There is a cloud in the old saying: "The master of Tongjing has a mediocre pass, and the road to the mediocre gate must be croaked by the chicken."The chicken and the earthen castle 60 miles away are each other's horns, plus the Yulin, which has become the three major customs of the arching Beijing division.

Yang Ling and Han young lady moved out of the mountain nest, first to visit the father-in-law, but unfortunately, Han boss with his son to hunt has not returned, Han young mother knows the snow closed the mountain, the father went to the depths of the mountain for ten days and a half days will not come back, will move to the city to live in the news told the neighbors, since Yang Ling came to the chicken.

In Yang Ling's memory, only heard the name of the civil castle, remember that there was a Ming emperor led half a million troops there was also a big defeat by the leader of the tiles, becoming a rare unlucky emperor in history, this knowledge is still known by Liang Yusheng's "Pingsheng Man".

In his impression, the fear of being called up to the city was only Xuande and Datong, but he really went up, and he knew how inconvenient the traffic was at that time.Although the chicken is a small town, the business, pawnshop, oil shop, tea bar, restaurant has everything.

This is the throat of the Beijing master and the northwest, the commercial development, convenient transportation, so it is also very prosperous.

Yang Ling and Han Xiaoma rented a small room in Jiangjia Oil House, the house is gone, only about ten silver, Han young mother how to sit in the mountains, she will do some needlework in the street tailor shop.

Yang Ling also wanted to go out and turn around to see what way to get rich, to the end of the road to get a job, so that a 15-year-old daughter to feed him, he is really unable to be at ease, but Han young mother is determined not to, have to read at home, Yang Ling helpless, only to agree, while she is not in the process of learning the students, secretly sneak out around.

The office, the chaff, the pawnshop, the monastery, where are the places suitable for his work?Yang Ling racked his brain and couldn't think of any way to get rich, walked up more than half to look up to see a small wine shop, went in and cut three or two sauces of beef, a small pot of shochu, tasted, this pure grain brewed fermented shochu feel better than he had drunk in the hotel a hundred yuan a bottle of good wine taste better, even if not poor Yang Ling does not understand winemaking.

Alas, when they first read the novel, those people who really want to get rich through time and space, someone rushes to send silver, wants to be an official and the emperor immediately cries and asks him to be an official, and wants to see a beautiful woman, even if she can meet two children and three beautiful women, am I too much?

Yang Ling reluctantly finished drinking the sulking wine, paid seven coins, walked out of the tavern, walked in the snow with his sleeves and feet, and creaked in the snow.The city is actually very prosperous, the population flow is also very large, but you do not use the current shopping shoulder to imagine it, there are absolutely not so many people at that time.

Therefore, this relatively prosperous, shopping street from and so on is actually only sporadic, not much.Behind him a sharp sound of horseshoes, accustomed to hearing the trumpet to give way to Yang Ling did not realize, still walking in the middle of the road, his right shoulder was vigorously scraped by something, his body forward a pussy, almost fell to the ground.

Standing firm, he turned his head and looked around, and a jujube red high-headed horse spewed his nose around him, and immediately came a krypton: “Your ears are deaf?”

“What?“Did it matter if you hit someone?”Yang Ling rushed up, looking at the right away, the leather hat set off his ears, revealing a shiny, glamorous and charming face, soft bends near the brows were lighter, but the back was black and thick, a pair of bright and shiny eyes below the mouth of the jade fat, the ruddy cherry mouth.

Yang Ling can not help but look at the bright, said beautiful beauty to the beauty, this beautiful woman is really the first big beauty he met after the ancient, the eyebrows, the nose and cherry lips, simply nothing, is the kind of true feminine charm, see her age is also 14 or 15 years old, is already a beautiful embryo, this is bigger that then?

Although the young girl is a beautiful girl, the spirit between the eyebrows is heavier, the five senses are not as delicate as she is, and the temperament of the simple girl in the mountain village is even more difficult to compare with this kind of noble girl.Seeing the beautiful eyes on the girl's melon seed's face made it clear what the so-called fox spirit should look like.

She wears men's clothing, covered the water lake green jacket, below a pair of deer skin half boots, willow eyebrows upside down, angry to Yang Ling shouted outside, see him back, wearing a Tibetan blue cotton jacket, coated with blue shirt, tall body, although the face of the face of the face is quite handsome, the most important is the eyes are quite handsome, the most important is the eyes are quite handsome, the most important is the eyes are quite handsome, the most important is the eyes.some.

"Call", next to a man's equestrian is obviously not as good as this beautiful girl, a sharp mention of the horse, the horse head raised his shudder long, the horseshoes stepped on the snow, he owed his ass, stabilized his body, shouted: "What's the matter, sister, hello, you blind boy, but you bumped my sister?"

This guy is strong enough, wearing a big stump, a hooded purple hat, about twenty years old, bronze skin, big eyebrows, strong, full of pride, he looks strong, he said on one side rushed up, the horse whip in his hand, "snap" a sound to Yang Ling hit down.

This person said to hit the fight, really violent, Yang Ling can not hide, for fear of being the whip to break the face, subconsciously raise his hand to block the face, the girl's body probed, the right hand of the horse whip forward shaking, the whip straight out like a line, brushing the brother's whip, the whip did not pull down.

The girl chuckled, legs a thug, approached Yang Ling's side, smiled and said: "Forget it, look at the people are reading people, fine skin tender meat who can bear your whip?"Hey, student, don't be scared, this girl put you a horse, huh" her voice is very sweet and sweet, and her tone contains some kind of ridicule.

Yang Ling put down his hand, looked up to her delicate face, that face is like a peach blossom, with Yang Ling through the ninth, video do not know how many beautiful women experience, even by this natural bones of the little beauty attracted a heart beat.

The girl's bright eyes expression is very rich, she seems to be used to the man when the first time to see her that amazing expression, see Yang Ling is also full of eyes to appreciate, but did not show those men that disgusting kind of lustful greedy expression, the eyes can not help but float a smile, look at him deeply, turn to the man said: "brother, go, but also to buy a gift", said legs a tug horse, laughing at Yang Ling said: "Stutar, let the book let you go."As he passed by, the girl's riding was really good.

As the beautiful figure passed by, Yang Ling smelled a faint, highly flowing intoxicating smell.

The leopard-like strong man stared at Yang Ling snorted hard, and followed his sister.Yang Ling was neither a brave man, nor a brave and hard-hearted cost, he smiled faintly, saw the two people running away, and continued to slowly pacing forward.

Yang Ling saw the store will enter, casually wander, want to collide some wealth of wisdom sparks, but unfortunately can not think of what is suitable for the ancients, with the current scientific and technological ability and the knowledge of their own and coincidentally can be applied, it is difficult to think of a sugar gourd, saw the street corner standing two old men carrying full of sugar gourd.

Yang Ling sadly thought: "I don't know if the mutton kebab in the western region has not passed to the original, if it is not yet possible to be the only one who can get it."But even if you sell meat, how do you get home?The ancient people's diet far more than the need for taste, otherwise the food's "color, aroma, taste" will not be in the first place.

Think about even in their own era, lamb kebabs can not be a graceful thing, there are identity of people drinking and social, who will get a few meat chokes, no money people you let him spend a penny to eat so many grains of meat, I am afraid he will not be willing.

Think of yourself wearing a blue and white striped robe, wearing a fake beard standing next to the smoky iron shelf, while rolling tongue posing as a Uighur to recruit customers, while roasting the meat skewers, Han young lady sitting behind with bamboo sticks strung with dead mouse meat, Yang Ling can not help but play a cold war: rely on this era to make a home?I don't believe in killing me.

Helplessly walking, see a musical instrument shop, Yang Lingxin walked in, a glance to see the brothers and sisters are also standing inside, see someone come in, the girl also looked back, this time Yang Ling want to quit is not convenient, otherwise he can not help but be ridiculed for his cowardly fear.

The girl had removed the head of the head, a beautiful face of Yiyi Yiyi, eyebrows, like a moving, combed the three maids on her head, turned to see him, the girl could not help but smile, and went back to turn to turn around to turn a harp on the case.

Yang Ling did not understand the instrument, but he could not see people returning and walking, so he pretended to pick up a flute and looked at the girl.

The girl is looking down at the piano, looking at the appearance of the piano is indeed the fine, antique, luster like gold and non-gold, the lines are very beautiful, the materials are used are good ancient Tong wood.

The girl's eyes showed the color of surprise, stretched out the slim jade finger, clasped the string gently, and suddenly a pleasant note came out in the room."Oh, the tone is good," said the girl joyfully, pointing to a pick on the first string, and the majestic and tragic notes filled the whole room.

“Good piano, boss, how much is this?”The sixty-year-old boss said with a smile: "Miss good eyes, this piano is an ancient matter of the previous dynasty, if you like, give twenty-two silver to take."

Surprised, the girl opened her mouth and said, “Two?”This piano is good, but twenty-two are more expensive, I think... it is worth two.”