Chapter 166: Possession of the Dan Eunuch (1)
"yes, but I don't want to turn around and go back to the angry Sanniang for advice.
By the way, Brother Yang, don't you have that Sanniang on you the experience booklet? Do you think there will be any records of stone and wood in there? ”
"That makes sense, I'll check it out. Stone, stone, ah, here...... Stone and wood are the essence of wood.
Its color is nearly black, its quality is like stone, it is a different species formed by the root system of the ancient Mubu square, and the queen of the Han Dynasty is no longer seen.
There are many good pill practitioners in the world, and they all take their sections and grind them into water, which can cure hundreds of poisons. ”
"Put it in the water, cure all kinds of poisons? Hey, I've got an idea! ”
I saw the little fox open Yang Congxun's baggage, first picked out a piece of white paper from it, then put the stone wood on the paper, lay his head on the stone wood...... and gnawed it "snort".
"Three, third brother! We still have leftover roast chicken in our bag! You, you're hungry, don't gnaw wood! ”
"Poof, poof...... Who is hungry? Hey, I'm gnawing on the wrench! ”
As he spoke, the little fox lifted the stone and wood that had been gnawed out of a pit with one paw, and shook it at Yang Congxun.
"I'm going to make a hole in here that I can get through my thumb, and when it's polished, it's a black wrench.
In the future, if someone who doesn't know the root of the matter invites us to dinner, as long as you soak the hand with the wrench in advance into the wine soup, and then you can rest assured and boldly shake off the cheeks. ”
With that, the little fox stretched out another nail and gently scratched it between his teeth.
"The wood powder that has been knocked down is a good thing, and it can't be wasted. Brother Yang, do you want a pack? ”
“…… No, no! Brother, you can keep it. ”
"By the way, Brother Yang, the bare face of this stone wood wrench is quite ugly. What do you think I should carve on it? ”
"Engrave what? Hey, didn't Sanniang say that most of this stone and wood were cut down by alchemists?
I remember that in ancient times, there was a kind of snake with a single horn on its head.
This kind of poisonous snake is good to stay around the high-grade Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, so it is regarded as the guardian saint of the elixir by the monks, and many of them have engraved snake patterns on the Dan furnace for good luck. ”
"A big snake with a horn on its head? This shape is domineering enough, I like it for the third master, so it's it! ”
Now that the construction plan has been decided, everything needs to be done according to the plan.
However, when the little fox was so happy that he showed Yang Congxun his proud piece, the latter always felt that the pattern engraved on the wrench was not so much like the legendary snake, but like a group of earthworms with swollen heads......
Okay, Hu San, it's good if you're happy.
After saying nothing all the way, after more than 60 miles of bumpy carriages and horses, Yang Congxun and his party successfully rushed in front of the gate of the city and entered the city of Chengde.
According to the usual urine sex in this book, something must be going to happen next, bahahahahaha!!
Ahem, I accidentally revealed my true feelings. In short, don't worry about these details!
It is said that this Chengde Mansion was originally the old land of Shanxu, and later belonged to the Youbei Leap County, an important town in the north of Yan Kingdom, and the ruins of the Great Wall of Yan remained.
In the forty-second year of the Kangxi reign of the Qing Dynasty, the royal family set up this place as a summer hunting place, and began to build the palace camp, and the Chengde Mansion also became lively and prosperous day by day.
Today (the sixth year of Jiaqing), Chengde Mansion has more than 47,000 households, with a total of more than 119,000 people, and has become one of the most important towns on the official road in western Liaoning.
It's really a businessman, and the market is full of news, how can it be lively.
After Chengde Mansion, the next thriving market was Shengjing (present-day Shenyang, the capital of Liaoning Province), 1,200 miles away.
In the past, caravans that went out of the customs to sell southern goods often regarded Chengde as an important stop.
The caravan first sold some of the luxury goods such as silk and porcelain brought from the capital to the local market, and then purchased some goods that were in demand in the market outside the customs area, such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and reloaded them into the car.
Naturally, they are not exempt from vulgarity, and they need to delay here for a little delay of four or five days before they can board the journey again. ,
Since Yang Congxun and the little fox Hu San went out of the customs with the king-style caravan, they naturally had to be a guest as they pleased.
Besides, these large truckloads of goods, Yang Hu and the others also have shares (the red seal given by the Jihei General's Mansion to remove the demon is a share).
In the future, these truckloads of goods will be sold for more money, and they will naturally be able to share more benefits, and there is no reason to stop others.
In short, it is a sentence, the king is in charge of you, and you are busy in the market, and our brothers are strolling around the streets.
But then again, there are only 110,000 people in this Chengde Mansion, and it is far from the bustling Suzhou, Hangzhou, Fu, Guangcheng and other places.
Therefore, in the past two days, except for those places such as Yingge and Yan Dance who dare not go and the Royal Garden that cannot be entered, Yang Congxun and Hu San have already turned around Chengde Mansion.
When they got up early that morning, the two of them, who had nothing to do, left the caravan and stayed at the inn, looked for some wontons and oil buns on the street to fill their stomachs early, and walked all the way into a teahouse called 'Yiju Chun' to eat tea.
By the way, I also listened to the storyteller in the teahouse to give a script, and I used it to pass the time...... Idle is idle anyway.
It's also appropriate.
The gentleman who was telling the story in the teahouse that day was obviously not in a state, not only did he speak in a rambling manner, but in the middle of the story, he actually began to forget the words, and had to pat his head with his own fan one after another.
As a result, the whole paragraph of the book was dismissed by him as uninteresting, far from what I said...... Shhhh
Therefore, before the book was finished, half of the audience dispersed.
Even those who insist on hearing the last, there are very few who are willing to pay a tip out of their pockets.
So much so that when the gentleman walked around the field with a plate to ask for a reward, he walked down in a circle, and there were only a handful of small coins in this plate.
Just as the storyteller shook his head and sighed while holding the plate, a white light suddenly shot from the corner of the teahouse.
I saw that the light fell straight on the thin copper plate in the storyteller's hand, and knocked the plate with a crisp sound.
The storyteller rubbed his eyes, only then did he realize that the white light was actually a piece of broken silver weighing four or five coins, and he hurriedly looked up in the direction where the white light came.
On the square table in the corner of the teahouse, there was a green-robed Taoist priest sitting with a smile and a sigh of tea, and at the same time nodding slightly at himself.
Beside this Taoist priest was a red-haired fire fox with his head bowed and arching his plate, stuffing large pieces of turnip cake into his mouth.
Seeing that the person who gave the reward was so extraordinary, the storyteller hurriedly held the plate with his hand, and trotted all the way to Yang Congxun's square table and bowed.
"With such love, how can the villain be restrained? Besides, the villain has something to do at home today, and his heart is flustered for a while, and he says a passage of the book upside down, which is really insulting to the guests.
It's really a shame to say that the villain, and I hope that the honorable driver will quickly take back the silver nugget. ”
I saw Yang Congxun stretch out his hand and press the tray of Mr. Storyteller.
"What do you mean, sir, who hasn't had a time when the mountains are high and the waters are low?
Since Mr. has something to do at home, then this piece of silver should be a little help to Mr.
If Mr. is still too little, you might as well say a number, Yang has it by his side, and he should have this good fate. ”
Even the little fox, who has always been greedy for money, straightened up and said 'helping' on the side.
"You gentleman too, since you have all been rewarded, it is for you.
Why don't you hurry up and go home to buy rice noodles, why are you standing here all the time? Could it be that it is Longwangshu? ”
Unexpectedly, the little fox's opening made the storyteller fall to the ground with a thud, and then there was a bang.
"God, you, you are actually a fox fairy? Since the Great Immortal is here, the Daoist next to him must be the Ma family outside the Guan! The two of you please accept the villain Xu Shaoxian!
I also hope that Master Dao will be merciful and save the villain's son! ”