Chapter 462: Song County Trestle Bridge
Volume 1 Bully me, insult me, I can't bear it Chapter 462 Song County Zhanqiao
Most of the people present were Min Jialang, and they all looked at the head of the family. //. 78 No pop-ups, fast update//*.
Min shook his head, "No."
Who knows, Min Yu stood up suddenly, "Yes!" ”
"Grandpa Yu, really?" Bean green is more nervous than Mo Zi.
"Ah Yu, why don't I know?" Min was taken aback.
"I don't want that to be a big deal, and besides, you were angry there and said you were going to break off the father-son relationship, so why should I make any more trouble. After so many years, if you don't mention it, I can't remember it at all. Old man Yu smiled.
"What is it?" Mo Zi asked.
"A print carved by my grandfather." Min Yu said, "It was made when he was young, although it is a treasure, but compared with his later amazing works, it seems childish." Besides, who in our rooms doesn't have a few gadgets made by Old Man Zhen when he was young? The print used to hang in my study, but the night the fifth child left, I found that it was also gone. When I asked the servant, I said that the fifth child had taken it, and I thought that he might like it very much, so I just left it. ”
"What is engraved in the print?" This has to be asked.
"Landscape paintings, there are no inscriptions, and I don't say where they are, the scenery that can be seen everywhere." Old Man Yu looked at Mo Zi nervously, "It's really nothing, a small mountain, a few trees on the mountain, and a river under the mountain." To tell the truth, Zhenzu's most valuable treasures were sold by the loser, and the rest were neither fine nor precious, and were kept as souvenirs. ”
Hearing such a "shoddy" description, Mo Zi couldn't help but laugh, "Old man Yu, do you care about your grandfather's achievements?" ”
Min Yu shook his hand·" I mean, even if no one can surpass Zhenzu's later skills, but at the beginning, he also went through a novice learning process, and it is not as long as the things he made are treasures, and there will always be our children and grandchildren who can catch up with him in the future. Ink purple girl, you have hope. ”
"Is that engraving of Naruyama?" Yuan Cheng was deliberating, "The ancestor of Minzhen was closed at the age of fifty, but it does not mean that he only got the material when he was fifty years old." It can also be believed that when he was young, he discovered a hole and found precious jade in it, but because of his lack of skills, he did not make treasures until his later years, when all the conditions were met. ”
It seems to be close to the truth.
"However, even if it is true as you said, the location of Naruyama in the engraving was taken by Gorou, and it is very likely that it was destroyed in the fire." The thief's attention is on the water purification bead, who cares about an ordinary print? Min thinks so.
"What would I do if I were him and knew that there was something strange about this landscape?" Yuan Cheng asked, looking at Mo Zi.
He was asking her. Mo Zi thought for a moment, her eyes shining, "I will go to that place, and even settle down there in order to find out the secret." ”
Song County!
It's so complicated, and it's so simple.
"However, there is no place called Mingshan in Song County." When gold and silver were bearing the name of the prince, he worked the records and geography of the prefectures and counties under the jurisdiction of Yuling.
"Whether there is it or not, I won't know until I go." Yuan Cheng said a leisurely sentence, which attracted ink and purple.
Song County is only a hundred miles away from the Tajiang camp, and now it is divided into a small base area of gold and silver. Along the way, there is no longer a big begger or a puppet Yuling army rampage, but more of the people are beginning to rebuild their homes.
Hurry up, but one day and night, I arrived at the small town where my father and mother were hidden. Mo Zi is worn, of course, there will be no impression, but Dou Lu can still point to one or two time-honored shops and say that he is familiar with gold and silver and laugh at Mo Zi, saying that she is not as good as three years old at the age of five, and although she is smart now, she was not enlightened when she was a child.
There were only four of them on this trip, plus a few first-class masters in Zanjin Huayi and Luoyi, disguised as ordinary businessmen. Because after Song County, it is the territory of the great begging for people. Honest and howard dàngdàng came in to inquire, and it was inevitable that the big begging people would get the news. No one has forgotten that 200,000 people are on their way to exterminate them, and there will be five days to fight at most.
When I arrived in the city in the middle of the night, I found an inn to stay, and the next day I came together to see the lovely faces of the twins, and the faces of the uncles.
Qiliang was separated from the large army in Daqiu, but he went back to move the rescue troops, and later came to Yuling to meet with Jin Yin. The two legions of gold and silver led by him played a crucial role in several victories of the Yuling rebels.
As for the addition of one hundred and two thousand taels, the atmosphere of this line was completely adjusted, and the joy was tight, and it also made them look more like a happy family.
"It should be right behind the woods." Mo Zi immediately finished reading the map, and then looked at a cedar forest in front of him.
"Spring must be a good place here." Qianliang Lama turned around in place, "There are fields in front, hills in the back, and you can still hear the sound of water." Jiujiu, you were born here, and when you come back after so many years, isn't it very jī moving? ”
The bean green is very jī moving, jī moving to the blink of the eye, and tears fall.
One hundred taels and one whip waved towards Qian Liang, "Stupid brother, you don't have a heart, which pot is not opened." ”
Qianliang hurriedly grabbed his head and said sorry to Doulu, jumped up, flashed the whip of Bailiang, shēn, "You are stupid and your brother lacks heart, Douzi is not like your small belly chicken intestines, you can distinguish between good and bad." ”
You came and went, and the fight started. The action is very exaggerated and fancy, which makes people know at a glance, playing treasure. I didn't see it, and the horse tended to separate the two of them. One hundred and two thousand taels of hard work and daily improvement, how to fight but avoid the bean green in the middle from beginning to end, fly up and down, and the two horses alternately ride.
Jin Yin was dizzy, and said to Qi Liang behind him, "Come on, what are you taking them for?" In addition to making trouble, there is no serious ability. ”
Seven taels don't speak.
Mo Zi quietly muttered to Zanjin, "I found that the higher Danfan's martial arts, the fewer words he will have. "I think of his vigor back then, it turned out to be a manifestation of his kung fu not being at home.
"If you divide it according to more words and less words, I will be able to do martial arts here, except for those two little guys, am I the worst?" Praise is not wordy, but it is definitely not a stuffy gourd.
Mo Zi covered her mouth and smiled, "One day you will find the most silent one to learn from." If you can beat it, I'll give you extra pocket money. She regarded Zanjin as her eldest brother, and saved the silver for Zanjin to marry her daughter-in-law.
"Lan Yi." Zanin said a name that Mo Zi had never heard before.
Mo Zi just wanted to ask, but he heard Yuan Cheng say that he entered the forest, and hurriedly followed.
In a short time, fifteen years and sixty seasons passed by on the land, showing them the ruins. It was an extremely cold day, and wearing a fur jacket couldn't stop the cold in all directions, but the scenery that should be even more bleak didn't freeze.
In front of the scorched house, there is a large white stone stele, and two lines of upright block characters are engraved on the stele: God works and cherishes agriculture, and the Huai'en stele of flower fairy peony. All the villagers of Zhanqiao Village set up a monument to pray.
There is a bronze square ear tripod in front of the stele, and incense is inserted in the tripod. The incense of the red star flickered, the blue smoke was swirling, and offerings were placed all around, mostly accompanied by plum blossoms and narcissus.
"Divine workers cherish farmers, flower fairy peony, do you mean daddy?" Doulu stepped forward, his eyes red.
Mo Zi couldn't help sighing, "According to the legend of the god of flowers, my father and mother have done a lot of good things for the local people. Probably so. This is the merit and demerit to be judged by posterity. Although my father and mother were killed, more people still remember them.
"The stele is new." Yuan Cheng said suddenly, "These offerings also seem to be fresh, and the plum blossoms are fragrant." ”
"Of course." A middle-aged man came out of the forest, gray-haired and white-robed, quite handsome with fairy wind and bones, "How can it be preserved under the trampling of the barbarians?" This stele was rebuilt by the villagers who returned to the township under the rule of the second prince. All the planes are born, like wind and dust, but they are in a hurry? ”
Yuan Cheng smiled and arched his hand, "We are small businessmen who follow the army of the second prince, and we have been traveling in leisure recently. Song County has good mountains and good waters, and it is the birthplace of my wife, so I stayed for a few days. I don't know who Mr. is——? ”
"Under the surname Song Mingyan, he is a squire of Zhanqiao in Song County, and Song Xinong, who unfortunately suffered a fire, was a close friend, and he also lived closest to him, just a mile away. The arrogant begging took away the land of my ancestral home, and I settled in this wood. The second prince returned the land of my house, and came to move some things back today, and only came to see the sound of horses' hooves. He took out a finger-thick incense stick from the bag in front of him, lit it with a fire fold, inserted it into the copper tripod, put his palms together, and recited silently for a moment.
Turning around, when Song Yan saw Doulu, his expression was shocked, and he blurted out, "You ······"
One hundred and two thousand taels immediately dragged Doulu behind him.
This person seems to really know his father, so he was shocked when he saw Doulu, who looked like his mother. Mo Zi didn't say anything, waiting for Yuan Cheng to deal with it.
"It's a coincidence, my father-in-law also knew this Song Xinong, and every time he mentioned him, he always sighed a little embarrassed, saying that he died young, which is sad and sad. This is my wife Song, this one, "pointing to Doulu," is my wife's sister. I saw that my husband saw her face sè relatives, somehow? ”
Song Yan apologized, "The little girl is like my best friend's wife, so I am surprised, sorry for the abruptness." ”
"It is said that one side of the water and soil raises one person, since they were all born in this beautiful place, it is possible to be similar." Yuan Cheng smiled.
Song Yan nodded yes, "Xi Nong and his wife Wang are well-known good people in this neighborhood, not only helping the villagers to build waterwheels and canals, but also improving farming tools, saving the farmers a lot of effort." Although he did not go far into the city, it was not uncommon for people in the city to hear his name. ”
"I don't know if Mr. still has extra incense, since I have the fate to come here, I also want to show a little gratitude." He took out a small ingot of silver from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Yuan Cheng.
"I still have a stick of incense, so I don't need the silver, give it to you." Song Yan refused the silver and handed the incense to Yuan Cheng.
The black purple and bean green were fragrant, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
Immediately afterwards, Yuancheng gold and silver all knelt down and bowed three times.
"Everyone, it's still early, if you don't dislike it, you can go down to the cold house to have a cup of tea." Seeing that the other party was knowledgeable, Song Yan had a heart of intersection.
Yuan Cheng responded.
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