He had just transmigrated.
There was no leisure or elegance when one did not know what was good or bad.
But now, he had settled down for the time being.
Then Pang Shiyuan finally had the mood to think about the novelty of this era.
For example, the ancient capital Luoyang, the new capital Chang 'an, and the current capital Xu.
What kind of scenery was on this street?
When Xu Chu first arrived, he was still a little nervous.
Therefore, he did not have the mood to pay attention to the scenery around him or the various human states under the feet of the emperor.
Now, he had decided to work under Cao Cao.
He had already settled his work and was temporarily staying in Xu Chu's residence.
Now, all he had to do was wait for the appointment letter to arrive tomorrow, and he would take up his post.
Now that he was free, he could take a look at what the ancient metropolis looked like.
Pang Shiyuan wasn't one to drag things out.
After deciding on something, they immediately prepared to leave.
"Let's go, let's go. I'm going to take a walk in Xu City.”
Xu Chu's eyes lit up, but then they dimmed.
He wanted to go.
However, when he thought of his identity.
He had no choice but to refuse.
"I won't go. I'm going to report to Cao Gong!”
As the head of the bodyguards, this awareness was quite high!
Pang Shiyuan did not insist.
Besides, he was just going shopping.
He couldn't possibly make her lose her job because of him, right?
Then, the two of them bid farewell.
Xu Chu was prepared to head to the Cao residence.
Pang Shiyuan led Zhou Sheng out of the Xu Manor and began to blend into the bustling Xu Capital.
It had only been six years since the capital was established.
However, the prosperity and scale of this city was probably not inferior to Luoyang or Chang 'an!
Pang Shiyuan was someone who had seen the world.
However, when he saw the capital of the ancient feudal dynasty with his own eyes, he was still shocked.
Under Boss Cao's rule.
Xu City was developing quite well.
The people govern Tai 'an.
The peddlers on the street kept shouting.
The restaurant was crowded.
From time to time, he could also see a few luxuriously dressed scions showing off their literary talent.
The old lady at the corner of the street whispered.
A few well-dressed children were playing around.
In general.
The Xu Capital was peaceful.
Pang Shiyuan nodded.
It seemed that the defeat at Bowang Slope did not bring too much shock to the people of Xudu City.
This also reflected Boss Cao's strength!
"What a peaceful and prosperous scene!”
Pang Shiyuan sighed.
Zhou Sheng quietly straightened his back, unable to conceal his pride.
Just like that, Pang Shiyuan roamed around Xudu City, increasing his knowledge.
Happy times were always short.
Soon, the sun set.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Xu City was still bustling with activity.
People did not lose their enthusiasm because of the dark sky.
On the contrary.
Many people who worked during the day finally had time to relax at night.
The shops on the side of the street and the stalls at the end of the street.
It was not an exaggeration to describe it as a bustling city.
……
Pang Shiyuan led Zhou Sheng into a restaurant.
People were made of iron and rice were made of steel. If they did not eat, they would be hungry.
Playing was playing, but he still had to eat.
Pang Shiyuan sat down and was a little dumbfounded.
The waiter also ran over to greet them enthusiastically.
"What would you like to eat?”
"There are many dishes in this store and the wine is sweet. I'm sure it will satisfy the two of you.”
Pang Shiyuan scratched his head awkwardly and looked at Zhou Sheng, who was beside him, begging for help.
He had no choice.
He was really short of money.
He had just transmigrated here as a refugee.
Not even a copper coin.
Zhou Sheng had been by Cao Cao's side for many years, and his ability to read people's expressions had already reached perfection.
Seeing Pang Shiyuan's pleading expression, how could he not understand?
However, it was also difficult for him.
As Cao Cao's personal guard, the salary would definitely be very high.
But this was also a high-risk job.
With the rise of the boat, the value of Boss Cao's head naturally became more valuable.
There were always some people who were not afraid of death who would take the risk.
Therefore, as Boss Cao's personal guard, this was a bloody job.
Although there was a lot of money, most of it would be left for his wife, children, and mother.
He basically wouldn't bring it with him.
Pang Shiyuan looked at the indifferent Zhou Sheng and his heart trembled.
Good heavens, was this guy poor or stingy?
Zhou Sheng stood still.
His eyes were fixed on her.
No matter how much Pang Shiyuan winked at him, he ignored him.
Pang Shiyuan was dumbfounded.
The waiter at the side had seen all kinds of situations.
He immediately understood.
Just as he was about to flare up and say something.
A middle-aged man sitting at the table next to them spoke first.
"If this young friend doesn't abandon us, we can eat together!”
It was already at this time.
How could Pang Shiyuan give up?
He glared fiercely at Zhou Sheng, then stood up and went to the middle-aged man.
Pang Shiyuan greeted him politely and sat down.
Then, he began to observe the other party.
The middle-aged man looked elegant.
He was dressed in a gray robe and had a very good temperament.
He looked like a scholar.
The middle-aged man smiled.
"How should I address you, young friend?"
"I'm Pang Shiyuan. How should I address you, sir?" Pang Shiyuan replied.”
When the middle-aged man heard Pang Shiyuan say his name, he was stunned.
Then, he said in a low voice with disbelief,
"Pang Shiyuan? Mister, are you Pang Tong or Mister Feng Chu?”
After saying that.
The middle-aged man sat up straight and sized up Pang Shiyuan again.
He muttered in his heart.
Rumor has it that although Mister Feng Chu is talented, isn't his appearance slightly lacking in consideration?
However, what he saw in front of him…
That Koto Yoshiro was probably just so-so, right?
Previously, he had only treated the other party as a little brother who could not eat.
Now that he knew the other party's background, the middle-aged man immediately felt respect.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, fame was something that was well-known.
It was a pass no matter where he went.
The middle-aged man bowed and said calmly,"
"I am Jia Xu, also known as Wenhe. I have long heard of Mister Feng Chu's great name!”
Jia Xu revealed a curious expression, his pair of eyes also constantly sizing up the other party.
The more he sized her up, the more he felt satisfied.
As expected.
Rumors could not be trusted.
And her looks were not satisfactory?
Who spread it? The requirements were so high. Could that person be the reincarnation of a heavenly god?
A myriad of thoughts ran through Jia Xu's mind.
Pang Shiyuan, who was sitting opposite him, was speechless.
As expected, it was another misunderstanding.
Should I change my name?
This Pang Shiyuan and that Pang Tong were really heavy.
No, why should I change my name?
If he wanted to change, he should be the one to change!
However, Pang Shiyuan immediately came back to his senses.
Wait, what did the other party say his name was?
Jia Xu, Jia Wenhe?
That old bastard?
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