When Fang Shu'an heard this, he thought: My mother, the Eight Kings have held me too high, where is my ability? In Kaifeng Mansion, count my rice bucket.

But he still doesn't want to say that, Fang Shu'an is this person, and he is willing to pretend to be a big man with little ability!

He pondered and said: "Okay, but, Wang Jiaqiansui, we have to go out for a while and come back, it's not easy to delay for a long time." ”

"Okay, just do as you say." The eighth king Chitose asked Fang Shu'an to wait, and he turned around and went to the inner palace.

There was not much time, so he put on makeup: he wore a crown scarf on his head, a piece of jade on the top beam door, two streamers floating behind his head, a gray robe, a white collar, white water sleeves, a blue silk ribbon around his waist, and white cloth socks;

Mille-feuille shoes, holding an origami fan in his hand, how do you look like a teacher, it's very different from just now.

Fang Shu'an saw it and clapped his hands: "Oh, Lord Wang, you really have two strokes, you have this makeup, even I can't recognize you, so when I walk on the street, I can rest assured."

But Lord Wang, you wait, I'll go back and change my clothes, this official uniform is too conspicuous, I'll change into civilian clothes and pick you up again. ”

The eight kings repeatedly instructed him not to confide a word, Fang Shu'an left Anqing Palace, ran back to Kaifeng Mansion with a smoke, he opened the box, took out civilian clothes, took off his official clothes, and finished dressing up.

He put his one-foot-two-inch knife behind his back, and without saying hello to anyone, he was about to leave again. Before leaving, the two officials saw him and asked, "Master Fang, are you ......?"

"I went to investigate the case, and someone approached me and said I would be back in a moment." Fang Shu'an shook his head and came to Anqing Palace for the second time.

The two monarchs and ministers took the lead and walked out of Anqing Palace through the corner gate in the backyard. Only the chief manager of Anqing Palace, Chief Manager Ning, knew about this, but he didn't dare to stop it.

only said: "Before the lamp, the prince must return to the palace." ”

So Bawang and Fang Shu'an left Anqing Palace in this way, turned around Red Cross Street, and came to Qipan Street.

At that time, Tokyo was very prosperous, it was really the foot of the Son of Heaven, the land of great states, three streets and six cities. This chessboard street is a lively central business, where trading is concentrated, and the street is lined with gold plaques of trading, restaurants, restaurants, baths, theaters, and jewelry stores.

But the Eight Kings didn't have the heart to look at these, they just walked around with Fang Shu'an and the others, looking for the person who looked similar to Bai Yunrui.

They saw a lot of pretty boys, but none of them looked like them. When he walked out of Qipan Street, Fang Shu'an saw that there was no one around.

He lowered his voice and said: "Wang Jiaqiansui, you should go back and rest, this trip to the street is eight miles, let's go back and forth is sixteen miles!" ”

"I'm on the rise of this formation, I don't feel tired, let's go forward and wander, accompany me to Xiangguo Temple for a walk, I heard that there are three religions and nine streams, Shinong industry and commerce, Hui and Han two religions, monks and two ways, everything, that place is the most complicated, let's go there to investigate."

Fang Shu'an said: It seems that the Eight Kings are quite expert and know a lot about Xiangguo Temple: "Okay, let's go there again." The two of them slipped to Xiangguo Temple again.

This Xiangguoji Temple is the first scenic spot in Tokyo, the most lively, but also the most complicated, there have been many homicides and robberies, everyone is in and out here, Fang Shu'an is very vigilant for this.

Xiangguo Temple is not only the temple building magnificent, magnificent, but also a five-way miscellaneous place, what storytelling, singing, trickling, art, selling strong pills, divination and word measurement, selling all kinds of food and drink.

Zhao Defang, the eighth king, he went to Xiangguo Temple many times to incense, he was no longer interested in the temple and the statues, and walked back and forth around the temple in front of the main hall, mainly to see if there were suspicious elements in the pedestrians.

Fang Shu'an secretly pinched the sweat, and followed closely behind, I was afraid that the eight kings would make a mistake. As they were strolling, they saw a group of people in front of them, and they couldn't stop clapping and cheering.

Eight kings Zhao Defang wanted to see what was going on, so he squeezed into the crowd to watch, it turned out that there was a showman inside, who was practicing qigong and hard skills, and there were many stones and pebbles piled up underground, as well as a few bricks.

It is that this man is about eight feet tall and more than three feet wide, and the person standing in front of him is like a stone monument, and the long one is solid.

This person was a little bald because of the heavenly court where he practiced: "Everyone, what I practiced just now is nothing, almost everyone who learns art can not be called a masterful art;

As long as everyone praises and cheers me on, I still have to practice a few tricks. Okay, you call me good, and if it's not worth it, pull it down. If you have money to spare, give me two big drinks, and that's great.

Forget it if you don't, let's just have fun and have fun! Say practice practice, everyone appreciates the face. As he spoke, he picked out a pebble from the pile of stones, like a large goose egg.

He took it in his hand and shook it, "Did you see it?" This stone doesn't weigh as much as two pounds, so whoever doesn't believe it will weigh it,"

Look at my head, or if the stone is hard. Everyone, hey——! As he spoke, this guy shook his head and shook his arms, stood up in a squatting crotch style on horseback, pointed a pebble at his head, and opened his arm to "snap".

Frightened, the eighth king Zhao Defang closed his eyes, and then looked at his head, there was no damage at all, but the pebbles were smashed into six petals! The crowd applauded, "Okay! "That's a lot of kung fu!" Even the eighth king, Zhao Defang, gave him two applause.

Fang Shu'an saw that this kid really has skills, but where did he come from? Seeing that this person was full of ferocity and treachery, and he was by no means a good type, Fang Shu'an paid attention to him.

Besides, the man wiped his head with a cloth and laughed on his back. "Hahaha, guys, I'm ugly. Did the one say you just practiced these? No!

As I said just now, practice a few tricks, but I will catch my breath first, and ask for a few tea money by the way. If it's convenient for you, give us both money, which one will reward the face? ”

There are really people who give money, and they throw money inside, some throw two copper coins, some throw five or six, and some throw big money, and they throw it to the ground in the blink of an eye.

When the man saw it, he grinned, "Thank you!" Thank you! Thank you! As he spoke, he slumped down and picked up the money. Fang Shu'an looked at it and picked up a small basket.

He put the copper coin in his pocket, and then smiled: "Everyone, I came from Shandong, and I entered Kyoto for the first time.

The rich people of the whole country are concentrated here, and I guess that among the people who are watching the excitement, there are many millionaires, why do you only give copper coins and no one gives silver? Maybe I didn't practice well.

Let's do this, I'll practice again, I'm practicing hard, if I'm not lucky, I can take my life, you see in this part, you should also give more money. ”

As he spoke, he picked up two more pebbles, twice as large as before, grabbed one in one hand, and slapped it open on his head and ribs.

"Hey!" "Slap, smack, smack, smack!" Finally, the two stones were crisped and turned into slag.

When people looked at it, there was another round of cheers. This happily hugged his fist around: "You didn't say it this time, did you?" Please enjoy it. ”

"Hey, I'm giving this."

"Here, on!"

"Click, click, click!" This time, the audience gave twice as much money as before. Eight kings Chitose saw that it was indeed very good, and reached out into his pocket to touch the money, dumbfounded.

The heart said: I only care about visiting the case, I am in a hurry to put on makeup, and I don't even bring money when I go out.

But to be honest, this is not surprising, the Eight Kings Chitose Tuoda said: It is the emperor of a country who also makes do, and he easily does not leave Anqing Palace, eats ready-made, drinks ready-made, and does not need him to reach out and take money to buy things, so he didn't bring money today.

He turned around and asked Fang Shu'an: "Shu'an, I didn't bring any money, you give him more first, and I'll make it up for you when I go back!" ”

The eighth king said that Fang Shu'an didn't dare to take it even if he was picking, but Lao Fang touched it twice and shook his head, "Master, I didn't bring it either, I was afraid that you would wait for you to change your clothes, and pull the money to the house." ”

The heart of the eight kings said: We are a pair of poor ghosts. The Eight Kings smiled bitterly, shook their heads, and pulled Fang Shu'an and wanted to leave, but just as he was about to leave, he was seen by the people practicing inside, and this person looked at the Eight Kings:

The heart said that this person doesn't look like he is short of money, I try to ask him for it, this situation is not once or twice, he treats the eight kings as a picker!

Pursed his mouth, "Old man, please stay first!" ”