Chapter Twenty-Four(2/2)
If you have an acquaintance with you, you can get twice the result with half the effort!
Kill two birds with one stone.
The next day.
In front of the Xu Mansion.
Zhang Fei raised his head and looked up at Xu Zhiqian, who was riding on the horse. He saw that she was wearing a purple men's suit with narrow sleeves and black edges, and a white curtain hat that covered half of her face. She looked so heroic.
He lowered his head and looked at the cute little donkey in front of him. He suddenly put his arms on the donkey's back, raised his head and said to Xu Zhiqian: "Ms. Xu, do you know that in the eyes of men, women should not ride horses, but ride on them?"
donkey."
Xu Zhiqian glanced at him and said, "Why?"
Zhang Fei gestured with his hands and said: "Because the horse's back is wider."
Xu Zhiqian smiled contemptuously: "I heard from my father that you are so eloquent that even Grand Scholar Sima was defeated by you. I thought you would say something profound to make me willingly give up my horse to you. Now I see
, it’s nothing more than that!”
After saying that, she pinched her legs with her slender legs and walked forward slowly.
Very stable!
The maid Qingmei and a follower followed closely behind.
"I've seen those long legs of yours a long time ago. There's no need to show off. Besides, I'm not going to ride your horse. Driving a Ferrari in the busy city is either pretentious or stupid. Isn't that a nice little donkey? No.
According to the handsome guy, you will suffer the consequences after marriage."
Zhang Fei pouted relentlessly, mounted the cute little donkey, and followed.
Relatively speaking, the Northern Song Dynasty inherited the Tang Dynasty. Although the social atmosphere was not as good as that of the Tang Dynasty, it was still relatively open. Many women were seen traveling on the road riding horses or donkeys. Boats were shuttled in the rivers, and women could be heard faintly.
Laughter.
In many stalls on the street, there are also many women rolling up their sleeves, exposing their white arms, and greeting customers.
After walking for about half an hour, Xu Zhiqian took Zhang Fei to the east gate of Xiangguo Temple.
This place is really crowded and lively.
Even forcing Xu Zhiqian to dismount, Zhang Fei quickly got off the donkey quilt. After all, he learned the second riding skill in his life on the way here from Dengzhou, and his skills are not very skilled yet.
If there is a brutal collision, the lawsuit will be filed.
Suddenly he heard bursts of piano music and laughter coming from the east. Zhang Fei looked for the sound and couldn't help but feel refreshed. However, he saw many women dancing coquettishly in the attic at the entrance of the alley. Some women were even sitting by the window chatting with men.
Laughing!
"Is this the touch singing of the Song Dynasty? There is touch singing at the door of this temple. We monks in the Song Dynasty are really happy! No wonder the only monk I know from the Song Dynasty is called Monk Hua."
Zhang Fei couldn't help but feel the urge to become a monk. Suddenly he saw Xu Zhiqian walking towards the intersection. He was stunned and hurriedly caught up, "Where are you going?"
Xu Zhiqian raised her head towards the street entrance and said, "The bookstores are all concentrated on that street."
Do you think I'm blind? It's obviously a place for fireworks. Not to mention in the daytime, I can recognize them even if they turn into ashes! This is a man's sixth sense. Zhang Fei expressed doubts: "Are those places bookstores?"
"The bookstore is inside." After saying that, Xu Zhiqian continued to walk forward.
What the hell? A temple? A bookstore? A brothel? Is there really such a weird combination? She brought me here because I was handsome, and then sold me as a male prostitute, right? Zhang Fei felt a little nervous.
, hesitated for a moment, but still followed him.
Chapter completed!