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Chapter 22 Women Dress Up as Men

On the fifteenth, just as dawned, Qi Xiaotian disappeared into Prince An’s mansion.

Chen Jia and others were not in a hurry either.

Qi Xiaotian had already made an appointment with everyone. In the evening, Chen Jia and Bai Yi went directly to Kuixing Tower where the literary meeting was held to meet him.

In the past few days since entering Beijing, Qi Xiaotian wanted to walk around the capital.

In fact, the capital of this dynasty is incomparable to later generations.

The palace looks majestic, but it is just about the same height as the five or six-story buildings in later generations.

As for the streets outside the imperial city, the restaurant on the second and third floors facing the street is a luxurious club.

There are many pedestrians in the capital.

More of a donkey cart that pulls goods. As for horse carts, they are only available to wealthy families.

What is even more unacceptable is that there are many donkey and horse carriages on the streets of the entire capital, and the donkey and horse manure left behind are also considerable.

Qi Xiaotian curled his lips. The Northern Wilderness where he lives is much cleaner than that in the capital.

Under his leadership, the people there must boil water. Moreover, washing hands and faces is a daily homework.

As for taking a bath, Qi Xiaotian forced himself to take a bath once every seven days when he was in Beihuang.

After all, I have been in the Northern Wilderness for many years.

In recent years, the living habits and ideological habits of the Northern Wilderness have been slowly changed.

In the minds of the people in the capital, the Northern Wilderness is still the cold and dirty Northern Wilderness.

But I didn't know that the capital city where donkey and horse manure is now piled up, is the dirtiest place in Qi Xiaotian's eyes.

Although the Northern Wilderness is broken, it is clean, including people's hearts.

Although the capital is tall, it is dirty and deep.

Of course, there are also people picking up dung in the capital. But these people picking up dung are very random in their work, which leads to some clean streets while others are dirty.

Kuixing Tower is located at No. 1 Di Street outside the Imperial City.

A rare four-story pavilion, antique.

The eaves and flying corners, carved beams and painted buildings. The wide and thick architectural deconstruction makes the entire Kuixing Tower look very imposing.

Especially the three big words "Kuixing Tower" with dragons and phoenixes dancing, which fully express the spirit of the literati.

Qi Xiaotian walked around Kuixing Tower, but did not have the idea of ​​going in, but sat down quietly at the teahouse opposite.

In the teahouse, a storyteller was salivating everywhere.

"... Let's talk about His Highness An's strokes and splashes ink into a painting. Everyone around them applauded, and some girls who like His Highness An fainted one after another. That was so excited!"

"Okay!" The people who listened to books in the teahouse applauded like they were injected with chicken blood.

Qi Xiaotian ordered a pot of tea and sat alone at the table. He was quite fun to see the storyteller talking nonsense.

But as I listened, I realized that this was unusual.

Because the storyteller said that His Highness An seemed to be himself.

Qi Xiaotian frowned slightly and slapped the teacup in his hand on the table.

Suddenly a voice came from the side: "Brother, do you think this storyteller is too outrageous?"

Qi Xiaotian said without raising his head, "What an outrageous thing, it's just fart."

"It's so wonderful." The person next to him said while laughing.

Qi Xiaotian then looked back at the person who was talking to him.

I saw a beautiful and beautiful young man sitting on his desk at some point.

Behind the young master, a handsome servant with a bunch of faces was serving.

Seeing the young master's outfit, Qi Xiaotian couldn't help but smile and squirted a sip of tea.

The young master pretended to be rude and said, "Brother, why are you laughing?"

"Smile your waist." Qi Xiaotian said casually.

The innocent young master had no idea how Qi Xiaotian laughed at this.

Qi Xiaotian looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

Seeing that he was unreasonable, the young master couldn't help but frown his eyebrows slightly.

When you get angry like this, you will look even more handsome and beautiful.

"I don't know if I should ask?" Qi Xiaotian bowed.

"Say." The young master rolled his eyes at Qi Xiaotian.

"I, Dayong, do not restrict women from showing off. I don't know why the girl hides her head and tail and disguises herself as a man? Also, the little lady behind you is quite pretty, and she even disguises herself as a man's clothing. It's a waste of talent." Qi Xiaotian laughed heartlessly.

The two girls almost started to furious while he said, "Little Lady, quite beautiful."

"It's him. One of the two bastards that day was Wei Qing and the other was him." Nalan Zhi and the maid Xiaochai looked at each other and understood what the other person was thinking.

"Hehe, do you see it?" Nalan Zhi, who was dressed as a man, grinned, not caring that her identity as a woman was exposed.

"I can tell if I'm not blind!" Qi Xiaotian rubbed his nose.

In fact, Nalan Zhi and Xiaochai dressed very carefully. Most people will definitely not see any flaws if they don’t look carefully.

It’s just that they met Qi Xiaotian.

"I'm so angry." Nalan Zhi grabbed the teapot in Qi Xiaotian's hand, poured a full tea into her teacup but didn't drink it.

She is already beautiful and incomparable. Although she is now in men's clothing, her swelling looks make people feel moved when they see it.

Even Qi Xiaotian, an old man who has been a human for two lives, couldn't help but admire her when she saw her.

"Well, can't I read it wrong? Please." Qi Xiaotian picked up the teacup, signaled to Nalan Zhi slightly, and drank it all in one go.

"See you back." Qi Xiaotian put down the teacup and turned around and left.

For some reason, Qi Xiaotian felt that both the master and the servant looked at him as if he was sick.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

It is also extremely abnormal for the storyteller to inexplicably talk about his glorious deeds that made him nothing.

He had just thought about these things.

With his current personality, he would not take these conspiracies too seriously.

Walking aimlessly along the street, you will hear lively sounds coming from the corners of the street.

"Eyes come on your eyes."

“Big…”

"The dealer takes all..."

Qi Xiaotian's eyes lit up.

In the Northern Wilderness, when you have nothing to do, you always see Chen Jia and the others playing dice and push Paijiu.

When I first came here, I always felt bored. I started practicing gambling with Chen Jia and the others at a young age.

But since he began to slowly try to modify the lifestyle of the Northern Wilderness, he began to control gambling.

But the ancients' entertainment methods were too single. Qi Xiaotian made some adjustments and changed from throwing dice to gambling money with Chen Jia and others.

Now that I heard this sound that I had been away from for many years, I couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

As I accelerated my pace, I saw the gambling house on the corner of the street as soon as I turned.

No matter how many he is, let’s talk about it first.

This gambling house only has two ways to play dice and Paijiu.

The place inside is not big, but it is crowded with people.

Qi Xiaotian squeezed around everyone, watching the dealer rolling the dice and guessing the size.

After watching a few games, I found that the dealer was skillful, but I didn't cheat.

After a moment of interest, I followed suit and tried a few more times.

The dealer didn't play tricks, so Qi Xiaotian didn't deliberately listen to the dice.

It feels quite interesting to play a few games at will.

After playing for a while, there were more and more people around him.

More and more copper coins were pressed down, and some even threw them into pieces.

The dealer's method of rolling dice has also begun to change.

Every time I always eat more and lose less.

Qi Xiaotian saw that the dealer started to pay a thousand yuan, so he was naturally not polite.

The Beihuang Practice Gambling Skills also played out, and they followed the dealer to make money every time.

After a while, I won a lot of copper coins and even a piece of broken silver.

The dealer saw that he was young, but he didn't think much about it, just thought that the young man was lucky.

After a while, Qi Xiaotian spent more and more money, and felt that the smell around him was getting better and better, and there was a faint fragrance.

When I turned around, I found that Nalan Zhi and her maid were around me, still dressed in men and kept betting.
Chapter completed!
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