Ma Erya's appearance, like a dose of sobering soup, directly relieved Fang Zhongyong's wine: the knotted hair, the gray powder on it, as if he had been bullied, but his expression was calm and sweet, shy and ashamed, and he looked happy and disgusted, which seemed to be completely different. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But seeing her appear in front of her so embarrassed, Fang Zhongyong still couldn't help but be a little curious: "What's wrong?" Why are you here at this time, the wind monster is big, aren't you cold? ”

Ma Erya was only half annoyed, picked up a pack of powder from her hand, lowered her head again, and her lips trembled slightly: "Oh, that's it." Brother Zhongyong, you said, the powder I used to wash my hair, I poured eggs, black tea bags, and hot water into it according to you, and mixed it evenly, but after the paste was put on the hair and dried, it clumps and couldn't be washed off——"

As he spoke, Ma Erya's little apple face became even more red, and the more she spoke, the more she spoke, the smaller it became, almost inaudible:

"I saw it like this in the afternoon, the grate can't be combed, the hair can't be closed, I can't do it in a hurry, and I don't dare to come out to meet people, so I've been secretly waiting for you here. Brother Zhongyong, how can this be good. ”

Fang Zhongyong took the powder in her hand, and sure enough, it was the sea blue pollen he gave her a few days ago, and it was also called henna pollen in later generations

――It is a natural hair dye made of henna powder, dried seeds, acacia and other powders, and after using black hair, it will show a faint coffee color, which looks fashionable and beautiful, and does not hurt the hair.

In his previous life, Fang Zhongyong saw that the girls had used it, and the approximate method was to pour eggs into the reconciled powder, mix the black tea bag with hot water, and then evenly apply it to the hair, about half an hour, and then wash it off. But after all, he has never operated it himself, so at this time, he is also a little at a loss when he sees Ma Erya now so messy in the wind.

Looking at Xiao Loli's trusting eyes, Fang Zhongyong tried his best to make a confident and calm appearance, trying his best to hide his depressed look when he posed for an oolong and stabbed the basket.

After thinking for a moment, he took Ma Erya's little hand, which was cold and cold, but still soft, and said as he walked: "This way, let's go to the cave of the silkworm baby, I will help you use the hot spring water to clear your hair, everything is sorted out, and you can come back with me." ”

Ma Erya nodded, and obediently followed her brother Zhongyong forward, while thinking about what her brother said, there are many wolves in the back mountains, but these wolves are afraid of Brother Zhongyong, Brother Zhongyong must have been a Wenqu star in his previous life.

So this time, in her eyes, the moon was sparse, and Brother Zhongyong went to the back mountain with her. In the hot spring cave, Brother Zhongyong personally combed her hair, and every scene was so warm and full of romantic poetry.

And with Fang Zhongyong's heading to the back mountain, Comrade Wangcai, the wolf king, had already smelled the smell and ran to Fang Zhongyong's feet to be coquettish and cute.

Wangcai and Snow Wolf looked at Fang Zhongyong helping the little Lori next to him wash and comb her hair, the two wolves faced each other, and the four blue and turquoise eyes were full of tacit understanding, "Ahhhh

Is this TMD a wolf? This is obviously a portrayal of the collective yin and yang weirdness of those buddies in the dormitory in the previous life, when they saw that the people in the dormitory were walking close to each other.

Wangcai, since he crossed from Erha to a wolf, he can be regarded as turning over to be the master, hum, dare to laugh at Lao Tzu, and coax Lao Tzu. Fang Zhongyong shook his head helplessly.

In this way, it was not until the third watch that Fang Zhongyong sent the little Lori home, and he also returned to his house to sleep.

"Tomorrow, I also promised to go to Liuyun Temple on White Horse Peak with Chai Lin, Wang Anshi and others, and I don't sleep at night, I collapsed in the morning, and I am sad to urge my old man." Fang Zhongyong wrapped himself in the quilt and muttered to himself.

Fang Zhongyong, who doesn't sleep for the third watch, is not alone.

Because that night, the four brothers of the Wang family and Chai Lin were almost together in the Three Kingdoms and killed all night.

Wang Anshi and others are obviously more able to comprehend the subtlety of the game card design derived from this set of "Three Kingdoms" than Chai Lin. It also made them even more curious about Fang Zhongyong, a prodigy.

After playing that night, Wang Andao, who was quiet, won the most full of pits and valleys, and secondly, Wang Anshi was also a strategic person. Chai Lin is not bad, only the honest eldest brother Wang Anren and the ten-year-old younger brother Wang Anshi lost the most.

……

The morning light shimmered with mist, and the carved window lattices scattered past, and the sunlight diffused to illuminate one of the rooms of the Chai family.

Yan Nong and Mo Xiang waited for Wang Ziyue to finish washing, and gently knocked on the door of Wang Anshi, the third brother of Wang Ziyue.

Seeing that there was no response, Yannon pushed the door in, and the bedding was folded very neatly, and there was no trace of any movement.

Wang Ziyue was slightly surprised, so she slipped through the door of the guest room and walked to Wang Anshi's door.

Knocking on the door, quietly, pushing open the door, still neatly covered and not moving at all.

Then there was Wang Andao, Wang Anren, when he found that even the eldest brother Wang Anren had not returned overnight, the curiosity in Wang Ziyue's heart suddenly jumped to his heart.

She asked the housekeepers of Chai Mansion and asked them to lead the way to Chai Lin's room.

Among the four brothers of Chai Lin and the Wang family who were sleeping horizontally, the first one to hear the footsteps and squint his eyes to look at the past was naturally Chai Lin.

Facing the golden glow of the sun, the pots of cold-resistant perfume chrysanthemums opened by the window are particularly gorgeous, the window lattice is obliquely open, and the figure of Wang Ziyue walking over is elegant and picturesque, with a kind of romantic aura.

If Chai Lin is a literary person, his heart at this time must be to describe this situation, this beautiful woman, and a good life:

Embroidered cloud bead knot, wipe the forehead cuiqiao, sky blue large-sleeved shirt, covered with a shawl embroidered with picking branches and flowers, slim waist bundle, long skirt trailing road, red tassel light knot, lotus step style, no embroidered shoes. Lanzi musk bones, fat powder is not applied, the fragrance is rich, the lead is beardless, the eyebrows are frowning, the care is affectionate, all have their thoughts, and they are thoughtless. Eyes gathered on Qingbo, looked forward to Mangu, and suddenly felt affectionate, it was ruthless.

However, Chai Lin is not a literati, he doesn't like to chew on any Laoshzi words, he is a businessman, at this moment, he only has one feeling in his heart, it is still a new word that Fang Zhongyong taught him: sister! I'm going to~

Comrade Wang Ziyue, the younger sister, walked into her own brothers and Chai Lin who were sleeping in a big way.

First, he picked up the cards of the Three Kingdoms Killing, and looked at them one by one. Then he called the housekeeper, asked for five glasses of water, raised his hands lightly, and gave these people a cup on the face, one of them.

"Sleep what you sleep, keep playing! Take me! Wang Ziyue's words were amazing.

The brothers who woke up with their faces watery on their faces have been partial to this little sister since childhood, and they are not angry. Everyone is really young and forgetful, so after having breakfast in a hurry, they accompanied Wang Ziyue's little sister to kill the Three Kingdoms.

……

Because everyone stayed up all night, the travel plan was postponed by a day.

The next day, Fang Zhongyong waited for him and asked him to accompany him to the Chai and Wang families of Liuyun Temple in Baima Peak.

White Horse Peak and Liuyun Temple are all famous scenery near Jinxi in Fuzhou, not far from the county seat.

The weather was sunny. The warm sunlight shone obliquely from the clear blue sky, casting the shadow of the row of houses on the right on the spacious, bluestone pavement, on the shoulders of pedestrians, on their buns; The fronts of the rows of shops on the left are bathed in dazzling sunlight.

The eaves of the densely packed shops are not high, the façade is quite wide, and the signboards with words such as "Ning Silk Old Shop", "Good Knife in the North", "Painting Fat Hangzhou Powder Salt", "Lexian Talk Benzhai", "Wanyuan Leather Drum", "Li Blacksmith Old Number" and so on, are dazzling.

Merchants from all over the world gathered, shouting and bargaining, and on the streets, people in sedan chairs, straddled donkeys, and people on foot were bustling with each other.

Fang Zhongyong followed the Wang family's carriage while looking at the street scene outside the window, thinking about his entrepreneurial route and the way to make a fortune. At this moment, everything between the bustling commercial alleys and alleys, in the lofty ideals of Comrade Fang Zhongyong, has turned into a shining and bright road with copper plates and silver tickets.

The young Wang Anshi, Wang Anshi and other brothers next to him were discussing the first major event of the country and the nation of the year, and the first topic of the year on the hot search list of later generations.

"What happened after the abolition of the saint, I heard that it was all facilitated by that Lu Yijian."

"Wasn't Lu Yijian deposed from Beijing?"

"That old fritter has only been demoted for four months, so he dispatched his relationship to make a pillow wind, talked about his benefits, and returned to Zaizhi."

"I heard that the official family was pampering two beauties at the same time, and was bumped into by Queen Guo, the queen felt ridiculous, annoyed and angry, and slapped up, originally to hit the beauty, but who knew that it hit the official family.

In a fit of anger, the official family went straight to the political hall to complain to the ministers, and it was Lu Yijian, the traitorous minister, who was on duty. That goods, whenever they meet their wishes, they will help the official family in three or two clicks, forcing the queen to lose money from Chen Dexing, and please abolish her position as queen. ”

"Fan Zhongyan and Fan Xianggong were all impeached for opposing this matter, and Lu Yijian's traitorous minister was demoted from Beijing."

……

The discussion behind him became more and more enthusiastic, and Fang Zhong couldn't help but be drawn into their conversation, interrupting the endless flow of ideas and ideas on the road to riches.

Yes, this year, the most recorded thing that Emperor Renzong did was to abolish the queen. It's just that Fang Zhongyong, who is a modern person, can't help but feel that these traditional scholars and doctors are too lenient in managing the emperor's family affairs.

Although to a large extent, the emperor's family affairs are state affairs, but in Fang Zhongyong's view, as long as the queen is not in the harem, playing the palace fighting drama of the green tea plotting to kill the emperor's heir, she did not support the family power in the previous dynasty and interfere in the government affairs. Then whoever is the queen, just the emperor.

As for the fight between two husbands and wives, the upright minister must stand up and persuade peace or not to divide it, which is really not so necessary.

However, listening to the indignant discussion of the Wang family's father and son, if Fang Zhongyong was smart, he naturally quickly understood the crux of the problem. At this time, it has already evolved to the era of the greatest Confucius of heaven and earth, as the beginning of the "Zizhi Tongjian" of the same period, that is, everything is governed by etiquette. What is a gift? It is husband and wife, monarch and minister, father and son.

As a modern person, the influence of the marriage of the emperor and empress on the world is only a political interest. However, in the eyes of the scholars at that time, the emperor was the father of all the people, and the queen was the mother of all the people, and naturally the father and mother of their civil officials.

Now, my parents are fighting over trivial matters, and as children, as loyal ministers, I should naturally persuade my parents to reconcile.

And like Lu Yijian, who directly helped the minister who was angry after the abolition of the official family, immediately became the rebel son who was fighting with his father and mother, but he saw that his father was strong, so he helped his father and picked up a big broom to sweep his mother out of the house.

Lu Yijian is a traitorous minister, this is not wrong, but in the case of the abolition of the latter, countless people who claim to be loyal to their conscience, risking being degraded and abandoned, and brushing the emperor against the scales, have the impeachment of the successor, and because of this, and then the world is just supporting, as far as this matter is concerned, it is indeed impossible not to say that in the emperor's view, it is a proper party to influence public opinion, and morality is kidnapped.

Fang Zhongyong suddenly felt an itchy nose and sneezed violently, and the momentum was shocking.

The sons of the Wang family, who were discussing the issue of the abolition in full swing, and their related courtesy, righteousness and shame, were all shocked by this sneeze.

Everyone used the same way to pay attention to the salute, expressing their feelings to Fang Zhongyong.

……

Rumble!

After a loud noise, Chen Qi's father, who was full of black lines, took a kitchen knife and chased after Chen Qi, who was full of smoke, running all over the yard and the village.

Most of Chen Qi's poor kitchen stove collapsed. The other half of the mud and powder walls collapsed like a lion rolling a hydrangea.

Daddy Chen shouted at the rebel son, and chased after him with a horizontal knife, and Chen Qi in front of him ran out of a few miles with a smoky black face, so he dared to look back.

"Yaya, Fang Zhongyong, you have made Lao Tzu miserable!" As he spoke, Chen Qi raised the remaining half of the thunder cannon in his hand, and took out the "mines" that Fang Zhongyong had hand-drawn for him in his underwear, which could blow up a large number of snake nests and rat nests for him.

Sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal, and all the ingredients are all in proper proportions, and they are also made according to the pattern of the stepping type, but how did they explode first without pulling the mechanism?

Chen Qimu was puzzled, stretched out his hand, wiped the smoke black on his face, and the whole face had already been wiped like a five-flower child.

Looking behind him again, Dad was still holding a kitchen knife and beckoning to him, this is the rhythm of having a home that can't be returned, who let Fang just blow up the kitchen stove.

Where to go? Chen Qi scratched his head and made a difficulty.

At the end of the green mountain, a pair of shining eyes were staring at him silently.

The eyes in the dark night couldn't help but remind Chen Qi, Chen Qi patted his head, and suddenly bared his teeth and smiled, "Yes, I'll go there to sleep." ”

Step by step, Chen Qi generously walked towards the place that once frightened him, but now felt quite kind.

While walking, Fang Zhongyong said about this step-and-pull "landmine" at that time:

If you lay an ambush at the door of the snake's nest in winter, press the stone on it, and cover it with sand to level the ground. Then pull the fire primer lead in the ground and tie it at hand, then lead the snake out of the hole, and the ancestors of those poisonous snakes that exploded will not be able to find the north, it is certain.

Judging from the amount of materials used, and the potential to blow up your own kitchen today, this thing really has this power.

The problem is control, the control of the mechanism, the control of the reaction program. Although Chen Qi is a family heirloom, he still has some tricks to understand.