Chapter 38

Come to Fenglou.

The largest restaurant in Chang'an city.

At this time, the most expensive private room on the second floor of Laifeng building has been wrapped by Wei Zheng himself.

Although he did have no money, for the sake of the mystery in his heart, he "borrowed" 500 liang of silver from the emperor last night. This is also an excuse for him not to owe the emperor too much and push off his marriage!

At this point.

The second floor is in the summer flower hall on the second floor of Laifeng building.

Wei Zheng picked up his wine glass and said with a spring breeze: "come on, everyone, this cup, let's raise our glasses together! Celebrate the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty!"

After drinking.

The crowd frowned at the dishes on the table.

Although there are only Cheng Yaojin, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and eldest sun Wuji on the table at this time, is this dish too bad?

Looking at the tall Laifeng tower, I put on a baked tofu and a fried meat with green bamboo shoots. Is this appropriate?

Isn't that appropriate?

However, people also know that Wei Zheng's character, the kind of stingy, can make Wei Zheng bleed and treat. It's definitely something!

After three rounds of wine.

Wei Zheng approached Cheng Yaojin with a red face.

"Bite brother Jin, old brother, let me ask you something!"

coming!

Yes, finally!

People couldn't help but sharpen their ears and listen quietly.

"Last night, I always heard the emperor praise the little brother named Zhang Feng. I also knew that brother biting gold and brother changsun had accompanied the emperor out of the palace and met this man. I want to ask, who is this man?"

got it!

This is to inquire about Zhang Feng!

Cheng Yaojin patted Wei Zheng on the shoulder: "Hey! What do I think is the matter? It's the right thing! If you ask me, I'll ask the right person. It's said that shopkeeper Zhang Xiaozhang is a talent who doesn't say anything, and he is still a talent of heaven. How did brother Zhang know about the locust plague last time?"

"How?"

Everyone was curious.

Cheng Yaojin waved his big hand, took a few mouthfuls from the wine jar, drank a mouthful of wine, smacked his mouth and said, "brother Zhang guessed!"

"Cut -!"

"When I say sunspot, you're more reliable! I've always been curious. How can a small market shopkeeper know the news after being blocked?"

Fang Xuanling touched his gray beard and asked.

"We also know this at a great cost. How did he know it? Did he master divination and calculate it?"

"Wrong!"

Cheng Yaojin was full of energy and pretended to force him to say, "it's a long story! You didn't see the scene at that time. That little shopkeeper Zhang's mouth! Tut tut..."

"Don't tut tut Tut, say it quickly!"

Seeing Cheng biting Jin and taking up the wine jar, Wei Zheng snatched it away in pain.

Cheng Yaojin smashed his mouth and shook his head: "it's better not to have shopkeeper Zhang's wine!"

"No more nonsense, you all listen!"

Cheng Yaojin's face turned red and stared around at the leopard.

"Guess what the saint looked like at that time?"

"That guy's mouth! At that time, the emperor and I were stunned. You know what? Shopkeeper Xiao Zhang only noticed the subtleties in the market!"

"What!?"

"Impossible!?"

"Even if his hands and eyes are open to the sky, how did he know about the drought in Longyou Road, at least thousands of miles away from Chang'an City?"

"Moreover, we try our best to cover up this matter. Few people know it. Moreover, how can this be heard from the market?"

"Lao Hei, are you waiting for me?"

Everyone was shocked, just like Li Shimin and Cheng Yaojin when they heard the news!

Can there be such a thing?

At this time, Zhang Feng's identity became more and more mysterious in people's hearts.

What kind of talents can have such wisdom?

"But you are wrong!"

Just when they were thinking, Cheng Yaojin mysteriously interrupted them.

"Brother Zhang Feng, just guessed all this accurately from the price comparison and quantity of North and South products in the vegetable market!"

"Hiss --!"

"Lying trough!"

"It's... Impossible!"

The people were shocked again.

Can infer the drought from the market price!

What a strange man is this?

But!

This is not enough to prove his talent!

Wei Zheng pondered, carefully combed Cheng Yaojin's words, and said, "Lao Hei, although all you said can really prove this, how did you know about the locust plague, little brother Zhang Feng?"

"He is a market boss. He is taught by a powerful expert master. Second, he is not the great power of Taoism and Confucianism. Where on earth did he know about the locust plague?"

"Lao Hei! This matter is very important. You should think about it! Think about it. How did Zhang Feng know about the locust disaster?"

Everyone's expression was dignified.

Cheng Yaojin was stunned.

Made a wine partition.

"Think about it?"

"It was originally guessed by the little shopkeeper from these things and natural phenomena!"

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