"Have you visited a lot of green houses in Tokyo City?" Yun Shu asked curiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's a must! I want to ...... back then"

Yang Wei was interrupted by Yun Shu as soon as he began to recall: "Have you heard of Liu Yong?" ”

"Liu Qi?! How did you meet him? Yang Wei asked strangely.

"Uh~this~ I've heard of him, do you know anything?" Yun Shu asked rhetorically.

Although Yang Wei wondered how Yun Shu could know about Liu Qi, there were too many strange things about Yun Shu, and he was used to it.

"Speaking of this, Liu Qi is really ......," Yang Wei just said, and he couldn't say it at the beginning.

Looking around, seeing that there were no talents on the road, he said: "This person has tried and failed many times since the beginning of the true sect, and when he arrived at the official family, Kaienke was originally a jinshi, but because he had previously composed a song "Crane Rushing to the Sky", which had the sentence "endure the floating name, and change the shallow low singing".

The official said: "This person is good to 'sing in a low voice', why should he be 'famous'?" Let's fill in the words. And he erased his name. He claimed to be ordered to fill in the lyrics and sang in the fireworks and willow alleys. Now I'm afraid it's time to be confused. ”

Yun Shu felt sorry for him when he heard his tone, so he said, "Don't the official family want to use him now?" ”

Yang Wei said embarrassedly: "How can the official Chrysostom easily take back his fate? After speaking, he said in a low voice: "The official family praised that person's poetry behind his back, and even had some ...... What's that~"

Seeing Yang Wei's appearance, Yun Shu knew that Zhao Zhen was a little jealous, after all, Zhao Zhen was probably a lyricist, and it was not bad for "All Song Poems" to record thirteen of his poems.

"Liu Qi's words are excellent, there are slang and elegance, and people like me can understand it! Much better than those big turbans! In Yang Wei's understanding, everything he can understand is a good word.

Yun Shu said with a smile: "If I go to the capital, I will definitely meet this great power who is ordered to fill in the words!" Yang Wei listened to Yun Shu's words, and as soon as his eyes turned, he stopped talking, but nodded in agreement.

Yang Wei and Yun Shu have different ideas, what is there to look at as a down-and-out scholar? Is there any mystery in it? Liu Yong is always in the capital, but Yun Shu has just come out of Wangwu Mountain for half a year, how can he know Liu Yong's name?

However, in line with the idea that there are more lice and no itching, Yang Wei still suppressed this curiosity, anyway, as long as Master Yun Shu's drought prediction can be proven, Yun Shu's identity will come out.

The old road is in a hurry at the post station, why hasn't he come back? Now he began to worry and be scared after leaving Yun Shu for a while, and only after seeing Yun Shu himself did he put down the stone in his heart. Yun Shu is a person who has been involved in the rise and fall of Daomen for thousands of years. Don't you dare to let him make any mistakes!

There was a car in the distance, Lao Dao hurriedly stood up and looked, and quietly adjusted his clothes, after all, he was a national teacher, how could he let a child with tied hair bring rhythm? The old man thought thoughtfully, but the pace under his feet was not slow.

Looking at the oncoming old Dao Yang Wei asked strangely: "Why did the old cow nose come to greet us so late?" It's not going to be another trouble, is it? ”

Fuyaozi snorted unhappily: "You care about me? I've been suffering from insomnia lately, can't I get out of the air? After speaking, he skimmed Yun Shu with the corner of his eye: "Boy, your old Taoist has sent disciples to report to all the Taoist temples on the entire Jingbei Road, and he will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!" ”

It seems that this old Taoist is also afraid, and he actually ordered the entire Daomen of Jingbei Road overnight, and the chances of winning are very large. Yun Shu can sleep soundly tonight!

There is generally no curfew in the cities of Yan Song except for the military city, and if you can look at the earth from space in this era, you will inevitably find that other places except Yan Song must be pitch black.

What Yun Shu didn't expect was that Liu Ningjing actually wanted to visit the night market! It seems that shopping is something that every woman likes, and the post house is close to the city gate, so it is not very prosperous, but walking to the night market in the west of the city is a different scene.

Looking at the Washe Golan in front of the Chinese lanterns and singing, the various shops on the roadside, some sell rouge gouache, some buy silk and satin, and even all kinds of jugglers, Yun Shu is dazzled as if he has returned to modern times, and the night market of Buyan Song is better than modern times!

The people of the Yan and Song Dynasty especially love food, and the night market is indispensable for snack stalls, there are ginger bean beans, fat skins, roasted peppers, sour children, mutton fat leek cakes, bad sheep's trotters, bad crabs, and stretchers selling spicy canned lungs, spicy vegetarian soup, bacon, fine powder, ginger shrimp...... Yun Shu looked at these things that had not eaten at all, and his index finger moved!

With a piece of mutton fat leek cake in his mouth, the fresh fragrance of mutton fat and the unique taste of leeks mixed with Yun Shu's happiness and almost cried, which is much better than the taste of leek cake in later generations!

Holding a bowl of spicy vegetarian noodle soup in his hand, he squatted on the side of the road and snorted and ate with the old Yang Wei and the two of them, which was called a pleasure, and the passers-by next to him couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw that Yun Shu and the three of them were eating so happily, and walked towards the noodle soup stall.

Liu Ningjing separated from Yun Shu and the others after seeing the Hou family, it seems that they have made an appointment a long time ago, and it is strange that she is going to visit the night market tonight, it seems that shopping is a woman's biggest hobby no matter what era she is in!

Yun Shu carefully observed the Hou team's team for a long time, and did not find the two demons, it seems that the plan to abduct them tonight cannot be implemented, what a good time and place to commit the crime!

If the hard ones can't do it, they can only come to the soft ones, and they must be tricked under my door, and a child like a blank sheet of paper is not how I write? What would it be like for the founder of science to become the promoter of Gewu? Yun Shu was excited when he thought about it. When it's time hehe~!!

Lao Dao caught the bowl that was about to fall to the ground from Yun Shu's hand and said to Yang Wei: "Be careful, a bowl of three pennies!" Cloud boy, what's wrong? I wasn't so excited to see a meal, could it be that things didn't go well in Cheng Mansion before? But what the hell is he smiling so treacherously? ”

Yang Wei smiled and said, "Who knows! Maybe it's because this noodle soup is so delicious! After speaking, he picked up Yun Shu's leftover powdered soup and snorted again.

When Yun Shu came back to his senses, there was nothing in his hand except the empty bowl left by Lao Dao and Yang Wei, and he depressedly returned the empty bowl to the old woman who sold the powdered soup, and settled the account in the old woman's unkind eyes.

Yun Shu, who always thought that he was giving the money first, didn't know that returning the empty bowl meant to settle the bill, and almost became a little bully who ate the overlord's meal! Yan Song people have always eaten first and then settled the bill, no matter where it is, the act of asking the guest to settle the bill first is considered extremely impolite by the merchants of Yan Song.

So in Yan Song, even if you are starving to death but penniless, rush into the store to eat a meal, no one will stop you, if you can't settle the bill, you will be beaten.

Seeing Yang Wei and Lao Dao watching the juggling in front, he stepped forward unceremoniously and said, "I invited you to eat the noodle soup, please invite me to eat something else!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the jugglers on the opposite side spitting flames, Lao Dao and Yang Wei both dodged, only Yun Shu stood in place, looking curiously at the ancient fire-breathing performance, compared with modern acrobatics and magic or something, this kind of pediatric Yun Shu is still not afraid.

Yun Shu watched this fire-breathing trick with relish, and from time to time he inhaled vigorously opposite the strong man, misleading the performer's breathing rate.

The strong man who breathed fire was misled by Yun Shu's exaggerated movements, forgot to breathe through his nose, and sucked the wine in one go, choking and coughing. The crowd of spectators erupted in laughter, and some people laughed: "You really want this performance!" You've got a reward! With that, he threw out a string of copper coins.

The strong man originally wanted to scare the young man in front of him, so as to accumulate some popularity and ask for more money, but he didn't know that this young man was eccentric and actually lured himself to inhale. The audience on the side was amazed.

After all, a handsome young man is not worried at all in the face of the fireball, and he is still in the mood to play tricks on the strong man who performs, such a thing is indeed rare, I don't know if it is the son of that family.

"Don't joke about the world!" Behind a tattered hexagram stall next to it, a sloppyly dressed Taoist priest said to Yun Shu.

Yun Shu looked at the half-immortal strangely, pointed to his nose and said, "Are you talking to me?" ”

"Daoyou is originally an immortal human body, why do you play Hongchen in the mortal world?" The sloppy Taoist rubbed his eyes as if he hadn't woken up.

The spicy can in Yang Wei's mouth fell to the ground with a crack, and muttered, "This girl is crazy!" Yun Shu himself has pretended to be a god and made a ghost, and Lao Dao can be regarded as a half-immortal who was given the title by the official. Dare to pretend to be a fairy in front of Yun Shu and Fuyaozi? Is it tolerable or unbearable! ”