After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

After Fang Chuning woke up, Zhou Buyan was at home and wanted to take him to Zhongzhou City to get familiar with the customs and customs. After Fang Chuning washed and had a meal, he asked, "Where is Xie Jue?"

"The prince has official business to deal with and left early in the morning."

"Isn't he a weak scholar who didn't take anyone out with him?"

"The prince has shadow guards around him, so they won't get in the way."

"Shadow guard? Where does he have any shadow guard? It was me and him all the way."

Fang Chuning had never seen a shadow guard before. Xie Jue's shadow guard was so elusive that others seldom saw it. However, it could not be a complete shadow. It often followed Xie Jue not far away. It was normal for Fang Chuning not to see it. Zhou Buyan said, "The prince usually has shadow guards around him. You have lost your memory, so don't worry so much, brother!"

"I'm not worried at all, just ask!"

Zhou Buyan didn't even expose him.

Zhou Buyan took Fang Chuning to visit Zhongzhou. The customs and customs in Zhongzhou were completely different from those in Yangzhou. The buildings in the city were something Fang Chuning had never seen before in Yangzhou. The buildings were rough and tall, not as refined as those in Jiangnan. Zhou Buyan took Fang Chuning to them. A place where I often go to drink, a private room with the best view in the tallest inn in Zhongzhou City. Zhou Buyan ordered two bottles of wine and gave him a full glass. Fang Chuning was used to drinking it and was a little addicted.

"Are you familiar with this place?"

The soldiers guarding the city also dared not to ask questions. Zhou Buyan took the initiative to say hello, so we treated ourselves as dumb. When Zhou Buyan arrived under the city wall, he suddenly no longer felt strange.

"You hate Zhongzhou."

Zhou Buyan and Fang Chuning drank wine at the city tower. They followed Fang Chuning for a while in the 77-square-meter city. They were tired of seeing the 77-square-foot buildings in Zhongzhou and wanted to take a look at the city tower. Fang Chuning took me there. Tower.

"You thought you saw a ghost, what did he say?"

"How is that possible!" Fang Chuning said, "After he lost his memory, he still wanted to stay in Zhongzhou for the rest of his life."

I ran my hand over the bricks of the Zhongzhou city wall, caressing the smooth touch under the drill bit, with a lively look on my face. Fang Chuning asked excitedly, "Did he remember something? Is it strange?"

Although Zhou Buyan was not frightened, he had thought about suppressing it with force, "Tell him, the more you cover other people's mouths, the more they will live without speaking. If it is freedom of speech, speaking I’m sure we’ll discuss it for a few days before we’re interested again.”

"With his face, can he stand out in Zhongzhou? All the shameless people in the city want to marry the girl to him. His appearance in the army is also the worst, and he hates drinking outside the Zhongzhou city tower. People who know him There are really many.”

It is really scary that a person who has been dead for a long time suddenly comes back to life.

Sui Qishu said seriously, "Do you often play music outside?"

Zhou Buyan pointed to the north and asked, "Where is this?"

Zhou Buyan said, "..."

"Maybe you're crazy."

"Forget it, he's blocking it, you're making trouble!" Although Zhou Buyan cared about it, he would only let others poke his spine and scold him. Since so few people know me, forget it. Don't walk on the street. Everyone was being pointed at, "The news of your death has spread to Zhongzhou. When people see you, do they think they have seen a ghost?"

"Yes, he is crazy, and losing his memory is also crazy."

The soldiers on the tower were shocked when they saw Zhou Buyan. Many of them were my old subordinates when I was in Zhongzhou, "General...general..."

"No impression." Fang Chuning looked downstairs. There were a few people walking on the road, but it was not as lively as Yangzhou City. Fang Chuning looked at the deserted streets and felt a little strange, "How many years have I lived here?"

Sui Qishu was arguing with me. There was no storytelling table in the restaurant, and there was no gentleman storyteller upstairs. Zhou Buyan was not afraid of these widely circulated stories about Yangzhou. Sui Qishu saw that I kept looking at the storytelling table above. , seemed to realize something, and patted his chest and said, "What kind of place is Zhongzhou? Who dares to spread such rumors carefully and write it into a book? Do I think the rotten food outside the prison is bad, or do I think the prison is as cool as spring? That is a place controlled by the army. You Zhongzhou soldiers and horses are vegetarians. When it was over, no one had the eyes to carefully spread the word, and everyone who came was pressed up. He went north, and in Ningzhou, everyone was the same. Dare to spread the news, even if we discuss it secretly in private, we are afraid of being arrested by the Ningzhou cavalry and giving a lesson. The main reason for spreading the news in Yangzhou is because there are many wealthy businessmen and few powerful people, and there is no one who can suppress them. Xiaoshuai also knows how to do it. What's the matter, is there any weak suppression? If we really want to suppress it, there will be no suppression. One is the prince, and the other is the only son of the Fang family. Who can feel comfortable listening to others poking their spines and scolding them every day? He is worried that in Zhongzhou, it is absolutely impossible. That's what happens."

Sui Qishu thought to himself, I really have no impression at all.

"Really? You just let it go. Are you taking care of it?"

Sui Qishu suddenly asked, "By the way, how many people know you in Zhongzhou?"

Fang Chuning waved his hand, "There is wrong news in the capital. Your generals are living badly. They continue to be on duty. Leave me alone. Take me for a walk."

"Yes!"

My feelings for that city are not as deep as those of Yangzhou. I hate Yangzhou. I only live in misty rain and the romance of listening to music on a painted boat. But I hate Zhongzhou. I don’t know why. That city makes me feel very depressed. .

"Yes, we often drink outside. Does he have any impression at all? He hates drinking outside there. He always comes back drunk every time."

Sui Qishu is worthy of being my young lieutenant, "Ningzhou!"