After a while, emptiness hurried back with the people and said, "Abbot, emptiness has led people to look everywhere, but there is no trace of the wall, and this person has left without saying goodbye. ” The red-faced monk felt a pang of regret when he heard this, somehow, he had a special affinity for this wall, and he really lacked a clever apprentice around him, and he originally wanted to put him under his door, but he didn't expect to be a thief.
It's a pity, alas, it's a pity It turned out that Nabi Su found out that the residence of General Cheng's family was near the left, so he rushed to steal, who knew that Miss Tang shouted in the room, because the guards who knew that Miss Cheng's bath had been far away quickly rushed back, and even he found out, fortunately, this kid saw the opportunity early, and had already fled, how could he be stupid enough to rush back to the Hall of Merit to wait for someone to identify.
After another moment, Xuanfa rushed back with someone: "Abbot Qiqi, there is no figure and package of Ding Shizhu in the backyard, the disciple has asked several teachers and nephews guarding the mountain gate, and they all say that Ding Shizhu has left our Zen Temple." ” The empty monk turned to Miss Tang anxiously, and said helplessly: "Master Tang" This Tang girl is the eldest lady of the Tang family in the northwest, Li Yuchang once wanted to match Tang Yanyan with Ding Chengye as his wife, her uncle is Cheng Shixiong, the general of Guangyuan, because after rushing to Guangyuan, there is still a period of time before Cheng Laotaijun's birthday, and there is no benefit to go in Guangyuan City in winter, so he is bored, so he went to live in this Puji Temple.
Cheng Lao Taijun believes in Buddhism, because of her relationship, since these two thieves are not monks from Puji Temple, Tang Yanyan doesn't want to be difficult for them anymore, and she doesn't bother to pursue the thief who stole it, anyway, she never really lost something, but if the lewd thief who peeped into her body didn't rectify it, her heart would be unsettled, so she calmed down and said: "The one surnamed Ding, what is his name, what is the manager of the grain team?"
The empty monk didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly explained Ding Hao's name and identity to her, Tang Yanyan sneered and said: "Come on, prepare a car for me, this girl will rush back to Guangyuan City immediately."
Gwangwon Castle.
When I stepped into Gwangwon Castle, the sun was already setting in the west.
Ding Hao knows that if in modern times, if he sees someone's big girl taking a bath, he will run away and run away, probably nothing will happen, but in this era, the importance of a woman's reputation is not the era when she wore a bikini to show off her figure on the beach in later generations, attracting countless perverts to bend their waists.
If you are ashamed and humiliated, this matter will be over, if you run into a little pepper, but it is still a very powerful little pepper, it will be a big trouble. blamed himself for being dizzy, if he didn't peek at the time, or if he didn't hit the wall panel when he peeked, why was this so Ding Hao walked out of the temple, as soon as he left the sight of the monks guarding the mountain gate, he avoided the side, and sure enough, a group of chariots and horses left the temple in a hurry.
Ding Hao stood there and thought for a while, feeling that no matter ancient or modern, a girl's family would not make such an embarrassing thing public, and when he turned around, he was gone, and presumably this matter would be over.
Or she doesn't know her identity, or if she knows her identity, she can't go to Ding's house to beg for help in a big way.
I only heard that this person is a relative of the protector of Puji Temple, Tan Yue, and should also be a young lady or young lady from a rich family Anyway, now he has no second way except to go to Guangyuan, so comforting himself, Ding Hao went down the wheel of snow until the afternoon.
Although this Guangyuan is a border city, it is very prosperous.
While war brings destruction and death, it often brings opportunity.
This is the place where the north and the south border, and it is also the place where Tietuo and the Great Song Dynasty set up, and when there is no war, they often trade with each other.
Furs, cattle and sheep from the north are continuously transported to the Central Plains from here, and tea, silk, and porcelain from the Central Plains are also transported from here to the north in exchange for wealth.
Therefore, despite the relatively depressed winter, you can still see many bearded merchants with high noses, deep eyes, and beards, Western Regions, Tufan, Uighurs, and even Persian and food merchants swaggering in the streets, fur rhino jade, spices, silk, and everything else.
Because the grain of the Ding family has arrived, the people's hearts have settled down, and many snack bars that dare not trade in the past few days and just want to keep their own lives have also reopened.
There are also many pharmacies, restaurants, and tailor shops, all of which have neatly dressed women with blue and white cloth handkerchiefs tied around their waists and sitting in shops with dangerous hair.
Many young ladies and wives from large families also strolled the streets generously, especially the shops that sold fat powder, hair and face, clothes and decorations, and flowers.
The prosperity here is different from the prosperity of Bazhou City, with a somewhat scorching meaning, not because of the weather, but because no matter what, this is a military town, and there are teams of soldiers with guns and swords passing through the streets from time to time.
Ding Hao asked people about the whereabouts of the Ding family's convoy, and almost everyone in the city knew that the Ding family had transported grain into the city, but there were few people who knew where they lived, so Ding Hao had to inquire about the location of several large inns and searched all the way.
Ding Hao walked to a relatively prosperous and lively street, and saw a row of pavilions facing the street in front, painted red and painted green, colorful lights fluttering, and the three big characters of "Yingchun Pavilion" were written at the door.
Very vulgar and rotten name, know Chinese characters at a glance that it is the brothel, Ding Hao is happy, he walked tired and tired, the two boots are wet and cold, the toes are stiff, I want to quickly find the Ding family team, sit in the warm and peaceful house to play a basin of hot water and soak your feet to rest, but have already walked two big inns, there is no trace of the Ding family, the third inn he inquired about is said to be in the "Yingchun Pavilion" less than a mile ahead, Ding Hao immediately accelerated his pace and walked forward.
As soon as he walked to the door of the "Yingchun Pavilion", he saw another group of officers and soldiers coming over on the opposite side, this group of officers and soldiers was even more mighty, the armor leaves were sonorous, murderous, although only more than 20 soldiers walked on the road with guns, but it gave him a feeling of heavy armor and tanks covered with rolls, that was not only because these soldiers were burly and tall, their movements were neat and powerful, and their scarred iron armor was cold, but because of the spirit of these soldiers, there was a sense of indomitable and invincible strength.
This is probably the temperament that can only be exuded by the veterans of Northern Xinjiang who have fought on the battlefield and died for the rest of their lives, and when you look at it head-on, you know that he is harmless to you, and it also makes you feel a sense of oppression in your heart.
The general in front of the head of this team of soldiers, with a beard and a stilted beard, eyes like electricity, a black face and a black beard like iron, is really a good and majestic general.
Look at his figure with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his aura is pressing, like a black iron tower.
The black-faced general looked left and right, majestic, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on Ding Hao's right shoulder, and he shouted: "That boy, stop":