Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 286
Xiaoman couldn't hide what she had seen, so she had to tell the truth. It turned out that she was not from the Tang Dynasty, but a new Luo Ji. She was sold to Chang'an when she was eleven or twelve years old, but she only wanted to return to her hometown. There was nothing to do because of the distance. She just heard Liu Yuanzhen say that Wang Wenzuo came from Baekje. She remembered that Baekje and Silla were not far away, so she tried to deceive Wang Wenzuo to ask Liu Yuanzhen for a loan to return to her hometown.

"Then where did your sword skills come from?" Wang Wenzuo asked.

"General Cao taught me!" Xiaoman replied.

"General Cao?" Wang Wenzuo was stunned: "Which General Cao is it? The Beimen Forbidden Army, the Nanya Forbidden Army, or another Shangfan army."

"Beimen and Nanya, of course it is General Cao in Pingkangfang! He has the best swordsmanship, and everyone in the teaching workshop admires him!" Xiaoman replied proudly.

"Pingkangfang? Jiaofang?" Wang Wenzuo realized that he must have made a mistake. After asking, he realized that the "General Cao" in Xiaoman's mouth was not a figure in the army, but a man in the Jiaofang under the jurisdiction of Taichang Temple. The artist Cao Wenzong, because of his majestic and superb swordsmanship, people in the teaching workshop respectfully call him "General Cao" but he is not famous. Pingkangfang is the location of the teaching workshop, and Xiaoman's swordsmanship is learned from this man.

"So this general is not that general!" Wang Wenzuo laughed dumbly. Sword dancing is one of the traditional arts of the Chinese nation. The sword chops the pillar.This tradition was still very popular in the Tang Dynasty. During the banquet, people drew their swords and danced while drinking, and those on the opposite side also drew their swords to dance against each other.Under such a background, it is not surprising that there are a few masters of swordsmanship in the workshop.

"Why, do you look down on the people in the music workshop?" Seeing this, Xiaoman raised two thick black eyebrows; "My master's swordsmanship is known even by the emperor in the palace. In my opinion, it is true." The general may not be able to compare with him!"

"I believe it!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "Swordsmanship is an enemy of one person, ten people, at most a hundred people. For generals, it is ten thousand people. If you only compare swordsmanship, don't say your master, even you can do it." Better than some generals!"

"Really?" Xiaoman was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Do you really think my swordsmanship is very good?"

"Of course, just now you threw your sword into the air at the end, and then used the scabbard to catch the falling sword edge. Your body is as light as an ape, and you can see it with your hand, without any difference. I will never be able to catch up. If you let me come, you will probably be left behind." This sword is nailed to the ground!"

"Hey! My teacher said the same thing! Swordsmanship is nothing more than lightness of body and quickness of the eye. As long as you can do these things, you can defeat the strong with the weak and defeat the strong with one!" Xiaoman asked in surprise: "Are you really Swordsmanship is not as good as mine?"

"It's one thing to know the truth, but it's another thing to really practice it!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "I just know the truth, but I didn't spend enough time practicing it. If I fight against you, I will lose in all likelihood! "

"You know the truth but don't practice well?" Xiaoman glanced at Wang Wenzuo with contempt: "You are really a lazy person!"

After receiving this kind of evaluation, Wang Wenzuo couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. He shook his head: "Xiaoman, do you still remember where your hometown is and the names of your parents?"

"I only remember living in a big city, and my father's surname is Jin!"

"That's all?" Wang Wenzuo was taken aback: "On this point, you still want to go to Silla to visit relatives?"

"What's the matter, isn't it enough?" Xiaoman smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm still young, I have a lot of time to look for it, and I can always find it!"

"Hehehe" Wang Wenzuo laughed: "Jin is the surname of the Silla Kingdom. There are probably hundreds of thousands of people surnamed Jin in the country. If there are no other clues, how can we find them?"

"Also!" Xiao Man patted his palm lightly: "There is a big stone tablet in front of my house, and there are many pictures and texts engraved on it!"

Listening to Xiaoman trying to remember, Wang Wenzuo suddenly felt that something was wrong, he stopped Xiaoman's memory: "If according to what you said, your family can be regarded as a high-class family, then how could you be reduced to slavery and trafficked to the big city?" Don come?"

Xiaoman was stunned, she thought for a while and replied: "Maybe my parents are just slaves in that family!"

"That's not right. If, as you said, your master's family is also noble from Silla, why sell your servants to the Tang Dynasty? Generally speaking, nobles rarely sell their slaves!"

This time Xiaoman couldn't answer either, he just frowned and thought hard. Seeing this, Wang Wenzuo felt a little pity in his heart: "Forget it, it was five or six years ago that you were trafficked to the Tang Dynasty. Liu Neifu's family should have a Your deed, I have a friend who is in the business of maidservants in Silla, I will borrow your deed to copy it in a few days, and ask him to inquire about it with his colleagues, maybe he can find some clues."

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!" Xiaoman was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed again and again. Wang Wenzuo sighed and helped him up: "I can help you here too, as for the rest, I can only rely on you." own!"

"It doesn't matter, this has helped Xiaoman a lot!" Xiaoman jumped up: "The master just ordered, to make you happy, sir, please sit down, sir, and let Xiaoman do something!"

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Daming Palace.

Wu closed her eyes and let her body dive. The hot water submerged her forehead. She could feel her hair floating in the water, her hands and feet relaxed, and floating in the water. She seemed to be back in her mother's belly, warm, comfortable, Calm, you can leave everything in the world behind, without any worries.Wu Shi likes this feeling very much, if possible, she is willing to go on like this forever.

But things rarely go as planned. When Wu Clan surfaced again, he opened his eyes and saw the female officer standing at the door of the bathroom. Everything he was familiar with came from the west again. Wu Clan sighed in his heart and stood up. The warm spring water slid down from her body.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Wu raised her arm and asked the maid beside her to wipe her body, and the female officer behind her replied with some embarrassment: "Liu Neifu asked to see him, he said he has something important to tell Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Liu Yuanzhen? Is there something important?" Mrs. Wu sneered, "Tell him to find the relic, but he just said that the relic was taken away by the Japanese, and he just said that the relic was taken away by the Japanese. This fellow has been dismissed from office! What else can he do? He still wants to play it to me! How thick-skinned!"

Hearing Wu's words, the maid was already trembling, she lowered her head and said: "The servant will tell that Empress Liu Yuanzhen that Her Majesty will not see him today!"

"Not seen? Why not? I want to see what this trash has to do!" Mrs. Wu had already put on her inner robe at this time, she turned around: "You tell him to wait in the side hall of Ganlu Hall!"

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