Chapter 6

+++

date="2021-02-07"

title="Chapter 6 "

weight="127246"

series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]

mode = "manual"

+++

After the rain was clear, the autumn sky in Chang'an was clear and blue, 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.

"It's a big place." 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 this road? Huh? What is that?"

After all, Hongjun was a young man. He came down from the mountain and saw the 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 again reminded: "How can you eat everything when you get down the mountain, and you are not afraid of eating badly."

Hongjun snorted, stepped on the restaurant seat, 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.

During the one month on the road to Chang'an, Qingxiong was fortunate enough to know his temperament and prepared a lot of pearls. Hongjun followed the instructions of the carp demon and exchanged the pearls with the passing caravan into silver, and then the silver into copper coins. For 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 very clever in nature, he learns very quickly after going down the mountain, he talks less at first, and he will learn what others do. Seeing people queuing to buy buns, Hongjun observed for a while, and also learned to pass copper coins to buy two.

Seeing the buskers in the market, Hongjun looked at it with curiosity for a while, and said, "What's so strange about this? There are many more sneezes from Dad."

Carp demon: "..."

There were others with broken boulders on 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 couldn'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 rewards, 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, immediately caused a commotion. Immediately, some people ignored the benevolence and morality, and went to the bowl to grab 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. After seeing the officers and soldiers last night, Hong Jun hurriedly ran away like a ghost. 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," Hongjun said to the monkey juggler.

The monkey charmer glared at him and cursed a few words. The carp demon was about to cry and said, "My lord, just go away."

In the past, a group of monkeys on the Taihang Mountain were free. Now the monkeys are chained. They are thin and small. They even kowtow everywhere if they are not full.

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 Chariots of Learning and Richness", and there were scribes going in and out.

"Is that a bookstore?" Hongjun asked in surprise.

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

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

"Fish can't 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'll 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.

After noon, the palace was closed in Chang'an City, and the autumn was scorching hot, 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 "Great Tang Dragon Martial Army Li Jinglong" waist card that fell in the brothel in his left hand, holding a ruler in his right hand, and pulling it down, Li Jinglong endured a sigh. There was a hot red mark on his shoulder.

Feng Changqing held the ring board, patted Li Jinglong’s handsome side face, panting with anger, and said: "Today, in the well-known areas of Chang'an City, you are all being told, leaving the injured subordinates in the middle of the night and running to Pingkang. ……you……"

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

"say something!"

Feng Changqing said: "Holding a rust sword, I really thought you were General Yulin, or not?! Can you make a difference?! Can you! Throw your sword at me!"

Feng Changqing stretched his feet to kick Li Jinglong's kneeling sword, but Li Jinglong didn't say anything, but knelt on his knees.

"At the latest tonight, your boss's case is coming!" Feng Changqing was trembling with anger, "Tomorrow morning, you will also be the talker of Yushitai, where do you let my face go? put?!"

The servants and maidservants stood under the corridor and gloated to watch a good show. It is often said in Chang'an that Li Jinglong embroidered pillows are full of straw bags. She was born in Chang Qing's house when she was young, and her mother died early when she was young. Four years ago, his father Li Mou Sui Cen Shen went outside the Great Wall and died of his injuries after being hit by an arrow from the Huns.

That year, Li Jinglong was sixteen years old, and his father had no relatives and was left unattended. So he lost his family property one after another. First, he visited the immortal master and asked the immortal, and then he spent a lot of money. The sword used by Di Renjie.

In the past few years, this prodigal son Li Jinglong was attracted by many girls in Chang'an City when he was sixteen or seventeen. However, Li Jinglong did not grow up in his career, nor did he grow into a family; secondly, he always had a stranger. In the near posture, didn't even point head when 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 and he doesn't start a career. He is idle. It was not until his cousin named Chang Qing that he broke the Western Regions Dabo Law Country before he triumphantly won the Xuanzong reward, and then he brought Li Jinglong to find a place in the Dragon Martial Army.

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

At the last moment, Feng Changqing broke the ruler forcibly into two pieces. 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 officials. This cousin became the laughingstock of the entire Chang'an City. Official career, how can you not be angry? !

After Feng Changqing finished the lesson, he ignored it and limped 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 just remained silent, kneeling quietly, until the dusk turned, shining on him, the setting sun all over the ground, and 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 in the sky, and drums came from a distant Drum Tower.

"Boom—Boom—Boom—"

In the morning and evening, Chang'an was about to enter the night. Hongjun yawned. He stayed up all night last night, and he was running around and toiled today, looking distraught. Thinking that the heart lamp was so broken for some reason, Zhan Xianfei knife 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 feeling depressed again.

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

"Where is the Exorcist?" Hongjun asked.

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

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

"When I came back, I was sold on the East Market, and the blood came out of my mouth. You just walked around and showed me."

"..."

"Did Master Qingxiong write your letter?"

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

"To the north of the West Market, hurry up, there will be a curfew 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.