Chapter 356: Curiosity Makes Trouble

It turned out that the local population in Mengzhou was sparse, and after Chen Da's parents died, there was only one person from the small shop in the front to the two rooms in the back, and Chen Da changed the cellar where the vegetables were placed into a secret room in the house. Yang Zhi saw that there was a bed in the secret room, and said with satisfaction: "I hid here when I came, and I will tell you a mantra first." ”

Yang Zhi actually knew that Hua Peng Gong was practiced by himself, and it was not feasible to really instruct other junior brothers, but Yang Zhi's vision now was different from before, especially Yang Zhi was much familiar with the Taixuan Sutra, Yang Zhi saw that Chen Da's foreign kung fu was good, as long as the internal force increased slightly, the kung fu could increase a lot. As for Yang Zhi not going to live here with Chen Da for a long time, one is the three caves of the cunning rabbit, and the other is that he is afraid that Chen Da will show his feet on some small issues if he lives here.

Yang Zhi handed Chen Da two taels of silver, Chen Da went to a nearby wine shop to buy a jar of wine, two catties of mutton, and a large bag of pig's head meat, let Yang Zhi rest in the house, and closed the shop at noon, to accompany Yang Zhi to drink; the senior brother drank half a jar of wine, and said some interesting things about getting along with the bitter people, although Yang Zhi saw that Chen Da did not report to the official and relieved his heart, but he still ran to be careful and not make a big mistake, only said that the bitter Taoist people lived in seclusion in Liaodong, and did not say the identity of the bitter Taoist and the specific location of Liaoyang.

Yang Zhi saw that Chen Da's situation was not good, and persuaded Chen Da to drink two bowls and said: "How can a place like Mengzhou be so unbearable, I see that the neighbors are not having a good time, only the happy forest outside the city is very lively." ”

Chen Da said with a sense of wine: "I really don't hide it from my brother, it's not that there are no neighborhoods that have developed over the years, but I don't dare to go." Last year, Mi Wuliu in the back alley worshipped Jiang Menshen as a teacher, but was beaten by a monk to find teeth all over the ground, Jiang Menshen raised his injury for three months, and Mi Wuliu simply broke a leg. Listening to Mi Wuliu said, what is the name of that monk Huanxi Arhat, what is the big man of the Fuhu Palace, he came to send money, so he folded the prestige of Jiang Menshen. ”

Yang Zhi said: "Fuhu Hall is one of the five forbidden places in the rivers and lakes, and the people who come out of there are all masters of one top one, to tell you, yesterday Jiang Menshen was injured again, he was cut by me, and this time I am afraid that it will be several months to rest." Senior Brother Chen, let me ask you, what kind of life do you want to live the most?"

Chen Da didn't even think about it and said: "Eat wine in an urn, eat meat in large pieces, go out in silk, ride a horse and ride a car." It's just that there is no one who is willing to take me, senior brother, do you have any plans? If the senior brother has any ideas, for the sake of the feelings of the same family, although he commands, I don't care about life and death, I just want to be happy. ”

Yang Zhi said with a smile: "Senior brother is a man, but don't worry, it's not so dangerous, you have practiced martial arts, there is an opportunity, you are currently in Mengzhou City, find out the news well, and you can still live a good life, I will give you some money every time I make a payment." When I leave, I will leave you three hundred taels of silver, and you can tidy up the small room next to the stove, and specialize in selling iron daily necessities, some of which you can build yourself, and some of which you can buy from outside, and sell them with some extra money to make a difference. ”

Chen Da has been running a blacksmith shop for more than ten years, it's not that he hasn't thought about this, but he hasn't been able to make money all these years, and he lacks the funds to start up; Yang Zhi asked Chen Da about his practice, and spent an afternoon instructing Chen Da on his adoption; Chen Da was favored by the ascetic people, his qualifications were not low, and he comprehended it quickly, and it could be seen that Chen Da was very attentive and thought of a lot of skills when he was practicing Hua Penggong. Now that Yang Zhi gave a little guidance, Chen Da understood what to do.

Yang Zhi left the blacksmith shop in the evening and quietly came to Zhang Mengfang's mansion, as a member of the party, Zhang Mengfang, the governor of the state capital, was in charge of the cantonment, training, armament and errand of the Mengzhou Xiang army. Yang Zhi is actually curious about Zhang Mengfang, and has a feeling that he can't stop not knowing the true face of Lushan, as Tong Guan's eyes and ears in Mengzhou, Song Jiang, Song Baoyi and Chao Gai have made big moves, Zhang Mengfang should have some plans.

Yang Zhilai explored the road, and still knew the surrounding situation very well, except for the bright lights at the intersection of Zhengjie Street, there were few pedestrians on other roads, although not every house was closed everywhere, and there were very few open shops, Yang Zhi walked all the way, and occasionally there were drunk drunks laughing wildly on the street. But I saw a carriage waiting not far from the back door of Zhang's mansion, the carriage was full of wealth, and the exquisite decorations were shining in the moonlight, and it was estimated that if there were no scruples, the saddle would be made of gold to make a carriage.

It's just that the owner of the carriage is more careful, so that the carriage stopped at the mouth of the alley of the Jiuyao Temple in the distance, and the tolerance of the night patrol did not ask, the owner of the carriage must be either rich or noble, and the coachman sat in the driver's seat, lazily leaning on the carriage. Yang Zhi couldn't help but think of Happy Lin and Chao Gai, there were no rich and noble people in Mengzhou, and outsiders must have something to do with these two; Yang Zhi hid in the shadows and carefully observed the situation.

At this time, as soon as the back door of Zhang's mansion opened, a housekeeper dressed up with a lantern came out, walked to the coachman with a food box and said: "Brother, be hungry, Lu Gongzi and our master are talking very satisfied, that Yang Zhi is dead, they are enjoying the singing and dancing on the mandarin duck building, and the housekeeper asked me to bring you something to eat." ”

Yang Zhi was decided, Yang Zhi didn't expect his luck to be so explosive, there were people everywhere who wanted to die by themselves, a person who didn't even know martial arts looked at himself as a dead man; there was obviously only one coachman in the carriage, the coachman took the food box to eat, and the family went back with a lantern. Yang Zhi walked out of the hiding place, pretending not to care and passing by the carriage, the coachman was full of martial arts, and he had a natural reaction when he saw Yang Zhi walking over, and saw that the alley behind him was a dead end, which obviously increased his vigilance.

It's just that there is no public toilet in the Great Song Dynasty at this time, many people are looking for a secluded place in an alley where no one is around, and the alley behind is the passage formed by the outer wall of Jiuyao Temple and Zhangfu, and it is also a remote place, Yang Zhi walked over step by step, a distance of more than a dozen steps in the blink of an eye, Yang Zhi suddenly moved when he passed by, and the huge pressure split his head, and the coachman didn't care about shouting, and subconsciously parried with all his might, but was restrained by Yang Zhi's move, clicked the acupuncture points, and dragged into the carriage.

Yang Zhi turned around to look at the surrounding environment, no one paid attention, Yang Zhi suddenly had an idea in his heart, clicked the coachman's death hole, stripped off the coachman's clothes and put them on, untied the waist knife and looked at the steel fire, which could not be compared with the dragon bird knife that Yang Zhi buried outside the city, but it was also made of iron, which could be regarded as a good knife.

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