Traveling to Tang Dynasty

On the second day, outside the gate of Qinglongfang, Hou San drove Zhang Jin in a carriage and slowly drove into the gate of Qinglongfang. Today is the time to test his acting skills, Qianyuan stood outside the gate of his house early and waited, and after a while, a carriage appeared in the distance, Qianyuan looked at the red mark of the carriage, confirmed the target and said: "The target appears, all units pay attention, and the actors are in place to start!".

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carriage was getting closer and closer, Zhang Jin lifted the curtain and smiled at Qianyuan, and Qianyuan also bowed to the other party. Just when the carriage was about to stop, Zhang Jin Zhun got up and got out of the car, a horse roar resounded throughout Qinglongfang, and the frightened horse dragged the frame and suddenly accelerated, and Zhang Jin, who was just about to get up, was shaken by the carriage and fell into the carriage.

As soon as Zhang Jinshou, who was in the carriage, closed the window, he heard a click from under the carriage, and the carriage suddenly fell apart. Hou San hurriedly jumped on the horse, grabbed the reins to control the horse, and after a while, the horse calmed down in Hou San's constant reassurance.

Don't look at Zhang Jin is a strategist, the ancient literati were more or less martial, just when the carriage was about to fall apart, Zhang Jin turned over and jumped out of the carriage, Zhang Jin just stood still, only to see Wang Qianyuan flying up in the air, lying heavily on the ground.

Looking down, Qianyuan's chest was sunken, there was a large bloodstain on the ground, Qianyuan was lying on the ground on his side, his whole body was convulsed, blood was constantly spurting out of his mouth, and his left hand trembled and raised, as if he wanted to grasp something, but he couldn't catch anything. As the arm was lowered, the frequency of Qianyuan's body twitching also weakened, and with each slight twitch, a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Seeing that it is obvious that there is more air out and less air intake, even a fool can see that this person is about to die.

Zhang Jin was shocked in his heart, and just wanted to step forward to investigate, but he didn't expect someone to be one step ahead of him and lie on Qianyuan.

Actor Lu Jing appeared on the stage, Lu Jing picked up Qianyuan, grabbed Qianyuan's shoulders with both hands and shook it: "Brother Xian, what's wrong with you, Brother Xian, wake up, come on, go and ask for a doctor, don't come quickly, someone will carry Brother Xian to the hospital." As he spoke, Lu Jing's tears couldn't stop flowing down, looking very sad.

Hearing Lu Jing crying, Shen Yu and Chang Jiu walked out of the alley, carrying a thousand yuan on their backs without saying a word, and ran quickly in the direction of the medical hall. Lu Jing and Hou San also followed quickly, leaving Zhang Jin alone to stand in place.

Zhang Jin's whole person was numb, last night he patted his chest with King Qi and promised to do this, just now he was still thinking about how King Qi should reward himself if this matter can be done, how can he reward himself as soon as he meets him, how can I explain to King Qi!

Zhang Jin came back to his senses and wanted to follow him to see what Wang Qianyuan's situation was, but in the blink of an eye, there was no one around, so he had to squat at the door of Qianyuan's house and wait.

In an unknown hut in Qinglongfang, Lu Jingzan said: "Brother Xian, you are acting like a real thing, the way you were hit by a carriage is really scared to be a brother." "

Qianyuanxin said, this is called talent, do you know, let's put this acting in the future generations, and I don't want to call me up without 2000 soft girl coins.

Qianyuan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, then pulled out a wooden board from his chest, and said: "It's nothing, you have to do a full set of plays." Chang Jiu, you take Hou San to do the finishing work, don't forget the doctor's stubble. "

"Don't worry, Childe, I'll do it. Chang Jiu led Hou San to leave quickly.

After the two of them went out, Lu Jing whispered: "Although the plan of the virtuous brother is wonderful, this can only be avoided for a while, not a long-term plan." If I ask my father to write a letter to the King of Qi, I will say... Let's just say that the blue and white pond is my Lu family's property. "

Wang Qianyuan: "Brother don't worry, the younger brother speculates that it will be two years at most, and this matter will be resolved naturally." This injury has dragged on for at least a year and a half, and it is really not possible for us to seek medical treatment if our condition worsens, but it's a pity that I can't go to Guozijian to study for a while, hey~".

After listening to what Qianyuan said, Lu Jing also saw that Wang Qianyuan had his own plans, so he put his mind at ease and comforted: "Brother Xian is so literary and talented, and he is still so studious and admired by his brother." Why don't you take advantage of this free time to finish writing the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Kou.. Ah is not for the brother ......".

Lu Jing was stared at by Qianyuan, and he was embarrassed for a while, and he had no choice but to confess honestly.

It turned out that Lu Jing's urging was for Kou Zhun, although Lu Jing also likes to read it, but it is far inferior to Kou Zhun. Kou Zhun is definitely a storytelling enthusiast, first he loves to listen, and then he writes his own storytelling, and in the end he is really not addicted, so he actually goes into battle to tell the story. Now Tsinghua Pool every day at noon, Kou Zhun will go up to talk about it. What's even more outrageous is that now Kou Zhun has opened the door to accept apprentices, and you dare to believe the apprentices who accept storytelling, the sect token is Wang Qianyuan's green brick.

After all, Kou Zhun is a teacher, and his eloquence is naturally not bad, and he has written some Confucian short stories, although they are not exciting, but some people listen to them. But who would have thought that it was because of telling this classic Confucian story that it would alarm the Kong and Yan families. After hearing this, the two elders thought that Kou Zhun's move was very educational, and they sent their students to study. Old man Kou's fame has gone up, but there are no good books to support the façade, Kou Zhun is afraid that he will not be able to control the scene, so he has to ask his disciple to find a thousand yuan to ask for books.

These days, I'm so tired from 8 to 5 in the morning that I'm going to die, and I have to write a review when I get home

Qianyuan was thinking about how to stop the shift in a fancy way, and Chang Jiu and Hou San came back with a stretcher. Hou San spoke: "Childe's name is Zhang Jin, and he is still squatting at the door of your house." "

Wang Qianyuan returned: "Regardless of him, you two must be tired enough, eat something and sleep, and go back when we have rested enough." "

The brothers tossed all morning, their stomachs were already hungry, and they took out the food that had been prepared for a long time, and no one politely shook off their cheeks to show off, and after eating, they lay down on the bed, and teamed up to meet Zhou Gong.

After sleeping for about an hour, Qianyuan got up to arrange the props, and there is a saying that is good, details determine success or failure. Qianyuan smeared the dregs on his clothes, smeared some pearl powder on his face, and wrapped his chest with blood-stained gauze.

After looking at the hour, he felt that it was almost over, and the thousand yuan lay down on the bamboo frame, and Chang Jiu and Hou San carried the thousand yuan and went home.

There is no sun today, the small northwest wind is blowing, Zhang Jin is about to freeze into a dog, but he still doesn't dare to leave, if there is no explanation today, he will not explain to the king of Qi, the king of Qi is not a good talker.

Zhang Jin looked around while sneezing, and he finally saw that Hou San was back carrying something.

Zhang Jin took a closer look, Wang Qianyuan was lying on a stretcher, with a bloody bandage wrapped around his chest, and his little face was pale. Whispered a few words to the son, but Wang Qianyuan did not react.

Chang Jiu on the side said: "Childe is still in a coma, and the doctor said that Childe has injured his chest cavity and needs to be recuperated, so don't open your mouth to speak." "

Zhang Jin watched the two of them carry Wang Qianyuan into the house, opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and finally sneezed, arched his hand at the unconscious Wang Qianyuan, and resolutely returned to the Qi Palace.