Tang's dining table

Naha still didn't come back. Cui was playing cotton in the back house all by herself. It sounded lively, but Yunchu felt that the back house was even more empty.

Fortunately, his words worked well in Jinchangfang. Liu Yi led all the carpenters and masons in Jinchangfang to repair and remodel the house.

Those houses that were originally dilapidated or dirty should be habitable after being renovated and covered with new grass.

Yunchu planned to paint all the exterior walls of the houses there with white dust. In this way, from a distance, elegant houses would appear, and it would become a beautiful scene in Jinchangfang.

The monks at Daci'en Temple are easy to talk to. Although the land here has long been allocated to Daci'en Temple to build the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the money will be left empty. If Jinchangfang wants to use it, use it first.

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

Dip if you can, cheat if you can, this is already a very gentle method. In fact, people in the Tang Dynasty are very suitable to rob, but unfortunately, the people of Jinchangfang are not able to turn.

Without Naha, Yun Chu slept peacefully. No one pressed him down, no one used the strategy of flooding the seven armies, and no one stuffed their feet into his nostrils. He didn't even dream all night.

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

The bells sounded melodiously, but Yun Chu felt a little sad, so much so that the sun that appeared in the early morning was flat and without any heat.

Mrs. Cui accompanied Yunchu to eat. Her face was very ugly, blue, and her cheekbones seemed to be protruding. Her body had been almost exhausted in Guzang City, but she finally recovered a little by eating with Naha. , I have been busy playing cotton to make money these days, and my energy and energy seem to have been exhausted again.

Big Fatty was picked up by the old monkey to accompany Naha. Fatty Two, Fatty Three, Fatty Four, Fatty Five, Fatty Six, Fatty Seven are growing fat steadily. They were originally selected to be maids in the palace. , the appearance is not bad. After eating a lot of oil and water in the Yun family, the body that was originally haggard gradually became fuller.

If we continue like this, one day we will be worthy of our name.

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

After cooking, just watch Cui and ask her to drink all the meat and soup. Er Fei, you don’t have to do anything else today. You are responsible for watching over Cui and not allowing her to leave the room. Lang Jun, I will Cui's feet were banned. "

The second fat man and the third fat man quickly accepted the order. The second fat man even helped Cui, who was about to burst into tears, back to the room with a wink.

Yun Chu expected that he would be very busy today, so after eating the morning meal, he took two hard-boiled eggs in his arms and rode a bay-red horse to the Four Schools.

The Imperial College, where order had been restored, still had a somewhat solemn atmosphere. The courtyard was full of scholars, all of whom looked elegant. They had a scroll in one hand and the back of the other. The two streamers on the back of their hats could not float because there was no wind, and they were so soft that they hung down. At the back of the head, it looks like two black snakes.

There was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and the students who were pacing slowly and pretending to be cool in the middle of the road suddenly screamed and got out of the way.

Yun Chu held a stack of books, pen, ink, paper and inkstones in his arms, and when he was looking for his classroom, a black horse passed by him and knocked over his inkstone.

A student not far away from him was not so lucky. He was knocked more than two feet away by the horse that was obviously a war horse. He saw blood coming from his mouth and nose. He must have been seriously injured.

Yunchu checked where he was standing again. Now he was very sure that he was not standing in the middle of the road to show off, but standing on the roadside looking for a classroom. There was no galloping horse in the Imperial College. .

The knight did not apologize, nor did he care about the fallen student. He rode his horse to the end of the road, then turned back on another road.

Looking at the broken inkstone, Yun Chu rubbed his feet on the ground, and the pebbles originally embedded in the road fell out.

He unhurriedly took out the udo that was used to throw stones when he was free-range, and put the stone on the udo. He saw that people on the road were either busy cursing the knights who were leaving, or they were busy taking care of the injured.

He picked up the Udo, shook it vigorously a few times, and then let go of one end. The stone jumped over the treetops and chased the knight.

Yun Chu moved very 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 a row of classrooms. Yun Chu, like other students, stretched out his neck and stopped to watch for a while. When he didn't see anyone, he picked up his books and entered the classroom.

The Wuduo, as well as the two-headed chain hammer and the three-headed chain hammer made of two stones connected with a rope, are weapons that Yunchu learned to use when shepherding sheep. Among them, Yunchu's skills in playing Wuduo are unparalleled in the entire Sai tribe. If he can, the stone he throws can fly over a hundred meters and hit the horns of the leader of the sheep accurately.

He could even blindfold himself and just listen to the sheep's cry, and hit the sheep's head, while the guy just now was not only barking, but also laughing.

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

Now, whether that guy can survive depends on his luck.

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

For some reason, Yunchu had already grinded out an inkstone full of thick ink, and less than half of the students in the classroom had arrived. The time had come, and even the teacher had not arrived.

Seeing the other students looking around and 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 recite "The Book of Rites, Chapter 1, Qu Li Shang" silently, and finished the entire text silently. , felt that nothing was missing, so he picked up the pen and started writing silently.

"Quli" says: "Don't be disrespectful, look thoughtful, and calm your words." "Anminzai!"

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

Only Hu people write like this.

Yunchu crumpled the rice paper into a ball, threw it aside, and started over again calmly. He couldn't finish this book. He had finished it, and Naha would use it. After Naha finished it, Yunchu's children would also use it. .

Just when Yun Chu silently wrote: "If you are a husband, you sit like a corpse and stand like a vegetarian. The etiquette is appropriate and the people follow the customs. The reason for the husband's etiquette is to determine the relationship between relatives and distance, to resolve suspicions, to distinguish similarities and differences, and to clarify right and wrong." Di Renjie hurriedly wrote He ran into the classroom and said loudly: "Sir, please let everyone go out. Xu Yanbo, the grandson of Xu County Man, the Minister of Rites and the Minister of Huangmen, fell off his horse and died."

Di Renjie shouted once, but that was not enough, so he shouted twice again.

Yun Chu was so irritated that he put down his brush and said, "If you die, you will die. Do you want us to mourn?"

Di Renjie didn't seem to hear Yun Chu's scolding, and he repeated what he just said.

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

At this time, both sides of the road were lined with sergeants from 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 were already closely watched by the Jinwu Guards. It seemed that the people from the Jinwu Guards had determined that the murderer was someone from the school building over there.

The reason why everyone from Lian Yunchu's side called over was probably to be on the safe side.

After standing in the crowd and listening for a while, Yun Chu finally figured out that Xu Jingzong, the Minister of Rites, the Minister of Huangmen, and the man from Xu County, was one of the eighteen scholars of the Tang Dynasty.

The person who died was his grandson Xu Yanbo. I heard that the Xu County man didn’t like his son because his son slept with his new wife, and the Xu County man took the initiative to expose him and sent him to exile in Lingnan. However, I heard that Xu Yanbo The county man regretted it again and begged His Majesty again, hoping to get his son back.

The son had a grudge against Xu Xiannan for seizing his wife, but Xu Xiannan liked his grandson very much, and this grandson lived up to expectations and was quite talented in literature. He had this grandson write for him all the major books that Xu Jingzong handled.

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

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

The eyes of these people were extremely ferocious, and many students turned away involuntarily because they were a little frightened by the sight.

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

When a strong man stared at Yun Chu and asked Yun Chu to look into his eyes, Yun Chu felt helpless. After all, he only saw a thin, sticky mess in the corner of the man's eyes. Other than that, , nothing was seen.

Yun Chu also pushed the chest of the man in black who was very close to him, and said irritably: "How much garlic have you eaten today?"

The man in black who was about to get angry was restrained by another man in black and said to Yun Chu, "Have you ever seen the assassin?"

Yun Chu spread his hands and said, "When the incident happened, a group of us were writing silently in the classroom. Who had time to care about anything else?"

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

Yunchu nodded.

The man in black muttered a few words to the Jinwu Guards who were still standing guard, apparently scolding those people.

Soon after, Yunchu and his group were all sent back to continue writing the "Book of Rites" silently.

Yunchu was worried that the ink in the ink pool would dry 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 his pen and continued writing silently.

Yun Chu had always had a question in his mind. He wanted to know what method the old monkey used to make Xu Jingzong's grandson run wildly in a place like the Imperial College.

Since he can do this, it would be easy for the old monkey to kill Xu Jingzong's grandson. Why should he throw a stone here?