On the 14th day of Mengchun in the eighth year of Zhenghe, Kaifeng City.

The Lantern Festival has not passed, and the streets and alleys are still full of New Year's flavor.

The people who traveled, those who rode horses, those who rode cars, and those who wandered on the side of the road, were basically well-dressed and excited.

In the middle of the day, there was a sudden roar on the street, and the originally leisurely people invariably approached the side of the street, crowded together, curiously controlled their heads, and looked in the direction of the imperial city.

After a while, a strange car, with a whoosh, flew through the street, and in an instant only a vague shadow could be seen.

The people on the street looked even more excited, and without waiting for the people around them to ask, they introduced themselves: "Brother, do you see, that is the official family's carriage and horse, which can travel thousands of miles a day!" ”

"Ah, but I didn't see the horse, how did it run so fast?" The elder brother from out of town, holding half of his chin, stared at the shadowless street in amazement, and fell into self-doubt.

"The horse is running too slowly, how can the official family look at it!" The younger brother in the capital, with a proud expression, raised his chin and repeated: "Brother, let me tell you, the carriage is really warm in winter and cool in summer, and the brother of the eldest lady in the shop over there is on an errand in the palace, he has touched it with his own hands, and the car is warm and moist, and the best treasure jade is not as good as its texture!" ”

"Really? That's too godly! The elder brother sighed again and again: "Alas, it's a pity, I didn't react, I didn't see clearly, what does this magic car look like!" ”

Similar conversations resounded in many places, and everyone looked at the empty streets with amazed eyes, hoping that the official family would come back again, see it again, and go back to have a good time with their families.

On the second floor of the teahouse on Jian Street, the window was wide open, and a man in a brocade robe, about thirty years old, pouted, and said to the people around him in a lame Kaifeng dialect: "This Zhao Ji really knows how to play, and he can get such a powerful thing!" ”

"Sixth Master, it's just a thing that runs fast, and it's worth your hard work!" The other person looked like he was twenty-four or five years old, wearing a Song round-necked robe, and I don't know if he was afraid of the cold, and a circle of white fluff came out of the neckline of his robe, which made his knife-like appearance a little more beautiful.

"This is the consistent style of the Song people!" The person at the window sneered, stretched out his long arm, plopped, and lowered the window: "Can you inquire clearly, is it really the emperor who did it alone?" ”

"Back to the sixth master, this matter is not a secret in the Great Song Dynasty at all!" Not far from the two of them, there was a man who looked like a wealthy businessman, and he said an authentic Kaifeng dialect: "It is said that his mother is a fairy monarch and a miracle given to him." ”

As he spoke, he took out a finely rolled cotton handkerchief from his arms, carefully placed it on the table and opened it, revealing a transparent cup inside: "Sixth Master, you see, this is a glass cup, which is also made by this emperor, I heard that it can produce 10,000 pieces a day, and the price is extremely cheap." ”

The transparent cup emits a bright green, the cup body is smooth and moist, the cup body is slender and wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, the cup base is consistent with the size of the cup mouth, the overall line is beautiful, and most importantly, it is natural, and there is no connection at all.

"How cheap is extremely cheap?" The white-haired man asked.

"Back to Wu Ye, this cup is a set of six, and the price is 12 Wen, and many ordinary people in Beijing can afford it." The rich merchant sighed: "The second master also knows that I am in the porcelain business, and because of Emperor Ji's move, there is a backlog of thousands of taels of goods in the warehouse this year. ”

"Cheng Xing, aren't you talking to the sixth master?" Wu Whistle took the glass from the sixth master's hand, raised the wine jug and poured half a glass of water: "A thing that holds wine can actually suppress the sales of your porcelain, aren't you kidding?" ”

"That's Wu Ye doesn't know~~" Cheng Xing saw that the sixth master's expression was a little bad, and hurriedly explained: "It's not that the villain is unwilling to be filial, but this glass can not only be made into cups, but also beads, utensils, bottles, and containers for all kinds of things, but everything that can be made from porcelain, this glass can be made, and the finished product is beautiful and the price is low......"

"Oh? How can this thing be milled into so many shapes? The sixth master was also surprised, shook the wine in the wine glass and poured it out, filled it again, and looked up: "The taste has not changed, the cup is not hung, it is really a good thing!" ”

"Speaking of good things, the little one has also brought a fresh thing to honor the sixth master!" Cheng Xing didn't seem to be angry when he saw him, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands, and a little boy holding a box came in outside the door.

The boy handed the box in, turned and retreated out the door.

Cheng Xing opened the box, revealing a transparent square glass bottle with a lid at the mouth of the bottle, and a golden liquid in the bottle shook slightly: "Sixth master, please see, this is sandalwood essence, after opening the lid, press it gently~~~"

"呲~~" sounded, and a quaint and warm wood fragrance instantly filled the noses of the three people.

"What is this?" The sixth master frowned, and was a little dissatisfied with Cheng Xing's random actions in front of them without permission.

"Sixth master, this can suppress the smell on the body~~" Cheng Xing fell into the fragrance, in his opinion, no one would not like this fragrance.

"Bold, do you mean this king stinks?" The sixth master didn't wait for him to finish, and kicked over.

Cheng Xing was caught off guard, was kicked by a kick, and the perfume in his hand fell to the ground with a "click", falling apart, and the fragrance instantly became rich.

"Sixth master, that's not what the villain meant!" Cheng Xing didn't expect to pat the horse's leg on the horse's leg, knelt on the ground, and said urgently: "This fragrance lasts for a long time, and all the noble lords and gentlemen in the capital use it~~ Therefore, the villain wants to dedicate a bottle to you for you to enjoy, not ......"

"Okay, okay, get up, these bells and whistles, don't take them from our sixth master in the future!" Wu Whistle waved his hand and glanced at the sixth master, but said to Cheng Xing: "Plaything is demoralized, you are the official family of your Great Song Dynasty when you are the sixth master!" ”

"The villain is at fault, please punish him!" Cheng Xing didn't dare to get up without the words of the sixth master.

"This is also what your emperor did?" The sixth master waved his hand at him, put away the cruelty on his face, took a deep breath of the aroma, and said to Wu Whistle: "You say that this emperor is a human or a ghost, and he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, how can he make so many things?" ”

"I heard that he has mastered the weapons prison of the Great Song Dynasty, I'm afraid it will be against us, Sixth Master." The black whistle let out a long sigh: "Whether it is a human or a ghost, it is an existence that cannot be underestimated. ”

When the two of them were frowning at each other, they suddenly heard a loud "bang", which shook the doors and windows in the teahouse.

"The ground is moving!" A scream rang out of the window, followed by the footsteps of countless people coming from inside the building.

The hidden window was also shaken open, and the sixth master's face looked out of the window, and instantly turned blue: "It's not that the ground is moving!" ”