Chapter 640 Yuan Dynasty Capital

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Many people say that the Mingjiao is responsible for the ghosts, and many sects want to find the Mingjiao to settle accounts.

Only Jiang Siming knew the plot, it was completely a ghost attack by the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, but he didn't know how to say it.

After half a day, Jiang Siming finally came to Dadu City.

Wanting to see the prosperity of the Yuan Dynasty capital, Jiang Siming chose to enter the city in a low-key manner instead of flying in.

Before Jiang Siming came to Dadu, he changed another outfit in Fengyuan City.

At this time, Yitian is in the cold winter.

Jiang Siming was wearing a blue Yunxiang robe, with a rhino horn belt tied around his waist and only a white jade pendant adorned with it.

He was also wearing a large white coat, and the snow-white fox fur on the hood was mixed with snowflakes flying in the wind.

The clothes are luxurious and brocade and jade clothes are perfectly controlled under Jiang Siming's hanger-like figure.

The temples are cut like a knife, and the eyebrows are like ink paintings.

Wu's hair was tied at will with a silver ribbon, without a crown or a hairpin.

A few strands of hair in front of his forehead were blown away by the wind, intertwined with the silver ribbon and flying, looking quite light.

Such people walk on the streets of Dadu, and the rate of turning back is almost 300%.

Whether it is a commoner woman, a lady from a family, or even the daughter of an official, they are all heartbroken for this handsome boy who appeared in the sky.

Jiang Siming found that he had the potential to be a little white face in ancient times.

Why don't you live with a rich woman in ancient times to covet her property? Bah Bah Bah! No prospects! Brother is not such a person!

Along the way, he admired the bustling scene of Dadu. Jiang Siming asked the locals in Dadu, and then went to the most famous restaurant in Dadu: Zuixianlou.

I heard that this restaurant is the favorite of Qinglian layman, Qinglian layman, also known as poet Li Bai.

Li Bai once left countless well-known poems in this Zuixianlou. Even after so many years, many literati and poets still like to come here to recite poems and make friends.

And the food here is really delicious. Many dignitaries in Kyoto love to eat here.

It's just that when Jiang Siming passed by, he was faced with the same predicament as Song Qingshu, and there was no seat...

But isn't this rare, Mr. Jiang?

Jiang Siming also deliberately walked to a Yashi table, patted his table and said, "I want your seat, how much is the price."

"Vulgar! Vulgar! It's unbearable! I am a scholar, and I know the truth that money is like dung!" The elegant scholar raised his head arrogantly and dismissed it.

When Jiang Siming took out a piece of gold, Mr. Yashi's Adam's apple slipped obviously, and the sound of drooling was too obvious.

"Do you still think it's dung?" Jiang Siming asked.

Yashi coughed dryly, put the gold in his arms, and said with a smile: "No, no, I am willing to give your position to your Excellency, and your Excellency will use it slowly."

After Yashi finished speaking, for fear that Jiang Siming would go back on his words, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and hurried away.

And after this person left, Jiang Siming had another ingot of gold in his hand, which was exactly the ingot of gold in Yashi's arms.

If everyone wants to take a bar of gold, he is thinking of eating shit!

Brother how hard it is to make money, how can it be given to a man! Even for women.

Seeing that Jiang Siming's shot was gold, Xiao Er immediately cleaned up the table for Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming put the gold on the table and said, "Bring up the most signature wines and dishes of your Zuixianlou, prepare a pot of the best wine, and keep the rest for your own flowers."

"Okay, the villain will do it now! Uncle Bao is satisfied!" Little Er was almost unhappy.

His monthly salary is only a few cents of silver, which is equivalent to 1,500 yuan. A piece of gold is equivalent to his income for more than ten years. Of course, even the rest is enough for him to work for ten years.

It's really going out to meet nobles, and with this money, Xiao Er wants to go home to retire.

The speed of Zuixianlou was very fast. It gave Jiang Siming a table full of dishes and a large jar of good wine. Xiao Er also bought a new gourd for Jiang Siming, which also contained a pot of good wine.

This young man is very sincere and doesn't cut corners. Jiang Siming is willing to let such a person earn more.

In this way, Jiang Siming is eating delicious food and drinking fine wine in Zuixianlou, and he is seated by the window, and he can also see the snow scene of Dadu, so happy!

Soon, Jiang Siming was about to leave when he was full of food and drink.

However, he found that there were two more figures walking in from Zuixianlou, two men, with a group of guards behind them.

Wait, not two men, but a man and a woman.

The woman was disguised as a man, and Jiang Siming almost lost his sight.

As soon as the two entered the Zuixianlou, the noise in the restaurant could not help but decrease by several decibels.

"Minmin, you are really going to do things for your father. When will you go back to Dadu? Why don't you let others go? It's not safe in the world right now."

The man followed the woman attentively, constantly persuading her.

The woman said impatiently: "Zha Yadu, are you annoying, I already told you, don't follow me, and what does it have to do with you?"

"Minmin, how can you say that? We grew up together as childhood sweethearts. I love you."

"I said little prince, you made a mistake, I grew up in Mongolia, and you grew up in Dadu, where did you come from as a childhood sweetheart?"

"I..."

"Don't disturb me, I want to eat, Xiao Er, Jin Yujian didn't give anyone else to eat, did he?"

The little Er who served Jiang Siming before nodded.

Ha Yaobi took a piece of gold from Jiang Siming and said, "Jinyu room is specially reserved for adults, how dare you give meals to outsiders in the store."

"That's good, it's still the same, hurry up and serve the food, and prepare a pot of the best daughter Hong to bring it up." The woman instructed.

But Xiao Er showed an embarrassed look and said, "Master Qi, the best daughter Hong is gone, there is only daughter Hong."

"What, why is there no wine." The woman wondered.

"That's it, a customer asked for a whole jar of top-quality girl red, so... the store is out of stock."

"who is it?"

"There, the window is sitting." Little Er did not dare to offend the woman, so he could only explain honestly.

The woman looked over, her eyes lit up when she saw Jiang Siming, and she boldly walked towards the window.

The little prince next to him was very jealous when he saw Jiang Siming, and immediately walked over to Jiang Siming and shouted:

"You order so much wine alone, why don't you drink to death, come and drag him out to play twenty big boards."

Without Jiang Siming's action, the woman had already stopped the guards behind him: "Hold on! The freedom of drinking people, you are too lenient, little prince."

After she finished speaking, the woman turned her head and stared at Jiang Siming. After a long time, she said, "I'm under Zhao Ming, dare to ask Xiongtaizun's name."

Zhao Ming? Oh, and pretend to be a man.

Jiang Siming looked at her jade-like face, moved his eyes to her chest, and said with a smile, "Brother is really broad-minded and has a lot of things inside, so I admire him."

It was hard for the woman not to understand Jiang Siming's meaning, and immediately her peach-like face turned pink, as if she had been seen by Jiang Siming.

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