Chapter 96: Xiangrui

The water was slightly hot, not the kind of water that was boiling and boiling, and there was a smell in the steam, probably similar to sulfur, faint. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yan Ming's eyes lit up, and he finally felt that his luck was not too good!

He put his hand into the slightly hot water, quickly retracted it, and then twisted it with his index and middle fingers, a smooth touch coming from his fingertips.

"Hot springs, only the water of a hot spring can have such a slippery feeling." Yan Ming was determined in his heart, and the expression on his face was even more exciting.

On the side, the old god stick named Zhou Daguang was still grinding and babbling about what dragon veins and what dragon kings.

Yan Ming asked him to lead him to get some copper coins to comfort the frightened old man.

After all, it was the ancients, and they all thought that it was really a dragon vein, otherwise how could there be hot water in such an underground.

"This is a hot spring, and bathing in such water is especially good for the body." Yan Ming announced loudly.

Most people are convinced by what this young marquis said. Only a very small number of people took Zhou Daguang's words to heart.

"Master, do you want to give Zhou Daguang ......" Yan Ping was implicated in Zhou Yafu's rebellion, and was very sensitive to this matter, so he couldn't help but whisper in Yan Ming's ear.

Yan Ming frowned slightly, and instantly understood what Yan Ping meant.

This Maolingtun was originally the cemetery that Liu Xiaozhu chose for himself. Dongfang Shuo also said that the feng shui here is excellent. Now that a hot spring has been dug here, if Zhou Daguang spreads the news of digging up the dragon vein, the courtiers will put a bad hat on themselves, and then there will be a hundred heads that will not be enough for Liu Xiaozhu to cut off.

According to Liu Xiaozhu's character, I am afraid that the nine clans of the Lao Yan family will have to be added.

Yan Ming couldn't help but want to do Zhou Daguang in his heart. This old immortal got himself into trouble for no reason.

But on second thought, this week Daguang is just a fool. If you kill people because of this, it is also a little unkind.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming still shook his head and said, "He just doesn't understand, His Majesty the Emperor can still be assertive in this matter." ”

"In this way, you immediately let the hundred Hu cavalry captains come here, and this hot spring must be strictly protected." Yan Ming immediately ordered.

Yan Ping nodded and clenched his fists, turned around and left immediately.

Until the arrival of the 100 Hu Cavalry Captains, Yan Ming called Yang Kaikai and Liu Wanlou out, and said loudly: "This hot spring is auspicious in the world, and you two must protect it even if you lose your head." No one is allowed to approach the hot springs even a step without my orders. ”

Yang Kaikai and Liu Wanlou lined up and shouted: "People are in the spring, please rest assured Yan Hou." ”

Yan Ming patted the two of them on the shoulder, immediately turned around, and hurried back to his cabin.

He asked Yan San to take out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, press it flat with a paperweight, lift the pen, meditate for a while, and then write his first note.

Yan Ming was not very familiar with some of Gongjin's words, so he had to study them carefully. A piece of music was sparsely written, and it was written with sweat.

Looking at Yan Ming's lame appearance, Yan San couldn't help but wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He never thought that the Hou Ye, who was very good at everything he did, would not be able to write a note.

Looking at Yan San's appearance, Yan Ming wanted to kick him, this guy is now literate, he looks like a thief, although his temperament has not changed, he is still loyal to himself, but he will always laugh unconsciously.

The last time Tian Xi brought Tian Xiang over, Yan San walked around Tian Xiang back and forth, always pleasing others. This kid seems to be in the mood for spring.

Thinking of Tian Xiang and looking at Yan San again, Yan Ming's heart suddenly moved, it was better to fulfill the two of them.

"In this way, you can prepare for a while, go on the road with Yan Ping, and send the music to Chang'an. I also have a letter here for Tian Xi to bring over. Yan Ming said with a smile.

Yan San stuck out his tongue and said with a hippie smile: "Master Hou, I just came back from Chang'an, I thought about it!" ”

Yan Ming chiseled a shiver on his forehead, and said with a sneer: "Talk a lot, if you don't go, if you don't go, I'll send someone else." Our servants, you are not the only one who cares about Tian Xiang. At that time, she will be a dowry maid, and who she marries is not a matter of Lao Tzu's words. ”

When Yan San heard Yan Ming scolding Lao Tzu, the smile on his face became even stronger. He has long figured out the temper of his own marquis. If I am polite to you, it means that I don't treat you as my own. If you scold your mother and Lao Tzu, then everything is already half done.

"Master Hou, you also write me a letter, and I will bring it to Tian Xiang." Yan San also wants to learn Yan Ming.

"Fuck off!" Yan Ming slapped him on the ass and said with a smile: "You went in person, what can't you say to your face?" It's your kid with an elm head, don't you know how to buy some small gifts? ”

Yan San was stunned for a moment, he had heard the word 'pickled girl' for the first time, and he didn't understand what it meant.

"Go, go to my account and get the money, and buy some gifts for Tian Xi for me. You also buy something for Tian Xiang. Do you understand? Yan Ming smiled.

"Okay." Hearing Yan Ming say this, Yan San jumped up happily.

Yan Ping and Yan San immediately left Maolingtun and headed for Chang'an.

Seeing the backs of the two disappear around the corner of Maolingtun, Yan Ming turned back to his hut.

He sat alone on the bed in the hut, and unconsciously found a private Chinese cigarette from under the bed. I lit one, took a puff, and a long-lost feeling hit my heart.

"It is said that there are deep routines in the city. This ancient routine is not simple! Yan Ming sighed in his heart.

If it weren't for Zhou Daguang's dragon vein theory, Yan Ming could completely transform the hot springs here with his own preferences and build a hot spring soup health hall or something.

But Zhou Daguang pulled this normal hot spring to the dragon vein, and it was not simple. Everything is tied to the luck of the royal family, and it is not a trivial matter.

If not so many people heard Zhou Daguang say, it would be a good thing to find a way to shut up Zhou Daguang.

But now that many people on the construction site have heard Zhou Daguang's remarks, they can't make a hasty decision on Zhou Daguang's life and death. Not only can he not kill Zhou Daguang as Yan Ping said. I also have to protect him well and wait for the emperor's inquiry.

Moreover, if the current Yan Ming kills someone for no reason, he will never do it. Everyone has a bottom line to stick to, and Yan Ming will not careless of human life.

In the middle of the recital, Yan Ming called the hot spring auspicious. It is said that this is auspicious from the sky, bathing the big man.

Although Yan Ming is not ruthless, he knows how to strike first and suffer later. If Zhou Daguang's statement is really passed on, I am afraid that the entire construction of Hongyan Hall will be overturned.

Yan Ming does not allow this kind of thing to happen.

As long as the emperor decides that this is auspicious and issues an edict, then the golden mouth and jade teeth will be a nail in the coffin, and no one can overthrow it.

For the first time, Yan Ming felt the benefits of power.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the identity of Yan Hou and had a hundred Hu cavalry captains, I am afraid that he would not be able to control Zhou Daguang's remarks, and he would not be able to report this matter to the emperor according to his own ideas.

Now, everything is still under your control. But everything is variable, and Yan Ming suddenly thought of the word variable in his mind.

"Gotta prepare. Once there is a variable, there is a good way to deal with it. Yan Ming pressed out the cigarette butt in his hand that had burned to the root, and his eyes glowed again.

At this moment, Zhou Daguang, who was arranged by Yan Ming in the Yan family, was lying quietly in a corner, thinking in his heart, and there was a trace of greed in his originally dim old eyes.