Qiu Zheng's iron palm exercises were practiced for about six or seven days, and the ship arrived in Hangzhou. Both Red Sleeves and Tie Lang knew that the boat boss still secretly slowed down the speed of the ship, but seeing that Qiu Zheng was very motivated in practice, he didn't break it.

Before getting off the boat, Qiu Zheng thanked Tie Lang again for his kindness, but Tie Lang smiled and said: "I say goodbye to my brother and Tai's father and son, I'm afraid there will be no chance to see each other again, and I ask my brother to work his own" and turned his face to look at the old boat avenue: "The boat family is still satisfied with the martial arts of this iron palm?"

The boat boss said happily: "This martial arts is good, it is suitable for the five big and three thick, but this iron palm is good anywhere, it is too expensive to use the iron pot" It turns out that in addition to the moves, this iron palm also has a method of practicing the palm, which is to fry the sand with the iron pot, and use the hand to insert and smash the hot sand, and Qiu Zheng has smashed two pots in only three or five days.

Red Sleeves sneered and said, "It's good to let your son go back and find a daughter-in-law who mends the pot."

The boat boss laughed when he heard this: "What the girl said is reasonable."

At the beginning of June, Hangzhou has entered the early summer, but it is not hot, the temperature is cool, the red sleeves see the green willows in Hangzhou, the warbler swallow flies, the red dots, I can't help but sigh: "I only say that there is no more beautiful place than the broken jade village of Lima Mountain, and when I arrive in Hangzhou, I know that there is really a sky outside the sky"

Tie Lang saw that there was a cloth market in three steps on this street, a wine shop in five steps, and all kinds of things were sold along the street, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know how this Hangzhou City compares to Kaifeng?"

Red Sleeves thought for a while and said: "Kaifeng is bitter cold and lonely, it can't compare to this Hangzhou."

The two of them strolled from noon to evening in the street market, and Red Sleeves was satisfied and said: "There is no better place in the world than this Hangzhou."

Tie Lang sat on the newly bought carriage with red sleeves and thought, you girl, you have robbed other people's money, and when you come to this rich place to enjoy, it must be the best place, if you can't eat or drink, and you have to be tired and half dead, I don't think you have time to praise.

Seeing that Tie Lang was silent, because Tie Lang disliked her for spending money to buy a bunch of messy things, he flattered her: "Childe, you take a rest first, I'll go and inquire where this Zhiming Building is, let's go to the left side of the Zhiming Building to live, what do you think?"

Tie Lang also remembered that he came to Hangzhou to Benzhiming Building, so he said: "You are tired for a day, or let me go, you rest"

Tie Lang jumped out of the carriage and specially found an old shop to enter, this shop is the business of the four treasures of the study, the shopkeeper is an old man fifty miles away, Tie Lang went in and picked up an inkstone at random and looked at it, the old man hurriedly greeted: "Your guest is really a good eye, this Nanyue Duan inkstone, twenty or thirty years ago is still nothing, but now it is the best inkstone in the Great Song Dynasty."

Tie Lang asked how many taels of silver, and the shopkeeper regarded Tie Lang as a guest, so he wanted to stretch it, and said slowly: "This inkstone has twenty taels of silver, and I will sell you eighteen taels, and it is not that I sell it expensive, this inkstone is far away in Lingnan, and it will take three or two months to go just for a trip, and if you are unlucky, you will lose your life if you are unlucky。。。。。。 ”

Tie Lang saw that if he didn't interrupt, the shopkeeper dared to talk for a long time, so he took out the twenty taels of silver left over from his waist and put it on the cabinet and said: "It's really not easy, it's twenty taels, only the younger generation wants to ask for leave to master one thing."

The shopkeeper looked at the silver on the counter, was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that the business was done, and said happily: "The distinguished guest is a connoisseur who knows the goods, you ask, but everything you know is endless."

Tie Lang pretended to be careless and said: "I have a relative who works as an accountkeeper in Zhiming Building, and I brought something to him from my hometown, but I couldn't find where Zhiming Building was, so I asked the shopkeeper to show me the way."

The shopkeeper listened to Tie Lang's words, his face changed, and he said, "Where did the distinguished guest come from?"

Tie Lang said casually: "From Beijing"

The shopkeeper asked again: "When did your relative make the accounting room in the Zhiming Building?"

Seeing the strange question of the shopkeeper, Tie Lang was a little alert in his heart, and said vaguely: "My relative is a distant elder, when he came to Hangzhou, the younger generation was still a child, or he was not born yet, so I don't know when he worked as an accountant in the Zhiming Building."

The shopkeeper listened to his face and said: "That's it, this Zhiming Building was in Hangzhou City at the beginning, it was the light of the sun and the moon, the owner of the Kong Building, within a year, almost bought half of the shops in Hangzhou City, this older people know it, but the good times are not long, this Zhiming Building has been in business for two years, or three years, somehow it was caught by the fire, and the Zhiming Building burned down overnight, and since then it has been sluggish, and there is no sound."

Tie Lang's heart sank when he heard this, and he thought to himself, could it be that this line was broken like this? and said unwillingly: "Shopkeeper, where is this Zhiming Building, if my relative is dead, I will go to worship, if he is not dead, he may live in the left side of the Zhiming Building."

The shopkeeper said with a strange face when he heard this: "Zhiminglou was under the Songfeng Ridge in the northwest of the city, and it will be late this day。。。。。。 You'd better go tomorrow."

Tie Lang thanked him when he heard it, and when he went out, he heard the shopkeeper muttering: "It's a good rich building, if you have to build it in a mass grave, there is no reason why nothing happens."

The west of the West Lake is full of mountains, and the red sleeves watched the carriage go hard among these small mountains, so he hated and said, "This place in Hangzhou is also full of fools, and the flat land in the east of the lake is not used, and it is biased to drill into this mountain."

Tie Lang also felt this at first, but after a little thought, he said: "This Hangzhou used to be the capital of Wu Yueguo, and it is easy to defend when foreign enemies come to repair the city in the mountains."

Red Sleeves looked at the gloomy woods on the side of the road and felt that there was no place to defend it, so he pursed his lips and said, "Childe thinks Red Sleeves is right about anything."

These words made Tie Lang laugh out loud: "You girl, you have learned to have different hearts"

Red Sleeves giggled, and said with a smile after driving with a whip: "Childe has also learned to observe words and colors, hasn't he?"

On the Songfeng Ridge, there is no pine, but there is wind, under the sunset, there are a few trees sloppy between the bare rocks of the Songfeng Ridge, and the remnants of the Ming Building are in a rock environmental protection col.

Red Sleeves looked at the ruined and broken wall, but let the Zhiming Building, which roughly maintained its original appearance, say: "I'm afraid this building is taller than the palace."

Tie Lang didn't respond, just jumped out of the carriage and approached the ruined building, the red sleeves hesitated for a long time and followed, Tie Lang kicked open a log blocking the doorway, and when the log fell down, a crow was startled, and the croaking was terrible.

Red Sleeves hurriedly followed behind Tie Lang, stretched out his hand and gently pulled Tie Lang's sleeve, and the whole body involuntarily attached to Tie Lang, Tie Lang felt the little trembling body of Red Sleeves, and laughed in his heart: This girl dared to carry a sword to meet the enemy on the boat in Hongze Lake, how could she be so scared in this empty building

Just thinking about it, he screamed from the building, and rushed out of a group of wild beavers, only to frighten the red sleeves and ran back, and plunged into the carriage and refused to come out again.

Tie Lang called a few times, and although Red Sleeves answered, he refused to get out of the car again, so he took a torch and went to the building.

This Zhiming Building is really big, just look at the hall on the first floor of the radius of dozens of zhang, Tie Lang Xin said, this Zhiming Building can build such a large building, and can collect half of the shops in Hangzhou, is it really as Xu Huchao said that it is the money stolen from the Zuozang Treasury?

While thinking, while walking inside, around the rockery in the middle of the hall about three feet high, Tie Lang felt a foul smell coming to his face, and the feet were a little inexplicably slippery, at this time the sunset had already set, the light in the building was very dim, so he had to light the torch.

The moment the torch was lit, Tie Lang felt his scalp tingle, and there were several corpses of babies on the ground behind the rockery, all of which had been disemboweled, and the blood and internal organs were all over the ground, and these new corpses were densely packed with white bones.

Tie Lang couldn't look at it anymore, the stench in his mouth and nose and what he saw in front of him made him feel that his stomach was grabbed by someone fiercely, and he kept rubbing it, and his throat and eyes were dry and itchy, and he couldn't help but vomit.