And in the prison city that oversees the East District. A marriage officer wearing a chain vest and a bean hat was punching and kicking a jailer. It wasn't until the other party was like a dead dog that he could no longer beg for mercy or beg; then he angrily wiped away the blood on his hands with his clothes and said:
"It's all because of you, you chewing-tongued bitch, you almost made me have to be the boss's fault!"
Finally, he kicked the human body still lying on the ground hard and said bitterly:
"Don't pretend to be dead. You can find your own way to clean up the mess you caused!"
As a means of pretending to be powerful, Jiang Tian would naturally use it. What's more, every word he said in the letter was correct; but the combined content, coupled with Fan Shizi's channels, was enough to make any snooping person's imagination spin.
In fact, this was just an ordinary late thank-you letter; the recipient of the letter was Ambassador Liang's house. But now that he is in the apprenticeship, he needs to use Fan Shizi's identity to transfer to Tailao.
Therefore, once this letter was sent and accepted by the Taliban authorities, regardless of whether it could reach Ambassador Liang in the end, Jiang's basic purpose of attacking the mountain and shaking the tiger had been achieved. Because this is originally meant for those who dare to open letters privately.
After all, Ambassador Liang was born in the Liang family of Daxia in the Western Kingdom; but the most prominent "landless vassal" clan in this dynasty also had the surname Liang; they even came from the same origin a hundred years ago. I hope they can tell the difference clearly without being scared to the point of pissing themselves.
Therefore, when the sun rose again, not only the front door and side alleys of the small building were cleaned overnight, but there was also a package of documents and books collected from outside by Xiao Ao, who was usually responsible for running errands. . Surprisingly, there was also a huge fruit basket wrapped in silk.
You know, it’s the middle of winter when everything is withering. Although the fruits and vegetables grown in greenhouses (greenhouses) had been used in Chang'an many years ago because of Liang Gong Yuze, for the millions of people in Chang'an, they were still a popular commodity that could only be supplied to a few people in limited quantities.
Ordinary people, if they want to have a taste, they can only rely on canned fruits that are shelf-stable or pickled candied fruits to satisfy their cravings. Therefore, even if there are only some persimmons, pears, apples, etc., it is quite difficult to get all the varieties of these seasonal fruits.
Otherwise, it's just an unsigned note; no offense intended, just asking for forgiveness. Apparently the other party was so frightened by the letter that he didn't even dare to show his face, so he could only use this method as a test. But that's okay. Jiang Tian asked Fan Shizi to put the things away, which would count as having uncovered them.
Next, almost every day before dawn, a package of more or less manuscripts would be placed on the wooden door outside the small building. And it seems that it is more complete than what Xiao Ao can collect; the timeliness of the content is also closer to the present. This made Jiang Tian quite satisfied.
In addition, at night, whether it is the drunkards and prostitutes who are part of the street night scene, or the night market vendors who operate in an area that is inevitably smoky, there will be inexplicable reasons from time to time, and the crowds of people fighting with each other with old fists will start to intentionally or unintentionally. Keep a distance from the small building.
It seemed that someone had specifically given instructions (warnings) behind the scenes. Even the seemingly nocturnal animals that were active on many illegally erected buildings every day, and that were accompanied by most people yelling and cursing to sleep, and making endless noises, no longer approached. Within the general range around the small building.
But surprisingly, just a few days later, Jiang Tian received a reply from the Liang family from elsewhere; this time there was no trace of any movement. But the reply was in the tone of Ambassador Liang, word for word; he was polite and courteous, which made Jiang Tian feel something unusual.
Could it be that something is going to happen outside right now? It's just that although most people have some unwillingness to settle for the ordinary, Jiang Tian, who is currently in Tufang, has neither channels to obtain outside information nor ways to be able to function and do something.
Therefore, we can only wait for a few months before talking about it. However, Fan Shizi, who disappears every few days, couldn't help but ask insinuatingly after returning from an outing to help a woman at the bottom of society who had fallen behind:
"Jiang Sheng, do you want to find someone to wait on you, so as not to get too lonely in daily life?"
"If Jiang Sheng feels that those places are not clean, there will be someone who specially trained him since he was a child..."
"I'll teach you to worry about it, but you don't have to."
When Jiang Tian heard this, he shook his head slightly and said:
"It's a rare place for me to have a pure and pure mind here. These disturbing and complicated thoughts are actually a hindrance."
"That's what I thought wrong. Don't blame Jiang Sheng."
Fan Shizi didn't continue to struggle, but nodded and walked downstairs, to the penetrated hall, which soon turned into the sound of fisting and kicking.
Of course, although Jiang Tian said that Shi Wei was upright, in fact, he had too many secrets that he needed to figure out, and he didn't want an unfamiliar person to get in the way. What's more, compared to Fan Shishi, who looks rough on the outside but is quite measured on the inside, who knows if he is someone's spy?
On the other hand, as a modern person who came from the era of "prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony" and was bombarded by all kinds of information, Jiang Tian's strike zone can be said to be very wide, and Relatively narrow and finicky. Therefore, he did not feel that there would be someone he could like in this apprenticeship.
However, as if God heard his voice, a carriage suddenly turned around from the far corner of the street. The carriage looked familiar, it was the one that had sent him here in the first place. And it seemed to be of a higher standard, because following him on foot were several gentlemen dressed in regular clothes but unable to hide their temperament.
Rather than saying that they were escorting, it was better to say that they were escorting cautiously. And when Jiang Tian's eyes turned to the driver, he couldn't help but pay attention to it a few more times, and he couldn't help but click like and shout 666. Because, that was clearly a Xibei guy disguised as a man; and he seemed to have a certain status, so that the men accompanying him on foot hardly looked at "him" seriously.
Although the other party tried hard to cover up his appearance; the high collar of the light-colored moiré gown covered his neck and concealed his curves; but compared to the stout figure of most men, "his" figure, hands and feet were solid Too slender and slender. The facial features are as delicate as sculptures and the eyes are clear, combined with the light wheat color and delicate and well-proportioned texture...
This is simply right in Jiang Tian's strike zone for beauties in men's clothing. The more he watched, the more interesting he became, and he couldn't help but whistle. In an instant, a sharp sound echoed in the street. Suddenly, the horse-drawn carriage passed through the street, attracting everyone's attention. Then, someone quickly came up and said something.
"Interesting, interesting..."
Then, inside the carriage that continued to move, another young voice chuckled:
"I told you not to follow me here. No, the way you put so much effort into dressing up was obvious the first day you came in."
However, the beauty in men's clothing who kept driving in her hands tightened her lips with some annoyance, then loosened her lips and glared at her from a distance. She stood on the terrace with a calm expression on her face, looking at her Jiang Tian, and scolded her in a low voice. :
"He is also a scumbag..."
"Xiao Langjun, do you want it?"
Then there was another leading gentleman who couldn't help but asked:
"Shut up!"
Someone in the carriage yelled impatiently:
"In this poor place, it's rare for me to see such an interesting person with good background and genuine temperament. What do you want to do?"
"Don't dare! Don't dare!"
The leading man who hit a wall quickly stepped aside in a dignified manner.
And when he watched the carriage and his party disappear again at the end of the street in the distance, inside the wall that separated the North District and the East District, Jiang Tian finally looked away, and his mood became much happier. After all, it is the appreciation of beautiful things. As a mentally mature adult, he has long since passed the second grade of middle school where he automatically takes whatever he sees as something good.
The next moment he returned indoors, his eyes suddenly moved. I saw a hard yellow persimmon flying up out of thin air; and then at the next moment when it suddenly lost its support, it was momentarily skipped by a thin reflection, and it fell to the ground and turned into four petals. The wooden boards on the four walls used as training targets are also full of marks similar to being hit by flying targets.
This is also the result of Jiang Tian's "auxiliary ability (guidance)" being practiced back and forth from "entry level" to full proficiency, and investing "0.1" unit of energy, into a "first glimpse". That is to say, within the scope of the original straight-forward ability, the "guided" object can be allowed to perform limited flips and fine-tuning;
However, this result is not satisfactory, because the current upper limit of what can be affected is only a knife used to peel fruit; and compared to the distance, range, and speed of the projection, anyone with a secondary bow and arrow can easily suppress and Killed back. Especially when faced with someone wearing armor or holding a shield, they are even more powerless.
The only advantages are small targets and a weak sense of presence, as well as unexpected and unpredictable surprise attacks. However, the tasks attached to it are still unclear. Although it was later discovered that when Ambassador Liang received a reply, there seemed to be a slight change in the progress of the mission.
However, one disadvantage of being in Youtufang is that on the surface, any weapons are strictly prohibited. In addition to the Wuhou and guards on duty on the walls of the workshop, who have short armor, bows, arrows, and swords; even the officers who patrol the apprentice workshop daily have short swords and long sticks, or simple-headed spears that look like forks.
And the weapons most people use to fight in the street at night are just fists and feet plus available sticks, bamboo poles and other objects. Before the paring knife came with the fruit basket, Jiang Tian could only practice with sharpened chopsticks and flat spoons.
