pin gold

The river flowing east is as golden as the setting sun.It was neither sticky nor runny, and it was bubbling white golden foam.

Like a ghost pressing a bed, Zhou Tan was first awakened by the pain in his chest.He just felt breathless and thirsty, he failed to struggle to the left, and simply rolled his whole body to the right, bumping into the person leaning on the side.

The chest was spacious and hot. It was not early in the morning, and the people hadn't gone out to discuss matters. The two people on the couch were still close to each other. He Lianyun propped himself up and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

There was only a gap between the two of them, and a cry came out from the gap.

The culprit fell on the bed in the double attack, and it touched He Lianyun's arm, so he tilted his head to see that the two fat wings were folded, but it didn't look much thinner.

"You..." Zhou Tan was out of breath, pressed his chest and lowered his eyes: "You are really too fat."

Jade Claw was released by lifting the wings, and the cage buckle clicked and locked, and it was useless to struggle.It drooped its head, and retracted its two protruding legs obediently.

"Don't make trouble." He Lianyun pressed its little bald head: "If you make trouble again, there will be no beans for you to eat tomorrow."

"Hey——" The head shrank and was completely buried in the hair.

"It's not yet dawn, sleep a little longer?" He turned back and asked Zhou Tan, holding his coat with the neckline half open, stepping on a pair of boots, and he was in the posture of groping outside before dawn.

Going out early and returning late is too common. It seems that there are not many people who can discuss matters in the whole Northland. It is all up to a few people in the middle tent to light up the night battle, and the mansion newspapers are so stacked that they can cover their heads.

What happened to the various state capitals in South County, newspapers always had to go to the Zhongshu Pavilion, and after passing the Zhongshu Pavilion, they had to go to the Privy Council, and it took a round to get to the emperor's desk. There was no reason to do everything personally.

The ox pulling the plow has never seen such a command, Zhou Tan pursed his thin lips, showing no resentment.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Tan turned over and stretched out his hand to fish for his jade belt: "I also got up."

"I'm going to see the gold mine today, do you want to go together?" He Lianyun straightened the hem of his clothes for him, turned back the half-turned jade belt, and told the lotus leaf of the jade carving to face the front: "Birthday Gold Mine."

"Then, of course I'm going." Zhou Tan's eyes hadn't been fully opened yet, he rarely got up too early today, his mind was in chaos, he shook the veil that he pulled off to clean his face, and finally wiped a clear face.

"Riding a horse? I'm going to lead the horse." Before he finished speaking, Xue Zhaoshan had already strolled over with the rein in his mouth.It tilted its head and barked all the way, with a saddle on its soft white fur.

"I want to ride..." Zhou Tan grabbed the reins, jumped lightly, and was already on the horse's back: "Riding in a car is so boring."

It was still early, before the gates of Youzhou city opened, the guards had changed, and a few people rode only a few horses, walking scatteredly on the stone road of Tongtuo Street in the morning mist.

Tongtuo Street is very spacious, a row of stone slabs paves a broad avenue, and there are breakfast stalls on both sides. Yu Jintian touched a golden flower cake the size of a person's face in the kitchen room. Under the big umbrella, there is a shiny white jade hairpin.

"Have you eaten, sir?" He chewed half a piece of raw ice that went with the wine, his mouth creaking.

Sometimes Yu Jintian is fastidious, and sometimes he is very casual. Yuchuan Yujia is a leather man who can wear and take off;

"Not yet." Zhou Tan replied, and changed the subject: "I'm bringing it with me."

Zhu Hong's food box was hung on the horse's back, he was still holding the rein with one hand, and was groping underneath with the other hand, holding half a piece of cake.

The oil and water flowed up, reflecting a faint light on the fingertips.The back of a saddled horse is more stable, and it is obviously convenient for him to eat and drink all the way on the horse.

"Mr. Yu, let's go." He Lianyun looked down from the horse, holding the lid of the food box in one hand: "The mountain road is too difficult to remember."

"Where are you going?" At this time, the patrolman turned from the wall and shouted loudly.

The city wall is too high, only the heads of people can be seen sticking out, and nothing else can be seen clearly.A few heads were hanging in the air, and the voice came from afar.

"Go to the mine." Yu Jintian was running like a donkey, and his speed was still very fast. He squeezed a sesame cake, squeezed it out through the opening of the city gate, and said vaguely: "Have you eaten?"

"Eat after changing shifts. Please, Mr. Yu, you donkey, it's really hard work, and I have to carry you down the mine."

The city gate opened with a sound, the road ahead was flat, and the horse's hooves slammed all the way up.

"It's alright, both of us." Yu Jintian squeezed the donkey's ears: "Let's go!"

A donkey was leading a few horses, Zhou Tan swayed and bumped into it: "Do you want to eat?"

The horse's back was attached to the horse's back, He Lianyun tore off half of the pancake and took it in, but said: "It's too early, don't eat so oily."

But Zhou Tan hit him with the back of his horse, and a burst of fragrance enveloped the two of them.In the rush in the morning, I didn't see this young man had time to lift up his clothes to smell the incense, but the presence of the incense was even a little too strong, and even the smell of fresh fragrant oil pancakes was overwhelmed a bit.

After traveling for several months, he didn't understand where the scent came from, so he subconsciously moved closer to listen to Zhou Tan's low voice.

"Tut tsk tsk." Yu Jintian turned his head and saw the two people colliding with each other. He turned back in a hurry, pinched his nose, and insinuated: "On the street, look at the road, don't fall down for a while, don't you?" People pick it up, no one picks it up."

But unfortunately, the two people who were right did not lose, and Yu Jintian, who was riding the donkey, sprained his head. His donkey carried the package, which was not very heavy, and kept jumping into the pit, kicking and kicking with both hooves. Playing in muddy water, Yu Jintian was so annoyed that he closed his ears and cursed: "Look at the road! Can you do it? Don't look at other people's private words."

Turning out of the city gate of Youzhou, driving horses and donkeys for a few miles, you can reach a hillside piled up with dirt.The hillside is not high, and there are some short green grass growing, which looks like it has been shaved, in layers, sometimes green and sometimes bald.

An arm-long wooden sign was inserted in front of the hillside, stuck into the soil, and written in thick red cinnabar: "Gold."

A big character, extremely scribbled, matched with the barren mountains and mountains, makes people confused.

"Go down." Yu Jintian jumped down and pointed to the bald turf on the ground. He stuck his head out like a mole, put an old helmet on it, and held a big lamp, which illuminated a path in a dim yellow.

It's a winding trail that can't be squeezed in even if you turn your body sideways.

He Lianyun got off the horse and put on the hard helmet. He was too tall and almost filled the entire tunnel. Zhou Tan followed slowly, his shoulders brushing against the fine blades of grass.A hand propped up and embraced him in the darkness where it was almost impossible to see.

"Watch the way," said the man.

Yu Jintian walked in front with a lamp in his hand, opening and closing his mouth, saying words that no one could understand.

"Come here..." He muttered: "Gold flows eastward. So many words written on the wall are useless. What do the miners think?"

This birthday gold mine is very strange, neither at the mountain pass nor on the mountainside. There are some traces of murals.Walking along the tunnel for a few miles, I could vaguely hear the roar of the mine mouth.

The underground temperature keeps rising, and there are stone walls decorated with lamp beads on both sides of the path, supporting the criss-crossing paths below the mountain.

Zhou Tan looked around curiously, as if it was the first time he had seen such an underground mechanism.

The scene underground is different from that on the ground, but it is extremely spacious and bright. Huge lamp beads hang above the head of the cave wall, shining brightly. The iron wheels rotating under the flowing water bring the swimming crawlers, and the double iron doors burst open, flowing golden lights. The river veins slowly appeared in front of my eyes.

The river flowing east is as golden as the setting sun.It was neither sticky nor runny, and it was bubbling white golden foam.

"Birthday gold." Yu Jintian pointed and said, "This is the famous birthday gold in Liangzhou."

It seems that the gold mine should not be in such a deep underground, and the gold produced should not flow into a river like this, but the rumbling sound accompanied by people's voices shouted non-stop, and the iron box containing people was lowered to the bottom of the cave by ropes. , the lifting pulley rolled up, and the hot air rushed directly to the tip of the nose.

Zhou Tan's sweat began to roll, and there was water on the tip of his nose.

Yu Jintian raised his hand and shook it towards the distance, and said, "Go."

"Boom--"

It was a golden waterfall.

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On the nine-story staircase, the tea stove stopped, and human voices began to sound.The curtain was blown up by the wind, rolling up a halo of flickering light.

"Ji Boming?" Zhou Jintu wiped Kou Dan on his fingertips, and the newly filled bright red: "He is not favored enough, and his mother's family is not very good at the table, and he is not strong enough to compete."

The Prince of Bozhou occupies the title of the eldest son, but in fact he has the lowest sense of existence. Even Ji Qing had to think about it for a while before he remembered the son of the prince who was put on the east side like a kite. .

It's not that there are no virtuous names among the people, but they are too weak in the life-and-death struggle for the heir apparent.

People's hearts, Zhou Jintu tapped his fingertips, as if thinking of something, said coldly: "People's hearts are not enough."

Song Dingjia sat very casually, with one long leg slanted under the table.She was indeed out of tune with the Song family, and she didn't see any rules and regulations. She didn't look like a queen raised by a scholar family, but like a stubborn rock in a military camp.

"If you have money, you will have soldiers. You will also have people's hearts. What else is there?"

She leaned forward: "No one has the time to play with Ji Qing'er. He has no money, food, or clothes. I don't believe that others will fight to the death for him. Build a shrine, go to his mother's shrine."

She stood up abruptly, Donghai iron clanking at her waist: "It's terrible, my soldiers in Dongzhou, children of twelve or thirteen years old all have to carry knives, and embroidered women's fingers are all used to string armor. Absolutely, once the fire burns for three or four days, even if a little bit leaks from the fingers of the Ministry of War, it is enough to replace the body with a new armor and build a new wall."

"Military Department?" Zhou Jintu glanced at her, with a sneer: "The military department's procedures have to go, official letters have to be issued, and the Privy Council has to go through it. It may not be enough in a year. The oil and water in the fingers, the fingers, and the fingers will not flow into your field. .”

Song Dingjia glanced at her skirt, the gold was shining red, and it was glowing like a cloud of mist. Embroidery should be fashionable in the palace, and it was very overhanging, so he just sneered and stopped talking.

Shang Hengzhi leaned back on the back of the chair, stretching out a line of neck: "The shop in Qinghe Town has been selected, does the princess want to sell some creams and powders, or silk and satin?"

"Soft ones are no better than hard ones." Zhou Jintu said, taking a sip of tea: "I want to sell incense powder and silk, as well as knives, guns and sticks. They should be divided into two courtyards, and the middle should be connected."

"I have a big appetite..." Shang Hengzhi clapped his hands and straightened up: "General Song, you have to plan for big things slowly, and you have to play chess slowly. If you kick it over, it won't do any good."

The author says:

A gold mine that is not at all the same as reality, hahaha, very fantasy.

Two dance classes a day is too terrible, the shaft of the hip bone is about to break, and I must go to the bed to code words tomorrow!

Thank you very much... Feeling a little confused today.

Suddenly found that the review time is very long.