Chapter 65: Accidents

The Zhuo family returned from Fanlin Temple, and the mountains and forests were as clean as ever, except for the carriages of the Southern Shang magnates who were incense. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info down the foot of the mountain, with a household, you can see a little red.

Wait for the suburbs of Beijing, enter the city, the city is full of lights, there are many more vendors on the road than on weekdays, the vendors who go south and north are also stationed in the streets and alleys on these two days, the first day of the Lunar New Year to the third day of the new year in the streets of Jinping City set up sheds, selling many things that are not in Jinping City on weekdays, there are snacks from all over the world, there are distant scripts, and even the handicrafts of the barbarians. These many and all kinds of vendors have become the annual New Year's exchange party of friends from all over the world.

There were more vendors, the aisles were narrower, and the carriages coming and going were naturally much slower. Make the already lively streets even more noisy. Because it was the New Year, they were all idle, and they didn't urge, they all laughed and made a fuss, so it was not lively.

Zhuo Yijia still sat in a carriage with Hua Taijun, and the carriage passed through the streets of Jinping City, and the speed was much slower. The shouting of vendors outside the car, the laughter of women, and the sound of firecrackers in the streets and alleys......

Zhuo Yijia turned around and slowly opened the curtain of the car, just to see a few drooping children running past the car, holding a one-foot-long thin pole in their hands, hanging a string of firecrackers while running and laughing, and the firecrackers above 'snapped'.

Zhuo Yijia lowered the curtain, leaned on the carriage, closed his eyes, and listened to the sound outside the car.

Hua Taijun glanced at Zhuo Yijia, leaned on the car cushion and moved his position, then reached out and took out a carved pear blossom wooden box from under the table, opened it with the wooden buckle, and took out a mutton fat white jade cigarette bottle inside.

Hua Taijun looked at the cigarette bottle in it and hooked the corners of her mouth, she hadn't touched it for a day today. Gluttony doesn't work.

Hua Taijun picked up the white jade cigarette bottle and shook it, put the box on the table in front of him, picked up the red coral mouth on the cigarette bottle, stretched out his index finger and pressed it on the mouth of the cigarette pot and poured it down, dipped a little on the fingertips, covered the coral lid, and wiped it on his nose. His eyes narrowed slowly, and he looked enjoyed.

"Get out of the way!" yelled the coachman outside the curtain.

Wiping here, the car stopped suddenly, Hua Taijun's hand in his nose paused, and his half-squinted eyes opened, looking at the curtain in front of him gloomily.

Zhuo Yijia paused slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he just saw Hua Taijun sitting on a chair, his eyes calm, his hand fixed in his nostrils, and a thin stream of blood slowly flowed.

The speed of the car was not fast, Zhuo Yijia just leaned forward slightly, and there was no big problem. But Hua Taijun, who was relaxing and wiping his snuff, was different.

Zhuo Yijia opened his mouth and saw the white jade cigarette bottle placed in the old lady's arms, as if he had guessed something, he didn't speak, just took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Hua Taijun.

Hua Taijun didn't move, just stretched out his hand and put it in his nose to take the handkerchief handed over by Zhuo Yijia. The fingers in the nose were pulled away from the nostrils, and a stream of blood flowed heavily.

Hua Taijun hurriedly took a handkerchief to block his nostrils, and the whole person exuded an unhappy atmosphere, and glanced at the curtain.

"What is the flow!Do you know who lives in the car?!I pulled out your skin when I was shocked!" The coachman of the Zhuo family outside the door roared hatefully.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Hua Taijun, who had wiped the blood a few times and flowed a few times, couldn't help but smile, squatted down and took out the spare Jinpa on the table, picked up the cold tea prepared by the maids on the table before leaving, soaked it in the brocade, and walked to Hua Taijun and put it on the back of his neck.

"Adults spare their lives! The child was naughty and accidentally collided with the nobleman, and I hope the nobleman will not blame!" came the woman's somewhat choked and excited voice begging for mercy outside the car.

Hua Taijun let Zhuo Yijia put it on his face, holding a handkerchief in one hand and blocking his nose with one hand, and propping up his chair with the other.

"I'm hurt, you dare to laugh. Hua Taijun said and glanced at Zhuo Yijia, "I'm not afraid that I'll punish you when I go back." ”

"It's not a big injury, my grandmother is tough, so I naturally don't care. The granddaughter laughs at the grandmother who smokes snuff. Zhuo Yijia said quietly, pressing his hand on the back of Hua Taijun's neck and not moving.

Hua Taijun felt the heat in his nose gradually stop, took down the handkerchief he was holding and looked at it, "I'm eating snuff and getting in the way of you?" said Hua Taijun and realized the handkerchief again.

Zhuo Yijia glanced at the handkerchief that Hua Taijun had taken off, the snow on it gradually solidified, and Zhuo Yijia took off the Jinpa. Put it aside, then picked up Hua Taijun's cigarette bottle and lid it and put it back.

The woman's begging for mercy outside the car had not stopped, and the coachman knelt outside the curtain of the carriage and asked cautiously, "Just now the drooping child was playing and crashed into the carriage, can the old lady and the fourth lady disturb it?"

Hua Taijun sat back in the car, took off the handkerchief and looked at it, there was no longer warm liquid flowing out of his nose, and the blood stains on the handkerchief were slightly dry, "Forget it, it's normal for the New Year to be lively, let them let the car pass, go home early." Hua Taijun threw the handkerchief on the table and said in a calm voice.

"Yes. Outside the car, the groom's respectful voice was heard. The speed of the car was relatively slow just now, and he was only slightly shocked by the collision, and he didn't think that the nobles inside would really blame anything, so he turned around and scolded the woman kneeling in front of the carriage, and whipped the horsewhip to speed up the speed back to the house.

When you enter the alley of East Street, the speed of the car increases. The hustle and bustle outside gradually quieted down, although everyone was also full of lights and beams. But after all, there are rules, although they are happy, they are not too noisy.

When I arrived at Zhuo's house, the little maid outside was carrying a high staircase and hanging a red lantern.

"It's crooked, go this way a little longer!" came the voice of a little guy outside the car.

The carriage stopped at the door, and all the men at the door came down and knelt aside.

Zhuo Yijia stroked Hua Taijun to get out of the car, and Mama Cao and Hongshan came over and stood behind the two.

The rest of the Zhuo family also got out of the car, and Zhuo Yiyu rode a horse to catch up from behind. Naka-sheng's horse was followed closely behind.

He just watched the excitement on the street, and he also went to go shopping, and bought gadgets, and only caught up after watching the Zhuo family's car go away.

"Sticking the red paper feels like it's a lot more festive. Zhuo Yiyu jumped off his horse and looked at the lanterns hanging at the gate and the couplets pasted on them, and said with a smile.

"Jia'er, let's go, let's hurry back to the yard, Junxiao Courtyard may not have posted anything yet!" Zhuo Yiyu smiled, just coming back from the street, stained with the joy of the street.

Zhuo Yijia smiled and turned his head to look at Hua Taijun, "Grandmother, I'll go back with my second brother to decorate the yard first." "Today, the Xianggao clan and Zhuo Yihan of Fanlin Temple did not go.

Hua Taijun turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia and glanced at him, "Forget me as soon as you come back." Go, go, go. Later, don't forget to follow your aunt to the reunion dinner. ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded, turned around and looked at Mama Cao, "Mama, I'll go back and cook some mung bean soup for my grandmother later, and prepare some ice mint." "These two things are good for Hua Taijun, who has had a nosebleed.

Mama Cao glanced at Hua Taijun suspiciously, and saw that Hua Taijun didn't speak, so she nodded and answered, "Yes, the slave knows." ”

After saying this, Zhuo Yijia lifted her skirt and followed Zhuo Yijia to Junxiao Courtyard first.

Huaiqiu said

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