Chapter 284: Cheng Yaojin's Road Encounter
Article 285
Following Jin Rongyuan's offer, Deng Tianjing immediately sent a clever helmsman to Yingyang City, wanting to cooperate with Zhang Jiao.
And now Cheng Yaojin entered Yangzhou and went to Yingyang House.
When Cheng Yaojin learned about the current situation of the Yellow Turban Religion, the original idea of rushing on the road disappeared, and he went to Yingyang City leisurely all the way, and on the way inquired about the current situation of the various forces in Yangzhou.
The scorching sun was scorching his heart. On a road to Yingyang Mansion, Cheng Yaojin rode a black horse from nowhere and stopped beside a tea shed.
This tea shed is not big or small. Five or six tables are placed in the shed, which can just block the hot sun. It is very cool to lean against a few big trees. If you add a bowl of tea, it will be very comfortable. There are two people in total, one looks like an old man in his 60s or 70s, but he does things well, and there is a young man who looks like 14 or 15 years old.
Because of the hot weather, there are quite a few guests here. After Cheng Yaojin tied the horse under the big tree, he smiled and shouted directly at the busy grandparents and grandsons: "Store, quickly bring a pot of tea to Sajia, I'm thirsty!"
Hearing Cheng Yaojin's call, everyone looked over and their eyelids twitched. It looks like a real bandit.
I saw this man with a burly stature, sloppy ears, two rough arms, and two axes hanging behind him. If it wasn't for a robber, they wouldn't believe it.
The grandparents and grandsons who opened the tea shed were even more shocked when they saw Cheng Yaojin's appearance, but since the tea shed is the one who must not be able to turn away the guests, let alone such a fierce man, it is nothing at all, once offended What has he got!
The old man pulled the young man who was just about to meet Cheng Yaojin behind him, and then smiled at Cheng Yaojin: "This master, please!"
Skillfully picked up a pot of tea and a large bowl to guide Cheng Yaojin to the only table without anyone.
After Cheng Yaojin sat down, he poured clear tea and drank it.
In fact, Cheng Yaojin has already cultivated to Nirvana, and he doesn't care about the hot weather at all, but he just wants to drink tea and play!
After Cheng Yaojin was seated, the guests relaxed slightly after seeing that Cheng Yaojin had no other movements, but the voice of the conversation was much quieter.
But what kind of cultivation is Cheng Yaojin, how could he not hear it.
I saw four people across the table talking quietly about Yingyang Mansion.
"Oh, the world is so chaotic now, I don't even know when disaster will come to us." A middle-aged man with a sad face sighed.
"Who said no, it is said that the Jingsha Gang has already won most of the Yingyang Mansion, and the war will soon burn to us." The man next to him shook his head.
"That's not necessarily true?" A man with slightly clean clothes next to him asked with a bit of mystery in his eyes.
"Oh? Why?" The three men next to him all looked at him.
I saw this person showing a sense of pride and said: "The reason why the war was fought so badly before, causing many people in the city to flee, was not because of the fierce battle between the Balie Gang and the Jingsha Gang, the Balie Gang was scared to defend. Sha Gang's attacks continue to squeeze the people, forcing young men to join them?
Now the leader of the Balie Gang has been killed by the mysterious superpower Zhang Jiao, and now the people of the Balie Gang have escaped, and they will never fight against the Jingsha Gang, so we just need to wait directly for the Jingsha Gang. When you arrive, you can simply surrender. How can a behemoth like the Jingsha Gang ignore us little people? "
When the three heard his words, their eyes lit up, and then they shared a cup of tea instead of wine, and then the topic became much easier.
At this time, the person who spoke first dispelled his sadness and said, "Who are you talking about that Zhang Jiao? He was so powerful that he could directly kill the leader of the Ba Lie Gang, and I heard from many people that he still established What the Yellow Turban Religion started, and what it said to give the people a stable future, protect the people from poverty and hunger, and prevent them from being oppressed by other forces, and now many people want to rush to Yingyang City to join the Yellow Turban Religion."
"Yes, yes! I heard that Zhang Jiao has been helping the displaced people and treating their diseases before, and he is respected by many people." The man next to him helped.
"The Yellow Turban Religion is good, but obviously it won't be long before the Jingsha Gang wants to seize Yingyang Mansion, and they must deal with the Yellow Turban Religion. The Yellow Turban Religion is in danger!" said the man who had just started analyzing.
"Hmm!" The three of them agreed upon hearing what he said, and then they discussed other things.
Cheng Yaojin buried his head in drinking tea, listening to their words, his face did not fluctuate, and his heart was even more dismissive, just a little smart person.
In addition to what the four of them talked about, the things the others talked about were all meaningless. Cheng Yaojin squinted and leaned against the pillar, wanting to rest for a while.
A group of customers left, and another group came. The owner of the shop didn't dare to drive him away when he saw Cheng Yaojin's appearance. Anyway, the customers were never full, and some arrogant and vicious customers came to the tea shed to see him. Cheng Yaojin's appearance is also quieter, no longer the arrogant tone before.
After a while, Cheng Yaojin's snoring began to sound, and the people around were almost finished. I don't know if it was because of Cheng Yaojin's snoring, or because he had enough rest.
At this time, two more groups of people came on the road in the distance. One of them was seven or eight strong men, all with swords in their hands and thick calluses in their hands.
The person in the lead had an ordinary face but bright eyes. He just entered the tea shed and quickly scanned the situation in the tea shed. When he saw Cheng Yaojin, he frowned slightly, but didn't say anything Directly lead the others away Cheng Yaojin sat down at the table.
And finally came a group of three people. The most conspicuous of the three was a middle-aged man who exuded a special breath at the head, and the other was a white and tender scholar, although his face was calm. Kindness, but a hint of arrogance faintly flashed between the eyebrows, and behind them was a book boy.
The middle-aged man entered the tea shed and glanced at Cheng Yaojin and the seven or eight strong men. His expression did not change. Seeing that there was only one empty table, he walked over and sat down.
And when the young man watched the seven or eight strong men glance at their weapons, his eyes narrowed slightly, but then he looked at the middle-aged man who sat down, and then relaxed, as if the middle-aged man gave him a big confidence.
And when he sat down, listening to Cheng Yaojin's resounding snoring, he turned his head to look at Cheng Yaojin, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
And the book boy and the shopkeeper helped set the tea bowl and teapot, directly refused the old man to pour the tea, and respectfully helped the two pour the tea.
At this time, everyone was drinking tea, no one was talking, only Cheng Yaojin's snoring came one after another.
But not long after, a caravan appeared on this road.
(end of this chapter)