Chapter 59: The Glass Kiln Burns Ugly Eight Monsters (Thanks to the First Alliance: Siss)
"Pass my order, women don't have to avoid, General Zuowei, You Shou, go find some women to come over, and we will worship the kiln god together!"
As soon as Li Chongrun's order was finished, the old man was stunned in his heart, and knelt in front of Li Chongrun, feeling terrified in his heart, "Your Highness, you must not, women and even yin bodies, unlucky, unlucky!" You Shou and the people around him listened to Li Chongrun's words, and they all knelt on the ground uneasily, at a loss.
The respected old men around Li Chongrun listened to his order, their faces were displeased, and although they didn't dare to say anything openly, they gathered together and began to discuss.
Li Chongrun's voice was not low just now, but the position of the woman on the periphery could not be heard really, and as the discussion became louder and louder, the restless crowd began to spread.
Like a ripple of a stone falling in the water, it circles in circles.
The larger the spread, the louder the discussion.
The women who had already turned around on the periphery began to riot excitedly, and they listened to the words of His Royal Highness King Shao, and their hearts were excited.
The hand unconsciously pinched Pa Juan, and her heart was pounding.
"His Royal Highness King Shao said that women can sacrifice to the god of the kiln?"
"It can't be true, right?"
"It should be true, otherwise who would dare to say this?"
The eyes of the beautiful young woman holding the cat in the crowd were full of excitement and hope, although her back was to His Royal Highness King Shao, but her heart was already magnificent, and her trembling body caused the cat in front of her to be a little restless and mess around, if it wasn't for the hard support, she would definitely run away.
Listening to the obstruction of the old Fangshi, Li Chongrun's voice became more firm, and he shouted loudly: "What is the body of the yin, a bunch of nonsense, if it is according to your words, the woman is originally made of water, and the fire of the kiln god shines, wouldn't it be able to burn the divine glaze, and the determination has been made, go!" ”
"What? Are women made of water? ”
"His Royal Highness King Shao actually described women like this, what kind of fairy saying is this?"
I think of the previous sentence, "It's all poor people." Someone started sobbing.
When had they ever heard such praise?
"Women are made of water?"
When General Zuo Wei heard this, his heart was surging, and he became excited.
Li Chongrun's scholarly energy is different from other poor literati, he summed it up really well, women are not made of water.
"Since the god of the kiln is sacrificed, and the woman is made of water, the plump woman must have a lot of water, and the worship of the kiln god must choose some plump women, I am really smart."
Thinking of this, General Zuo Wei rushed to the middle of the woman excitedly and shouted loudly: "Whoever has more water will come to sacrifice to the kiln god." ”
"I have a lot of water, I have a lot of water!"
Listening to the words of General Zuo Wei, all the women rushed forward, no matter what body type, this was a precedent, how could they not fight for it, the scene was chaotic for a while.
Li Chongrun stood behind General Zuowei, looking at the uncontrollable state of the scene, and scolded angrily in his heart: "You are really a big **, whatever words come to your mouth, they can change their taste." ”
The old man looked at the women who were swarming up, desperate in his heart, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and muttered in a whisper at a loss: "It's over, it's over, what can I do, the woman's yin qi is too heavy, unlucky, unlucky!" ”
The voice of the speech became smaller and smaller, and I could still hear half a sentence before, but finally I couldn't hear the words clearly. As he spoke, tears flowed down from the corners of the old man's eyes.
It's okay to hear it clearly, it's safe, if what the old Fang Shi just said reached Wu Zetian's ears, no matter whether he had merit or fault in making sulfonamides, he would definitely cut it, "It's unlucky for a woman to be like this?" "The emperors are all women, dare to say that it is unlucky?
"His Royal Highness King Shao, can I?"
"You can't!" Before His Royal Highness King Shao could speak, General Zuowei, who didn't know where to appear, stopped in front of the woman and said in Li Chongrun's ear: "Your Highness, he is a widow, Kefu!" ”
"What? The kiln god is afraid of Kefu? Li Chongrun looked at General Zuo Wei angrily and asked.
"This ......" General Zuo Wei didn't know how to answer for a while, and then looked at the woman carefully, the fat and juicy figure may be the type that the kiln god likes, plump and watery.
The person who came was none other than the beautiful young woman who had just held the cat, who had already put the cat in the hands of her entourage at this time, and this was the first time she had stood so close to Li Chongrun.
At this time, Li Chongrun saw the appearance of the beautiful young woman clearly, a lock of beautiful hair flying slightly, slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes looking forward to charming, a straight nose, jade cheeks slightly reddened, delicate lips, white as snow and crystal like jade, jade like snow skin is beautiful, plump, gentle and graceful.
"In Xia Gao Wu Niang, participate in His Royal Highness King Shao, if His Royal Highness is embarrassed, the little girl will go."
"Yes, yes, Your Highness is embarrassed, go and go!" General Zuo Wei waved his hand, wanting to send Gao Wuniang away.
"Women, widows, merchants, no matter how you look at it, yes, let's go!" General Zuo Wei hurriedly waved his hand, although he was ordered to find the woman's sacrifice kiln, he was still a little "vigilant" when he saw Gao Wuniang appear, mainly because this woman Kefu was really scared.
Li Chongrun was angry when he heard this: "You dare to make the decision for Lonely." ”
"Don't dare!" The general of the left guard knelt on the ground when he heard this, and he felt that Li Chongrun was already angry.
With Li Chongrun's angry tone, the noisy crowd around him became quiet, and the old alchemist, who was bowing his head to the ground, felt a little panicked on his left buttocks, so he moved his position and changed directions.
"Nuwa makes up for the sky, women are good at commanding the army, Feng Yu is married, which of these well-known women loses to men, why bother to set standards for women with male and female identities? Everyone listens well, I don't care what others do, whether it is in my Li Chongrun's workshop, or the country is beautiful, there is no distinction between men and women, and there is no difference in status and rank. ”
"Good!" I don't know who clapped their hands first, and the people around followed suit.
Especially the women present had never heard such words, and tears flowed down the corners of their eyes.
Gao Wuniang, a beautiful young woman, stood beside Li Chongrun, her heart was excited, as the most famous businessman in Shenjing City, she didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, all of them were of the highest quality, but who had given her real respect.
Those people said behind their backs that their evaluations had no way to get into their ears, and for so many years, in addition to forbearance, they could only digest all the infamy by themselves, and gradually got used to it.
But what Li Chongrun said today made him excited, this is not comfort and encouragement, this is the hope of life.
Who doesn't want to live with dignity, who doesn't want to live in the sun.
"Thank you, His Royal Highness King Shao!" Gao Wuniang shouted loudly with a trembling voice.
The people around him also shouted loudly: "Thank you to His Royal Highness King Shao, thank you to His Royal Highness King Shao." ”
The sound is louder and louder, and the sound is stronger than the other.
Outside, in a carriage decorated with brocade silk and luxuriously furnished, a woman who was dressed extraordinarily and looked a little similar to Wu Zetian sat restlessly touching the body of the man next to her with her right hand, through the gap in the curtain, looking at Li Chongrun, who was standing in the center of the crowd, smiling, thinking about it, "My nephew has really changed a lot!" ”
"Hmph, no matter what, it's just a clown jumping off the beam!" The man next to Princess Taiping is Wu Zetian's first Zhang Yizhi, saying that this Zhang Yizhi is still Princess Taiping dedicated to her mother, and now she is secretly fooling around, which is really bold.
Listening to his complaining words, Princess Taiping stretched out her hand and patted Zhang Yizhi's face gently, "It seems that this face is not painful!" Do you want to call your brother again? ”
Thinking of the scene of slapping each other with Zhang Changzong, Zhang Yizhi not only had a hot pain on his face, but also a sulk in his heart.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, why humiliate Gorou!" Zhang Yizhi actually gave in in front of Princess Taiping, it seemed that he not only wanted to curry favor with the powerful, but also flattered him like fear.
"If you don't want to be humiliated, just do what you are doing beautifully, what is the situation with Li Yi, have you found out?" The force of Princess Taiping's hand in the face increased, and although there was a crackling pain in her palm, she enjoyed it as if she was enjoying it.
"This ...... Not yet! Zhang Yizhi's voice became trembling, he didn't dare to raise his head, the pain on his face swept through his body, but he gritted his teeth and endured.
When Princess Taiping heard this, she snorted coldly, the force in her hand was heavier, and while she was fighting, Princess Taiping actually pressed Zhang Yizhi under her, vigorously ripped off the cover, and climbed up.
Zhang Yizhi was stunned at first, and hurriedly greeted it, hooking the wooden pillar in the car with his foot to bear the force. The sound of slapping in the face was replaced by another.
Princess Taiping's coachman felt the carriage tremble, without any expression on his face, and drove the carriage towards the outskirts of the few people.
Li Chongrun finally picked thirty women to sacrifice to the kiln together, although General Zuo Wei had already brought thirty women over, but he still muttered: "This figure is too thin, the kiln god may not like it!" ”
I don't know if the kiln god likes Li Chongrun or not, but General Zuo Wei doesn't seem to like this type, and he is pointing behind others.
"Sacrifice kiln, light the fire!" The old man stood in front of the glazed kiln, watching Li Chongrun standing at the front of the crowd, shouting loudly.
With the old man shouting, Li Chongrun threw the wood wrapped in golden satin in his hand into the kiln, Li Chongrun was still finished, there were several old men in their eighties, and then there were selected men, women, old and young, there was no order, no rank and order.
After everyone threw the wood in their hands into the kiln, everyone returned to the ground and kowtowed three times.
Originally, there were a series of cumbersome processes, all of which were cut by Li Chongrun.
This kind of formal waste of time and energy, he really doesn't want to get it, with this kind of effort, maybe burn two more glasses.
After everyone withdrew, the old man took the craftsmen in the workshop that You Shou found and began to get busy.
At the end of the sacrificial kiln, a kiln of glaze should be fired to see how it goes.
Li Chongrun looked at the people who were busy in the kiln, and quietly retreated. He knows very well his level, the king in theory, and the dwarf in practice.
Rather than adding to the chaos, it is better to wait quietly on the sidelines.
Wang Liuer didn't come today, and said a conversation with the second aunt in Guose Tianxiang, and then returned home, originally said to see the excitement, but the old man at home said that it was better for the woman to sacrifice the kiln not to come forward, it was unlucky.
Although he was a little disappointed, he didn't quarrel to come over.
After the yellow-shirted maid who inquired about the news came back, Wang Liu'er asked curiously, "How is the sacrificial kiln of His Royal Highness King Shao?" ”
After the little girl participated in the sacrificial kiln, she ran back quickly in excitement, and when she arrived at home, her mouth was dry, and she picked up the tea in front of Wang Liuer and poured it down.
"Drink quickly, drink quickly, and say it when you're done!" Wang Liu'er looked anxiously at the radiant little girl and said urgingly.
The little girl who had already taken a big sip ran too fast, she was too thirsty, and she looked at Wang Liu'er and was anxious, "Miss, it's a pity that you didn't go today!" I'll tell you ......"
The little girl told Wang Liu'er what she had seen and heard today, and Wang Liu'er, who listened, blushed and grabbed the Xiupa in her hand tightly with both hands.
"That's what he said?" Wang Liu'er's face flushed, and she asked with a sigh in her heart.
"This can still be fake, everyone present listened to it really, hey, miss, where are you going......" Before the little girl finished speaking, she saw Wang Liu'er push the door out and run towards the location of the glazed kiln.
The little girl, who was already out of breath, did not recover from it, and hurriedly followed.
Ming Lian stood in the attic of the painting boat, looking at the girl who was rushing in the direction of the glazed kiln, and her heart was gloomy.
"If it is really as His Highness said, then the Qing people are not lowly people." Ming Lian gently lifted her feet and hung in the air, and in the next step, she could walk out of the painting boat. Seeing the girl disappear from sight, her heart was melancholy, and all kinds of helplessness came to her heart, and she silently took back the raised foot. Nan Nan, who shook his head and was sad, said: "If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." ”
"Master, if you have half a pillar of incense, you can start the kiln, do you want to start the first kiln." The old monk came to Li Chongrun's side and asked tentatively in a whisper.
The calculation in the old man's heart, Li Chongrun knew in his heart that just now he strongly opposed the women's sacrifice kiln, although he followed Li Chongrun's idea, but he still couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart after all.
If there is a problem, it is better to shirk the responsibility, after all, this is something that Wu Zetian personally ordered, if he messes up, he may really want to see his brother.
"What is fired in the kiln?" Li Chongrun asked.
"Glass Horse!" The shape of the horse is relatively simple, and there are also a few craftsmen who carved the horse before lifelike, so the horse is fired first, and the meaning is also good, and the horse is successful! ”
"Okay, I'll get up!"
Li Chongrun came to the glazed kiln, followed behind the old craftsman, General Zuo Wei stood very close to Li Chongrun, this morning's matter has not been resolved, now there can be no more sloppiness, otherwise His Majesty will have to pick his skin.
Under the command of the old craftsman, Li Chongrun raised the kiln, blew it, and cooled it.
After cooling, a glass product appeared in front of everyone.
Li Chongrun looked at the old man, then at General Zuo Wei, and then at the craftsmen around him, and was a little sad, "What kind of ugly thing is this!" ”
The old Fang Shi sat on the ground with a nervous face, "I said that women can't sacrifice to the kiln, but now it's good, the glazed kiln has burned an ugly monster." ”
ps: Thank you for the first alliance, it is of great significance, and I will work hard to live up to expectations.
(It turns out that this tastes, cool, happy all day, the code words are motivated, dry)