Chapter 220: Sword Forging

The night was too deep, Gu Wanniang dressed up in men's clothes, and specially asked the flower steward to change her appearance, in the night, a dirty little beggar was inconspicuous.

Originally, it only took a quarter of an hour to go from Baihualou to the sword-casting office, but because Gu Wanniang pretended to sleep on the street every time she met the inspecting officials, it took an hour to go to the sword-casting place at night.

The sword casting place was brightly lit, like the day, and the city was uneasy, and the king of Qin established a team of recruits who belonged only to him, and naturally needed a large number of swords cast by the sword casting for the army.

The sword is now used by the court, and the person in charge is naturally an official of the court, but Gu Wanniang did not expect that the person sent by King Qin was actually Song Yaochen. Song Yaochen was dressed in a cyan official uniform, standing in the sword casting office, obviously inheriting his father's business from his son and becoming an important official of the military department.

Song Yaochen also seemed to feel someone's eyes looking at him, so he looked at the gate of the sword-casting office, and before he could see Gu Wanniang, Gu Wanniang was driven away, "Where did this little beggar come from, and he dared to come to the sword-casting place to beg for food?" Don't know what this place is? ”

"If you don't leave, I'll use you as firewood to fight the sword."

It was Sun Mo who drove people away, Sun Mo was full of wine, holding wine in his left hand and bare on his right side, obviously he was forging a sword, but he came out because of something.

I don't know if Sun Mo recognized Gu Wanniang, in short, his attitude towards this little beggar was very unfriendly, and he even kicked and kicked, and Song Yaochen, who turned around, also happened to see this scene, and he frowned and looked at Sun Mo's atrocities.

Seeing that Song Yaochen's face was not good, the steward was afraid that Song Yaochen would be angry and blame Sun Mo and himself, so he said: "Master Sun likes to drink when he fights swords, and he has a lot of strength when he drinks alcohol, but if he drinks too much, he will inevitably lose his temper." ”

The men in the sword casting place are all punished by their ancestors, and they do manual work, so naturally they are all temperamental and strong, not to mention beating people, and even beating each other is a common thing. It was also because of this that King Qin was afraid that the people in the Sword Casting Institute would make trouble, so he specially asked Song Yaochen to supervise the work.

Song Yaochen didn't speak after hearing this, and the steward said to Sun Mo from a distance: "Don't get in the way of the eyes of adults." ”

Sun Mo listened and slowed down, but he still dragged Gu Wanniang out of the sword casting institute and left her outside the door.

Sun Mo must have recognized her, otherwise he would not have specially stood between her and Song Yaochen, and did not let Song Yaochen see her face.

But here in Sun Mo, Gu Wanniang ate a closed door, Gu Wanniang was not also discouraged, she is now a beggar with a little dirty and smelly, and it is normal to squat on the street corner.

Simply, Gu Wanniang squatted in a small street opposite the sword casting, and pretended to fall asleep, until the sun dawned, Gu Wanniang didn't see Song Yaochen or Sun Mo coming out of the door, Gu Wanniang stared at it all night and was a little tired, yawning and falling asleep.

Before she slept for half an hour, Gu Wanniang felt that she had been kicked, and even her hand touched Gu Wanniang and lifted the broken hair that covered her face.

There were three little beggars in front of her, and the beggar who opened Gu Wanniang's hair was taken aback, "It's actually a woman, she looks pretty good, but it's a little dirty." ”

The eldest beggar was only fifteen or sixteen years old, "You have taken our place, and we usually stay here." ”

"Oh, I'll get out of the way."

Gu Wanniang was as good as a stream, and there was no reason to stand on other people's ground, Gu Wanniang stood up against the wall, and glared at the little beggar who had just kicked her, "Block my way, get out of the way." ”

Today, without waiting for Song Yaochen to leave, Gu Wanniang couldn't go to find Sun Mo, so she could only leave first and wait for the opportunity later. 52 Literature

Beggar: "I've never seen you before. "There are few women who are beggars, and most of the daughters who have no money in the family will be sold for food, especially beautiful women, where will they be reduced to the point of being beggars.

A horse's roar permeated the entire street, and sure enough, Song Yaochen was still going to the court during the day, and it was impossible for him to keep an eye on this sword-casting place.

Song Yaochen turned over and got on the horse, and Yu Guang glanced at Gu Wanniang in the alley, Song Yaochen was a little puzzled about the beggar, after all, Gu Wanniang was lost in the Zhao Prison of Dali Temple, and the beggar's figure was very similar to Gu Wanniang.

But after Gu Wanniang escaped from Dali Temple, would she not flee from Chang'an City, but also risk coming to the sword casting place of the officers and soldiers?

Song Yaochen looked at the three beggars who stayed with Gu Wanniang, but he was relieved, the little beggars usually walk in groups, and a lonely beggar will make people suspicious.

Song Yaochen didn't stay long, he didn't go to the court, but the king of Qin urgently recruited him to plot important things.

Seeing the departure of a group of officers and soldiers, Gu Wanniang breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the gate of the sword-casting institute in a daze, and she didn't know how many officers and soldiers were still left in the sword-casting institute now.

"You want to go in?"

The slightly older beggar told Gu Wanniang: "You don't have to enter through the gate, there are other ways." ”

Gu Wanniang looked back at the beggar, Xu looked at it seriously, which made the beggar embarrassed, and the beggar: "There is a dog hole covered by weeds in the back wall, you can get into it with your size." ”

The beggar doesn't know why, the person in front of him obviously looks like a little beggar like him, but his temperament looks obviously different from himself, Xu is a young lady who was accidentally lost by the family.

"Why don't I help you get in, I can go in too."

"Where's that dog hole?"

Gu Wanniang lifted the weeds in the dog cave, and saw the scene in the backyard of the dog cave, and then checked carefully to confirm that there was no one in the backyard.

The court is urging urgently, to prepare a team of recruits' swords, the swordsmiths in the swordsmithing station are all working day and night, where is there time to rest in the backyard?

Gu Wanniang looked at this dog hole, although she was also embarrassed, but this kind of thing of drilling a dog hole, Gu Wanniang had never done it in her life, as long as she had no scruples, it was easy to drill a dog hole, Gu Wanniang lay on the ground, and she got into the dog hole in a little effort.

The beggar saw that Gu Wanniang was so skillful, although she was surprised, she didn't say anything, after all, Gu Wanniang is also dressed as a beggar now.

The beggar didn't leave, and consciously waited outside the dog cave to pick up Gu Wanniang.

Gu Wanniang walked to Sun Mo's room according to her memory, Sun Mo's room was not locked, but the room was not as clean and tidy as she saw it for the first time, and there were no discarded swords.

It's just that there are still many wine jars on the table in the room, if it weren't for these wine jars, Gu Wanniang would still think that she had found the wrong house.

If you are addicted to alcohol, it is naturally Sun Mo.