"Teacher, I had a dream last night. A man in fine clothes told me that he had left a treasure for me to find. It's a pity I didn't see what he looked like, who could he be?"

Meng Xiang looked at Mo Yun speechlessly, the broken child smashed the door when he was busy, just to say this? Why is it that daydreaming is not enough on weekdays, and now it is starting to get sick even at night?

Seeing that Meng Xiang was just rolling his eyes, Mo Yun twisted his body and tugged at his sleeve wildly, "Teacher, who do you say is likely to leave a treasure for me to find?"

Meng Xiang rubbed his temples, thought for a moment and said, "King Lanling, he defiles himself by accumulating wealth, but after all, he can't escape a cup of imperial poisoned wine." Those treasures are unknown where he was hidden, and it is rumored that they were not captured by the Northern Qi royal family. ”

At the same time, Wang Jue's master and apprentice also had a similar conversation in the study.

Thinking of the deeds of King Lanling, Wang Jue couldn't help but sigh: "Four years after the death of King Lanling, the Northern Qi Dynasty was destroyed by the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and almost all the royal family of the Northern Qi Dynasty was slaughtered. However, so what? People die like candles extinguished, but it is a pity that he is dedicated to the country, and in the end he still responds to the poem: Since ancient times, beauties have been like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world. ”

"Second Senior Brother, but because of my new work, I asked about King Lanling, and when I finish writing, I'll show you the first one. "As a writer of scripts, Li is now initially famous in Datang. It's just that the senior brothers haven't liked to read the story very much, and finally met one who took the initiative to mention it, and he quickly seized the opportunity to sell it with all his might.

Who knows, Fang Yiai tilted his head and asked a question that made him vomit blood, "Isn't the protagonist of Senior Brother's new book a general named Gao Changgong, and what does it have to do with King Lanling?"

Lee was already Spartan, so angry that he quickly closed his eyes and adjusted his mood. Wang Jue walked over, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "I'm still telling them about the Warring States, and I haven't learned the history of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. ”

Li was like a villain in the game, instantly filling up the health bar, "In this case, is the second senior brother interested in listening to me tell his story?" I wrote about the life experience of King Lanling. ”

"Naturally, I would like to!" Fang Yiai wished someone would explain it to him.

Wang Jue watched the two disciples leave together, hesitating and not knowing which of them to mourn silently. There are too many questions about Fang Yiai's history, and what Li wrote should be the 'magical' experience of King Lanling's life.

At the end of the day's study, Fang Yiai took out the bicycle from the old house of the Wang family after going down the mountain, and rode to the Mojiabao in the east again.

Seeing a small car swaying on the official road, Mo Yun hurriedly waved to Fang Yiai, who was riding a bicycle.

"Hey, hey, hey....... Seeing each other, the two bear children covered their mouths and snickered, and then took their hands away in unison and said, "Gao Changgong, King of Lanling!"

Fang Yiai proudly showed off: "The teacher said that there was a fierce battle between Northern Qi and Northern Zhou in Mangshan. ”

Mo Yun stiffened his neck and answered, "Gao Changgong became famous because of this battle, and he understands the nearby terrain, if there is any treasure, it is likely to be in the area from Mangshan to Kim Yong City. ”

"Hey, hey, hey....... The two bear children laughed evilly again.

Mo Yun took out a scroll from his sleeve and carefully unfolded it to Fang Yiai, "The terrain at that time was recorded by our school, and there was only one scroll, don't break it." ”

The two of them studied for a long time, and finally locked on an area with dangerous and complex terrain, and used it as the central point to copy a small part of the map. As if something wasn't quite right, Fang Yiai looked at the map they copied suspiciously, and somewhere something was wrong.

Mo Yun patted his head and said: "This map is too detailed, let's make the fake treasure map so detailed, it is easy for others to find the place, and it will not be revealed when the time comes?!"

"I think something is wrong, my brother is too reasonable. Let's draw a few main branches, it looks plausible, if someone who also has a map sees this map... Hey, hey....... ”

Mo Yun shook his little head and took over, "If someone who also has a map sees this map, it will probably feel familiar." When he realizes the map, he must feel that he is extremely smart and lucky!"

"Also, if someone happens to be in the same place with two teachers, or someone happens to know the terrain, hehehe....... ”

As soon as they said it, the two of them took out an old leather again, and drew it again as they had discussed. After cautiously comparing several times and confirming that there were no mistakes, Mo Yun got up and wanted to take the materials for the old part.

Who knew that Fang Yiai grabbed him and said mysteriously: "It's not over yet, let's draw the mask of King Lanling on the back of the map." Write a few more words: the mask is present, and the martial arts are out. ”

Mo Yun's head was full of question marks at this time, "Dare to ask Brother Xian, why is this?"

"You don't know?!"

Seeing that Fang Yiai was surprised, not as if he was faking, Mo Yun shook his head wildly with a flat mouth.

"It is said that after King Lanling wears a mask, he will be blessed by Wuqu Xing, and that mask is a treasure, very magical!"

"And this?!Okay, I'll listen to my brother, let's draw now!"

If Li knew what the two bear children were doing, he would probably cry and faint in the pit, which was the plot of his book!

Another round of trolling, and that's it.

Mo Yun lay on the grass to rest, imagining the private room rolling in, and asked: "You have to be exposed to the sun for a day and buried in the soil for a night, and you can only use it the day after tomorrow." Who are we going to sell him to, and at what price?"

"Such a large map, how about we cut it into four parts and sell it separately?" Fang Yiai was inspired by Wang Jue's finding a partition agent for the soap, and felt that if something was very big, it would be more profitable to take it apart.

"It's still my brother's wisdom! I don't think it's better to divide it into nine parts, and the middle one will be sold for a high price at the end!"

Although the two bear children are quite troublesome, the teacher is strong in education and has many good habits for them, one of which is to be cautious and thoughtful. Since it was decided to sell it separately, the cutting place had to be handled well, so as not to be seen by others.

Everyone in the Baijia faction is very puzzled, Fang Yiai likes to pester the teacher the most on weekdays, why did he swish away after class recently? It's quite wrong, between his trouble-making physique, we have to follow and take a look.

I thought I could get big news, but I didn't expect Fang Yiai to go to Moyun to play. The disciples of the Hundred Schools Sect felt uncomfortable again, although everyone usually hated him for being noisy, but their own senior brother actually circled around other disciples all day long, which made them very depressed.

Fang Yiai was running a bad thing, and he was already a little weak-hearted, but when he saw that his brothers suddenly paid attention to him, his little heart was pounding with fright. Because of this, after two more days of observation, he dared to sell stolen goods on the street with Mo Yun.

Where to sell the map first, to whom, and how to sell it at a high price, all have to be carefully studied. The two worked out a set of plans, which they thought were highly feasible, and today they both took leave to go out to make money.

"How do you sell this, let's pack two. ”

"How much money is this, take it away. ”

The two of them walked around the West Market, bought a lot of things, and visited many merchants. Finally, sit down at the largest restaurant in the West Market and wait for the fish to automatically take the bait.

Mo Yun pretended to rummage through the toy, and shouted as if he had noticed something strange, "What do you see here, but you just bought it?"

This voice really attracted people's attention to them, and Fang Yiai pretended to take the map in Mo Yun's hand and studied it carefully. After looking at it for a while, he said suspiciously: "How does it look like a map?" But it's not complete, could it be a treasure map written in a novel?"

"If you're so lucky, you can buy a treasure map by buying a few toys!"

"Really, you see that this leather has been around for many years, and the brushstrokes look very sophisticated, not as if it came from the hands of ordinary people. ”

This picture was painted by Mo Yun, and he blushed a little when he heard Fang Yiai praise him like this. Outsiders don't think so, thinking that this kid is shy about his lack of knowledge.

The listener has a heart, and the speaker has an intention. Someone tried to come over and talk, but the two of them didn't reject it at all. Things have developed quite smoothly here, and a few of the people who came to talk to them were well-known local tyrants in Chang'an City. It's just that the two of them wanted to do bad things today, and they deliberately disguised themselves before they came out, and those people didn't recognize them.

Lu Kui didn't see the two bear children in front of him, one was his nephew and the other was the one who cheated on his money. He pulled out a smile and said in a kind tone: "I usually like to collect maps, can you two Xiaolangjun transfer that old map to me?"

Fang Yiai was afraid that Lu Kui would hear his voice, so he didn't dare to speak. Seeing that he was glaring at him wildly, Mo Yun asked with a straight face, "How much do you want to spend on our treasure map?"

Seeing that Mo Yun opened his mouth and closed his mouth to hide the treasure map, he didn't look like he could be fooled, and he was afraid that he was a child who loved to imitate the elders in the family, Lu Kui was a little embarrassed.

Zheng Shuhao asked tentatively, "How much does Xiao Langjun want to sell?"

Mo Yun didn't say anything, just stretched out a hand to the old men around him.

Others are okay, Lu and Zheng have a lot of shadows about stretching out a hand to negotiate the price. The two wanted to go together, and when they saw the open little hand, they hurriedly looked at the appearance of Xiaolang in front of them, afraid that they would meet the child of the Mo family again.

An old man happily asked, "Five taels of silver?"

Mo Yun just glanced at him, then lowered his head and fiddled with the map, no longer speaking. Because he fiddled with the map, it also made it possible for everyone to take a closer look. The more I look at it, the more I feel that there is a way, and I have to take this piece before the map is discovered by more people, and I can use it as a bargaining chip to talk to people about the conditions in the future.

The uncles looked at each other, and there was a strong sense of defense in their eyes. It was at this time that the spoiler appeared.

"Get out of the way, show me some treasure map. "The person who came was none other than Duhe, who remembered to eat and not to fight.

Seeing that the two little Langjun ignored him, and the uncles next to him didn't take themselves seriously, Du He took the case and shouted: "The treasure map should be dedicated to the saint, I am the son of Cai Guogong, you just give me the map!"

The uncles looked at each other, and had no choice but to return to their positions and continue to observe the movements of the three children. The main saint has just used extraordinary means to deal with the Bolingcui clan, and recently the families have been acting with their tails between their legs. If this kid really goes home and tells Du Ruhui about this, then whoever buys the map will be unlucky, and the worst may be framed as a crime of treason.

"Tut, are you trying to rob it? If we want to sacrifice pictures to the Holy One, of course we have to go ourselves, and then we will get some rewards, so why should we cheapen you?"

"You!" Du He was so angry that he couldn't speak, he also found that everyone didn't want to see him, and he was trying to do something to make a meritorious contribution recently, but he thought that the two civilian boys didn't cooperate.

Fang Yiai said two words in Moyun's ear, pit him!

Before Du He could speak again, Mo Yun continued: "We just want money, and we don't care about the merit. It's just that this price can't be less!"

"Say as much as you want, I'm not short of money!"

The onlookers were collectively speechless, I didn't hear that Du Ruhui was rich, why was the child more slender?

"Five hundred taels, an hour later, in the alley outside, no waiting. ”

"Okay, I'll go back and get the money now!"

The listeners who originally praised Moyun's intelligence are now secretly saying that they are children after all. It's true that it's not easy to be watched in the alley, but that's where problems are most likely to go wrong.