Haomai Xiansheng

Chapter 14

While driving the carriage, Zhang Hua turned his head to look at the curtain behind him, his curiosity and doubts could not be concealed in a low voice: "Mother, who are they?"

"It's some good friends of mine from the past." Fang Diji secretly adjusted the fire raccoon in the dark carriage, so that the long and wide cloth belt can not only wrap the wound that hurts the dantian, but also wrap the wound that hurts the dantian. A latest stab wound.Fang Diji thought that she was very skilled in discrediting and treating her wounds. As for whether it was clean or in compliance with the rules, she thought that since she was still alive, the bandaging method that had been used countless times in the past would be fine.

Zhang Hua hummed, and couldn't help but ask after a while: "When was the old days? The bandit period? The green forest period? The border period?"

"It's the court period." Fang Diji was hurt by her trembling hands, and she rolled her eyes violently, but she couldn't hear anything from her voice.Because of the three men she is willing to show weakness in this life,,, now there are only two on this list, the emperor and Fang Niu are not there after Fang Luo is removed, making Zhang Hua hear that the wound on his body hurts, besides making him flustered and lost There are no benefits other than confidence.

"Hey? Mom, have you ever been in court? Didn't you rush directly from the green forest to the border for protection, and then go home and have a baby?"

Zhang Hua secretly thought, counting from the date of your eldest daughter's birth, you only found out when you were four months pregnant, and you were born with a daughter five months after you returned to Beijing. Go to the border to find him.Mother, you are relying on your martial arts so as not to be discovered, and making noise in the army is an unforgivable crime!When the second child was born, you went too far. You returned to Beijing after five months of pregnancy, and the child was born three months after returning to Beijing.You only had one month...

"I have known the emperor for many years. When my younger brother hadn't decided whether to be loyal to the emperor, to be close to the crown prince, or to take refuge in the queen's son..." Fang Diji's voice became full of pride: "Of course I misread a People, but the protagonist I value the most has not let me down."

"Mother, you never told me about you and the emperor, tell your son, okay?"

"I swore that I would never reveal any secrets to anyone in my lifetime." Fang Diji said with a bit of teasing, "If I see Jin Wu again, I will tell you everything."

"Mother!" Zhang Hua called out quite dissatisfied, and then he stopped talking.Under the moonlight, you can see the faint silhouette of a house in the distance, just beside the road, maybe an inn.He drove over again, turned his head and said in a low voice, "Mother, there is a house ahead."

"Then go and have a look and buy some meat. But be careful, we only have one calming bead."

"I will, mother." Zhang Hua stopped the carriage not far from the inn, and walked over with a heavy bag of money.This is a very ordinary, ordinary inn that looks so normal that even if it is mixed in a hundred inns, it will not be recognized by anyone because of any abnormalities.Zhang Hua lightly jumped up to the roof, opened a pearl roller blind, and saw that the bones hanging in the kitchen were not human skeletons, but pigs' heads, sheep's heads, and dog's heads.So he jumped down and knocked on the door.

A sleepy-eyed clerk opened the door, and whispered in a low voice like arrows: "It's hard to sleep at night, do you know what time it is now? In another hour, the shopkeeper will take us all away." Gather up and drive the donkey to grind the beans, what would you like, sir?"

Zhang Hua threw a sling of money and wine bag to the clerk, and lowered his voice: "A sling of money. Fill the wine bag with broth, and buy the rest for meat."

The man walked into the kitchen with sleepy eyes, lifted the lid of the large pot on the stove, picked up a pitch-black funnel and inserted it into the wine bag, filled the broth with the seasoning removed with a large spoon, and poured it into the wine bag: " Let me tell you, guest officer, it’s convenient to drink the broth in the wine bag, but it’s not easy to wash the wine bag afterward, it will stink.”

Zhang Hua didn't answer, the clerk quickly finished filling the broth, took two big chunks of beef, cut it finely for a while, and wrapped two big lotus leaves.He never recognized Zhang Hua, until when he was sending Zhang Hua out with a light, the clerk suddenly let out a yell.

Zhang Hua turned back fiercely, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

The guy's face was cloudy and cloudy, and he slowly faded into the room, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, sir, go slowly, go slowly."

Zhang Hua said with a smile: "Do you know who I am?"

The buddy immediately said: "I don't know."

"Really? Don't you think I look familiar??" Zhang Hua smiled and went upstairs to his shoulder like an old friend, twisted it lightly, and lightly blew out the lamp.

Dragging the man's body back to the carriage, Zhang Hua handed in the wine bag and said, "Mother, have a drink."

"It smells really good, did you buy meat for yourself?" Fang Diji happily opened the curtain, sat in the carriage and pulled out the cork from the wine bag, and moved the calming beads in her mouth to her cheeks and out of her teeth , looking at the dead man, took a sip of the broth: "It tastes good too, what's the matter with him?"

"Guys here, you recognize me. The shopkeeper here treats people very harshly. It wouldn't be a surprise if a guy sneaked away."

"There is usually only one clerk in this kind of shop." Sitting on the Mercedes-Benz carriage, Fang Diji turned her head and glanced at the small inn that was disappearing, and said, "Why don't you change into this clerk's clothes? To be honest, your It's hard not to recognize a face, it's too beautiful and too ugly to be forgotten."

Zhang Hua blushed and said, "Mother, you go in, I have to change clothes."

Fang Diji went in with a giggle, and lowered the curtain: "It would be better if there were peanuts and wine."

While taking off the boy's coat, Zhang Hua slowed down the newly replaced horse and ran along the road: "It would be better if you were not injured."

"Don't be like this, Miss Ten, no one ever blamed me when I was hurt in the past. It's not a good thing to get hurt, but it's not a big deal." Fang Diji untied the fire raccoon around his waist and looked at the wound because the poison was too strong. As for the wound that has never healed, he wondered in a daze what he needed.

"If you are dressed, burn this piece of cloth on the torch." Fang Diji handed out the Huo Huancloth, exposing all her skin from her ribs to her pelvis: "I know the one in the distance." Mountain, Naitou Mountain, heh. It’s not far from where we’re going.”

Zhang Hua took off his dusty and blood-stained prince's robe, stuffed it into a corner of the carriage, and wore a white silk jacket, covered with the indigo blue batik homespun cloth of the clerk.Hold a strip of cloth and burn all blood on a torch stuck in a rutted copper barrel.

"The cloth of Huo Huan, Huan Zhi must be thrown into the fire, the cloth will be the color of the fire, and the dirt will be the color of the cloth. When it comes out of the fire, it will vibrate, and it will be as bright as the snow." Zhang Hua said: "Mother, I have never understood why the emperor I will give you such a precious thing. It is true that you have made great achievements in the world, but Huohuanbu is a legendary treasure."

"Because the emperor knows what is more important than Huanbu." Fang Diji was triumphant, and was very satisfied with getting such a reward for something she had done. Huohuanbu was a treasure that only King Mu of Zhou had ever obtained in legend.

"A beloved woman?" Zhang Hua blurted out.

"Yeah!" Fang Diji bandaged the wound carefully, and shouted confidently: "Is there no mutual benefit between men and women? He is the emperor, a wise king, and I am his important minister's wife and another The elder sister of an important minister, I am not as beautiful as you think. Don't be as wretched as the censors."

Saying this, a city appeared not far ahead.The non-stop rush for the past two days and nights has already taken them two-thirds of the way, and they are about to reach the border.When it was dawn, he approached a small town.

The soldiers guarding the city checked Zhang Hua's official guide.People who live two hundred miles away from their place of residence need to be issued a document similar to a pass by the local yamen, called "Lu Yin". of. "Lu Yin" is actually a reasonable proof of leaving home and going out.

Of course, the official guides printed with seals from various places in the prime minister's mansion are real, but they can't be more real, they are more real than gold.

Fang Diji not only smeared her face with lard and patted incense ashes, but also had not washed her face, brushed her teeth or shaved her head for two days, and she was dressed in vegetable soup dripping from the day before yesterday. The monk never washed the changed monk's robes again. The clothes were so dirty that the original color could not be seen. The patches of different colors were almost hollowed out. A kind of fabric, like a large collection of fabrics from all over the world, maybe this dress is called patchwork clothes, Fang Diji was very fanatical at that time looking for rags and rags to mend this dress.

This monk robe has always been packed in a camphor wood box and stored in the warehouse of the Prime Minister’s Mansion for spare use. Zhang Hua loved to hunt for treasures in the warehouse when he was young. He opened the box once and was choked and had nightmares for three days in a row.

One can imagine the appearance and smell of the monk now.The soldiers guarding the city checked the monk's precepts, looked at the piles of medicinal materials in the car, and let them go.

The carriage moved slowly in the city, Fang Diji leaned in the carriage and looked around through the window, and suddenly called out: "Stop. Go tell the old litigator with the pigeons that a person whose surname is Leng is not enough to ask him to collect debts .”

Zhang Hua passed without any doubt.Then she walked over with a stick that looked like meat like a hob, and Fang Diji whispered, "A piece of wood standing squarely on the ground?"

Zhang Hua immediately understood the code word: Wood four'four''square'square'standing' on the ground is just a dumb word.

The litigator looked suspiciously at the clothes on the monk's body: "How many sides are missing from this wood?"

"This piece of wood is dead." Fang Diji stretched out her hand to touch his pigeon, and praised: "From the point of view of the poor monk, this bird is very fat, and it goes well with wine."

The lawsuit stick spat on the ground, grabbed her by the collar, and immediately let go of her hand as if afraid of getting dirty, and waved his hands again and again: "Get out, get out."

Fang Diji stopped Zhang Hua, and said in a low voice: "Go." She put down the curtain of the car, took out the note from her chest, only glanced at it, gritted her teeth, fell back, and passed out.