Chapter 3 Embroidered Spring Knife

Early in the morning, Shen An got up early, did radio gymnastics in the yard to move his body, and slowly played Tai Chi when he got up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Mingzhu saw it and smiled strangely: "Is Xianggong practicing kung fu?"

Shen An made a four-to-two move, pretending to be profound: "Well, this is a long-lost Taijiquan, martial arts, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha."

Xiaohe was cleaning up the house, showing a look of surprise: "Uncle turned out to be a martial arts master!"

After playing Tai Chi, Shen An lay on the old man's chair in the courtyard and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Li Mingzhu poured a cup of tea for Shen An and said softly: "Xianggong has changed a lot since that illness."

"Oh?" Shen An squeezed his eyebrows at Li Mingzhu: "Does the lady like the previous Xianggong, or does she like the current Xianggong?"

"The current ......" Li Mingzhu was slightly shy, and then stomped his feet: "Xianggong is really annoying, asking people this kind of question."

In this life, this woman, this world, I, Shen An, must cherish it, Shen An thought silently. Inexplicably, he has a unique affection for Li Mingzhu.

"Miss, Miss, I have also bought the embroidery bandage you ordered me to buy, as well as the cloth." Xiaohe's voice came.

"Ah, I'll take a look." Li Mingzhu left in embarrassment, Shen An thoughtfully, bought an embroidery bandage, it seems that it is to embroider, women are trying to make money, they can't eat soft rice.

In the room, Xiaohe and Li Mingzhu whispered: "Miss, how many silver taels can we earn by doing this embroidery, I'm afraid it's still not enough to subsidize the family."

"The market price of this embroidery is high and low, the quality is good, the price of manual dexterity is good, the quality is only enjoyed by ordinary people, and the price is naturally unsatisfactory." Li Mingzhu thought about it, and actually analyzed it to the head.

"It just so happens that your young lady is quite dexterous in handicraft, and if I do some embroidery and sell it to big families, I should be able to feed my little lotus." Li Mingzhu grinned, although she and Xiaohe are nominally master and servant, but in fact, they have grown up together since childhood, and their relationship is like sisters, and they often joke in private.

"I hate it, miss, I also want to embroider good embroidery and sell it to a big family to raise my young lady......"

"Ahem, no one plans to raise me." Between the two laughing, Shen An appeared at the door, with a deep resentful expression.

"Xianggong ......"

"Poof, uncle, Miss and I naturally want to support my uncle after earning two silver taels." Xiaohe's little face bulged, looking like a strong woman, and then her face changed, and she looked at Shen An in fear.

"Right...... I'm sorry, uncle, it's Xiaohe who can't speak. "She is a maid, it is extremely inappropriate to speak like this, besides, Shen An is a man, men are inferior to women, in this world, many men would rather starve to death than let women support themselves.

"Uh, it's nothing, I'm waiting for you to feed me, haha." Seeing Xiaohe's aggrieved appearance, Shen An felt quite cute, as for who supported whom, it didn't seem to matter to him.

After that, Shen An knocked on the side, squeezed his eyebrows and euphemistically expressed his idea that he needed a little silver taels, Li Mingzhu finally understood the meaning, took out a full five taels of silver from the box and gave it to Shen An, and finally smiled and instructed: "Xianggong can say it directly in the future, the concubine is stupid, I'm afraid I won't understand what Xianggong means."

In the end, when Shen An went out, Li Mingzhu didn't forget to remind: "Xianggong, the silver tael, save a little flower......

Today's weather is good, there are many tourists by the West Lake, the painting boats are floating on the lake, and the willow trees by the lake have also pulled out new branches.

Old man Mo set up the wonton stall as usual, and Mo Wan'er was on the side to help, but the sad and worried atmosphere in the stall affected the business, and there was not a single customer in the stall.

"Grandpa, Shen Gongzi will definitely be able to help us solve the problem." Mo Wan'er smiled reluctantly, and couldn't help but feel that she was very confident in that Shen Gongzi.

Old man Mo smiled bitterly, and there was no trace of confidence in his cloudy eyes. Since Shen An rescued his grandfather and grandson from that time, Shen An and Shen An would come to his wonton stall to eat wontons in the past few days, and he didn't collect wonton money in order to thank Shen An.

"Grandpa, Shen Gongzi is here." Shen An appeared not far away, and Mo Wan'er's eyes lit up.

Shen An arrived at the wonton stall, asked for a bowl of wontons as usual, and wiped his mouth after eating it slowly and methodically: "Old Mo, I've been eating your wontons for a few days, and if I don't do something, I'm embarrassed to come again, haha."

Hearing this, Old Man Mo hurriedly replied: "Where is Shen Gongzi, you are our benefactor, what is it to eat a few bowls of wontons."

"It's not a benefactor......

In the past few days, Shen An will regularly come to this stall to eat a bowl of wontons, while thinking about how to make two or two hundred taels of silver, while looking at the scenery of West Lake. came and went, and it can be regarded as getting acquainted with the grandfather and grandson, and occasionally a sentence or two of poetry pops up, and Mo Wan'er will say: "Shen Gongzi, this poem is really good."

After careful questioning, he found that Mo Wan'er used to go to the gates of some academies to listen to lectures, and she also knew a lot of words, and Shen An couldn't help but admire Mo Wan'er's intelligence.

"Mo Lao, can you borrow Wan'er?"

Old man Mo paused for a moment, I don't know why, Wan'er is face flushed, why do you say "borrow"......

Shen An slapped his forehead: "Aha, I mean, can you let Wan'er take me to the market, I want to buy something, and I'm not familiar with the market, so I ......"

Old man Mo suddenly realized, thinking that the reader was indeed a reader, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

Out of the wonton stall, Wan'er obediently walked behind Shen An, Shen An was a little faster, she hurriedly followed, and Shen An was a little slower, and she hurriedly slowed down. After walking for a long time, Mo Wan'er was silent.

Finally, Shen An turned around and sighed: "Wan'er, how to go on the road to this market."

Mo Wan'er blinked: "Shen Gongzi has never been to the market before?"

"Aha, this, I've been there, but I've forgotten the road." Shen An smiled awkwardly, his memory was incomplete, and he really didn't know how to go to this bazaar.

Mo Wan'er patted her chest and said, "I thought Shen Gongzi knew the road, but I know that this road is not the way to the market, and I have been following Gongzi and thinking about Gongzi's intention to take me around."

No wonder, Shen An was speechless, no wonder Mo Wan'er followed behind him without saying a word, always keeping her head down and thinking about something, so that he couldn't find his way and was embarrassed to ask.

"Ha, then Wan'er will lead the way......"

The market in Lin'an City is very prosperous and clear, with high-end neighborhoods gathering rich people, and low-end streets being a paradise for farmers and hawkers and some ordinary people.

Five taels of silver, Shen An naturally didn't dare to go to that high-end neighborhood.

Ping'an Lane, the bluestone paved road is lined with shops, and there are countless stalls and vendors.

The bazaar in Lin'an City was quite lively, and Shen An had to marvel that this was not the kind of extras played by a few extras in the TV series in his previous life. There are many kinds of goods, the vendor who sells rock sugar gourds shouts at the top of his voice, and the old man who sells yam on the stall fiddles with the herbs from time to time......

Dazzling.

Since he came, Shen An naturally planned to feel it, and bought two strings of rock sugar gourds and Mo Wan'er to eat while shopping.

After shopping for a while, Shen An thought that it was time to buy something and go back, and at this moment, a noisy sound came from the crowd in the distance.

"Spread out! Disperse! ”

"Jinyi Wei is doing things, and the idle people are waiting to avoid it quickly!"

The crowd on the street quickly gave way to a wide road, and more than a dozen sturdy figures in blue-green brocade clothes suddenly appeared in the street, led by a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, who made a gesture to signal the people behind him to stop.

Shen An was mixed in the crowd, and when he saw this scene, he showed a fiery color. Jin Yiwei, wearing an embroidered spring knife, he finally got to see this. Mo Wan'er behind her nervously pulled Shen An, Shen An didn't move at all, and protected Mo Wan'er inside.

The middle-aged brocade guard looked around, suddenly looked at the second floor of a shop, and quickly pulled out a broad-bladed short knife pinned to his waist and threw it with all his might, the short knife directly broke through the window, and there was a heavy sound of gold and iron interlacing in a room on the second floor.

After a while, the window was opened, and the short knife flew back quickly with the sound of breaking wind, and the target was the Jinyi guard headed by him. The Jinyi guard who was the leader was shocked, quickly reached out to catch the short knife, and took a step back.

At the window, a green figure wearing a hat slowly emerged.

"Vipers! Trimeresurus! If you dare to rob the official food, kill the officials of the imperial court, and commit such a great crime, today is the time for you to be sentenced to death! The leader of the Jinyi Guard burst into a shout, and his body was like a sharp arrow that was off the string and rushed towards Zhu Yeqing.

Zhu Yeqing snorted coldly: "Dog official, you are the one who died today!"

Shen An was stunned, this Zhu Yeqing turned out to be a woman, but looking at her flat chest and thin body, she looked like a weak man.

At this time, Zhu Yeqing pulled out a cyan sword in his hand and slashed towards the leader of the Jinyi Guard who rushed towards him without fear.

The leader of the brocade guard shouted, his whole body swelled a little, and he raised his knife to fight.

Surprisingly, although Zhu Yeqing looked thin, the sword that slashed down made the leader of the Jinyi Guard suddenly fall to the ground as if he had been subjected to a huge force.

The leader of the Jinyi Guard reacted quickly, and it took a few turns to stabilize his footing. Zhu Yeqing flew out of the window and jumped neatly from the second floor to the ground. Seeing this, the rest of the brocade guards pulled out their embroidered spring knives one by one like wolves and rushed up.

These brocade guards are obviously good players, and they often fight together, and they also cooperate tacitly, surround and kill the bamboo leaf green group.

Zhu Yeqing kept changing his body shape in the siege of Jinyiwei, and his sword was fast, accurate, and ruthless! The sound of swords clashing was accompanied by sparks.

In a few breaths, Zhu Yeqing blocked dozens of killing moves, and the atmosphere in the middle of the street seemed to be full of murderous intent.

"Ahh - "With a scream, the right hand of a brocade guard was cut off by Zhu Yeqing and flew out heavily.

After this scream, the smell of blood filled the air, and the sound of gold and iron interlaced faster and faster.

The leader of the Jinyi Guards took advantage of Zhu Yeqing's gap to block the other Jinyi Guards, and slashed down in the back.

However, Zhu Yeqing was already alert, and suddenly swung his sword to shake open a brocade guard, and a sword split the head of a brocade guard, and turned around and swept the sword, and the leader of the brocade guard hurriedly dodged, but the abdomen was still slashed with a sword.

Zhu Yeqing is like a nimble poisonous snake, swimming in the siege of many brocade guards, and by surprise, a brocade guard will be killed, blood splattered.