Chapter 257: Golden Jade Tower
"The old man is willing. The old man rolled his eyes, patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the east side www.biquge.info of the courtyard, while Fang Hong walked behind him.
Along the way, there were seven or eight people lying on the ground, all of them with red faces, as if they were drunk, and their snoring sounded shocking. Even if the two of them walked loudly, it did not wake them up.
Seeing that Fang Hong's eyes were a little curious, the old man's face once again showed a hint of pride, "They were drunk by the old man, and they couldn't wake up for a day or two." ”
Fang Hong looked at the people on the ground with interest, this old man's poison was really magical, and in a quiet manner, it could even fascinate people as if they were drunk.
"The old man went to take a shower first, and then changed his clothes, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go out. The old man pushed open a room, which was where the room was, and he scooped some water out of the tank and boiled it in the cauldron.
"It turns out that those officers and soldiers arrested you, what did you do?" Fang Hong found a bench and sat down. This old man can lead the officers and soldiers to curfew and close the city, that is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Rebellion, I'm afraid. The old man smiled, but the movements of his hands did not stop. This major event of killing the head and punishing the nine clans was said lightly by him.
"You're just going to have to rebel, and you still have the ability to rebel. Fang Hong looked at the old man like this, his body was thin and fleshy, and he could be blown down by a gust of wind. Except that the poison is a little stronger, there is nothing that can be handled.
"You still look down on me, when the old man was in the rivers and lakes, you kid didn't know where to feed. The old man was not annoyed, but laughed, and as he spoke, he removed the clothes from his body, revealing his scarred back.
The scars on his body, some old wounds, some new ones, could still be seen in the flesh that had been turned over.
After a while, the water boiled, and the old man poured some cold water into it, sprinkled some powder into it, and then took a white cloth and wiped it on his body.
With each wipe, his muscles trembled slightly, obviously in pain. But the old man's movements were still very fast, and in just a few teas, he finished washing, but the water in the cauldron became a little black and red.
The old man changed into a wide-fitting gray robe, which should be worn by a subordinate, combed his hair again, put on a six-fold hat, and looked like an old butler.
After they finished freshening up, they went out together. And Fang Hong's hand was holding several small porcelain bottles, which were all from the old man's body, with "so-and-so pills" and "so-and-so scattered" written on them.
These medicine bottles were originally used to put some finished pills and powders in Shanrentang, but the contents were emptied by the old man, and some poison was put into them. Fang Hong had just tried it, and there were three kinds of poisons in it.
One is "rotten bone powder", which is a poison that makes people's whole body itch and unbearable. One is called "free drunk", after being inhaled, it will be dizzy, as if drunk. And the third type, called "soft crispy", as long as you smell a little bit, you will be sour and weak.
These things are of great use to Fang Hong, of course he has them in his hands. After a while, when I learned the art of making poison, I would have one more means to defend myself against the enemy in the future.
"That boy, let's make a discussion, if you let me go, I'll give you five thousand taels of silver. The old man was obviously a little unwilling, so he said a few words to Fang Hong.
"When you teach me how to make drugs, I'll let you go. Fang Hong glanced at this old man, and wanted to send me away for five thousand taels of silver?
The old man secretly complained in his heart, how could this method of making poison be learned overnight? He had to leave this Jinling City as soon as possible, and then he would be in danger for one more day as long as he stayed here for one more day.
"In this way, if you go out of the city with me, I can teach you how to make poison. You know who I am, I can't stay here long. He continued with some reluctance.
"Shut up, say one more word, and suck you to death. He was chattering on the side, and Fang Hong was a little impatient, so he said viciously.
The old man had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
The two soon found an inn, this is the best one in Jinling City, called "Jinyu Building", take the meaning of its golden jade full of buildings, although the name is a little vulgar, but the place is really good, it is in the center of Jinling City, the east is rich and the west is expensive, the side is not far from the Qinhuai River, the passenger flow is very large.
Originally, on this big night, coupled with the curfew, the inn was not ready to welcome guests, but Fang Hong directly smashed a silver ticket of one hundred taels down. The shopkeeper didn't say a word, and immediately opened two upper rooms with a heavenly name.
"You live in the next room, don't run, if you dare to run, see if I don't clean you up. Fang Hong pushed the next room away and said to the old man, while he went to another room.
This is worthy of being the best inn, the furnishings inside are really good, the room is quite spacious, the door is a mahogany table, and a few matching chairs, brushed with tung oil, it looks very translucent. On the right is a large carved bed, and the mattress and sheets of the bed are made of fine cloth, which looks soft and comfortable. There is also a small cubicle on one side, which houses the gong bucket and the large wooden barrel for bathing.
Pushing open the window, you can look at the Qinhuai River not far away. If it is in ordinary times, the Qinhuai River is brightly lit and very lively. But today, it seems very cold.
After looking at it for a while, Fang Hong shouted to the guys in the inn, saying that he was going to take a bath and ask people to boil some hot water. This is worthy of a big inn, the efficiency is high, the hot water in the room does not stop for twelve hours, and after a while, a few guys brought water up, and sent sweat towels.
After closing the door, Fang Hong comfortably soaked in the big wooden barrel, the temperature of the hot water was deliberately a little higher, scalding the tired body, it was really comfortable. He uncovered the "thousand faces" on his face, soaked the sweat towel with water, covered his face with the whole face, and lay on the wall of the barrel, and after a while, he felt a little sleepy.
Fang Hong's eyes narrowed, his body fell into relaxation, but his thoughts were extremely active, he broke away from the flesh, combined with the brand of the river god, and turned into a god with long blue face and long hair, and a snake tail in the human body.
The god's eyes were like lightning, and in an instant he passed through the wall and his gaze fell to the next room. The old man did not settle down, and when he entered the room, he secretly tore off the sheets and covers, and prepared to slip away through the window.
Fang Hong chuckled, if he was run away by this old boy so easily, he wouldn't have to mess around, he might as well stay obediently.