Laoshan Taoist Chapter 17: He Caizi
The sun is rising, the spring breeze is gentle.
On the official road, a carriage drove slowly.
Wang Yan drove the carriage, while the old Taoist priest was sitting on the carriage with his eyes slightly closed. He did not know whether he was sleeping or practicing.
These are the two wealthy businessmen. In order to thank them for their life-saving grace, they specially set up a carriage to serve as their foot support.
Yellow and white things, the old Taoist priests refused to accept them, and the verbal thanks were not sincere enough, so they could only express their feelings with the carriage as a gift.
Since the carriage was originally packed with boxes, it did not have a carriage. It was nothing more than a few wooden boards on top of it, nothing more.
But even so, it's better to have it than nothing.
The old Taoist priest is proficient in the art of looking at the air, and he is extremely accurate in predicting good and bad luck. In the case of robbery, staying in a black shop, being conspired, and everything that happened afterwards, they are already in the palm of their hands.
The thief hasn’t acted yet, and he already knows the result here. How could a mere mortal hurt them?
Therefore, the winter melon is turned into a body, and the dart division is combined to subdue it.
After this battle, Wolong Inn became famous.
Even some good people even made up jingle.
Wolongpo under the big tree, how dare the guests ever pass by? Killing people without blinking, seek wealth and kill Yan Luo!
spread all over the surrounding villages, towns and counties for a while.
It turns out that Zhang Erye’s group was formerly a famous bandit leader in the Green Forest. It was only because the cottage was broken by officers and soldiers, and the brothers under them died, the arrested were arrested, and only a few of them escaped. .
then went incognito, and opened a guest shop in Wolongpo with the money obtained from the looting, and used this as a cover. He was doing business in the open, but he was still doing the act of killing people and making money in secret.
Zhang Erye took the remaining brothers and committed crimes in the open. At first they just blocked the road and robbed on the official road. Later, because they were sued to the government, the wind was tight, so they had to go to the mountains.
In addition, there is an inn for cover, and when the officials come, they will hear the wind and hide. They can't even catch the shadows, let alone other actions.
, the woman was the daughter-in-law of the old cottage carrying the handle. After opening the inn, she acted as a dark hand to listen to the news and cover her brother on the face, and if she came across a wealthy owner staying in the shop, Doing nothing and endlessly, the Menghan medicine was turned over and then slaughtered with a single knife to take the money.
The corpse was chopped up and buried in the flower pot and vegetable garden to use as fertilizer.
Before I met Wang Yan and the others, the inn had been open for several months. During this period, how many people died at their hands can be imagined.
Now that the case is solved, the perpetrator has been punished as he deserves, and the people who come and go no longer have to worry about it, and everyone is happy.
With a carriage, it's much easier to hurry. Although Wang Yan's temporary learning of driving skills is not yet proficient, but the problem is not big.
all the way west, another day in a blink of an eye.
It wasn't until noon on the third day that they finally rushed to the palace city of Qingjiang Mansion.
is a government city after all. It is not only large in scale, but also in clusters of buildings. There are also many pedestrians going from north to south, bustling and bustling.
in modern times, that is the capital of a province.
Laoshan Xuegong lives in the Xicheng District of Fucheng City. Because of the fact that there is such a well-known university in the world, the people in the city are subtly affected by it. Therefore, regardless of men and women, young and old, they can basically recite so few poems.
Even in terms of temperament, he also brought some scholarly gentleness.
You can see literati and elegant men dressed in Confucian shirts everywhere on the streets, and some of the guest shops and shops on both sides of the road are named extremely elegant.
According to the old-fashioned meaning, the scholastic assembly will not begin tomorrow, so they plan to find an inn near the Laoshan Academy.
The carriage avoids the flow of people and drove along the road, heading straight to Xicheng District.
"Look at it, it's He Dazhizi's carriage."
"The No. 1 "Shijun" in Jiangnan, the talented man, is here!"
"Hey talent, my role model!"
At this moment, I don't know who shouted, and many passers-by couldn't help but stop and watch, and the flow of people suddenly surged.
Some scholars wearing Confucian shirts were especially crazy, and they ran in the opposite direction to Wang Yan and others, with excitement beyond words.
In order to avoid hitting the pedestrians, Wang Yan had to hold the horse, and looking back, he saw an extremely luxurious red sandalwood car slowly coming from behind them.
In the middle of the vertical curtain of the carriage, the word "He" is embroidered impressively.
The curtain on the left side was lifted, and a handsome young man, with a full smile, greeted the crowd of people on the outside.
The carriage road passed a certain brothel, and the girls upstairs and downstairs screamed.
The words "He Gongzi, I love you" and "He Gongzi, I want to marry you" almost broke Wang Yan's eardrums.
"Get out of the way! Master He is here to attend the scholastic assembly. If you want to pay homage to Master He's demeanor, you can wait until after the assembly!"
A few well-dressed attendants, while blocking the flow of people around them, so as not to run into Master He, they opened their way in front of them.
"Get out of the way! The carriage ahead."
After a while, the red sandalwood chariot approached Wang Yan's carriage. Two of them stepped forward first and shouted at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan had no choice but to temporarily pull the carriage to the side of the road to make way for them.
I’ve just arrived here, and I’m not familiar with it. It’s better to do more than to do less, but although he doesn’t care, he still feels a little unhappy.
"Who is that? It's a big battle, I'm probably about to catch up with the magistrate!"
Watching the red sandalwood car go away, Wang Yan couldn't help teasing.
"The trail is long, you can't talk nonsense! This person has many admirers~IndoMTL.com~If you are heard, I am afraid you will be in trouble!"
Next to , an uncle selling vegetables, knocking on the cigarette stick in his hand, with a smile, kindly reminded Wang Yan.
Wang Yan looked at the old man, and then called the chief inspector.
"The old gentleman is polite, dare to ask who this person is? It's too arrogant and unreasonable to hug the left and the right and make a big battle!"
Since the old man mentioned it, Wang Yan simply asked it clearly.
"Hehehe! Little Daoist, the origin of this person is not simple! He is a well-known romantic talent in the south of the Yangtze River. His name is He Huailiang. He is especially good at poetry and writing. At a young age, he is already famous!"
The old man laughed a few times and explained while stuffing tobacco leaves in the pipe.
"No wonder!"
Wang Yan suddenly realized, thoughtful in his heart.
"Wang Yan, why don't you leave?"
The old road in the car opened his eyes and urged.
"Yes! Master, leave now."
thanked the old man, Wang Yan drove the carriage, returned to the center of the road, and left along the road.
Compared with other places in the city, Xicheng District has a different view. Among the people walking on the street, most of them are dressed in bright and elegant clothes, and they have a sense of literary temperament.
There are many other scholars along the street. There are other academies nearby, and there are scholars from Laoshan Academy.
behavior, it can be described as very elegant and delicate.
At the moment, the scholastic conference is about to start, and literati and scholars from all over the world are also arriving one after another, plus some to join in the fun, so that the inn and restaurant near the Xuegong are basically overcrowded.
Wang Yan changed three inns in a row, but they were all full.
It can be seen how magnificent this event is.