Chapter 32: Yishui Binghe Seeks Dispersers
Prince Xiaolong, who was about to go to the Fragrant Valley of the Poison Country and go to see the flower mother-in-law to ask for the antidote, told his cousin in detail, especially, in order to ask for the antidote to the drug, he had to worship the flower mother-in-law as his godmother, and the matter of saving the suffering Tianzun is the flower mother-in-law's husband, all told Wu Zhen, let Wu Zhen decide, what to do next.
But I heard another noisy shouting outside the courtyard gate, and three or five small traders broke in, carrying burdens, and the things they picked were big stuffed wontons, meat buns, old tofu, hot fritters, big pancakes, and mutton soup...... The fragrance fills the entire courtyard, and if you listen closely, you can hear someone's stomach gurgling.
The small courtyard is lively at the moment.
It turned out that the family members of these patients who came to find Mr. Mei came early, and made an appointment with a vendor selling breakfast on the way, which was really beating people and not forgetting to eat.
Lao Zheng Dao, Mr. Sick Mei, everyone, since you have found the five stone scattered people, you can solve the three corpses and nine worms, I and others are also a little relieved, let's eat breakfast first, if there is anything, wait for those brothers to come back.
So, the sheng wontons of the wontons, the buns of the buns, the pancakes of the pancakes, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, their people divided into several groups, the second-hand Taoist, Wulong Daoren, Liu Chengyin, Fan Yumei, Zhao Chenghuang, surrounded by clusters, and Mr. Sick Mei was given to Sheng by Lao Zheng himself.
Leng Chunqiu said, they were looked at.
Wu Zhenleng Spring and Autumn Prince Xiaolong, took a few meat buns, ate all the way and left Fusheng Alley.
At this time, the sun has risen obliquely, hanging in the eastern sky, although the light seems to be strong, but it is blown by the cold wind, but it is difficult to have warmth.
The three of them passed through the gate of No. 1 Middle School, although Wu Zhen walked quickly, but stopped at the gate of No. 1 Middle School, his eyes from top to bottom, Hebei Yizhou No. 1 Middle School, this line of words, word by word.
Leng Chunqiu said, Brother Wu, do you have something on your mind?
Wu Zhen looked inside through the school gate and saw students coming in and out. It's all a dream.
After speaking, the footsteps did not stop, and Prince Xiaolong and Leng Chunqiu followed closely. Along the way, Prince Xiaolong will take the antidote, worship Godmother, and tell the matter of saving the suffering Tianzun. Wu Zhen thought about it repeatedly, and felt that he would solve the matter of the three corpses and nine worms first, and then go to Baitou Mountain to save his parents.
The three of them entered Shuye Alley and inquired about the address of Wushi Sanren, the courtyard gate was not closed, the small courtyard was very tidy, and there was a big pine tree in the courtyard.
Wu Zhendao, does anyone have any?
Prince Xiaolong was anxious to open the curtain and enter the house.
Leng Chunqiu said coldly, no one is at home.
Prince Xiaolong grinned and said, Brother Leng, you didn't enter the house, how do you know?
In such a small courtyard, a few of us came in, and we had already heard it, but at this time, no one answered, and there must be no one.
What if no one has one?
Prince Xiaolong is very discouraged, and we can't go back. I won't be beaten by the group when I go back. This hapless sick Mr. Mei.
Wu Zhen said, go and ask the neighbors.
Looking for Wushi Sanren, you guys came in from outside the courtyard gate with an enthusiastic lady.
Wu Zhen hurriedly replied, exactly, auntie, where did he go.
Who knows where he has gone? Go and sit down in his room, and I'll be his lord.
A few people entered the house and sat down, and the room was as clean as new. There is a calligraphy work hanging on the wall:
Xitu Orchid Garden, Moma Huashan. Liuqi Pinggao, weeping long river. Seeing the return to Hong, waving the five strings in his hand.
Pitching is self-satisfied, and the heart is too mysterious. Jiabi fishing, forgetting to fish. Yingren is gone, who has everything to say.
It is Ji Kang's "Four Words for Brother Xiucai to Enter the Army".
The table is dusty, and there is a "Ji Kang Collection", a "Peking Notebook", a guqin, and nothing else.
Leng Chunqiu suddenly sighed, he didn't want to have such a person here.
Wu Zhen was greatly surprised, since he met Leng Chunqiu, his voice and eyes, just like his clothes, were pure black and cold. Although Wu Zhen knows that this cold brother is really a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, if he approves of you, he can use his life to repay.
Prince Xiaolong is a child, and when he walks to the table, he wants to touch the book.
The eldest lady said, don't don't, our neighbor doesn't like people to touch his books the most, followed by this piano.
Leng Chunqiu said, do you know what is important about this book and the piano?
The eldest lady said that he was poor and only had these two books and a piano left.
Isn't he afraid of people stealing? Leng Chunqiu said coldly.
How much stronger can it be than scrap copper and rotten iron, only he is regarded as a treasure. Sit here for a while, and you will be back in a moment. The eldest lady turned around and left.
Leng Chunqiu said, the people here don't know the goods, Brother Wu, you see, "Ji Kangji" is a precious edition that Mr. Lu Xun spent 23 years and personally proofread more than ten times; "Beiping Notes" is edited by Mr. Lu Xun and Zheng Xidi, exquisite and abnormal, 300 woodcut overprints and color notes, porcelain blue paper book clothes, thread binding, six volumes and one letter. The inscription of the book jacket was written by Mr. Shen Jishi, and as for this qin, it is even more remarkable.
What is the importance of the guqin?
China's guqin, also known as Yaoqin, seven-stringed qin, from 3500 years ago, for one of the three emperors Fu Xi made, Shun Dingqin for the five strings, King Wen added a string, King Wu added another string, for the seven strings. As for this piano, it is really extraordinary, and it is called "winding beam".
Prince Xiaolong listened attentively, and suddenly said, does Brother Leng also like Ji Kang?
Exactly, Leng Chunqiu actually smiled, envious of Mr.'s style, "the more famous and the more natural".
Wu Zhendao, is it a three-day winding beam, Brother Leng?
It is that Hua Yuan, the luthier, dedicated this qin to the king of Chuzhuang, who played the piano and made music all day long since he got the "winding beam", and was intoxicated by the music, and even did not go to court for seven consecutive days, leaving all the major national affairs behind. The princess Fan Ji advised the king of Chu Zhuang and said: "King, you are too immersed in music! In the past, Xia Wei was so fond of the 'sister joy' that he was killed by mistake; Now, the king loves the qin of 'winding the beam' so much, and if he does not come to court for seven days, is he also willing to lose his country and his life?" King Chuzhuang could not resist the temptation of "winding the beam", so he had to order someone to beat the qin with iron ruyi, and the body of the qin was broken into several pieces.
Isn't that qin ruined?" Prince Xiaolong asked.
No, the musicians in the palace couldn't bear to stop the piano around the beam in the world, and handed over the remnant piano to the luthier Hua Yuan. When I was a child, I saw this qin in "Guqin Atlas", but I didn't want to but I still in the world.
The three of them waited in the house, and when they saw that the shadow of the pine tree had changed from long to short, but they did not see the five stones scattering people coming back, and the three of them became impatient.
Discharged from the hospital together, I didn't want Lao Zheng to crash in head-on, and said, did you find Wushi Sanren?
Behind Lao Zheng, a soft voice replied that he was not at home.
Wu Zhen Leng Chunqiu Xiaolong Prince looked at Lao Zheng with an innocent face.
This neighbor of mine, the house is very clean, but he is open and wild, free and lazy, and often does not wash his face or bathe. must have been stimulated by the failure of the college entrance examination, and his name is no longer called, so people call him a five-stone scattered person, strange.
She was going to talk at length, but Lao Zheng interrupted her, he was neither at home nor home, where could he be?
If I guessed correctly, he must have been on the ice under the Dongguan Bridge on the Yishui River.
Thank you, auntie, Prince Xiaolong said with a smile. said that he actually bowed down, which made the eldest mother laugh.
Go and find the Five Stone Sanren. Lao Zheng rushed away.
Wu Zhenleng Chunqiu Xiaolong Prince took a taxi, usually ten yuan of money, but was extorted by the driver, asked for fifty, and loved to sit or not, the three of them couldn't, so they had to get in the car and go straight to the Dongguan Bridge of the Yishui River.
The car was parked, the money was paid, and the three of them got out of the car, only to see the snow covering the river, and the trees were still covered with rime.
There was no time to look at the scenery, and hurriedly searched for the five stone scattered people on the ice.
It's a pity that the ice surface is white, and I can't find it for a while, but Prince Xiaolong said, cousin, look, there is a team of monks over there, I don't know if it's a friend or an enemy?