Chapter 468: The Red-Haired Ghost's Steelmaking Technique? Xiao Wan'er spoke

For Chang'an City, the weather in May has begun to show some momentum. Some of the ordinary people in the streets and alleys who live by hard work have been impatient to change into short clothes, while the women on the streets can't wait to change into lighter and more revealing summer clothes.

The Tang Dynasty has an open atmosphere, so it used to be a must-have curtain and hat for women in all dynasties to go out, but now it is almost forgotten. With the exception of a very small number of families that still paid attention to ancient precepts, most of the noble ladies traveled with their heads held high on tall horses. These women who are charming, pure, delicate or solemn suddenly constitute one of the most beautiful scenery on the street. Although most of these daughters with status are hugging each other, looking at them from afar is also the greatest enjoyment of men on weekdays.

In addition to Chengtianmen Street in the Imperial City and Chunming Avenue directly connecting the east and west, the importance of Zhuque Street in the whole Chang'an City can be said to be obvious to all. There are weeping willows and locust trees on both sides of the road, and the street vendors are forbidden, if you are tired of walking, pedestrians can take a rest in the shade of the trees, which is the best place to enjoy the cultural landscape of the Tang Imperial Capital.

At noon on this day, the sun was as high as usual, but there were many pedestrians on Suzaku Street, and there were many beautiful women in fine clothes. Under a willow tree, someone happily poked his head into the eyes of passers-by, and his mouth was full of amazement.

"It's spectacular, it's spectacular! God, I really don't know how to thank you, compared to these wonderful women, those beauties in my country can go to hit the wall! If there is a set of brushes. I will definitely draw all these beauties, and I will definitely make a fortune when I return to China! Prosperous East, Mighty East, Beautiful East! ”

Although there is a red-haired man in King Yong's mansion, it is not news that this matter has spread all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an, but. From time to time, people still come and go to Mikhail with surprise, disdain, or amazement. In particular, the ladies who stood tall on the horse and hugged the ground would laugh without hesitation when they passed by him. The laughter reached Mikhail's ears, and he became more and more ecstatic, and he only hated to kiss Fangze, and his heart was unbearable.

Li Xian, who came out of Guangdefang, was supposed to take Anhuamen Street, but after leaving Liu's house, he turned onto Suzaku Street by mistake. From a distance, I saw someone who was talking to a few women who looked like jasper. As soon as the signature red hair caught his eyes, he immediately felt a headache, so he immediately slapped his horse forward.

Seeing someone coming, the group of generous and hot girls just now suddenly slipped away with a grin, and as soon as Mikhail saw the gloomy face on the horseback, he wanted to smear the soles of his feet with oil, but considering that two legs could not run on four legs, his horse was given by Li Xian, and he would definitely not listen to him in times of crisis, so. He had to greet him with a smile on his face, but he was almost frightened half to death by the oncoming wind.

After taking back the horsewhip, Li Xian looked at his Diyong Wangfu's pawn, and the smile on his face was a little unkind: "I heard that these days in Chang'an, you go out every day, and your reputation seems to be very small!" ”

"It's not your blessing. Ha, haha! ”

Mikhail hurriedly bowed, looking around for someone to block, but was stunned to find that Suzaku Street, which had just returned to traffic, seemed to suddenly become silent, and he wanted to see a person within five feet of him.

Li Xian didn't bother to bother with the red-haired guy, so he drank with a whip to get him on the horse, and soon came to a secluded wine shop. The wine shop was originally simple and remote, and he threw down a small string of copper coins. The shopkeeper and his companion closed the door happily, and he asked Zhang Jianwei Tao to stay outside, and took advantage of the situation to carry Mikhail to the innermost seat.

"Tell me, what did you say to Zhongxiang Axiao about iron?"

How is it still iron? As soon as it comes to this. Mikhail suddenly regretted it. Knowing this, he shouldn't have said big things after being drunk in the first place, but he was dragged by Qu Tu Zhongxiang and Zhou Xiao to strike iron, and he had to face the endless problems of blacksmiths. God knows that he had also financed the former court craftsman somewhere in Persia, so he knew that there was such a thing, and had heard of some refining know-how, but how could he, a noble Roman nobleman, know about the business of striking iron?

He originally wanted to fool a few words, but in the face of Li Xian's questioning gaze, he had to change the original seven-point false three-point true statement into seven points true and three points false, but as Li Xian's speech speed increased, he gradually couldn't resist it, and finally had to confess honestly and frankly - in a word, he only knew five points at most about the refining method, but he still knew the origin of the raw materials.

Li Xian didn't have much expectations for this red-haired guy who loved to brag, and when he heard this, he just snorted coldly, but when Mikhail spit out a place name of Beitianzhu, he swept away the laziness just now and sat up straight.

"Uzi ......"

Li Xian had never even heard of this place, let alone distinguished the real from the fake. It's just that the red-haired guy on the other side suddenly became more honest than ever, and neither did he

And believe. Hengzhi has enough money for him, so it's a big deal to send a merchant to take some back and see. It's a pity that this kind of thing is not something that can be solved by manpower, and if you go all the way to transport the raw ore to the Central Plains for refining, I am afraid that you will become a real madman.

Forget it, in these years, the Tang army has a lot of horses and cavalry, and the weapons are also excellent, and it will be over if he gets some equipment to arm his own soldiers, and he wants to count on some mass production.

"In this way, I will find a Tianzhu person to ask at that time, don't let me wander around and cause trouble these days! I can tell you, Chang'an is not the Western Regions, if you want to sacrifice the old tricks, eat and drink, it is a fantasy. If you're so foolish, don't expect me to pay you! ”

Although he was a foreigner, Mikhail was very familiar with the words "Yulu" and "wages", and he hurriedly reassured him again and again, and when Li Xian's face softened, he hurriedly asked with a salivating face how much the salary was.

As soon as he heard this question, Li Xian was immediately angry. There are three kinds of rice, land and materials in the Tang Dynasty, and he doesn't know how much he himself can't figure out how much, all of them are managed by Luo Chuji and A Luo, and now Mikhail asks him, who is he going to ask? At that moment, he squinted at the other party with a smile, and snorted from his nose again.

"I heard that your land money is almost spent, and you borrowed fifty yuan from Xiao Yao yesterday? There is interest on this loan, and there is a time limit for repayment, if you continue to be so lazy, hum ......"

Mikhail was a thriller when he heard this, and when he saw Li Xian get up from his seat, he suddenly shouted: "I will make a special ointment, which is very effective in aromatic ......"

Li Xian walked out without looking back, and casually left a sentence: "There are countless spice shops in Chang'an City, and there is also a Douxiang Club among this nobleman, you might as well go shopping if you have nothing to do, and see if there is a market for your kind of ointment!" ”

After getting on the horse and continuing to rush to Furong Garden, Li Xian couldn't help but complain that he had spent so much time on this lazy guy. When he passed by the Temple of Mercy and Grace, he found that many people who had made incense came out of it, and he was a little surprised, and immediately remembered that today was the fifteenth day. Although he didn't believe in Taoism or Buddhism, he couldn't help but stop for a moment when he saw the large-scale stupa from afar.

"Sixth Son!"

Isn't this Guo Xingzhen? As soon as Li Xian turned around, he recognized this once famous Mr. Dongyue, and saw that although he had lost a little weight, the wide Taoist uniform was worn on his body, but it became more and more immortal, and he couldn't help but tease: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Lao Guo, you seem to be a little more dusty, and your Taoism is very advanced!" ”

"That is, I happened to meet Yuan Zhenren for guidance a few years ago, and I got a bit of essence!" Guo Xingzhen habitually stroked his long beard, and then remembered that Li Xian was not one of those ordinary nobles, and he said that these were undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow, so he quickly changed his words, "Didn't the sixth prince not believe this, how could he stand in front of the Temple of Mercy and Grace for so long?" ”

"It's just a station, by the way, didn't you say that you went back to preside over Dongyue Guan, why did you come back to stir up the troubled waters of Chang'an?"

Although Li Xian asked unceremoniously, Guo Xingzhen didn't dare to forget the love of being rescued by others at the beginning - if Li Xian hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he was afraid that he, Mr. Dongyue, would have become Mr. Headless. After a haha, he explained that he was not presiding over Dongyue Guan now, and this time he came back at the behest of Li Zhi to consult on the essence of Taoism.

His father is really thinking about immortality!

Li Xian sighed in his heart, and simply got off the horse and talked with Guo Xingzhen all the way, and inquired about the situation by the way. Before arriving at the Furong Garden, someone hurriedly informed Guo Xingzhen of his arrival, and after Li Xian nodded to Guo Xingzhen, he took two guards into the garden.

"Master!"

Li Xiancai turned into a path and saw someone waving to him, although the face of that person was mostly obscured by the branches of the trees, but there was no one else except for a certain two small ones. There is no need for people to follow him in this hibiscus garden, so he told Zhang Jian and Wei Tao to go to the duty room to rest first, and he stepped forward angrily. Brushing aside the branches and entering the forest, he saw Shangguan Wan'er anxiously waiting for him there.

Seeing that the little girl was dressed in a golden black brocade robe, with a boy knot tied on her head, looking more like a boy, Li Xian suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and looked around and said, "What do you have to say here?" ”

"Naturally, there are important words!"

Shangguan Wan'er stomped her foot vigorously and dragged Li Xian's body down, and then whispered in his ear: "The princess asked me to tell you that when she went to see the queen mother today, she heard the conversation between the mother and Ji Shanggong. Niangniang seems to say, let Ji Shanggong go and ...... brought that monk to the Furong Garden, saying that it was for the emperor to meet. ”

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