Chapter 7

After seeing off bachelor Zhang, Tang Jin returned to Tianjiao Pavilion, practiced shooting for a while and exercised her body for a while. It was not until noon that Zhu Bo called him to the hall for dinner.

As soon as I arrived at the hall, I saw that Mu Qingyan and Tang Tianba were already present and waiting for Tang Jin. The dishes on the table are colorful and fragrant.

"Father, mother." Tang Jin walked up to her, "jin'er is late, which has kept her parents waiting."

"Hahaha, it's all right. Come and sit down." Tang Tianba burst into laughter, hurriedly pulled Tang Jin between him and Mu Qingyan, and said to Mu Qingyan, "look at the man who teaches etiquette and law, Lao Shizi, bachelor Zhang, who taught us jin'er foolishly. It's polite to be like this with both of us."

"Ha ha, yes." Mu Qingyan also said with a smile: "jin'er doesn't want to do this in front of us. It's strange to be restrained."

"Ha ha, too." Tang Jin scratched her head and smiled back.

The family had a happy lunch and ate it for two quarters of an hour.

"Father, mother, jin'er is full." Tang Jin finished eating, stood up and said to Tang Tianba, and then said, "I want to go to Jiulong hall this afternoon. Does my father need my help to check any information?"

Because Tang Tianba is not qualified to enter and leave the Jiulong hall at will, he often asks Tang Jin to remember something he wants to know when he goes to the Jiulong hall, so Tang Jin asks.

"Well, just go. I don't have anything for you to check." Tang Tianba blushed and shouted at the door: "bamboo uncle, prepare a carriage for jin'er and take him to the palace."

Tang Jin quickly waved her hand and said to Tang Jin, "no need, father. I'll just walk. I just want to relax."

"Oh, that's not necessary." Tang Tianba shouted again.

Tang Jin returned to her room, changed her clothes and went out of the prince's house.

Don't look back. Tang Jin knew that someone must be following behind her. It's just that I can't find it, otherwise my father wouldn't be so relieved to let himself out.

But anyway, Tang Jin doesn't do anything unspeakable and doesn't care. Just follow. Go your own way. You don't know your right.

Tang Jin walked leisurely on the road to the imperial palace. She was 13 or 14 years old. She was wearing a cloud pattern white background Royal dress, tied a white jade pattern dragon belt around her waist, and hung a Tianlong token and a prince's house jade card. A long black hair was tied up, with a white jade crown and long temples hanging from the chest. He is really a beautiful childe in the world.

Tang Jin looked at the bustling scene around with great interest. On the street with a width of 100 meters, all kinds of Hawking, shouting and quarreling can be heard.

But where Tang Jin went, the cry of which piece would be unconsciously depressed.

The rank of the Tang Dynasty and the heavenly Dynasty are distinguished. Seeing Tang Jin, you can see that he is either rich or noble. In addition, Tang Jin's calm and momentum is in hand. Let people stand in front of him and unconsciously bow their heads. Naturally, no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him.

Walking, I came to Piaoxiang street.

Piaoxiang street is a famous street among the civilians in Dingtian city. The whole street sells snacks. A variety of snacks, many kinds and complete styles, make people tongue at first glance.

In Tang Jin's eyes, Piaoxiang street feels a bit like a big stall in a previous life. It's just that there are many stalls in previous lives only at night, and the place is very small. This Piaoxiang street is not only crowded with people all day, but also crowded with stalls 100 meters wide.

Shuttling through fragrance street, wherever Tang Jin went, pedestrians subconsciously made way for Tang Jin.

Fragrance street, as its name suggests, is full of fragrance. Tang Jin smelled the fragrance floating in the market and looked at all kinds of snacks. She felt that the snacks on the street were more delicious than the delicacies made by her own palace cook.

Tang Jin suddenly remembered his previous life when he was a small white-collar worker. As soon as I'm free, I'll go upstairs and downstairs with my friends, eat a few barbecues and drink a few bottles of beer. I really miss it.

Suddenly, Tang Jin saw a stall. There are only seven or eight tables. It is a relatively small stall in Piaoxiang street. The white cloth cover says: Lao Guo wonton, with a unique fragrance.

The stall owner was an old man, followed by a six or seven year old girl.

Tang Jin saw this scene and thought of the old man who sold wonton downstairs in her previous life. Also surnamed Guo, a cheerful and strong old man. There is also a * * year old granddaughter. Tang Jin ate breakfast there almost every day in her previous life.

Tang Jin couldn't help walking to the stall. Suddenly, Tang Jin wanted to eat a bowl of wonton. Although I'm full.

The people in Piaoxiang Street watched Tang Jin walk to Lao Guo's booth. Lao Guo looked at such a richly dressed young man coming, but he was also worried. Seeing that Tang Jin wanted to sit down in his small stall, he hurried forward, took a step in front of Tang Jin, carefully wiped the stool Tang Jin was going to sit on twice with a towel, and then wiped the table in front of Tang Jin hard.

"Ha ha, finish the wonton for me." Tang Jin smiled and said to Lao Guo.

"Hey, right away, right away." Lao Guo put wonton in the pot with his hand and busy with Tang Jin.

After a while, wonton will be fine. Lao Guo picked up a bowl and washed it carefully with clean water. Then he fished the wonton into the bowl and brought it to Tang Jin.

"Take your time," old Guo said respectfully to Tang Jin, and then stepped back carefully.

Tang Jin took out a spoon from the bamboo tube on the table, then took out a wonton and put it in her mouth. She chewed it carefully. What she didn't know was that she still thought he was eating delicacies.

It may be a matter of material or experience. This old Guo's wonton is much better than that of the previous generation.

After eating a large bowl of wonton, Tang Jin patted her stomach with satisfaction.

"How much?" he got up and asked Lao Guo standing aside.

Lao Guo was obviously a little nervous: "ah, no money, no money. I invited the young master."

"Hmm? Do I still need you to invite me?" Tang Jin said with a smile. "You can directly say how much it is. I don't need this money."

"Oh, only three copper coins are enough." Lao Guo didn't insist.

The exchange probability of coins in the Tang Dynasty is that one hundred copper coins are equal to one silver coin, one hundred silver coins are equal to one gold coin, and one hundred gold coins can only be exchanged for a inferior spirit stone if there is a way. Lingshi is something that ordinary people can't touch.

Tang Jin looked at the storage ring and smiled awkwardly, "well, I don't have any money."

"Ah? Oh, oh, no, No." Lao Guo was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that the young master who insisted on giving himself money would say he had no money, but he still reacted and said no. Lao Guo dare not offend such a rich young master. A common people will not be cared if he dies. Maybe this young master in Chinese clothes is idle today. He came out to play with the poor people.

"How can I take advantage of you?" Tang Jin threw a inferior spirit stone, threw it at Lao Guo and said, "it's all for you. Don't look for it."

Lao Guo only felt a green object two fingers long and wide flying towards him, subconsciously took it down, looked down, and felt a spirit rush towards him.

"Wow, I'm right. It's a low-grade spirit stone!"

"You should be right. Which young master is this? You gave a piece of inferior spirit stone after eating wonton?"

"Oh, why didn't you come here to eat? My food is much better than that made by old man Guo."

There were bursts of exclamations and discussions around, including jealousy of Lao Guo and awe of Tang Jin. The people who throw a spirit stone are definitely not worthy of offending them.

"Ah, inferior spirit stone!" Lao Guo's excited hands trembled. He couldn't earn this inferior spirit stone all his life.

Old Guo stretched out to Tang Jin with trembling hands, hesitated, and shrank back. He swayed back and forth several times. Obviously, he didn't dare to take the spirit stone, but he was reluctant to return it.

Tang Jin saw Lao Guo's look, smiled and said to Lao Guo, "I'm happy today. It's just a low-grade spirit stone. I'll give it to you if I give it to you. Take it."

After that, he glanced around, raised his voice a lot, and continued: "this Lingshi was given to you by the Lord. Whoever dares to rob you, go to King Yong's house to find me. Hum, I don't want his life!"

"Ah, it's the little prince of Yongqin Wang's family. How can I be so generous!"

"He is Lord Tianjiao! I've heard about him all the time. I finally saw a real person today."

"Old Guo is blessed this time. Who dares to bully his parents and grandchildren when Prince Tianjiao is covering him?"

After listening to Tang Jin's words, there was another sound of discussion around. Those who had been waiting for Tang Jin to rob Lao Guo and sun after he left all shrank back. Tang Jin is too big to disobey his words.

If Tang Jin is really only ten years old, it may be very kind to hurt Lao Guo and his grandchildren.

But is Tang Jin ten? No, Tang Jin is a man of modern society who was 26 years old in his previous life and had more than ten years of experience in intrigue. How can Tang Jin not know the thoughts of those people around him?

So before leaving, Tang Jin gave a warning to the people around him. They didn't dare to commit crimes against the wind, contrary to his meaning.

After everyone returns to their senses, we can find Tang Jin. Where is Tang Jin's shadow?

At this time, Tang Jin had gone outside the palace.

"I've seen Prince Tianjiao." the guard at the gate of the palace obviously knew Tang Jin. After seeing Tang Jin, he knelt on one knee, stroked his chest with his right hand and gave Tang Jin a gift.

"Well, don't be polite. Get up." Tang Jin answered casually and went in directly.

Along the way, no one stopped, no one dared to stop. Go straight to the outside of Jiulong hall, directly push the door and go in.

The Jiulong hall is divided into three floors.

On the first floor are the beginner mental skills and moves of various sects destroyed by the Tang Dynasty more than ten years ago. There are also some mainland chronicles recorded by various sects and some books collected by various sects. There are also some mainland secrets.

On the second floor are the mental skills and moves of the destroyed sects, as well as the secrets of various sects.

The third level is the core skill moves of those sects, which belongs to the treasure level of the town school.

In recent years, what Tang Jin has seen in the Jiulong hall is generally some mainland secrets and sectarian secrets. On the contrary, the mental skills inherited by those sects don't care because they have jiuxiao mental skills. He has also learned a lot of town school moves of various sects, and he is proficient in several others. After all, there are many subtle moves that can become a sect.

Tang Jin came to the Jiulong hall, went straight to the second floor, came to the second bookshelf in the third column, picked up the secret of the sect he hadn't read last time, and then read it.