Late Ming Dynasty: Conquering the world starting from riding and cutting

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There is an old saying: It is easy to burn incense up the mountain, but difficult to live down the mountain.

What he said was not about the world's sophistication, but about the rugged and dangerous mountain road behind Jiming Temple.

Pilgrims go up the mountain to seek marriage, so they naturally have to be more careful. However, after offering incense, they think everything is going well and get carried away and careless. The way down the mountain becomes very difficult.

With a single somersault, he could roll into the grooves on both sides of the mountain, not knowing whether he would live or die.

The number of pilgrims who die on the mountain road behind Jiming Temple every year is unknown. Most of them are young and beautiful women who come up the mountain to seek marriage.

This caused a lot of headaches for the abbot of Jiming Temple. I don't know who the bastard was who spread the false news, saying that there was a marriage prospect at the back of Jiming Temple.

The key is that there are still many people who believe that they come to the mountain because of their fame. The abbot is helpless about this. If you don't let them come, they will still be angry with you. The good thing is that he would rather demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage. Fortunately, he will just let them go. .

It's a pity that there is no such thing as a bulletin board, otherwise the abbot would have written on it: The mountain road here is dangerous, please walk on the right road. As long as the incense money is paid well, the effect will be the same.

Today, thanks to the difficult descent of the mountain road, Fang Jing and his few followers and servants were unable to catch up for a while.

As the saying goes, God loves lovers!

Even on such a difficult mountain road, Li Xiangjun was able to dance from left to right like a light swallow. This credit is all due to her hard work in learning dance moves day and night at Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

There was just a lot of dew in the early morning, on the ground and in the grass and bushes. Even though I was lightly carrying the yellow floral skirt, I got a little bit of it, but it was insignificant compared to the danger behind me.

There are a group of hungry wolves chasing after you!

"You little bitch, stop here." Fang Jing followed angrily, shouting angrily at the slender figure in front of him.

I didn’t expect that a woman could run so well. Even after chasing her for a while, she couldn’t catch up. It was the most uncomfortable thing to watch when she couldn’t eat.

There were many rocks on the road, and Fang Jing stepped on one without paying attention. In an instant, his body leaned forward, and with the acceleration of the forward pursuit, he immediately fell to the ground and rolled on the mud three or four times. Can't stop.

"ah!"

When the boys below saw him, they gathered around and slowly helped Fang Jing up. When they saw their young master, they all couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing? I don't want to live anymore." Fang Jing said angrily.

As I said this, I felt something strange in my mouth, like there was a little air leaking out of my mouth.

"Bring me a mirror!" Fang Jing said angrily.

After hearing this, the dog next to him immediately took out a small square Western mirror from his clothes room and handed it to Fang Jing, then walked away silently. He could already predict the next result.

Fang Jing smoothed the hair hanging down in front of his forehead, picked up the square mirror and held it up high to look at his face, comforting himself.

Well, there was only mud on half of my face, there were no wounds, it was okay, just go back and wash it off.

The ears are fine, the eyes are fine, and the nose is fine!

It seems that there was no problem with this fall!

A follower next to him saw his young master looking left and right, but couldn't see the important point, so he came close and kindly reminded him: "Master, look at the teeth in your mouth to see if they are okay."

He didn't say it was okay, but when he did, the people around him began to sneer in low voices, which also made Fang Jing's face gradually become frosty and his expression became gloomy.

This is a pot that should not be opened and lifted!

Fang Jing stood up and kicked the man in the face: "Don't you know, I want you to remind me what you are, you piece of shit."

He felt the three missing teeth on his upper palate and the three missing teeth on his lower jaw. The key was that they were not aligned. What was even more terrible was that of the three teeth on his upper palate, two of them were incisors.

If you keep your mouth closed, outsiders can't see anything, but if you speak, it will definitely leak.

It reminded him of the old beggars in Jinling City who looked like this. He had suffered a terrible loss this year for a little girl.

There is no technology to fill teeth these days. If an adult's tooth is broken or gone, it will last a lifetime.

If he were to go home and not be laughed to death by his concubines, even his father, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, might ground him just to prevent him from losing the Fang family's face when he went out.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He unconsciously increased the force on his feet by three points, one foot after another, pitifully. The attendant below could only endure it silently, with his skin bruised and his face swollen. So that my young master can vent his anger.

After stepping on it for a while, I was tired, but the anger in my heart was getting stronger and stronger. If I hadn't let out this bad breath today, it would not be impossible to die on the spot.

Li Xiangjun could no longer be seen in the distance. Fang Jing angrily cursed at the bottom: "Trash, they are all trash! I can't catch anyone."

If they hadn't come out late, how could Li Xiangjun have escaped!

While cursing, he kicked several people again.

Gou'er knew his young master's temperament. If he didn't express his bad temper, they would still be the ones who would suffer when he went back.

He stepped closer and received several kicks. He took advantage of the situation and said with a flattering look on his face: "Sir, that little girl can't walk fast. I'll carry you down the mountain on my back, and I'll catch you up in less than a moment."

Hearing Gou'er's suggestion, Fang Jing was overjoyed. He looked at him carefully and nodded with satisfaction. There were still people under him who were better than useless people.

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Fang Jing waved his hand and immediately jumped on the dog's back. A group of people surrounded the two people in the middle, fearing that something would happen again. As a result, the speed of going down the mountain was more than twice as fast as before.

It was just that the bumps on his back were so abnormal that Fang Jing felt like his internal organs were about to vomit. However, he did not forget to encourage the followers who were speeding down the mountain:

"Listen carefully to me. I must catch that woman today. If you can't do it, go back and ask me to throw you all into the moat to feed the fish. I mean what I said; if you catch it, you will be rewarded. It will definitely be indispensable. Just go back and go to the tent to receive the reward."

These followers and servants are either family-born or former beggars. They stay in Fang's house just to make ends meet, and they don't pay wages. They rely on the money from the young master's rewards as pocket money. These three taels of silver are not a waste of money. The small amount was enough for them to go back to the restaurant several times to drink tea, listen to music, and take a look at the little opera lady.

With the encouragement of silver, the dog's steps became even faster. It can't be said that it can travel three thousand miles a day, but it must be a "good horse" that can travel 500 miles during the day and 500 miles at night.

Not long after, Li Xiangjun's long-disappeared figure reappeared on the mountain road not far away, but at this time she was almost at the foot of the mountain.

Li Xiangjun, who was approaching the foot of the mountain, also felt lonely and bitter: he didn't see the young master all the way down.

Feeling disheartened at the moment, he slowed down and said with a wry smile: "Maybe he went back. I don't know which girl he came up to the mountain to get married to."

After saying that, he walked towards the ditch in the mountain and looked at the bottomless cliff. If the girl's face was usually pale, the pretty face under the veil was not afraid at all, but felt... :

Peach and apricot are faintly fragrant.

Who is on the swing, smiling and whispering.

I miss you so much.

There is no place for arrangements in the human world.

Li Xiangjun is delicate and gentle, but she is a woman with a chivalrous heart and jade bones. She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that her wish will not be fulfilled in this life.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Girl, don't get carried away!"

Before she could react, she was hugged.

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