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Chapter 19 The tree wants to stop but the wind is still

"My mansion?" Chen Ying said in confusion: "I don't have a house in Chang'an City?"

"In the past, General Chen did not have one, but now!" Wei Ting smiled slightly and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince learned that General Chen had no place to stay, so he gave General Chen a free house in the southeast corner of Changrenfang!"

"I will not receive any reward without merit!" Chen Ying subconsciously shook his head and said, "Chen Ying is grateful for the prince's intentions. Chen Ying was originally a rough man, and he could deal with it for one night just by finding a place!"

Wei Ting's face turned cold and said unhappily: "General Chen, please consider it clearly. This is a good opportunity to worship under the East Palace."

"The prince is destined, Chen Ying dares not refuse to obey!" Chen Ying said: "Mr. Wei also asks you to thank the prince for Chen Ying for this house!"

No matter how bad historical knowledge is, Chen Ying knew that the crown prince Li Jiancheng and Qin King Li Shimin would soon be in power. If he defected to Li Jiancheng's disciple, he would definitely be hit by the Qin King. "Fang's plan and Duduan", Changsun Wuji was cruel, Xu Jingzong was vicious, and Chen Ying really didn't dare to oppose so many great people.

If you can do it, you won’t intervene in the struggle between the prince and Li Shimin. Although a mansion is valuable, although the money is good, it also requires life to spend it.

Wei Ting really didn't expect Chen Ying to be so ignorant. He suppressed his anger and said impatiently: "General Chen, don't be obsessed with it. Your Highness admires General Chen. If we cannot be friends, we will become enemies!"

The soil is still three-pointed, and Chen Ying's stubborn temper also came up and shouted coldly: "Mr. Wei is threatening Chen?"

"Of course, General Chen can think so too!" Wei Ting was slightly angry and said to himself, "What's your thing? You, Chen Ying, have a little trick, and you're even pretentious!"

Although Chen Ying knew that although Li Jiancheng finished playing in eight years, Li Jiancheng now stretched out a finger and pinched himself to death and crushed an ant. However, Chen Ying was not a person who liked to be threatened by others. His head turned rapidly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to an idea.

"I am from Princess Pingyang, and Mr. Wei must also consider it clearly!"

Wei Ting's face turned red and pointed at Chen Yingliang speechless for a long time.

"you……"

Chen Ying threw down this sentence hard and walked straight to Chang'an City.

Entering the city, the guards of the Zhao Prince's Mansion were divided into two parts. The Qin Prince's Mansion said goodbye to Chen Ying, and they all wanted to return to their respective residences to report. At this time, only Zhang Huaiwei, You Ziying and four entourages were left by Chen Ying, and only four people who followed Chen Ying to Chang'an in the Yongying Camp in Jingyang Township. They were Chen Huairen, the medical team who was dismissed during this reorganization, and Chen Huairen's two apprentices Zhao Yuanqiao, Li Chuqi, and a soldier named Liang Zan Jingyang.

Speaking of which, Liang Zan was originally a dilapidated city in Jingyang City. He usually made a living by stealing and cheating. He became notorious in Jingyang. He had no choice but to follow Chen Ying to Chang'an.

"General Chen, why don't you want the house that the prince rewards!" Liang Zan said in confusion: "Where are we staying tonight?"

"It's not a traitor!" Chen Ying looked at everyone's puzzled eyes and said, "We are all brothers who crawled out of the dead. I, Chen Ying, will not deceive my brothers. The prince's things are not that easy to take, and some things are really hot!"

Everyone seems to understand.

Seeing that it was too late, Chen Ying found an inn called Xuji Inn and temporarily stayed there. The inn is a very ordinary inn, with six door-face rooms facing the street. There are more than a dozen horse-loaded piles and material troughs in front of the door for guests to feed their horses. Behind the door-face room, there are several small courtyards separated.

Chen Ying then rented his property and for the sake of safety, he rented into the courtyard. There were six guest rooms in the left and right sides of the two owners, one room for each person. There was also a stable in the courtyard, which was just for raising horses.

After the ceremony was placed, Chen Ying took Zhang Huaiwei, You Ziying and others to the front yard hall for dinner. The hall of Xuji Inn was also very ordinary, with more than a dozen tables scattered, near the northeast corner of the kitchen, there were two compartments. There were no doors in the compartment, but a green curtain was used to cover the upper half.

As soon as Chen Ying and the seven others sat down, a gust of fragrant wind came to their noses. A female shopkeeper who was about 25 or 26 years old, young and beautiful, fair-skinned, and tying a woman's hair.

"What do you want to eat, guys?"

The female shopkeeper's voice is soft and glutinous.

"If you have any specialty, just serve it up." Chen Ying said: "Master, I'm not short of money!"

The female shopkeeper covered her mouth and smiled, but there was no further information.

Chen Ying looked down and immediately understood why the female shopkeeper had no idea.

Chen Ying was wearing a blue suit. Although she was washed clean, she had several cuts during the battle in Jingyang. She had not yet been repaired and looked torn. As for Zhang Huaiwei's black military uniform, her boots also showed a big female toe. As for You Ziying and Chen Huairen, they were also shabby and down.

None of Chen Ying and his team and seven people looked like they were rich.

"Hold the grass!" Chen Ying sighed, and was actually despised by the young lady.

"Do you think I have no money?" Chen Ying reached out and touched his arms, and his face turned red to the base of his neck.

Chen Ying was not without money, but the gentry of Jingyang gave a lot of Yicheng, especially Qin Gu, who gave him a thousand taels of silver, but no one was fine with 180 kilograms of silver and wandering around.

Chen Yingru ran to the backyard with a gust of wind, returned to the guest room and took out two silver judges, and then ran to the front hall.

"Bang!" Chen Ying threw a ingot of silver in front of the female shopkeeper.

The female shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up. Although gold and silver are not circulating currency, they are symbols of their status. The common people have no chance to get in contact with silver. Even if they create a few silver jewelry for their wives, they will be all colorful silver saved by Kou Kou. Those who can own silver or gold are not rich or noble, or at least wealthy.

Chen Ying said: "Is it enough?"

The female shopkeeper smiled and said, "Enough, enough, braised duck is Xu Ji's signature dish, and cold-cut beef is also Xu Ji's master. Do you want to try it?"

Chen Ying: "Two more jars of good wine, today we brothers will not return until we get drunk!"

There were not many diners in this hotel. In a short while, the wine and food came. Looking at the dishes served by Xiaoer, stewed with duck in old soup, mutton chops in white water, and stewed with meat in white water. All the dishes were either boiled, stewed or steamed, and there was almost no other way of cooking.

If Chen Ying hadn't been so hungry, he would have been hard to swallow such a meal.

However, everyone was hungry for a day, and there was not much attention. At least five kilograms of mutton were almost served, and half a stick of incense was wiped out in one go.

Chen Ying and the seven people below are all rough men in the army. Their eating habits are definitely not elegant. They are snoring, and they are simply hungry dogs snatching food.

Suddenly, a burst of sneer came from the next compartment, and Chen Yingchu didn't care.

"What a bunch of raccoons!"

The raccoon is a native dog, and Chen Ying's face darkened.
Chapter completed!
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