There were only six tables in the small tavern.
At this time, Li Shimin and Wei Zheng, who came to congratulate him, had already occupied the best table. Li Chengqian and the others also occupied a table.
The three tables near Li Shimin's table were all occupied by the people of the Jin Wu Guards.
The rest of the neighbors wanted to come in, but when they saw the cold faces and the graceful and luxurious appearance of Li Shimin and the others, they were scared.
Only Zhang Shan forcibly dragged Old He, Wang Po, and the others to sit at the door.
Why?
He was Zhang Feng's future father-in-law and half the owner of the small tavern!
Now in the small tavern, there were imperial chefs from the palace. He couldn't get involved, but the people outside were basically the leftovers of the imperial kitchen.
The Tang Dynasty was an era that paid attention to etiquette.
Even if you gave an egg or a basket of wild fish, there would be someone who would record it clearly for you.
"Butcher Zheng, who lives near the street, sends a whole pig, a total of 57 jin of meat and 12 jin of pig offal!"
"Yi Xin Pastry Shop, Zhang Mansion sends 3,000 strings of coins, 30 fat pigs, and 52 fat lambs! 30 pieces of brocade! "
"Hundred Herb Shop, Doctor Zhou sends money and a hundred wen …"
"Old Liu, who lives next door, sends a basket of wild fish and 30 eggs!"
Amidst the shouting, Zhang Feng was like a fool. He cupped his fist at the door and thanked them one by one with a grin.
This was something that could not be helped. If he did not do it, then those damn neighbors and that muddle-headed father-in-law of his would kill him.
This was also a kind of etiquette.
There was no other way!
He was all alone in the world. He didn't even have a mediocre person. In the end, under Zhang Feng's signal, Cheng Chumo and the others stood at the door and did it for him.
They naturally didn't need to write a gift.
If it was a gift, it would make the neighbors of Chang 'an City feel ashamed. Therefore, the things they brought were all carried into Zhang Feng's backyard by the servants.
At this time, Zhang Feng's backyard was basically filled with gifts.
"Congratulations, congratulations. Hahaha, Brother Zhang, I've long known that you have an extraordinary bearing. Now, you've finally achieved meteoric success!"
"When the time comes, don't forget about this old man!"
Hundred Herb Yard's Old Doctor Zhou cupped his hands in greeting, grinning from ear to ear.
Zhang Feng couldn't help but laugh.
Why would Lao Tzu remember you?
F * ck!
He's cursing me!
However, Zhang Feng didn't have any evidence, nor was he in the mood to do so. He couldn't help but stare blankly at the commotion at the door.
At this moment, all the noises on the street came to an abrupt halt.
Cheng Chumo and the others also screamed and put their arms around each other's shoulders.
At the door of the small tavern, Jingshu was wearing an emerald green dress. The maid behind her was looking at the surrounding people who kept staring at Jingshu with disgust.
In her hand, she was still holding a guzheng wrapped in a brocade handkerchief.
However.
It didn't matter.
What mattered was.
Beside Jingshu, she was holding a girl's hand.
The girl was wearing a pink gauze dress like a lady from a noble family. However, at this time, the girl seemed to be very timid and at a loss. If it weren't for Jingshu holding her, she would have run away.
However, even though she had her head lowered, the appearance that she displayed when she looked around caused a burst of exclamations.
"F * ck! Isn't she … isn't she Miss Zhang? "
"Zhang Yuyao?"
"I remember! She … isn't Prince Zhang's fiancée … "
"This Jingshu … the two of them actually came together?"
"Interesting!"
"Hehe, this is going to be interesting! I heard that Prince Zhang has been shirking his responsibility. Now it seems … hahaha! "
These people didn't hide these words. Instead, Zhang Feng heard them clearly.
However, Zhang Feng also had a headache.
He wanted to run.
However, at this time, that damn Cheng Chumo and the others had already guarded the door and intentionally or unintentionally sandwiched him in the middle.
Damn it.
Let's see how Lao Tzu will deal with you when you go to Lao Tzu's academy in the future!
"Zhang Yuyao greets Prince Zhang. No, now I'm called Lord Zhang!"
"Uh … well, please come in, come in."
Zhang Feng was at a loss.
He had always been an iron-willed man. At this time, when he suddenly encountered such a situation, his brain was really a little stuck.
"I'm Jing Shu. Greetings, Lord Zhang."
"Miss Jingshu, please don't make fun of me … come in, come in."
"Hahahaha! Look, Fengzi is actually blushing! "
"Hahaha!"
"Get lost!"
Zhang Feng shouted angrily. He was about to slip away when Li Shimin stopped him.
"Fengzi, come in."
When Zhang Feng heard this, he cowered.
Fine.
It seemed that he couldn't avoid this today.
In the end, Zhang Feng steeled himself and walked into the small tavern as if he was entering a banquet at Hongmen.
As soon as he entered, Li Shimin waved his hand and gestured for Zhang Feng to sit beside him. On either side of Zhang Feng's empty seat were Jingshu and Zhang Yuyao. Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui instinctively gave up their seats.
When Zhang Shan saw that his daughter's arrival actually made the table full of people who obviously came from wealthy families, he couldn't help but laugh happily.
When Li Shimin saw Zhang Feng sit down, he said enigmatically, "Fengzi, you're really lucky with women! Brother, you're so lucky, so lucky! "
"Hahaha …"
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