Chapter 5 Two chopsticks
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Dai Sheng was named "Dai Guogong", and his exemplary power in the court even exceeded that of several vassal kings. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info was called a "smiling tiger" by Qin Fang, and this is indeed the case.
If you don't mention the pen, it's amazing.
This is today's Dai Guogong, the former Dai Zhuyin, Dai Sheng. Holding a hard hand, waving his big sleeves, the word "begging" is like a tiger with teeth and claws, leaping on the paper.
In an instant, the three letters were folded and waved in one go.
The middle-aged man with long hair and bundled hair sat down slowly, took a sip of fragrant tea and said, "Send it to Your Majesty." ā
In the dark corner, a person covered in black, stretched out his hands to take the fold, and flashed.
Dai Sheng snorted and suddenly smiled.
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The Ouchi in the palace is already a scene of brilliant lights at this time, but the difference is the number of lamps in various places in the palace. There are many lamps, or the emperor's own use, such as the imperial study, or it may be a favored concubine, but the second son of heaven in the Tang Dynasty is not the kind of person who is drunk with wine and flesh.
Diligent and pro-governmental.
There are old ministers of the cabinet who testified that they once accompanied the Son of Heaven to read and discuss the scriptures until the third watch. However, the next day, the lord of the world was in high spirits, and at night he insisted on holding the old Shoufu hand to talk, so that the old Shoufu would take sick leave on the third day, fortunately, the Son of Heaven who was still very young at the time nodded and agreed, otherwise, according to the old Shousuke's own words, it was "pouring all the minister's belly full of ink, that is, the beggar bones were all dead to toss." ā
The middle-aged man sat alone in a rosewood chair, his temples slightly frost-colored. Dressed in a yellow dragon robe, he cannot be called a handsome person with peerless elegance, but he is full of a natural heroic spirit.
The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, Li Hao.
There was three knocks on the wooden door.
"Come in. "This emperor, who is known all over the world for his diligence in serving the people, speaks even more neutrally after entering middle age.
The man in black respectfully placed the fold on the sandalwood desk, and then was waved away by the middle-aged emperor.
"Dai Guogong, Dai Guogong, I haven't seen any twists and turns for a few years, I really thought you had stopped. The middle-aged man cursed and scolded, and his hands propped up the first pair.
Seeing the rather imposing word "begging", the Tang Dynasty emperor was stunned for a while, and muttered: "Obediently, this time I have to go up the mountain to fight the tiger again?!"
"This Dai Guogong, he is still polite to me. ā
But then, the barefoot emperor's expression was a little solemn, and his face was a little cloudy.
In the second letter, the middle-aged emperor couldn't help but jump to scold his mother, but he still endured the anger and continued to read it patiently, and opened the third letter.
After reading all the three letters, Rao is emperor is good concentration, and he was tossed a lot.
"Hey, you Dai Zhu Yin, you really lured the big snake out!" The emperor resisted the urge to laugh out loud, and threw the three letters into the stove on the side, and the words of the pen and the dragon and snake disappeared, but the words were engraved in the emperor's heart.
"Tomorrow morning. ā
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Zhuyang City is really famous for its prosperity, Qin Fang took the little girl Huang Lian for a long time, it can be said that the things he has seen are all different, and he was stunned that he didn't see the same thing.
"Dad, how many sugar people are there?" Qin Fang saw the childishness of Coptis chinensis, and he didn't pierce it, but just took the little girl to a candy man's stall, pointed to a little tiger-like sugar man and asked.
The old man who blows the candy man didn't speak, opened his mouth wide and pointed at himself, and then stretched out three fingers.
"The old man is dumb. When Huang Lian saw it, there was a slight sympathy in his eyes.
"Do two!" Qin Fang took out six big coins from the money bag, and the dumb old man who had just put down his burden hurriedly took it, and his mouth snorted for a while, as if he didn't know that he couldn't speak.
"I know, I know. Qin Fang smiled.
"Childe, what do you know!" Xiao Huanglian didn't understand, this can be said to be a hidden trick between the two of them.
"It's nothing, the old man said that he wanted me to keep my money bag and not show my wealth. Qin Fang turned his head and habitually pinched the little girl's face.
Regardless of Huang Lian's protests, Qin Fang seemed to say to himself: "This thing, the most important thing is the heat." It is too hot and easy to deform, and too cold and too hard. In the past, when I was young, I had money to buy a few, and I ate with the old man, but at this time, he ate the least, and I robbed almost all of them. ā
Qin Fang looked at the old man in front of him, as if he had seen an old man gambling chess.
"Saying that this thing is too sweet and greasy teeth, I said that you old man is also picky, but it really only took one bite, and I robbed it. ā
Huang Lian looked up at his own son-in-law at this time, as if he felt that the bloody swordsman who killed the horse thief and destroyed the red silk sleeve and a half with a sword was pretended to be someone else. Such a son is what he is really like.
A sugar man was forced into his hand, and Huang Lian was pulled away by Qin Fang and walked away. But I don't see it, the usually cynical man in white, with tears in his eyes of the candy man in his hand.
The little girl looked down at her hand, what a handsome boy.
When it was lunch, Qin Fang didn't pick anything, and sat on the only small square table in the restaurant on the street.
"Shopkeeper!" Qin Fang picked the white teeth with the bamboo stick in his hand and shouted.
"It's coming, it's coming!" a slightly thin man with a rag on his shoulder hurriedly greeted him.
"Do you have any alcohol?"
"That's natural, it's enough!" The rag on his shoulder was held in the man's hand, and he wiped the small wooden table that had been polished back and forth.
"Two catties of cooked beef, and in addition, two dishes of vegetarian dishes!" Qin Fang glanced at the little girl Coptis chinensis, who was still hesitating to eat the sugar man in his hand.
"Okay! I guarantee your satisfaction!" the man swore that he was quite afraid of his chest, and he coughed lightly because he tried too hard. The man was a little embarrassed and bowed and smiled in apology.
Qin Fang was expressionless, but Huang Lian couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
The man ran back to the kitchen.
"What are you smiling so well, scaring people away. Qin Fang pinched Coptis chinensis's nose.
"How can there be?" the little girl was pinched her nose, and the urn sound was authentic.
"Alright, it's time to eat. Qin Fang looked at the man who had finally returned to normal, brought beef and a jar of wine, and suddenly felt his index finger move.
"Shopkeeper, what about mine?" Huang Lian glanced at the man who was still carrying the rag on his shoulder, and said with some confusion.
"It's all a small business, where is the shopkeeper, hehe. Miss, you're stir-frying, and it won't take long to enjoy it!" the man shot back into the kitchen again.
Qin Fang opened his mouth and tore off a piece of beef, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It is said that current events create people, and this is true. Just like in the past, when I saw a candy seller, I would take a look at the stall from a distance and go to school with my schoolbag on my back, because the book said that there would be bacteria when eating like that. It's like eating only two bowls of rice at a meal, and it's too much to eat. Now, I'm afraid I don't have a chance.
"Daddy, Mom, my son can't come back. Qin Fang muttered, and then began to drink and eat meat.
A Dao robe suddenly flashed behind him, and a palm smashed down on Qin Fang's head. Between the lightning and flint, no one could see clearly, Qin Fang and that person were already three palms right.
"Hehe, when did Liu Yunding like to do this kind of thing?" Qin Fang forced the man back with a palm, got up and sneered.
"Hmph! The evil demon is outside, Hugh is rampant!" the man snorted, and turned around and ran.
"When the poor Dao is accomplished, you will be ordered to wait for the evil demons to be wiped out!" the man turned into an alley and left behind these words.
Qin Fang smiled and threw the chopsticks out of his hand. "Oops, if you accidentally cut off the avenue of real people. ā
I saw a thin layer of white gas floating on the two chopsticks, one of which was inserted straight into the wall of the entrance of the alley, and the other collided with it and then crossed an extremely treacherous trace, shooting towards the alley!
"Poof"
A faint sound of flesh being pierced appeared in his ears, and the Taoist fell straight to the ground with a look of disbelief. At this time, if someone happens to pass by, you can see that the left chest of this person gushing blood exposes the tip of a chopstick that still has saliva sticking.
"Hey, why are my chopsticks missing?" Qin Fang exclaimed with some "surprise".
"That's right, Childe, why did you lose your chopsticks?" Xiao Huanglian only cared about lowering his head to eat, and when he heard Qin Fang's exclamation, he raised his head and found that his young master's chopsticks were indeed gone.
"I guess it was snatched by the crazy Taoist just now, it's really not a good time to live in peace these days, and even the chopsticks are snatched. Qin Fang's mouth was full of scolding, but his eyes were full of joy.
The man who took the rag handed over a pair of brand-new chopsticks with a puzzled face, but Qin Fang didn't put down the chopsticks again.
"Huang Lian, I will test you, do you know that among the three religions and nine streams, the three religions are for those three religions?"
"Hui Gongzi is the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. The little girl also stopped her chopsticks and replied with a serious face.
"This Liuyunding is the so-called ancestral court of Taoism, the first Taoist temple of Fumo Mountain where real people hold bull's ears. Qin Fang poured a sip of wine, then took a hard bite and swallowed his throat. This is still learned from alcoholic maniacs.
The robed escaper was from Liuyunding, and there was a cloud tattooed on its crown.
"Okay, you're full, right?" Qin Fang nodded when he saw the little girl, raised his hand to pay for the meal, and then pulled Huang Lian and walked back.
"Little Huanglian, in the next few days, you have to listen to the words of the second master, without her personally accompanied, don't you run out, you know?" Qin Fang pinched Huanglian's little face again.
"What is that boy going to do?" the little girl did not resist, and asked with one hand on Qin Fang's hand.
"Go meet an old friend. Come and don't be rude, and give him a big gift by the way. ā
It is said that Qin Fang is not the kind of person who likes to swallow his anger and even break his teeth and swallow blood, since you have drunk too much to find trouble, then you have to accept my Qin Fang's return gift!
"Streaming Genting...... This group of Taoist priests was beaten by drunken maniacs to cry and cry for their mothers, and they didn't even dare to say 'Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable', but now there is a so-called emperor, and their tails are cocked to the sky?!
"Childe, don't take risks, okay?"
"It's not an adventure, it's fate. Tsk, I finally found a reason to live, but I can't just let it go. Qin Fang touched the maid's head, walked into the door of the palace with his sleeves, shook the bookcase on his back, and walked out seven feet away in one step.
The west wind came especially frequently, but the white clothes were like pine trees.