Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Feast
When I returned to Eye City, it was already dusk.
The experience of Ming said that the villa was like a spring dream, which came for no reason but could not be dispersed, which made Song Yang in a trance all the way, so that he ignored the excitement and scenery of the city and the fifth day of May. There is no Qu Yuan here, but 'five' has an auspicious meaning in Middle Earth, the fifth day of the fifth month of May has been a festival since ancient times, the lights are colorful in the eye city, everyone dresses up to see each other and laugh, a prosperous scene.
But what does all this excitement have to do with me.
When I found the same kind, I suddenly realized that it was really lonely.
I don't know when the wind started, blowing Song Yang's clothes and hunting, the southeast wind, first passed by Song Yang's side, and then to the Ming Villa. Su Hang's long hair was flying, leaning on the porch with his arms crossed, humming softly in his mouth, looking into the distance, his eyes were empty and indifferent, and there was nothing in his eyes-
When I arrived at the street where the post house was located, I met the Uighur Samer Khan, who was bringing a few warriors back from nowhere, and he spoke loudly in the Yi language, and when he saw Song Yang from afar, he smiled and said, "You... Have you figured out what you want? ”
Song Yang replied with a smile: "There is indeed one thing to ask for." ”
"Come and talk about it in the evening!" The Uighurs should have something going on, waved his hand, walked a few steps and turned back: "By the way, don't take that little to heart today, look at Lao Tzu, it's not uncommon to go at all!" ”
Song Yang was confused when he heard it, but the other party had already walked away, so he didn't ask any more questions, and returned to his post house.
Seeing that he was back, no one asked him where he went, why did it take so long to return, as soon as he saw him without exception, he showed a strange smile, especially the second fool, squeezing his eyebrows and smiling especially exaggeratedly, Song Yang was confused by them, looked down at his clothes, reached out and touched his cheeks, and couldn't find anything wrong, so he simply asked the second fool directly: "What are you laughing at?" ”
The second fool was holding a map of the streets and alleys of the city in his hand, and pointed to one of them: "Where is this?" ”
This picture was also seen and sold on the street yesterday by Song Yang, the price was really expensive, and I wondered how Liu Er, who had always been a fan of money, would spend this money, but when I took it and took a look, I found that the picture of the two fools was different, horizontal and vertical, crooked and oblique and not counting, and there were spots of ink in between, especially interesting is that from the place where the envoys of the countries stayed in the post house, a red line was drawn out, and it zigzagged through the streets and alleys, and finally fell in the Yan Palace, no need to ask, the red line was traced by the two fools, and it was the route they took to the palace.
Looking at this map, Song Yangzhi frowned: "Who sold it to you?" I'll take you to him. ”
Unexpectedly, the second fool shook his head and stretched out his hand to point to his nose: "I didn't buy it, I painted it myself." Yesterday I saw a picture seller.,Look at it for a while and come back and draw it yourself.,You say the guy who sells pictures is stupid.,He lets people look at it casually.,And it's so expensive......"
Song Yang was surprised, he didn't expect that the entire map was drawn by two fools.
In his previous life, he had heard that many people with mental defects would conjure up outstanding talents in a certain aspect, such as "Rain Man", but the second fool can tame birds and recreate pictures, which is really unexpected.
The second fool didn't care about the trivial matter of 'drawing a map', pointed to the map and smiled evilly, repeating: "Say it quickly, where is this, where is this?" ”
Song Yang looked at the place he was pointing at, and his expression was quite helpless: "It has nothing to do with Fengyue Fang." ”
The second fool suddenly burst out laughing: "Sister Nan said, you went to Fengyuefang last night, at your age, in a place like Huafang... It's not too late to come back. The second fool happily seemed to be like something, as if he felt the same way.
Song Yang had nothing to explain, so he patted the second fool on the shoulder and smiled, "I'll take you next time." ”
In an instant, the second fool's smile froze, his eyes stiffened, and the whole person was stunned, as if he was frozen. Song Yang was surprised and concerned: "Are you okay?" ”
After a long time, the second stupid shook his head, his lips trembled a little, and he finally said three words after holding it for a long time: "Great!" ”
Song Yang laughed, and before he could say anything, a servant came to invite them, and the festival banquet in the post house had been prepared...... Headed by Prime Minister Zuo, many officials and strangers in the mission all attended, Song Yang looked at people more carefully, and soon after sitting down, he saw that the strangers around him were nothing, but most of the envoys and officials who came with him were displeased, only Lord Hu was talking and laughing, and he looked completely fine.
Shi Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to him, saw Song Yang's doubts and explained to him: "Although the first product has been postponed, it is still a festival today, and Emperor Yan summoned a festival banquet in the palace to invite envoys from various countries, but we were the only ones who missed it. ”
Several other wizards also learned the news at this moment.
Originally, there was no need to hide this matter, Shi Xiaoxiao continued: "It can't be regarded as 'missing', this morning, the Yan officials summoned us to prepare to enter the palace for a banquet, but at noon, they told us again that we don't have to go, and muttered before leaving, 'The dishes are not prepared enough'." ”
Qishi changed color one by one, Aigo was the first to open his mouth to curse, and even the blind man in Guigu, who had always been inconspicuous, frowned and sneered: "Hao Hao Dayan, dignified emperor, such a method is too petty!" ”
For the first time, the dwarf fire path man did not disagree with the blind man, and nodded in agreement: "Something that can't be put on the table!" ”
There is no cleverness at all, and the slap that was thrown directly is no different from the scolding street in the market, and which is the demeanor that a king of a country should have. But this kind of thing, Jingtai did it.
But the matter is not over, Shi Xiaoxiao said: "This is just Yan Kingdom, in the afternoon, the Tibetan envoy came to visit, looking kind, but every sentence is not far from the Yan Palace Festival banquet today......" The monk is really extraordinary, there is no trace of shame and anger in his tone when he talks about this matter, and there is still a smile on his face: "In the final analysis, it is also a humiliation." "By now, Song Yang probably understood what the Uighur prince said not long ago, 'don't worry about the broken things in your heart', Song Yang smiled, that Khan looked confused, and his heart was not bad.
Prime Minister Zuo coughed and finally spoke, but this time there was no tirade, just a faint sentence: "Those who insult others will always be humiliated." The old man and the princes all wrote down the events of this day. Then he put on a smiling face and beckoned the wine and food to stop mentioning the things that happened today. A great festival banquet, the dishes are exquisite and the wine is rich, but how can the atmosphere be more enthusiastic, when drinking stuffy wine, the second fool secretly said to Song Yang: Liu Liu, Liu Ba, Liu Thirty-one, they should all be brought...... There was no interest, the banquet didn't last long, probably after filling the stomach, everyone dispersed, Song Yang didn't go back to his room, but looked for the second fool to come to the map, studied it carefully for a while, looked at the half-section and suddenly 'coughed', smiled and stretched out his hand to pat his head.
Before, he looked at the route of the post house and the palace outlined by the second fool, and an idea popped up in his heart, and he was thinking carefully at the moment, and suddenly remembered that the map drawn by the second fool may not be accurate, and this map must be scribbled...... However, when I found the librarian to verify, this map was really similar and usable.
Then he went to find Ayigo alone, whispered to her, and muttered for a while, Aigo looked excited and nodded frequently.
Next, Song Yang went out and went to the Uighur Post House.
The Uighur prince didn't know what he had experienced before, he was sold to Hongcheng as a slave with a sword, and after the waterlogging epidemic, he rushed from Nanli to Yan State, and joined his own envoys, which can only be regarded as 'joining halfway', although his status is noble, but he is not the chief officer of the mission, and he is too restrained to attend today's Yangong Festival banquet, so he did not attend, but just let the main officials in the mission go, which is not too rude.
Showing his bracelet, he was taken directly to the Uighur prince all the way, the other party seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his face was flushed, and when he saw Song Yang coming, he said: "I was about to go out, you came just in time, take you with me, and go to Fengyuefang to talk about anything." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his big furry hand and patted Song Yang on the shoulder: "When you come to Jingcheng, you can't help but go to that workshop, I'll have a treat!" ”
Song Yang pondered in his heart why it was like this, shook his head and smiled: "The external injury is healed, but Wang Jia's body still needs to be organized, it doesn't hurt to drink some wine, it's best not to touch the ** thing first." Then, Song Yang casually said a few signs of illness, took a pen and paper, and quickly wrote a prescription: "Recuperate your body, and it will be okay after a month." ”
The Uighurs did not know that something was wrong with their body, and the wound on the right chest was basically healed, but their strength and spirit were not as good as usual, and they also asked the doctor to see it, but they did not even have a general explanation, and in the end they all attributed it to 'physical weakness and water and soil after injury'. You must know that the problems in his body are still caused by the waterlogging epidemic in the final analysis, and ordinary doctors can't even find the cause of the disease, let alone cure.
Lord Hu's situation is also similar to that of the Uighurs, but Prime Minister Zuo is not a martial artist, and it is not a big problem if his strength is weaker, but the cough is more painful than before, because of the corpse of Imperial Doctor You, Song Yang is inevitably a little disgusted with him, and he did not help him treat his illness; As for Shi Xiaoxiao, when he was in the suburbs of the city, he had taken Song Yang's 'antidote' to reconcile with human blood, and he was completely fine.
The impact of this sequelae, in fact, does not have to be acupuncture and medication, as long as you recuperate with peace of mind, it will be eliminated naturally in a year or two, but the Uighurs are the country of swords and horses, and since ancient times, the strong have been respected, Samer Khan is known for his bravery, and he is in line with the will of the people, which can overpower a few brothers in prestige, and now his strength is small, how can he not be anxious, listening to Song Yang say that all the symptoms are in the middle, his face is full of joy, and he reached out and grabbed the prescription: "Is it really effective?" ”
"If it doesn't work, why should I say it?"
Summerr Khan smiled: "The reward has not been given yet, and I actually owe a new favor......
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Song Yang spoke seriously: "Wang Jia doesn't need to mention the reward, the villain only has one thing to ask for, I hope you will fulfill it!" With that, he handed the bracelet back to Samer Khan.
Returning the bracelet was a gesture of 'reward', and the Uighur nodded generously: "You say!" ”
At the beginning, Song Yang wanted to ask Summerhan to help Ren Xiaoyu with his family, or to refuse the marriage contract or choose another princess Nanli, in short, if he didn't marry Ren Xiaozhuo, he would do anything, but now he has changed his mind.
He had already arranged for Ren Xiaoyu's affairs, if in terms of 'freedom', it would be safer for Xinliang, otherwise even if she escaped the Uighurs and relatives this time, who could guarantee that she would not marry the son of a family of Shangshu by the emperor...... Song Yang said seriously: "Ask the prince to beat the Tubo dog." ”
Samer Khan was startled, and almost threw back the bracelet he had just received in his hand, glaring at him: "The two countries are at war together. ”
"It's not about raising troops to start a war, just beating their envoys! Wang drove from Hongcheng, when he knew the war at the border of Nanli and Yanguo, under the evil, the Yan people humiliated Nanli with a festival banquet, although it was hateful, but after all, there was a reason for it, if it was me, I was afraid that I would be more stingy than Emperor Yan! Song Yang's face was calm, and his voice was slow: "And the most shameless is the Tibetan envoy." ”
As he spoke, Song Yang flipped out the map and pointed to a certain place: "Fight here." ”
Most of the Uighurs know what is happening today in the Nanli Post House, and they don't need to explain too much.
And what Song Yang has to say is not finished, what he wants is not as simple as fighting.
…… When he left the Uighur inn, Song Yang had an extra bag in his hand, and he was carrying a Uighur robe. He didn't go back to his residence, he walked out of the long street all the way, and went straight to the unrelated Fengyue Fang and Leaky Frost Building, fortunately, the girl named Ye Feifei stood in front of the building, which means that Song Yang can go to Li Mingji...... Seeing the main owner, he briefly said the intention of this trip, Li Mingji frowned: "In such a hurry, how to transfer manpower?" ”
Song Yang shook his head and said bluntly: "I don't care!" After speaking, he paused for a moment, and then accentuated his tone: "There is a lot of chaos tonight, and it is an opportunity." ”
(To be continued)