If there is any place in Jingdezhen where gods and men are pleasing, and the common people are jealous from the bottom of their hearts, and never dare to make mistakes easily, then there is no other choice except Fenghuo Temple.

When Ah Harrier woke up again, it was at this place.

As far as I can see, there is a solemn and solemn statue of Tong Bin with a golden body. In front of the statue stands a Yuhua stone tablet about half a person's height. The deeds of Bin Zhidou eunuch Pan Xiang.

There is also a broken dragon vat in the corner, which is a defective product burned in the previous dynasty. It has not been smashed and buried, but it has been deliberately preserved to this day to remind the people of Jingdezhen of the reason for Tong Bin's death and to prevent the tragic civil uprising from happening again.

Up to now, the Fenghuo Temple has become the best choice for the townspeople to offer sacrifices. Since its completion, regardless of whether the kiln is an official kiln or a private kiln, the kiln people will come to pray, fulfill their vows and worship before the kiln is fired.

The incense in the temple is constantly burning, and the temple is full of sun.

And only at night can there be a moment of peace.

In addition, there are many folk kilns around, and there are guards patrolling from time to time, Wanniang chose this place for Tibetans, which can be said to be smart.

A Harrier realized that her hands were tied behind her waist, and she was struggling to sit up, when a figure rushed in from outside.

Before entering the door, the man paused slightly, glanced at the plaque, and read seriously: "What kind of fire department is on your right? What the hell, these sour scholars who eat dry food clean up things that my mother can't understand .”

Ah Yao rolled her eyes in her heart, it was clearly "Youtao Spirit Temple", it was a porcelain plaque personally inscribed by Duke Yang when he was in office, it was about ten feet long and four feet wide, it was magnificent and eye-catching.

No wonder Wanniang took a special look.

It's just that I didn't recognize a word.

"But the lotus flower decoration is pretty good."

As Wanniang walked in, seeing A Yao woke up, she didn't care, so she asked her normally, "Is this thing worth money?"

Harrier: ...

She got closer and closer, with big strides, and the aura of a warrior in her actions was different from that of ordinary women.

Looking closer, a peach blossom face is painted white, with thick eyebrows, dry lips, old makeup, and messy hair, making the whole person look mottled and dirty.

A Yao didn't know what her purpose was, she closed her eyes nervously, but she sneered coldly and sat down beside her.

Her eyes swept across the empty hall, and landed on the dragon vat in the corner, with a smile on her lips.

"That object must be worth some money... It's a pity, I can't take it away."

Seeing that she didn't do anything else, Ah Yao slowly said, "Female, female hero, why did you kidnap me here? I, I'm just a weak girl, useless, can you let me go?"

"Heh, who said you are useless? You are the lady of Hutian Kiln, and this status alone is worth a fortune!"

"How do you know my identity?"

Wan Niang squinted at her: "Old lady, I have eyes to see, there are mostly vulgar men and servants in the kiln, like yours, who has thin skin and tender flesh, what is it if it's not a lady?"

Having said that, Wanniang couldn't help complaining, "As long as those servants of your family look like they are working hard to kill the eagles, they would have been chopped up and fed to the dogs in my village."

It never occurred to her that Zhang Wensi, that bastard, wanted her life. The whole city searched and arrested him all night. As soon as the city gate was opened this morning, people were sent to patrol.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw two groups of people lined up, and she was so frightened that she turned around and ran away.

He didn't expect that he bumped into the carriage coming to Hutian Kiln by mistake.

After waiting for a long time, a pile of goods hadn't been unloaded yet, but I waited for a charming girl.According to the servants, this carriage came from Qimen specially to discuss marriage with the young lady of this family.

"I'm rushing to be your son-in-law, your family is not poor, right?"

Wanniang took out a handful of melon seeds from nowhere, and spat out a piece of melon seed skin to Ah Yao's feet.

A Yao flinched back, rejected Wanniang's invitation to crack sunflower seeds, waved her hand and said, "I don't like cracking sunflower seeds."

Wanniang rolled her eyes: "Hypocritical!"

A Yao thinks back to what she said before and after, guessing that she kidnapped her for money, but he is a little relieved.

"My father only has me as a daughter, and he has always loved me. He will give you as much silver as you want, just please don't hurt me."

Wanniang nodded: "Naturally."

So easy to talk to?Ah Harrier couldn't help being puzzled, although she had never been kidnapped before, she had read a lot of scriptures, thinking that those bandits would kill once they received the ransom, would the woman in front of her really let her go?

She was really out of luck, why couldn't she drive Zhou Ya's carriage?He was kidnapped in a daze.

Could this person be Zhou Ya's accomplice?
She glanced suspiciously at Wanniang, who smiled and winked at her.

She quickly looked away.

They were the Hutian kiln where Shen Shi left, and they sent off the horse-riding servant on the way, abandoned the cart and went to a remote place, and then she was knocked out and brought here.

The Fenghuo Temple has outstanding people, and there are constant exchanges of sacrifices and burning incense. They have to wait outside until dark before they can come in. Now the moon is in the middle of the sky, and it should be close to midnight.

Ah Harrier was hungry for half the afternoon, and her stomach started to growl.She was a little ashamed and didn't dare to look at Wanniang.

Wanniang didn't feel anything, so she loosened the restraint of her wrist and threw a piece of pancake over her.The pancakes were hard, knocked on the ground and turned over.

"Let's just eat it." Wanniang looked at the sky, "After eating this cake, it's time to go on the road."

"What, what do you mean?"

Wanniang got up, stood under the eaves and looked back at her.

Against the majestic temple, her pale, tired-sunken face looked ghostly.

Especially when she laughed, the voice was soft and thin, filled with resentment, and seemed injustice, making one's hair stand on end.

"Little girl, don't blame me. If you want to blame it, blame you for being unlucky and hitting me on the head. Right now I'm being chased by the whole city, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out, but who am I, Wanniang, my head fell off It’s just a scar the size of a bowl, how can you be afraid of death? But, my mother must die a heroic death, and I want to let that dog be buried with me! It’s a pity, you are at a young age, and you are not married yet, so you will be with me Let's make a ghost together."

Wanniang laughed loudly, "I heard that there are some beautiful men in the underworld, don't be afraid, I will find the best one for you when you get there."

Ah Yao couldn't tell what she was talking about, her mind was full of death and hell, she got up from the ground in fright, knelt down on her knees and kept begging for mercy: "My father will give you a ransom, as much as you want I'm still young, I don't want to die, please let me go."

"Ransom? Oh, now that my brothers are all dead, what do you need that thing for?"

That's right, originally she didn't plan to burn everything together, she just wanted to hide for a while, and escape after the wind, but she didn't expect to overhear Duman's battle situation in the carriage.

Xia Ying slaughtered the village, and more than half of the brothers were lost.Right now, she is trapped on the right side of the river, unable to return to heaven, even if she rushes back, she may have to collect her body for them.

Instead of this, it is better to fight to the end with Zhang Wensi.If he hadn't instigated and lured them with peerless weapons, how could they have made trouble?How could he meet Xia Ying, that living Hades king!
Pulling the instigator as a backing, at least this trip was not in vain.

Seeing that her expression became more and more severe, A Yao trembled in fright: "You, you don't want a ransom? Then what do you want?!"

She just couldn't figure it out.

How could a kidnapper kill someone without asking for money?Where did she offend her?

Wanniang saw that she was puzzled, but she didn't mean to explain. She just hooked her lips, and a stern look flashed in her eyes. She jumped up to the ridge of the roof and looked at the kiln fire in the distance.

"I heard that this temple was built due to civil uprisings. The emperor Laozi specially set up an inspection department here to prevent riots in your dry kiln business. Tell me, if the lady of Hutian Kiln, the number one private kiln in the world, is killed Can the local magistrate get away with burning this temple?"

magistrate?What does it have to do with the magistrate?A Yao couldn't understand what Wanniang was saying at all, she only knew that this woman not only wanted to kill her, but also killed her in such a cruel way as burning her.

What other pancakes does she eat?
She got up immediately, picked up the hard cake and threw it at Wanniang.

"You crazy woman, are you crazy? If you want to die, you can die alone. Why drag me into the water! I'm just a little girl, how can I influence the county magistrate?"

"Really? Isn't the God of Fenghuo Kiln a god in your mind? If the temple is destroyed because of him, how dare he not show up?!" Wan Niang turned slightly to avoid her attack.

She jumped off the roof again, walked a few steps quickly, and stood in front of A Harrier who wanted to escape.

A Harrier almost cried: "I have never seen any magistrate, really, I am really just a little girl, even if you buried the whole Hutian kiln with her, you may not be able to shake the magistrate. How about that? Are you going to burn the imperial kiln factory? If the imperial kiln factory is burned, the county magistrate will definitely come forward."

Wanniang seemed to be persuaded, she hesitated for a while, at this moment, Ah Yao pulled out her hairpin and rushed towards Wanniang.

Wanniang moved faster, she leaned back to avoid the sharp golden hairpin, spun her feet, twisted A Harrier's wrist with her backhand, knocked it hard, and the golden hairpin fell to the ground.

A Harrier gasped in pain.

"Since you don't want to be a hungry ghost, let's go on the road early." After saying that, Wan Niang stepped forward, circling casually with her hands, and tied up A Harrier again.This time it wasn't just her hands, she was tied up and put together with the statue of Tong Binyao.

At this time, Harrier found that all the candles in the temple were lit.

Wanniang stood in front of the hall with a solemn expression and a cold tone: "The dog officer Zhang Wensi provoked the Duman rebellion, and now I, Su Xiaowan, was trapped in Jingdezhen to ask for a bounty. I really underestimated the enemy and mistrusted Zhang Gou. No wonder anyone! Girl! , today I wronged you to use it for my old lady, and lead that dog officer to come! When he comes, I will kill you, don't worry, my old lady's knife is very fast..."

For safety's sake, this fire must be burned, with the Fenghuo Temple in front and the Hutian Kiln behind, so we don't fear that things won't be a big deal, and they won't be able to get in front of the emperor Laozi.

What she wanted was this fire, as big as it could burn.

Only in this way can the monstrous anger of her brother Duman die from Gouguan cholera be calmed down.

She picks up a candle.

The candle flame swayed in the wind, and the tongue of flame sometimes rolled up and sometimes curled inward, presenting a dazzling brilliance in the night.

Wanniang seemed to be obsessed with watching, her eyes were red, showing a crazy posture.

A Yao was terrified and scolded her for being crazy.

At this moment, Wanniang raised her arm and threw it casually, the half-remaining candle was thrown into the air, spun around, and fell into the dragon vat in the corner.

A Harrier's gaze was fixed on the Fanglong vat, on the beam not far from it, there was a banner inscribed meritorious deeds for Vulcan.

The wind blew the flag, passed over the dragon tank, and swayed back and forth.

Her heart also fluttered closely with the flag.

Wanniang strode to the drum.

This drum is the same as the Dengwen drum in front of the imperial court. Whenever this drum sounds, there must be grievances and the county magistrate will come.

Wanniang picked up the mallet and was about to strike the first drum in Jingdezhen during the Wanqing period, when suddenly a figure appeared under the porcelain plaque of "Youtao Spirit Temple" and said loudly, "Wait a minute!"

It is the nth day of Wanniang Kawen.

Wan Niang, you hurt me~

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