Sha Po Lang

By the time the monk came outside the city, the night was dark and there was silence around him, and the sound of the wooden cars in the city was fading away. He stopped and called the man in front: "Master Lan, go slowly first. ”

One step at a time.

Long and slow, not a bit of fire, gentle and courteous, like the silent drinking of bitterness in the Zen Room in the past.

Only if the palm of the hand has moved onto the handle of the sword and the sword is drawn out of the sheath at any time can the monk be stringed into a meat skewer.

Changg: “I have often talked to the master these days, I have benefited greatly, and I know that the master is not a man of Buddhist discourse in the Zen Court - my origins, perhaps the master has heard a little, the Hou Grandfather crossed a thousand miles, although it is a generation of generals, but no matter where the Jiangshan of the country put him, he is also a dependent relative to me, I am a small figure, I have little skill, the iron in my hand barely enough to stand, I can not worry about the big thing, there is only one Hou Fu and a few people in my heart, I hope the master will understand. ”

Then: “…”

He doesn't know how to talk to Gu Zheng normally, but outsiders have always been "three-point words, very implicit”. Though he thought he had already been taught, he never thought that anyone in the world could put “friendship to friendship, dare to move on Gu Zheng's head, I will stab you with one sword” such killer words are so windy in the spring.

Then he looked down and saw that he had run away for a day without being able to see the underlying monks, and probed: “Your Highness, the heavenly decorations are expensive and the hearts are generous. There should be a place in heaven and earth where you don't have to be foolish. ”

Long and faint, don't move: “A boy born in the world, if he can't even take care of a third of the area around him, why should he look so far away? ”

Then smiled bitterly, knowing that he was not foolish, he had to swear to Dandan to compare: “Gu Xiangbei is the beam of the society. He must move his whole body. How dare a monk have a slightly offensive heart? ”

The palm of Long G's hand still rests on the handle of the sword: "But the master did intend to lead my godfather here. ”

Colorful: “Your Highness please come with me. ”

Changg looked at him for a moment and lifted his sword up again, smiling: “Then Master Lao is leading the way. ”

Still going to poke you.

Then the monk took the monk's robe and turned it inside and outside. Only the white monk in the dress was actually on two sides. The monk was black. He put it on his body and covered his head. The monk blended into the darkness.

Long g: “…”

He couldn't help but raise a question in his heart - they sneaked from Beijing to Gangnam, as if they had not seen it and changed their clothes, so was he supposed to be a black cloth in this monk's robe, or was he too old to wash, wearing it and flipping it over?

With this in mind, the whole of Long Heg has become a cleansing habit, and there is almost no way to walk alongside the high priest!

Wearing a "night gown”, he passed in the finely twisted stream of bridge water in Gangnam and soon arrived at the Inner Canal Pier.

The route between the Daliang Sea Transport and the Inland Canal was opened 10 years ago, with parallel lines and easy access to and from the river. It was once a bustling area across the river. In recent years, it has been a bit depressed due to excessive taxes.

However, skinny dead camels are bigger than horses, as it is late at night, and merchant boats and sailors are still busy at the pier.

Then he waved his hand and stopped his steps. "There is already an eyeliner in front of the Xuan Iron Camp, don't come any closer. ”

He glanced at him, touched a thousand miles of eyes and looked up at the water.

The docks are quiet and the boatmen come and go with the footmen. Some generals from the Garrison in Jiangnan are checking the cargo on the shore. He cannot see either the men of the Xuan Tie camp or the abnormalities on the surface of the water.

Changg did not trust much at this time, and did not ask, he observed silently - the boatman was loading the cargo, the cargo was uniformly loaded in thin wooden boxes, the box cover should be opened before boarding, placed on a gear rotating conveyor strip, let the guard stationed to check, then transported to the other side, a few boatmen were waiting there, carrying it next to a sealed box.

In the past few days, I heard the local people chatting about it. Shipping and river terminals are generally not so strict on merchant ships. It was Jiangnan that recently began to promote farming puppets. The court put down a large amount of purple gold, so as to prevent Xiao Xiao Xiao's people from selling it personally before becoming nervous.

As soon as the inspection box was opened, it was a hundred feet away, and the long-gg couldn't help but wrinkle its nose: “What smell? ”

Then he wrote on the tree next to him: "Fragrance. ”

"What? ”

"His Royal Highness has lived in the Palace of Peace for a long time. The incense must have been given to the people who have never seen these people use cheap goods. This is pressing a pile of spice under the feet into oil or cream. The smell is very intense. It takes three layers of sealed jars to buy it back so that it doesn't taste bad. Each time it is removed only a little and opened with warm water, it can be used for a few months. Only the thumb is big, and for the last ten or eight years it has not been a problem, it is only a penny. ”

The suppressed fragrance was too intense, to a certain extent, it was completely disgusting, and long hegs were smoked with brain pain, despite correcting the monk's misunderstandings - Hou Fu never used incense, and the washed clothes only smelled like soap horns.

Lifting his eyes for a thousand miles, he suddenly saw a man on the merchant's boat flashing past, dressed in hair different from the Chinese, remembered and told him about overseas, and asked: “I think I saw a master told me about Dongyuan, so this is a merchant's boat to Dongyuan... what do Dongyuan people want so much condense for, take it home to cook? ”

Then I took a look at him with appreciation.

Fragrant wooden boxes wind like dragons, where four or five big boats hidden in the dark are waiting, more spectacular than merchant boats carrying fresh aquaculture next to them.

How could anyone have bought so much if a capsule of condense could last ten years or eight?

Let's not say that even Daliang folk may not be able to buy these boats.

The dock garrison was suffocated with tears and a handkerchief covering his nose, desperately urging the boatman to hurry over the cargo container. There was a dog next to him who would have assisted in the inspection. Smoking had long been lying still.

Changg asked softly, "Please teach the master, what are the dogs next to the garrison looking for? ”

“That's the 'dog inspector’,” he said, "purple gold has a faint bitter temper, people can't smell it, but dogs are sensitive, purple gold matters. When Wu Di ordered the rectification of the purple gold and black market, the dog inspector made great achievements and still uses it. ”

The dog inspector gave the inferior fragrance a straight white eye, not to mention purple gold, but the fleshbone must not smell.

Chang Gg: “So the master suspected that this group of Dong Ying was on board for an unspeakable purpose, and led my father-in-law to look into this? ”

Before I could nod my head in time, I pressed my head to ask: “How did you know that my grandfather would come personally? And this was supposed to be in response to Tianfu and Gangnam's garrison. He came back from a desertion. How can you be sure that he will intervene? Why don't you go to the Patrol of Heaven and ask the Inspector to bring him from the northwest with all your effort, and ask him to come near you? ”

Then: “…”

He thought that for the first time the teenager went out on his own and ran into such a big conspiracy, shocked that it was easy to ignore other things - but he didn't think that Long G wasn't so shocked, he just frowned from beginning to end, and had to grab the bottom.

The monks couldn't help but recall the rumor that Gu Xiao brought the child back from the town of Goose - some say that the rebellion of the barbarians of Goose Back Town was caused by the adoptive mother of the Fourth Royal Highness. It was only when the Fourth Royal Highness lost relatives that he prepared the Xuan Iron Camp and defeated the barbarians.

But how old was he? Twelve or three years old at most...

All of a sudden, I wanted to ask, "Did you kill anybody when the geese were back in turmoil?" And then, a moment later, I swallowed it back, because I felt like I didn't have to ask.

He looked at him quietly and saw two shallow shadows in his eyes under the moon and night.

He had long known that there was a special kind of early wisdom and ripeness in his body. He thought it was a mutation in his identity when he was young. He was born sensitive under the walls of the capital. Until then, the monk suddenly realized that he might have seen dark spots in the eyes of other people that nobody else knew.

He even suspected that even Gu Xiao did not know.

The attitude became cautious and discretioned for a moment before slowly comparing: “I knew he would come, and I knew he would intervene as long as he came. This matter is very broad and not something that a small heavenly palace can handle - something that should be unannounced in the Lord's heart. ”

He squinted and noticed sharply that he had said “we”.

At this point, the wind suddenly sounded behind him, but it had not yet reacted, and the decorative sword between his long waist had sounded a sheath, which was his instinctive reaction to the Iron Puppet countless times.

Snowflake's sword struck the black iron cutting blade, and Changg recognized the man as a brown eagle. Both men withdrew their weapons at the same time.

The Eagle knelt down on one knee: “Disturbed Your Highness - His Highness was sent back by His Highness and the Grandmaster. ”

Lifting his eyebrows gently, how did Gu Zheng know he was walking here?

What does the monk mean by "unannounced"?

But not surprisingly, he removed his ridiculous headscarf from the grace, and Bao Xiang solemnly presented his first ceremony, silently expressing “so annoying”.

The next morning, a hawk knocked on the door.

"Master Yan wants to continue his journey," said the Xuan Eagle. “The commander must also hurry back to the northwest. His Highness is entrusted with escorting His Highness back to Hou Fu. Please show him that it is convenient for him to leave. ”

If I hadn't witnessed the weird Dongyu merchant boat the other night at the Canal Ferry, Long Gu would have believed it.

Instead of talking to him, someone tapped the wooden armrest across the hall.

The eagle turned around and saw the mysterious mute monk standing there sometime. He rushed his head and made a "wait” to clean up. He rectified his crown and pushed the door open.

The eagle stared at his head - the monk didn't knock on the door!

Had it not been for the knowledge of the entire Hou Dynasty that Gu Xiao hated bald heads, Long G would have almost suspected that the relationship between the two men was very strong.

Afraid of being punched out, he pushed the door open and didn't go directly into the house, but turned to the people in the house.

Gu Zhao didn't rush him, a bit of impatience came from the house: “What does the master have to say? ”

"Handsome, the chicken didn't grow up in a golden silk cage. Besides, there are a few servants around you who need to hide from the eyes and ears. Why don't you bring your Highness with you? The Emperor left the throne of the King of Yanbei County for His Highness. In the last two years, he should also go to the temple. ”

Gu Jiao replied coldly: “The master has not spared too much. ”

At this point, he took a step forward and suddenly crossed the threshold. Where no one else could see him, he seemed to have made a gesture against Gu Qiu.

Gu Qiu in the room suddenly silenced.

Chang Gu heard Lady Cao whispering behind her back: “What do you mean? Where are you taking us? ”

He suddenly jumped in his heart, to look at the nature of Gu Zheng, was never willing to take him. He thought he was going to choose between “sneaking along, acting without permission” and “honestly going back to the capital, not letting him worry”. Never expected Gu Zheng to bring him with him.

This will suddenly start to burn with a sweat in your hand.

He had never been so nervous when confronted with a barbarian.

He heard Gu sighing: “Follow me, don't leave me, do as I said. ”

I had no idea what I was going to do. Little Granny and Lady Cao shouted “Ow”. She lowered her head and coughed herself slightly. She pressed down the silly smile in the corner of her mouth. At the same time, another question arose from his mind - so what did she say to Gu?

Is there anyone else in the world who can convince his godfather?

Soon, a wrecked carriage headed toward the outskirts of the city.

A monk rushed to the car, a "Wen Wei” son with two small pages and a maid, and several of Gu's hawks had disappeared.

Long g couldn't help but look after him. He removed all his armor, changed a high-collar robe with wide sleeves, blocked the wound on his neck, uncrowned his hair, and unbridled the wind. It was like ridicule at the driver's bald head, with a black cloth over his eyes.

Unable to see his first half of the face, he found himself annoyed that his attention always had to spin voluntarily near the pale lips of his little godfather, and he had to gaze back at his nose and nose.

Fatty couldn't help but say, "Master Hou, why are you pretending like this? ”

Gu Zheng slightly missed his head in his direction, pointing to his ear, a straight line: “I'm deaf, don't talk to me. ”

Fatty Ge: “...”

Deaf is so overwhelming.

I don't know who came up with the bad idea, Gu Zheng intends to mix the fragrance boats as a fragrance master. Some folk think that the five senses will impair the sense of smell, and thus make people blind and deaf since childhood, so that they can make a living from the sense of smell. The fragrance thus cultivated is the highest level, and the folk is called “Mr. Xiang”. Once the teacher leaves, it is difficult to ask for a thousand gold.

Gu Xiao blindfolded him and pretended to be deaf. He asked others not to talk to him, and acted as if he was deaf.

At the pier, someone had already picked up the curtain, and a chubby, smiling, and angry middle-aged man turned to the carriageway: "Mr. Zhang arrived a little late, was there a delay on the road? ”

Nor did Gu Zheng unwittingly take whose name, and the true incense master of the Long Heart Road was probably robbed halfway through the Eagle. He was unchanging, arching his hand: “I'm sorry, my husband has trouble hearing and hearing. ”

The middle-aged man stunned, Gu Zheng reached out and patted his arm, reaching out to help him.

Changg grabbed him and wondered in his heart: “Even if it's a fake, he's blindfolded. How can it be inconvenient to move? ”

He didn't even have a groping motion before reaching for his long heg. The drop was accurate, as if he was used to blindness.

However, the suspicion just flashed. Gu Zheng bent down slightly as he stepped out of the car and almost leaned into the long arm bend. He suddenly removed his armor. At this time, he actually looked a little thin. Long G had the illusion that he could lift his whole person by reaching out.

This drowned his tongue suddenly and questioned him. At that time, the clarity of the tight sentence was nothing but to maintain the calm on his face. As he walked like a walking corpse, he held Gu in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man flashed his doubts and guard quickly on his face, arching his hand: “With all due respect, I don't know that you are doing this for ‘Mr. Xiang’. Our little business is selling a few pennies a can of fragrance. Where can I afford you like this...”

He didn't finish his speech. A few men dressed as sailors turned back. They were all luminous. The temples were slightly drumming. After a glance, they knew that they were not sailors at all.

Long g lowered his head slightly. Just as he didn't see it, he stepped forward and delicately blocked Gu Qiang behind him. He wrote on Gu Qiang's palm: "Sir, they're asking us to come. ”