Jing Zhencheng didn't know what was going on, but Jiang Shuo and Dugu Xiang both knew who the owner of the three-humped white camel was. The two looked at each other, and Dugu Xiang asked: "Why are these three Uighurs here?" Three of them that day. The Uighur people were extremely friendly to Shuo and Xiang, and each gave them equally valuable gifts. Therefore, Dugu Xiang had a very good impression of them, and he wanted to go to the hotel as soon as he pulled Jiang Shuo.
Jiang Shuo said, "Xiang'er, wait a minute, we have been traveling around the world for some time, why are you still so reckless? Don't you remember what you saw and heard on the Huihei boat on Wuhu Island that day?"
Dugu Xiang asked curiously: "Ah? What did you say? Is it related to Uighur?"
Jing Zhencheng said coldly: "King Naowen who was feasting on the black ship that day said that the Yan, Dashi, Nanzhao, Tubo, and Uighurs attacked the Tang Dynasty from five routes, and Uighurs were among them."
Dugu Xiang said curiously: "Ah... I see that Mr. Saheman is very kind, and the two companions are also very friendly. The Uighurs will not participate in the attack on the Tang Dynasty, right?"
Jiang Shuo corrected him: "What Saheman is, it's King Guli Peiluo of Uyghur Khan and his two grandsons, Yehu and Yidijian."
Jing Zhencheng sneered and said: "The interests between countries have nothing to do with the kindness of people. As long as there are huge profits to be made, nothing can be guaranteed to happen."
Jiang Shuo said: "Yes, Pei Luo of Bone Strength destroyed the White-browed Khan of the Later Turks and occupied the territory of the Later Turks to establish the Uighur Kingdom. The Turks have repeatedly invaded the borders of the Tang Dynasty. There is no guarantee that the successor of the Uighurs will not follow the same old path."
Dugu Xiang stuck out his tongue and said, "I think brother Ye Hu is a very nice person, so it's best not to go to this point."
Jiang Shuo said: "I also hope it's just unfounded worries, but anyway, it's better to be cautious."
Dugu Xiang said: "Brother Shuo, what do you think we should do now?"
Jiang Shuo sighed: "It would be great if Sister Zhuer were here...she knows the art of disguise. If we change our appearance and go in, the Uighur people won't be able to recognize us, but now..."
Hearing this, Jing Zhencheng smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? I have the skill of changing one's appearance and make-up, just like I can do in Japan. Wait for me to change it for you."
The three of them walked far around the restaurant, found a clothing store, tied up their horses, and entered the store. The store clerk saw a pair of richly dressed boys and girls and a Japanese man who looked like a giant monkey coming in. Sword, it was impossible to tell what the three of them were doing, they all stood around and watched from a distance, but for a while no one came forward to receive them.
Jing Zhencheng glared and said, "How come no one came to say hello? Is there anyone who can breathe? Get over here!"
When everyone looked at it, they thought, oh, this little man who has become a genius can also speak human language, which is even more novel. However, they only wanted to watch the excitement, but no one came forward.
Jing Zhencheng stamped the sheath of the Thousand Ox Sword on the ground, took out a piece of fine silk from the leather pouch on his back, lifted it up and said, "Don't you think Grandpa has no money?"
This was a dark red horse, and the guys' eyes were immediately opened. Several people immediately rushed to catch it, and they pressed against each other and refused to give in. Jing Zhencheng stepped forward and kicked the others away, leaving only one person behind. A man who looked shrewd and capable put Manfei into his hand and said, "Find us some coarse cloth clothes. We need ready-made clothes, so hurry!"
Why did the waiter say: "This... our store is the largest clothing store in Yiyang City. We have all kinds of good clothes. Customers just want Hu clothes, Turkic clothes, and Silla clothes. Our store has them all, but the people here wear coarse cloth." Clothes... we really don’t have any in our store, why don’t you guys go to the market in the south of the city to have a look.”
Jing Zhencheng glared and said: "Is there any shop in the world that chases people away? Do you think our price is not enough?" Then he took out another piece of silk. These silks were all paid for by Niu Su. Products from the Tang Dynasty often cost hundreds of dollars. It is very inconvenient to settle thousands of dollars in copper coins, so cloth with higher value, lighter and easier to carry has become the currency in circulation. The value of these two pieces of manfei is not to mention three pieces of coarse cloth clothes, even the best Lingluo clothes. You can buy everything.
Jiang Shuo was unwilling to use money to pressure others, so he said warmly to the clerk: "This shopkeeper, please think of a way to get us three sets of coarse cloth clothes."
Seeing that Jiang Shuo and Dugu Xiang were well-dressed and unusual-looking, the boy guessed that the young master and young lady from a wealthy family had nothing to do and wanted to pretend to be poor people, and this Japanese was their housekeeper and servant. Rich people in the Tang Dynasty liked to hunt for novelties. The richer the family, the rarer their slaves were. Kunlun slaves and Silla maids were no better.
Therefore, the waiter saw that Jing Zhencheng was short and short, like a horse and a monkey, and he had a unique accent. He knew that he was not from the Central Plains. He had never seen a slave like Taoist priest Xin. The taste of this master was really special. Yes, but the more unseen it is, the more valuable it is, and the higher the status of the owner will naturally be.
The guy didn't dare to neglect, rolled his eyes a few times, and said: "This... servant's clothes are not without. The shirt I am wearing is made of burlap. Although it is not the worst burlap fabric, it is still the best." The clothes worn by the servants. If the distinguished guests want to pretend to be ordinary people, cloth shirts are actually the most suitable. Firstly, the linen is rough and hard, and it will be uncomfortable for you two with delicate bodies. Secondly, wear coarse cloth. They all do hard work, and they can’t even enter restaurants and restaurants, so it’s very inconvenient to move around in this city.”
Jing Zhencheng thought to himself that what the waiter said was good, and the restaurant that the Uighurs went into seemed to be very good. They were really wearing coarse clothes, so they were afraid that they would not be able to enter the restaurant, so he said to the waiter: "We are going to Three pieces of cloth shirts, do you have them?"
Seeing that the three people had been persuaded, the waiter hurriedly said: "Yes! Yes! What's the problem?" He turned around and found two other familiar waiters who were similar in stature to Jiang Shuo and Dugu Xiang. They went back to the inner room and each took out a He handed his own change of clothes to Jing Zhencheng and exchanged them for these two pieces of manfei. The man tore one piece of manfei out of the middle and gave it to the other two men, half a piece each. He got a whole piece, and all three of them were extremely happy.
There was a small changing room in the clothing store, and the three of them went to change their clothes. The clothes of these clerks were all plain crotchless robes, with white half-sleeved shorts on top. Jing Zhencheng bought two more pieces of plain weave and put them together. Jiang Shuo's seven-star sword and his own Phoenix-headed Thousand Oxen Sword were hidden in it, rolled up into a roll, and he simply pretended to be a delivery boy in a cloth shop.
After changing his clothes, Jing Zhencheng asked Jiang Shuo and Dugu Xiang to sit for a while in the store. He went out and bought some flour, honey and makeup powder. He mixed the flour with water and honey to make a sticky dough and kneaded it into shapes with his hands. They stuck it on their faces and covered them with colors. The outlines of their faces suddenly changed. They opened their buns and combed them, and wrapped their heads with soft cloth. Shuo and Xiang looked at the bronze mirror. After taking a photo, they looked like two little cloth workers. They couldn't help but find it interesting, and they looked at each other and burst out laughing.
The Uighur people had never seen Jing Zhencheng, but he did not need to change his makeup. He only changed his clothes and hairstyle. The three of them left their horses, clothes and luggage in the shop, and gave the man a reward of one hundred coins. There was a big reward after Tao came back, and the man thanked him profusely and promised to help the three of them take care of their horses and luggage.
Jiang Shuo and Jing Zhencheng each carried a roll of cloth, while Dugu Xiang was empty-handed. The three of them walked back to the restaurant and restaurant. Seeing that the three white camels were still in the corral, they felt a little relieved and entered the store together.
This restaurant is also very well decorated. When the waiter in the store saw three people dressed as cloth shop clerks coming in, he rushed out. At this moment, Jing Zhencheng had an accent that easily attracted attention, so he couldn't speak. It was Dugu Xiang who came to negotiate. He said in a rough voice: "I'll be rewarded for delivering the goods to Zhang Yuanwai's house in Dongcheng today. Why not come to your restaurant for a meal and a drink? Is there any reason to open the door for business and attack people?" He took out a dozen copper coins. He stuffed it into the hands of the waiter, who had short hands and immediately changed his face and invited the three people in.
When Dugu Xiang entered the store and was about to go to the second floor, the waiter stopped them and said, "The second floor is a private room, you can't go there."
Dugu Xiang glared and said, "You care, I can afford it..."
The waiter said: "Brother, please listen to my advice. We all come from poor backgrounds. There is really nothing to go to on the second floor. The dishes are all the same. Why spend that wasted money? In this way...you guys can Take a seat on the first floor, and I'll ask the kitchen to prepare your dishes in full portions, and give you an extra bottle of wine. Isn't that a great deal?"
Dugu Xiang wanted to argue, but Jiang Shuo tugged on her sleeves and pointed to the corner of the first floor. It turned out that the three Uighurs were not in the private room on the second floor, but were sitting in the corner of the first floor.
Dugu Xiang hurriedly changed his words and said, "What the eldest brother said is that it's my younger brother Meng Lang. The first floor is very nice. Let's sit there." As he said that, he pointed in the direction of Huiheren. The waiter breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she no longer insisted on rushing to the second floor. They didn't care where Dugu Xiang pointed, they could sit wherever they wanted.
The three of them didn't dare to sit too close to the Uighur people, so they sat two or three seats away from them. The waiter asked Dugu Xiang to order. Dugu Xiang ordered a few dishes at random, and asked for a bottle of wine, waiting for more. Give it to that
The boy gave him a few copper coins, but the boy said nothing and even advised Dugu Xiang to be frugal and remember to honor his parents when he earned money and not spend it carelessly. Dugu Xiang could only smile at him and take back the reward.
After the guy left, Dugu Xiang smiled and whispered to Jiang Shuo: "Brother Shuo, I know why the Huihe people sit on the first floor instead of the second floor." Without waiting for Jiang Shuo to ask, she asked and answered: "The first floor is Sitting on the floor, there are usually high couches on the second floor. They must not be used to sitting on couches so they don't go upstairs."
Jing Zhencheng shook his head and said softly: "White camels are extremely rare. In my opinion, the three of them are sitting here because they are afraid that the camels will be stolen if they sit too far away from the corral on the second floor. Look in this direction. You can still see the corral."
Jiang Shuo said, "Peiro is so powerful in martial arts, who dares to steal his mount? I think they were too lavish in giving gifts and spent almost all the money they brought out. Now they have to live frugally. After all, Bone Strength Pei Luo is the grandfather, Ye Hu and Yiji Jian are the grandsons, and there is an old man in Hanhai's hometown. I still have to save some money to honor my parents, but I can't spend it carelessly."
He imitated the tone of the guy who taught Dugu Xiang a lesson. Dugu Xiang knew that Jiang Shuo was making fun of him, so he smiled and said "bah".
While the three of them were chatting and laughing in low voices, they suddenly heard a burly man breaking into the store. The man crossed his hands and laughed at the strong-armed Peiluo, saying, "Mr. Saheman, you have been waiting for a long time. I am here."
Jiang Shuo, Dugu Xiang and Jing Zhencheng were stunned when they heard this. The visitor was none other than Cheng Ang, the traitor of the Jianghu Alliance!
