On a long embankment on the north bank of the Luohe River, Zhang's soybean milk stall opened on time as usual.

Tofu Shih Tzu Zhang, as usual, stood in front of the stall, holding a soy milk spoon in his hand, busy scooping soy milk for the guests.

Maybe because she hadn't slept all night, her face was a little haggard, but it didn't affect her beautiful image in the eyes of many young boys.

Zhen Mingku and the young man watched from a distance, and the young man's eyes showed a look of love and fascination, and he sighed: "My sister Zhang will always be so beautiful, like a daffodil, I really want to look at her like this for the rest of my life...... Hey, where are you going, you are not allowed to ask Sister Zhang for credit! ”

Zhen Mingku ignored him and walked straight to the tofu stall.

"Two bowls of soy milk."

Zhang was busy with his head down, and when he heard this familiar voice, he raised his head and glanced at Zhen Mingku, scooped two bowls of soy milk, and handed them to him and the young man.

The young man's nature did not change, and he took the opportunity to touch her little hand, and he smiled happily when he saw Zhang's panicked and withdrawn hand.

Zhen Mingku couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the back of the head.

The young man was slapped by him, almost spilled the soy milk in his hand, turned his head and glared at Zhen Mingku: "Why are you beating me!" ”

"Give money, want to eat white food?"

Zhang couldn't help laughing, covered his mouth and smiled, and attracted the amazing eyes of countless sons and brothers.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and said disdainfully: "Money? Master Ben never brings money when he goes out! ”

"I'm curious how you managed to make it to this day and still be able-bodied." Zhen Ming sighed helplessly, took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, and handed it over.

Zhang blushed and whispered, "I don't want your money." ”

Zhen Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked back at the banyan tree not far from the tofu stall, only to see that the rocking chair was empty, and Old Man Song did not come.

He smiled and thanked him, put away the broken silver, walked to the river embankment, and sat far away, while tasting the delicious Zhang's soybean milk, while enjoying the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Luo River.

Yesterday, I dug the pond for a day, and I didn't rest all night in order to save Zhang's family, the cool river breeze blew on my face, and after drinking soy milk, a strong sleepiness struck, so I lay on the river embankment, closed my eyes, and fell into a deep sleep......

……

When he woke up, it was already dark, a beige crescent moon had risen from the bank of the Luo River, and most of the stalls by the Luo River had been closed, and the young man was nowhere to be found.

Zhen Mingku sat up and glanced at Zhang's tofu stall, the tofu stall had not yet closed, but there were no more customers, and the slender figure was still busy, packing up things.

Under the moonlight, her graceful figure looked so lonely.

Seeing that she had finished cleaning up, Zhen Mingku stood up and walked home.

When I got home, it was already around eight o'clock in the evening.

He sat on the threshold of his door, and Zhang, who was leading the donkey, finally walked up slowly from behind, looking a little flustered, looking around from time to time, as if looking for something.

It wasn't until she found Zhen Mingku sitting at the door of the courtyard of a house on the side of the road that she breathed a sigh of relief and walked past him quickly.

Zhen Mingku looked at her figure and said softly: "It's too late in the future, don't go home alone, this is where I live, not far from you, you can shout if there is anything, oh, by the way, my name is Zhen Mingku." ”

Zhang's footsteps paused slightly, did not speak, and continued to walk forward, at the gate of the courtyard in front, Old Man Song was looking at the intersection at the door.

Zhen Ming sent her into the courtyard of her house, and from the courtyard came the irritable roar of the old man Song: "Where is the death!" When you come back so late, do you want to starve me to death! Hurry up and cook for me, I'll have to win back the money I lost last night! How much did you make in today's business, give me two taels of silver first......"

Zhang whispered something.

Old man Song interrupted her impatiently: "Let you take it, and when I win the money, won't it be all there!" ”

Zhang's voice gradually became quieter, and Old Man Song got the gambling money as he wished.

Zhen Ming sat on the threshold, silently looking at the door of Zhang's residence, until Zhang came out of the courtyard with two wooden barrels, he stood up and entered the house.

……

In the big mansion by Peifu Lake, there was a thunderous roar: "Tie up this uncompetitive bastard for me, I have to smoke his skin and flesh today!" ”

Pei Qiantong, the owner of Pei Mansion, was furious, and in the hall of the house, a naked ** fat man was lying on the floor of the hall, snoring and sleeping, and his mouth was still dreaming from time to time: "My beauty, let the master love you well, don't run, the master won't eat you......"

There were more than a dozen samurai armed with armor standing in the hall, majestic and solemn, and the pretty girls behind Pei Qianhou all had strange expressions, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, obviously holding back very hard.

"Second master, second master......"

A burly man with a rough appearance was kneeling on the ground, gently pushing Pei Erye, who was lying on the ground, looking flustered.

"Silly leopard, you tie him up for me! And then you tie yourself on! ”

"Help, help, it's none of my business, I've been at the dock for the past few days, and I don't know anything." The stupid leopard hurriedly defended himself, he didn't know how many whips he had received from Pei Qiantong for this Pei Second Master over the years.

"What nonsense, let you tie it up."

The stupid leopard cried and mourned, tied Pei Erye, who slept like a dead pig, to the pillar in the hall, and then tied himself up strongly.

After a while, the howl of the stupid leopard and the painful and happy moans of Pei Erye in his sleep came from the hall.

"Beauty, give some strength, give some strength, come, scratch here," Pei Er Ye made a pouting motion, "Oops...... That's right...... I like your spicy ......."

The samurai and maids in the hall couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a loud laugh. ……

……

Night.

Luoyang Street is sparsely populated.

Two soaked, mud-stained figures peeked their heads out of a small alley, and after making sure that no one was there, they dodged into a large mansion.

After the two entered the house, they rushed into the main room, slammed the door shut, and gasped for air.

"Brother, this time we escaped death, but we must not stay in Luoyang anymore, hurry up and pack up our things and escape."

"I still need you to say, fortunately, God favored us and washed us ashore from the bottom of the river, otherwise we would have died too unjustly, and blame Pei Qian for getting that bastard, it's too fucking bastard, and what do you say that even if that woman suddenly disappears, no one will ask, how do you know that there is such a hard backstage behind her."

"Do you think they are people sent by the feudal government?"

"Ten ** are them, in Luoyang City, if you dare not take our helper Pei Qiantong in your eyes, and like to search for beauties everywhere, there is only Lord Feng Lun of Fengfu."

"I heard that he is a ruthless character, and he can have today's status, all thanks to climbing up on other people's corpses, Pei Qian touched his woman, I am afraid that he will use us as a substitute for the dead, and the people who take the Fengfu haven't found out that we are alive yet, so run away."

When the two of them said this, their faces were already full of fear, and they each went back to their rooms to pack their burdens, and prepared to escape from the city overnight, but as soon as they reached the door, they were knocked unconscious by two smacked sticks.