Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Plan Within a Plan
First he smiled at the thirteen steps in front of him, then gently placed his right hand on the control button of the wheelchair armrest, and then saw his fingers move slightly, as if he had pressed something, and then the wheels under the wheelchair began to change instantly.
Before everyone saw it, the wheels began to expand, and then they became a full circle larger than before, and the sides of the wheels became much rougher than they were no longer smooth.
At the beginning of the change, many people couldn't help but open their mouths wide.
If they want to say that they have seen wooden chairs, this thing has been there as early as the Han Dynasty, just like Zhuge Liang once sat on a wooden chair and went out with the army.
But they had never seen a wooden chair like the one in front of them, which could change the shape of the wheel at will. I've never even heard of it.
Under the astonished gaze of the people, the wheel first became stronger, and then it came to the stairs on its own, pressed the first step, and climbed without any difficulty, then to the second step, and then to the third.
Su Shi is a person who can sit and will not stand, and if he can lie down, he will not sit.
The wheelchair he wants to sit in, of course, is how comfortable it is, and which one is more advanced.
For wheelchairs like this, which can climb the stairs, as long as you have points, there are many options in the system.
The wheelchair actually went up the stairs, and there was no need for manpower to push it, and the scene in front of me didn't know how many people were blinded.
Zhao Shishe was even more surprised and got up directly, causing the wooden table in front of him to almost be overturned to the ground.
"It can't be."
Looking at the seemingly unreal scene in front of him, only one voice flashed in Zhao Shishe's heart.
This was carefully arranged by him, the original seat of Su Shi was not here, he deliberately arranged it after looking for Yan Wume, in order to make Su Shi make a fool of himself.
But now it seems that where there is a fool's errand, it is clearly a good style.
Zhao Shishe was shocked in his heart, and there were other nobles and visitors who were also shocked.
originally thought that the young man in white would be a clown, but what I didn't expect was that the clown was actually them, and they were lonely and unheard.
It's that they don't see it anymore.
Lou Yang followed behind Su Shi, and he was also shocked in his heart.
All the thresholds of the Su Mansion were removed after Su Shi moved in, so he had no idea that the strange wheelchair that the young master was sitting in had such a function.
That's right, it's a strange wheelchair, and I don't know how many people think about it in their hearts.
As Su Shi, who was watched by everyone, under the attention of everyone, he got up the steps, arrived at a platform, and then went down the steps steadily, from beginning to end, he had an indifferent smile on his face, as if all this was nothing, it should have been so.
"Humph! It's just a strange and obscene technique. Finally, Zhao Shishe's mind turned around, and he returned to his chair with a normal face.
That's right, the wheelchair is good, it's just a little play, just like when Lu Ban was alive, I don't know how many jaw-dropping things were created, but in the end he was just an ordinary person, and he still wouldn't be put in the eyes of the nobles.
Relying on a wooden chair that can walk on its own doesn't mean anything, at least it has nothing to do with Su Shi's own ability.
Many people thought like this, and then their eyes turned to other places, and they didn't want to look at Su Shi again.
They will do so, perhaps because they don't want to show envious eyes. But no matter what, Su Shi passed the first layer of the test, and the process was not any thrilling, it can be said to be very smooth.
However, if it is the first level of test, then there will be a second level.
Sitting there, Zhao Shishe did not mean to give up, in his opinion, the show was just the beginning.
"Go ahead and inform Tong Yao that they can start." Towards the servants beside him, Zhao Shishe said in an unkind tone.
The servant quickly left, and at this time, Su Shi also descended all the steps, came to the top of the corridor, and found the wooden table with his name written on it.
Sitting in front of the wooden table, Su Shi, who was in a wheelchair, swept his eyes indifferently around, but wherever his eyes went, everyone did not look at him, as if he was a plague god, and he would suffer a lot if he looked at him.
Su Shi didn't mean to take everyone's performance to heart, he already knew that all the officials who could be in this area were officials of the fifth or sixth grade, and many of them were loose officials who were sealed because of their good backgrounds, and they had no real power at all.
Are they nobles?
Of course, at least that's what ordinary people think.
But in front of the real court officials, their rank is too low, so low that they usually don't bother to greet each other, as if doing so is lowering their own rank.
But it is such a group of transparent people who are dispensable in the eyes of the big people, but they claim to be nobles, and they are still intriguing here, watching the excitement, I have to say that it is also a kind of sadness.
For such a person, Su Shi naturally has no interest in making friends.
A person who looks down on himself has the qualifications to be looked down upon by others?
Su Shi simply set his eyes on the wooden table in front of him, thinking that after eating something for a while, he would find a chance to say goodbye. Presumably, in this remote place, I am afraid that it is impossible to see His Royal Highness King Jing, and even if this is the case, there is no need to say hello.
Under the Su Shi seat, and when his heart was already sinking like water, a man in a purple brocade robe came not far away and came to the corridor under the stars and moon.
The Song Dynasty has rules, and officials are purple above the fourth grade, crimson above the sixth grade, and green above the ninth grade.
Those who can wear purple robes to enter, even if they are not official uniforms, needless to say, the grade is above the fourth grade.
As soon as the visitor enters the corridor, the place he passes is full of sounds of flattery and greeting. Su Shi's ear power is good, and he quickly heard the name of this person, and Cao commented on Cao Justice.
Cao Ping, his father Cao Yan, and his aunt are today's main mother, Queen Cao.
As the nephew of the current queen, although Cao Ping is only in his twenties, he is already the position of the marquis of Yu in front of the palace, and he has been promoted from the fifth rank to the fourth rank, so he has the power to wear a purple robe.
Cao Ping is here, he is also the dominant person in this corridor, and he can be regarded as replacing his aunt Empress Cao to greet all the nobles.
With a smile on his face, Cao Ping, who is strong and strong, has some military generals' shelves, and it is really decent to go there. In particular, the smile on that face gives people a feeling of extreme sincerity.
In fact, Cao Ping was indeed very happy at this moment.
Think about it, there are hundreds of guests in this corridor, some of them are young, but most of them are old, but in terms of official position and power, no one can compare with him.
In front of people who are not as good as himself, Cao Ping naturally gave birth to a feeling of superiority.
The mood naturally becomes excellent, and the more tolerant can show more smiles.
"General Cao, the hour is almost up, is the show ready to start?" Zhao Shishe, who was very close to Cao Ping, asked with a flattering smile.
"Let's get started." Cao Ping said like a stream.
He nodded, and Zhao Shishe reached out and slapped his slap a few times, and then a group of people came out of the corridor and walked towards everyone lively.
The culture of the Song Dynasty was very prosperous, and the officials of the past dynasties also liked to enjoy with the people. Under the good encouragement policy, the juggling industry is also booming at this time.
This time, one of the items that invited everyone to visit the garden was to invite a lot of jugglers, and they put on some shows to make everyone happy.
The procession entered the corridor, some stepping on a high pitch, some coming with a heel fight, some changing their faces as they walked, and some with flames spewing out of their mouths from time to time.
Wherever the group went, it would attract bursts of exclamations, and it was also very lively.
In this crowd, there is a person specially arranged by Zhao Shishi, and he is Tong Yao.
There were not many entertainment items in the Song Dynasty, and some powerful people would raise some people with skills in their homes, such as those who played tricks were regulars, in order to relieve the boredom of the host, and sometimes the distinguished guests came, and they were also responsible for adjusting the atmosphere.
Tong Yao is one of Zhao Shi's family-raising drama legal persons, and he is quite famous and has some means.
Along the way, Tong Yao walked in a group of people, wearing a wide cloth coat, from time to time he would spread his hands, to explain to everyone that there was nothing else, and then the red silk in his hands trembled, rubbing back and forth, a beautiful white dove would suddenly appear, and soar into the air, fly into the air, disappear.
Clever flying pigeon.
Insiders are called pigeons, and it is difficult to perform, but as long as you practice more basic skills, you can still perform well.
Those white doves were also raised by Tong Yao, and they seemed to have flown away, but it wouldn't be long before they flew back for the next performance.
Insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, Tong Yao's performance attracted many loud cheers at the moment, and the first time I saw it, my eyes were full of curiosity, and I felt that Tong Yao was very powerful and mysterious.
Su Shi also saw Tong Yao's performance, but it was far from being like other people, and the secrets of later generations were so revealed, and many magic tricks were no longer so mysterious.
For example, this clever flying pigeon belongs to one of the ten traditional magic tricks, and its principle has long been known to many people. For example, the wide robe worn by Tong Yao is actually a big prop, which is where he hides the props.
Compared with the simple clothes of later magic masters and the more refined props, Tong Yao's tricks are somewhat rough.
Compared to the clay figure Zhang, Tong Yao's skills are far inferior, but Su Shi still noticed him, all because he noticed that this person's gaze always seemed to sweep towards him intentionally or unintentionally.