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Chapter 94 Flying Stones
Naha still didn't come back, Cui was alone in the back house flicking cotton desperately, the crash sounded lively, but Yunchu felt that the back house was even more empty.

Fortunately, my words are very useful in Jinchangfang. Liu Yi brought all the carpenters and masons in Jinchangfang to repair and rebuild the house.

Those dilapidated or dirty houses should be able to live after being renovated and re-laid with new grass.

Yunchu planned to paint all the exterior walls of the houses there with whitewash, so that, from a distance, elegant houses would appear, and it would become a beautiful sight in Jinchangfang.

The monks of Da Ci'en Temple are very talkative, although the land here has long been allocated to Da Ci'en Temple to build the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the money is not enough, and if Jinchang Fang wants to use it, it will be used first.

The hardest money in the world is the first pot of gold. Yunchu's first pot of gold came from the war, and Jinchangfang's first pot of gold had to be dipped in salt with a dry finger.

It's a very gentle way to stick it if you can, and cheat it if you can. In fact, the people of Tang Dynasty are very suitable for robbing. Unfortunately, the people of Jinchangfang can't get it.

In Naha's absence, Yunchu slept soundly. No one was pressing him down, and no one used the strategy of flooding the Seventh Army against him, and no one put his feet up his nostrils. He didn't even have a dream all night.

In the morning, Yunchu was awakened by the morning bell, not the bell of Chang'an City, but the bell of Da Ci'en Temple. From today on, the bell of Da Ci'en Temple will ring one hundred and eight times every morning to wake up those sleeping soul.

The bell was melodious, but Yunchu felt a little sad, so that the sun that appeared in the morning was dull and without any heat.

Cui ate with Yunchu, her complexion was very ugly, blue, her cheekbones seemed to protrude, her body was almost exhausted in Guzang City, she finally ate with Naha, and recovered a little , These days, I am busy picking cotton to make money, and my energy seems to be exhausted again.

Big Fat was taken away by the old monkey to accompany Naha, Second Fat, Third Fat, Fourth Fat, Fifth Fat, Six Fat, Seven Fat and the others are honestly gaining weight. They were originally selected into the palace as maids , the appearance is not bad, after eating a lot of oil and water in Yun's house, the body that was originally withered has gradually become full.

If it continues like this, one day it will be worthy of the name.

"San Fei, you go to buy two old hens today, cook them together with ginger and wolfberry, remove the meat from the bones, continue to cook, add a little less salt, and don't put any other seasonings.

After cooking, you just watch Cui Shi ask her to drink all the meat and soup, Er Fei, you don't have to do anything else today, just take care of Cui Shi and don't let her out of the room, Mr. Cui's feet were banned. "

Erfei and Sanfei quickly took orders, and Erfei also helped Cui Shi, who was about to cry, back to the room with a wink.

Yunchu expected that he would be very busy today, so after eating Chaoshi, with two boiled eggs in his arms, he rode a bay red horse to the four schools.

The Guozijian, where order has been restored, still has a somewhat solemn atmosphere. The courtyard is full of scholars, each of whom looks refined, with a book in one hand and a back in the other. The two ribbons behind the hat are limp because there is no wind. Behind the head, like two black snakes.

There was a rush of horseshoes, and the students who were pacing squarely and walking slowly in the middle of the road pretending to be aggressive suddenly gave way with a scream.

Yun Chu was holding a stack of books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones in his arms, and when he was looking for his classroom, a black horse brushed past him and knocked over his inkstone.

But a student not far away from him was not so lucky. He was knocked two feet away by the horse that was obviously a war horse. Seeing blood from his mouth and nose, he must have been seriously injured.

Yunchu checked the place where he was standing again, and now he was very sure that he was not standing in the middle of the main road to pretend to be aggressive, but was standing on the side of the road looking for a classroom, and there is no galloping road in the Imperial College for horses to gallop .

The knight didn't apologize, let alone the student who fell to the ground. He rode his horse and ran to the end of the road, then turned and turned back from another road.

Looking at the broken inkstone, Yunchu rubbed his foot on the ground, and the pebbles that were originally inlaid on the road fell out.

He unhurriedly took out the udo that was used to throw stones during stocking, and put the stone on the udo. He saw that the people on the road were either busy cursing the departing knight or taking care of the wounded.

He swung the udo, swung it vigorously a few times, and then let go of one end, and the stone went over the treetops to chase the knight.

Yunchu moved quickly, after throwing the stone, he put Wu Duo back into his arms, picked up the broken inkstone from the ground, sighed, and threw it into the grass.

There were screams from the other side of the row of classrooms. Like other students, Yunchu stretched his neck and stopped to watch for a while. He picked up his books and entered the classroom without seeing anyone.

Wuduo, as well as the two-end chain hammer and the three-end chain hammer, which are connected by two stones with ropes, are the weapons Yunchu learned to use when herding sheep. Among them, Yunchu's skill in playing Wuduo is unheard of in the entire Cypriot tribe. Able to reach, the stone he throws can accurately hit the head sheep's horn over a distance of more than 100 meters.

He could even cover his eyes and hit the head of the sheep just by listening to the yelling, and the guy just now was not only yelling, but also laughing.

If a pebble the size of half a fist hits the Tianling Gai, the opponent will definitely suffer a concussion, blind the eyes, and die if it hits the temple or the back of the head.

Now, whether that guy can live or not depends on his luck.

Yunchu came to the classroom and asked the servants to borrow an old tile inkstone. After putting some water in, he began to grind the ink carefully with an ink stick. Today, he will start copying such a great scripture as "Book of Rites", so it won't be too long now Some ink, it will definitely not be enough after a while.

For some reason, Yunchu had already polished a thick inkstone, and the students in the classroom were less than halfway there, and the time had come, and even the teacher hadn't arrived yet.

Seeing the rest of the students looking around, asking in a low voice what happened, Yun Chu shook his head, took out a piece of rice paper cut into the size of a book, and began to silently recite "Book of Rites, Chapter [-], Qu Li Shang", and finished the full text silently. , I felt that there was nothing missing, so I picked up the pen and started to write silently.

""Qu Li" said: "Don't be disrespectful, just like thinking, calm speech. "An Minzai!"

After Yunchu finished writing the first sentence, he realized that he had written it incorrectly. Instead of writing from right to top to bottom, he habitually wrote from left to top to right.

Hu talent writes like this.

Yunchu crumpled the rice paper into a ball, threw it aside, and started again calmly. This book can’t be written badly. After he finished it, Naha still needed it. After Naha finished it, Yunchu’s children also needed it. .

Just when Yun Chumo wrote: "Ruofu, sitting like a corpse, standing like a vegetarian. Rituals follow the appropriate, so follow the vulgar. Husbands and ceremonies determine relatives and estrangement, resolve suspicions, distinguish similarities and differences, and distinguish right from wrong." Di Renjie hurriedly said He ran into the classroom and shouted: "Sir, everyone should go out. Xu Yanbo, the Minister of Rites and the grandson of Xu Xiannan, the servant of the Huangmen, fell off his horse and died."

Di Renjie yelled once was not enough, so he yelled twice.

Yun Chu was so irritable that he put down the brush and said, "If you die, you will die. Don't tell me we should go to mourning?"

However, Di Renjie didn't seem to have heard Yun Chu's scolding, and he still repeated what he said just now.

Everyone had no choice but to leave the classroom, and followed the group of people back to the road outside the classroom.

At this time, both sides of the road were full of soldiers of the Jinwu Guard. After all the students came out, they ran into the classroom and searched again. No suspicious person was found, and then they led the group of students to the other side of the school building.

When Yunchu and the others came over, the students in the school building over there had already been firmly watched by the Jinwu Guards. It seemed that the people of the Jinwu Guard believed that the murderer was the person from the school building over there.

The reason why people from Lian Yunchu's side called over at the same time was probably to be on the safe side.

After standing in the crowd and listening for a while, Yunchu finally figured out that the Minister of Rites, the Minister of the Huangmen, and Xu Xiannan is Xu Jingzong, one of the Eighteen Scholars of the Tang Dynasty.

The person who died was his grandson, Xu Yanbo. I heard that Xu Xiannan didn't like his son because his son had slept with his newly married wife, and Xu Xiannan took the initiative to expose him to exile in Lingnan. The county man regretted it again, and pleaded with His Majesty again, hoping to release his son.

The son had a grudge against Xu Xiannan for taking his wife, but Xu Xiannan liked this grandson very much, and this grandson lived up to everyone's expectations and was quite talented in writing. All the great books that Xu Jingzong handled were written by this grandson.

Now this guy is dead, the back of the head was hit by a flying stone, and it is still embedded in the back of the head, and he fell off the horse and broke his neck. It can be said that he died extremely miserable.

While the Jinwu Guards were looking for witnesses everywhere, a group of men in black suits and Tang knives walked in from behind the circle formed by the Jinwu Guards.I don't know what's wrong with these people, but they actually pull Yunchu and others to stare into their eyes.

The gazes of these people were extremely fierce, and many students turned their heads involuntarily because they were a little frightened.

So, these men in black pushed the students who turned their heads into another group of people.

When a strong man stared at his eyes and let Yunchu look into his eyes, Yunchu acted helplessly. After all, he only saw the thin, sticky eye feces in the corner of the man's eyes. , nothing can be seen.

Yun Chu even pushed the chest of the man in black who was very close to him, and said irritably, "How much garlic did you eat today?"

The man in black who was about to get angry was held down by another man in black, and he said to Yunchu, "Have you ever seen an assassin?"

Yun Chu spread his hands and said, "When the incident happened, all of us were silently writing articles in the classroom. Who has the time to pay attention to other things?"

The leading man in black pointed to the other side of the school building and said, "Are you behind this row of houses?"

Yun Chu nodded.

The man in black murmured to the Jinwu Guards who were still on guard, apparently scolding them.

Not long after, Yunchu and his group were all sent back to continue writing "Book of Rites" silently.

Yunchu was very worried that the ink in the ink pool would be dried up, so he ran faster than anyone else. When he returned to the classroom, he found that the ink was still usable, so he picked up the pen and continued to write silently.

In his heart, Yunchu always had a question, he really wanted to know what method the old monkey used to make Xu Jingzong's grandson run wild in a place like Guozijian.

Since this can be achieved, it is easy for the old monkey to kill Xu Jingzong's grandson himself, so why must he throw a stone here?

(End of this chapter)