Crossing the Datang Restaurant

In a room, Rong Yushu lay obliquely on the bed, his complexion had improved a lot, although his complexion was still a little pale, his eyes were tired, but it was much better than his blue complexion a while ago.

Rong Yushu is fighting for benefits for his meals.

Rong Yushu looked at Brother Ming with some discomfort. The latter looked embarrassed and said, "Young master, your body has just recovered. If you are recovering from a serious illness, you can't eat too greasy food."

Rong Yushu was in a bit of pain, but he also knew the principle that the void should not be replenished, so he nodded, thought for a while, and made a request, and said: "Well, I have been drinking porridge for the past few days, and I feel very uncomfortable. Help me Make a bowl of millet porridge."

Seeing that the young master had finally given up on the idea of ​​eating meat, Brother Ming said cheerfully, "Okay, you wait, young master." He asked Ah Fu to watch the young master by the side, and ran to do things by himself.

A somewhat short person ran in outside, it was the mute boy who served Rong Yushu earlier.After coming out, there was a delicate look between his eyes and eyes. He was a 13-year-old boy. He was just a simple boy in his prime. After the incident of the dark workshop was broken, where these children would go was also a problem.

Rong Yushu was a little surprised that this dark workshop was actually under the ground of Qunfang Building in Yangzhou brothel.

Later, when he was soaking in the medicated bath, Brother Ming told him about this incident.The dark workshop is broken, and the main source of population there is a large part of it from those who were trafficked from a young age.

As for the flesh and blood business in the dark workshop, some were formerly famous official prostitutes, and some were bought from childhood and have been carefully trained, so they were born to serve others.

As for Su Qianluo, I heard that it was because of the previous refusal that he offended many nobles in the court and the famous people in the world, so he bought the money to teach her a lesson.

However, the drug Rong Yushu was very worried about did not arouse vigilance in this world.Rong Yushu had no choice but to explain the situation to Tang Guang, describing all its harm and sequelae in detail.

Tang Guang's face was stern, and after listening to it, he asked Rong Yushu to rest well, but he didn't come over for a few days after that, and outsiders didn't know about it.

The strength of the dark workshop is intertwined, just like pulling out potatoes, one was pulled out, and the others ran out. After the Oiran Festival in Yangzhou City, it fell into chaos again. I heard that the next If so, Tang Guang still needs to follow the vines to crack down on the remaining people who are trafficked and trafficked in various provinces. There are many things to do, and he doesn't come here often.

The little boy ran up to him and "said" with gestures. Rong Yushu finally understood and asked, "You mean, Tang Guang is here?"

The little boy nodded, his little face was filled with excitement, Rong Yushu sighed: "When the time comes back to Luoyang, you and Ah Fu should learn to write with me."

The little boy was stunned, but immediately smiled and nodded vigorously.

Only Ah Fu seemed a little unhappy and said: "Master, I don't want to learn to write." Writing is so troublesome, I always feel that it is more tiring than doing farm work.

Tang Guang put his hands behind his back. He was wearing casual clothes today. His sword-brows and star-eyed eyes were like a mortal world. His hair was combed up, which made him look handsome, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little softer, compared to the first time he saw him. Tang Guang's face was cold, and he was much better now.

The first thing Tang Guang did when he walked in was to come over, put his hand on the pulse point, feel the pulse for Rong Yushu, put it down after a while, and said in a relaxed tone: "It seems that the body is almost in good shape. "

In order to control the girls in the workshop, the tricks of the dark workshop are hard to guard against. They often give them some drugs to control them. This drug is actually a chronic poison.

The little boy stood obediently by the side without any movement, but he and Ah Fu complemented each other a little bit.

Rong Yushu asked with some surprise: "Why is Mr. Tang coming here when you have time?"

Tang Guang glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, took out the things in his hand, and put them on Rong Yushu's bed. The latter saw it and asked with some doubts: "What is this?"

A bag, neither big nor small, the outer fabric is silk, it feels good to the touch, it is neatly wrapped, and looks quite tight.

Tang Guang gestured with his eyes, and said, "This is what you said Su Qianluo left behind."

Huh, is this the one?Rong Yushu's eyes were a little excited. He opened the package and found everything. There was an ordinary dagger that looked unknown, and a night pearl the size of a fist. A gold bar was placed underneath, and other miscellaneous things Some things, some of which are very valuable at a glance.

Rong Yushu was flipping through the dagger happily to see what was there. At first glance, it seemed that it was all of great value, but Tang Guang checked one of the daggers over and over again. The blade of the knife was exposed.

Rong Yushu was attracted by the ear-piercing voice, looking at Tang Guang's eyes with a look of surprise that cannot be ignored, he couldn't help being a little curious, what is it that can make a well-informed person like Tang Guang look surprised? what.

Looking into the eyes, the dagger was glowing blue, I don't know what material it was made of, and the blade was sharp. When I looked carefully, I couldn't help shivering.

Tang Guang was in a particularly good mood, and he talked a lot, saying: "This dagger is called Qingren, you are not from the Jianghu, you may not know that its caster is the well-known Zhang Yajiu. "

Ah, Rong Yushu opened his mouth wide, and finally spat out a few words, "I've never heard of it."

The expression on Tang Guang's face froze for a moment, then he looked at him fiercely, Rong Yushu spread his hands, he was helpless, he had never heard of it.

Tang Guang was a little speechless about Rong Yushu, and the treasure was unknown, which is really a great sadness.

Rong Yushu smiled flatteringly and said: "If Mr. Tang likes it, just take it. Anyway, this dagger is not very important to me."

Tang Guang's eyes were really moved, but Rong Yushu asked him to get this thing back. After all, the real owner of the thing should be Rong Yushu.

There was a thin blush on his face, and Tang Guang said a little uncomfortably, "Thank you."

Rong Yushu was grinning, Tang Guang looked cold, but after all, he was like a child who couldn't communicate with others, and couldn't stand the praise of others.

Rong Yushu took advantage of his mouth, and his eyes kept scanning the small package, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. Except for the gold underneath, which is more eye-catching, the rest seem to have no special features at all.

"Everyone is so familiar, not to mention that Master Tang and I have the grace to save lives. It will be fine to call me Wenyu from now on. People around you will call me that. Well, Master Tang is also very lucky. Look at your lord. He's not much older than me, how about calling him big brother?"

Rong Yushu picked up one of the dark sticks in his hand, looking even more disappointed, what are these things, put them all in.

When Mr. Tang heard this, a soft light flashed in his eyes, he nodded, the blush on his face remained unchanged, and he replied with a rather evasive look in his eyes: "That's fine, just call me Brother Tang Bar."

Rong Yushu looked at Tang Guang with a grin. He had wanted to say this a long time ago. Tang Guang sounded so ugly. There was Brother Tang, who was called so easily. In the past, it was because the two of them didn’t know each other very well. Now, it’s because of the time. arrive.

Brother Ming walked over from the outside. The things on the tray looked quite heavy, and the boy hurried up to catch them. Brother Ming smiled at him and said thank you.

Xiao Tong's face was flushed, since he came to this place, compared with his previous feelings, it is really good, people are gentle, and there are no scary people.

Rong Yushu watched the little boy approaching, and said in a gentle voice, "He Yi, let the things go here."

He Yi is Rong Yushu who gave him a new name. The name is quite similar to his personality. Looking at this well-behaved young Rong Yushu felt a little distressed, and asked Tang Guang: "Brother Tang, what if a person's tongue is gone? If so, will it have other effects on the body?"

Tang Guang understood that Rong Yushu really felt sorry for He Yi. After thinking for a while, he sighed and said, "If an important part of a person's body is missing, there will be an impact, but if he takes good care of him, he can live like ordinary people. as long."

Rong Yushu breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Guang looked at him, and said hesitantly: "Actually, after I looked, He Yi's tongue was only cut in half, and the vocal cords can produce sound. If the tongue can be connected, it is possible to recover in the future, but the words will not be clear."

Rong Yushu was stunned, how could it be like this?With some excitement, he said in an unsteady tone: "Then, Brother Tang, do you know?"

Tang Guang shook his head and said, "How could I do it? To be honest, even the imperial doctor is not sure about doing this. I only know one person in the world who can do such a thing. But he has lived in seclusion for a long time. I haven't heard from him for decades."

Rong Yushu was a little disappointed, even Brother Ming touched He Yi's head, and the bright light in He Yi's eyes dimmed instantly.

"But that man is my father. If you tell him, he might come out of the mountain." After Tang Guang finished speaking, everyone in the room looked at him speechlessly.Hmm, what's up?

Rong Yushu:......Can you stop talking in half when you always talk?

Rong Yushu said excitedly: "Really, didn't you say that there has been no news in the world for decades?"

Tang Guang said with a strange look in his eyes: "He hasn't been seen in Jianghu for decades, but that doesn't mean he's dead."

Rong Yushu: ......

But it also means that He Yi's tongue is fine, and Rong Yushu's mood improved a lot in an instant, and he said gratefully to Tang Guang: "Brother Tang, thank you very much."

Tang Guang laughed lightly and said, "What is this? Just treat it as your reward for giving me the green blade. You should eat first."

Rong Yushu responded, and Brother Ming quickly put the things on the small table on the bed, just a few simple things, stewed millet porridge and mung bean soup.I am already tired of eating things, but I feel extra appetizing at this time.

I took a sip of millet porridge. This thing is most suitable for nourishing after recovering from serious illness. Pumpkin, lily and red dates are added to the sweet millet porridge. On the bright yellow millet porridge, yellow is alternated with white lily and red The red dates are very delicate at first glance.

As for mung bean soup, it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is mung bean soup, because it should be soy milk to be precise. It is made from soaked mung beans, filtered three times and then added with sugar. It is usually used as a snack. up.

When he was excited, he put the black stick in his hand on the table, and there was a "touch", a real crisp sound, and Tang Guang let out a "huh", but Rong Yushu didn't notice it, and drank his own stick happily. sick meal.

Tang Guang picked up the somewhat dark and thick stick and looked it over and over again.

Well, the millet porridge is sweet and delicious, boiled for a good time, it melts as soon as you sip it, adding rock sugar, the taste is even sweeter, Rong Yushu drank a bowl, and Brother Ming took the empty bowl happily, saying "Young master, do you want another bowl?" He could cook this porridge.

A bowl of porridge is still that big, and my stomach is a little full, and if I drink another bowl, I will feel full, so I shook my head and said with a smile: "No need, Brother Ming, I'm a little bloated, stay here Use it at night." Turning his head, Tang Guang seemed to have a soft spot for that stick, and asked suspiciously, "What's so special about this stick?"

Tang Guang touched it repeatedly, then knocked again, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, I just feel a little strange. Except for money, all the things left by Su Qianluo are rare treasures. This stick looks a bit awkward."

The stick seemed to be made of poured iron, without a single crack all over the body, and the surface was not smooth, full of pits, but it didn't disturb people at all.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Rong Yushu's mind, the smile on his face became a little wretched, and he said to Tang Guang, "I see."

Tang Guang turned to look at him, his eyes seemed to be asking.

Rong Yushu weighed the stick in his hand, always felt that he was a little immoral, but he still smiled and said: "You know, women in brothels always have some needs in their daily lives. Look at the shape and length. And the appearance is smooth, easy to hold on the side, easy to twitch, hehe, generally speaking, it is the fun of other people's boudoir, look, does this thing look like something."

Brother Ming looked at it, but he didn't react for a while, even Tang Guang frowned, as if he suddenly remembered something, a dull light flashed in his eyes, and he just looked at Rong Rong so firmly. jade book.

Rong Yushu didn't notice it, and the more he talked, the more excited he was, he picked up a stick and tapped it, and the crisp sound reflected that this is made of iron, and iron conducts heat, and he laughed again: "And ah, there are bumps and holes on it. , but it’s not sharp at all, if you put it in hot and cold water, then alternate it.”

Tang Guang took the stick in Rong Yushu's hand with a leisurely expression, and slashed the top with such force with the green-edged sword. After a dull sound, half of the top fell off. Rong Yushu's voice It stopped abruptly, uh, I clamped my thighs hard, why do I feel a little cold for no reason?

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