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Chapter 7 Immediate Beauty

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    There is an old saying: "Those who pass through the capital have Juyongguan, and the road to Juyongguan must be through the crowing of chickens."  Jiming Station and the Tumu Fort 60 miles away are the corners of each other, and together with Yulin, they become the three major passes to defend the capital.

    Yang Ling and Han Youniang moved out of the mountain nest, and first went to visit the father-in-law whom they had never met before. It happened that Boss Han took his son to the mountain to hunt and hadn¡¯t come back yet.  He wouldn't be back for ten and a half months, so he told his neighbors about moving to the city, and he and Yang Ling came to Jiming Station.

    In Yang Ling's memory, he had only heard of the name of Tumu Fortress. He remembered that an emperor of the Ming Dynasty led an army of 500,000 troops and was defeated there by the leader of the Oirats. He became a rare unlucky emperor who was captured alive.  This knowledge is known only after watching Liang Yusheng's "Ping Zong Xia Ying".

    In his impression, Xuande and Datong are the only places that can be called up to the city. It was only when he really wanted to walk that he realized how inconvenient the traffic was at that time.  Although Jimingyi is a small town, there are shops, pawnshops, oil shops, teahouses, and restaurants.

    ?This is the throat between the capital and the northwest, with developed commerce and convenient transportation, so it can be considered very prosperous.

    Yang Ling and Han Youniang rented a small room in Jiangjiayoufang. The house and real estate were all gone, and they only had a dozen or so taels of silver with them.

    Yang Ling also wanted to go out for a walk to see if there was any way to make a fortune, or even find a job to let a 15-year-old girl support him.  Studying hard at home, Yang Ling had no choice but to agree, and while she was away, he followed the student who skipped class and sneaked out to wander around.

    Post office, chariot and horse dealership, pawn shop, monastery, where are these places suitable for him to work?  Yang Ling racked his brains and couldn't think of any way to get rich. After wandering around for a long time, he looked up and saw a small wine shop. He went in and cut two taels of sauced beef, and a small pot of shochu.  The shochu tasted better than the one hundred and ten yuan bottle of good wine he drank in the big hotel. Even if it wasn't good, poor Yang Ling didn't know how to make wine.

    Alas, when I read novels back then, those people who traveled through time and space really wanted to make a fortune, and someone rushed to give money. If they wanted to be an official, the emperor immediately cried and begged him to be an official.  Beauty, am I a little too useless?

    Yang Ling had no choice but to drink the wine, paid seven cents, walked out of the tavern, and walked on the snow with his sleeves folded, making the snow creak when he stepped on it.  This city is actually very prosperous, and the population flow is also very large, but you must not imagine it with the current situation of shopping, there were definitely not so many people at that time.

    Therefore, the pedestrians coming and going on this bustling street full of shops are actually only sporadic and not too many.  There was a sudden sound of horseshoes behind him, and Yang Ling, who was used to hearing the horn before giving way, didn't notice it. He was still walking in the middle of the road, when suddenly his right shoulder was scraped vigorously by something, and he staggered forward, almost  fell to the ground.

    Standing still, he turned his head and looked around. A tall maroon horse stood beside him snorting, and immediately there was a coquettish voice: "Are you deaf?"

    "Huh? Is it reasonable to bump into someone?" Yang Ling rushed up angrily, and looked at the horse. The leather hood was lifted to cover his ears, revealing a pink, clean and charming face, with soft and charming curved eyebrows that were pale near the two eyebrows.  Some, but the back is dark and thick, with a pair of bright eyes and a nose as greasy as jade, and a small ruddy cherry mouth.

    Yang Ling couldn't help but brighten his eyes, saying that the beauty is here, this beauty is really the first big beauty he has met since he arrived in ancient times, her eyebrows, eyes and facial features, her nose and cherry lips, there is nowhere that is not flattering, she is that kind of real woman  She is so charming and charming, she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, she is already a beauty, if she is a little older, would it be okay?

    Although Youniang is a beautiful girl, her brows are more heroic, her facial features are not as charming as hers, and the temperament of a simple girl in a mountain village cannot be compared with this kind of graceful and noble girl.  Seeing the charming eyes on the face of this girl, Guazi, made people understand what a so-called vixen should look like.

    She was wearing men's clothing, with a water lake green cloak over it, a pair of buckskin half boots were exposed underneath, her willow eyebrows were bristling, and she shouted at Yang Ling angrily, seeing him turn around, wearing a navy blue cotton jacket,  Covered in a blue long gown, tall and tall, although his face looks gentle, but his facial features are quite handsome, the most important thing is that his eyes are quite energetic, which is quite pleasing to the eye, and the anger on his face suddenly subsides a little.

    "Wow", the equestrian next to him is obviously not as good as this beautiful girl, and he suddenly lifted the rein.?The horse raised its head and Xi Yuyu let out a long hiss, and the snow splashed from the horse's hooves. He raised his buttocks, stabilized his body, and shouted loudly: "What's the matter, girl, hey, you blind boy, but you bumped into me  younger sister?"

    This guy is strong enough, wearing a mandarin jacket with a wide collar and a purple felt Liuhe hat on his head. He is in his early twenties. He has bronze skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks imposing. His face is full of arrogance, and he looks sturdy and strong.  As he rushed up, he swung the whip in his hand and hit Yang Ling down with a "whoosh".

    This man hit as soon as he said he wanted to. He was extremely violent. Yang Ling couldn't dodge it. He was afraid that his face would be cut by the whip, so he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face.  Shao'er shot out straight like a thread, entangled his brother's riding whip, and pulled back, but the whip didn't go down.

    The girl giggled, put her legs on the horse's belly, approached Yang Ling, and said with a smile, "Forget it, brother, I think he is a scholar, how can someone with thin skin and tender flesh stand your whip? Hey, scholar,  Don't be frightened, this girl will let you go, hehehe" Her voice was pretty and sweet, and there was some good-natured ridicule in her tone.

    Yang Ling put down his hands and raised his head to meet her charming face. That face was as gorgeous as a peach blossom. With Yang Ling's nine generations of experience and the experience of seeing countless beauties in the video, he was actually attracted by this naturally charming little beauty.  jump.

    The girl's bright eyes were full of expressions. She seemed to be used to the astonished expressions of men when they first saw her. She admired Yang Ling, but she didn't show the disgusting lustful and greedy expressions of those men. Her eyes couldn't help but flutter.  After a slight smile, he stared at him deeply, then turned to the man and said, "Brother, let's go, we still have to buy gifts." As he spoke, he put his legs on the horse's belly, and smiled at Yang Ling: "Scholar  Make way, don't run into you again", amidst her giggles, the bay red horse passed by, this girl's riding skills are really good.

    Following the delicate figure passing by, Yang Ling smelled a faint, intoxicating fragrance of high quality.

    The strong man like a leopard stared at Yang Ling fiercely and snorted heavily, then followed his sister and walked away.  Yang Ling was neither a brave person nor did he have the capital to be brave. He smiled lightly and continued to walk forward slowly when he saw that the two of them had run away.

    Yang Ling entered the store as soon as he saw it, wandering around casually, hoping to collide with some sparks of wisdom to make a fortune, but unfortunately, he really couldn't think of any knowledge that was suitable for the ancients, and he happened to know it with today's technological capabilities.  When I got a candied haws, I saw two old men standing on the corner of the street carrying candied haws.

    Yang Ling thought sadly: "I don't know if the mutton skewers from the Western Regions have been passed down to the Central Plains. If not, it might be the only one I can get my hands on. But even if I sell meat skewers, how can I make a fortune? The ancients were far away from food.  It is better than the need for taste, otherwise the color word will not be assigned first among the three "color, aroma, and taste" of food.

    Think about it, even in my own era, mutton skewers were not something that could be considered elegant. People with status drink and socialize, who would make a few skewers of meat to eat, and people without money, you let him eat a few grains for a penny  Meat, I'm afraid he won't give up.

    Think about yourself wearing a blue and white striped gown, wearing a fake beard, standing next to the smoky iron frame, rolling your tongue pretending to be a Uyghur to attract customers, while grilling meat skewers, and Han Youniang sitting behind holding a bamboo stick  With dead rat meat on the skewer, Yang Ling couldn't help but shiver: How can he make a fortune in this era?  I don't even believe it.

    Walking helplessly, he saw a musical instrument store, and Yang Ling walked in. He saw the brother and sister standing there just now, and when he saw someone coming in, the girl turned her head.  It was convenient, otherwise he would be ridiculed for being timid and timid.

    The girl had already removed the veil on her head, she had a beautiful face that was either happy or angry, her eyebrows were picturesque, just like a moving one, and she had a bun on her hair, when she turned her head and saw it was him, the girl couldn't help smiling, and turned her head to tune in again.  Wipe a guqin on the table.

    Yang Ling didn't know how to play musical instruments, but it was inconvenient to turn around and leave when he saw someone, so he pretended to pick up a flute and looked at it, but he couldn't help looking at the girl quietly.

    The girl was looking down at the qin. From the looks of it, the qin was indeed a fine piece of the qin. It was quaint, with a luster like gold but not gold. The texture was very delicate, and the material used was high-quality ancient paulownia wood.

    The girl's eyes showed surprise, she stretched out her slender fingers, and tapped the strings lightly, and a burst of melodious notes suddenly came out of the room.  "Hehe, the tone is pretty good," the girl said joyfully. She tapped and picked the first string with one finger, and the majestic and solemn notes filled the whole room.

    "Good violin, boss, how much is this violin?" The boss in his sixties said with a slanderous smile on his face: "Miss has good eyesight, this violin is an ancient relic from the previous dynasty, if you like it, you can get it for twenty taels of silver."  Walk".

    The girl opened her small mouth in surprise and said, "Twenty taels? Although this violin is good, twenty taels is a bit more expensive. I think it is worth ten taels."  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com), give twenty taels of silver and take it away."

    The girl opened her small mouth in surprise and said, "Twenty taels? Although this violin is good, twenty taels is a bit more expensive. I think it is worth ten taels."  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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