Chapter 117: The front door opens, and the back door opens

Who will raise whom in the future, who will cover whom, it is uncertain.

What is certain is that Liangchen will definitely come back to find Baba.

After the guest Yin Yue came out, Liangchen prepared to go to Xuanwumen to find Song Xiance. Halfway to change my mind, I decided to go to the post house of Honglu Temple first.

Before paying, you have to inspect the goods a priori.

When I arrived at the post house, I found that there was no movement.

Liangchen was calm, looking around, wanting to see which old immortal was pinching his fingers there, or what rare things came to the market, what was dead and what was prosperous, and then attracted a group of melon-eating people to marvel there, and finally created a mystery for the ages.

As a result, there were no farts.

There were a lot of people on the streets, but they were bargaining with the vendors. On the side of the post house, it is even more calm as usual, and the people of Jianzhou come and go as usual, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Could it be that Song Kangnian's bastard really dares to collect money and not do anything?

Liangchen made a sudden, and his intuition was that even if he rushed to the Four Seas Inn, I am afraid that Song Xiance would have run away long ago.

The ancients, you can't believe it.

Masters, even less credible.

He was extremely disappointed, and when he was angry that he had been deceived, a vendor carrying a stick of grass and trees came not far away, shouting at his throat.

"Rock sugar gourd! Rock sugar gourd! Two pennies in a string! ”

This peddler has a very loud voice, although the streets of Sijiu City are still prosperous, but it still can't cover his unique loud voice.

I want to scare (he) to death!

The master didn't have a megaphone with him, otherwise he would kill you.

Let's first string sugar gourds to suppress the shock...

Liangchen took out a small flat coin and beckoned to the vendor: "Sell sugar gourds, give me a string!" ”

"Howler! Two pennies. The vendor came over with a smile on his face, carrying a stick of grass and trees.

After handing the money to the vendor, Liangchen easily pulled out a sugar gourd from the grass stick, opened his mouth and bit it, and suddenly a sweet and sour taste came to his heart.

Sure enough, it is still the fragrance of the cauldron, and the sugar gourds of later generations only have flavor, but they do not have the feeling of being in the nose.

"Big brother, your craftsmanship is amazing! I've never eaten such a good sugar gourd in my life. "The sugar gourd is a memory of Liangchen when he was a child, and now he eats authentic food, and he is full of praise.

"Isn't that? Little brother inquired, which of my Song family's sugar gourds did not eat it? … We are an ancestral craft, that's called a top quack..."The peddler climbed up the pole, boasting proudly, and the door was high, so that he could listen to it from any distance.

Liangchen was happy, too lazy to listen to the peddler's boasting, chewing the sugar gourd and walking aimlessly into the distance. He wondered whether he would try his luck at the Four Seas Inn, or go directly to the carriage and horse shop to return to his hometown.

"Buy sugar gourd, buy sugar gourd!"

Ahead, a group of seven or eight-year-old children chirped, running and jumping. The good minister almost ran into them.

These children may have been given money by the adults in the family, and excitedly surrounded the vendor who sold sugar gourds, shouting to buy them.

"Okay, don't worry, don't worry, it's all there..."

After these children bought the sugar gourd, they jumped back and forth.

Their innocent appearance made Liangchen smile, and when he was a child, he often pestered his mother to ask for sugar gourds to eat.

After the children ran away, Liangchen had already made up his mind and decided to go to the Four Seas Inn to find Song Xiance, whether he was there or not.

To go to Xuanwumen, you have to pass through the post house of Honglu Temple, and Liangchen wants to call a car to go over, but there are too many people on the street, and the carriages in the past are full. As a last resort, he had to walk a little further.

When I passed by the post house, I saw that the children who had just bought sugar gourds were all gathered at the gate of the post house to play, playing games that the good ministers didn't know, and singing nursery rhymes:

"The front door is open, the back door is open. Tigers are introduced at the front door, and wolves are introduced at the back door. One guard on the left, one guard on the right, regardless of the tiger or the wolf. The deer devoured the Northeast, the tiger wanted to eat the big wolf, the wolf wanted to eat the big tiger, and finally they all became Li Erlang. ”

As if they were afraid that others would not hear them, the children sang the nursery rhymes very loudly. Moreover, they always play outside the inn and do not go anywhere else.

When he heard the first two lines of the nursery rhyme, Liangchen had already stopped.

After listening to a few words, he laughed, because he tasted it, and the love of these children was Song Xiance's trust.

reminds me that in history, Song Xiance was best at making nursery rhymes, which can be regarded as a professional counterpart.

Previously, I wronged this guy, but he still did something.

The "deer devouring the Northeast" in the nursery rhyme obviously refers to Liaodong, and "a guard on the left and a guard on the right" refers to the left and right guards of Jianzhou in disguise.

Needless to say, "Li Erlang", except for Li Shimin, who killed his brother and forced his father to take the throne, who else in this world deserves the title of "Li Erlang"?

The whole nursery rhyme is put together, and it is directed to Liaodong. There is a family in Liaodong that has a tense brotherly relationship, except for the left and right guards of Jianzhou, there is no other family.

Whether a brother kills a brother or a brother kills a brother, this nursery rhyme can always answer the Lord.

As far as Daming is concerned, whether it is the eldest Nurhachi or the second Shuerhaqi, they are all tigers and wolves.

Nursery rhymes, many Jianzhou people in the post house know Chinese, and some people will figure out the meaning. Even the court officials are afraid that there will be a lot of discussions.

Whether Shulhaqi can hear it, and whether he can understand what this nursery rhyme is referring to, and avoid being killed by his Gonurhachi, depends on him himself.

That's all Liangchen can do, he can't just carve a wooden sign of "Jurchen Xing, Ming Dynasty Death" to stuff the fish's belly.

However, the means are still a bit rough.

These children circled around the post house, and after a little thought, they knew that someone was behind it.

In this way, the nursery rhyme loses its value.

If you don't get it right, Shuerhaqi thought that some officials in the Ming Dynasty who were dissatisfied with Jianzhou secretly instructed him to completely turn against him.

Fortunately, after singing for a while, one of the older children led the younger one away, but he didn't go far, and continued to play outside. At the same time, a group of children in the distance are singing the same nursery rhyme.

Liangchen walked all the way, and saw six groups of children singing nursery rhymes. Some adults listened to this nursery rhyme, listened curiously, and then began to discuss.

Looking at this situation, it won't take a day or two for everyone in the capital to hear this nursery rhyme.

Not bad.

Liangchen nodded, there is no effective and fast way to publicize these days, word of mouth is the best way to publicize.

Throughout the ages, there have been endless deeds of rebellion or satire with the help of nursery rhymes. Of course, this is still a method of communication that is not forced.

Make some demon books and get some miracles out, it can be regarded as grade-like.

When passing a small alley, Liangchen was a little anxious to urinate, and there was no public thatched house nearby, so he looked around, and then sneaked into the alley, trying to solve it on the spot.

There are residents in the alley, and there are more than a dozen families, but no one comes out, otherwise the good minister will be embarrassed.

Touching the corner of the wall, Liangchen felt the bird, and the "whoosh" pee, when the urine was refreshing, there was a child's voice in the cold ear.

"The front door opens, the back door opens..."

"Okay, that's right, let's buy sugar gourds. Next! ”

Why is the sound so familiar, Liangchen put away the birds, stood on tiptoe and looked into the yard, but he couldn't reach it. Simply used his hands and feet together, climbed up the wall, looked inside, and saw Song Xiance lying on a bamboo chair, holding a fan in his right hand and a stack of copper in his left hand, listening to the children reciting nursery rhymes one by one.