"This is really luring ghosts in!" Yun Zheng squatted beside the brazier, looking at the pattern that appeared on the sheepskin under the high temperature, and sighed involuntarily.
It turns out that this map is a cryptographic map. It must be roasted at high temperatures to reveal a red pattern. It may be that the cryptic potion has faded over time. The temperature required is very high, and ordinary roasting
I'm afraid roasting it is of no use. It needs a very high temperature to show it, such as burning it in a fire.
Who would put a priceless treasure map in the fire? No wonder Old Meng has no clue after decades of studying it. Only Yun Zheng would do this. Now, the appearance of this map has been imprinted on Yun Zheng
I can't forget it even if I want to, mainly because that place is so damn familiar, the Baidi City sinkhole! I have to cross the Maze River, I have been to these two ghost places myself, and I was also told by the local natives
The family members cheated and made away with a lot of money!
The bitterness in my mouth was so intense that I felt that I was on the trend of rebellion. I had power in Douchuan, and I also had deals with foreigners. I had war horses and manpower. Now I also had weapons and armor, and I was deliberately making good friends with Chengdu Prefecture.
Officials and scholars, the most terrible thing is that he married the daughter of a noble family. This is simply following Liu Bei's old path. Who in Shu does not know Liu Bei? Who is not familiar with his deeds, even the unlucky Liu Chan?
Didn't Liu Yuan leave behind such a scourge, which lasted for decades in the Central Plains? Liu Chan himself was worshiped as Emperor Huai of Han by a Huns like Liu Yuan after his death!
The sheepskins in the brazier slowly turned into ashes, and the whole room was filled with the smell of burning sheepskins. Yun Zheng opened the door, raised his head with difficulty and looked at the blue sky above his head, and he really couldn't say a word.
Lu Qingqing, who was holding the door, looked back at the ashes in the brazier and asked her husband worriedly: "There won't be any trouble after burning it, right?"
"This thief is against me. I'm afraid it won't be easy to end this matter. We'd better be careful. I hope nothing happens to Old Man Meng." Yun Zheng replied gloomily. It seems that the gunpowder at home is still needed.
It's better to prepare more. Lu Qingqing also needs this thing in his hand for self-defense.
The family happily had lunch. Yun Zheng had a smile on his face, and everything he ate in his mouth tasted nothing. After Lu Qingqing's smooth handling, only Yun Da and Yun Er were able to eat at the table.
; Lu Qingqing, Bancou, Lanlan and the others. Originally Xanthium and the others could do it, but Xanthus, who was sophisticated in the world, refused at the first opportunity and happily carried his bowls and chopsticks to the eaves.
Everyone felt relaxed when he got home. If it hadn't been for Bai Yutu, Yun Zheng thought that he was the happiest person in the world. He had a charming wife, a spacious house, a smart brother, a prosperous life, and he had all the elements of a happy life.
No shortage.
Waving a folding fan and patrolling in his own yard, he was like a lion patrolling his territory. Yun Sanhu followed behind Yun Da in a fake tiger manner. No matter who he saw, he barked twice to show his unique status. Only
The house-keeping snake is still sleeping on the beams. Now it is familiar with the smooth painted beams of the Yun family mansion and is less likely to fall from them.
I don’t know if Zhao Zixing and the others have gone home, but they have probably done so. They are all dressed neatly and have bulging wallets in their waists. A group of people came to Yun’s house. After seeing Yun Zheng, they winked and signaled to get out quickly.
, it seems that home is not a good place to talk.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. I'll make the decision at home!" Yun Zheng said directly after inviting these people to drink tea.
Zhou Tong still looked around carefully, and it wasn't until Bacon went out with the tea tray that he whispered: "Lingxi Pavilion! The yamen is treating guests. I heard that Tangtang is sitting in the hall tonight, and you can hear her as sweet as honey.
Sound, good luck!"
What he said was concise and concise. Yun Zheng didn't want to go. He would be very embarrassed when he saw the flower girl. He had already boasted that he had never set foot in a brothel, and now he suddenly went there. He didn't know if the flower girl would.
I'm laughing at myself, but to be honest, I am also full of curiosity about such a place.
I don’t know why the little girl named Tangtang became everyone. I always need to go and see it. It’s a disaster if I stay at home. It’s really better to go out for a walk.
After launching the incident in Yuanshan, Yun Zheng found that he was like a stone caught in a mudslide, running forward mindlessly and unable to stop even if he wanted to.
After telling Lu Qingqing that he was going to Lingxi Pavilion, Yun Zheng saw a trace of darkness on her face and said with a smile: "I just went to take a look. After all, our family's shares are still there, so just treat it like me to inspect our
Family business.”
"It's my fault. You should have gone to those places to make a name for yourself by singing poems and singing poems. I just have a little knot in my heart and can't go. You'd better go!"
It was obvious that my wife had made a lot of determination before allowing Yun Zheng to go out. Yun Er was shouting at the side that he wanted to go, but Lu Qingqing led him by the ear to the study. It would be nice to have a punching bag.
Fourteen people crowded into three carriages and headed to Chengdu City. When they passed by the plain, the sky had just turned dark. There were no farmers harvesting rice in the fields. There were only some bare fields occasionally skipping rice.
Two birds that were unwilling to return to their nests were pecking at the rice scattered on the ground.
Listening to his classmates bragging about what they had seen in Lingxi Pavilion, Yun Zheng's thoughts had already flown to the distant Baidi City. The Lost River was nothing, it was nothing more than a river with many branches, but the Tiankeng was
In a remote place.
I don't understand why Meng Chang did this. If he was coveting the precipitousness there, it doesn't make sense. There are so many places like this in Sichuan, and any place he chooses would be much better than an uninhabited sinkhole.
Yun Zheng didn't believe that Meng Chang would place heavy weapons and armor in a sinkhole, placing metal in a humid environment in a karst lava landscape? Are you kidding me? After decades, can the weapons still be used there?
The carriage is running faster and faster, and the expectations of the young people are getting higher and higher. Nothing can make young people more attracted than beauty. Zhao Zixing has already tapped his fan on the palm of his hand and sang the words of wealth: "Go this way, go that way."
, just looking for flowers and willows. Walk that way, walk this way, don’t hate the golden cup of wine..."
At first it was just him singing alone, but then everyone in the car was singing. As soon as the singing stopped, Zhou Tong screamed strangely and urged the coachman to drive the carriage faster. For these young people with excess hormones, Yun Zheng except
Once you get into it, there's really nothing to judge.
Fangshi Street arrived soon. It was just when the lanterns were first lit. This was the most prosperous place in Chengdu. Yun Zheng stood on the street, overwhelmed by the bustling crowd. He doubted that the entire Chengdu city had arrived.
Here, as you look at the unique cornice decoration of Lingxi Pavilion, you hear the singing of Lingxi Pavilion, and the sweet fragrance lingers in the air, seeming to gently tickle your internal organs.
"This is Lingxi Pavilion!" Zhou Tong proudly pointed to the three big characters on the lintel and said: "These three characters were mentioned by the elders. The writing is smooth and has a sense of style. The old man is thirty-three in his seventies, and he is still charming and suave.
You are truly a role model for our generation!”
"Shut up, you are just an old whore. How can you compare such an old guy to young talents like us? Go into the building now. If you see my father, don't dare to make a loud noise!"
Zhao Zixing opened the folding fan gracefully, shook it twice quickly, and entered Lingxi Pavilion first.
I thought that this place would be as noisy as the street. When I walked in, I found that there was a different world. The hall was quiet. There were only two little maids with picturesque faces. They bowed down immediately when they saw Zhao Zixing. The little girl didn't.
However, when he bowed down, his slender neck was exposed. This hand alone made Zhao Zixing and Zhou Tong swallow hard. As for a good boy like Cui Da, his face was already red and he didn't know where to put his hands.
"The uncle is here to see Tangtang!" Ma Sheng, who had a black mole on his face, said to the little maid with frothing at the mouth. Such unreasonable questions not only made the two little maids dismissive, but also Zhao Zixing and Zhou
The same group of young people also looked at him with disdain. Ma Sheng lowered his head, opened a fan to protect his face, and quickly retreated back.
In the end, it is up to people like Zhou Tong to handle the situation: "Two sisters, Xiaosheng traveled to Chengdu with his classmates today. I heard that Lingxi Pavilion is the best place in Chengdu. He is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he has both.
Everyone, Tangtang, has been singing endlessly for three days. We are so longing for it that we came here to pay a visit and asked our two sisters to make it convenient for us."
This is what a polite scum is like. His eyes were wandering around the little girl's exposed neck, but he was speaking pleasant and polite words. In fact, this sentence is not much different from what Ma Sheng said, except that he uses more adjectives.
, Yun Zheng thought in his mind while hiding behind.
There was no room originally, but after knowing Zhao Zixing's identity, there was a room immediately. An older woman in green was standing in the stairwell, shaking a round fan embroidered with a cat and butterfly scene. Before anyone arrived, the fragrance had already hit her.
Come.
"Bitao from the slave family, how about a drunken guest sleeping here tonight?"
The stairs were not wide enough, and the woman's long hair was combed into a ponytail. As her eyes moved, she couldn't figure out who she was looking at. Zhao Zixing had seen people after all, and there must be no shortage of beautiful maids at home. Let's flirt with the woman.
He put his hair into a bun and smiled at Cui Da: "Xiao Cui Da will get involved, so naturally he needs to find someone gentler. Sister Bitao, don't let Xiao Cui down."
The woman covered her mouth and nose with a fan, sneered, and put her mouth to Cui Da's ear. She didn't know what she said. Cui Da followed the woman with a big mouth and high cheekbones in despair. Yun
Only now did Zheng understand what Hua Niang meant when she said three-thirds of her looks were seven-tenths of her dressing up. Even an ordinary woman would indeed have a sharp increase in worth when she went to a luxurious and elegant place like Lingxi Pavilion! (To be continued)