Chapter 7: Saving the Jade Slave

According to historical records, Yang Yuhuan did live in her second uncle's house for a period of time when she was a child.

What if he breaks through the heavens and causes Yang Yuhuan to run away, or even changes history for other reasons?

Then there aren't many final options.

Doctor, but someone from the Yang family needs to be sick. This road is not working.

long-term worker, but the Yang family needs to recruit people, and Yang Yuhuan's second uncle is not a wealthy family at this time.

In the end, there is only one choice, and it is still the same profession. A physiognomist who pretends to be a ghost, only in this way may be able to blend in.

Today's Datang, although the atmosphere is open, still believes in the theory of gods and ghosts. Otherwise, there would be no legend of Tang Xuanzang going to the west to learn scriptures, and there would be no story of Wei Chengxiang dreaming of beheading the Dragon King of the Jing River.

Those stories happened in recent decades, and almost everyone knows that if he pretends to be a physiognomy master, he has a great hope of blending into the Yang family. Thinking of this, I decided to pay attention to the weekend.

On the weekend, I was thinking about how to see Yang Yuhuan again, and suddenly a voice came out of my head: "Congratulations to the host for triggering the quest, task content: save Yang Guifei, reward experience points +30 for successful tasks, +100 special coins for chasing women, and a chance to appreciate the neon clothes and feathers." There is no reward or penalty for failing a mission. Please host acceptance? ”

"What? Quests? Do you think this is a game? "Weekend suddenly had a little tangled on his face.

Then he shook his head to himself, this is indeed a game. Although it is cruel to himself, for that inexplicable existence, this is really just a game.

To accept or not to accept?

"Accept!" Said in the back of his mind over the weekend. In his mind, since this task shows that there is no reward or punishment for failure, then at most it is just a waste of time. And if you can complete the task, you can level up quickly.

"Congratulations to the host for accepting the quest, because the host triggers the quest for the first time, and rewards +10 XP and +60 for chasing women."

"Yo roar, there's a reward." The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned and his eyebrows are slightly raised. I was secretly happy in my heart, and I felt that my choice was really too wise.

At this time, a prompt suddenly flashed in his mind, saying, "Reminder, the host must not disclose any historical information, otherwise he will be punished." ”

"Punishment? What's the punishment? Weekend's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he was very puzzled, but the voice in his head did not give a clear answer.

"In this case, you have to be cautious." Weekend frowned and said secretly.

At the same time, there was a vague inference in the weekend's mind that perhaps this punishment was judged according to the rules he violated. Just like the laws of the Tang Dynasty, they are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Thinking about entering the Yang family, naturally you can't be too shabby, after all, you have a purpose, and you can't let people be beggars.

The silver taels on his body that were enough for him to spend three months were dressed up, and only a small half was left.

People rely on clothes and horses to saddle, not to mention. He was born on the weekend with a handsome appearance, delicate facial features, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that brought him a lot of peach blossoms. Now after the incarnation, although his appearance has changed, he is still handsome, plus a long robe, holding a bun, holding a banner, he really looks like a monk child.

If it weren't too tender, it would be enough to call it a "fairy wind bone".

The words on both sides of the banner are still those few words, but they seem to be freshly baked. It was the weekend that I spent some silver taels and asked the people of Buzhuang to do it.

Now that he is going out in such a costume again, he naturally ushered in a lot of "old customers" in the past, and I don't know when, his reputation actually spread in Luoyang City.

It's easy to say, if you let a modern person and an ancient person talk about the world, and it's still some ignorant and ignorant people, the result is naturally needless to say.

Coupled with his handsome appearance, some big girls and little daughters-in-law are even more curious about this little Taoist. The business was so good that there was no room for him to ask Yang Yunu's second uncle's house.

finally sent away many regular customers, and only found out the address of Yang Yunu's second uncle's house on the weekend.

For the weekend, which Luoyang City was already familiar with, it was effortless to find the Yang family.

The small courtyard is not a rich and noble family, but it is much better than ordinary people. There is actually a busy long-term worker at the door.

The weekend stepped forward and gave a salute: "Poor and polite!" “

When the long-term worker saw that his face was tender on the weekend, he was a little unconvinced, thinking that he was a charlatan, and kept silent.

Seeing this on the weekend, I thought that I couldn't do this, and I couldn't do it without taking out some dry goods. "There is a faint image of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in this house, may I ask sir, is there anyone living here in this house?" Serious on weekends.

"I don't know what the little Taoist does?" The Changgong was shocked, and whispered in his heart, but he didn't see that this little Taoist priest really had a bit of Taoism. I can actually see that there are people living in this house. In a hurry, his tone was a little polite.

"The poor road is just to have a good relationship with the noble man in the house!" Weekend road.

"Noble?" The house slave was stunned for a moment, and his brows furrowed. Where are there any nobles in this house? The master's family is just a play, although he is famous in Luoyang City, but it is difficult to play the word "noble", as for the housewife, it is from a small family, and the word nobleman has nothing to do with it.

Looking at Changgong's expression, he understood in his heart that he was afraid that he was going too far. Thinking about how to find a step down, he suddenly saw a woman walking out of the courtyard, followed by a young girl.

The woman looked familiar on the weekend, and immediately remembered that on her first day in Luoyang City, she was scolded by this woman. And the girl is also quite familiar, it is the jade slave girl who washes by the river.

The woman looked at the weekend, her eyes lit up, and she walked straight over. With a slight blessing in his body, he pretended to be a lady and said, "This little Taoist, I don't know what's important?" ”

On the weekend, I slandered in my heart, it was really a scene in life, and it completely relied on acting skills. If it weren't for Dexing, who had seen this woman before, maybe he would really regard her as a well-informed lady.

"The poor road is polite, this time the poor road came to have a good relationship with the nobles in the house." A slight smile on the weekend makes people feel like a spring breeze. I secretly said in my heart, who wouldn't know how to act, my brother's acting skills don't have special effects.

The woman was slightly stunned, and then said with joy on her face: "I don't know who the "nobleman" that the little Taoist chief said? But the little woman should be able to give birth and make offerings. ”

The weekend smiled slightly, but said no more. Playing dumb riddles is exactly the specialty of physiognomy and fortune telling.

"Please sir!" When the woman saw that she was silent on the weekend, she felt a little anxious. Nobleman, if you deserve the word nobleman, there will definitely be unimaginable achievements in the future.

On the weekend, he was still silent, walking towards Yang Yunu, who was twisting the corner of his clothes and staying quietly on the side. said: "Girl, Poor Dao is destined for you, and I will send you a message." ”

Yang Yunu was stunned for a moment, looked at the weekend, blinked his big eyes, and was very curious. At the same time, the chief worker and the woman also turned their heads to look here, both of them were dumbfounded, could it be that the noble person that the little Taoist priest said was this little girl?

The two of them were still confused, but they only listened to the weekend: "Thousands of generations of cultivation come to today's fate, the neon clothes dance lightly, he turns into a flying phoenix towards the koi, don't show up in front of the supreme." “

After saying this, the weekend left with a banner. Only the happy woman and the stunned long-term worker remained.