Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Fuwei Dart Game
After solving Mr. Zuo, not long after Yang Mo returned to the ancient mansion, he jumped into the ancient well and crossed.
After turning the world around in the bubble, he was found lying next to a rice field, and several old farmers pointed at him strangely.
They spoke with a strong accent, and Yang Mo could barely understand what these people were saying, but it was definitely about him.
After the dizziness of time and space disappeared, he tried to stand up and looked around, and found that in addition to a few old farmers in front of him, there was a village not far away.
Looking at the sun at noon, and at the curling smoke in the village, he thought to himself that it should be almost noon.
Looking at the surrounding environment, he found that the terrain here is not flat, there are many hills, and then look at the rice in the fields around him, feeling some hot and humid air around him, Yang Mo estimates that most of the locations he crossed this time are not in the north.
Just as Yang Mo was observing the environment, a man in an elegant robe walked on the path in front of him, this man was in his thirties, with a wisp of beard on his chin, and a bit of bookishness.
The man came to Yang Mo, and after bowing his hand, he asked with a bit of caution in his tone: "Dare to ask Dao Chief, come to my Daohua Village to have something to do." ”
Although this man also spoke with an accent and a bit of Hokkien, Yang Mo could probably understand it.
Yang Mo replied: "Xiaodao travels all over the world, I accidentally got lost when I was in a hurry last night, and I came to your village, please forgive me for disturbing the villagers of your village, I don't know if Xiaodao can ask Mr. What is this place." ”
The man saw that Yang Mo was young, his eyebrows were clear, and his temperament was quite outstanding, although the official words were a little strange, but he was also polite, not like a wicked person, so he let go of the worries in his heart.
Looking at Yang Mo's rather delicate robe, and the strangely shaped cloak, I don't know which side of the Dao Gate is tall.
"It turned out that the Taoist chief was lost, and I said that the villagers suddenly came to me just now, saying that a young Taoist fainted in the field, so I rushed over in a hurry, as for the location of our Daohua Village, twenty miles to the east, it is Fuzhou Mansion."
Hearing this man's words, Yang Mo said secretly: "Fuzhou Mansion? Could it be the Fuzhou Mansion in Fujian Province? Just knowing this can't judge the current situation, there are too many worlds in Fuzhou Mansion, and it seems that we need to know more. ”
At this time, the man spoke again: "Lunch is approaching, if the Taoist chief does not dislike it, you can go home with me to have a coarse tea and light meal." ”
If he wanted to sleep, he handed him a pillow, Yang Mo was thinking about how to inquire about more news, and he heard that someone invited him to dinner, which was not a good opportunity to inquire about the news.
He hurriedly replied: "How dare you dislike it, I have traveled all over the world and eaten a hundred family meals, but I want to disturb you, sir." ”
"Don't bother, don't bother, then let's go, the food at home should be ready soon."
After the man finished speaking, he explained a few words in dialect to a few old peasants over there, explaining Yang Mo's identity.
Those old farmers were originally worried that Yang Mo was a bad person, but after seeing that Yang Mo was a handsome young Taoist priest, the doubts in their hearts were half gone, and when they heard the man's explanation, they were also relieved.
Walking on the road, the man said to Yang Mo: "In Xia Yao Yanyan, he is a teacher in this village, and he hasn't asked the Taoist chief Gao's name, who is the person, and where is the Xianshan Dao Gate to study?" ”
"Don't dare to be, Xiaodao Qingyuzi, a person from Chang'an in the Central Plains, studied under the Quanzhen Dao of Zhongnan Mountain."
Yang Mo didn't hide it, and told his identity, after all, in the Condor World, he was not a famous person, so naturally he wouldn't worry about others making random associations.
Hearing Yang Mo's answer, this teacher Yao Yanyan's eyes flashed, his expression changed, and he seemed to be a little surprised.
"I didn't expect Yang Daochang to be a person from the Central Plains, no wonder I heard that your official words were a little strange, I see that Yang Daochang is so extraordinary, he was originally born in the Xianshan Holy Land, in our small village, there has never been a person with such a demeanor as Daochang, it is really an honor, and I hope that Daochang will not dislike the simplicity of his home for a while."
After Yao Yanyan finished speaking, Yang Mo waved his hand and said: "What kind of character is Xiaodao, Mr. is so old-fashioned and warm-hearted, how can he dislike Mr., besides, Mr., you teach and educate people, and are familiar with the classics, don't you still understand what that ugly room is?" But the truth of Wu Dexin? ”
"Daoist Yang is really knowledgeable, but I am too obsessed, this is my family, Daoist Chief, please."
While talking, the two had already arrived outside Yao Yanyan's house, and Yao Yanyan politely invited Yang Mo to walk in.
After the two entered the door, Yao Yanyan shouted the name of the lady a few times, but no one answered, opened the door curtain and looked into the house, the food was on the table, but the people didn't know where they went.
Just as he was about to enter the house to look for him, suddenly a child ran up, sweating profusely and panting.
After the child came in, he said to Yao Yan with an anxious face: "Mr. is not good, after you were called away by Old Man Liu, Shi Niang went to the school to find Mr. for dinner, and was taken away by the evil man Sun who rushed over, saying that if Mr. did not pay back the money, he sold Shi Niang to a brothel." ”
When Yao Yanyan heard his student's words, he was shocked, his face was pale, his body shook, and he was about to fall to the ground.
Yang Mo hurriedly stepped forward to hold him, only to hear Yao Yan's words and said in a panic: "How is this good, how is this good." ”
Looking at Yao Yanyan's overwhelmed look, Yang Mo thought to himself that he was really useless as a scholar, and his wife had been taken captive, but he only cared about panicking and didn't think of a way to remedy it.
However, this man was quite enthusiastic about him, and wanted to ask the reason for this, and if he could help, he would help.
"Mr. Yao, you calm down first, tell Xiaodao the reason for this, why do you owe people money? I can find a way to help you, too. ”
As soon as Yang Mo finished speaking, this Yao Yanyan was like a person who had fallen into the water and suddenly saw a bamboo pole stretched out, how could he miss it, and he hurriedly began to explain regardless of his panic
"This has to start from the exam next year, that year for the road money for the examination, I borrowed five taels of silver from the money opened by Sun Nanguang, but who thought that I failed the exam, and after returning home, I was told by Sun Nanguang that it was said that the five taels of silver had risen to more than ten taels."
Speaking of this, Yao Yanyan looked helpless.
"In the past year since I went home, I have repaid Sun Nanguang almost ten taels of silver, but Sun Nanguang said that I am still twenty taels short of him, and the debt has been tightened recently, and I will go to my school from time to time to ask for debts, who would have thought that my wife would be taken away today."
Hearing this, Yang Mo frowned, according to what Yao Yanyan said, this Sun Nanguang is a usury bastard, this kind of person is not uncommon regardless of ancient and modern times.
You don't see the future generations, and the streets are not full of small advertisements for loan sharks, but Yao Yanyan is also a scholar in front of him, why don't he report to the official.
"Sir, when you meet this wicked person, you are also famous, why don't you go to the official mansion?"
Yang Mo asked what he thought in his heart, but saw that Yao Yanyan showed a frightened expression on his face.
"Daoist, don't you know, that Sun Nanguang is not an ordinary person, his money bank seems to be run by himself, but in fact, there are other people behind it, and the government can't afford to provoke him."
Yang Mo frowned, and asked strangely: "What kind of person is it, with such a big background, that even the government doesn't dare to take care of it." ”
Yao Yanyan replied: "Fuzhou, Fuwei Dart Bureau." ”
"What, Fuwei Dart Bureau!" When Lonely heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.