A scholar of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

"Back to Erniang." The servant girl replied in a low voice, "The strong man surnamed Yang who was sent to inquire before could not be found, and the other party may know that we are investigating... But the guard at the city gate got the news, one old and one young came out. After leaving Tongguan, I don't know if Gu Qing and Sun Simiao are heading towards Chang'an."

Looking in front of her in frustration, she let out a long sigh, "His Royal Highness King Wei also returned to Chang'an?"

"Yes." The maid did not dare to raise her head.

The storyteller is gone, and the children in Tongguan have one less thing to pass the time, and they are playing with mud again...

On the trail thirty miles outside Tongguan, Gu Qing was slowly driving the donkey cart, and Yang Sheng said to Sun Simiao, "Doctor Sun, do you still remember me?"

"I don't remember." Sun Simiao closed his eyes and shook his head while resting.

"Me!" Yang Sheng emphasized three points, "Back then Miracle Doctor Sun saved me."

Sun Simiao: "I don't remember."

"It was the child who cried so badly 20 years ago," Yang Sheng pretended to cry, "Miraculous doctor Sun, it's really me, look."

"do not remember."

……

Yang Sheng chattered all the way, very annoying, Gu Qing took out his mobile phone and put on earphones to listen to music, although there was no signal, fortunately there was a solar charger, it was good to relieve boredom.

All the way to Chang'an, the farther you go, the fewer and fewer carriages on the official road. The woods on both sides of the road block the sun and the excess heat, making people feel comfortable.

It was getting dark and there was no place to stay around.

Thinking of hunting some wild game to make ends meet, Gu Qing walked in the forest and saw a wild boar chasing a butterfly from a distance. This guy is too big to hold. Is there a wild pheasant or something?

Unexpectedly, Yang Sheng jumped up, the horizontal knife clanged in his hand, raised the knife and dropped it, pierced the wild wild boar's abdomen, and then howled a few times, the wild boar lay motionless on the ground.

"Good knife skills!" Gu Qing raised the big sow.

Yang Sheng stepped on the wild boar's belly, snarled twice and waved to Gu Qing, "Come and help me."

"What's wrong?" Gu Qing stepped forward.

Yang Sheng cleared his throat and said, "Well... the knife is too deep and I can't pull it out... help me."

"Hahaha..." Gu Qing laughed three times.

Together, the two finally pulled out the knife with blood on it. The wild boar is not easy to handle, with hard hair and thick skin!Gu Qing took some tender meat under the skin and poked it into thin bamboo sticks one by one to make meat skewers.

Yang Sheng noticed Gu Qing's meat-cutting knife, he was surprised and excited, "Wait, where did you get the knife in your hand?"

"You don't care where I got it, it's not yours." Gu Qing cut the flesh, this is a common saber in modern times, a kind of field knife.

After cutting the meat, Gu Qing casually put it aside. Yang Sheng stared at the knife in amazement. He knew it was worth a lot, but he was reluctant to take it.

Seeing his funny appearance, Gu Qing grilled the meat and said, "Take it and have a look."

Hearing this, Yang Sheng held the knife up to the moonlight, looked at it for a long time, flicked the surface of the knife with his fingers, and took a breath when he heard the sound, "I have seen many good knives, such knives made of steel and iron , I dare say that it is unique in the entire Tang Dynasty.”

Gu Qing laughed in his heart, could a knife made with more than 1000 years of advanced technology be any worse?

As if he was touching a woman's skin, Yang Sheng saw his own face from the reflection of the blade, "What I admire the most is the thorns on the back of the blade. Once stabbed in and then pulled out, the wound is bloody and the wound can't be cured." It heals easily, which shows that the craftsman who made this knife put his heart into it, and it is an excellent weapon for killing people."

You can already smell the smell of roasted meat. Looking at the color of the meat, you can eat it after roasting for a while. It is not good to be too cooked or too raw.

Yang Sheng solemnly returned the knife to Gu Qing and said: "Don't use this knife to cut pork in the future, it's too shameful."

Putting away the knife, Gu Qing sprinkled some salt on the barbecue and shouted: "Master, it's time to eat."

Sun Simiao came over to take the meat skewers that Gu Qing handed over, "Why is this the way to eat it again, it's not pleasant to eat."

"It's not that bad." Yang Sheng also took the skewer and bit down, his mouth full of fat.

"What do you know! This is flavor." Gu Qing also took a bite.

After eating the meat, Yang Sheng sighed, "It's just that the cattle can't be slaughtered now, I still like to eat beef."

Gu Qing brewed tea in a bamboo cup and handed it to his master, and another cup to Yang Sheng, "You can't drink this tea anywhere, so it's good! You are lucky."

As he said that, Gu Qing enjoyed a sip of his drink.

Yang Sheng also took a sip, "It tastes weird."

Gu Qing drank without speaking, Yang Sheng took another sip, although it was a bit astringent, but after drinking, all the greasy in his mouth disappeared, and there were leaves floating on the tea.

The three of them lay on the grass, looking at the bright moon.

Yang Sheng said again: "It would be nice if I could drink this tea earlier. You don't know that I went to the grasslands during the war, and I ate meat there all the time, and I was so tired of eating it! If there was this tea at that time, I would I won’t be able to vomit.”

Speaking of tea, this thing has always been only available in the Central Plains. Gu Qing thought about those wars. Since tea came out, it has been enduring for a long time. There are even emperors who use tea to negotiate with other countries, and some countries do not hesitate to start wars for tea.

Gu Qing fell asleep while talking, and woke up the next day to see Yang Sheng wielding a knife, his eyes were bloodshot, it seemed that he hadn't slept all night, and the small bag of tea leaves he took out was empty. There are stock left.

"You drank so much." Gu Qing was surprised.

"I'm thinking about tasting more." Yang Sheng said, "I drank a few more glasses, and then I couldn't fall asleep."

"Hehehe..." Gu Qing smiled playfully, "Tea is refreshing, although its effect is not that great, but it is easy to fall asleep if you drink too much, especially strong tea, that guy and the old man of the Jade Emperor. It's similar to the little elixir, although it has different effects, it can also make people excited."

Sun Simiao woke up, packed up and saluted, and the three of them were ready to go.

Yang Sheng was still concerned about the dagger, and asked in a low voice, "Where did that steel knife come from?"

"You want one too?" Gu Qing was a little proud.

Yang Sheng shook his head, but his expression couldn't hide his longing. He was born in the army and was a warrior. For people like him, a good knife can represent identity and is a sharp weapon in battle.

"Do you want it? You strive to live for a longer period of time, at least a few hundred years. I guess there are such knives, maybe a thousand years."

When Gu Qing said this, Yang Sheng became interested again, "Who made that knife, I dare say your knife can be as beautiful as the legendary Tai Ah, Yuchang."

"It's far away, it's incomparable." Gu Qing waved his hands again and again,

Chapter 12 Murder and Arson Gold Belt ([-])

Technology is technology. Never question the wisdom of our ancestors. The magnificent history has created a magnificence of 5000 years. Several people care about each other silently, and the road is very quiet.

Yang Sheng looked left and right, "This place always feels unreliable."

"It's really bumpy." Gu Qing said.

"It's too quiet here." Yang Sheng said vigilantly: "I can't even hear the birds chirping. We'd better walk in the woods. It's too noisy on the road."

As he spoke, an arrow shot through the air.