Chapter 117
Since the bandits were defeated, everyone in the convoy became cautious, and the rest of the road was cautious. Although I also met some thieves, they were all fine. All the way to Taiyuan Mansion in Shanxi, I found a huge inn to live in, chartered a large courtyard, and prepared to rest here for a few days. Because a few small people wanted to go shopping, Gao Ying agreed and accompanied them to visit several places of interest. In Jia Cong's previous life, a high school classmate was admitted to Taiyuan Engineering, and he was a little more emotional.
On this day, when I arrived at the Jin Ancestral Hall, a large group of people carefully admired the sculptures of the building. Gao Ying Gong Kun led a group of half-grown children, as if two gentlemen were leading the students out, which was quite eye-catching.
Wu Xiaoxi couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Lin has been thinking about the house for so long, it would be great if she could come and take a look." β
Jia Cong said with a smile: "Hengzhu Jin Temple can't run away here, she still has a chance in the future." β
Everyone walked around inside and out, and when they were hungry, they came out to find a restaurant to fight. They just walked out of the Jin Temple on the front foot, and a few people outside were playing and devouring fire, and suddenly a few people came over to pick up the scene, and the officials were so frightened that they scattered in all directions. Seeing that there was a bustle, the children couldn't walk, and they looked at it happily, and they all said on their faces that they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic. The dancer was beaten with a fire stick in his hand, and he was kicked by the other party, and the fire stick flew straight to their side. Gao Ying saw it clearly, and kicked the fire stick back with a kick in the air. The fire stick tossed in the air in a big circle and fell, and it was falling on a person who came to fight, and the flames "soared" and roared, which frightened Gao Ying. The others hurriedly put out the fire for him, and after a long time, although the fire was extinguished, the man also lay down and did not move.
Someone sniffed and cried, "He's dead!" The man in blue kicked the fire at him and burned him to death! The gang immediately left the performers down, and surrounded them in an uproar, yelling and scolding, saying that Gao Ying had killed someone and wanted to file a lawsuit.
Gao Ying said angrily: "What do you have to do with me! It was you who fought and kicked the fire at you. The group of people only surrounded him and scolded him, but Gao Ying was calm and only looked at them indifferently.
Mi'er frowned: "I saw that there were only seven or eight of them, why did they blink so much?" Then he tapped the other party's head a little, and there were more than twenty of them.
Jia Cong snorted: "Porcelain touching is really an ancient profession. Nai looked at Jia Huan, "Xiaodao Chief, can't you get on?" β
Jia Huan clapped his hands, slowly swayed to Gao Ying's side, and made a mockery: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" This gentleman, do you want to cast a spell to save that man? β
Gao Ying hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, go quickly!" Save yourself a lot of trouble. β
When others saw that this child called himself poor, they were a little surprised, and only looked at him. One of them said, "People are already dead, how can they be saved?" Don't brag about you little doll. β
Jia Huanai paced to the man and said, "Brothers, help me carry this person to the side of the road, so as not to hinder others from walking." β
Without saying a word, he stepped forward and grabbed the man's chest with one hand, lifted it lightly with the strength of his arm, and strode to the side of the road to put him down.
At this time, many passers-by came to watch, and the group of people were a little surprised when they saw that their arms were outstanding, and they looked at each other a few times. Jia Huan shook slowly again, and Mi'er and the others formed a circle to encircle him inside. The people over there were a little stunned and shouted, "You are not a Taoist priest at all, what do you want to do?" β
Jia Huan said: "There are two kinds of spells in the poor road, which are specially designed to bring the dead back to life. The first one, sprinkle fairy water. About 60 percent of them will survive. As he spoke, he unbuttoned his pants and peed on the man's head. The man writhed twice.
Everyone laughed "boom~~". Someone shouted, "No need to pretend! Hands and feet moved. "Why, my whole body is moving!"
Jia Huan finished urinating and said: "Don't worry, if the fairy water can't live him, Poor Dao still brings the fairy knife that Su Ri brought to cut snacks, and inserts the knife into it, if it is not inserted into the heart, he will definitely be able to come back from the dead." As he spoke, his face sank, and he really took out a small dagger and raised his hand to insert it down.
Before the people who were fighting outside had time to shout, the man who pretended to be dead saw it with squinted eyes, and hurriedly jumped up: "Someone~~Murder~~"
Jia Huan snorted, put away the dagger, turned around and clapped his hands, "How?" Poor Dao said it, right? If the fairy water can't live him, the divine sword will definitely live him. β
The onlookers laughed again. I don't know who was the first to applaud, and immediately the crowd applauded.
At this moment, someone outside shouted "The public is coming", heard someone shouting "Disperse and disperse", and a few catchers waved iron chains to separate the crowd and shouted: "Who killed someone?" "Look at the excitement and immediately separate to both sides. The catchers entered the circle with their eyebrows crossed, and when they saw that the person was standing, they took out a handkerchief to wipe their faces, and they were also stunned.
Gao Yingnai stepped forward and arched his hand: "It's just right for everyone to catch it, this group of people touch porcelain!" β
The leader's face became extremely fast, and he glanced at him and said, "What touch porcelain?" How could we have ever touched porcelain on the ground of Lord Han? If you talk nonsense again, you're spreading rumors! β
Gao Ying choked.
Another catcher shouted, "Who said there were dead people? If there is a person who lies about the case, he will eat Lao Tzu's meal first! Walked and walked back to rest. A group of people left again without looking back.
Gao Ying glanced at them helplessly, and knew that they were in the same group as the porcelain. Looking back at the one who pretended to be dead, he glared at Jia Huan fiercely and said, "Count you kid ruthless, and wait!" He walked into the accomplices as if nothing happened, and the group of people did not say a word, and walked away with the performers! In the blink of an eye on the street, only the lively and Gao Ying were left. The end came and went so quickly.
Mi'er couldn't help but ask people, "Who are these?" Do you often touch porcelain like this? β
A good thing came out and laughed: "Isn't it? Because the Jin Temple is a famous place, there are often merchants coming and going. They touch porcelain here all year round. β
Mi'er said: "There are so many of us, how can they look down on us? β
The man said, "Little brother, although there are many of you, you are all children, only two adults, and look at that gentleman," he said, pointing to Gao Ying, "it is obvious that you are rich." It's just that you have some insight and dare to scare them. β
Jia Huan pouted and said: "The weather is still cold this time, and it is really difficult to take the coat to the fire, and it will catch fire when you touch him." Are everyone else stupid? β
The man laughed, "There are always more people who are timid and afraid." β
Gao Yingnai asked: "Now the prefect of Taiyuan Mansion is Lord Han Guanghan, isn't it?" β
The man nodded again and again: "It's Lord Han." β
Gao Ying then arched his hand to the man, and came back and whispered to them: "Lord Han Guang is the second master of the Jinxiang Uncle's Mansion. β
Jia Cong, who was startled, jumped: "What? Jinxiang Bofu? β
Gao Ying looked at him: "What's so strange?" He can't inherit the family business, and he still has a formal entrance examination. β
"Isn't that a relative of Brother Han Qi?"
Gao Ying said: "It's Han Qi's second uncle." β
Jia Cong couldn't help but be full of embarrassment: "Cousin Gao, do you say that this Second Uncle Han knows that his subordinates are a family of fast catchers and porcelain?" β
Gao Ying smiled: "You don't care about him, it has nothing to do with us." Are you going to visit? β
Jia Cong pouted and said, "No, I don't know him, so I'm too lazy." I'm hungry, I'm going to eat. β
Everyone watched a lively scene in vain, found a place to eat near the left, and after eating, they wandered for a long time before returning to the inn. After resting for a while, the innkeeper suddenly went to look for Gao Ying and bowed down: "Guest officer, I'm sorry, I can't keep you." β
Gao Ying was stunned: "What's wrong?" β
The boss said, "Please ask the guest officer to live in another inn." β
Gao Ying lowered his face coldly: "Could it be that you want to sit on the ground and raise the price?" β
The boss smiled bitterly and said: "Guest officer, you have offended the tyrant and Wang Daguan of Taiyuan Mansion, and he has sent someone to sue SΓΉ Xiao Lao'er and let you move out immediately." Guest officer, the little old man really doesn't dare to keep you. You only stay for a few days and leave, and the little old man still has to live in the realm of Taiyuan Mansion, and he can't afford to offend them. β
Gao Ying said angrily: "How can this be true! I've never been so domineering in Ping'an Prefecture! He kicked over the chair in front of him and asked, "What is Wang Daguan?" β
The boss said: "Wang Daguan's name is Wang Xiong, and he came from Beijing seven or eight years ago, and even our Lord Han didn't dare to mess with him. β
Gao Ying's brows moved, he thought for a while, and asked, "Does this Wang Daguan have any dealings with Lord Han?" β
The boss said: "How can I, a small citizen, know about the affairs of adults." β
Gao Ying sneered: "That's it, you don't even know this as an innkeeper, who else can know." We also have some contacts with Lord Han's family, and if we really make trouble, I'm afraid we will have to live in the prefect's house. β
The boss was stunned for a while, and only after a long time did he laugh and say: "There are people everywhere these days, and I know at a glance that Mr. is extraordinary and not an ordinary businessman." It's just that no one has ever seen Lord Han interact with the king's officials. β
Gao Ying knew in her heart that there was a secret relationship. Then he smiled and said, "That's it, you don't have to worry about this. He ordered someone to call Jia Cong to come.
Jia Cong just packed up and prepared to take a nap, when he heard the shout, he had to rub his two eyes that couldn't be opened, and shouted: "Cousin Gao, I'm sleepy......"
Gao Ying then told Fang Cai about it, and Jia Cong woke up immediately. "What is this Wang Daguan? Bully? β
Gao Ying nodded: "The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and this matter is also ordinary." β
Jia Cong gritted his teeth: "Even the protection money collected by Touch Porcelain is governmental, and it is like them to spoil it, no one has to make a move, and I can't resist it for long." β
Gao Ying's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Today, I am stupid and incompetent, which has caused such chaos in my head." β
Jia Cong waved his hand: "Today is innocent, an old saint." He clings to power, and now he is weak; The weakness of the emperor is to indulge the powerful and develop separately, which is why today's chaos has occurred. Nai frowned again and said, "So, if we don't go to get in touch with Second Uncle Han, I'm afraid we'll be sleeping on the streets tonight?" β
Gao Ying smiled: "Bao Qi is." β
Jia Cong was helpless and rubbed his eyes: "I'm sleepy, I still want to rest for a while." That's it, just go. It's just that we don't need to give gifts when we pass by, and I don't have a gift for him. β
Gao Ying said: "Go out and buy a few ordinary things." He sent his men with him to buy a few gifts.
At one moment, the two of them rushed to the prefect's yamen, and Gao Ying's people stepped forward and said to the gatekeeper: "The annoying little brother has a voice, the eldest son of the envoy of the Ping'an Prefecture Jiedu Gao, General Gao Ying, and the third master of the Rongguo Mansion in the capital, Jia Cong, have come to ask to see Lord Han Guang. β
The man was frightened: "Big brother, what did you say?" β
Gao Ying's laughter repeated. Jia Cong heard it behind him and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my cousin has a military position, otherwise he would have become a high-ranking officer." Gao Ying raised his hand and knocked on the door of his head. The man heard it clearly this time, and flew inside.
After a while, an old man in an official uniform hurriedly greeted him, and Gao Ying and Jia Cong hurriedly saluted first: "I've seen Lord Han." "I've seen Second Uncle Han."
Han Guang hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't be it!" β
Jia Cong looked up at him, he didn't look like Han Qi at all, but he was five or six points similar to his Lao Tzu, which showed that Han Qi inherited more genes from his mother. He was still distracted, Han Guang had already finished greeting Gao Ying, and took Jia Cong's hand with a smile: "Is this the good wealth boy of the Enhou family?" β
Jia Cong hadn't heard the term "good money boy" for a long time, and couldn't help laughing: "It's just that the aunts and sisters-in-law are talking about naughty jokes." β
Han Guang said with a smile: "I only went back to Beijing once in a few years, but unfortunately I never saw you. β
Jia Cong's eyes lit up: "Did Brother Han praise me?" β
Han Guang nodded and said: "Qi'er Dao, you have some background, there are gods who taught you the method of sending children, and the cakes made according to your recipe are extremely effective, and many people in Beijing have obtained them because of this, what a blessing." β
Jia Cong was also not polite, and said proudly: "I don't know why, after I passed the recipe out, many families really had children, and it is unknown if it is my grandfather's manifestation." β
The folds of Han Guang's face rose as he smiled more and more, and he hurriedly welcomed them in.
When someone came inside, someone brought tea, and Gao Yingcai said: "Because my grandmother saw that she was going to celebrate her seventieth birthday, the two of us escorted the birthday gift to pass through Taiyuan Mansion. Han Guang hurriedly asked what was the matter. He told them about the unsuccessful attempt to touch porcelain outside the Jin Ancestral Hall, and the fact that a Wang Xiong official forced the innkeeper to drive them out. Because Han Guang's subordinates were also involved, Gao Yingte covered up those quick actions, but Han Guang could also understand it.
Han Guang's face is like opening a silk shop, sometimes red, sometimes white, sometimes black, and sometimes green, which is extremely embarrassing. After listening to a low cough, he said righteously: "How can this be reasonable!" In broad daylight, there are people who are so bold and do such evil in my Taiyuan Mansion. Gao Xian, you don't have to worry, I'll send someone to lock up this king's official. β
Gao Ying also arched his hand indignantly: "I hope that the Lord will eliminate harm for the people as soon as possible." It's just that the innkeeper is very timid and doesn't dare to keep us, but I'm afraid that Lord Han will have to send someone with us to strengthen his courage. β
Han Guang agreed in a loud voice. They exchanged pleasantries for a long time, and Jia Cong pretended to be cute with big eyes on the side. Han Guangben obviously had something to say, so he was embarrassed to say it, so he only agreed to invite them to the banquet tomorrow. Gao Ying Jia Cong naturally responded. Han Guang really sent an important master and several officials to send them back.
When the innkeeper saw that so many people had come to the prefect's yamen, he knew that these guest officials really had dealings with Lord Han, so he relieved himself and became more and more careful to compliment and serve.
Gao Ying Jia Cong came back and told everyone about it, everyone just had a false alarm, and they should rest and read books at night.
Gao Ying said with a smile: "Let's all rest tonight, and with Lord Han as a guarantee, there is no need to keep vigil." β
Mi'er hurriedly said, "No." Even if there is no king and a great official, or if there are thieves beside him? Let's work hard all the way, and it's not too late to rest when we get to Chang'an. β
Gao Ying listened to him all the way, and hurriedly said: "What Brother Weiss said is that it is better to be cautious." "So the night was arranged as usual.
It was just after the third watch of the night, and a veteran on duty at night suddenly heard a noise outside, and hurriedly pricked up his ears and listened to the hospital wall. Sure enough, I heard a noise again. Then he shouted: "What man! "Jia Cong, the bear child of the Red Mansion
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Chapter 117 of the text.
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