233 Ink Lady

The old drunkard prepared quietly, Da Zhuang made a point in advance, although Yao Tiantian came in a hurry, but this night was still very comfortable, and he slept until dawn.

After doing enough work in advance, naturally there is no need to worry, after washing up leisurely, and eating the breakfast prepared by Da Zhuang, Yao Tiantian asked with a smile, "Senior drunkard, your mask should also be taken out, right?" ”

"Masks?" Da Zhuang remembered the mask of the ordinary young man Yao Tiantian was staring at before, and couldn't help but have a light in his eyes, and asked with his fists, "Master, I, what kind of mask do I want to wear?" ”

The old drunkard raised his hand and flicked the door of Da Zhuang's head, took out the master's posture and scolded: "Are you going to play with the master and the owner?" We're going to get down to business, and you'll sneak out quietly by yourself, and honestly go back to Shanhai Pavilion. ”

"Master" Da Zhuang begged with a long tail note, "The apprentice has been doing well these days, right?" Your old man should be open and take his apprentice to open his eyes. ”

"No negotiation!" The old drunkard shook his head, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to add an explanation to Da Zhuangde, "You kid haven't been back for a few days? The tiger girl is about to go crazy, chasing after the teacher. Master, my old man is highly respected, but I don't want to be chased by that domineering girl all over the street, not in a proper manner, not in a proper manner. ”

The old drunkard shook his head as he spoke, not knowing whether it was to say that the tiger girl was guilty of unorthodoxy, or that Da Zhuang did not know the difficulties of sympathizing with the master.

mentioned the fierce tiger girl, Da Zhuang suddenly drooped his head, and said in a sullen voice, "I listen to the master's arrangement." ”

"Count your kid with a conscience" The old drunkard nodded, touched it from his arms for a long time, took out a small piece of silver, threw it into Da Zhuang's arms, and continued distressedly, "A new jewelry shop has opened in the west of the city, you go and buy a decent one for that girl, the master doesn't know if he owes you little ancestors, and he has hollowed out all the family funds for you, hey." ”

Da Zhuang's face turned red, and he didn't know if he thought of the scene of putting on the jewelry he chose for the tiger girl. It wasn't until the old drunkard knocked on the door of his head again that he sighed helplessly in the old drunkard's helpless sigh, and he smiled dryly and promised, "Master, don't worry, in the future, I will honor the old man with all the money I earn, and I will not let your old man lack money." ”

"Count your boy with a conscience, go." The look on the old drunkard's face finally looked a lot better, and he waved his hand to indicate that he had introduced Da Zhuang's promise.

Da Zhuang carried the silver in his hand, and ran out with the shyness of the person in love.

After sending Da Zhuang away, Yao Tiantian said, "What's the matter, the drunkard seniors don't even trust Da Zhuang anymore?" Or did he take the money out of his pocket and put him apart? ”

"Isn't that what the proprietor meant?" The old drunkard put away his playful and tired look, and said, "Otherwise, as long as the owner says a little word, how can that simple boy be so easily instructed by me to leave." ”

Yao Tiantian was stunned, the old drunkard is giggling on weekdays, it is rare to show such a sharp side, it seems that he really attaches great importance to this matter, and it coincides with his own thoughts - you can't involve too many people in Shanhai Pavilion, and you can't let them fall into this big whirlpool.

Thinking of this, Yao Tiantian didn't go around in circles on this topic anymore, nodded, and said bluntly, "That's right, most of the people in Shanhai Pavilion don't have the ability to protect themselves, they hope to live a safe and stable life, and there is no need to let them take risks." ”

Everyone is smart, and since they are all on the same page, there is no need to bother with words. The old drunkard nodded in agreement, then brushed the matter aside and turned to go out.

After waiting for about half an hour, the door of the living room creaked softly, Yao Tiantian raised her eyes, and saw a woman about forty years old pushing the door in. Dressed in a dark and dark flower cardigan, he is shrewd and neat, and he has a momentum that people can't see through for a long time.

"You, you are?" Yao Tiantian looked the person in front of her up and down, left and right, and confirmed that she had never seen such a person, so she couldn't help but ask.

"This time we are talking about the business of tailoring clothes, and Shao Xiang sent the right person." After the person finished speaking introvertedly and calmly, he suddenly smiled strangely and changed his tone, "I'm still dressed appropriately, right, Dongjia?" ”

"You're a drunkard senior?" Yao Tiantian almost dropped her jaw in surprise.

If it weren't for the old drunkard who suddenly spoke in his own voice, Yao Tiantian would never have imagined that it would be his. The person in front of him, whether it is in terms of gender, posture, demeanor, or tone, is completely two people, and there is no half-consistent place.

"It's time for the ink lady to dress up." The old drunkard took his voice and said in a tone that was in line with the dress of the female in charge, "The old man is serving the owner. ”

"Mo Lady? Monu? Yao Tiantian frowned and muttered to herself, since he wanted to use Shao Xiang's name, the old drunkard would naturally not put such a name on his identity for no reason, and there must be some origin.

Yao Tiantian frowned, and quickly searched for information about the name in her mind. turned out to be a blank, whether it was the memory of the original owner Xiao Tianniu, or what Yao Tiantian heard and saw in person after pulling to this time and space, all of them were about half of the memory traces of this 'ink' lady.

Looking at Yao Tiantian's contemplative appearance, the old drunkard smiled lightly, "Don't bother with the owner, you don't know that this Mo clan is also normal." ”

"The Mo family was once prominent, but it has been in decline for many years. As for the Mo Lady, her person is quite mysterious, and only in recent years there have been some rumors in the capital, and she is known for her ingenuity and skill in making various utensils and clothing. It's just that no one has ever seen her true face of Lushan, and it is most appropriate for us to take their name in this matter, which can be said to be seamless. ”

The old drunkard who gave himself the name of 'Mo Nu' talked about it 1510 and told all kinds of magical rumors about Mo Niangzi in the capital.

Yao Tiantian listened carefully, her eyes suddenly flashed, and the familiar LCD screen suddenly appeared in front of her silently, and it was full of information about the Mo family.

"Mozi, named Zhai, a native of the Song Dynasty in the late Spring and Autumn Period and the early Warring States Period, was a famous thinker, educator, scientist, military strategist, social activist during the Warring States Period, and the founder of the Mohist School.

"Mozi is the only philosopher in history who was born as a peasant, a person with great influence, and the founder of the Mohist family. The main content is love, non-attack, Shangxian, Shangtong, thrift, funeral, non-music, Tianzhi, Ming ghost, non-life and other items, with love as the core, and thrift and Shangxian as the fulcrum. ”

"Mozi is also a scientist, and the Mozi family is also a group of scientists. They have made outstanding contributions in mathematics, physics, medicine, logic, etc., and occupy an important position in the history of ancient Chinese science. ”

"Mozi was almost familiar with the manufacturing techniques of various weapons, machinery, and engineering buildings at that time, and he created many of them. In the book "Mozi", he introduced and expounded in detail the structure of the hanging gate of the city gate, the structure of the city gate and various defensive facilities inside and outside the city, the manufacturing process of crossbows, orange trees and various offensive and defensive equipment, and the construction technology of waterways and tunnels. The instruments and facilities he discussed had a great influence on the military activities of later generations. ”

"After Mozi's death, the Mo family split into three factions: the Xiangli faction, the Xiangfu faction, and the Deng Ling faction. From the time of the fourth generation of "Juzi", the center of Moxue has shifted to the Qin State. Since then, it has been recorded that Xie Zi, the ink man in the East, traveled thousands of miles to Qin and met King Qin Hui. At this time, Moxue was still flourishing. But by the Han Dynasty, the Mo family had died out. ”

Listening to all kinds of magical legends about Mo Niangzi, and looking at all kinds of introductions about Mo Zi in another time and space, Yao Tiantian was in a trance, she was almost sure that there was an amazing coincidence about Mozi and the Mo family, and there was an amazing coincidence in these two time and space.

Knowing this, Yao Tiantian was a little embarrassed, he just relied on the convenience of being able to query a large amount of network knowledge in the previous time and space in real time, so he made a few clothes according to the gourd painting, how dare he compare with the real great wisdom of the Mo family, and even took on the name of others?

It's hard for an old drunkard, in such a short period of time, he actually thought of such a person, quickly took advantage of it, and put it on his head. Now, for the sake of the old drunkard 'Mo Nu', he has told a lot of the deeds of the mysterious Mo Niang, while saying that his subordinates are not idle, and he has been busy on Yao Tiantian's head for a while, breaking up her hair, and combing a much more mature anti-curling hairstyle.

After combing his hair bun, he stuffed a piece of clothing made of unknown material into Yao Tiantian's hand, "The owner's body is taller than people of the same age, and it will be more similar if he wears this dress again. ”

After the old drunkard 'Mo Nu' finished speaking, he quietly retreated, Yao Tiantian was awakened by his actions, and then took a closer look at the clothes he was holding in his hand, which was a bright white dress with a little lilac and a little bit similar to a skirt suit, with a short top and a wide lower skirt, and some bold shadows of the Warring States Period.

took off the original coat, and gently draped this dress on the body, only to feel the special feature of this material, in the late summer and early autumn of the autumn tiger, as soon as the clothes were put on, Yao Tiantian felt a trace of cool autumn, such a rare fabric, so that Yao Tiantian remembered a famous material of the Warring States period that he had learned about because of curiosity: ice silk!