Nongmen splendid, the master craftsman is three and a half years old

Chapter 196 The Ritual of Leading the Way
Yu Changsi looked down at the unwrapped sound box, "Man Bao'er, your craftsmanship has improved again, this tower is really beautiful."

"Of course." Manman was not modest in manufacturing, and smiled with her chin raised, "I don't even look at who I am."

He gestured with his finger, "The music switch is inside the gate on the first floor. Open it and you can see it. I have written an operation note in it. Remember to tell others."

"Okay!" Yu Changsi disregarded the two heads that approached him, and when the city guard let him go, he put his son next to Yue's car, jumped off the carriage, and trotted after him, "Brother Gang, wait a minute."

Wen Gang grabbed the slow-moving ox cart and looked back at Yu Changsi running up, "What else is there, brother?"

"Here." Not far away, Yu Changsi didn't breathe, handed the handbag to Wen Gang, clearly expressing his purpose, "Thank you for leading the way."

"Before we were outside the Xiyue Mansion Post Station, we heard that your masters were looking for a music box, okay," Yu Changsi signaled with triumphant eyes.

"This is much better than the ones that spread outside. My girl who manipulated and played with it instructed my girl to write it down, and your master will read it and study it."

Wen Bihua was making up a story about how to fool her old lady in her heart, but she didn't expect to hear this good news at the last moment.

Excitedly opened the curtain of the car, snatched the paper bag from Wen Gang's hand, looked at the green pagoda inside, looked up at the simple Yu Changsi in surprise, "Is this a music box? Where did you come from?"

Wen Gang knew why his master was so surprised, because the item in the paper bag was obviously like a treasure, not to mention the music, but looking at the dazzling appearance, it was an item worthy of being kept by the family.

"Hey, you still don't believe me!" Yu Changsi wanted to snatch the demonstration, but was blocked by the other party.

I had no choice but to stop, "I can't say where you came from. It seems that you are also people of high status, and you will definitely know it in the future. You must have made money with this look. Believe it or not, leave."

Wen Bihua turned his head to look at the group of people waiting by the city gate, stroked his beard and looked at Yu Changsi, "I believe that my name is Wen Bihua, and I live on Xuanwu Street. I can do you a favor in the future without violating my principles." .”

He smiled and nodded to Yu Changsi, "Farewell, little brother."

Looking at the other party's sincere expression, Yu Changsi felt that having a friend in a foreign land meant multiple ways out, so he readily followed suit.

"My name is Yu Changsi. If Mr. Wen says it, Changsi will take it seriously. But I hope I won't find you, and I can solve it by myself. Haha, let me say goodbye."

Seeing the young man turning away, Wen Bihua quickly got into the carriage, smoothed the crumpled paper bag, gently took out the upside-down music box and note, found the switch according to the operation, and pressed it lightly.

Looking at the melodious audio-visual feast on the small table, in fact, this can no longer be called a sound box, it is simply a spiritual tower!
"Vientiane divides the space and connects the painting beams layer by layer. The beads shake, the light and shadow flow, and the clear water ripples when it moves."

"Good thing, good thing!" Even if Wen Bihua is used to seeing rare things, he can't take his eyes off the small pagoda shining with colorful glaze.

Wen Gang smiled and turned back to the car door, "It's all right now, the old lady must be very happy to go home."

"But aren't you afraid that Yu Changsi and the others will make excessive demands in the future? It just so happens that you need this, and they have it. Do you want your subordinates to check it after returning home?"

Wen Gang didn't hear a voice for a long time, "Master? Master?"

"When you go back home, don't tell the old woman that I got this item!" Wen Bihua wrapped it on her chest lovingly, "I have to check, but be more polite. When you find out about the accommodation, ask someone to send you a gift to thank you personally."

"Ah?" Wen Gang was confused by his master.

"But if you don't give it to the old lady, sir, you may not be able to enter the back yard tonight."

Although Wen Gang didn't want to poke at his master, Jin Ling knew about his old lady's bravery.

Wen Gang didn't know that his master was currently immersed in the phantom sounds of the Seven Towers and couldn't get out.

Yu Changsi climbed into the carriage and looked at the lunar carriage that was waving the whip and set off, "Do you know Wen Bihua, old carriage?"

"Wen Bihua!" Yue Che turned to look at Yu Changsi in surprise, "Wen Bihua was the owner of the bullock cart just now?"

"Yes."

Yu Wenhe and his father looked at the moon car blankly, "It's not a prince or princess, why are you so surprised."

"Hmph." Yue Che rolled her eyes, "Ignorant, if a prince or princess is not favored, she can't compare with this kind of literary giant."

Manman opened a corner of the car curtain and looked at the back in front of him, "Ziyu told me before that there are eight top academies in Dajing, and four of them are in Jinling. I also know the name Wen Bihua." It sounds familiar, it seems to be related to these four colleges."

"It's more than related. Strictly speaking, the students of the four colleges have to bow and salute when they hear Wen Bihua's name." Yue Che looked at the guard of honor of hundreds of people behind him, "No wonder the princess had to give way to him."

No wonder Manman is so familiar with this name, Yu Changsi respects scholars the most, "Oh girl, I seem to have a bad attitude towards Master Wen just now, what should I do!"

Yueche was even more surprised, "You have a bad attitude towards him and he accepted your gift? You know, people who want to give gifts to this old Hua can line up from Xuanwu Street to the gate of the city! And old Hua is weird. Stubborn, it's not easy to please him!"

"Hey!" Yu Changsi crossed his arms and grinned triumphantly, "No matter how powerful Mr. Wen is, he is also a person who is afraid of his wife." Stretching his neck and approaching the moon car, "I accidentally overheard him talking to Gangzi." The lady is buying a music box."

"So that's how it is." Yue Che turned her head to look at Man Man in admiration.

"Hey." Man Man's tone was modest, "It's all good luck," but her expression didn't match the shape of her words at all.

Mrs. Li patted her girl on the back amusedly, "Come in and sit down, look at the people passing by on the street, be more dignified."

Manman put down the curtain and did it honestly, "The Suzaku Gate is more than ten miles away from Kingfisher Lane, why are you all packing up your things?"

Having said that, I also consciously tidy up my belongings.

Listening to the gradually quiet voice, Mrs. Li opened the curtains and looked outside. The spacious and tidy gray walls and the gentle and soft-spoken faces of the residents who came and went were indeed much quieter than the street, "Manman, you See if it's coming soon?"

It's almost time, and you can already see candles lit everywhere, but Jinling is so prosperous that even in the alleys, there are still pedestrians coming and going.

Or go home, or go out with friends to drink tea, and feel the leisure, comfort and tranquility here before you check in.

Although it is a residential alley, it is still twenty feet wide, and there is no problem with three carriages side by side. "From the time of entering the city gate, it should be here, no, it is here."

(End of this chapter)