Chapter 67: Baoding Spring (1)
Because they unexpectedly met Yao Guangxiao, Li Weizheng did not dare to stay in Peking. They went south without entering the city.
As the day was getting dark, Li Weizheng and Ye Zitong came to Baoding Prefecture. As the Ming Dynasty's economy gradually recovered, Baoding City, which was once ravaged by war, began to become lively. Rows of dense houses and shops could be seen everywhere. The main road was wide and straight, with restaurants, inns, shops, brothels on both sides, one by one, with flags and banners waving and shouting endlessly, and pedestrians on the road were endless.
"Little brother, where is Anlai Inn?"
At an intersection, Li Wei was asking a restaurant clerk. When Yang Ning left the Longmen Station, he told Ye Zitong that if they were separated, he would leave a message at Anlai Inn in Baoding City.
The man pointed to a small street diagonally opposite the road two hundred steps away: "Did the guest see it? Walk along the street and cross another intersection and you can see the sign of Anlai Inn."
"Thank you, my second brother, we'll come to have dinner later."
Li Wei was walking towards the small street with Ye Zitong and soon found the inn. Seeing that the inn was bright in color, there was a hazy rosy feeling in the afterglow of the sunset, and it was cleaned up very clean, she smiled and said, "Dalang, let's just live here tonight."
Li Weizheng blinked and smiled, "I think it's better to live in a wild cave."
"You bad guy." Ye Zitong quietly twisted his arm and whispered: "Their popular news just ended today, and you're so mean."
"You're over?" Li Weizheng was overjoyed, "Okay! OK! Just follow you, let's live here tonight."
He jumped off his horse and walked to the inn gate. A friend came out and said, "Cheer, welcome."
Li Wei was secretly looking back and seeing Ye Zitong taking his belongings, he took out ten coins of money and stuffed it to the servant, and whispered: "I'll say that there is only one room to go to the room later."
The guy was stunned. He looked at Ye Zitong behind him, and suddenly smiled warmly, hurriedly put away the money and said, "Don't worry, please, please! I will make arrangements and I will give you a wish."
The guy took his luggage and went in and arranged it first. At this time, Ye Zitong came over from behind and asked, "Dalang, what are you talking about?"
"I'll ask again, which roast duck is the most famous nearby?"
"Which family is the most famous?" Ye Zitong asked happily. They ran all the way, and had not eaten since the morning and were already hungry.
"It's the one we asked for directions, what is 'Xi Laishun', we will go there later." Li Wei was smiling and walked into the inn with her. The shopkeeper was standing behind the counter with a smile. There was only one sign left behind in the house behind him.
"Shopkeeper, I'll ask about something first. I have a companion named Yang. Have you left me a letter?"
"Submit Yang? Yes! Yes!" The shopkeeper quickly took out a letter from the counter and handed it to Li Weizheng and said, "The guest official is surnamed Li! Yang Keguan just left yesterday, so I will leave you a letter."
Li Wei was opening the letter, and Yang Ning only wrote a few words in the letter. He had an urgent matter and went back to Wudang Mountain first, so he could only meet in the capital. Li Wei was turning back to Ye Zitong and said, "Yang Ning has something to do first, and we want to go back by ourselves."
Ye Zitong was happy, so she didn't want to have one more person next to her. It seemed that Yang Ning was quite sensible.
"Then let's stay here tonight!"
Li Wei was taking out two fake road signs that he bought in Xiangyang and handed them to the shopkeeper and said, "You can open two rooms and stay for one night."
The shopkeeper immediately said with a bitter face: "Customer, I'm so sorry, there is only one room left in the room."
"this...."
Li Wei was looking back at Ye Zitong helplessly, "Or let's just put it aside!"
"Whoever follows you."
Ye Zitong's face was a little red. She glared at Li Weizheng, pulled him out and walked out, "Baoding City is so big, this inn has not been available, so let's change one."
The shopkeeper complained secretly, and he quickly called Ye Zitong and said, "Miss, don't leave, girl, I remember there is another room, the guest has just checked out."
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The guy carried their luggage to the third floor. There were all rooms here. Ye Zitong opened several doors. Seeing that it was empty and there were no guests, she was confused and asked the guy, "Didn't your shopkeeper say you didn't go to the room? There are all rooms here. What do you say?"
The guy secretly glanced at Li Weizheng, and couldn't answer. Ye Zitong glanced at Li Weizheng. Seeing his serious face, she suddenly realized something in her heart. She turned her hand and pinched her long nails into his flesh, and whispered: "I'll settle accounts with you later."
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After taking them into the room, the waiter ran away in panic. Ye Zitong entered his room and saw that the room was clean and tidy, the bedding sheets, mosquito nets and chair cushions were almost new. She was quite satisfied with this. She closed the door and windows and changed her clothes. At this time, the door knocked, and she opened a crack in the door. Seeing Li Wei standing outside and looking at him with a smile, her eyes clearly had some bad intentions.
"What do you want to do?" She opened the door and let him in, "Did you think of some bad ideas?"
"Who did you think of me?"
Li Wei was sitting down, but hugged Ye Zitong in front of him, and his hands were caressing her elastic thighs and round buttocks with both hands. Ye Zitong hooked his neck, snuggled in his arms, and blew in his ears like an orchid smile and said, "Don't I know who you are? I want to take advantage of others all day long and sleep in a room. You will first say that you sleep on the floor, and at night you will say that there are mice, or scary ghost stories, and then you will climb onto someone's bed, right?"
"I'm for your own good! Sleeping alone in a room. If a thief of flowers enters the room, wouldn't my head turn green?" Li Wei was smiling quite warmly, but his hand slowly reached into her underwear.
"Dalang, don't!"
Ye Zitong's heart was beating violently. She held his hand down. She said nervously: "It's daytime now, don't do this."
"Who said it was daytime? You see, it's dark."
Even though he said so, Li Weizheng pulled out his hand, patted her belly and smiled, "Are you hungry?"
Ye Zitong pouted and said coquettishly: "I just remembered that he didn't eat? He was still hungry just now, so it seems like he's been hungry now, so it doesn't matter whether he eats or not."
"Okay, let's go to bed."
Ye Zitong screamed in fear, ran out of the room, and leaned out of the head for a long time and said, "Let's go! I'm hungry again now."
Li Wei was closing the door with a smile, and the two walked out of the inn with their hands holding hands. The warm wind in Baoding's May night was filled with stars and scattered gems on the velvet sky. This is the most prosperous street in Baoding. There are lanterns hanging in front of almost every shop, brightly lit, people come and come, and there are ordinary people who come and go out for a walk after dinner. There are also many young girls in groups in the streets of various shops. The Yan girl is generally tall. Although Ye Zitong's figure is still half a head taller than an ordinary woman, it is no longer as eye-catching as in Hanyang.
She changed into a blue skirt and used smooth satin fabric to look nice and fit, making her look more devilish. In this strange city, she was more in love with and dependent on her lover. They held hands and walked slowly on the street. It was already dark.
When they walked into the small street, Ye Zitong saw that there were no pedestrians on the small street, so she directly rested her head on her lover's shoulder and snuggled tightly in his arms and walked slowly.
"Dalang, do you like me?" Ye Zitong asked the eighty-ninth day.
Li Wei was reaching out to put her waist and whispering in her ear: "You ask ten thousand times, I still have two words, I like it."
Ye Zitong sighed happily, held his hand holding his waist with his back, and leaned against him a little tighter. The two of them slowly walked towards the restaurant. Although they were only two hundred steps away, she hoped to walk forever like this.
Li Weizheng gently kissed her on the forehead. He liked her straightforward and unconstrained personality. He shared hardships for more than a month, especially the bloody battle at Longmen Institute. He found that he had fallen in love with this lovely girl. She is different from the mute girl. For the mute girl, Li Weizheng has more pity and sympathy. Over time, they have a kind of family affection. But whether it is sympathy or family affection, he has no love for the mute girl in his heart. This may be because the mute girl is too young. He only knows that he will definitely marry the mute girl in the future, which is his responsibility.
Ye Zitong is different. Although his ex and her were childhood sweethearts, Li Wei first came into contact with her, but perhaps he still loved her figure at that time, but gradually, from gambling in her small market, from confession of the Chu Prince's Mansion, from elopement on the boat, from assassination in Wudang Mountain, to the sharing of life and death in the Longmen Institute, he seemed to be tasting a big meal, color, fragrance, and taste, discovering from all angles, to understand this girl. When he discovered the charm of this girl, he was fascinated by her.
God gave him a secular marriage, but he fell in love with her sister. Li Wei couldn't help but think of Ye Sutong. Yes, she would be a standard good wife and mother. She was beautiful, quiet and gentle. She would become the face of a big family and a woman who assisted men in success. If she was willing to marry herself, for secular considerations, he might marry her. However, compared with Ye Zitong, she was too bound by various secular etiquettes. Every step she took was to walk according to secular standards. Although she did not like herself, she would still marry herself according to her father's arrangement, give birth to children, secretly she shed tears after she fell asleep, or sat in front of the window and stared at the sunset in a daze. Her lover in her mind should be very literary, able to get a title on the list, able to recite poems in front of the flowers, and paint under the moon, rather than a mediocre person who failed the county examination five times.
Thinking of this, Li Wei shook her head gently, and a bitter smile appeared on her face. What would she feel if she knew that her sister had taken her fiancé?
"Dalang, what are you thinking?" Ye Zitong discovered his distractedness.
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Chapter completed!