Water Margin official

After a while, Zhang Zhengdao was waiting anxiously. This high-ranking official from Ximen didn't come for a long time. Did something happen? He just wanted to ask Zhang Liu to go and find out.

At this time, I saw a person stepping into the door. I saw that this person had a tall appearance and a majestic figure. He was wearing a soap gauze corner cluster floral scarf, a mink ear warmer, and a lion mandarin wearing a colorful sprinkled thread rubbing his head.

He wears a coat outside his collar, a four-finger wide cute golden eggplant fragrant belt, a pair of green soap boots with a foundation, and a brocade mink fur coat. He is a handsome figure with an intimidating style.

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Followed by two helpers, they escorted the man into the store.

The store clerk hurriedly came up to talk to him: "Master Ximen, do you still have to arrange two singers today?"

Before Ximen Qing opened his mouth, he heard one of the helpers behind him say: "Nonsense, hurry up and make arrangements."

The shop assistant nodded and said with a smile: "I'll go and call you now, the official will come upstairs to invite you."

Seeing that Ximen Qing had arrived, Zhang Zhengdao glanced at Wu Song, who was still closing his eyes and concentrating, turning a deaf ear.

Zhang Zhengdao lowered his voice and said: "Second brother Wu, Ximen Qing, is here."

Wu Song closed his eyes tightly and only replied: "No hurry, let him eat and drink first."

Zhang Zhengdao shook his head at Zhang Liu and Sun San, who were about to get up, and told them not to act rashly.

Over there, Ximen Qing stepped upstairs, surrounded by two helpers.

Seeing that Ximen Qing had already gone upstairs, Zhang Zhengdao waved for Sun San and Zhang Liu to come over and ordered: "Go and block the front and back doors of the restaurant. If Ximen Qing wants to escape later, you must cling to him."

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Zhang Liudao: "Don't worry, senior officials, we won't let him go."

Zhang Zhengdao said again: "Take Imperial Physician Ren to the car and wait."

Sun San and Zhang Liu took the order and sent Dr. Ren to the carriage to rest. They then guarded the front and back doors of the restaurant.

At this time, Wu Song opened his eyes and started eating wine again, pouring the remaining three bowls into his mouth one after another.

Zhang Zhengdao did not stop him, knowing that Wu Song was drinking harder and harder, and his combat power soared.

But they said that Zhu Mazi was sitting stiffly in the street pavilion upstairs, not daring to move, while Lu Xiaoyi was standing in the corner, pretending to be a shop assistant, pretending to be busy.

Seeing Ximen Qing step in, Zhu Mazi felt relieved and hurriedly stood up to greet him, saying respectfully: "Your Majesty, the food and drinks are ready."

Then he saluted the two helpers behind Ximen Qing and said: "Ying second brother, thank third brother."

One of these two helpers is Earl Naying, and the other is called Xie Xida. He is also from a low-income family and hangs out with Ximen Qing and others all day long.

Ximen Qing took off his fur coat, sat down, motioned for everyone to sit down together, and said with a smile: "In the new year, my Ximen family's herbal medicine shop will be able to open to Qinghe County. Today, brothers and sisters will eat together

Some wine."

Earl Ying smiled and said: "Brother, let's have a good drink. Tomorrow, let's go to Linqing County to have fun. I heard that the goulan there is not much worse than Bianjing City."

Ximen Qing laughed loudly and chatted with everyone. After a while, two fans entered the room. Before they could start singing, Ximen Qing called him to his side and hugged him from the left and the right.

The two fans naturally knew Ximen, the official, and knew that he was a wealthy businessman. They picked up their wine glasses, joked with him, and started eating flower wine.

Zhu Mazi couldn't help but look at Lu Xiaoyi who was hiding in the corner. He was on pins and needles, wondering how Zhang Zhengdao downstairs would deal with this high-ranking Ximen official in a while.

However, Zhu Mazi didn't dare to say it, since both sides were people he couldn't afford to offend, so he had to pretend to laugh and talk about something funny to everyone, which made him happy for a while.

After drinking for three rounds, I heard the sound of footsteps. A big man shook his body, opened the curtain, entered the side street pavilion, and stared at Ximen Qing.

Earl Ying said displeasedly: "Bartender, where did this drunkard come from? Why don't you drive me out and ruin your grandpa's interest in drinking?"

Zhu Mazi, however, complained in his heart and secretly said something bad. He quickly stood up, took two steps back, and said with a smile: "I'll go clean my hands, little man."

Xie Xi waved his hand, Zhu Mazi gave a flattering smile, then walked around Wu Song and went downstairs.

Just when he got down to the stairs, he saw Zhang Zhengdao standing in front of him, staring at him with a smile.

"The little man has a bad stomach and needs to go to the toilet. Sir, can you give me a step?" Zhu Mazi covered his abdomen, as if he had an urgent need to urinate, and his legs couldn't help shaking.

Zhang Zhengdao was too lazy to pay attention to him, just passed him and walked upstairs.

Zhu Mazi wiped the sweat from his face, breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked out of the restaurant, only to see Zhang Liu standing guard not far from the front door. He couldn't help but sigh to himself, luckily he was smart enough to come out first, I was afraid that something would happen later.

What's going on?

Zhang Zhengdao stepped upstairs, while Wu Song was still standing staggeringly in the side street pavilion, not moving, just staring at Ximen Qing with squinted eyes.

Seeing how ignorant the drunkard was, Count Naying stood up angrily, came to Wu Song, stretched out his hands, and tried to push him out.

Wu Song raised his right leg and kicked him away with just one kick. He lay on the ground, groaning and unable to get up.

This sudden change also shocked Ximen Qing and Xie Xi, and then they reacted and yelled loudly.

Xie Xi shouted: "Brother Ying, are you okay?" After saying that, he stood up and went to help Earl Ying.

However, Lu Xiaoyi stepped forward and stopped in front of Xie Xida.

Seeing this, Ximen Qing knew that these two people were afraid that they were here to cause trouble, so he frowned and asked, "Who are you, who dare to come here to act wild and hurt my brother?"

Wu Song shouted: "Today, Mr. Wu is here to beat you, the thief."

After saying this, Wu Song kicked the low stool in front of him away and smashed the thin screen on the side.

Seeing Wu Song preparing to take action, Zhang Zhengdao sighed in his heart. He didn't know how many rounds Ximen Qing could survive, so he couldn't help shouting: "Brother Wu, fight quickly."

Then, the soul-stirring suona sound in my mind suddenly came out like a magic sound.

But Wu Song shouted loudly, stepped forward, and struck Ximen Qing in the face with his right fist like a vinegar bowl.

Ximen Qing sat there, content and unafraid. He released his arms around the two pink heads and kicked out the table in front of him, trying to stop Wu Song.

Kicking the table to a halt, Wu Song, unabated, jumped up on the table and kicked all the dishes on it, all of which fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The fists were thrown out one after another, but Ximen Qing blocked them one by one.

Ximen Qing stood up, kicked down the stool under him, and vacated the field. Then he followed up with a cross-kick, trying to sweep Wu Song to the ground.

Another vertical jump, Wu Song took the opportunity to use his unique mandarin duck kick, kicking Ximen Qing on the left shoulder, kicking him back several steps, and his body hit the window railing.

The two took advantage of this brief gap to look at each other.

Over there, Xie Xida had already retreated to a corner, being stared at by Lu Xiaoyi, who did not dare to act rashly.

The two singing fans were so frightened that they covered their ears, hugged each other, and screamed repeatedly.

Zhang Zhengdao shouted: "Get out of here!"

The two fans trembled with their legs, rolled and crawled tremblingly, and rushed out of the side street pavilion.