As the old saying goes: "Those who pass through Beijing have Juyong Pass, and the road to Juyong Pass must be crowed by roosters." Jimingyi and the civil fort 60 miles away are each other's horns, plus Yulin, become the three major passes of the Gongwei Beijing Division.

Yang Ling and Han Youniang moved out of the mountain nest, and first went to visit the father-in-law who had never known each other, but it happened that Han Boss took his son to the mountain to hunt and did not come back, Han Youniang knew that the snow was big and the mountain was closed, and his father would not come back for ten days and a half months when he went to the depths of the mountain forest, so he told the neighbors the news of moving to the city to live, and came to Jimingyi with Yang Ling.

In Yang Ling's memory, he had only heard the name of Tumubao, and remembered that there was an emperor of the Ming Dynasty who led an army of 500,000 troops and was defeated there by the leader of Wara, becoming a rare unlucky emperor in history who was captured alive.

In his impression, the only places that can be called Shangcheng are Xuande and Datong, but when he really has to walk, he knows how inconvenient the traffic was at that time. Although Jimingyi is a small city, there are all kinds of shops, pawnshops, oil shops, tea shops, and restaurants.

This is the throat of Jingshi and the northwest, with developed commerce and convenient transportation, so it is also very prosperous.

Yang Ling and Han Youniang rented a small room in Jiang's oil mill, the house and real estate were gone, and they only carried a dozen taels of silver.

Yang Ling also wanted to go out and see what way to make a fortune, and if it was not good, he had to find a job and let a 15-year-old girl support him, he really couldn't feel at ease, but Han Youniang insisted on refusing, and insisted that he study hard at home, Yang Ling had no choice but to agree, and took advantage of her absence to learn the student who skipped class, and sneaked out to walk around.

Post offices, carriage and horse shops, pawnshops, monasteries, where are these places suitable for him to work? Yang Ling racked his brains and couldn't think of any way to make a fortune, and after shopping for most of the day, he looked up and saw a small wine shop, went in and cut three taels of sauce beef, a small pot of soju, and tasted the taste, this kind of pure grain brewed and fermented soju felt better than the 100 yuan a bottle of good wine he drank in the big hotel, even if it was not good, poor Yang Ling did not know how to make wine.

Alas, when I first read the novel, those people really wanted to make a fortune through time and space, and some people rushed to send silver, and if they wanted to be an official, the emperor immediately cried and begged him to be an official, and if he wanted to see a beautiful woman, even if he was a courtesy, he could meet two beauties and three beauties, am I too cowardly?

Yang Ling reluctantly finished drinking, paid seven cents, walked out of the tavern, and walked on the snow depressedly with his sleeves in his hands, stepping on the snow creaking. It's actually a bustling city with a lot of people moving around, but don't imagine it as you go shopping now, there weren't so many people at that time.

Therefore, the pedestrians coming and going on this relatively bustling and shop-lined street are actually only sporadic and not many. There was a sudden sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Yang Ling, who was accustomed to hearing the horn before giving way, was still walking in the middle of the road, and suddenly his right shoulder was vigorously scraped by something, and his body stumbled forward, almost falling to the ground.

Standing firmly, he turned his head to look, and a tall horse with a red snort stood beside him, and immediately heard a coquettish voice: "Are you deaf?" ”

"Huh? Is it reasonable to hit someone? Yang Ling rushed upwards and looked at the horse, the leather hood lifted the ear, revealing a pink, smooth and charming face, the soft curved eyebrows were lighter near the eyebrows, but the back was black and thick, and under a pair of bright eyes was a greasy nose like jade fat, and a ruddy cherry mouth.

Yang Ling couldn't help but light up in his eyes, and said that the beauty is beautiful, this beauty is really the first big beauty he met after he arrived in ancient times, the eyebrows, eyes, facial features, Yao nose and cherry lips, there is simply no place that is not charming, it is the kind of real feminine charm, looking at her age is only fourteen or fifteen years old, she is already a beauty embryo, if it is older, then it will be fine?

Although the young lady is a beautiful girl, the heroic spirit between her eyebrows is heavier, and her facial features are not as charming as hers, and the temperament of a simple girl in a mountain village cannot be compared with this kind of graceful and noble girl. Seeing the charming eyes on this girl's melon seed's face, people understand what the so-called fox spirit should look like.

She wore men's clothes, covered with a water lake green cloak, revealing a pair of deerskin semi-uniform boots underneath, willow eyebrows upside down, angrily shouted to Yang Ling, saw him turn around, wearing a navy blue cotton robe, covered with a cyan gown, tall figure, although the face is polite, but the facial features are quite handsome, the most important thing is that the eyes are quite attentive, looking very pleasing to the eye, the anger on the face suddenly subsided.

"Huh", a person next to him was obviously not as good as this beautiful girl, he suddenly lifted the reins of the horse, the horse's head raised and Xi Yu neighed, the horse's hooves were splashed with snow, he owed his buttocks, stabilized his body, and shouted: "What's the matter, sister, hey, you blind boy, but you bumped into my sister?" ”

This guy is strong enough, wearing a big coat, a purple felt [***] hat, about his early twenties, bronzed skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, his aura is lofty, his face is full of arrogance, he looks strong and strong, he rushed up as he spoke, the horsewhip in his hand was raised, and he hit Yang Ling with a "whoosh".

This person said to fight, it was really violent, Yang Ling couldn't dodge, for fear of being whipped by this whip to break his face, subconsciously raised his hand to block his face, the girl's figure leaned forward, the whip in her right hand shook forward, the whip shot straight out like a line, brushed the ground and wrapped around his brother's whip, pulled back, and the whip was not drawn.

The girl giggled, grabbed the horse's belly with her legs, approached Yang Ling's side, and said with a smile: "Forget it, brother, seeing that people are scholars, how can those with fine skin and tender meat stand your whip?" Hey, scholar, don't be frightened, this girl will let you go, hehehe" Her voice was very pleasant, and her tone was a little kind of mockery.

Yang Ling put down his hand and raised his head to meet her delicate face, that face was as bright as a peach blossom, with Yang Ling's experience of nine generations and how many beauties he had seen in the video, he was also attracted by this naturally charming little beauty.

The girl's bright eyes are very rich, she seems to be used to seeing the amazing expression of a man when he first sees her, and Yang Ling is also full of appreciation, but she does not show the disgusting lustful and greedy expression of those men, a trace of laughter can't help but float in her eyes, she stares at him deeply, turns her head to the man and says, "Brother, let's go, I still have to buy gifts", said with his legs on the horse's belly, and smiled at Yang Ling: "Scholar give way, don't hit you again", in her string of giggles, the jujube red horse swept by, This girl's riding skills are really good.

As the delicate figure passed by, Yang Ling smelled a faint, high-quality intoxicating fragrance.

The leopard-like sturdy man stared at Yang Ling fiercely and snorted heavily, and also walked away behind his sister. Yang Ling was neither a brave and ruthless person, nor did he have the ability to be brave and ruthless, he smiled faintly, and when he saw that the two of them had run away, he continued to slowly pace forward.

Yang Ling saw the store and entered, wandering around at will, trying to collide with some sparks of wisdom to make a fortune, but unfortunately he really couldn't think of anything that was suitable for the ancients, with the current scientific and technological ability and his own knowledge that he happened to know could be applied, and finally remembered a sugar gourd, and saw two old men standing on the corner of the street carrying a sugar gourd.

Yang Ling thought sadly: "I don't know if the mutton skewers in the Western Regions have not reached the Central Plains, if it is not yet, it may be the only one I can handle." But even if you sell meat skewers, how can you make a fortune? The ancients were far more concerned about food than the need for taste, otherwise the color word would not be the first among the three of food's 'color, aroma and taste'.

Think about it, even in his own era, mutton skewers are not something that can be elegant, people with status drink and socialize, who will get a few skewers to gnaw, and people who have no money let him spend a penny to eat so many grains of meat, but I am afraid that he will not be willing to do it.

Thinking about himself wearing a blue and white striped gown, wearing a fake beard and standing next to the smoky iron shelf, while curling his tongue and pretending to be a Uyghur to solicit customers, while grilling meat skewers, Han Youniang sitting behind with a bamboo skewer and skewering dead rat meat, Yang Ling couldn't help but shudder: Can you make a fortune in this era? I don't even believe it.

Walking helplessly, seeing a musical instrument shop, Yang Ling walked in, and saw that the brother and sister were also standing inside, and when he saw someone coming in, the girl also looked back, and it was inconvenient for Yang Ling to quit this time, otherwise he would inevitably be ridiculed for being timid and afraid.

The girl had taken off the canopy on her head, a pretty face that was happy and hateful, her eyebrows were picturesque, like moving, she combed three buns on her head, and when she turned her head and saw that it was him, the girl couldn't help but smile, and turned back to wipe a guqin on the case.

Yang Ling didn't know how to play musical instruments, but it was inconvenient for him to turn around and leave when he saw people, so he pretended to pick up a flute and looked at it, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the girl quietly.

The girl was looking down at the piano, and it looked like the piano was indeed a fine product in the piano, antique, luster like gold and not gold, the texture was very exquisite, and the material used was the best ancient paulownia wood.

The girl's eyes showed a look of surprise, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and gently buckled them one by one, and a burst of pleasant notes suddenly came out of the room. "Hehe, the tone is good", the girl said happily, one finger on the first string, and the majestic and tragic notes filled the room.

"Good piano, boss, how much does this piano cost?" The boss in his sixties said with a sneer on his face: "Miss has good eyesight, this piano is an antiquity from the previous dynasty, if you like it, give twenty taels of silver and take it away."

The girl opened her mouth in surprise and said, "Twenty taels? Although this piano is good, twenty taels is a bit expensive, and I think it's worth ten taels."

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