at home, but he cherishes them very much. But if you can take this opportunity to climb into power, you may as well give up all your clothes.
But when he finally squeezed in, he realized that everything in front of him made stars shine in his eyes.
Zhao Cai was covered in dirt, with wine stains, and some traces of food on his hem. He was chasing a very elegantly dressed scholar and kept shouting.
Zhao Cai's eyes turned red when he saw it, and he didn't care at the moment. All the tables and chairs were overturned to the ground, and the surrounding flowerpots and some very exquisite ornaments were also smashed to the ground. There were only two things in Mei Yuanqing's mind. Character.
"It's over." His eyes were dull and he murmured.
The next second, he reacted and quickly called Zhao Cai's name while rushing over to catch him.
Zhao Cai didn't care who the person in front of him was. Once he caught the person, he went up to him waving his fists vigorously.
He kept yelling and cursing, "I made you arrogant, I made you have a bad mouth, I'm going to deal with you today and let you know who is the father!"
Mei Yuanqing was punched in the face and punched again in the chest. Although he was drunk and his strength was not as strong as usual, it still caused Mei Yuanqing a lot of pain, and his handsome facial features were wrinkled. together.
Some of the onlookers were surprised and said, "Isn't this man the number one scholar a few years ago?"
"Let me take a look, hey, it's true."
"The handsome face of our champion is going to suffer today. He will be beaten until his nose is black and his face is swollen!"
"Hahahahaha."
Mei Yuanqing has always been proud and domineering. There are countless people who hate him, so they didn't seize the opportunity to beat him up.
At this moment, the shopkeeper who got the news finally arrived belatedly.
After winking at the two waiters beside them, they rolled up their sleeves and stepped forward to control Zhao Cai and Mei Yuanqing.
In order to prevent troublemakers, Zuixian Tower specially hired people with some boxing skills.
Of course he won't do it lightly. At this moment, his son made Mei Yuanqing, who was already injured, scream in pain, "I'm just here to break up the fight. Why are you arresting me together? It's so rude. If you want to arrest, arrest another scholar." That’s right!”
"That scholar? When we came here, we saw you two destroying our Zuixian Tower into this state, and you still want to default on your debt."
The waiter's tone was rude.
Both of their hands were tied behind their backs, unable to move.
Looking back, I saw that the scholar just now was nowhere to be seen. I don't know when I ran away.
At this moment, in another private room.
"Sir, please tell me how I behaved today. Should you give me a few days' holiday just like you gave Daji a holiday? My mother is still complaining about the fact that I am still single at this age."
Jiang Yinbai on the side had a smile on his face, tapping his fingers on the table, and chuckled softly, "I didn't know you still had this ability. Where did you get that naughty fan? You are still dressing up in this weather. "
Erji chuckled and scratched his head, "I was thinking of pretending to be a scholar, so I wanted to look like a scholar. I happened to see a fan on a table and took it over."
As he said this, he let out a "hoo!" and opened the fan again, making a very coquettish move. Jiang Yinbai couldn't laugh or cry.
"Okay, okay, I'll allow you three days off. You behaved well this time."
