I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a family reunion.

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What Yang Shouwen is talking about is naturally "Journey to the West", which was later called one of the four famous novels.

In fact, the story of Journey to the West was derived from the story of Xuanzang's scriptures, and was finally written in the Ming Dynasty.

The young lady is young, and she may not be able to understand the Dream of Red Mansions when she tells her.

Yang Shouwen read "Red Mansion" in his previous life, and he only read it after he was paralyzed. Before that, I picked up "Dream of Red Mansions" more than a dozen times, but I lost it halfway through reading, and I really couldn't read it. Water Margin, that is the story of the Song Dynasty; Three Kingdoms, girls will never like it. Thinking about it, it seems that only this Journey to the West is the most suitable.

As Yang Shouwen expected, the young lady was fascinated by it.

The monkey, which was loved by thousands of people in later generations, also succeeded in attracting the young lady.

Flowing out of the spiritual root and conception, he talked about the true truth of Bodhi in one breath. The number of words in the original book is not much, but if you want to talk about it, you have to add a lot of things that belong to you, which really makes Yang Shouwen work hard to do it.

Before you know it, it's noon.

There was a sound of a car outside the courtyard gate, and Yang had returned from the county seat.

Yang Shouwen finally found an excuse to stop, put the young lady down, got up and walked out.

But when he got up, he almost fell headlong to the ground. Holding the young lady to tell a story, my legs are numb! Yang Shouwen held on to the pillar, moved his legs and feet, and saw Yang carrying a small bag, and Shi Shiran walked in from outside.

"Put things here."

There was a firewood house in the front yard, and after Yang entered the small courtyard, he said to the door.

Yang Shouwen walked over, only to find that a carriage was parked outside the courtyard gate. The cart was loaded with nearly 20 jars, large and small, which made the wheels of the cart creak. The driver was a black young man, who heard Yang's order, so he walked in with two jars from the car.

"So much wine?"

Yang Shouwen couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Yang said: "What my son wants is not a good wine, but some ordinary wine, can it be worth a few dollars?"

It cost the usual four hundred dollars, and fifty dollars for the carriage and horses, which I have already given to the coachman. This is still the wine shop that doesn't have a lot of wine, and if you spend all the money, you can add at least ten more jars of wine...... Son, are these enough? ”

"Enough, enough!"

Yang Shouwen didn't know the prices outside, let alone how much alcohol could be bought with two dollars.

In fact, the wine that Yang bought is not a good wine, but in terms of the consumption level of Changping, it is already a good wine for ordinary people.

"Son, what are you doing when you buy so much wine?"

Yang Shouwen said with a smile: "Auntie doesn't need to ask more, you will know when the time comes." ”

"Pretend to be mysterious!"

Yang scolded with a smile and handed the package in his hand to Yang Shouwen.

"Let's go eat, I'm coming back late, and I don't have time to start a gang, so I bought some giant cakes in the city, you pad your stomach first, and then I'll make you something to eat in the evening."

Juhu cake is a very famous food in the Tang Dynasty.

Use one pound of noodles to make a cake, and then add half-cooked mutton to continue to roast, which means that the skin is golden and can be eaten. A giant hu cake, which weighs almost two catties, is also the favorite food of the Hu people, but the fishy smell is heavy.

Yang Shouwen was not particular about it, so he took the two giant hu cakes to the kitchen, cut them with a knife, put them on a plate and brought them to the porch. He took the young lady in his lap and handed her a piece of bread. It's just that I didn't expect that the young lady said seriously: "Brother son, I don't want to eat this, I want to eat peaches." ”

"Young lady is resting, where are the peaches at this time?"

"I don't care, I just want to eat peaches."

The young lady's rare retort made Yang a little surprised.

Yang Shouwen said secretly, still underestimating the attraction of Journey to the West to children.

He hurriedly whispered to persuade him, and finally made the young lady change her mind, and after eating the cake quietly, he ran to the middle of the patio to stomp his feet, and kept screaming 'change, change, change', which made Yang Shouwen laugh.

"Crazy, don't you have dementia?"

"Auntie don't have to worry, it's just that she told her a story just now, maybe she was too fascinated, that's why she became like this."

Yang couldn't help but laugh too, looking at the crazy young lady, he had to shake his head helplessly.

In the afternoon, Yang Shouwen took the young lady to herd the cattle and told her two more passages of Journey to the West.

When I returned home in the evening, the young lady, who had been crazy all day, soon became sleepy, climbed into the bed early, and went to bed obediently.

Yang Shouwen was free, picked up the book of the Tang Dynasty and read it under the lamp.

It's just that the words of this era really gave him a headache, and he was a little sleepy after reading it for a while, so he was ready to go to bed.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Yang's voice outside, "Son, get up quickly, Ah Lang is here." ”

Ah Lang is the name of the Tang Dynasty servant to the head of the family, that is, Yang Shouwen's father, Yang Chenglie!

Daddy came over so late, did something happen?

When Yang Shouwen heard this, he hurriedly turned over and got up, and walked out of the room in his clothes.

"Why is Daddy here?"

"I don't know, Ah Lang just arrived, waiting for you in the main hall."

Yang Shouwen nodded, walked along the porch, and soon came to the main hall.

However, after entering the main hall, Yang Shouwen was stunned. Yang Chenglie was dressed in soap-colored clothes, looking like a businessman.

In the Tang Dynasty, slaughter and commerce used soap, that is, black, the Shu people wore white, and the soldiers wore yellow.

Yang Chenglie was sitting precariously, with two packages and two hats in front of him, looking like he was going to travel far away.

"Daddy, you're ......"

"Sister-in-law Yang, you are staring outside, I have something to say to my son."

"Whoa!"

Yang is actually very tired.

Yesterday was a tossed night, and today is another busy day. However, since Yang Chenglie commanded, she would naturally do it, so she took needlework and sat on the porch to sew.

"Amanu, sit down."

Yang Chenglie pointed to the seat in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Yang Shouwen hurriedly sat down and looked at Yang Chenglie suspiciously.

It can be seen that Yang Chenglie is actually very tired, and there is a little sleepiness between his eyebrows.

Thinking that the murder case tossed him clearly, it is possible that he has already alarmed the county order, and even been reprimanded by the county order.

"Yesterday's thing, you did well."

Yang Chenglie closed his eyes, pondered for a moment and said, "If you hadn't rushed to Maitreya Temple temporarily, maybe a bigger case would have happened." However, I think you also know that the murderer did not succeed, and even if you killed one person, he will not give up. ”

"The child knows."

"So I'm worried that something will go wrong, so I made a plan with your tiger uncle to lure the snake out of the hole."

Yang Shouwen's eyes narrowed and he was silent.

"I have declared that I have found an important piece of evidence in the Little Maitreya Temple, and I believe that the murderers will appear. But it's not a matter of just waiting, and we're going to have to try to investigate it secretly. Your Uncle Tiger is now sitting in the city to mobilize the people to find out. However, the killer may not be hiding in the city, but may be hiding somewhere else. ”

Yang Shouwen's eyes rolled, and he immediately understood.

"What do you mean by Daddy, will they be in Lone Bamboo?"

Yang Chenglie nodded and said softly: "Guzhu does not belong to my Changping, and the situation is complicated, if you are not careful, you will startle the snake." So I'm going to make a secret visit to Guzhu and ask for help from the government over there. The people in the yamen are not suitable for rash acts, so I am going to take you there...... Now that you have recovered from dementia, you are bold and careful, and you have practiced martial arts with you. The most important thing is that you haven't shown your face before, so if you go to Guzhu, no one will know you.

How about you, do you dare to go with me? ”

In my memory, since I moved to Changping at the age of four, I have never gone out of the surrounding village.

Yang Shouwen thought for a while and said softly: "I can share my father's worries, but the child can't ask for it." ”

Yang Chenglie smiled with satisfaction, and handed a package in front of him to Yang Shouwen, "This is the clothes I prepared for you, you go and change it, let's leave overnight." ”

"Whoa!"

Yang Shouwen didn't say a word, reached out to take the package, and got up to return to the room.

In the package, it was the same clothes as Yang Chenglie. After Yang Shouwen put it on, he found that the clothes were the right size. It seems that Yang Chenglie is not as ignorant of Yang Shouwen as he imagined. Otherwise, it will not be possible to come up with clothes that fit just right.

After changing his clothes, Yang Shouwen picked up the big gun and came to the front yard.

"Son, follow Ah Lang out, be very careful, and don't be reckless."

When he was about to go out, Yang took Yang Shouwen's hand and told him repeatedly.

"Auntie rest assured...... It's just that tomorrow the young lady gets up and asks the aunt to appease her.

Tell her to tell her stories when I come back, and tell her not to go out for a while now, and to stay at home honestly. ”

Yang Shouwen is not worried about anything else, he is most afraid that the young lady will not see him when she gets up, and she will be angry again.