Chapter 165: Bao Zheng left the county seat
Bao Zheng opened his eyes from the bed and moved his hands and feet, and the rare soreness made him nostalgic.
"It's been almost a hundred years, but I didn't expect to have a time when I was an adult. ”
The affairs of Baihugang were handed over to him by King Yama. Bao Zheng believes that it is necessary to have a good understanding.
After more than 100 years of solving cases before and after his death, he always believed that it was more accurate to understand a person and look at the people around him than himself. It's just that even the people around that person are not so easy to see, and this time I just want to see the environment and understand what kind of place this famous Baihugang is.
"Someone!" Bao Zheng shouted, and slowly sat up. The body he is now possessed by is that of the county master of Yanggu County.
In his fifties, he sat on the cold bench in the Hanlin Academy in Beijing for more than 20 years, and he easily got a vacancy. hurriedly came to take office, but he didn't expect to be infected with a cold on the road, so he handed over the county government seal, and died that night.
A scholar walked in, holding clothes in his hand to change Bao Zheng's clothes. This is the only relative of the county lord, and Bao Zheng feels that it is necessary for him to treat this fifteen or sixteen-year-old child well.
"Are you ready for the animals?"
While arranging Bao Zheng's hair bun, the scholar said: "It's ready, the donkey at the pharmacy opposite the county ya, I heard that the master was going out, so I deliberately followed from the grinding plate." ”
Bao Zheng nodded and said, "Thank you, thank you, give me enough silver!"
The scholar pouted: "Master, this Yanggu County is too poor, and the entire official office is wasted." Except for an old and toothless servant, all that was left was the servants and the jailers in the prison. Not a single good person!"
"You can't blame them, Yanggu County suffered a catastrophe, and the previous county magistrate disappeared with all the township soldiers. Didn't we already know what was going on here before we came here? ”
"Oh, the master thinks they all went to Baihugang?" the scholar's eyes lit up and he said, "Let's go and arrest them back?"
Bao Zheng smiled dumbly and patted his head: "How is it possible, we are old and young, who can we catch? Don't breathe all day long, go! Let's see if the cook's porridge is ready, bring a bowl to the master!"
The scholar jumped out and ran out, he felt that the old man had been much kinder in the past two days, and he had a smile on his face, and his life was much better than before.
Therefore, the scholar decided to let the fat cook girl too, and did not tell the master that she was stealing food.
After drinking a bowl of porridge, Bao Zheng felt a little more energetic. After leaving the gate of the county ya, he said hello to the old gatekeeper of Longzhong, and then got on the donkey and walked in the direction of Baihugang.
The little scholar carried a blanket on his back and led the donkey to lead the way.
The sun shone on Bao Zheng's body, and the warmth he hadn't felt in a hundred years made him intoxicated.
Yanggu County is not far from Baihugang, only a few dozen miles away. There are poor mountains and bad waters, there are rumors of ghosts, and the mountain roads are rugged, so few people used to go there.
Now it's different, the caravans that come and go have stepped out of a way, and the rumors of making money on Baihugang are also very evil. So there are still a lot of people who are willing to pass.
Only half an hour after leaving the county seat, Bao Zheng met an old couple from the countryside who were carrying a burden to Baihugang.
"Brother, where are you going?"
"Go to Baihugang to sell rice!" The old farmer had a dark complexion, his skin was vertical and horizontal, but his spirit was indeed very good, although he saw that Bao Zheng was dressed as a high-class person, and he was very generous when he spoke.
Bao Zheng is an old official, when he was the Yin of Kaifeng Mansion during his lifetime, he dealt with the old peasants a lot, and knew that most of them were afraid of life, especially when they met with the officials, most of them were speechless.
Now this old farmer is so abnormal, which makes Bao Zheng very curious.
"I heard that Baihugang is a desolate land, and it is also evil, how can you go there to sell rice. Isn't there a rice village in Yanggu County that collects rice?"
The old farmer shook his head and said, "That was the old yellow calendar many years ago, and now the place is different." Don't you see that the big caravans of all the families are rushing over there? There is a lot of money to be made there! A stone of corn can only be sold for 300 yuan in the county seat, and the Baihugang market is doubled without worrying about selling it, and it is still worth real silver. Of course I'm going over there!"
"I've heard there's a strong man there!"
The old farmer laughed: "You're really right, there are a lot of strongmen up there." But the strongmen in Baihugang are different from other places, and they specialize in big business, Shandong Xiangma, do you know? People snatched Shandong Xiangma's savings for a hundred years, and I heard that the treasury was stuffed with gold and silver, and they couldn't even put down copper coins.
However, Shandong has been in a panic for many years, and there is no food with only silver. That's why the big boss of Baihugang spoke up!
"Buy?" Bao Zheng looked strange: "This is still a strong man?"
"What can be said!" the old farmer could afford to say sexually, so he simply didn't leave, put down his burden and dragged the wine gourd around his waist to pour a sip, and said, "Why don't you say that the strongmen in Baihugang are different." But it's just a little bad, the things you buy are all silver, and now the silver is cheap and expensive, you say they ......"
The old woman slapped the old farmer, and shouted impatiently: "What nonsense, hurry up, there are still thirty or forty miles to go, tell you, if you go too late this time, you can't sell the silver to your son to marry a daughter-in-law, and I will die for you!"
After speaking, he glared at Bao Zheng, snorted heavily, took the burden and left first.
The old farmer was very embarrassed, and he hugged Bao Zheng embarrassedly, and whispered: "Mother-in-law is crazy, Shandong girls have a spicy temperament, and if you don't smooth it, you really dare to stumble." I won't talk to you more, let's go first!"
Looking at the back of the old farmer hurriedly chasing, Bao Zheng couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
Regardless of anything else, just looking at the mental state of this old couple, you can know that people's lives are harmonious and beautiful.
He was even more curious about Baihugang-
In the small courtyard, Bing Sanzhang sat cross-legged on the stone platform, preparing to conduct the last doppelganger experiment.
"Yin and Yang Doppelganger Dafa" has been translated, from the first messy four or five versions, little by little elimination, little by little exploration, and now to the final version in his hand, Bing Sanzhang fully understands the true meaning of this doppelganger Dafa.
To put it simply, the method described in this cheats book can be seen as a software that uses the brain as hardware to run a virtual personality program. The process of doppelgangering is actually the process of creating a virtual personality.
The imagination of the ancients was lacking, and the several doppelganger methods introduced in the cheats were just simple sub-programs of copying their own personalities, gathering evil thought clones, or good thought clones.
In the hands of Bing Sanzhang, he will naturally not be limited to the scarce soil, and the wave of the fantasy world in later generations will allow him to have enough nutrients to play tricks with the clone.