Chapter 6: Finding the Concubine

Weekend frowned, shaking his head secretly in his heart. I really found the wrong person, of course these ordinary girls don't know who Yang Yuhuan is.

Look at the sky, the sky is white, and it is at this time that the stomach protests out of place, and it is no wonder that no one can stand it if they don't eat for a day and a night. On the weekend, I looked slightly embarrassed, wondering where to go to mix up some food.

As a modern person with a good outlook, he naturally can't do such things as stealing chickens and touching dogs, and as for the food that comes to him, it is not a gentleman's doing. And hunting, fishing, etc., I don't have that kind of skills at all.

What to do? At this time, the weekend really felt what kind of experience it was to stump a hero with a penny.

"Hey, there it is." Suddenly, Weekend's eyes flashed, and a career that suited him came to mind. Xiangshi, a character who will appear in any costume drama.

And the equipment of the phase master is also simple, and it can be done while recruiting flags.

After only walking around the river for about ten minutes, I found the materials for making banners. Maybe there are too many people who wash clothes, and naturally there are many people who wash them and throw them away. I chose a few pieces of rags that looked fairly intact, and borrowed the needle and thread they sewed while the girls were washing their clothes. (Don't ask me why girls carry needles and threads, beaten with mallets, and are prone to breakage, and often have to be repaired.) )

Half an hour had passed, and the sun had already risen over the mountain. At this time, a very tattered looking banner appeared in the hand of the weekend, and the book on the front read: "Mai Xiangshi!" On the back is "A thousand years of knowledge, a thousand years of knowledge." ”

Holding the banner, a pink and tender newcomer appeared in Luoyang City.

To be honest, for things like physiognomy, on weekends, it's seven tricks and six tricks, and none of them.

As for why I chose this profession, it is really because there is no way, and if you find someone, it seems to be much more convenient to be a physiognomy teacher.

Not to mention, in ancient times, although the physiognomy was considered a profession in the lower ninth rank, it was really a good business. After walking the streets for at least two hours, I can get the food in a few days.

When someone tells fortunes, they observe words and looks, and when they see people talking about people, they talk about ghosts, and when they meet people, they say three points. Weekend eyesight is not bad, eloquence is good, this trick is very good, often when it comes to people's happiness, there is a little reward. And when no one is telling fortunes, they walk the streets and alleys to inquire about Yang Yuhuan's whereabouts.

But three days have passed, and the entire Luoyang City has been visited, but they still haven't found where Yang Yuhuan's house is.

I believe that even ordinary Luoyang people are not as familiar with Luoyang City as he is. Once a day in the morning and once in the afternoon. After accumulating for several days, people are too tired not to want to, but Yang Yuhuan's shadow has not been seen.

"System, your uncle, what the hell are you pranking me? Where is there any Yang Yuhuan! "Sometimes in the dead of night, on weekends, I always point to the sky and scold like this.

There are not many high-ranking lords surnamed Yang in Luoyang City, and all of them have spent time squatting on weekends, but they have never heard of Yang Yuhuan.

In the memory of the weekend, Yang Yuhuan was quite talented when he was a child, handsome, and good at singing and dancing. Why is such a young girl not famous?

Thinking of this question, it suddenly dawned on the weekend.

"That's right, that's right. Yang Yuhuan's father had just died, and now he was living in Luoyang City. How could he find a little woman living in the huge Luoyang City? ”

Thinking of this, suddenly the weekend was like being struck by lightning, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, at this time he couldn't wait to slap himself hard, but he didn't expect to be smart in his life, but he walked into a dead end.

Yang Yuhuan died and lived in Luoyang City.

These keywords suddenly made him think of a very serious problem, it seems that Yang Yuhuan at this time is not called Yang Yuhuan.

According to historical records, Yang Yuhuan has a lot of names, from the jade slave when he was a child, after marrying a jade girl, and then becoming a concubine, he only had Yang Yuhuan's nickname after he was plump.

At this time, where can I find Yang Yuhuan? Isn't that years ahead?

When I was a child, I was called Yunu!

Suddenly, Weekend's eyes widened, like a fish out of water, like a toad caught in the stomach. The brain roared.

I secretly scolded myself in my heart for crying stupidly, Nima, what a good Yang Yuhuan actually let himself miss it.

Only then did he remember the scene by the river a few days ago, and his heart was even more annoyed.

Isn't that immature girl called Jade Slave? And she also happens to be surnamed Yang.

Uncle Ni, I actually missed it.

At that time, I was too anxious to find Yang Yuhuan, and I didn't look carefully at the girl's appearance.

Although it looks coarse and linen, it is really a girl who has not grown up. If it falls in today's society, it is the role of a "national girl".

Where to look?

In the huge city of Luoyang, looking for a teenage girl, there is no portrait for people to help, wouldn't it be a needle in a haystack to find it alone.

There is, as soon as I knocked my forehead on the weekend, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind. Wait for the rabbit, oh no, it should be the river and the concubine.

I thought about it, and now I have a small net worth, no one has found it, and I have said a lot of good things, but I have earned some silver taels, which is enough for me to live alone for two or three months.

On the first day, the girls didn't come.

The next day, the girls still didn't come.

On the third day, the girls still didn't come.

……

At this time, I was a little puzzled on the weekend, could it be that people in ancient times were like this, washing clothes only once every few days? Or do you only take a shower every few days?

In fact, who knows on weekends that in this era, there is basically a small well in the courtyard of a large family, and it is not necessary to change clothes in the river at all. Only when there were many men in the house, the coat was very dirty, and it was too expensive to wash it with well water, so I accumulated more than a dozen pieces and took them outside to wash.

In this way, the weekend was tragic.

After waiting for four or five days, the girls were late. By this time, the hut had been set up by the river on the weekend, and it had almost settled here.

Seeing that Yang Yunu did not appear in the crowd, Zhou Zhou couldn't help frowning, bowed down to the girls and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, may I ask why the girl named Yunu didn't come before?" ”

"Oh, you said Yunu? I heard that I couldn't bear the bullying of my aunt some time ago, and I wanted to kill myself, but now I'm still cultivating. The girl replied.

"Ah, Miss Yunu is fine, right? Is there a danger to life? Weekend was shocked, his eyes widened, and his heart tightened. That's the future concubine Niangniang, if she suddenly dies early, then maybe history will change, and it's unknown whether she can still exist.

"Cut, you're not her, what's your business." The girl pursed her lips disdainfully, but still reluctantly teased: "I heard that there is no problem, what's the matter, you have a crush on other people's little girls?" ”

"No, no, no, no......" I stuttered when I spoke on the weekend, so who, Yang Guifei, dare you? Not to mention the crime of killing the head, just risking the possibility of historical change can only discourage oneself.

I left the group of girls in embarrassment on the weekend, and before leaving, I asked where Yang Yunu's second uncle's house lived, wondering if I wanted to go and see it. And in what name do you want to see it?

I can't go directly to Yang's house and say to his second uncle, "Hey, you have to raise this little girl, but Yang Guifei in the future, not only to glorify the ancestors, but also to ascend to heaven by one person." ”

In that way, even if you don't get beaten into a nervous disorder, you're afraid that you won't be able to complete the task, and you may even be punished.