The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 146 Red thread flying needle, frivolous girl

At noon on the second day, Zhao Tang took the gift and went to Muzaha's village for a walk, staying for more than half an hour before coming out.

The information obtained from Mu Zhahana was very detailed. Wanyan Aguda's autumn hunt usually lasted seven days, and he did bring courtiers, but not all of them. Those who were stationed in Huining City did not go, and the others basically went with them.

As for the number of soldiers and horses, it is not certain. The Jurchen soldiers themselves are not many, and now the south has occupied Liaodong. According to Mu Zhaha's analysis, there will be no more than 5000, but no less than [-].

There are other details that Zhao Tun kept in mind, and he also told Mu Zhaha to be prepared to evacuate Huining when the time comes.

Zhao Tong was counting while walking on the road. There are still more than two months before August [-]th. He must "create" the remaining [-] letters in these two months. Before the thirteenth day of the lunar month, the great cause of creating the characters of the Kingdom of Jin will be completed.

Days passed by, the hot summer slowly faded away, and it was the end of July in a blink of an eye, and Zhao Tuo also handed in twelve letters again, only eight letters were left unfinished.

During this period of time, he not only saw Wanyan Aguda goodbye, but also met Wanyan Xieye, Wanyan Zonghan and others who had returned from Liaodong.

As one of the very few civil servants in the Dajin Kingdom, and with the reputation of creating characters, Zhao Tun's status is constantly improving.

He has even surpassed some veteran civil servants in the Kingdom of Jin. As long as he completes the creation of the Jurchen script, he is very likely to become the leader of the civil servants in the Kingdom of Jin.

Of course, this civil servant does not include Wanyan Sagai and others, because the five members of the Bojilie auxiliary government parliamentary system are all in charge of military power.

On this day, after another letter was created in the compilation hall, Zhao Tun casually threw it to Xu Santai and the others, asking them to study several ways of writing this letter, and then went out to Dazhai to the shopping street.

In the late summer season, the goods in the commercial street became more and more comprehensive, and some even looked like they were snatched from the Liao Kingdom, and the Jurchen soldiers sent their families to sell them here.

Among them, there are many things used by women, not to mention rouge, gouache, pens, combs, etc. There are also some things like hairpins and bracelets. After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Tang bought a uniquely shaped crested nobile.

Naturally, the nobile is not made of real gold, and those things will not flow to the commercial street, but white copper gilded with gold, which looks the same as the one made of gold.

Zhao Tang took the hairpin and bought some mutton and mutton legs, and then walked back. Although these days most of the meals are bought in the tents, some simple barbecues can still be cooked in the small courtyard.

After entering the village, he didn't go back directly, but instead made a detour and went directly to the little widow's door.

"Hanbo Lizhu, it's me, open the door."

Hanba Lizhu went out, her pretty cheeks flushed slightly: "Yuan Hanlin, what's the matter?"

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "I have nothing to do, I went shopping in the shopping mall, and saw a beautiful hairpin, so I bought it for you. By the way, there are these mutton."

The woman shook her head and said: "Hanlin, please go back quickly, or your wife will see you, and I'm afraid there will be another noise."

"Hanbo Lizhu, she doesn't know I'm back at this moment, how can she see, you better open the courtyard door and let me sit in the house for a while, so that we can talk."

Hanba Lizhu said: "Don't do this to the Hanlin. Hanba Lizhu can't afford the gift from the Hanlin, and he dare not let the Hanlin enter the courtyard. Please forgive Hanbal Lizhu for being rude." After finishing speaking, she turned to the room. door to go.

Seeing this, Zhao Tun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and threw the hairpin over: "Han dial Lizhu, you will take the hairpin."

Hanbo Lizhu turned her head with an "ah", and the hairpin hit her, and she panicked, "Hanlin..."

Zhao Tong raised his hand and threw another piece of mutton over: "There is still this meat, it will be nourishing in the soup at night."

But when Hanbalizhu turned around, the mutton went straight to her chest.

Hanbo Lizhu immediately exclaimed: "Hanlin, don't..."

She saw her shoulder move for a moment, but she didn't make any other movements, so she was hit straight, and then she didn't say anything, just ran back into the house covering her face.

Zhao Tong squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and then walked slowly towards his small courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, he called Huang Gu Ouyang Bei and asked them to prepare something for barbecue, probably breaking some willow branches To make sticks, goat legs are pierced with thick branches, and it can be roasted by digging a hole in the ground and placing a few stones on it. As for the seasoning, there is not much, but it is just ground salt and wild spice powder from the mountain.

After entering the house, the young lady was gesturing with a needle on a piece of red cloth, when she saw Zhao Tun and asked, "Husband, is it so early today?"

Zhao Tun nodded: "What is Thirteen Niang doing?"

The girl said, "Embroidery."

Zhao Tong laughed and said, "Embroider a pair of mandarin ducks to play in the water?"

The little lady looked very embarrassed, and raised her hand to call with a red thread.

Zhao Tun stretched out two fingers to grab the needle instantly, and said, "You don't play with needles like this."

I saw him flicking the embroidery needle lightly, and with a sudden movement, the needle with the red thread drawn a strange light in mid-air, and then pierced into the wall with a "chi" sound, completely submerged, leaving only the red thread trembling outside .

At this time, Xiaoniang knew that he had martial arts skills, but she had never seen such a strange method, so she couldn't help but asked in a daze, "What kind of trick is this?"

Zhao Tong shook his head and said: "I don't play well in this hand, I always miss things and can't make it to the top, but helplessly, my talent is too high, seeing people use it means that I can do it, even if I miss things, I can still do it. Make it out."

Xiao Niang wondered: "Why don't you study such a powerful martial art seriously? It's not as serious as beheading. If you want to do it, you must learn it."

Zhao Tun looked at her strangely, and glanced at her: "You don't understand."

The little lady refused to accept, and said in a low voice: "My father is a master of martial arts. Although he passed away early, he got the true teaching of Chongde and taught it to me. Why don't I understand!"

Zhao Tong looked around the window, sat on the kang and whispered: "This martial art was created by Li Xian."

The girl frowned and said, "Who is Li Xian?"

Zhao Tong said: "Tong Guan's godfather."

The young lady was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something, she laughed: "Tong Guan is a servant, and his godfather must be too. Could it be that only eunuchs can learn this martial art?"

Zhao Tun said nothing, his eyes drifted away.

The young lady seemed to have discovered some new land for a moment, looked Zhao Tun up and down, and said in amazement: "There is no one in the world who knows martial arts as soon as he sees others, let alone this kind of evil martial arts. I seem to remember that you haven't married a wife yet. ..."

Zhao Tong's face was ugly and said: "I said I didn't know it completely, I missed some things, and I didn't use it right at all. I never thought of learning this martial art at all!"

"I don't believe it!" Xiaoniang smiled and was very happy: "You didn't marry a wife!"

"I don't have a wife, what are you?" Zhao Tang looked at her and said.

"I..." Xiaoniang was stunned for a moment, then shook her head haha: "How can I count?"

"Is this kind of thing not counted? Husband has called it so many times." Zhao Tang walked out with a sneer.

"You!" Xiaoniang was very angry when she heard the words, and suddenly thought of this evil kung fu again, she couldn't help feeling relieved, and then she seemed to be relieved from a heavy burden, and she relaxed from head to toe all at once.

The grilled mutton was very fragrant, and Zhao Tang ate it very slowly. He liked it slightly charred, but the few of them didn't drink alcohol.

It's okay during the day, but the most dangerous time is at night, no one knows if they will miss something after drinking.

Zhao Tang found that the young lady was always looking at him, so she couldn't help but said, "Thirteenth lady, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Niang smiled and said: "I just want to see, Yuan Erlang is afraid that he won't be able to see it."

Zhao Tang snorted, ignored her, went back to the room and sat at the table after eating, thinking about what letters to give to Wanyan Xiyin after two days.

Right now there are only seven letters left to be written, and they must be completed before August [-]th before they have the opportunity to go to the autumn hunt with Wanyan Aguda.

He traced it on the paper with a pen, and decided to increase the size. Next time, he will take out two letters together. This will attract Jin Guochaotang's attention, and it will be safer to follow Qiu Lie.

After a while, the young lady came in, but this time she boiled two bowls of tea and put them on the table, the tea was a gift from Wanyan Agu, it was not bad, but I don't know where she got it from the Liao Kingdom.

It was getting dark, the oil lamp was lit, and the two sat at the table drinking tea.

Zhao Tun drew for a while, raised his head and frowned and said, "Thirteen Niang, what are you looking at again?"

The little girl smiled, "Look at you!"

Zhao Tong sneered and said nothing, he drew for a while, and many letter shapes appeared on the paper. This is naturally a play, but it must be handed over to Wanyan Xiyin at the same time, which proves that the creation process is still very complicated and difficult.

After a while, a bowl of tea was gone, and another bowl was added, Zhao Tang suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

This is really endless, even if it has been a while since I came to the Kingdom of Jin, and even the creation of the Jurchen script is almost completed, why are you still monitoring it?
Zhao Tang frowned secretly, there was only one possibility, that is, Wanyan Xiyin didn't fully trust him yet, and was still doubting his identity!
Zhao Tang thought to himself that the other party did not find any loopholes, that is, Wanyan Xiyin was too cautious and planned to monitor him until he left his Dazhai.

Zhao Tong looked at Xiaoniang, during this period of time, Xiaoniang could of course know what happened from his expression.

As soon as Zhao Tong showed this look, it meant that the watchers outside had come again. Every time at this time, the young lady would look nervous, and would be afraid that Zhao Tong would take advantage of the situation and do something frivolous.

But today Xiaoniang was not so nervous, she also stared at Zhao Tun with an expressionless face.

Zhao Tang looked at her, stroked his chin, and looked thoughtful.

Then he lowered his head and fiddled with the pen and paper for a while, saying: "Recently, thoughts are pouring out like a spring, and I feel that the creation of characters is one step closer to completion."

The little lady said: "Congratulations, husband."

Zhao Tong said: "Once it's finished, I'll be promoted, and I'll be in charge of the first department. When it's time zone, Lin Ya won't be a big deal."

Xiaoniang said with an unhappy face when she heard the words: "Lin Ya is naturally good, with a noble reputation, which is admirable."

Zhao Tong said with a smile: "It's really shallow, what's so noble about it, I think those are fakes, who doesn't like power, fame, and color, how can Lin Ya be an exception!"

The little girl bit her lip, thinking to herself, is this another quarrel in a different way?To actually slander Lin Ya is tolerable but I cannot bear it!
"Yuan Erlang, what do you mean by power and sex? Could it be that you still have to take a concubine after you get promoted!"

Zhao Tong said: "It's not necessary to have a concubine, there is always a confidante!"

Hearing that he spoke in a strange manner, the young lady said angrily, "What kind of confidante?"

Zhao Tun laughed and said, "You know it yourself!"

The girl raised her slender and beautiful eyebrows, and said angrily: "Yuan Erlang, you still miss that little widow in your heart, don't you think you want to marry her?"

Zhao Tong said leisurely: "Are you a confidante? She is naturally beautiful, intelligent, dignified and stable, and intelligent..."

"You..." Xiaoniang didn't know who he was talking about, so she stopped drinking tea, got up and walked to the kang to sit down.

Zhao Tun drew the last stroke on the paper, and said with a faint smile, "You have to have a good child, don't you?"

"Yuan Erlang, you bastard!" The little lady flew the little pillow over with a "whoosh".

Zhao Tong raised his hand to take it: "Are you angry from embarrassment?"

Xiaoniang looked at him, suddenly stopped talking, and a mocking smile appeared on her face.

Zhao Tun frowned, and saw the little lady took out an embroidery needle from the needlework basket, put on the red thread again and began to draw gestures in the air.

Zhao Tong said: "Thirteen Niang, what do you mean?"

The little lady smiled and said: "Husband, I am very good at embroidery needles, let me embroider flowers for you to see."

Zhao Tong stood up and walked slowly: "What do you want to embroider?"

The girl smiled and said, "You don't care what I embroider, I just want... Yuan Erlang, you, don't come here!"

Zhao Tun came to the front of the kang: "Put down the needle."

Xiao Niang sneered and said, "I won't let it go, are you afraid of my embroidery skills?"

Zhao Tun's heart became angry, and he grabbed the girl's wrist, and the embroidery needle fell onto the kang with a "clack".

The little girl struggled, and picked up the needle with the other hand, but Zhao Tun didn't want her to pick up the needle and continue gesticulating, so she held down her other hand.

The little girl was in a hurry, and said: "Yuan Erlang, let me go, you pedant..."

Zhao Tun's face suddenly changed when he heard this, he didn't expect that the girl would miss it, but it was too late to remind her, he suddenly lowered his head, and closed his mouth tightly on the girl's mouth.

Xiaoniang's eyes widened immediately, and suddenly she seemed to forget to struggle, and just looked at Zhao Tun in a daze.

Zhao Tang only felt a burst of sweet fragrance and sucked it unconsciously. The little girl trembled slightly as if her whole body was shocked by electric shock.

For a moment, the confusion in Xiaoniang's eyes turned into fear and anger, and "Wooooooo" started to break free.

Zhao Tang didn't let go, until he heard there was no movement outside, then slowly raised his head, and seeing the girl's charming eyebrows and eyes, the panic on her face added a little color, she couldn't help but lower her head and tap her lips lightly. After slamming it down, I felt a sway in my heart.

Xiaoniang pushed him away with all her strength, and then ran out, but unexpectedly her whole body was numb, and she almost fell down.

She opened the door and ran out. When she came to the courtyard, she saw the moon in the night sky, twinkling stars, and the surroundings were quiet, but she didn't know where her hometown was.

She was extremely panicked, she never dreamed that such a thing would happen, even Lin Ya had never touched her, but now...

Confused and bewildered, the young lady blamed herself for being sad, sobbing non-stop on the stone table in the courtyard...

(End of this chapter)