Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 6|Send someone to the fence

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It was sunny after rain, the autumn sky in Chang'an was sunny, blue like washing, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came from the shop. Hongjun kicked hard under a sycamore tree, and the rain accumulated on the leaves of the night splashed down. . He washed his face with this water, drank some more, took off two sycamore leaves and put them on his lips to make a sound.

"What to do--" The carp demon was wrapped in a bag, with an expression that the sky was falling.

"This place is so big." Hongjun touched his stomach, and said, "I will eat first."

"I don't eat earthworms anymore." The carp demon said again.

"I'll find you some meat to eat." Hongjun said, "Slowly figure out a solution, alas, how can you be so unlucky on the way? Huh? What is that?"

After all, Hongjun is a young man. He came down from the mountain and saw this colorful world. He immediately put all his troubles behind him, took out a few coins, and went to the market to buy food. The carp demon reminded again: "How can you eat everything when you get down the mountain, and you are not afraid of eating badly."

Hongjun snorted, stepped on the seat of the restaurant, hugged a bowl of noodles, and ate it all. The things in the world are far more delicious than the Yaojin Palace, fried, roasted, fried, various kinds, as well as braised lamb, five-color flower cake, steamed glutinous rice, and Yaojin Palace never makes these tricks, down the mountain After rushing along the road, they can only eat dry food.

For a month on the road to Chang'an, Qingxiong was fortunate enough to understand his temperament and prepared a lot of pearls. According to the teaching of the carp demon, Hongjun exchanged the pearls with the passing caravan into silver, and then exchanged the silver into silver. Copper coins are used for food and tipping. Although he doesn't understand the affairs of the world, there are carp monsters who raise some points from time to time, and he has never made too many jokes.

And stop and go all the way, Hongjun is clever in nature, he learns very quickly after going down the mountain, and he talks less at first, seeing how others do it, so he will learn and learn. Seeing people queuing to buy buns, Hongjun observed for a while, and also learned to pass copper coins to buy two.

Seeing the fire-breathing performers in the market, Hongjun also looked at it with curiosity for a while and said: "What's so strange about this? Daddy sneezes out more than this."

Carp demon: "..."

There are also those with broken boulders in their chests, iron bars around their necks, and pans of oil climbing down the mountain. Hongjun only shuddered.

"What are you doing so much?" Hongjun didn't understand, and the carp demon replied: "In order to make money, you don't understand, life is difficult."

After the juggling came to ask for a reward, everyone onlookers threw money into the bowl. Hongjun looked pitifully and threw a pearl in. The carp monster was behind his back and couldn't see the situation. Someone shouted: "Ye Mingzhu! "

Ye Mingzhu, with the big little finger, caused a commotion. Soon, some people couldn't care about benevolence and morality, so they went to the bowl and grabbed it. Others followed suit and immediately started fighting. Hongjun hurriedly shouted: "Don't fight! I still have it here! Don't hit anyone!"

The carp demon said: "Are you looking for death? Run!"

There was a chaos in the market, and the officers and soldiers came again. Hong Jun, after seeing the officers and soldiers last night, was like seeing a ghost, so he ran away. The carp demon couldn't help but urged him to report to the Exorcist Department. Hongjun repeatedly promised to be okay. After a while, he was attracted by the monkey charmer and stood by the market to watch the monkeys.

"You tied it like this, it's too much." Hong Jun said to the monkey charmer.

The monkey man glared at him, cursed a few words, the carp demon was about to cry, and said: "Master, you go quickly."

In the past, a group of monkeys on the Taihang Mountains were free. Now the monkeys are chained. They are thin and small, and they kowtow everywhere if they can't eat enough.

Hongjun took ten steps, and when no one noticed when he turned around, he passed a flying knife and cut off the chain held by the monkey charmer with a "ding". The monkey froze for a moment and looked around.

"Run!" Hongjun whispered.

The monkey recovered and ran away. The monkey juggler chased and cursed, and there was another chaos.

The carp demon said: "Hongjun, you put me to the front, what are you doing?"

Hongjun smiled and watched the monkey run away. He was indescribably happy. He passed the market all the way and suddenly stopped. There was a plaque in front of him saying "Five Cars for Learning Riches", and there were scribes coming in and out.

"Is that a bookstore?" Hong Jun asked in surprise.

"It's getting dark..." The carp demon lamented, "Do you have to hang out at this time?"

Hongjun didn't care about all this, and walked in. A fishy smell immediately filled the bookstore, and everyone looked at Hongjun with weird faces.

"No fish can come in!" The boss said, "What are you doing with a fish?"

"Look, are you disgusted?" The carp demon said again.

"Buy home braised." Hongjun explained, "Governing a big country is like cooking small fresh food."

The carp demon immediately stopped speaking. Hongjun said, "I will take a look and leave immediately."

Carp demon: "..."

The most bookstore in the bookstore is poems, Hongjun opened a selection of Li Bai, and suddenly forgot the time, stood and read it.

At noon, the palace was closed in Chang'an City. The autumn sun was scorching, and the cicadas in the courtyard cried and stopped. Li Jinglong is still the body that escaped embarrassedly from Pingkangli, his upper body naked|naked, barefoot, kneeling in the courtyard, with the sword under his knees.

"You... simply lost the face of your father and your ancestor!"

Feng Changqing limped, holding the "Datang Dragon Army Li Jinglong" waist card in the brothel in his left hand, holding a ruler in his right hand, and pulling it down. Li Jinglong endured a sigh, shoulders There was a hot red stamp on it.

Feng Changqing held the ring board, patted Li Jinglong’s handsome side face, panting with anger, and said: "Today, from Jingfang in Chang'an City, you are all being passed on. I leave the injured subordinates in the middle of the night and ran to Ping. Kang Li, whore...you..."

Li Jinglong lowered his head, without saying a word, Feng Changqing roared: "It took me so much to find the position of Longwujun for you! Are you motivated?!"

"Speak!"

Feng Changqing said: "Holding a rust sword, I really thought you were General Habayashi?! Can you grow more?! Can you! Throw your sword at me!"

Feng Changqing stretched out his feet to kick Li Jinglong's kneeling sword, but Li Jinglong didn't say a word, but knelt tightly.

"Tonight at the latest, your boss's case is coming!" Feng Chang was trembling with anger, "Tomorrow morning, you have to be the talker of Yushitai, where do you let my face go? Where to put it?!"

The servants and maidservants stood under the corridor and gloated to watch the show. It is often said in Chang'an that Li Jinglong embroidered pillows with straw bags inside. When he was young, he was born in Feng Changqing’s aunt’s house. When he was a child, his mother died early. Four years ago, his father Li Mou and Cencan flew outside the Great Wall.

Li Jinglong was sixteen years old that year, and his father had no relatives and was left unattended, so he lost his family property one after another. First, he visited the fairy master and asked the immortal to ask questions, and then he spent a lot of money and bought one. It is said that the sword used by Di Renjie can cut demons and harvest demons.

In the past few years, this prodigal son Li Jinglong attracted many girls in Chang'an when he was sixteen or seventeen. However, Li Jinglong did not grow up in his career, nor did he grow into a family; secondly, there was always a pair of strangers who were not close. In posture, he didn't even point his head when he saw the matchmaker. Nothing has been achieved in the past two decades, and marriage talks have gradually faded.

The eldest is not young, he doesn't start a family, he doesn't start a business, and he is idle. It wasn't until his cousin Feng Changqing broke the rule of the Western Regions before he triumphantly won Xuanzong's reward, and then he took Li Jinglong to find a place in the Longwu Army.

Feng Changqing was simply broken for this ineffective cousin. The more he talked about it, the more anger he got. The ruler throbbed like a gust of wind and rain. When his wife came, he said repeatedly: "Master, don't fight. Don’t fight!"

Feng Changqing broke the ruler into two at the last moment. Li Jinglong's forehead was drawn with blood, dripping down his cheeks and dripping onto the ground.

"Master, calm down!" Madam Feng was busy stroking Feng Changqing's back. After Feng Changqing returned to the court, she waited for the court to appoint an official position, but this cousin became the laughingstock of the entire Chang'an City, and he was nothing to discourage him. , But also affect the official career, how can you not be angry? !

Feng Changqing finished the lesson, and ignored it, limp in again. Mrs. Feng hurriedly ordered the maid to take a cloth towel to wipe off the blood for Li Jinglong, and said, "Why is your brain so stubborn? If you admit it, your brother won't be so angry."

Li Jinglong was silent, and knelt quietly until the dusk turned and shone on him, the setting sun all over the ground, blending with the blood on the blue brick floor.

In the twilight, Hongjun returned to the East Market with a few books in his arms, and the people scattered and closed the market. There was a crimson cloud on the horizon, and the sound of drums came from the Drum Tower in the distance.

"Boom——Boom——Boom——"

Chang'an is about to enter the night, Hongjun yawned. He didn't sleep last night. Today, he is running around and toiling, and he looks distraught. Thinking that the heart lamp was so broken for some reason, Zhanxian Flying Sword lost a hand and still didn't know where to go. When the sun set, it added a lot of parting feelings, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Hey, Zhao Zilong?" Hongjun patted his bag with his backhand. The carp demon opened his mouth motionless, and went to sleep with his eyes open. When he was photographed, he woke up and closed his mouth again.

"Where is the Exorcist Division?" Hongjun asked.

"I don't know." said the carp demon, "the last time I came to Changan was eighty years ago."

"How did you get here? Didn't you go shopping?"

"When I came back, I was sold in the East Market, and the blood came out from my mouth. You would show it to me."

"..."

"Did Master Qingxiong write you in the letter?"

"Let me see...Where is Jinchengfang?"

"To the north of the West Market, hurry up and go, the curfew will be set after the drum beat, and you will be arrested if you wander around."

Hongjun quickened his pace and walked from the East Market to the West Market. He had to cross most of Chang'an. He asked as he walked, panting, and finally found Jinchengfang when it got dark. Chang'an roads criss-cross, and the avenue separates each block, and there are lanes and side roads in the block. Even if he entered Jinchengfang, Hongjun still could not find the exorcism department, so he had to walk towards the illuminated building.