The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Chapter 28 Visit to Beijing ([-])

When a slave came in and turned off the lights, he was lying on the bed and was reduced to a string. His anger was blocked and he had nowhere to vent, so he punched the fourth master in the abdomen.

It was clearly agreed that she was the only woman here!

Now it's better, my chastity is no longer guaranteed.

"Ah!" Fourth Master, who was lying beside her, shouted.

It seemed that he had come in at the wrong time. In panic, the little slave spat out the wick as he breathed.

One, two, three... gone.

In the darkness, Lanlan wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, "Didn't you say there is no other woman here? What happened to her?"

"Are you jealous?" Fourth Master leaned over and pinched the woman's little nose.

Think more!
I just feel that I have been tricked by a monkey, and I feel unhappy after being seen being molested!

Lanlan shook off his hand, turned her face away, and turned her back. Tomorrow, she would be able to completely resign herself to the fate of warming the bed of a stinky man.

The world is so big, go and be free and happy!
At noon on the second day, I covered my veil with my cloak, stepped on the carriage, and saw the bustling capital city facing me.

Lanlan opened the curtain and took a look. Several thick men with broad shoulders and waist were walking away, and several strong men with black beards and thick eyebrows came in. It seemed that the capital was full of old men.

Han Chinese with a frail scholarly appearance are rare and rare people.

The carriage walked forward for a while, and seemed to have arrived at the modern Wangfujing Snack Street.

The round and crystal-clear candied haws make you feel sticky just by looking at them. The grilled mutton skewers and sliced ​​mutton make you salivate when you smell them.

The grilled squid looks chewy and chewy!

There are even grilled scorpions, which must be crispy and crunchy. The vendor is spreading... chili powder on them. The smell is very fragrant and pungent.

Passing through the food stalls is a criss-cross array of snack bars. There are a bunch of tables and chairs outside the carved folding doors where people come in and out, and the seats are full.

I felt my rather empty stomach and wanted to have a bowl of noodles and some hot steamed buns.

Well, tsk tsk!

So, she looked at the fourth master who was sitting in the car with a pitiful look, like a stray dog ​​that had been starving for several days and wanted nothing more.

"What are you doing?" Fourth Master looked pitiful, as if he was being bullied.

Lanlan rubbed his belly, his expression becoming more and more pitiful, "I want to have a bowl of noodles and a plate of dumplings, is that okay?"

The fourth master hesitated for a moment. Naturally, the Tianhuang nobles only had access to fine food, jade, pearls and jade, and the market snacks could not be tasted. Moreover, she did not need breakfast herself.

Looking at Fourth Master's reluctant expression, steamed buns, dumplings, noodles, hanging!
"Grumbling..."

Honest's stomach is also upset.

Luanlan stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and kept looking at the fourth master with his pitiful eyes, "You're hungry...you can't satisfy your appetite, so how can I advise you..."

"Just think about it, you will have more use for my brain in the future, so why bother with my belly?"

"Wouldn't this equivalent substitution mean that you can't get along with the brain that gives you advice?"

The harsh words came, "For a woman like me who is unique in the world, if she dies of starvation, it will be a huge loss for you."

It’s too involved!

The hungrier you are, the clearer your brain will be!
Impressed by the talent's eloquence, Fourth Master said helplessly: "Okay."

All the way there, Fourth Master felt that Lanlan's back was always ready to jump out of the car.

After receiving the answer from this sentence, people really jump out of the car window like a bird.

The movements are brisk and neat, like a flying swallow.

The cloak flew back like a knife. The fourth master stretched out his hand to catch it, his face darkened. How could he hide the cloak from others?

The man standing proudly like Song stood in front of Tutu who was still looking confused.

"Come on, Tutu, go to the restaurant!"

"Um--"

The two of them walked away without looking back, holding hands. The fourth master hurriedly got out of the car with his cloak in hand.

With the stream of people pouring in towards the folding door, this store can be considered to be doing a prosperous business.

The big guy’s mouth is the leader, so it must taste good!
Choosing a seat by the window, Lanlan got Tutu off the bench.

"Waiter——" A loud voice shouted, and a bent man came forward.

"What do you want, girl? Steamed buns, dumplings, Chaos, noodles..."

She thought carefully for a while, and when she made up her mind, she turned around and asked Tutu, "What do you want to eat?"

"Ge... just make up your mind, girl!" Tutu still looked like a slave, with a low eyebrow and a submissive attitude.

A thoughtless guy!

Lanlan didn't like this look of low self-esteem and said, "Just say it, can you still make the Fourth Master poor?"

When this woman pretends to be pitiful and asks for advice, he is just looking for a money bag!
The fourth master, who was standing behind the waiter, understood and didn't get angry. He silently walked to Lanlan's side.

Seeing that the person coming was the old man who wanted to pay for them, he smiled and said, "Hey." He turned around and said to the waiter who was hunched over:
"Two, put your expensive and delicious food on the table and fill the table!"

"Ah, girl, have you finished eating?" the waiter said kindly. After all, these two girls are tall and thin, with flat bellies close to the bones, not the big stomachs of pigs.

"If you can't finish eating, you can take it away!" Lanlan said with a smile, originally planning to bring something back for afternoon tea or midnight snack.

"Hey, okay, wait a moment!" Xiao Er quickly walked towards the kitchen.

The Fourth Master put the canopy on Rolan and said, "Put it on!"

She had long been tired of the shabby restraints. How could she still be at his mercy after leaving the house? She stretched out her hand and pulled off the canopy. She said:
"If you want to cover it up, it will be revealed! You want to use this canopy to cover up people's eyes and ears, but it is only attracting people's eyes and ears."

Having said that, Lanlan glanced in all directions to signal to Fourth Master.

It makes sense. Fourth Master watched the people coming and going in this small shop, but they were just people coming to have tea, so he didn't pay much attention to their table.

The place where fish and dragons are mixed is the land of crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Suddenly, Fourth Master understood what this woman was thinking.

There was brewed tea on the table. Lanlan poured three cups and deliberately handed it to Tutu first and then to Fourth Master.

Isn't this a bit against the rules?

Fourth Master looked at her with a dissatisfied look.

The latter said: "We are all friends, it doesn't matter."

She actually did this on purpose, just to tell Fourth Master that they were just friends after they left the house.

The fourth master, who was deeply poisoned by feudal ideas, was unwilling to be friends with a slave, "It's impossible, I am the master."

Lanlan gave him a look of disdain, hopeless!

What look?
Fourth Master's face was as if he had been thrown away a pickled pickle, and he felt uncomfortable. Why did he recruit such a person?
His eyes are always filled with contempt, his chin is always raised, he avoids bowing and kneeling if possible, and his eyes are level when speaking...

Arrogance is natural!

Oh, now I am just a concubine, but with some ability, I am so domineering!

You should be floating in the sky, Fourth Master said arrogantly and sarcastically:

"Why don't the wind blow up and fly up to ninety thousand miles?"

What does this mean?Lanlan took a sip of tea and tasted it carefully...

When it was over, she remained domineering and said, "I haven't eaten yet because I'm afraid that the strong wind will flash my waist. I still have to weigh how much I weigh!"

A few words of ridicule, a few words of innuendo!
There is no harm without contrast.Tutu sat aside and listened to the courage and aura in these words, which was not on the same level as her, a slave who only knew how to serve tea and water.

She felt inferior, she felt deeply inferior.

After being dormant for so long, she found a master whose light was so dazzling to her eyes!
Is there anyone who answers the phone like this?The Fourth Master was at a loss for words. He took a sip of tea and found it astringent and bitter.

After all, the tea outside is not as good as the tea rewarded by the palace, but it is much better than the bitter water the second brother gave him that day.

He glanced at Lulan, and saw that she was actually savoring it, as if she had drunk some nectar, with a slight smile on her lips.

From the same pot of tea, the tea he drank was bitter and astringent. He twitched his mouth, wishing for some candied fruit to relieve the bitterness.

"Girl, the food you asked for is here!" The waiter came to say hello before the dishes were served.

Although the shop is small, business is booming, all thanks to this mouth!
The flowing dishes were put on the table, and the dishes and chopsticks were almost impossible to find.

Drinking the tea made my mouth taste bitter. As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, I picked up a sweet date. Holding it in my mouth was considered to be the end of the bitterness.

Now that I have left Baylor Mansion, I have finally made it through all the hard work!
The sweet dates lingered on the tip of the tongue, and Luanlan could only think about the good days ahead.

The fourth master was a little concerned about this street snack, but he felt bitter so he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a sweet date and put it into his mouth. Hmm~ sweet.

It’s bitter first, but the sweets you eat are extra sweet!

Without contrast, there would be no prominence!

Tutu, who had been sitting reservedly, was sitting at the same table with his master, so how could he dare to eat together?
Even though her mouth was also bitter, she left aside the sweet dates she had coveted for a long time, and timidly added a cold dish... bitter melon.

I thought it was cold cucumber, but when I chewed it, it turned out to be even more bitter than the tea. It was like holding the bitter water from vomiting in my mouth, and my tongue was numb.
The shop owner is very good at observing people's emotions, so it was only when Xiaoergou put such an unpalatable dish in front of her.

If she could bear to swallow her anger, she really wanted to put this plate of bitter melon on the waiter's head.

"Come on, Fourth Master, we share the joys and sorrows together."

Isn't it, bitter, tea, sweet, sweet dates!

Lanlan raised the teapot, intending to fill it up with the essence at the bottom of the teapot for Fourth Master.

still drink?

Fourth Master felt that even the dates could not suppress the bitter taste!
Not allowing Fourth Master to refuse, Lanlan had already filled the cup with tea, and the tea dregs were flowing into the cup and swirling around!
Can this drink?

It’s painful to look at!

"Drink!" Lanlan enthusiastically handed it to him directly into his mouth.

He had already come to this point, so he might as well just accept it. He closed his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and drank it in a big gulp. It was so painful that he really wanted to stick out his tongue!
Lanlan looked at Fourth Master's face that looked like a bitter gourd, and felt so happy that he had fallen into her trap again! !
I saw the fourth master holding several sweet dates in his mouth, and the bitter taste was slightly masked.

I really don’t understand why he drank the tea so righteously just now. Maybe he had to force it to his mouth, but it was disrespectful!
There were only a few dates on the plate for decoration, so Lanlan simply put all the dates on the plate into Fourth Master's bowl.

It’s unusual for the Fourth Master to be so attentive!

He didn't refuse, but happily ate it.

Eat, eat, I will hand over all the accounts to you later!Luanlan chuckled secretly.

"Tweet... Tweet..."

When Roland was about to feast, a bird flew into the open window.

"Tweet... Tweet..."

He must have been hungry, so he put down his chopsticks, picked up a plate of melon seeds, and walked to the window.

The birds seem to have human nature, they are not afraid, do not hide, do not dodge, they peck at the melon kernels and eat them!
Lanlan admired such a bold bird and reached out to touch its little head.

The bird was not frightened and continued to eat quietly.

Good guy, Lanlan fell in love with it right away. I felt so happy touching its smooth fur that I couldn’t help but want to buy it from the person next door and take it home!

When the bird was full, it chirped a few times, as if to express gratitude, spread its wings, and flew up to the second floor next door.

Lanlan followed the tail of the bird and took a closer look. There were so many birds in rows!

Is there a bird seller next door?

The Fourth Master only saw the man jump again and fly out like a bird.

The fourth master slapped a piece of silver on the table, stood up with his cloak and was about to catch up. He remembered what Lanlan had said, but he turned back to the slave who was still eating bitter melon and said:
"Tell the waiter to pack the things and bring them to the car."

After saying this, the person disappeared from the window like a dragon leaping, leaving a slave behind to pick up the leftovers.

A waiter saw the arrival of a girl with eyes that were more lively than a thrush, and came forward to be polite.

"Hey, my girl also likes to play with birds? Rare guests, rare guests, distinguished guests, please come in."

When someone opens the door to do business, everyone who comes is a guest. How can there be any reason to push financial resources out without inviting people in?
Judging from the guest's attire, he is neither rich nor noble, but he is not shabby either.

The waiter asked: "No matter how small a fly is, it is still a piece of meat."

"What kind of bird does the girl like? How about the forest singer thrush from my daughter's house? It has a melodious and melodious cry."

Lanlan, who ran straight towards the second floor, glanced at the waiter with a knife.

The knife was sharp, and the waiter and the monk were confused for a moment. Did he say the wrong thing?
What's wrong? Which customer wouldn't appreciate his talk? What the boss likes the most is his ability to coax customers into paying money and applauding him.

It seems that this guest has to waste a lot of time!
The waiter didn't know what Shanlan was concerned about.

After going up to the second floor and entering through the open carved folding door, the excitement begins.

"twitter……"

"Tweet Tweet Tweet..."

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

……

Lanlan had no knowledge about birds, he was just a layman who came up to take a look at them on a whim.

The guest's big eyes were blinking, and the waiter could tell at a glance that this was an inexperienced girl, and he thought that this was his chance to show off.

So he cleverly followed the footsteps of the guests, pointed to the thin bamboo bird cages hanging with copper hooks in front of him, and prepared to introduce them one by one: "This is the lark outside the mouth, with simple feathers and good singing."

As he said that, the waiter used his hand to push its lower jaw, "Tingru, Tingru..."

"Listen to it, the cry is clear, loud, and melodious, just like being in a deep forest in the wild."

"There are also the red finches from Henan, the oriole from North China, and the red necks, blue necks, tiger skins, peacebirds, and amaryllis from the Northeast..."

"Sir, if you like something like that, I'll bring it for you to play with, and then take it home after you're satisfied with it."

Lanlan looked at the waiter's excellent lark:
A feather crown is worn on the head, and the eyebrow lines grow all the way to the occiput. The small mouth is as pointed as a compass.

The shield-like scales looked a bit like the nameless bird she saw just now, so it was obvious that its dark brown coat didn't quite suit her.

Because the one just now was generally green, with gray-white cheeks, light gray chest, and the entire upper abdomen was light yellow-green with white stripes.

The underparts are olive yellow and the flight feathers are light blue.

The tail is long and tapering, the upper tail is green, the central tail feathers are blue-turquoise, and the base of the lower tail coverts is dull gray-blue.

The beak is orange-red, the iris is dark brown, and the legs and claws are pink.

Also, this lark has a maroon forehead and is a male bird!

The more I look at it, the more I miss the green one!

Anyway, this lark is not good at all, it is not the same one at all, except Wushan, it is not Yun!
"do not like."

After rumbling for a long time, I only came up with these three words. The waiter was a little frustrated!
(End of this chapter)