CHAPTER IX

Bang, the door of the firewood room in the northeast corner of the academy was pushed open, and then I saw Tang An and Zhang Dagan, two boys, with a group of half-grown students, carrying two sacks in like ants moving, unceremoniously throwing them onto the straw, and then patting the dust on their hands, "Go!" ”

Before leaving, Zhang Dagan did not forget to sarcastically: "They are so stupid that they can really move that stone, hahaha." ”

Tang An said: "It's not that they're too stupid, it's that Sister Xia'er is too smart." ”

Half an hour ago, Xiao Liu and Xiao Jiu came to the corner of the academy and were about to climb over the wall to enter, but they saw a strangely shaped stone at the root of the wall, and there was an inscription next to it: "Immortal Stone: Those who have won non-kung fu cannot lift it." ”

The two wondered, in addition to the strange shape of this stone, the material looks no different from other stones, according to this size, at most more than 100 catties, it is easy, why can't it be lifted if it is not a kung fu winner? Is there anything special about this stone? Can it still recognize people?

Xiao Liu and Xiao Jiu have practiced a good skill in the barracks, they are only in their early twenties, and they are already the left and right lieutenants beside Chu Ming, because of their kung fu, no one under them is disobedient, this has always been something they are proud of.

Now when you see a stone that is said to be able to measure people's kung fu, how can you not be moved? The two of them are eager to try, if they are raised, this is a good conversation, if they really can't lift it, pat their butts and leave, no one knows.

Xiao Liu rolled up his sleeves, his bruised arms were full of strength, and his five fingers stuck in the gap in the stone......

As a result, the stone was tragic......

Seeing that the dust was flying, a huge net appeared under their feet, and a rope was pulled fiercely, and the four corners of the big net were closed in the middle, and the two of them were wrapped in a huge net and hung on the wall.

Xiaoliu didn't panic, hmph, isn't it just a net, this can't hold your uncle and me. He pulled out the dagger he was wearing, and swiped hard, only to see sparks shining everywhere, leaving only shallow scratches on the huge net, but Xiao Liu's dagger had several more gaps, and Xiao Liu was shocked.

Is this net iron? No way! How could the iron mesh be so soft.

However, if this net is not iron, why can't even the military dagger be broken? You must know that your dagger is already a fine product in the army, and when he killed dozens of Turks in a row, the prince gave him this dagger, and now he can't even cut a net of a small academy? What the hell is going on?

Xiao Liu was not convinced, and slashed a few more times, but it still didn't help.

In contrast, Xiao Jiu was calmer, he sniffed the net carefully, there was an obvious smell of iron, he was shocked, someone was able to make a net of hard iron! If this technology is used in the military, it will be amazing!

At this time, Tang Xia'er came out with Tang An and Zhang Dagan, and saw the two thieves hanging on the wall like gourds, she couldn't help it, and laughed heartily, Tang Xia'er laughed and mocked: "Idiot...... Stupid, what a fool, to really touch that stone! Hahaha, no, let me laugh for a while, hahaha......"

Tang Xia'er originally prepared a chain of traps for these two big-headed soldiers, and was still thinking that they could break through to the first level, but they didn't expect that they would only be at the first level, and these two idiots were caught.

Mr. is right, the people who came out of the barracks have no other shortcomings, but they are too reckless and don't use their brains to do things, and they even believe in the so-called fairy stones!

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In the afternoon, Tang Chun'er sent the sewn clothes to the Jingwang Mansion, and in addition to the clothes, he also brought two hemp bags.

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, took the clothes, although the clothes were simple, the style was very majestic and magnificent, which was very suitable for his own prince. Uncle Fu saw that there were two hemp bags at Tang Chun'er's feet, and he squirmed from time to time, and he didn't know what they were, and asked, "Little lady, I don't know what these two sacks are?" ”

Tang Chun'er kicked the sack and said with a light smile: "My husband said that this is something from the Jingwang Mansion, and Uncle Fu should take care of it, don't let it out to make jokes again." After that, Tang Chun'er said goodbye and left in style.

It's a good feeling! Is this what Mr. is talking about? It seems that I will have to pretend to be more forced in the future.

Uncle Fu, who looked confused, ordered someone to open the sack, and when he saw Xiao Liu and Xiao Jiu tied up like a dumpling, his face turned black all of a sudden.

I saw two big kings painted on the faces of the two of them, and they wrote next to them: "Send a kung fu high next time!" "Clearly disdainful, openly provocative!

This is really embarrassing the face of the Jingwang Mansion! How can you two fools not even be able to do such a trivial thing? There are only a few half-grown children except for a few women, how can you end up so wolf?

Uncle Fu looked at the two of them with disdain, snorted coldly, and left with his face hidden.

Xiao Liu and Xiao Jiu said that they were very innocent......

Where is that place a seowon? It's like a machine town......

When Uncle Fu reported to Chu Ming, Chu Ming smiled happily, like a child who had discovered a toy.

"Why is the prince so happy?"

Chu Ming didn't answer, and asked pretending to be mysterious: "In Uncle Fu's opinion, how is Xiao Liu's and Xiaojiu's kung fu?" How many people can capture them alive in Jingzhong? ”

Uncle Fu pondered for a moment and replied: "The reckless men in the army, the kung fu is good, and the strategy is slightly insufficient, but they are all men who have been sharpened in the war, except for Yu Linwei, the people who can capture them alive in the capital can be counted on ten fingers." ”

Chu Ming replied: "But they were captured by Tang Xiaoshisheng, and they were even wolves." Like Tang Xiaoshi, such as a strong, wise, resourceful woman, has Uncle Fu ever seen it? ”

"There are few in the world, and there are never many of them."

Chu Ming smiled proudly, this smile made him look a little more childish, and said: "This woman is the wife that my Chu Ming is marrying, isn't it worth being happy?" ”

Uncle Fu suddenly realized, patted his thigh and said happily: "The old slave is stupid!" This is indeed gratifying! Jingwangfu is crooked, and it is a great blessing to have such a housewife. It's just that...... The princess was kicked out of the palace a year ago, and it may not be easy to invite her back. ”

Thinking about this, Chu Ming also frowned slightly, that woman ...... It really doesn't seem to take him to heart.

It's like I never had her in my heart a year ago.

How to get her back to herself?

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In the perfume workshop of the academy, a group of people are surrounding a wine jar, waiting for a sacred moment.

Tang Xiaoshi estimated that Lamei has been soaked for two or three days, and the aroma has all dissolved into the alcohol, so it's time to open the jar.

Tang Xiaoshi used a small hammer to break the mud of the sealed altar, opened the lid, and a faint fragrance of plum immediately hit.

This fragrance is even stronger than fresh plum!

It worked! The group of country women hugged each other and wept with joy, they could not imagine that a rough person who could only dig in the field when he was a child could make such a divine thing! The perfume that can extract the fragrance given by the flower fairy is not a fetish!

They wiped each other's tears, and the fragrance reminded them that they were once young girls, and fantasized about being as beautiful as flowers, but the hardships of life over the years had made them rude women who could only farm, cook, and have children.

This perfume is their youth!

Tang Xiaoshi made a real yàn again, sprayed the perfume on the clothes, the fragrance could be maintained for four or five hours, and released the butterflies, the butterflies smelled the fragrance of flowers, and flew around her.

The women were so surprised that their eyes were about to pop out when they saw butterflies fluttering around her husband and stopping at her from time to time.

Butterflies actually dance with Mr.

Could it be that Mr. is really a flower fairy in the sky?

No wonder Mr. is so beautiful and so kind!

Then, under Tang Xiaoshi's arrangement, the women put a jar of perfume into a small porcelain bottle with a funnel and then plugged it tightly with a wooden stopper. The small porcelain vase is also very good-looking, smooth with a blue halo, a few plum blossoms embellished, a meaningful little poem, such a small bottle is simply an elegant work of art.

The women saw the magic of perfume, and they were energetic in their work, partly in charge of opening the altar, partly in charge of bottling, partly in charge of corks, and also in charge of inspection, packing and handling, counting the number, and soon formed a production line.

Within three hours, the first batch of perfumes and more than 300 small bottles were all filled. Next, I just waited for Tang Xiaoshi to go to the banquet tomorrow, put out the advertisement for the perfume, and then waited at home to count the money.

It's a pity that this dynasty doesn't have a ticket, and you can't count the votes until your hands cramp, but it's gold, it's estimated that you will bite the gold until your teeth are gone.

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In King Qin's mansion, the maid who went to the academy that day to spread the wilderness was dragged and thrown into the firewood room in the backyard by two rough women with a broken mat.

It is said to be a firewood house, but in fact it is the grave of the servants. As the personal maid next to the princess, Qinglan also ordered the mother-in-law in the house to drag the seriously ill servant here and leave him to fend for himself, and never blink an eye when he did those immoral things.

Unexpectedly, this will also become his final fate, maybe this is karma! Those lonely ghosts have come to seek revenge on themselves!

She has always thought that as the princess's dowry maid, she can be regarded as a bit of beauty, even if she can't become the concubine of the princess, at least she can be a bed warmer, if she is lucky enough to give birth to a son and a half daughter, even if she can only be called an aunt for the rest of her life, but at least she has no worries about food and clothing, and she is half a master.

There have been several times when Lord Qin was about to climb into his bed, and he was just a little bit closer to success.

But now, this qiē is ruined, and it has been ruined by Tang Xiaoshi!

When she came back from the academy that day, Qinglan was itchy all over, with a large rash on her chest, and then she got a cold and was bedridden.

Princess Qin never came to see her, and she heard that she had a rash and was afraid of infection, but later she probably felt that she was hopeless, so she ruthlessly ordered her mother-in-law to throw her into the firewood room.

She resents Tang Xiaoshi, but she doesn't hate Tang Xiaoshi, she has the courage to go wild, and she should suffer the consequences. But she hated Tang Jiaojiao's slut, and she didn't know how many dirty and dirty things she had done for her over the years, but in the end she was kicked away.

Those subordinates in the house who have been suppressed by themselves all the time should be gloating and watching the excitement now, they used to be so mean, and now they don't even have a person who pities them.

Outside the door, the Qinwang Mansion is lively, everyone is busy, a group of joy, tomorrow is the 100-day banquet of the great prince of the Qinwang Mansion, can it not be lively?

I heard that the aristocratic exploits of the entire Chang'an will come over, and this is an excellent opportunity for King Qin to gain connections.

That's good, it's good to have more people! It's good to be lively! Qinglan is afraid that it is not lively enough.

She's a dog, a dog that bites!