"The attack was too harsh, my calf was broken, my face was distorted, and I couldn't even open my eyes..." Tang Potian gritted his teeth.
Chang Yu was silent for a while: "Let's find a restaurant to have a drink first."
He, who had always abstained from alcohol, suddenly wanted to drink some.
"My lord, we have wine at home, and the old lady also cooks good food." Grandma Sun, who was whispering something to the silly guy behind, had a very good ear.
Chang Yu frowned: "Isn't this a teahouse? Why did you change it to a tavern?"
"My lord, don't think too much. I feel comfortable after making this deal with you. I'll treat you to this dinner and dinner. Just ask if you want to eat."
Oops, Chang Yu felt very surprised and showed a smile: "Thank you then, I can just cook whatever the kitchen has to offer. Some beef and mutton are the best. If not, some braised vegetables are fine, as long as they can go with the wine." !”
"The nobles have spoken, and we have to have it without you, but there is really no beef at this time." Mrs. Sun said with an apology on her face, and then went to work in the kitchen.
It's not that she is stingy. In the farming era, any dynasty had strict control over the slaughter of cattle. Under normal circumstances, you could not eat beef at all. In those movies and novels, it was only a legend that the waiter would come to serve beef.
"Do you want to go and do it?" The kitchen was busy, and it was snowing outside. There was no one in the teahouse except the two of them, and Chang Yu didn't bother to hide his words.
"Just the two of us?" Tang Potian was startled, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You don't know the reputation of Mr. Fang Ba. He hangs around the Chaoyang Gate area and is ruthless. We will definitely not get along with him in the past."
"I know." Chang Yu responded calmly with an expressionless face. He really knew that the darkness of these days would be far darker than that of later generations. The real collusion between officials and gangsters would be lawless, injuring people with weapons, killing people and setting fires. It's no big deal, after all, the rule of law these days is really...
"I just asked you if you dare to do it?"
Tang Potian raised his head and stared at Chang Yu for a while: "Even if I went, it was for Little Apple. What about you? Is it also for him?"
"There is a reason, but it's not the main reason." Chang Yu smiled: "Don't worry, I won't compete with you for Little Apple."
Tang Potian also smiled and nodded: "I know." He had never regarded Chang Yu as a rival. After all, who would regard a eunuch as a love rival.
"Because I like girls to chase me!"
Chang Yu continued, almost choking Tang Potian to death. This damn eunuch is shameless.
A home-cooked meal, it tastes delicious. There is no beef, but it can be used to stir-fry mutton and several plates of braised meat. The most delicious thing is the unknown Shao Daozi. Drink it and it will burn your heart and make you feel cold.
After having enough wine and food, their faces were red with wine.
"Grandma Sun, I'd like to lend you your carriage. I'd like to thank you for the food and wine." Chang Yuchong took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, threw it on the table without looking at it, and drove away with Tang Potian.
Grandma Sun looked away from the door and frowned slightly. These two people seemed to be going to make trouble.
There is a large alley in the south of Chaoyang Gate, Dafangjia Alley, where there are usually a lot of pedestrians. Today, there is snow falling, and there are no traces of pedestrians. A carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley, and two people got out and looked around.
They tied their horses at the entrance of the alley, and the two of them walked in slowly. Less than a hundred meters away, they saw another fork in the alley, which was Xishuijing Alley. After looking around again, the two of them turned in.
This alley is obviously much smaller, dilapidated and dirty. There are low storefronts on both sides of the alley. I can hear the sound of the two people stepping on the snow. Someone opened the curtain and looked out, only to see a pink head with heavy makeup.
"This alley is Master Fang's hometown. The dark kilns, gambling houses, teahouses, and restaurants on both sides are mostly his properties, and even if they are not, they are still under his shadow." Tang Potian seemed a little nervous when he spoke, even though he had drunk Drink the courageous wine.
Chang Yu smiled and said nothing, squatted down, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, rubbed it on his face a few times, shook his hand, stretched his arms, and continued walking on the snow.
Tang Potian exhaled, gritted his teeth and followed.
In the middle of the alley, there is a low facade with a thick curtain hanging outside and a shabby wine flag next to it. What makes people feel even more nondescript is that there is a big black word on the wall next to it, which looks like a demolition in later generations. There is a big circle outside.
Is it here? Chang Yu asked Tang Potian beside him with his eyes. He looked around and nodded with a solemn expression. This should be here.
With a cry, Chang Yu opened the curtain and got in with Tang Potian. Suddenly, a turbid air hit their faces, and the two of them couldn't help but frown.
Unexpectedly, although the facade is small, the space inside is quite large, but the light is a bit dark. Chang Yu took a quick glance and the situation in the hall was clear at a glance.
Five or six square tables were arranged randomly, and in the smoky atmosphere, three or four people were sitting at a table near the window, chatting and cracking melon seeds. When they heard the noise, they turned to look at Chang Yu and the two of them, and then one of them shouted: "What's going on?" "
"Drink!" Chang Yu chuckled, then took off his cotton robe, found a table and sat down.
Hey, a few gangsters raised their brows and carefully looked at the two people who smelled of alcohol. "Where did the wine come from?"
"How can such a big sign outside say there is no wine?" Tang Potian snorted coldly.
"Hey, which one of your eyes saw that it was wine? I also said it was tea." One person shouted and stood up, and then others followed and walked towards Chang Yu's table.
"Since it's tea, let's drink tea." Chang Yu's expression didn't change, he took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, and said calmly: "Serve the tea."
Hey, several gangsters were stunned by Chang Yu's actions. After looking at each other, one of them groaned and went to carry the teapot.
Chang Yu then looked around carefully and heard the noise of people hiding in the room. He looked around and saw another door behind, also with a curtain.
"Man, you can still make money here, the business is booming, and the business started before dark." Chang Yu smiled half-heartedly.
"Hehe, our business has always been good. People come to play from morning to night. You two are actually here to make money. You seem to be very familiar with each other. It must be your first time here. Don't worry, Mr. Fang Ba's place is exquisite. Very "humane".
"No rush, no rush, let's drink some tea and warm up before talking." Chang Yu said calmly: "We are here just for the name of Mr. Fang Ba. By the way, is Mr. Fang doing this?"
"Master Ba is very busy with work, so he comes to visit occasionally. Why are you looking for Master Ba?" A man came over carrying a teapot, put the bowls on the table and started making tea.
"I heard that the Eighth Master likes to gamble a lot, so he came here to try his luck." Chang Yu said with a smile, "So the Eighth Master is gone today?"
"Hey, it turns out they are two high-profile guests." The tea maker's eyes lit up, and the others winked and said the same thing: "I'm neglecting you, I'm neglecting you."
"Can you please inform Mr. Fang Ba?" Seeing that the attitudes of several people became more easy-going, Chang Yu still had a calm expression.
"Oh, this is not a coincidence for our distinguished guest. The eighth master just went to Changping this noon, and he is not expected to come back until tomorrow. How about you go in and have some fun first, or leave a souvenir for the eighth master to come back tomorrow?"
That's it. Chang Yu looked a little disappointed and nodded slightly: "Then leave a souvenir." As he said this, he picked up the hot tea on the table, suddenly violently threw it at someone's face, and then kicked him straight away. One person was kicked three or four meters away and landed heavily on the table, screaming and unable to get up.
The sudden attack made the other people a little confused. Before they could react effectively, Chang Yu had already picked up the long stool and swept out, knocking the two of them over. Tang Potian behind him also took action immediately.
In the blink of an eye, there were screams on the ground, and five people were knocked down by two people in less than five breaths.
"Fuck, someone is destroying the place." At this moment, the people inside heard the noise, opened the curtain and took a look, then yelled, and more than ten men came out, holding knives and sticks.
Chang Yu sneered, picked up a bench with his feet, and stared at the gangsters.
"Be careful they have knives," Tang Potian reminded carefully from behind him.
"Whoever uses the knife will be destroyed." Chang Yuren didn't say much. After saying this, he threw a stool at him. Tang Potian sighed, stamped his feet, and rushed in carrying a stool.
In an instant, there was a chaos in the lobby, with shouts, curses, screams, and horrifying sounds. When paired with the snowflakes flying outside and the howling cold wind, it was a different feeling.
It is not easy to defeat these gangsters with Chang Yu's skills. The only danger is to be careful of those who use knives, but equally, those who use knives are his first targets. He is the main attack in front, and Tang Potian is behind to defend and assist. The people cooperated tacitly, and in just one cigarette, they killed more than ten people and rushed directly into the inner hall.
The inner hall was bigger and more smoky. In addition to seven or eight panic-looking thugs watching the scene, there were also thirty-four bewildered gamblers.
Chang Yu carried a thirty-centimeter-long butcher's knife that he had snatched from the outer hall and walked around the venue with a stern expression. The remaining seven or eight people watching the scene did not dare to challenge each other, and none of them even dared to speak. .
"Send a message to Fang Ba. I'll see you five miles northwest of the moat outside Chaoyang Gate tomorrow afternoon. Some roads need to be clearly defined."
This was a quarrel, and the others looked at each other uncertainly.
In Beijing, group fights are called quarrels. As the name suggests, they are just looking for trouble to fight. But the essence is that two parties are entangled and cannot negotiate, so they make a fight and talk with their fists. Whoever wins is justified.
It's just that what's wrong with this young man and Mr. Fang Ba? The two of them were so bold and dared to pick a fight. After the fight was over, there would be a continuation. No one could solve this puzzle for the time being, because after Chang Yu said this, he carried the Zaiu Dao turned around and went out.
After leaving the gambling house, Chang Yu, who had been calm just now, suddenly ran away. He was not stupid. After all, this was the opponent's home. The place was smashed during the raid. Fortunately, there were not many opponents, and only two of them had knives. Three. But if the other party comes to his senses, the consequences will be disastrous, and he may even be left in this alley today.
When he came, he was calm and calm, but when he left, he ran like crazy. Both of them held knives in their hands and ran to the alley of Dafang's house in one breath. Chang Yu was fine, but Tang Potian was already out of breath.
Without saying a word, he jumped on the carriage, let go of the reins, and rode away.
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