220.Zhang Yajiu (7)

Looking at the thin back, Shopkeeper Liu also shook his head and smiled, and went in directly, it's time to plug in the door, there is no business at such a late hour. However, these six sons are really living freely, and they still have some affection, and it is not in vain that Lao Zeng helped him like he did in previous years.

Besides, these six sons, swaying straight through the streets and alleys, squinting and humming a minor tune out of tune, without looking at the road, with two bags of food, they turned to this corner of the land, which is full of low houses and broken sheds, and went straight to a dilapidated small house, only to see that the wall of this house is made of mud and bamboo strips, the roof is covered by pieces of thatch and broken tiles, and the door is bolted with a large wooden board, and at first glance it is the four walls of the poor family.

When I walked to the door, I was about to pat the door, but I heard an old man coughing and coughing, and said tremblingly: "Xiao Liuzi is also eating, and he can't eat anything, you, why do you still need his money."

"Aya, yes, it's the ...... that the sixth brother has to give me." A humble voice followed.

"If someone gives it to you, you will ...... Ahem". It seems that the old man inside is in very bad health, and he coughs and can't speak when he is in a hurry.

Xiao Liuzi also knocked on the door directly, and when he knocked on the door, the sound went out, followed by a simple voice, "Who?" ”

"I, your sixth brother".

"Huh? Sixth Brother". There was a sound of footsteps, and when I took the door bolt, I saw Ah Niu's face.

"Sixth brother, why are you here?"

"It's the sixth son, come in and talk." The old man inside obviously heard it and shouted directly.

Ignoring Ah Niu, he directly stuffed two packets of food into his arms, and entered a small room next to him, which lit a fire, so that there was a very dim light in the room, and a broken basin was placed on the ground, which lit piles of fine grass and some kind of air-dried branches, so as to emit a little faint light, and the wisps of smoke that floated out could repel insects, but it was very pungent.

The sixth son was accustomed to it, and came directly to the bedside, "Uncle Zeng, are you better?" ”

"Sixth son, you have a heart, hehe, that's it, what can it be, cough cough."

Then Ah Niu came in and said straightly: "Sixth brother, you have taken a lot of things, I can't ask you for anything anymore, you have to keep it for yourself."

"Ah, six, six sons, you don't have to spend any more money, you have to save some money to find a mother-in-law." Old man Zeng was anxious when he heard this.

"Oh, it's nothing, the little food that I didn't finish eating, I threw it away and wasted it, thinking about bringing it to let Uncle Zeng and Xiaoya dip it in some oil and water." Liuzi waved his hand and said absently.

The little girl squatting on the side put down the black vegetable dumplings in her hand, and looked directly at the two packs of things in Ah Niu's hand. And sheep in the water? This......

"Ahem, Liuzi, tell Uncle Zeng well, where did you get all this money, don't mess around."

"Uncle Zeng, don't worry, you don't know who my little sixth son is, hehe, I'm meeting a nobleman." At that moment, he told him about meeting Li Pojun and helping Li Pojun find someone, anyway, he had done these jobs of leading the way to find people before, and Zengbo's family was not outsiders.

After saying that, Zeng Bo and Ah Niu were both envious.

"Sixth son, you have to catch it well, don't jump out of it, do things for the nobles, you can't say that you are developed."

"Hey, it's very developed, Lang Jun is as atmospheric, but I can't find anyone for him." Liuzi said depressedly.

At this time, the simple Ah Niu said directly: "Sixth brother, what kind of blacksmith surnamed Zhang is really famous in Chang'an?"

"That is, Lang Jun said that he can fight the sword of the divine soldier, he is a good friend of the Duke of Yuwen County in Chang'an City, and he is the guest of honor of the nobles. But if there is such a powerful person in our aunt Zang, how can she not have heard of it, I have asked all the blacksmiths in the city have never heard of this person, you say that this is not in a hurry." Liuzi scratched his ears and cheeks angrily and said.

Then there was nothing to say, only the little girl kept looking at the half of the chicken and drooling.

"Then I'll go back first, Ming'er has to continue to inquire about that person, no matter how difficult Li Langjun's matter is, it has to be done." Oh, by the way, those steamed cakes were given by Lao Liu, and if he is interesting enough, I'll go." As soon as he raised his legs, Lao Zeng on the bed spoke, "Wait, Liuzi, what do you say that person's name is Zhang, he is a Guzang person, and he is still famous in Chang'an?" I saw Lao Zeng frowning and asked.

When the sixth son heard this, he also said casually: "Yes, his name is Zhang Yajiu, and he is a local blacksmith, Uncle Zeng, how are you ...... Ah, Uncle Zeng, have you heard of this man? He, where is he? ”

Uncle Zeng shook his head when he heard this, and said, "I haven't heard of it, but it is possible that someone knows about it, and you have also heard of him."

"Well, who?"

"Zhang Qidao of Rongmingguan".

Zeng Bo slowly said the name.

When the sixth son heard this, it took him a long time to remember, and he asked uncertainly: "Is that the old Taoist who is called the Tibetan Sword Daoist?"

"Well, it is said that he also came back from Chang'an Zhishi back then, and he cultivated in Rongmingguan here, since he was an official in Chang'an, he will not hear of Zhang Yajiu." Zeng Bo also said uncertainly.

When the sixth son heard this, he was also overjoyed, and said bluntly: "By the way, sure, since he has been an official in Chang'an, he should have heard of Zhang Yajiu, after all, he is a person from a place." And, by the way, how did he get the name of the Tibetan Sword Daoist, isn't it just that he has a sword, and he still hides it and doesn't take it out, I heard that it is a sword, and most of the governors want to spend money to see it. He didn't take it out, he hid it tightly, so he had the Taoist name of the Tibetan Sword Daoist, and Zhang Yajiu was also a sword-caster, well, a sword-caster, a Tibetan sword, and Chang'an was an official? Guzang people, this ......".

The six sons slammed and looked at Ah Niu and the two of them, Ah Niu looked confused, but the coughing Zeng Bo had bright eyes.

After a while, the sixth son said in a snort: "Uncle Zeng, you say, will this Tibetan sword Taoist be...... Zhang Yajiu? ”

Uncle Zeng also nodded hesitantly, and also said, "That's right...... Possibly, it's too coincidental after all."

"Haha, it must be, it must be like this, I didn't expect that Zhang Yajiu to really change his name, and he became a Taoist priest, but it made me easy to find." The sixth son also laughed when he heard this, and said directly: "I will take Li Langjun to Rongmingguan early tomorrow morning, and it can be regarded as done." Haha, Uncle Zeng, thank you so much."

As he spoke, he took it out of his arms, but he didn't take it out, and smiled embarrassedly: "Eh, where is the silver money stored in Lao Liutou, and Langjun gave me the other half of the reward money, and then come to honor you, hehe."

"Sixth son, what do you do, you have been helping our family, you don't dislike this fool and treat him as a brother, this little thing is worth it, it's good to help you." Zeng Bo shouted with a slightly angry face when he heard this.

When the sixth son heard this, he also sneered and said: "Hehe, I grew up eating hundreds of meals, these can't be forgotten, without the cake of Uncle Zeng, I'm afraid I would have starved to death a long time ago, I should be filial piety." Well, then I'll go first, there is some oil and water in the sheep's water, Ah Niu, you turn around and heat up, and make up for Uncle Zeng." As he spoke, he hummed a little song and left.

Only Zeng Bo sighed.